Xerione walked down the pathway of the cave. “Hey, at least this cave is nice.” Xerione pointed out to Flannere. “Yeah. The crystals… Are kinda cool. WHAT? I DIDN’T SAY ANYTHING! BAKA!” Flannere exclaimed. While Flannere was taunting Xerione, she tripped over a rock. “Eep!” Flannere cried, falling down the tunnel. “Flannere!” Xerione cried, grabbing her paw. “Xerione!” Kira cried, grabbing Xerione’s hand. She ended up falling down along with Xerione and Flannere. “Kira!” Kai called, wrapping his vines around her waist. The weight of the group was too much for the bulbasaur, making him slide over. “Kai!” Echo cried, grabbing onto his bulb. “Well, I’m screwed.” Echo sighed. “AUUUUGGGGGH!” The group cried as they fell down into the pit.
“Urgggghhh….” Xerione moaned, the impact of the ground having affected her the most. She rubbed her head, looking up. “What the… Are you guys okay?” She asked. The group nodded, until a voice interrupted. “Well well well, what do we have here?” It taunted. A man dressed in a red walked up to Xerione. He had bright orange hair and a matching tie. He wore red sunglasses, making his eyes appear like they were not there. “A little trainer has fallen down here.” “Who are you calling a “Little Trainer?!” Xerione shot back. “Ooh, feisty. Don’t you know not to play with fire?” He asked. “Screw you!” Xerione snarled. “Fine. Houndour, get her.” He threw a pokeball onto the ground. A small houndour flew out of the pokeball. It had a collar around its neck. The houndour’s eyes were a unnatural blood red colour. “Okay then! You want a fight? Echo, you got this!” Xerione cheered.
“Urgggghhh….” Xerione moaned, the impact of the ground having affected her the most. She rubbed her head, looking up. “What the… Are you guys okay?” She asked. The group nodded, until a voice interrupted. “Well well well, what do we have here?” It taunted. A man dressed in a red walked up to Xerione. He had bright orange hair and a matching tie. He wore red sunglasses, making his eyes appear like they were not there. “A little trainer has fallen down here.” “Who are you calling a “Little Trainer?!” Xerione shot back. “Ooh, feisty. Don’t you know not to play with fire?” He asked. “Screw you!” Xerione snarled. “Fine. Houndour, get her.” He threw a pokeball onto the ground. A small houndour flew out of the pokeball. It had a collar around its neck. The houndour’s eyes were a unnatural blood red colour. “Okay then! You want a fight? Echo, you got this!” Xerione cheered.
