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Me: I know this is a little short, but the scene was short! Ah, well. It's WesRui and that's what matters. Enjoy!
Needless to say, the red haired girl was the only one out of the pair that was talking. The sandy haired boy beside her nodded his head absent-mindedly to her questions and chatter, not too bothered to give her proper answer. Rui didn’t seem mind, however, smiling as brightly as she was.
As they neared Dual Square, and the place where Rui had kidnapped by Folly and Trudly, the red head lingered for bit. She looked at her companion for reassurance and he nodded at her with a small smile, telling her silently that it was ok.
Feeling braver, she stepped up confidently towards the ring of Trainers in the run-down, criminal town. She was aware of Wes walking behind her and was about to turn around to say something to him, when someone else pushed her roughly out of the way and stood before Wes purposefully.
Rui turned around after she stumbled for a few steps to inquire why she had been so rudely pushed. The girl that had shoved her was tall, with tight, revealing clothing and long blonde hair that cascaded down her back. Rui puffed out her cheeks in frustration, the attractive teen was clearly a chaser, and a flirtatious one at that, judging by her stance.
Wes raised an eyebrow at her, “do you want something?” He questioned, a tad rudely.
“Well…” the chaser started, trailing a finger down the sandy haired boy’s chest, “firstly you could call me Emok.”
Wes slapped her hand away irritably.
She scowled at him but continued, “and secondly, you ditch that wallflower over there,” she jabbed a thumb in Rui’s direction. “A hot guy like you doesn’t need a boring thing like her following you around.”
Rui stamped a pink footed boot in annoyance. “Who are you calling a wallflower?” She demanded, a frown ruining her pretty features. Her irritation only grew when Emok just ignored her outright. “Hey! I’m talking to you!” She shouted, waving her arms. She dropped them when the chaser turned her back and gave Wes a pleading look.
The sandy haired teen was already bothered by the blonde hitting on him and calling his friend boring and unattractive, but seeing Rui being treated so rudely ground on his nerves enough to be just as mean to Emok. “She’s actually quite pretty for your information.” He started, “and you’re an eyesore. Get lost.”
Emok was shocked for two reasons; one a guy had turned her down, and two, gone for someone she clearly thought to be second rate. She ground her teeth together and glared at him, “I was only teasing you know.” She said, “You’re not really my type. I just like messing around with guys.” She gave Rui a look before continuing, “of course red head over here is still a wallflower whether you like her or not.”
“How wonderful.” Wes drawled, his tone sarcastic and bored. “Now will you please move? We have things to do.”
The chaser merely shook her head with a smirk and Wes was about to ask her again when Rui called out to him.
“You can’t just take insults lying down!” She stated, frowning at him. Her annoyance had certainly dimmed since Emok had first arrived on the scene but she still wanted the blonde to get a taste of her medicine on getting beaten down. “Be a man! Stomp her down!”
Wes resisted the urge to roll his eyes at his friend’s antics and spotted two Pokeballs present on Emok’s belt. He nodded to them, “how about a battle? If I win, you move and leave us alone. If you win, well…” he smirked at her, “you can always stand there all day.”
Emok, having been raised in the roughness in Pyrite Town, knew how taboo it was to turn down a challenge and plucked her Pokeballs off of her belt. It was more for her own pride than the small deal Wes had spoken of, and she tossed her team into the air, calling out their names as the white beams of light hit the sandy ground. “Gulpin! Zubat!”
Her sandy haired opponent sighed but took out Espeon and Umbreon’s Pokeballs and threw them into the air, watching his old friends materialise onto the field and steel themselves from battle. He could tell that both Emok’s Pokemon were fairly weak, and both unevolved. They were both also poison type, and that meant they were at mercy to Espeon. He pointed at Gulpin, “Espeon, use Confusion!”
The Eeveelution nodded to show it had heard and darted forwards, issuing its attack and causing Gulpin to open its mouth wide in a pained groan before slopping in on itself and fainting.
Emok frowned, feeling angry that she was one Pokemon down already. She glanced at the lavender Pokemon that had brought her Gulpin down. Espeon was a psychic type, which meant it was weak to dark attacks… she turned to Zubat. “Zubat! Use Bite on Espeon!” She called.
Wes thought fast, “Umbreon! Stop Zubat!”
Emok cursed, she had forgotten about the dark type. She watched as Umbreon darted forwards and grabbed her Zubat’s wing and made the bat Pokemon struggle. She reached for its Pokeball prematurely; knowing that Zubat had no chance at it finally came free to be at mercy to Espeon’s confusion. A red beam shot out of the red and white ball and swallowed Zubat as she returned it.
Placing both of her Pokeballs back on her belt with a scowl, and she said primly, “You don’t have to be so serious, you know. You’ll never win the hearts of girls that way.” She told him, raising her nose into the air and stalking off.
Wes just thanked his Pokemon quietly and returned them, just about to turn to Rui when the red head threw herself at him in an over enthusiastic hug. He stumbled a bit, but wrapped his arms around his anyway, a small smile spreading over his face at the innocent display of affection.
“That was so cool!” Rui said happily, letting Wes go and beaming up at him.
“Heh… thanks.”
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