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Hipster Rin
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"That's why I don't think I could ever be a full time trainer..." Anne shook her head, looking back from the paternal Fenrir back to the older trainer. "I don't want to hurt my Pokemon unless it's necessary..." She admitted, looking from the dressed up Pikachu to the Plusle that had decided to take a nap in her arms. "Alex wants to take on the Pokemon League, though." At this, she looked over at her brother.
Alex was currently trying to shush the Mime Junior, who thought it'd be a great idea to start picking fights with the strange Pokemon. So he met his sister's gaze with a Mime Jr. in a headlock and a miffed looking Minun on his shoulder, because she was ejected from her spot. He didn't say anything, just nodded to show that he indeed had been listening to the conversation while struggling with the small Pokemon.
Outside of the Pokemon League's building, the Dark typed Elite was currently taking a break in the lull of challengers. His Pokemon were all in various places around him, either stretched out and relaxing, or tumbling around in the dirt. A Crobat perched on the young man's shoulders as he watched the bedlam unfold, massive yellow eyes fixed on his trainer's Battle Pokemon.