[Blaise Cain]

Blaise Cain strode through the empty halls of the Blancblack Manor, confident and without a care in the world. He had heard that this old mansion was the former property of the first island owner. While he payed little mind to the history of the island, he still found the urban legends that surrounded this place interesting. Apparently, the old owner and his family had died here. And the place gave off such an otherworldy aura, Blaise was inclined to believe the rumors. Not that he was scared. He feared little.

And so did Gallahad the Dratini, who sat curled around Blaise's neck, looking about excitedly. The two of them had set out to explore today, and this was what they had found. In his mind, Blaise entertained the idea of what he would do if he found a ghost. He liked to imagine he would stand his ground and show no fear, but it seemed he would not find out. There was not a single spirit in sight.

At this point, he's settle for a Pokemon... He had heard that there were plenty of Pokemon about in this house.

[Kitten4u]

Behold!



Species: Grimer
Gender: Female
Ability: Stench
~Moves~
Fling
Sludge Wave
Sludge Bomb
Disable

[Blaise Cain]

Blaise rounded another corner, and then he spotted it: a Grimer moving from the hallway to a room. He knew that Pokemon by sight; Some trainers in Johto made use of them, and he'd met a few during his time in Goldenrod. A Poison type, he thought, he could use one of those.

"Let's go, Gallahad. We have a Pokemon to capture," he whispered to his trusty companion. The Dratini made a grunt in response, acknowledging his trainer's commands. Blaise followed after the Grimer, into the old room it had entered. Blaise's eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness of the room, as he scanned it, looking for his mark.

And then he spotted it. "Let's go, boy," mumbled Blaise as he lifted the dragon from his neck, "Your time to shine." He set the dragon on the floor and it approached the Grimer, boldly. The Dratini poked the sludge Pokemon with his snout, testing it. The Grimer turned its squishy body to face Gallahad, groaning slightly, looking annoyed. Gallahad only roared in response, and butted its head into the soft body of the Grimer again. Blaise could not help but grin a bit. It was kind of cute.

But enough was enough. "Gallahad! Thunder Wave!" Shouted Blaise, his voice carrying throughout the old house. And it did. Electricity shot from the body of the dragon and it flew into the body of its foe, paralyzing it. But Blaise wasn't done yet! "Follow up with a Twister!" Shouted Blaise.

A purple gust of wind whipped up and truck the Grimer, setting it to spinning. Perfect, thought Blaise as he drew a Pokeball. And with a toss, he bounced it against the Grimer. In a flash, the Grimer was gone, tucked away inside the ball. One, two, thee wiggles in rapid succession and it was captured!

"Good job, Gallahad! Another new partner caught!"