[Aston Pink]

Aston soon realized he was quite lost. The near pitch blackness of the cavern wasn't very helpful in determining his way. Well, might as well have fun with it. He listened to the quiet whirr of the cavern, generated from some unknown force. Perhaps mechanical? Psychic? Spiritual? He grinned to himself, moaning quietly in the dark. Whatever it was, he was going to kill it..! With a flick of his wrist, his dusk ball clunked on the ground and released his Mime Jr, Zeno. 
"Miiiiiiiime!" The pokemon grinned happily, as the flash of it's pokeball brightened the cavern slightly, revealing ancient cracks scrawled across the stone walls. Mime Jr soon became a bit quieter, evidently frightened. And then, an eerie twinkling piereced through the darkness. Not bright enough to illuminate anything, but evidently a sore thumb in the world of darkness. "Our first customer..." Aston whispered, as Mime Jr took up a battle stance.

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Searching for Sableye

[Chromatic]

Well that stinks.

Species: Stunky
Ability: Stench
Gender: Male

• Poison Gas

• Night Slash

• Memento

• Slash

[Aston Pink]

The vile grunting of the beast could be heard echoing throughout the cave. "Oh god... What is that stench..." Aston's nose contorted at the repugnant waft of vile air filling up the cave. He could only make out the silhouette of the beast in the darkness. "Zeno, come back here darling," he whispered to Zeno as he whisped the creature back into the pokeball, much to Zeno's relief. "Ugh, Ace, take care of this mess, will you?" He tossed down another ball, illuminating the cavern to reveal the rather unsightly skunk. The grunting purple creature lifted its leg and splurted out a tuft of even more vile air, which the now in action sneasel caughed over. Ace was much more manly than Zeno.

"Ace baby, work quickly now." was Aston's order, and the disgusted sneasel moved with incredibly speed, slashing the skunk with powerful steel inforced claws. Stunky appeared to be injured quite badly, and retaliated before Ace could move out of the way with it's own claw slash. Ace, having sustained some damage, quickly darted back towards his trainer. "This thing isn't even worth one of our dusk balls," complained the red haired demon, before easily capturing the skunk with a flick of his wrist and three shakes of the ball. "Now then, I suppose I'll dispose of the undesirables later," he snarled more to himself than to ace, before turning a grinning face to the sneasel looking up at him. "That was an excellent job, darling. Now let's get to a less rotten area of the caverns, hmm?"