Eagle allowed Dr. Jorf to climb up his arm. Better patch up things before it's too late. And when the screeching came, mildly sounding like a twisted laugh, the Blaziken quietly nodded to this new found and steadfast teammate. Whether he liked it or not, he was stuck with them until he could find his trainer once again, but even then he might find himself sticking with these Pokemon. Once a teammate... always a teammate... A twinge of sadness crept up on Eagle, but he pushed them to the back of his mind, racing to a pile of rocks close to Jiru.
Taking a deep breath and Bulking Up, then letting out the air quietly, Eagle scanned the islands nearby, hoping for a source of life... or the undead. "Jorf, Jiru, everyone. From that roar it seems pretty powerful. So, on a base, we should try Bahamu-" It was one of the strategies his trainer used to love to use. "I mean, surround it if this thing were to be a single opponent."
Turning his head downwards to Jorf, he awkwardly was about to say something. He's a good Pokemon. You can count on him. Eagle sternly told himself. He had to amend his outburst from last time. He'd train himself to trust these Pokemon, and sooner or later, he would find himself relying on them without any effort. "Jorf... here. I think you'd hold this easier." He uneasily dropped an Oran berry atop the Shuckle. It was the last of his berries that he had stolen from the Moo Moo Farm on his run from the Miltanks, but it was more than nothing.
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