[ Well, at least the man that Risotto has inadvertently let his creature approach for one of the rule-bound battles here is polite. Though he also isn't budging about letting this pass.
Risotto has learned his lesson about opening these pokéballs outside instead of in his room with the door locked, or on the Team Rocket training grounds. Curiosity may not kill anyone here but it's definitely going to bruise some egos. ]
...The stakes are already low, and you'd prefer them lower. [ The fact that these oddly intelligent but obedient animals not only don't share their injuries with their owner (Risotto had braced for exactly that, the first time he'd been told to practice fighting with his new can-only-talk-in-repeating-singular-words teammates) but can't die is just so strange. So toothless.
And yet he's stuck here, so if this is how one gets stronger...
Risotto considers the offer with an expression of muted annoyance before he shrugs and nods.
He takes several steps back instead of trying to grab onto the ghostly apparition he's now ostensibly in charge of. ]
Then I agree to your terms. [ That's how one gets stronger, right? Risotto isn't sold enough on this strange afterlife to have any specific plans for taking it over or anything of the sort, but— power is always useful.
(He's probably about to get his ass handed to him, he and his poor level fifteen unnamed Gastly.) ]
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Risotto has learned his lesson about opening these pokéballs outside instead of in his room with the door locked, or on the Team Rocket training grounds. Curiosity may not kill anyone here but it's definitely going to bruise some egos. ]
...The stakes are already low, and you'd prefer them lower. [ The fact that these oddly intelligent but obedient animals not only don't share their injuries with their owner (Risotto had braced for exactly that, the first time he'd been told to practice fighting with his new can-only-talk-in-repeating-singular-words teammates) but can't die is just so strange. So toothless.
And yet he's stuck here, so if this is how one gets stronger...
Risotto considers the offer with an expression of muted annoyance before he shrugs and nods.
He takes several steps back instead of trying to grab onto the ghostly apparition he's now ostensibly in charge of. ]
Then I agree to your terms. [ That's how one gets stronger, right? Risotto isn't sold enough on this strange afterlife to have any specific plans for taking it over or anything of the sort, but— power is always useful.
(He's probably about to get his ass handed to him, he and his poor level fifteen unnamed Gastly.) ]