Big Trouble in Little Kalos

[zebrarhyme_everytime]

Who: Zecora, a Lucario, and you!
When: Day 150
Where: The Medical Tent
What: Zecora may not be the best zebra, in a vacuum, to train a Fighting-type.
Warnings: Rhyming?


The usual serenity of the Medical Tent broke along with, from the sound of it, several ceramic jars -- plus a faintly gong-like crash that might have been a cauldron. A moment later, the front tent flaps flew open as a sphere of energy shot out and into the sky, followed by a Lucario, followed by a zebra that came to a halt in the doorway, her hooves stamping angrily on the ground.

"That was not a training dummy!
Your behavior is just crummy!"

Lucario picked himself up and dusted himself off, haughtily refusing to acknowledge Zecora's withering glare or twitching muscles. In this, he was a fairly wise Pokemon, for Zecora's anger could never last terribly long. After a moment, the zebra relaxed slightly, stepping out of the tent proper to address Lucario in a more reasonable tone of voice.

"If my tools or patients are near
You cannot throw an Aura Sphere."

Lucario looked back to her, then turned fully to face her as he lifted one paw in a vague challenge directed at nothing, then banged it against his other paw and twisted his wrists so the spikes on the back of each banged together. Zecora, who had seen this all before, sighed.

"No you might
NOT seek a fight.
I have a hunch
Nopony wants a punch."

Lucario actually growled, more out of frustration than anger, before just dropping right down on the path to sulk. Looking rather upset, Zecora sat next to him, patting his back with one hoof out of sympathy.

"I don't know what to do
With you, is it true," she said, just as frustrated as her poor Pokemon looked.

Comments

a wild vibrava appears!

[flashover]

[Well, she's not so wild. She's owned, in fact, like all the Pokémon in the carnival. This strangely colored vibrava heard the clattering and came running. The tingle of evolution runs in her veins! She just needs a little more experience! But it sure was hard to find Pokémon around here who were willing to fight. Most of them just kind of wanted to sleep and be pets...

Which was fine! Nosh isn't a judgemental bug dragon! But she can relax AFTER she evolves!

Landing on the top of the medical tent, Nosh arrives just in time to see the grumpy lucario and his master come out. Now there was someone who could put up a fight!!

Nosh flies down and flares her orange-colored wings at lucario, chittering insistently. Her own master is no where to be seen]

[sunflowerfields]

[When Hinawa hears the commotion, she assumes it must be an uncooperative patient, so she sticks her head into the tent to see who doesn't want their temperature taken.]

Is everything all right, Miss Zecora?