"....if you're up to anything fishy, Missy, we'll get you." grumbled the copper as the last of the Rocket Grunts was hauled into the paddywagon.
Sonny just growled under his breath. He wasn't used to being treated like a villain after just saving the day. It was rare for him to get disgruntled over anything, but his entire face throbbed and he just wanted some Hyper Potion.
It looked as though the Machamp had been placed in a Pokéball at some point while Sonny was out. He almost wanted to change back and ask if he could take it with them. At least that way he could store it in Red's PC or something. But he doubted the Police would comply, and he wasn't sure what it would accomplish even if he tried.
Though. Despite all the aggravation and gloom... hearing her call him 'Her Snorlax' was... nice. He could never leave Red's team. But. If he ever found himself having to...
He placed a big clawed paw on her shoulder as the cops drove away.
"Lax?" he asked, pointing at his much put-upon face. Time for some Pokémeds.
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Sonny just growled under his breath. He wasn't used to being treated like a villain after just saving the day. It was rare for him to get disgruntled over anything, but his entire face throbbed and he just wanted some Hyper Potion.
It looked as though the Machamp had been placed in a Pokéball at some point while Sonny was out. He almost wanted to change back and ask if he could take it with them. At least that way he could store it in Red's PC or something. But he doubted the Police would comply, and he wasn't sure what it would accomplish even if he tried.
Though. Despite all the aggravation and gloom... hearing her call him 'Her Snorlax' was... nice. He could never leave Red's team. But. If he ever found himself having to...
He placed a big clawed paw on her shoulder as the cops drove away.
"Lax?" he asked, pointing at his much put-upon face. Time for some Pokémeds.