PTA: Wuhtu (IC)

[HZ514]

"Thanks again. I appreciate the advise. I think I'm going to have that talk with my Gastly now."

Taking Avu's words to heart, Nikolas stashes the TM once more. The syringe didn't need to see immediate usage, and after all, there were still other Pokemon out there to catch. First he would need to have words with the Gastly. He would need to be firm and strict to keep the Pokemon in line.

That alone did not bode well.

Finding a remote location, Nikolas released both Pokemon. Abra first, and then Gastly. He would needed Orobas' help. The small Pokemon's presence always made him feel braver than he really was.

"Let's talk.," he says in his closest approximation to a firm tone.

Your Gastly floats around frantically for a bit upon being released, and you can't tell what's going through its mind. It floated down to Orobas' level and looked at your Abra for a moment, then up to your eye level when it hears you speak. It starts making all sorts of silly faces at you, sticking its tongue out and spinning itself over in circles. "Gas-Gas-Gastly!"