Cleo
A man with long silky purple hair was with a giant Crawdaunt along side a Honchcrow. The two pokemon where battling it out. While what presumes to be their trainer, was cheering them both on. As if playing chess by themselves. "Jenna! Remember to guard with your claws. And Hermes! You cam use your peak to create an opening. Actually,screw it just fight like your life depends on it!" The man was screaming at the top of his lungs. To any stranger,he would seem insane. But to his colleagues, they just saw him as utterly stupid. In that man's lap sat a Deino. Their short stubby front legs kicking around a small pebble
Charles
Exploring deep in the cave, the Galarian gym leader made her way through the dark pockets of the cave searching for quite the challenge. She had only just arrived on the island. Bea and her Machamp decided to rest for a bit. "I promised Harley I would rest..." Bea quietly said to herself.
Marlon
"Machamp" Her Machamp sat next to her, wanting her to be in a good mood
Charles
Bea smiled. She then barely heard the sound of someone else. "Is someone here?" She asked. They both headed in the direction where the sounds were coming from
Cleo
The man's Crawdaunt charged up a hydro pump, to counteract, the Honchcrow's wings became steel as it parried the attack. Roght at the purple haired man's face as he was sent backwards. Tossing and tumbling into Bea's field of vision. The fighting immediately stopped as the two worried pokemon rushed over. Of course the Deino, somehow unscaved, trotted over and began licking the droplets of water from the man's face. He slowly got up and yelped with excitement "YAHAHAHA! THAT WAS AWESOME!!" He grabbed Deino and placed the pokemon beside him and he brought the large bird and lobster close for a little hug. "Lets do that again!"
Charles
Bea slowly approached the trainer and their Pokémon, but she slipped on a wet rock and began to tumble down. "GAH!" She called out. As she slid down, her ankle caught onto a chunk of storm, bruising it. She bit onto her own lip as Goro slid down after her, tending to her wound. "I-I'm okay, pal" She said, slowly getting back up by grabbing onto one of Goro's 4 arms. It was quite common, for she's been through even worse pains
Cleo
Becker's ears perked up as he turned around "Eh- oh! Someones here?" He tilted his head as he stood up. He winced as he looked at his elbow. "Aw man I got hurt. Meh I'll solve it later" The man laughed a bit as he walked over to the stranger. "Hello!! How do ya do there pally?" He grinned wildly as he waved at the female. His pokemon followed him, observing the fighting type pokemon. The Crawdaunt waved with one of its big meaty claws.
Charles
"Huh? Y-Yeah, hi. I'm fine," Bea replied. She looked at her broken ankle. She took a deep breath and struck the cave walls with the injured leg, putting it back in its place (don't ask how that works). "I just thought to be looking for a Challenge," She continued. Bea then noticed his Pokémon. She nodded. "Training?" She asked
Marlon
Goro approached as well. He was used to meeting new people. As long as his owner felt safe, he would be glade
Cleo
The man watched her fix her leg. "Damn... Thats pretty badass!" The man giggled as he leaned against the wall. "And yes, I'm trainin' with my pokemon!" He crossed his arms as he looked at her Machamp. "Seems like you are here to do the same, though I have this feeling that your gonna actually start fighting your Machamp. I mean if you are gonna then let me grab some popcorn. I want to see that" He grinned wildly as he whistled his little Deino over as it waddled over to it's trainer.
Charles
Bea smiled a bit. That was something rare to happen. Even she couldn't believe it. "Well kinda. I'm just trying to train my Pokémon against... Well... Other Pokémon..." Bea said before staying quiet for a moment. "My sister said that I was straining myself so I agreed to leave the training to the team... But she really wanted me to take a break, and there's NO WAY that's happening!" Bea continued. She knew that her sister wanted what was best for her, but she fighting is what makes Bea... Well, Bea. Battle is in her spark. And there's nothing that could slow her down or stop her completely
Cleo
"Ooo I completely understand! I love a good fight. Pokemon or not. They both give me this rush of adrenaline!!" He jumps up and down. His razor sharp teeth shows as he laughs happily like a child at a candy store. "Of course training for my pokemon is a must have. Especially when we all have to deal with... Fairy types..." He shivered at the word, "But I train with my pokemon just because I need to defend myself back in my neighborhood. Way to dangerous there. But home is home. And I like it. Though I do have people on my ass about getting hurt way too much" He sighed before grinning once more. Extending his hand out to the girl, "Names Becker Ray! Pokemon League commentator"
Charles
Bea shook his hand. "The name's Bea. I'm a gym leader from Galar. I'm still working towards beating Leon," She greeted. She looked around the cave area, noticing that there wasn't much lighting. "So... Unless you got a Pokémon with flash, I don't think we could train here..." Bea informed. Goro seemed to want to train as much as Bea. Bea moved her hair a bit since it was staring to get a bit hot. They were underground after all. "And to think it would be cold down here..." She said to herself
Cleo
"I like to train in conditions like this because my most of my dark type pokemon work better that way. Plus the cold weather increases your senses. I think." He scratched the back of his head. He tied his long hair into a ponytail before he rummaged through his backpack. "Oo! Found it" He took out a large flashlight. "Mini Floodlight. It produces a similar amount of light to a campfire. I only use it when my lights go out in my apartment. This should be enough" He set it down on the floor and piled some rocks on the sides to keep it steady. Turning it on, it felt as if a light came on in a room. "There! Let there be light!"
Charles
Bea nodded. She seemed to understand when someone would have their preferences when training. "This will suffice," Bea quietly said. She stood back, letting her Pokémon stretch their legs. First one out was a Hawlucha who was then followed by a Pangoro

She tossed the next couple of balls sending out a Sirfetch'd, ready to battle just like her teammates. Out came a Hitmontop, spinning as usual. And Finaly came a Grapploct. "This is what power is, and I'm not even done!" Bea said. She felt proud of herself and her team. She looked forward to training with Becker
Cleo
Becker launched two pokemon out. A large Cactus stays absolutely still before bright yellow eyes bring it to life. The other was much smaller. A purple gremlin of precious stone eyes. It's head darting around in excitement at the sight of a cave. "And finally-" A pokemon came out by itself, a steel soldier of violence. His team was showed to Bea. A Crawdaunt, Honchcrow, Cacturn, Sableye, Bisharp, and Deino. Who didn't really fit in with the roster of dark types. But either way, it was clear what Becker specialized in
Charles
Bea raised an eyebrow. It became pretty clear. "Ah, so you specialize in Dark types? Enjoy their gothic nature?" Bea asked with yet another smirk. Bea slowly realized why they were training the cave: because it was DARK. She felt kind of stupid only realizing just now. "It was pretty clear! How could I be so blind?!" She said to herself. Hawks (her Hawlucha) pat her back, cheering her up. Bea got back up. "We could either do a battle or just train normally. I mean the choice is yours" She suggested, crossing her arms
Cleo
"They are just the best Badasses I know is all!" Becker laughs, he puts one arm over his Bisharp. To that the pokemon put it's sharp blades to it's master's throat. To that Becker backed away. "Ahaha... Anyways, let's battle! My pokemon are itching for a fight!" Becker stretched his arms before putting on a wide and wild grin on his face. His Sableye crawled on the ground over infront of it's master. "Now let's get rowdy!"
Charles
She'd smile. Bea liked how they would send out something hard to deal with... Or so they think. While she didn't really have any fairy type moves on her, she had a difficult approach. "Ready to rumble, Artemisia?" She would say to her Sirfetch'd. Artemisia nodded as she stepped forwards. Bea warmed up by jumping in place before giving out the order. "Focus on power. Make each hit count. Swords Dance," She would command. Artemisia nodded as it danced majestic with the giant leek and a few magical swords that popped out of nowhere, sharply increasing her attack stat. She hoped that this would work
Cleo
Becker wasn't very keen on having the upper hand, He always liked to fight with other dark type pokemon. Hence why he chose to have his pokemon spar with one another. But this was a fight! How could Becker refuse? "Alright, First move is a damage boosting move, I can get behind that. Sableye, use will-o-wisp!" Becker commanded as the gremlin stood up on two legs. The gemstone in it's glowed as a ball of purple fire was created. It separated the ball to three equal portions. Launching out the three wisps of purple fire as it begins to move towards the enemy.
Charles
Bea smiled. Artemisia was burnt by the little spell casted by Sableye. It would hurt from time to time, but she could get along with that. "Okay! Artemisia, you charged up?" She asked. Her fellow bird nodded. Bea smirked. She struck her fist in the air as she called out loud, "Artemisia, Meteor Assault!". Artemisia dashed towards Sableye. Normally, a fighting move wouldn't affect a Ghost type, but with Artemisia's Scrappy ability, she could lay waste to the purple gem gremlin
Cleo
Becker's Sableye back up a bit as they took the full on blow of the attack. Not very used to normal and fighting type attacks. "BAH! ICHI-CHAN!! Okay stay calm, now we know their ability. Lets counteract with knock off!" Sableye nodded as it's claws glowed with dark energy. "Oh and go spider!" Becker hollared as the Sableye giggled and grabbed a hold onto the rocky walls. This was the pokemon's habitat.

The Sableye crawled onto the ceiling of the cave, when they were directly hanging on top of the Sirfetch'd and going for the strike
Charles
Artemisia took the attack since it wasn't very effective. Still, she shouldn't let her guard down after. She needed to recharge after using such a powerful attack. Luckily, Bea still had more plans. Artemisia waited for Sableye's next strike
Cleo
"Alright, alright. Now then, how about Arial Ace?" Sableye nods as it leaps onto the stone walls. Leaping off and attacking the enemy. Then using the rest of the momentum, the gem gremlin landed at the other wall. Bouncing off from the wall and repeating the process.
Charles
Artemisia was hurt from the attack. She was knocked back, but still able to fight. "Okay, one more Meteor Assault should seal the deal!" Bea called out. Artemisia squawked as she dashed towards Sableye. This could be quite the battle indeed
Cleo
Sableye was hit directly in the face as they tossed and tumbled over to Becker. Their gems flashed red, one of the gems cracked as Becker picked up Sableye and returned the gem creature into it's pokeball. "Alright, that went a bit quick. But Ichi was always the status effecting teammember. Alright Jenova, your up!" The Crawdaunt stepped forward as it snapped it's claws at the enemy. "Lets see if we can finish was Ichi started. Use Crab Hammer!" One of the claws of the lobster pokemon glowed red as they began charging at the Sirfetch'd. Pulling the claws back to wind up the attack