Charles
A cliff... Now how did we end up here?

Zoro was standing atop the cliff, along with Meteor. The champion of a far-off land was holding... A half-melted bowl of ice cream- Uneaten otherwise.
Why was he not eating this cold treat? How has he prevented the rest of his team from getting their hands on it? Well that's a story for another time-

For now, all that is need to be known, is that he was looking for a woman, the treat being specifically for her, for a time that he is surely not to forget anytime soon.

Meteor would decide, in the meantime, to train up with a newer addition to their team: Strangely enough, it was a Sharpedo- one Zoro had used to get around e region, but never really battled with... Well now was the time to change it up!
Kimberly
"Hi, Zoro!" A womanly sang with the wind, energy-infused within its aerial stride. The voice belonged to Alba, a champion-level trainer that currently found themselves at the edge of a seaside cliff. She looked comfortable, for she sat on a plastic lounge chair typically found at a pool's side. A large umbrella shielded her from the sun, though the seafaring winds threatened to steal it at any moment. Next to her was another lounge chair, though it did not house another human. Instead, Mambrino, an Escavalier, occupied the seat. Unlike Alba, who looked completely emersed in relaxation, Mambrino looked stiff and rather lifeless. Nevertheless, the armored bug seemed to enjoy the peace and quiet of their cliffside retreat.
Charles
Zoro's ears twitched some upon hearing the familiar voice. Once he spotted Alba, he smiled brightly and went on over to her."Ah! Darling Alba! I've been looking all over the island for you!"
He would speak, although quieting down once he was close enough to her to hear him talk in an inside voice. He waved to the Escavalier, before he went on ahead and held the at-this-point-melted ice cream towards the woman, smiling to her.

"I wanted to give you this! I figured I owed you an ice cream, so I got the tastiest one as soon as I could, and went looking for you!"He said, not really realizing that he's practically giving her cold soup.

Meteor, in the meanwhile, would walk over to Mambrino, Sharpedo somehow clinging onto his tail. It didn't hurt him as much as you think it would, but it was still a pain."...Y'mind if I have a seat, no?"