Phoebe
*Phoebe loved the rain, but now wasn't the time to do some dancing. Making sure to stay upright and focused, she and Dusknoir prepared to defend or attack, either one.*
Caroline
Looking into the mind of gabite, you start to see an animalistic nature, an urge to destroy, a blood lust to quench. But above it all, it looks at yoshi, this person thats trying to control it, a weak husk that hides behind others for protection. Gabite is the apex predetor, the big one, a vicious beast that none can overthrow easily, and here this guy is, trying to tell it what to do. He doesn't like that. Gabite stared into zelphraxe's eyes, and pure rage seeps through them, a madness of pure unadulterated agression. Mark sat there, pokeball at the ready, in fear and confusion.
Kenneth
Zephraxe stared back into Gabite's eyes. He stood firmly, and held his hands behind his back, almost like a captain of a ship. "You command the respect of those around you, Gabite." He spoke calmly, ensuring the Pokémon's trainer would hear him as well. "You are a dragon, proud and tall. You see strength in raw, physical power... Something most humans lack." He continued. Even though Gabite might not understand his words, Zephraxe ensured the connection he established would allow him to understand. "You don't feel like your trainer respects your strength and feel that he has no real strength... Right?" He asked, wanting to get a response. If the Gabite was actually listening, he was making progress. He may not be a dragon master, but Zephraxe understood them nonetheless. Kórvem made sure he did.
Phoebe
*Phoebe realized what exactly was going on, but she continued to stand strong. Dusknoir gripped his fists, ready to strike if need be.*
Caroline
Gabite stared for a second before it gave off a loud roar of anger and dragon clawed a nearby tree in 2. Zepheraxe was right, but at the same time, its predetorial instincts were fighting it, its natural urges of violence being held back only barly. Its feet dug into the ground. Mark heard zepheraxe and yeah, dots were being connected. But he was still confused, this was never the case when he was a gible.
Kenneth
Zephraxe expected the violent reaction and did his best not to flinch. Not seeming like he was in control would likely cause Gabite to attack him. He remained focused and determined. This was not the first time he's done something like this and he was ready to see it through to the end. "I know you must have been close to your trainer before you evolved..." He looked over at Mark for the brief moment, then returned his gaze to Gabite. "You are a different Pokémon now, but don't forget the strength of that bond you had. Together, you will be capable of so much more... But I don't ask you to simply change your mind." Zephraxe continued. "You want your trainer to prove himself worthy of your newfound power. I do ask you give him one more chance to prove himself to you." He finished, taking a deep breath.