The two bullies, after a few minutes, blew past the shiny Vulpix on either side of her as their bottoms trailed smoke and, in Sneasel's, fire. The culprit of this was a Charmander with fighting gloves on his wrists and a scar shaped like an X on his face. His mouth had smoke drifting out of the corners as he smiled evilly after the bullies. The Charmander looked satisfied with himself, having bullied the bullies in a rather harsh way. He wasn't really a bully, he just bullied the pokémon that bullied the shiny Vulpix he was very protective of since he met her.<br/><br/>"Hey, Dray," He said with a chuckle, the flame on his tail burning rather brightly as he started walking with her, "Sorry for the delay, Had two idiots to deal with first."<br/><br/>He just became old enough to be a member of the Pokémon Rescue Team Society but he'd made a choice to only join when Draco was old enough to join as well. He had all the equipment that a Rescue Team member had already. He just wanted to to be on a team with Draco since she was the one pokémon he unconditionally trusted. Call it being selfish but he didn't care. She wanted to be a member and he wanted to be on her team so she had someone she knew she could trust.<br/><br/>"What's on schedule today besides school?" He asked, reaching over to scratch her behind the ears for a second, "I was gonna sneak a look-see at the Rescue Mission. Request board if you wanted to come along."