<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/wh5t6jP/c849f6ac779af3108869834d65ee17d8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Daiki Gorro<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Upper Deck of S.S. Anne<br/><strong>With:</strong>Selena & Her Team<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Teasing Selena<br/><strong>Pokémon:</strong>Totodile & Snorunt<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/jG3LXjd/0b058447222626a1455c737487f2154f59ed4214-hq.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/0XcDn9p/chibidex-158-totodile-by-seviyummy-dcasn6i-250t.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/><br/>Amusement colored the youth’s face. A trainer was before him. One with pedestrian hopes and a commoner’s aspirations. Yet she faced him without regard for his dominating gravity. Insults and swears were usually thrown at this point: a weak man’s reaction to crumbling beneath his pressure. This one seemed to show promise, however. Skill perhaps? Or maybe she was too inept to recognize one’s intentions to crush another.<strong><em>“Challenge?”</em></strong>Daiki tasted the word against his tongue. He reminisced of his innocent youth: back when the world was filled with high seas and childish dreams. How she treated him to such memories.<strong>“How many others do you think are here to <em>challenge</em> the League?”</strong>Daiki’s eyes passed her over. They looked above every other shadow of man, woman & child in his presence.<strong>“Winner’s don’t <em>challenge</em>.”</strong>His words were hungry: A Houndoom standing upon the neck of a Growlith.<strong>“We dominate.”</strong><br/><br/>A playful smirk then spread across his young face.<strong>“But I guess there’s no harm in enjoying the sights. A pleasant happenstance, right?”</strong>Daiki’s teasing eyes fell back upon the girl. He looked her over once more.  An interest glinted across his golden iris.<br/><br/>A grumble sounded. Churning, pained. A familiar sound known to bring embarrassment to the one afflicted disarmed the trainer's gravity. The world paused.  Daiki slowly lowered his gaze down by his leg. Totodile, known for his natural blue hue, was scribbled pink in his face. The sound returned from the pit of the Pokemon’s belly. It echoed against the empty chamber of Totodile’s gut.<strong>“Dile!”</strong>The Pokemon whined pitifully and pulled upon his trainer’s pant leg.<br/><br/>The wind seemed to be knocked from Daiki’s sails. All his dominance seemed to escape through a heavy sigh. His towering form knelt down to a position one would think beneath him. A brotherly smile crossed his face. He toothed the reptile with a gentle head pat.<strong>“Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry too, Totodile.”</strong>Snorunt felt the shift in atmosphere and stirred beneath his trainer’s headphones. Though he yawned, tired eyes clung to the comfort of his warm nap.<strong>“We’ll be docking soon. How ‘bout we find somewhere to eat, first?”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Toto to!”</strong>The crock sang happily at the mention of food.<br/><br/>A rare, caring smile, flashed across the trainer’s face. It was quickly hidden away. He rose back to his full height. It seemed the girl, Selena, was still here. A moment passed. Daiki processed each word before forming his sentence.<strong>“You should join us.”</strong>His teasing nature returned with a playful wink.<strong>“You look like the type that gets lost easily.”</strong><br/>