*All of the sudden a Zangoose jumps at Soul. It pins her to the ground and growls then looks at one of the bushes. Were the Zangoose was looking a Weavile walks out.*
Weavile: "You let them escape!"
Zangoose: "Well this pokemon was distracting me" He glares at Soul then looks back at the Weavile "At least we have one of them"
*The Weavile nods*
Weavile: "Let it go.."
*The Zangoose lets go of Soul*
(Lol the Weavile is mean, im not trying to make fun of him! The Weavile thinks nothing but him and his team matters which make him a brat. He called Jade an 'it' also )
*The Weavile just glares at Soul
Weavile: "You and the rest of the pokemon will find out soon enough"