Seb stepped into the building, entering a forest arena. There was an open space in the middle, with various tall trees around the area. “Heheh. I’m loving this place so much,” Seb said, hands on his hips as he looked around. “It has everything! Good food, friendly staff, epic sceneries, a hotel with comfy rooms and TV and, best of all, battles! I’m pretty sure we’re gonna have something epic happening here.”
Jack looked around with a smile, admiring the lush trees and bushes. It looked like the perfect place for agility practice as well as stealth for anyone interested.
“Okay, I wasn’t forgetting anything, right?” Seb checked his pockets before taking out a Poké Ball into his hand. “Ah, here he is. How are you holding up in there, Zack?” He grimaced a bit. “Again, I’m sorry for putting you on timeout yesterday, but it’s okay now. I just hope you don’t do anything suicidal again. Now come on out. Jack surely misses you.” He threw the Ball to the ground.
The Ball opened, and a humanoid Pidgey came out in a white flash of light.
“Good morning, Zack,” Jack said, waving at him.
“Mornin’,” Zack replied with his back turned, holding his elbows into his wings. He seemed downcast.
“Um, you okay?”
“Yeah. Just doin’ some thinkin’.”
“Huh?” The Farfetch’d looked confused with an irked eye. “Whaddya mean?”
“Thinkin’ about yesterday. I…” Zack sighed. “I disappointed Seb, eh?”
“Oh, right. You rushed into that fight. I was telling you that you couldn’t possibly win.”
“I should’ve listened to you guys. …Sorry…”
“Huh? You’re acting kinda weird, friend. You’re not the sort to apologize.”
“Well, this is kind of a first to me. Yeah, it feels weird sayin’ these things.” Zack shook his head and sighed once more. “But… I dunno anymore. I thought bein’ a hero was all about the fightin’ and savin’ the world.”
“Well… This might sound weird, but…” Jack approached his friend and placed a wing on his shoulder. “To save the world, you should save yourself first.”
Zack raised his head, confusion visible in his expression. “Say what?”
“Save yourself from making dumb decisions, for example.”
“Aah. Okay.”
“And be more respectful, please.”
“I already respect you, Jack-o.” Zack turned his head to look at the Farfetch’d over his shoulder.
“And I appreciate that, but you should extend that respect towards other people.” Jack turned his gaze over the horizon. “And apologize to that woman.”
“Oof, that scary woman… Yeah, I was also thinkin’ of doin’ that when we see her again.”
“Alright. Feeling better now?”
“Yeah, I guess.” Zack twisted his beak into a smile. “Feel lighter all of a sudden. Thanks, man.”
“Making amends?” Seb said as he looked at his birds. “Nice. And I’m pretty sure you wanted to say sorry to me too, Zack?”
The Pidgey nodded at his Trainer.
“Alright. Glad you did that.” Seb looked around some more. “Now that you’re doing fine, how about some battling?”
Zack chirped aloud and jumped onto his Trainer’s shoulder, a cocky smile and glare on his face.
“Alright. Don’t get too excited.”
Jack gave the Pidgey a thumbs-up. “You can do it.”
Zack nodded with renewed confidence. “Yeah, you’re gonna see the future hero in action! Gotta shake off some rust first, though.”
“Now then,” Seb exclaimed as he looked for other Trainers in the arena, “who’s up for a duel?”
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