"And I don't want you to get hurt either. That's why I was taking all those hits for you back in the Spook Gang's building and why I kept asking if you were okay." Jet bit his lip. "I already failed to protect you once, and you've got scars, both on your body and in your mind, because of it. I don't want it to happen again."
Jet harrumphed and got up, looking at Kori. "And I'll definitely fight him if he hurts you." He then walked out of the kitchen. As he walked into the combat area (again full of sparring Pokemon) he saw a Charmeleon speaking to Lucario. Both of them looked over at him, Jet raising an eyebrow in response. He went over to the wall and leaned against it, watching the various fights until he felt a claw tap him on the shoulder. Looking to the side he saw the Charmeleon watching him, one eye ridge raised.
"I take it you're the Buizel named Jet?" he asked.
"The one and only." Jet replied, looking back at the fights. The Charmeleon grabbed him by the shoulder and spun him back towards him, then extended a hand.
"The name's Cinder. I've heard you're a pretty good fighter."
"Have you also heard I've done enough fighting for today?" Jet asked, shaking the hand nonetheless. "If you want to go up against me, you'll have to wait a bit. I just got back from somewhere and I'm tired."
Cinder nodded and stepped to the side. "Sure. No problem."
Jet nodded gratefully and walked past Cinder, going up to where the gang's dormitories were.
edited 8th Jul '11 4:34:43 PM by theLibrarian

"Well, I wouldn't. Just... don't go looking for him, okay? His agents are all pretty cool 'mons, but he's dangerous, Jet. I don't want to see you get hurt." Kori turned back to her plate and poked at it, not really wanting to eat.
Victory! Honor! Destiny! Mutton!