[Gyarados starts grumbling at him- what is he? Boy, you don't even have a single Pokéball on your belt and you're swinging your swords around like you're some kind of idiot, who are you saying what are you to? You're the weirdest thing Gyarados has ever-
And then his eyes look to the left- and from the left come a few shards of ice aimed in Ludger's direction. They're very much warning shots and not aimed directly at him.]
Put those weapons down. I won't ask twice. [A boy- despite his height, his features still look like a child's- leaps out from the trees and immediately puts himself between his huge fish and this stranger wielding some strange swords. He's accompanied by Weavile, and the two of them share the same intense stare as they wait to see how this stranger chooses to react.]
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And then his eyes look to the left- and from the left come a few shards of ice aimed in Ludger's direction. They're very much warning shots and not aimed directly at him.]
Put those weapons down. I won't ask twice. [A boy- despite his height, his features still look like a child's- leaps out from the trees and immediately puts himself between his huge fish and this stranger wielding some strange swords. He's accompanied by Weavile, and the two of them share the same intense stare as they wait to see how this stranger chooses to react.]