Ken was far too excited to keep his cool. He was with his new friend! Or well, new ally Zombie! The man who had saved his life and now he was all too excited to work with him on getting these pesky birds under control. Though, only one of his Pokemon had any sort of counter to flying types he was confident that all three of his Pokemon could keep those birds under control.

With a wide grin on his face he was feeling like his old self, his old wannabe super hero self! And not even Zombie’s cool aura could dispell it this time. He wanted to fight! Train! Do everything he could before the day was done especially if he could include his new fri- ally, ALLY and family member Z in the mix. Speaking of which he probably should have gave the Zomb a nickname one of these days. He had contemplated a few already: Z-man, Big Z, Lil Z and even Z-Boy but Zomb stood out the most as well just the letter Z.

How could he had introduced these new nicknames to the scarred male? Well, since he was listening to music and paying no mind to the muscly blonde anyway he could make a bit of a game out of it. The next time he speaks to him after he says one of the nicknames that’d be the one they stuck with! Oh, but that was just a game for later.

DANG

Having his confidence back felt so good! He could take on the whole world with just his fist, where was this confidence stemming from? For a brief moment something buzzed in his pocket. Ken would rummage through it for a moment and pulled out a phone, “Oh right, my theme song.” he chuckled to himself, “So Zomb, you ready to bash some beaks?”

Just as he spoke of them soon they would appear two Murkrow fell from the trees and Ken’s grin spread even further that it should have.

With sinking eyes and furrowing brow he summoned his Elekid, “Nine, assault.” the lazy electric type took the field lounging on its side similar to how a Slaking would when released. This really furthered his assumption that Nine was part Slakoth or something.

But there was no time to think of that family tree now, with a whistle he ordered his Pokemon up and like a switch had gone off Nine’s body crackled with electricity as the two Murkrow circled over head. When one of them dropped it swooped down to deliver a nasty peck. “Let it hit you!” Ken clenched his fist.

The attack hit alright and just as quickly it had happened it was over the male of the two flying types fell to the ground paralyzed by elekid’s static. With that same Wide grin Ken laughed to himself and ordered another move, “Thunderbolt.” Nine spun his arms and from the plug on his head he shocked the murkrow with a bolt of electricity, “Again.” he struck it twice this time. The flying type had no chance to escape and couldn’t even cry out to his flock for help. It was at the mercy of the Elekid now.

“Hm, how the mighty fall. Ice punch.” the killing blow was called and delivered the Murkrow being smashed into the ground by the Elekid’s ice covered fist the end of the battle signaled by a mass of ruffled feathers and shards of ice.

With that over Ken made his way to the downed bird and picked it up by its leg, “Huh, I guess this might just go by easy after all.” with a shrug he tossed the Pokemon into the forest.

Zombie