Green head coming out of the bush. A green head pokemon with two red horns. Sprided did not waste time but stood up and opened his pokedex. It said “Ralts, the feeling pokemon. The horn on its head can catch feelings of people and pokemon around it. Depending on the situation around, she may warm up or hide somewhere.”

So it is a she. Sprider knew a thing about the ralts pokemon and he knew that he wanted a male one. She could be the training pokemon for Turtwig. Sprided looked at his turtwig and said “Let us do it buddy. Tackle her before she hides.” She would sense the emergency quickly but turtwig was quicker in movement.

The little pokemon dashed towards her and tackled her. She was knock backed a few meters. She stood up and using the distance created ran away from the turtwig. Sprided said “Not so fast, lady.” He then commanded his pokemon “Go fast. Quicker than you have anytime. Show me you are the quickest of our group.” With the words of motivation shed on his mind. The pokemon ran quickly towards the ralts only to be hit by a special attack.

She had used confusion on him. Whether it confused him or not was the thing. Sprided said, “Do you hear me properly turtle twig?” He nodded his head. Sprided added “Great. She has not gotten into your head. So let us finish this. Tackle her hard into the tree behind her.”

The little leafy turtle ran towards her while she growled at him. It was not much effective. But the impact of getting sandwiched between the turtle and the tree was. Her eyes went round and she was knocked off. Sprided said “You look strong, my boy.” To his turtle. He was definitely getting stronger and quicker by the time.

The turtwig and the master’s moment of proud lasted only a few seconds as they were terrified by a ghost at that instant. A ghost pokemon. Why was it there. Sprider asked himself but then pulled out a pokedex to scan it. It said “Misdreavus, the screech Pokemon. This pokemon loves playing mischief on people by screaming on them or wailing at night. It might even pull your hair from behind without warning only to giggle at your scared face. He gathers energy from the fear it causes.”

He thought why do all scary pokemon have to be like that. Guess they would not be scary if they do not scare anyone. There is a reason they are the ghost pokemon.

Sprider said “Turtwig, can you take it down?” The turtle twig nodded its head and said “Turtwig.. turt..”

Sprider commanded “Okay then, Tackle it, you little turtwig! With all your brute force.” The grass pokemon ran towards the ghost pokemon to be met by its growl. It lowered the confidence of turtwig to attack it with full force but still it was quite a lot of damage. Sprider said “Tackle it until it stops moving, turtwig!”

The little pokemon nodded its head and rushed to tackle it again. Being faster than the ghost, the tackle came first. The ghost pokemon was knocked back a few meters. Turtwig rushed at it, again. This time the pokemon used the move Astonish. The ghost pokemon suddenly moved to hit turtwig which did astonish it. Hopefully, it was not able to flinch the Pokemon because he was already moving and determined to tackle it again.

It flew back a few more meters until Sprider asked “Tackle it from below” the little pokemon did not waste time and jumped when it was directly below it, hitting it hard. The pokemon used Psybeam which could have made his grass pokemon confused but the beam did not hit him as he was below it. The beam hit itself only.

Baam, the pokemon was brought to the ground due to suffering so many attacks. Sprider said “Good work buddy!”