Destroyer or not, Kyle would not let his Mightyena get intimidated by such an amazing beast, capable of leveling mountains, destroying cities and ending lives. It was a menace to society, and as a make-believe ranger, it was his responsibility to quell the evil in the safari zone and bring back peace to the lands.

This was his mission.

"Poochy 2, get ready," he reminded his Pokemon. This wouldn't be any ordinary fight, but rather, a well respected secret boss fight in any other generic JRPG. He could already see the evil in its eyes.

The Bidoof started with its super signature move - Rollout. With the ability to roll its body into a ball and go out or something to its target was not something to be trifled with. Any other Pokemon could easily go out against this move, especially the children and the Bug-types. The move that broke families and tear apart the Bidoof's enemies was now launched to Kyle and his Mightyena.

"Snarl!"

A sound, almost eerie and snarly, emanated from the Mightyena and to the rolling ball of destruction known as Bidoof. The dark energy from the cry of the mighty hyena would have hurt it, but it definitely was not slowing down.

Kyle clicked his tongue. Such technique was futile against this overlord?! As he thought of his options, both him and his Mightyena dodged out of the way of the Bidoof. It was rolled in a ball anyways and wouldn't be able to see where it was going so it'll probably roll its way far enough if they left it. They couldn't do that, however, since that meant releasing the Destroyer to the world.

"Finish him. Bite!"

Poochy 2 managed to chase the Bidoof, still in the process of rolling out, and stopped it from its tracks with a timely bite on its face. It let out a shrill cry before dying (plot twist: he's alive). A victory song played in Kyle's head as he awarded his Pokemon some mental experience points for defeating the boss.

-Defeated Bidoof-

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"Fuck, here's his wife now."

Facing Poochy 2 and Kyle standing over the body of her dead husband, the OG Destroyer, was another menace of a wild Pokemon. The difference between the Bidoof and this Cleffa was that it held the type advantage over Poochy 2 this time. It being a Fairy-type against a feeble Dark-type such as his Mightyena made the battle between the two of them one-sided in favor of the Cleffa. This was going to be an uphill battle, he thought.

"Do you think we can fight it, Poochy Two?" he spoke, his voice quivering with a mixture of laughter and a fake of a fear. The Mightyena simply looked up to his trainer, unsure what kind of shenanigans Kyle had been up to. As serious as his trainer was around other people, he couldn't get how Kyle manages to be so carefree when alone with his Pokemon.

"So no? Alright."

Producing a Great Ball from his collection of Pokemon around his belt, Kyle released another hound for the job. "Go Houndoom," he cheered in the most monotonous voice he could muster. "Go defend me from that Cleffa please." He hasn't used the Pokemon since he caught her, but he was pretty sure she'd be a good girl just like the Arcanine he caught on the same day.

The Cleffa began to summon magical leaves around her, instructing them to go attack the Pokemon that just entered the scene. She was ruthless as ever, Kyle observed, for not even giving his Houndoom any time to get her bearings when she came out. The colorful leaves smacked themselves on the Fire-type, wincing but not even feeling the hurt. As the barrage of leaves ended, the Inferno from the Houndoom started.

Flames circled the Cleffa, who then had no way out of the attack. She felt helpless, just like the millions of victims that she probably killed or something. This was just retribution, Kyle figured. The fire from his Houndoom's attack eventually scorched the Cleffa, and as the last of the embers dissipated, the only thing left on the field was the unconscious bodies of the Bidoof and the Cleffa.

-Defeated Cleffa-

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Kyle and his two friends decided to leave the scene of the crime. There wasn't much to be earned just by staying by the area near the entrance. He supposed that was the place where the more common spawns appear anyways, while the rarer, more worth it, ones were hidden deeper into the nature reserve. No need to fight villains by the gate when he could be catching the better Pokemon out there.

Entering a place where the river flows, Kyle soon chanced upon an Oshawott, which probably was the Water-type that was mentioned to him. Maybe he should have paid attention to the list of the Pokemon that could be found better, but now that he found what he was looking for, all of that did not matter now. There was one other Pokemon he'd wanted on that list, but he'll worry about that later.

"Poochy 2, you can deal with this, right?"

Worry can be observed on the Mightyena's stance, especially after Kyle had recalled the Houndoom back to her ball, leaving the Dark-type with no other choice. If he could sigh, he probably would. Instead, he gave a huff of contempt before turning to the Oshawott, barking once to get its attention.

The Sea Otter Pokemon took notice of them as soon as the sound left the canine's mouth. "Yawn." The command was entered, with the Mightyena processing the function file in less than a few clock cycles by the time of input. Facing the Water-type, Poochy 2 released a cloud as he yawned, wafting in the Oshawott's general direction until it hit it. Its eyes slowly drooped, meaning the move did its thing and has taken effect.

"Go Bite. Bring him here."

While the Oshawott fought its system at its best capabilities in order to stop itself from falling asleep, the Mightyena rushed in, took a chomp of its head, and then tossed it in Kyle's direction in a quick one-two combo. The Oshawott was probably asleep by then, since it did not even move once in the air when Kyle lobbed a Safari Ball on its face in an attempt to capture it.

-Capture Attempt on Oshawott-

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At least he didn't have to go long just to fetch the Pokeball containing the Oshawott. Calling his Mightyena with a whistle as he retrieve it, he motioned to Poochy 2 that they should be moving soon. Now that one of the Pokemon he was here for was caught, he should be starting to move on to the next thing on his check list. Time was limited for a Safari Zone visit, and he ought to make use of it as efficiently as possible.

Walking away from an area that featured the rivers, Kyle had unknowingly bumped into an invisible wall. The immediate reaction was to break through it, dealing a kick that would shatter it to pieces upon contact. Maybe it's been around for a while, with the duration of its expiration making it weaker.

"Be careful, my dear Poochy Two," he prefaced, "there is evil afoot."

The Mightyena barked right afterwards, before pointing to the Mime Jr. a few feet away from them. There weren't any opaque walls to block the view from them anyways, and the dual-type remained exposed, if not for the multitude of barriers it erected from the air.

"Good job, sidekick. We're taking the perp down."

Taking a sprint, Kyle had hit another wall, the impact breaking it once again with the help of his Mightyena rushing in with his trainer. It took a few tries, but they were finally able to reach the Mime Jr. in the end. The smaller Pokemon was clearly intimidated by the trainer and his Pokemon looming over him. "Building random walls in the middle of nowhere is an act of vandalism, sir. Looks like we'll need to have you detained. Poochy Two!"

With the command, the Dark-type jumped on the Mime Jr., fangs out and claws ready. Pinned on the ground with Poochy 2 holding its limbs under his weight, the wild Pokemon could only fire off Psybeams, none of which had any effects on his Pokemon. "Nothing personal kid," Kyle would smugly announce, tipping an imaginary fedora and turning around as he left his Mightyena do his job.

Kyle proceeded to hit another invisible wall afterwards.

-Defeated Mime Jr.-

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It had only been a few minutes since they managed to escape the labyrinth of randomly placed walls on a meadow when Kyle and his partner, Poochy 2, had encountered another adversary within the Safari Zone. Unlike the dreaded Cleffa, this one seemed to be more on the Mightynena's specialty. There would be no thread at all since the superior typing was enough to dictate the results of the consequence that the Misdreavous would face for showing its face at the almighty duo of Kyle and Poochy 2.

"Snarl on it 'til we get closer," he'd instruct as they jogged towards the Misdreavous.

Opening his mouth as he trotted, the Mightyena released waves of sound from his maw towards the Ghost-type. It seemed to disorient the Misdreavous, with the effect of the move only getting stronger as they approached it. The distance it levitated from the ground slowly approached a value of zero as it was unable to even retaliate from the attack.

"Poochy 2, what are you even yelling at the poor Ghost-type? I didn't raise you like this." The abrupt comment made the Mightyena stop, staring weirdly at his trainer once again. The moment of reprieve got the Misdreavous back up again, but Kyle wouldn't let that to happen.

"Go Bite. We still got places to go, Poochy Two."

The Mightyena finally pounced at the Misdreavous. It tried to phase through him, but that only worked on walls or something, Kyle thought. The fangs piercing through its spectral body, both the Dark-type and the Safari Pokemon fell on the ground, with the Ghost-type being unable to move right afterwards. Knocked out, they'll probably leave it there until it burns in the sun or something.

As soon as the job was done, the Mightyena trotted to where Kyle was. With a guide on his hand that had the map of the whole Safari Zone, Kyle proceeded to go to where the Goomy where.

-Defeated Misdreavous-

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"Oh shit, the Juliet! The Juliet!"

A female Oshawott, one that Kyle could somehow tell that was a female in a glance for some reason, started chasing after them, scalchop being waved around like it was a lethal weapon. It probably was though, under the hands of an expert, but it was better to give it the benefit of the doubt for these Safari Pokemon. He wasn't even sure if these were really from the wild or were just bred in captivity to be released is some fucked up game that involved people catching these defenseless uninitiated Pokemon while the rest watch their family get snatched up by trainers, or worse, beaten up like what Kyle was doing just now.

"Move ahead, Poochy 2, and go look for our next target. The Trike's got this."

Twisting his body by digging his heal on the ground and using it as a pivot to swivel around to face the Oshawott, he libbed the Pokeball containing his Manectric in the air, the five foot beast materializing from the white light and shaking the stiffness out from his whole body. His Mightyena, on the other hand, simply took a single glance back to where his trainer. "Don't worry. Juliet dies in the end of the story anyways." Scoffing, the Mightyena continued his way to the Safari.

"Discharge!"

Electricity was forcefully released from the Manectric's charged fur towards the Oshawott that went charging blindly against them. The moment that the attack reached the Water-type, a shrill cry was released in the air, a pitiful noise really. Except this was self-defense so it wasn't really Kyle's fault. The Oshawott fell face first on the grass, which his Manectric went to promptly investigate, if not stopped by a whistle from his trainer.

"Oi, don't touch that," he warned. "Juliet poisoned herself to death. We don't want you contaminated by her germs." That wasn't the case, but Manectric had no previous knowledge of classical works anyways so Kyle could get away free from that mistake.

-Defeated Oshawott-

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