47 Somebody Has to Pay! Part 2 (1/2)

-”You don't seriously expect me to believe you're a young prodigy who learned to become a Pokemon Expert through YouTube videos and the internet ...”

-”The dark web, it was the dark web!”, Atiqo reacted strongly, as if it was a world difference.

-”Who cares! I saw you have a PokeDex, I am sure you called that expert while I was away and he told you what you needed to know. And it's fine. A bet is a bet, and I accept my loss.”

Atiqo got struck speechless. How did the situation turn out like this?? There wasn't an expert behind him! Well, the PokeDex really did help him out a bit, but it could hardly be considered a living being!!

He didn't know wether to laugh or cry, but hey, in the end, she still accepted it, so why bother about the details?

While Atiqo still had to decide wether he had actually won or not, Cecile was sighing on the inside. She still didn't believe a single cent about Atiqo's nonsense, and even though she couldn't understand how he got to know about this super secret knowledge according to her dad, it just wasn't possible that a boy her age was smarter than her!

She was raised in a gym leader's household! She knew a lot about Pokemon and battling! There couldn't be anyone her age, especially not a boy from a common background who could outmatch her in terms of knowledge. While her pride didn't let her agree with Atiqo even a single inch,... her guilt did.

What troubled her all this time was that she didn't intend to tell her family about Arthur being her source of information, even if it was just nonsense. Yet it slipped her mouth, and unconsciously or not, it hung heavily on her mind.

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She owed him, somehow. So she just decided to play along with him for a while longer and 'believe he had an expert behind him'.

-”Errie?”, Eevette looked confused, and she still didn't understand what these humans were talking about.

”I got it!”, a loud voice shouted out suddenly.

Cecile's focus went back to 'Arthur'.

-”Now that we know what Evette's type affinity is, we can plan accordingly!”

-”Plan what?”

Atiqo felt another entitiy urgently pulling at his consciousness, dragging it into the familiar darkness. He could imagine who that was.

(”Well, it was still fun while it lasted, haha. Time for a little ... nap ...*yawn*”)

-”Arthur, Arthur! Are you okay!”

Cecile got scared and immediately run towards Arthur's body. While she was unsure about wether to call for her aunt or not, a weak voice answered her call.