New to the big city

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus was shocked to see so many people in one place; he had never been to the larger cities of johto. Which may of been why he was always so calm or even why he had tiamat in the first place; he pretty muched figured if he had been raised here he wouldn't have the larvitar in his possesion. What caught his attention is the quanity of trainers wandering around town; most of them sported more than one poke'ball which caused Tyrus to wonder to himself if he should get another poke'mon or stick with Tiamat. While she was a fiesty little poke'mon tyrus wasn't sure if she would always cut it. The city continued to go on and on; which made Tyrus rather confused; he saw a rail system of some kind that had structures leading over it. Near that was some sort of gambling hall; tyrus kept his distance from that place as he passed by it. Tyrus never trusted gambling; it was a little too umpredictable to him. Something that caught his eye as he started to climb the stairs was a tower off to the west of where he was; it was off the "main road" but it was still on what one could consider the beaten track. He noticed that there was quite a few people with camera's or vans of some kind out in front of it. Tyrus kept his distance from them too; while he didn't have a problem with people there was just too many in one location. Most of them were talking to one another but a few were gazing aimlessly at the sky. Tyrus began his slow trek past the tower; it looked rather impressive to him, quite a few satilite dishes were on the tower which probrably meant that tyrus himself could hear these reports all the way back home. He noticed that there was a gym way off in the distance; while tyrus hadn't challenged any gyms yet he always kept them in mind if he felt that he was ready... Or tiamat was ready. he figured keep training and eventually he'd be able to take one of the gyms down. Tiamat was holding onto tyrus's pants leg like it was her lifeline; she kept shying away from people as they passed both her and tyrus. She was very bold normally but it was just the sheer amount of people that caused her to shirk away from everyone. He reached down and picked up the young larvitar giving her a slight pat on the head.

It's all right Tiamat, we'll just be here for the night. We need some supplies to keep going remember?

Tiamat answered shakily with her namesake before tyrus started to walk slowly towards what he assumed was the mart....

[bibian]

Bibian was in a bind as she rushed toward the broadcasting building. She was late, her hair was still damp and had fly away's and she had her blouse on with her jacket draped over one arm. Her heels hit the pavement as she zipped around people with her purse and phone in hand nearing her destination. "Excuse me people! MOVE! Coming through!" she barked at them as she shoved through the crowd cutting in front of other news cameras making a B-line for the stairs.

No sooner had she gotten to the top to check her make-up her phone rang. "Son of a Snarlax." she gave it a flick and held it up to her ear. "I'm here I'm right outside the- WHAT?!" she squealed into the phone as she felt the color drain from her face. "What do you mean he can't make it?! ...I don't care!...So what! He can still sit in a wheelchair and give the interview!" she snapped at Tray through the phone as she tipped her head back looking up to the sky as she ran her hand back through her hair with a huff. "All right. All right. Fine. NO! I'll think of something! Just leave the spot open!"

Bibian's thumb hit the screen as she exhaled dropping her head and looking down at her feet that were already starting to swell slightly from the run in heels. "Damn it!" she vented and kicked the stone planter just outside the doors as she turned and scanned the crowd for something useful.

"Not you, not you, not you, you look like you suck,..no...no...no...N-...YES!" she said when her eyes caught a random passer by that seemed to be avoiding the world all together but had a nice profile.

"YOU!" she rushed out and down the stairs past several would be trainers and towards one that looked like he was a poster boy for a FOZZY Album cover, he was perfect. "HEY!" she called out again rushing up to him and grabbing his arm as she fixed her slip under blouse and looked at him. "I need you! Come with me!" she said panting slightly for breath as she was desperate for something worthy to put on film.

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus was walking away from the tower talking to tiamat in a hushed voice as she tried to hug even tighter to the trainer. She really was frightened of this place; it was a strange sight then again she hadn't been even close to the town that tyrus had lived in until very very recently. His hand kept patting the scared larvitar when he heard someone shout; he was pretty sure that they weren't talking to him. He wasn't anyone important otherwise he was pretty sure that the crowd of reporters outside that tower would of swarmed him already. He never wanted that much attention anyway, he was certain that if he ever did get that much he would probrably end up having it all go to his head. His eyes flickered over to the gym again and he did a quick guess on which way would be the most scenic to the gym; he didn't like going straight where he was going since more often than not it left out little treks that he would of never found otherwise. He was decending down some stairs and taking the time to check out a window that had several different cooking books in them when he heard someone loudly adress him. He started to turn when he felt someone grab his arm; tiamat let out a little complaint at the sudden invasion of her space but didn't do anything else. Tyrus turned his head; his soft yellow eyes roaming this woman's face for a quick moment before he spoke quietly.

Need me for what if I may ask...?

Tyrus's calmness sloughed off of him like a waterfall; tiamat wasn't so skittish when Tyrus was like this but she still didn't trust this random woman that had come up to her trainer so suddenly. Tyrus's eyes swept the woman's features again before he decided to quickly introduce himself and his poke'mon.

Where are my manners... I am Tyrus and this is my Larvitar Tiamat.

[bibian]

"Tyrus. Right. Got it." she nodded her head at him not really caring as she'd get the details more once she got him into the studio. "You a trainer?!" she asked looking at him before she looked down by his leg where his other hand fell when she saw IT making her squeal as she danced back from it on her toes but not letting go of his arm. "It's a walking booger!" she said wide eyed before looking up at him shocked. "Did you know that was stuck on your leg?!" she asked him. "You know what. Nevermind. You probably did if it was that big." she said flicking out her phone and hitting 4 on the keypad.

She tugged on his arm to get him to follow her as she nodded her head towards the building. "Hello. Tray?!" she spoke sounding half elated half urgent. "I got one!...Yeah. Yeah. I don't know, five five, five six maybe." she said as her foot raised up to take the stairs in two's. She looked back at him and pulled him again. "Yeah he does. Uhh, just one from what I can see. Looks like a big green b-" she stopped short hearing a small growl behind her that had her head turning and looking down her leg at the little booger bug glaring up at her. She turned her head back forward and tightened her grip on the kids arm as she all but drug him in through the doors."It looks like a little green lizard with tribal tattoos and a sharks fin sticking out of its head. .....It's not funny Tray it DOES! It looks like something Dr. Evil would think up just without the laser beam." she said into the phone as she pulled both of them into the elevator. "Whatever Tray we're heading up there now." she said and turned off the phone looking over at him.

"So who are you and what's that thi-Pokemon's name again?" she asked looking down at the pokemon.

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus was just about to ask her name when the woman started to pull him back towards the tower with all the people near it. He wasn't sure but he had a feeling that she was one of the reporters that graced this town or some sort of news person. Why they would want him was beyond tyrus at the moment but it made sense when she asked if he was a trainer. He let out a small chuckle at her reaction to Tiamat; however tiamat herself wasn't pleased and let out a little hiss in her namesake. He nodded softly; a bit of a smile creasing his face as he patted tiamat's head again. This woman made him chuckle a little bit with how all over the place she was asking a question one moment and then saying something rather random the next moment. When she took out the cell phone tyrus raised an eyebrow; he hadn't seen one of those in a while. Even though this era had the poke'dex and other sorts of inventions the cell phone itself seemed to become something of the past. If this woman had one she either liked the simplicity or just didn't want to bother getting something new. Tyrus decided on the former as she made as statement about tiamatl; which made him chuckle loudly. Tiamat didn't apreciate that sort of thing though and she angerly protested with her namesake only louder than before. He Noticed that she had spoken to someone named tray over the phone but he didn't say anything to that; he figured that it was probrably just someone that she knew that was within the tower that he had passed earlier and now seemed to coming closer to. As she dragged him through the door he noticed that tiamat jumped onto Tyrus's backpack to avoid getting stuck behind them; she really devolped some clinging issues as of late but tyrus figured that it was just simply the city causing her to act stranger than normal. Tyrus raised his eyebrows a bit as the woman pulled him into a elavator describing tiamat again as something that Dr. evil would come up with. He hadn't seen whatever she had refered to; probrably because tyrus disliked tv's; he didn't mind radios though if they had some good music on it. Tyrus paused to let Tiamat climb over his shoulder and then rest in his arms; as though a child would if Tiamat could be considered as such. He rubbed the tip of Tiamat's nose with a finger who promptly yawned and tried to fall asleep within it's trainer's arms. Tyrus looked up at the woman and smiled softly again; his words were quiet and they just screamed gentle.

My name is Tyrus, and this Is Tiamat, she's a larvitar from around my home town; I've been told she's a rare sight in most places. May I ask your name?

[bibian]

"Bibian. Bibian Fioralba." she said dropping her purse to the floor between her feet as she flicked her jacket out and put it on, buttoning it up to her collarbone. "With Jubilife TV." she continued to explain as she leaned down and pulled out her scarf and tied it about her neck in signature fashion. At least now she didn't feel completely unpresentable. "I'm a new face here in Johto. But you may have heard of me." she leaned in towards the reflection on the wall and pulled out her compact. "I do the weather now for the country. Ever hear of On-the-Spot-Weather?" as she blew the make up dust off the mirror and patted her forehead and nose with the puff. "Maybe you'll recognize my catch phrase. It's b**chen with Bibian." she threw a glance before precariously opening her lipstick and went about tracing her top lip making a kissing face as she looked at him. "So you're Tyrus Black, and that's Tea mat a lar-" she paused for a moment and tried to hold back the urge to dry gag at the name. "L-Larvat." she finally got out and shook her head as if it took a lot out of her.

"What's your hometown's name and why is that so rare?" she asked picking her purse back up and looking at him nodding her head. She was in reporter mode now memorizing detail after detail about him on the fly so she didn't go in completely blind to this interview. "And you're how old?" her brow piqued in curiosity as she looked him over. Couldn't be anymore then a year or two younger than her. He had that look of a well read book about him.

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus nodded at Bibian's introduction, while he hadn't had the pleasure of meeting her before this he did recall that the weather station mentioned that she would be taking over as the main face of the weather area when he had intially left blackthorn city. He paused a moment at her questions, Jubelife tv? He hadn't heard of that before; then again he rarely watched tv so he wasn't surprised. He had heard of on the spot weather however, he had gotten that channel occasionally on the radio his father had in the attic. He watched her do her make up and couldn't help but wondered why it would matter if they were doing a radio interview; then again... if she didn't provide face she might never get onto tv. He wonderd quietly to himself if he was going to be on tv or radio, he figured the latter but he couldn't help but wonder if he truely was going to be on the former. Tiamat shifted slightly in his arms as tyrus listened to Bibian's questions and her stumble on tiamat's name. He couldn't help but chuckle a bit at this; his own friends stumbled over his poke'mon's name. well.. his one friend at least did; he was never good at pronouncing things anyway. He polietely corrected her while flashing a soft smile at her wink; answering the few questions she asked.

Tiamat, She's a larvitar.Apperantly they don't come down from the Mountains too often; not to mention they spend most of their time in deep caves too surronded by their parents. I only know that much since that's what my father informed me about. So you can belive it'd be difficult to get one of them. As for my hometown, It's blackthorn city; there's a Dragon gym there if that helps. My age is 16; it'll be a while before I hit 17 though.

Tyrus looked about the elavator; noting that the reflective surfaces gave him a rather shiny look. He wonderd quietly to himself what he had gotten into; he thoughtfully petted tiamat's head who in turn stretched and rolled in his arms.

[bibian]

He seemed lost on who she was judging by his flat reaction. Inwardly she sighed, she needed to go global. Luckily he didn't seem to be as big of a wallflower as he seemed, though he stood there holding his pokemon he didn't seem entirely intimidated by her or the fact was inside the largest broadcasting tower this side of Johto. 'Plus one for you mister.' she mentally scored him a point. He repeated his pets name for her as she sorted it off to the "it's ok not to know" side of her mental information pile.

Bibian nodded her head at him as he prattled on about his pokemon, she never did fully understand the things. Sure some of them were cute but others....her mind trailed off as she caught herself staring at his pokemon feeling her upper lip start to curl when she quickly swept her tongue over her teeth as if she was checking them to be sure they were clean. "So it's lives in the mountain and barely comes down?" 'Mountain dwelling hermit worm. Tezmet.' she nodded logging that bit for later hoping that he would answer her questions before she'd have to repeat herself.
She found it ironic when he mentioned he was from Blackthorn City, and his name just so happened to be Black.

"Your last name and the town you were born in. That hold any connection? Your family have some power in the town? " she inquired as she sorted out his age before her eyes bugged. "SIXTEEN?!" she looked him over from head to toe. "Damn, Tyrus. You get rid of the tennis shoes and put on some dress shoes you-" she let her words stop there should he end up saying she sexually harassed him in an elevator. "Anyway, you part of that Dragon Gym?" she looked at him curiously when the doors tinged and opened. "Follow me Tyrus." she said using her finger to coax him out of the elevator as she headed down one of the gilded halls to the right and opened up a black Door with a shiny gold brass handle that had a plaque mounted to the front of it in a star shape that read STUDIO 21 in bold black font. "This way Tyrus." she nodded her head for him to go in as she held the door open for him.

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus wondered silently to himself what exactly he had gotten himself into. While he had never had the chance to meet a reporter or an interviewer; he had heard a few over the radio and even then... Tyrus wasn't sure what was in store for him once they came up the elevator to wherever it was they were going. Tyrus ussually wasn't so talkitive but the sheer amount of questions that Bibian was throwing his way he had to be. The trainer patted Tiamat on the head when Bibian asked about them coming down from the mountains. He gave a curt nod and then smiled softly down at his poke'mon.

that they do, I think they eat berries when they can but they mostly eat minerals out of the ground too from what I've seen tiamat do. I think it has to do with the parents... I think they're called... Tyranitars or something like that. Never seen one but I've heard them fight all the way down at my house. It's pretty impressive.

Tyrus ran a hand across Tiamat's horn as bibian asked another question. His last name having relavence to the city that he lived in? Not that he knew of... if they did have some sort of pull maybe that's why tyrus was never put forth as a trainer to the dragon gym there since they always wanted kids who loved poke'mon. His eyes ran around the room for a moment as she made a slight comment on his age; he couldn't help but let out a small chuckle.

Not that I'm aware of, they could possibly since the dragon gym always liked training kids that had an affinity for poke'mon. I've been told that a few times; but Bibian... I'd no more give up training Tiamat here than you would give up your job or your house. Do what you love and love what you do.

Tyrus paused a moment and glanced at his forearm for a quick second; he shook his head and looked up at bibian. He was about to answer when the elevator opened up and bibian took him out of it with a gesture of her finger. She kept him trailing behind her with a well timed "this way". When they got to a door that said studio 21 Tyrus answered her question.

No... I'm not part of the gym. I wouldn't mind it since i'd give me access to training material for tiamat and perhaps even a few good locations for some poke'mon.

his hand twisted the handle that bibian gestured him to open; Tiamat shifted uncomfortably in his one handed grip upon her. She really slept lightly but when she did sleep it was for a while oddly enough. He took a step into the room known as studio 21 and wasn't sure exactly what to make of the place.

[bibian]

She followed Tyrus in and set her purse down on the simple card table sitting offset with a standard meat and cheese tray and styro foam cups with coffee. Her eyes looked up checking the lighting when she turned her head to the cameraman. Bibian lifted her arm up when Tray looked over from the camera he had positioned towards the simple backdrop with the chair and table set up. "You ready for us Tray?" she asked as he nodded to her and came over to help Tyrus with anything he needed with his pokemon. The last thing they needed was for it to spazz on them or do something embarrassing on live TV.
'Tyrus Black, Blackthorn City, 16, Trainer, no gym experience, Larvat, Twimat, Mountain worms, berry eaters, hermits.' she ran though the list in her head of what she needed to know before picking up the bright red folder from the table on the stage as she opened it to get the interview run down. Sitting down in her seat on stage she continued to read through the interview before tucking it under the seat cushion as her eyes looked over at Tyrus.

'I'd no more give up training Tiamat here than you would give up your job or your house. Do what you love and love what you do.' Bibian raised her brow as that piece of his comment ran back through her head. 'The hell was that about.' she thought looking at his profile as he passed her to sit in the other chair.

"You don't have to look at the camera Tyrus, you can just look at me and talk; ignoring Tray." she motioned towards the camera man who gave out a pitiful "Hey!" when she said that. "We'll have 2, three minute commercial breaks in between " she said holding up two fingers and rubbing them back and forth together before she turned looking at Tray. "Well how do I look?" she asked before giving a toothy grin at the camera showing gums and all. "Just stunning." Tray said with a chuckle. "I'm serious. There any food or what not?" "No."
"How about my make-up that look all right?"she asked shutting her eyes showing him her closed lids then opening them and doing a perfect smile. "Spot-on Bibi." he said as she turned her head towards Tyrus and leaned over fixing his hair slightly and then looked at him "Oh, here." she said motioning to his backpack. "Take that off, we'll set it offset so you don't look so thrown together." She looked at Tiamat then up to him "That's not going to go to the bathroom or go wild on set when the camera's roll will it?"
"Five minutes till we go live!" Tray announced as he positioned the camera at the right angle.

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus gazed around the studio as Bibian passed him and apperantly took a moment to do exactly what he was doing; save that she looked like she was doing it to check something. Tyrus took a seat across from where Bibian had set her purse down; it only seemed apropriate to sit across from where she was probrably going to sit. He started to pet Tiamat again who let out a grumbling yawn before rolling over and trying to sleep again. Tyrus watched Bibian closely as she asked her friend tray several questions rapid fire; he wasn't sure why she was so worried it wasn't as though they were.... Tyrus noticed that there were camera's in the room instead of some microphones or some sort of recording devices. So it seemed to him that he would be doing a TV interview with this woman; while it didn't bother him he wished that he was wearing something a little bit more presentable. He rubbed tiamat's snout which caused her to angerly wake up; as well as sit up in tyrus's lap. Her irriatation melted quickly as she started to look around; a bit of awe was in her eyes. Tiamat had never been in such a space before so it held quite a few new things to her; then again it had just the same amount to Tyrus who himself had never been in a studio quite like this one. He gazed thoughfully at the camera for a little bit before bibian interupted his thought proccess by saying he didn't have to look at the camera or the camera man. he Focused his attention at bibian which seemed to only make Tyrus a little bit more curious one what this interview was going to be about; he couldn't help but wonder a few things too. Like why him? He wasn't anything special to tell truth; just a kid with a larvitar. Tyrus blinked when bibian said that he should remove his back pack; with a bit of a shrug he slid the backpack off of his light frame and then procceded to put it off to the side; quickly returning to his seat just as fast as he had left it. Tiamat was staring at the camera with a curious look on her face when tyrus picked her up again and sat back down with her. When bibian asked him if tiamat was going to make a mess he let out a small chuckle.

No; Tiamat's better trained than that don't worry.. She might cling a little but that's about it I would think

[bibian]

Bibian nodded to him as she patted her hair down and curled it under with her fingers before Tray leaned out from behind the camera. "Going hot in 30 seconds!" she looked over at Tyrus. "Remember, just stay calm, look at me if you get nervous and just answer the questions as best you can." when Tray started a countdown. "Going Live in 3. 2. 1"
The show's theme song played through the feed leaving the studio silent as Tray worked on zooming into the duo seated in front of him. The camera 's light above it turned to red cueing the moment it was her time to speak. Bibian turned her head from Tyrus and smiled at the camera "Ladies and Gentlemen, Good Morning and welcome to Weekend Interview with You. I'm your host, Bibian Fioralba and with me today I have Tyrus Black and his pokemon companion." the camera turned slightly towards him as Bibian motioned her hand over to him. "He's a 16 year old pokemon trainer from Blackthorn City." Looks over at Tyrus with a nod and smile as she gets comfortable in the seat. "Welcome to the studio Tyrus, we're glad you could be with us today." she nodded her head at him and to green slug that seemed to have gotten Bambi starry eyed since the last she checked. Flicking her eyes up to his face she tried to focus on the guest more so than his beastly little pokemon.
"So you're 16 years old and out on your own traveling the world. Tell me Tyrus, what type of trainer are you?" She asked as she crossed her legs and looked interested over at him like she wanted to know all about his life but she couldn't help but keep looking back down at his pokemon that seemed to have some sort of wet eyed look like it was in awe of the studio and camera as if it was some sort of celebrity.

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus glanced at the camera and nodded as bibian gave him some advice when it came to getting nervous. Tyrus stared at Bibian for a few moments before giving a bit of a shrug; he hadn't felt nervous for a long time but that didn't mean he wouldn't in such a different place. Honestly he was thankful that he had a bit of support on this end even though he had been randomly grabbed off the street. Tyrus was glancing about when the camera man said that they were going live; Tyrus turned his head towards bibian since that's what she said to do earlier. As bibian went through what tyrus was sure was routine for her he couldn't help but start to pet tiamat again who was stary eyed from the lights; tiamat shivered a bit at her trainer's touch but she didn't stop from staring around curiously. She stopped however when tyrus started to speak to answer the questions that Bibian put forth; she hadn't really been hearing him as of late due to the big city freaking her out so much. It probrably felt like a relief for her as she actually sat on her trainer's lap instead of standing on it.

Thank you Bibian, It's a pleasure being here.

Tyrus noticed that the lights had gotten a little brighter since the show actually started; it kind of hurt his eyes a little bit he blinked a few times to try to get his eyes used to the lights. He nodded as bibian spoke again, this time refering to his age and even asking him a question shortly afterwords.

Well bibian I'd like to think of myself as being a relaxed rather well mannered dark type trainer. I might be wrong on the first part but I haven't been told that I've been rude yet so I think I'm all right.

Tiamat let out a little namesake before once again deciding that the scene wasn't worth paying attention to; so as she has done before on numerous occasions the larvitar rolled over and fell asleep in tyrus's not to surprised lap.

[bibian]

Bibian prayed that Tray wasn't focusing on her face at that moment because Tyrus's answer all but ripped the smile from her face. This was going to be a long interview if he kept this up. Rolling her shoulders back she took a breath and nodded at him. "I see so when you say that you're the dark type what exactly does that mean? Does it hold some significance with your last name being Black? Or is this some sort of breech of maturity into becoming tall and handsome? " she couldn't help but throw in the tease at the end as she shifted in her seat while he replied.

Her eyes looked back up at him, she needed him to focus and start giving her some details. There was no way she was going to be able to pull this off with some random Trainer from the streets if the kid kept tight lipped about his life. 'Maybe I should've harassed him in the elevator. I bet he'd look cute with a blush.'

"And tell me, what exactly does it mean to be a trainer? What all does being a trainer entail for you? What do you do on a daily basis that gives you the title of Pokemon Trainer?" she glanced down at her nailed before rolling her head to the side. "And earlier before the show you mentioned a Gym in your hometown, were you apart of it? Was it something that made you want to become a Pokemon trainer?"

Bibian's eyes darted down to Tiamat as she quirked a brow a the little garden slug who seemed to be enthralled with the celebrity spotlight. "And you mentioned your companion earlier as a mountain hermit cave like creature." she said as her mind shuffled through her mental cue cards.

"Kind of sounds like Smeagol if you think about it. Do think the reason these Larvats are like that is because they have some sort of precious they protect in the mountain?"

[TYRUS BLACK]

Tyrus let Bibian ask him all the question she had for him before slowly thinking about them for a few moments. What did he mean by dark type? He hadn't really thought about it before but every poke'mon his parents had were dark types; as they claimed at least.

Specifically training dark types bibian, It's got nothing to do with personality per say just how my parents used to run things back home. As for tying into my name it doesn't hold any special meanings other than it's a color that everyone thinks they see.

Tyrus didn't know how to respond to the last part but he did feel his cheeks turn blazing red for a moment. He hadn't expected the sudden flirt and he really didn't know how to handle that; with a mental shrug he continued answering her questions, the blush on his face not going away while he answered them.

To me being a trainer means being with your poke'mon and understanding them at a personal level; like tiamat here I can already tell you what she'd do in almost any given situation because of how close we already are. Being a trainer means you can work with them and they can work with you; Trainers can say they love their poke'mon but that's just a word; you don't feel words you feel actions more than that. You have to understand though that actions are sometimes words; since poke'mon hear those as well just as much as your actuall actions. It's honestly like playing a game of dice, you never know what'll come up on top till it gets there. As for what I do; I be with poke'mon and I enjoy it. I think that gives me the right to calling myself a trainer. I may not be some high and mighty end it all champion or something like that but I can assure you that even if I was I'd hold the same views.

Tyrus paused at the gym questions; they had offered when he was young to take him in but his parents being how they were didn't allow it since they still needed him around the house. Later on after he had tiamat he asked if he could be a part of it... they promptly said he needed a dragon type of his own before he could join. A small part of Tyrus wanted to get one but he knew that wouldn't happen unless he really tried; dragon types were hard to find. Tyrus took in a big breath and shook his head.

Yes Blackthorn city gym, supposedly run by Clair. I've never met her but I've heard that she's challenged the league a few times. I was never a part of that gym otherwise I would have a dragon type in my posession right now; I'm fairly certain given some time though I'll gain a dragon type partner and then we'll see if I can get in there. It's somewhat of a goal I suppose; really depends on how things all come together. I gues you could say it was a contributing factor to me wanting to be with poke'mon; other than that though it hasn't had too much of an impact compaired to my parents.

Tyrus breathed out softly; he wasn't used to speaking so much but the words just poured out of him like a waterfall. Tiamat shifted in his lap a little bit and he patted her on the head with his right hand. She was still a little bit star struck from being in the city and then on this stage so he could understand why she just wanted to sleep some. He thought back to seeing her fighting those geodudes so fiercely over a few berries; his luck at capturing her and all the fun they've had this far. He felt a small smile break out on his face as he answered the next set of questions.

I did say that yes, as for hiding something in the mountains it's possible. I mean with all the research that they've done on pokemon they haven't really found out what alot of them do or even have in their possesions half the time. For all we know they could have something there; but as is that's a pretty big guess on my part. Poke'mon all hold some sort of treasures within them just like their trainers do; if the treasures they are guarding is something along those lines I could say it's the most valuble treasure on the face of the planet.

Tyrus left off on that note and readied himself for the next bombardment of questions that he probrably had to offer.