The Most Dangerous Island Audition
“This is shite!”
I yell, with a swift motion I kick one of the older mic stands through the mirrored door of the hotel room closet. I'll pay for that later...
I'm Earl “Zabel” Gray, a punk rocker of no small fame, a skilled poke'mon trainer, and an official judge. And I have no clue what I'm doing with my life.
“I spent so much- No we spent so much time training. So much time learning to work as a team and now HAL is hurt...” I lament hanging my head. “What... What do you think big guy? You've been with me from the start.” I ask Poseidon, my feraligatr and my starter. “You know what we've lost along the way, so is this it? I don't wanna see you hurt too.”
I wish he could talk at times like this. The huge water type looks into my eyes with a serious expression plastered on his usually grinning face. “GATRRRRRRR” Poseidon roars while flexing his biceps. I have a bit of a chuckle while he imitates several bodybuilder