"Kay.... he's ticked.... jeez..." He muttered, flying off.

Mega tanked the hit, grwoling.

"Kay.... he's ticked.... jeez..." He muttered, flying off.

Mega tanked the hit, grwoling.

(Double post)

Flare growled at Mega, and his fist suddenly went into flames. Roaring, he punched the ground, causing a powerful Blast Burn.

Pyro took off and used Dragon Pulse from a safe distance, and Thunder did the same with Discharge.

Nettle loosed his arrows on Mega.

The four attacks hitting him at once forced Beedrill out of his mega form.

Pyro landed and grabbed the Beedril. He held him up to Pyros face, and used Thunder Punch worth his other hand. Angling it to hit his face, he growled, *you done yet? May we pass?*

"PYRO!" Nettle shouted, eyes narrowed in dissapointment at the aggression displayed by the fire/flying type. "Must you be so immature? Put the lad down! Gently! And put that electirfied fist of yours away, while you're at it!" He ordered, feathers ruffled slightly.

Pyro sighed and dropped him. He backed up, folded his arms, and said, *sorry. Adrenaline. Wasnt thinking straight.*

Thunder asked, *what do we do now? I know we let the Beedril go, but can we head to the Spring?*

Nettle preened himself as the Beedrill escaped. "Yes. It can't be far now. Those Beedrill were around since I was a Dartrix. The megastone was a new trick, though. Pyro, If you'll come aside a moment, please?"

Pyro walked over to Nettle. *what is it?*

Nettle brought his eyes up to meet Pyro's, who was about head and shoulders taller then he was. "I believe you already know," He said simply. "Beedrill is younger then you are, most likely; they evolve quickly, and are often rash and territorial. You, being a fire type, would be considered a threat, along with your father. I know you got rather excited, but you simply must exibit control when battling... and afterwards. Do you understand?"