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Observing the familiar terrain around him, Nell couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension.
Though a few days remained until the trial's end, Nell wasn't planning to stay as a hunter. Instead, he aimed to find a secure hiding place where he could wait out the remainder of the trial.
When the event concluded, Nell intended to rush back to the stronghold and complete his mission promptly.
For Nell, survival took precedence overachieving a higher rank.
This cautious approach might seem cowardly to some, but Nell considered it a prudent and sensible decision.
As Nell ventured closer, a distinct smell wafted through the air—burning.
His sharp sense of smell, an innate gift, had proven invaluable on numerous occasions. The scent carried the unmistakable odor of charred meat, triggering an immediate sense of danger.
Without hesitation, Nell turned and fled. Misunderstanding or not, he refused to risk his life.
Sensing its trainer's unease, Parasect became equally vigilant.
But in the next instant, Nell's vision blurred, and the surrounding scene shifted.
A dagger gleaming with cold light appeared before him, moving too quickly to react.
First, there was a chilling sensation, followed by excruciating pain.
Strength drained from his body as Nell collapsed, blood pooling beneath him.
Nearby, Parasect was beset by Charmeleon and Eevee, both poised for battle.
The Charmeleon mastery of Flamethrower gave it a decisive edge, delivering devastating damage to the bug-type Pokémon, who was already at a disadvantage.
Unable to withstand the onslaught, Parasect collapsed, fainting from its injuries.
There was no need for Tyson to locate Parasect's Poké Ball; the battle was over in moments, and Parasect had been thoroughly defeated.
As always, Tyson ensured no trace remained by incinerating Nell's body.
For three days, Tyson had maintained control over this area. Including Nell, he had eliminated four Rocket members, accumulating 625 mission points in the process.
Despite his growing confidence, Tyson remained cautious.
As the trial progressed, competition intensified. Larger groups began to emerge, making solo ambush tactics less effective. Teleportation and Trick Room strategies would lose their potency against multiple opponents.
The true test of Tyson's skills was fast approaching.
As the hunt continued, Tyson scouted for a better vantage point but ultimately settled in a random location to wait for his next target.
In just two days, he had dispatched five more Rocket members, bringing his total to nine kills—one short of completing the mission assigned by the Shadow.
However, Tyson's worst-case scenario soon materialized: two Rocket members appeared together.
"It seems someone's been here before us," Barry said excitedly, noting the signs of battle in the forest.
"No surprise," Rey replied calmly. "We're not the only ones with this idea. This could work in our favor—if we find the hunter, we can claim all the badges they've collected. Easier than tracking them down one by one, wouldn't you say?"
Barry's crazed grin widened at the thought.
Unknown to Tyson, Barry and Rey were notorious among Rocket members for their strength and twisted personalities. Their reputation for violence and bloodlust preceded them, and their partnership had only magnified their infamy.
Their Pokémon shared their trainers' cruelty. Barry's Arbok, in particular, had developed a taste for human flesh under his care. At the sound of Barry's voice, Arbok hissed eagerly, anticipating its next meal.
But before Barry and Rey could act, they were caught off guard.
Eevee emerged from the treetops, unleashing a swift barrage of Swift stars aimed at the duo. Simultaneously, the Charmeleon leapt into action, releasing a powerful Flamethrower that engulfed their position.
Rey reacted first, using Barry as a shield to absorb the brunt of the attack.
"Charmeleon , Eevee—target the Arbok on the right! Use Flamethrower and Swift!" Tyson commanded.
Switching tactics, Tyson focused his efforts on Rey's Arbok. The coordinated assault overwhelmed the snake Pokémon, who collapsed under the combined firepower.
Meanwhile, Barry's Arbok turned its attention to Rey, enraged by the loss of its trainer.
"You stupid snake! It wasn't me—it was them!" Rey shouted, backing away in terror.
But the furious Arbok wasn't listening.
Tyson smirked. His plan had worked. By targeting Rey's Pokémon first, he had gambled on Barry's Arbok attacking Rey in retaliation.
"Eevee, use Helping Hand to boost the Charmeleon ! Follow up with Yawn on Arbok and any survivors!"
"Charmeleon, finish them with Flamethrower!"
Capitalizing on the chaos, Tyson launched another coordinated attack. The battlefield was set ablaze once more, and Tyson's Pokémon fought with unrelenting precision.
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