A Spire?

*appearing in the Rusted Spire, Jening jumped down upon the metal platform. It was firm under his feet he could feel and so he began to walk, with they called a Pokeball in hand. The brown and white long sleeved pin striped dress shirt fitted to him, and black leather shoes under his gray pants. The tie lay firm and pressed against his the button up of his shirt, then gently fluttered as wind picked up in the Spire. Lastly, his silver revolver, unloaded like he wanted it, lay on his hip. The barrel sparked and glistened as the electricity around him sparked. Randomly allowing Jening's senses to guide him, the feeling of an immense pressure upon on him, he followed a trail of what looked like rusted iron*

There would be a light tapping in the metal platform just above Jening, and it didn't seem too sturdy. It collapsed and began to fall stright on top of Jening. Off the platform there was a series of small sparks from the cheeks of two incredibly playful... things, that danced on the floor, absolutely hysterical.

*Jening jumped from the falling platform, moving quickly as he always did...and could. His leap brought him to face two small looking figures. He tilted his body a little to look at them closer. His left hand had taken his gun from it's holster while he had jumped. He held the gun behind his back, looking as friendly and charming as he could. Jening wanted to only see if they were hostile...or if they were willing enough to come with him. With his right hand, Jening gave a slight wave with a cheerful expres​sion(^^)*

"'Lo there."

The two pokemon immediately ran towards him cheerfully and danced around him, occasionally messing with each other with an occasional small thundershock, just as a taunt. It was all fun and games circling around Jening's feet, with two pokemon in absolute playful bliss, until a thundershock from Minun missed and hit Jening's knee..

*he collapsed on his leg crying out in pain and groaned on the ground, then picked himself up quickly with a grin*

"Jus' kidding. ( : D )"

* He gave the warmest smile he could muster and let his eyes grow soft. Jening bent upon his knee and placed a hand on Minun's head, reassuringly petting the small Pokemon*

"Next time you do it Jening won't be nice and give you candy."

*from his back pocket...or where ever he pulls things out of, in his hand held a piece of candy ( THAT READS SAFE FOR POKEMON THX ) that he offered to Minun. Then quickly before the other Pokemon fought him for one, he pulled out another and offered it to Plusle. Holding his hands out for them to see, he showed that he had no more, and then sat on the spire's metal flooring in a cross legged manner, not minding watching the two child like Pokemon. It was never that he never thought about children...but Jening never bothered to think of em*