<'So... What are we gonna do with our time once the professor is no longer paying for Steel types?'> Orm asks then, keeping a close eye on their surroundings as they make their way to their usual destination: the place where the Giant Shrine had once been.

"Hmm....Keep making Bytes and keep getting stronger. Dr Bunya did want help with collecting samples at Mistra, but she's not paying."

<'Didn't the professor tell you not to go there?'>

"Yeah, and I really don't wanna deal with anymore corruption, but... it could be interesting."

Of course she's prepared for it to take a while, because Tuesday knows how these hunting trips usually tend to go. However, she also knows that sometimes fate dictates that prey is found sooner than later, and maybe, just maybe, she's hoping that today is a day like those.

So, when they spot the remnants of what was once the shrine's hallowed ground, she keeps a close eye for signs of steel; be it a dragon, Klink, or Magnemite.

And so they search the actually-quite-large area once occupied by the shrine. It had been enormous, after all. Steel rising high up into the air like a skyscraper or something... Or, well... It still is, but it's just that it's not here right now.

It's up there. Higher than what she can see.

Sometimes, Tuesday thinks she can see the way it reflects light, but she may also just be imagining it. And, ironically enough, she's in the process of testing this thought out when her attention is caught by a nearby sound.

"I really need to stop running into you like this." Says a nearby voice; that of the man who sits on a rock and gives Tuesday an acknowledging nod. Still, that statement doesn't mean he won't help with the battle, and this time it's his pair of Espurr that are summoned to attach the Duraludon.

They're both here for the same reason and they both know as much too, after all. It could be called déjà vu, expect it has definitely happened before.

She looks different from what Yuze remembers: taller, armoured, fluffier tail. However, she still acts the same, so it's definitely the same player. That and the fact that she clearly recognizes him, appears as a friend in his map, and has the same name, all things which make the truth unquestionable.

"They're new at this, give them a break." He quirks a brow, nodding for the Espurr to attack again. While it's trapped by Tuesday's spear, they attempt to use their psychic energy to compress it as if it were a car turned into a little cube of metal at a junkyard.

"Not so bad yourself. I like the armor and the spear trick."

"Ебаси." The sound is jarring. Dizzying, even. To the point that if it weren't for the fact that Yuze was already sitting down, he would have to do so the moment he hears it. He does put a hand on the rock to ground himself, and he has no idea how Tuesday is left standing. Probably sheer willpower.

One good thing comes out of it, though: it pisses the fuck out of the Espurr, resulting on them raising their ears and unleashing all their out-of-control psychic energy. Which, honestly, might also harm them.

Once the pain begins to fade, Yuze watches with curiosity, a part of him admiring her grit and another thinking she's an idiot for acting so recklessly. Still, the battle could have dragged on for way longer had it not been for her actions.

"I've never heard one those make that sound before. Does it usually happen when you trap them?" He asks when standing up and reaching for his golden Pokéball. He chucks it at the unconscious dragon, then looking at Tuesday in wait for her response.