He's not having a good day in The Real World.

Even in game, his character model shudders with the occasional echo of Cillian's pain. He'd been roughed up in a deal gone wrong and now all he wants to do is hit something. Ordinarily he'd go to the gym and take his anger out on a punching back, but they'd twisted his arm and he couldn't throw a punch for shit.

So, as was becoming a habit, he turns to UNOVR to express his frustrations.

He was going to throw down with some Pokémon. Was it a smart idea? Absolutely not. Was he going to do it regardless of multiple warnings against it?

Absolutely.

Just had to find one of them first...

Water slides right off him as he sits down, his character model leaning back against the iron pillar. There's a jolt through his veins when a bolt of lightning strikes against the metal, invigorating him and causing him to open his eyes reflexively.

Oh, good. The poison was gone.

His Gyarados is still fighting the Nidoran, struggling on account of its large size. The small Pokémon keeps darting out of the way every time Naga swings his massive tail, chittering gleefully. He imagines it would be taunting them.

A HURRICANE rips suddenly across the steps, buffeting him hard. He imagines he might've been knocked flat if he wasn't already sitting.