Something finally broke him. Again.

[battlestandby]

[It's perpetual trouble for this guy, as it seems from the bandages and the splint that one of his wrists just got shattered. Actually, his whole hand is bandaged up, all because of some silly nonsense regarding Torterra voluntarily quitting the team right behind his back. Since then, after failing to get him back, Paul's moping over at the beach

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[insultyoulater]

[Probably going to make it worse]

Oh, dude, that's just an insult to gyms everywhere. [displeased Green at your badge throwing. Littering is bad, bro]

[battlestandby]

They're meaningless.

[insultyoulater]

Oww, man, that stings.

What's got you down? --you look like your puppy got kicked into traffic. [a charming metaphor, really]

[battlestandby]

What do you care? I don't even know you.

[mydadthemaster]

[Is running her Arcanine, but badge throwing is an instant attention get!]

...What are you doing???

[battlestandby]

[Totally ignoring her!]

[mydadthemaster]

Chikorita! Get the badges back, use Vine Whip!

Chi! [Chikorita's vines dive into the water, retrieving what badges she can.]

[battlestandby]

[He is most displeased.]

[cozamalotl]

[Quite possibly the last person Paul would ever want to see meanders on up, curious about the splint and glum look.]

...Want me to kiss it better~?

[battlestandby]

Waste your energy towards something that'll matter.

[cozamalotl]

Aw, it wouldn't be wasted if it as healin' someone!

[Plops himself down right next to ya.]

Somethin' on yer mind, sod?

[battlestandby]

Torterra left.

[tsuuuun]

[Well he was just going to come over to the beach and train his water pokemon, but then he sees Paul.

Man he doesn't even know the guy well, he should just walk away-- wait Weavile I didn't tell you to go say hi to him what are you doing.

Weavile just runs on over towards Paul and gives him a half worried "hey what's going on" look. Silver's still catching up.]

[battlestandby]

[Paul's about to glare at Weavile, assuming it's his, but soon realizes it's not.]

Don't worry about me.

[tsuuuun]

[Dude you are throwing your badges into the ocean and making faces. Weavile will worry if he wants to.

And Silver's finally caught up! And what the heck you're moping what happened to that trainer Paul that was all... Not mopey. Hey.] What happened to you? [Not that he cares or anything. Don't get the wrong idea.]

[battlestandby]

... Oh. It's you. So you found a Razor Claw all by yourself pretty quickly.

[sky_titan]

[He leaves you alone for five minutes and you go and break yourself again. :/
So here comes Rayquaza from out of the waves, a bit banged-up himself, though he doesn't even seem to notice his own injuries. In his hands are the discarded badges, which he carries back to Paul, a perplexed look on his face.

At least Paul won't have to hear any speeches from him.]

[battlestandby]

Huh? You again...

[Oh wait, bandages.]

... Oh. That won't be necessary.

Badges, not bandages

[sky_titan]

[Rayquaza frowns, and offers the small pieces of metal to Paul again with open hands. Didn't humans work hard to get these? Why would he just throw them away?]

Derp did I just really do that.

[battlestandby]

... I didn't throw them away on accident. I don't want them.