"Zero." An odd name for an even odder boy. As they walked, Zero could hear the occasional rustle of leaves and bushes, but he automatically knew that the rustling simply came from different wild Pokémon. However, a roar caused him to stop walking, although he seemed slightly annoyed.
"Ursaring to your left." He said simply, looking to his own left and lashing out a hand. Sure enough, an Ursaring blasted from the underbrush, a purple aura surrounding his form as he attempted to thrash out of the psychic's telekinetic grasp. Eyes cold, Zero flicked his wrist, watching as the oversized teddy was sent launching into the atmosphere from the powerful, yet basic Confusion - one of his most weakest moves.
As he turned to his left, he saw the other Ursaring lunge at Yuri. Instead of reacting, Zero arched a white eyebrow, watching.