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 "It isn't enough!" Nero yells, grabbing at his hair. He sat down on the edge of the grove that for the past five months has been his and Mae's training ground for their Eevees. Since then, the seasons have changed and those cool, dewy afternoons have become muggy, sweltering days. Nero threw his jacket off to the side, the additional perspiration only adding to his annoyance. Gritting his teeth in frustration, Nero watched as his Eevee playfully rolled Mae's Eevee through the glen, nipping and prodding each other as they went along. Nero knew from his grandfather that if he wanted to evolve these Eevees without the use of stones, he needed t