What the fuck kind of weird fat dog is that, and why the hell is it in his bank?
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These are, of course, the two main questions that pop up in the bank CEO’s mind when seeing the Linoone shamelessly approach the pond as if thinking no one would actually notice such a fat and ugly pokémon wandering about. Perhaps in the past they hadn’t, since it's common for customers to come into the bank with their pokémon by their side, but unluckily for the dual type, he’s the one Mars has been waiting for all this time.
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He has seen the security footage, and his blood boils at the mere sight of the disgusting pescatarian.
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Hell, he has half the mind to tell the Persian by his side to attack it the moment it shows up, and he barely holds back when the Linoone does go for the Magikarp, because he knows well it would be detrimental to cause a scene within the bank.
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Thankfully, nearby a beautiful woman in a stylish suit holds a tray with about a dozen pokéballs, and after taking a couple of seconds to select the right one, she calls the FLAILING Magikarp back.
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They had brought the pokéballs out of concern that the Magikarp might be sick and in need of being taken to the Pokémon Center, but it's a good thing that Mars can always count on his assistant’s initiative and quick thinking.
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”Dollar.” The Persian’s ears twitch, its menacing gaze fixed on the Linoone. ”Outside.
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Naturally, the pokémon understands, and while he hisses at the Linoone, he approaches with calm and confident swagger, leaving the other no choice but to run outside.
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Once he does, Dollar is prepared to chase, and to attack.
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And, just in case, there’s also a pokéball in Mars’ hands – a Safari Ball, at that.


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+ ruslan skye | MISSION

Garbage Baby was already happily bouncing out for the nearest emergency exit, as he had done so many times before. The dark type salivated, keeping himself form biting too hard on the beautiful blue Magikarp. If he tasted it, he’s end up devouring it on the pristine marble floor of POG Bank. That’s how you got caught. But he couldn’t get caught if he was gone. Sure, the addition of a severe looking man, and his Persian had unnerved him, but everything had been going well so far. [break][break]

And then as he’s about halfway gone like the little scoundrel he is, a flash of light stole away his catch and Garbage Baby is left mouth agape, trying to figure out what’s going on. He doesn’t even have time to be indignant or mad as the severe man’s cat hissed loudly and, startled the fat badger turned over to look at it utterly confused. As Dollar began to corner him, and was also in between him and the pond, Garbage Baby turned tail to make his escape. [break][break]

For a fat badge, he’s pretty fast, but he can’t quite outrun the Persian. Garbage Baby barreled through the door letting out a cry that sounded like a very deep toddler calling out for its mom. It sort of was. Lana is busy thumbing through bills in his wallet, having walked out of a mini mart to convert them into smaller bills when he heard the familiar call. “OH- Time to pick him up I guess.” Garbage Baby often cried out like that, even when it wasn’t serious. So, Lana merely walked trying to locate the source. Turning back to POG Bank, he’s not surprised. That’s where Garbage Baby has last seen him after all.


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