Hideyoshi
He/Him/His
Twenty-three
February 26th
Ecruteak City, Johto
Bisexual
Researcher
Cadet
5 whoppers and....... 5 more whoppers
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Hide Moriya
Buried in the Ground [M]
POSTED ON Feb 20, 2022 7:51:29 GMT
Brush, brush. Fwoosh, fwoosh.
Sitting back with a contented sigh, Hideyoshi took a moment to appreciate the progress he'd made. The vase was half exposed now and thanks to his carefulness, the only damage to it was the cracks that came with spending hundreds (maybe even thousands) of years buried in the dirt.
The design had even begun to peek out from the floor: a scene of some kind of cultural significance. Human and pokemon walked beside each other, hand in hand, around the width of the vase. Above them floated three orbs, but time had faded the colors to grey.
Redwall sat beside him, clinking the tips of his claws together. The Drilbur seemed a little sad to be unable to help out, but Moriya knew better than to prioritize speed over safety. One clumsy swipe and the vase might crumble to pieces, or worse, dust.
Instead the pokemon walked past a table full of ancient artifacts and out of the room that'd been excavated from the cave walls, dug his way underground and began worming around. His moleish squeaks alerted Hide that someone or something was coming down one of the tunnels.
Expecting a wild pokemon, as he'd been hired both to excavate and protect the artifacts within, he sat up, fished out a pokeball from his bag, and sent out Charlemagne.
The Magnemite's glow lit up the cave. Poised to zap whatever (or whoever) was coming along, they walked out of the room and into the hallway-like passage.
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