Despite all his hard work in his early days of hoenn, the burnt scarred man’s cash flow was beginning to dwindle dramatically over the course of the last several months. Although he had plenty of money at the moment, it has already reached a point were Maverick was starting to get concerned. It also didn’t help that he spent a decent chunk of change on an expensive early access ticket into the safari zone in hopes to get lucky. He didn’t even need too, but he did anyway.

Maverick took in a deep breath of the cool fall air, sending a chill down his spine. Warm crimson colored orbs flickered over the vast wilderness still not fully awakened by the morning sun rays. With the temperature changing from warm to cold, it has created an ominous fog that lingered on the ground in the morning. It gave off an almost supernatural feel to the landscape, much like in a cgi movie or something. By his side, his beloved hell houndoom stood. Her nose lifted to the air, scenting out the location. There was no wind, so her tracking would be put to use here. “Let’s go,” the man mumbled to her, ushering forward into the spooky wilds.

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