An awful lot of action, huh? That certainly wasn’t a problem for Chris. His chosen field did not lend itself to too much action. And even then, he only joined relatively recently, all things considered. It made a lot of sense for him to not be quite as involved as one of the head rangers. Hence, he waved the other a temporary goodbye before making his way towards his next destination.



That was the kind of duty he was usually given, after all. It was meaningful and of import, but also kind of relaxing at the same time. It did beat trying to force through a code before a deadline at least. And yet, this achieved something tangible. Once he handed off the egg to the forester – who informed him about the Scyther idea being spot on – he had contributed to a change of sorts in that man’s life. Pokemon often stayed with you for years on end, after all. Even if some of them just ended up transferred and rarely used.



They were still family nonetheless. Well, mostly. The Boltund her was riding now, while obedient, was not his. And he did not feel as much a connection to it as he did to his own, who was still trying their best to keep up.

That was probably somewhat useful training, at least. Smiling somewhat at that display, he headed off towards the other spot on his route. Whoever distributed the eggs to them had probably planned for this exact scenario, after all.


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