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Taking his own pokeball in his hand he released his own Arcanine. "Nice taste in pokemon." he said patting his fire pokemon for warmth too. That was a great idea! The heat he felt after doing so was instantaneous. Really should have done this earlier. "Anyway, no more need to waste any time." Saying that, he patted Cu on the back and at once the doggo ran off. "I'll let Cu scout ahead for now before it starts snowing too heavily, or else we might lose the delibird's tracks." putting his hands back into his bomber jacket he'd begin to walk ahead where Arcanine ran.

"SO, when did you get your Arcanine?" as he asked the question his breath was visible once again. This time he was glancing up at the noble looking pokemon. He seemed quite a bit different than his own. And Jet was curious why another rocket grunt chose this kind of pokemon. Maybe all the rockets just choose it? He was interested to learn regardless. But damn hopefully the found the Delibird soon, it was getting hella cold.

The sleet began to fall

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Forgot? Ugh he really was a Rocket. No other self respecting trainer who half cared about their pokemon would forget how they got their pokemon! Well that wasn't totally true it seems since he had some recollection of how someone gave him it. So they had that in common too? Interesting. Apparently he thought it was given to him because the person thought of Priam as a puppy even though he preferred to be called a beast. "I think puppy suits you just fine." he joked with a coy smile and running a hand through his mohawk. "Mine was a gift too actually. It was a growlithe at the time though. Dunno why I was given it other than as a birthday present. Doubt my dad put much thought into it and got whatever he came across." he admitted whilst also riding his pokemon. A sad backstory to be sure but one Jet gave little to no fucks about. It was probably why he didn't care about sharing it with Priam. Well that and knowing this feather head he'd probably forget it after the mission anyway.


Despite being a featherhead though, his fellow rocket had a good idea. "Of course. You heard him Cu, extreme speed, try and find it asap." patting his fur for one last bit of warmth from the increasing snowfall, both doggos ran off in search of the delivery bird. Snow was already starting to stick to the ground, making the ground crunch underfoot. "Ahhh fuck. let's move. If I catch a cold from this shit I swear." he said burring his hands into his pockets again trying to keep the warmth from his fire type within his body as best he could. Even if they weren't going to be as useful as their pokemon in searching for the target, they could at least do something so they weren't frozen in place.

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"D-Depressed? Me? Nah are you joking? Clearly my life has gone great! W-Why else would I be here with you." he joked, lightly shouldering into Priam. Even with all his layers Jet wasn't able to keep the cold from causing a stutter in his speech. He even needed to purse his lips together to keep his jaw from chattering. It really didn't help matters that his colleague mentioned how much smarter it would have been to keep an arcanine around. "Ugh, I-It's too cold to think straigh- Achoo!" His complaint was cut short by a sudden sneeze which echoed across the mountainous range while he sniffed his nose hard. In a somewhat Risky move, Jet walked closer to Priam and wrapped his arms around one of his while they continued to move. He didn't say anything but it was clear he was hoping to get some extra heat out of the action.

Thankfully after his sneeze explosion and a little more walking, some howling could be heard in the distance. Immediately the two began to pick up the pace and sure enough the little animal was just a little ways ahead. It looked like it was up a cliff, trying to haul it's heavy bag up and over the mountain which was probably why it was taking so long. "B-Bring down the bag Cu." he called out to his Arcanine who caught the sack with it's teeth and hopped down the mountain. This seemed to really piss off the Delibird who threw some Ice shards at them while shaking it's wing arms angrily. "Relax, we're with the rockets." he said waving his hand airily at the bird who came down with a big jump, just stopping a heavy landing with a few flaps of it's wings.

"O-Okay, let's see..." he took out a slip of paper from the bag which had a list of addresses for each present written on it. "Seems like they"Just regular speed." patting his pokemon's mane it ran off up the mountain upp to the town.

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"Yeah you got me now shut up, you're making it weird." he said with pink cheeks, trying not to look at the smug face painted over Priam's face. He definitely was a jokester that was for sure. But since he was warm Jet felt like he had to put up with it.

At the very least once the presents were found they could finish up this damn mission. Not long after his own left, Priam's Arcanine came running back and was subsequently mounted. Jet walked over and hopped up on the pokemon too after he was told to. Jet naively thought that he'd be fine holding onto the fur of Arcanine but that idea was quickly shattered when he nearly fell off. Instinctively the blue haired boy latched onto the guy in front of him, wrapping his arms around his torso tightly. "Did you tell it to use extreme speed or something?!" he shouted through the wind and snow. While the Arcanine was moving fast, it probably wasn't using extreme speed with two people on it, especially trying to navigate through a snowy mountain. Jet's though probably would have and could act a little bit more on the dangerous side reach Sootopilis faster.

Reaching the town wasn't actually too bad and quite fun actually. Once the two rocket grunts got off the Arcanine they would see the other one sitting down near the pokecenter with a shady man beside it. Naturally feeling concerned over this, Jet ran over to his pokemon who seemed fine. Giving a relieved sigh he turned his attention to the man near Cu who met his gaze. "I take it this is yours?" he asked in a gruff tone, opening his jacket to show the 'R' emblazoned on his jumper underneath. "Took you long enough to deliver them. Here, for the effort." From inside his jacket pocket he then gave Jet and Priam their reward for getting them back to the town. "What are you still doing here? Beat it, you're causing a scene!" he grunted rustling through the bag.

Stepping out from the alleyway he turned back to Priam, still with a rosy expression on his face. "Thanks for the help." he said light scratching his cheek. "You wana grab a drink or something? Ya know, to celebrate and to keep warm." he said quickly, coughing afterwards as if he was nervous. Weather the answer be yes or no it wouldn't matter but Jet thought he may as well at least ask.