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the real stars of the pokéathlon [m]
POSTED ON Aug 13, 2020 22:05:14 GMT
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  FATE EPISODE U N L O C K E D completing a thread with these characters before AUGUST 24TH, 11:59PM PST will net you a bonus of 20PD. If he hadn't been so inclined to unlawfully explore an abandoned mall in search of clues, Atlan could be enjoying a margarita right now surrounded by bikini-clad babes, suntanning, and watching the Pokéathlon games. But, as things were, he still had time to serve for his community service. The only glimmer of hope was the prospect of cleaning up fast enough to warrant an early release from their community service overseer. Aside from a girl with the same orange vest he wore, however, there didn't seem to be anyone else helping their endeavor. So, reaching to his belt for one of the heavy balls clipped there, Atlan summoned his Krokorok, Vagabon. The bipedal crocodile yawned as it stretched its arms forward and assessed the festival-like surroundings. It was only Atlan's voice that drew its attention away from the delicious fragrances of nearby barbecue's. "Hey bozo. You ready to help your pal here pick up some tras— treasures?" He quickly corrected himself, knowing Vagabon for the klepto he was. The Krokorok looked at him confusedly, to which Atlan gestured towards a stretch of open beach littered with trash, half-eaten snacks, and other things. "Look!" He spoke, bending down to whisper in Vagabon's ear. "The people are so clumsy here! They're just dropping all their valuables! So go! Collect them quick and bring 'em back here! Until we fill this bag!" The young lad nodded, pulling back to show his crocodile the big black bag he carried. Having convinced the Krokorok successfully, it smiled and made a sinister chortle before diving into the sand below and disappearing. Atlan scanned the area with sharp eyes for a moment afterwards, before witnessing pieces of trash getting sucked into the sand below nearby. He smiled, quite proud of himself, as he leaned against one of the poles keeping a surfboard vendor's tent upright. Now he simply had to hold out the black trash bag and wait for Vagabon to deposit it all in there. Realizing the other girl (@iris ) was just nearby at this point, he called out. "Don't worry! We should be done soon. My main guy's on it." He winked as the Krokorok burst out of the sand in front of him and deposited a lunch tray full of abandoned rice into his bag before diving back. Unfortunately, Atlan had to wipe at his face and spit out some sand afterwards as a result. That was a little embarrassing. [attr="class","beckett"]
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