Shizu, Theo
female
25
bi
chemist
grunt
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Shizue Murasaki
Long Haul
POSTED ON Apr 20, 2023 9:28:23 GMT
Zu-bat, Zu-bat, Zubat, that was the rhythm. At least in her head. Shizue obviously did not sing that out loud or anything. But inwardly, she made this grisly work more fun that way. Though, admittedly, the scientist – who had chosen to be out and about in a lab coat to signal that to anyone, much like a medic would with their apparel – was not doing much hard labour herself. Instead, she had her Electec out. The big lad was heaving stones and picking up the dead Zubat unveiled that way, putting them into a basket for transportation. The cave-in had done a number at them, but they could still be useful. The poison glands within, if not explicitly crushed, could still be used for research and production. It was free resources, really. The League probably would not care too much about them, or so she though. Some of their scientist would potentially be interested in Zubats living down here, but Shizue figured they had bigger things to worry about. And if not she was willing to share these specimen, at least to an extent. Maybe even some of the live ones that Elektek had needed to shock so they would not get in the way. Having come here without spare Pokeballs, Shizue did not have much use for them. Sure, she could have just have her Pokemon kill them, but she wasn’t one to randomly murder for no reason. If she could not fill the basked, maybe she would fill it up with some of those. But until she could make a determination like that, she was just going to leave the low-level beasts lying there, knocked out. Not like she was in much of a rush, as she watched her Pokemon work, picking up more Zu-bats. Julia Davis Jett Roan
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