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March 2
Dewford Town, Hoenn
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Weather Institute
Civilian
Because life is short but sweet for certain
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Paige Myers
Lost & Found [M]
POSTED ON May 3, 2023 0:05:01 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","paigetest2"] "Does this look right to you?" Paige wondered, the question directed at Strudel. The Fidough sniffed, whined softly, then looked up at her with apologetic beady eyes. He had absolutely no idea where they were.[break][break] Well, no matter. They'd just keep going and see if they could find the exit. Who knew Granite Cave was so big? She'd just wanted to make sure the League government folks weren't doing anything too loud up here, given that Mrs. Sawyer's house was nearby. The elderly woman lived alone and had been complaining of "bad dreams" lately, which Paige had found curious-bordering-on-concerning. She figured it had to be because of the military officers and such that had showed up a few days ago. What else could it be?[break][break] So, she'd marched on up to Granite Cave, backpack full of water, snacks, Pokeballs, and a flashlight, and had started hunting for anybody who looked like they might be some kind of officer or soldier. Oddly, the mouth of the cave had been empty. So had the interior just beyond the mouth's threshold.[break][break] So Paige had ventured further in, glad she'd brought that flashlight.[break][break] The only thing was...she wasn't so sure she was still in Granite Cave anymore. As she'd walked, the cave had grown colder and colder, and wetter and wetter. Eventually one of the tunnels had opened up into a large cavern of some kind, the air thick and viscous, like a liquid but also a gas. Paige had been too awed by the glittering crystals littering the ground to realize there were no League folks here, either.[break][break] Now, she stood staring up at a cliffside, pinkish-purple mist curling out of a crack in the obsidian rock. The hair on the back of her neck stood up as the mist pulsed, as if beckoning to her.[break][break] Paige shivered, feeling suddenly paranoid. She turned her neck to look over her shoulder, but nobody was there. Strudel barked, attempting to chomp the mist with his teeth. It might have been funny, but all of a sudden, Paige didn't really feel like laughing. [attr="class","ooc"] [break] [googlefont=Poppins] [newclass=.paigetest2]--accent:#fce08a;[/newclass] [newclass=.paigetest2]font:13px Roboto;letter-spacing:.2px;line-height:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 b"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 i"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 u"]text-underline-offset:3px;text-decoration-color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 a"]color:var(--accent);font:12px Roboto;[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 h1"]font:bold 15px Poppins;color:var(--accent);letter-spacing:.1px[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 h2"]font:bold 14px Poppins;color:var(--accent);letter-spacing:.1px[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 .tag a"]font:bold 15px Poppins;letter-spacing:.1px;[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 .pkmn img"]margin:-10px -7px 0px -7px;[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 .credit"]font:10px Poppins!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".paigetest2 .credit a"]font:10px Poppins!important;[/newclass]
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