Whys
He / Him / His
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January 01
Lavender Town
Heterosexual
Pokémon Professor
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i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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ADVENTOUR: METEOR FALLS 7B
POSTED ON Dec 4, 2020 7:17:19 GMT
Rocket was scraping the bottom of the barrel when they sent a hard request for him to participate in this field excavation. Try as he might to be left alone in his lab, if he took up enough resources and yielded so few results they would send their little requests to put him into the field. It was simply to reach for a monopoly on the assets to be discovered.
Logistically, it was better that Rocket agents come into finding something worthwhile than League officers. So here he was, in spite of his own machinations.
He was the last of the four to reach the starting level, his faithful entourage in tow. The three metamon he couldn't trust to be left behind in the lab, nor could he put them away with their pokéballs in malfunction. Luckily, in their endless waltz of bickering they didn't take much space forming a tight blob tumbling over itself; two parts indigo and one part shiny neon blue. Following himself directly was () Iessan, chaste and genteel, ready to assist in whatever way possible.
Adjusting the modulation on his regulator he checked the wall his contemporaries had already begun to work on. With large fractures it seemed weak enough that the four of them might have been able to simply push it down. One more subtle attack would suffice to bring it down.
Kneeling down to the Iessan Whys spoke to him like asking a favor from an equal. "Can you use your disarming voice..." he even touched the wall in a place that looked most fragile. "-right along here?"
As the wall caved he would turn to look to the three who had been waiting on him. "Good Evening." It was dry, and it wasn't an apology, but it was better than nothing, right?
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