"Are you fuckin' kidding me?"
Cass swore under their breath as they shifted another scrap of wreckage and found not one but two small, burrowing pokémon hiding amidst the flotsam. Well, that was a new one. They'd expected rats to be living in the piles of shite on the land, but not the water -...
"No, I just --"
A set of black lips pursed under a pair of violet-shadowed eyes.
"I don't think you und--"
Interrupted again - why didn't they listen?
"I'm not here to --"
Oh fine. Anything to make the buzzy, static-filled demanding stop! What did it really matter if the rotom scanned his...
"What? What do you mean ew?"
Louis jaunted over as he took note of Rat's attitude; though the mere mention of anything that could be a potential lead grabbed at his attention, both of the pokémons' behaviours were worth considering. It wasn't really like either to act out at the other trainer...
"You really think we'd find something like that here? Don't those kinds of pokémon usually hang out around people?"
Louis had never really considered it; legends were legends, right? Just stories people made up in their boredom or desire for answers. Nothing like Lugia really existed, or ...
6
Something seems to be stuck just under some exposed tree roots. You find thick vines that end in rounded tips, reminding you of a particular pokemon.
Discovery
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