Post by Arthur Wright on Jan 22, 2018 7:08:37 GMT -6
MAYBE IT'D BE FASTER IF THE ONE WHO DISAPPEARED WAS ME.
His job was originally to just check on a few towers in the outskirts of Western Stellara, but because the job was a drag and finished all too quickly, he decided to stray a bit off the road and check out someplace that he hadn't had the chance to approach yet. "The power plant..." he muttered as he stood in front of the abandoned ruins, clearly showing its decay over the years. He could see traces of electric type attacks on the walls, which had taken the form of ugly scars that never healed. Even the atmosphere here felt different somehow, as if the Pokemon were still angry about what had happened here all those years ago. He supposed he couldn't blame them; Pokemon seemed to harbour grudges better than people did.
Woobat felt more or less scared about entering this place since she was a flying type, and even if she weren't, the prospect of getting shocked sounded terrible. She curled her wings close as she huddled to Arthur's neck. Her trainer seemed unfazed, or at least mildly interested in the destruction before them. "Perhaps we can find a suitable Pokemon to join my team here." he said aloud since no one else was here anyway. "The Pokemon here are known for being aggressive, and that means strong. So long as we find someone who knows how to submit to authority, we should be fine."
"(That doesn't sound fine at all! I thought you just said earlier that the Pokemon here revolted long ago...)" despite being a rather young Pokemon, she knew about other Pokemon rebelling against their trainers. She could only imagine the gravity of the situation here if it was a bunch of electric types rebelling against the workers. If they were still angry about that, then what would make them obey Arthur? She wished that they went somewhere more friendly...
Current Pokemon:
Lv 5 > Female > Unaware > Fake Tears, Confusion, Odor Sleuth
Woobat felt more or less scared about entering this place since she was a flying type, and even if she weren't, the prospect of getting shocked sounded terrible. She curled her wings close as she huddled to Arthur's neck. Her trainer seemed unfazed, or at least mildly interested in the destruction before them. "Perhaps we can find a suitable Pokemon to join my team here." he said aloud since no one else was here anyway. "The Pokemon here are known for being aggressive, and that means strong. So long as we find someone who knows how to submit to authority, we should be fine."
"(That doesn't sound fine at all! I thought you just said earlier that the Pokemon here revolted long ago...)" despite being a rather young Pokemon, she knew about other Pokemon rebelling against their trainers. She could only imagine the gravity of the situation here if it was a bunch of electric types rebelling against the workers. If they were still angry about that, then what would make them obey Arthur? She wished that they went somewhere more friendly...
Current Pokemon:
Lv 5 > Female > Unaware > Fake Tears, Confusion, Odor Sleuth
o v o ✖ what do we have here
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