Post by James Adams on Aug 1, 2015 14:34:06 GMT -6
James yawned, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as the duo walked along the moderately abandon path. While the red head had always been a morning person, he still found it hard to rouse himself when the bed seemed to comforting and inviting. If it had not been for Orion, he probably would not have made it out of bed for another hour or so; the little Pokemon seemed to eager to get the day started.
The little Pokemon in question walked at a rather distance ahead of his trainer, looking alert as he kept an open eye for any danger. James seemed to have made a good choice when it came to his starter; having to worry about being attacked by Feral Pokemon while he was researching out in the field was something he would not have to worry about so much in the future. The only real problem, it seemed, was the choice of how he was going to train the little Scuffle Pokemon as so he could evolve him. He had three choices, after all.
"I would not be surprised if someone had already taken care of them all," said James aloud, yet to no one in particular, as he looked around the still quiet town around them. The comment made Orion stop his tracks and look at his trainer with a confused expression, James sighed.
Such a thing would be just his luck. Yet that did not deter him from coming anyway. James had hoped that there were more to study before they were all gone. That was why he became a Pokemon Researcher, after all. And he could not be one if he did not have Pokemon to research.
"It still would not hurt to keep looking," assured the man as he finally caught up with the Tyrogue. Orion seemed to think about what the man said, before nodding and again taking the lead.
Well, James thought as the two continued their journey around the desolate town, at least they were not being eaten by giant, acid spewing piles of trash. It could have been worse than this, could it not?
The little Pokemon in question walked at a rather distance ahead of his trainer, looking alert as he kept an open eye for any danger. James seemed to have made a good choice when it came to his starter; having to worry about being attacked by Feral Pokemon while he was researching out in the field was something he would not have to worry about so much in the future. The only real problem, it seemed, was the choice of how he was going to train the little Scuffle Pokemon as so he could evolve him. He had three choices, after all.
"I would not be surprised if someone had already taken care of them all," said James aloud, yet to no one in particular, as he looked around the still quiet town around them. The comment made Orion stop his tracks and look at his trainer with a confused expression, James sighed.
Such a thing would be just his luck. Yet that did not deter him from coming anyway. James had hoped that there were more to study before they were all gone. That was why he became a Pokemon Researcher, after all. And he could not be one if he did not have Pokemon to research.
"It still would not hurt to keep looking," assured the man as he finally caught up with the Tyrogue. Orion seemed to think about what the man said, before nodding and again taking the lead.
Well, James thought as the two continued their journey around the desolate town, at least they were not being eaten by giant, acid spewing piles of trash. It could have been worse than this, could it not?
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