Subject: Re: [PW!] Rustboro Fallout
Date: Friday, April 02, 2004 3:39 AM
> >"What these?" Ben questioned, pointing down to his belt. The pokemon
> >nodded, before jumping down from his trainers shoulder, and grabbed onto
> >his hold attached to his belt.
> >Realising he had dwardled behind a bit, Ben dashed to catch up with the
> >others, and asked, "Could we stop at the pokemart quickly?" Both pokemon
> >and trainer then smiled, mawile pleased he could be like one of Ben's
> >other pokemon, and Ben because mawile wanted to be one of ben's pokemon.
> "I don't have a problem with it," Alex noted with a smile. "By the way,
> thank you. For not freaking out over me. I wasn't sure how you'd all react."
> "Look who you're talking to," Bob noted. "It's not that big a deal, really.
> At least you don't need to hide anything on your head."
> With a chuckle, Alex noted, "Guess you got a point."
> "Besides, it's not like you can help what you get from family," Ben added.
> "You're just you."
> With a smile, Alex said, "Thanks, Ben," and gently kissed the boy on the
> cheek. "C'mon, let's get back to Rustboro."
> And so the group continued onward, the only interruption at this point being
> Alex asking, "By the way, where do you think Carol got to?"
There was a faint rustle in the srrounding greenery.
"Oh, she's somewhere out there probably. If she wanted or needed help, she would
call," Bob asked, looking to the rustle.
"Meh, let's go before we have another run-in with something evil or twisted," Bob suggested.
_Like Magma Me in there ... STAY DOWN_#crash# Bob added in thought, though the
crash was a bit more broadcast
Raffy allowed himself two smirks while walking, while Jeff seemed blissfully unaware of the
little mental monologue.
Some time later, the mini-gang arrived at the Pokemon Center. There was rounds of healing
for all the pokemon while the trainers had some food. Bob took his back to that tree he was in
earlier in the day, the hamburger tasting really good.
_A plant that craves meat, go fig_ Bob thought, finishing the burger. He leaned back at the
base of the tree and started to fall asleep, it was so peaceful compared to the craziness that
practically defined life.
Jeff stayed with the main group, curious as to what was going on. He'd probably follow his
brother, but it was something to do.
All that had to be done was to wait for the rest of the gang to come back so they could
pool their knowledge and split into teams.
Why is there no Fire/Psychic?