Post by Kouji Sakuraba on Aug 17, 2014 1:31:44 GMT -5
continuation of Part 2
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As intended, the motley band of three—one human and two Pokemon—were headed deeper into the belly of the Badlands, in search of treasure. Wondering if this was a good place to keep searching, Kouji then came to a stop, still munching on the sandwich from earlier. once said sandwich was gone, he then knelt down and set the backpack down, fishing out the bag of PokeTreats again and then holding two handfuls out; one for each of his companions. As always, the Gallade accepted his share with a nod of silence, almost borderline reverence—while the Krookodile sniffed at the pile, before sniffing it up his snout so fast his master didn’t even have time to blink! “Whoa. You two sure are hungry, sorry if I forgot to feed you,” he said in apology; but the two ‘mons were now stuffed again, so he knew that he’d timed their “break” just right. He then reached inside for a paper towel, and then wiped down his hands before fishing out a bottle of alcohol and washing his hands in it.
“Alright, back to work again. Rymi, Hie… you know what to do,” he said with this unreadable look on his face. The Gallade nodded and then proceeded to patrol around the perimeter; while the Krookodile then began sniffing at the ground—before finding a good spot and then proceeding to dive into the ground, using his Dig technique in order to be able to tunnel properly. Now that his companions had gotten back to work, he then decided that it was about time he joined them, too. Picking up the shovel he’d brought along with him, he then looked around, before sticking it into the ground, and then getting back into the rhythm of moving dirt around. He knew that his next few chances were going to be the last for the month, so he decided to capitalize on each opportunity he got. Fossils aren’t bad, but those marbles are better. I… I do kind of owe my benefactor a lot, hooking me up with people for breeding requests. Least I can do… he thought as the shovel’s scraping nose lulled him back into silence once again…
“Alright, back to work again. Rymi, Hie… you know what to do,” he said with this unreadable look on his face. The Gallade nodded and then proceeded to patrol around the perimeter; while the Krookodile then began sniffing at the ground—before finding a good spot and then proceeding to dive into the ground, using his Dig technique in order to be able to tunnel properly. Now that his companions had gotten back to work, he then decided that it was about time he joined them, too. Picking up the shovel he’d brought along with him, he then looked around, before sticking it into the ground, and then getting back into the rhythm of moving dirt around. He knew that his next few chances were going to be the last for the month, so he decided to capitalize on each opportunity he got. Fossils aren’t bad, but those marbles are better. I… I do kind of owe my benefactor a lot, hooking me up with people for breeding requests. Least I can do… he thought as the shovel’s scraping nose lulled him back into silence once again…
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