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> Aerie reached out towards the half-Plusle's head, but before she could
> touch him he screamed an unearthly howl. Kitsu dropped him in shock and
> he convulsed on the ground for nearly a minute. At the end, he just lay
> there with his eyes rolled back into his head and a trickle of blood
> coming out of his nose and ears. Tentatively, Aerie knelt down and
> examined his head.
>
> "Nothing," she reported. "His mind's been completely wiped. It looks
> like somebody doesn't want to let the Meowth out of the bag just yet."
"Apparently not. Somehow I don't think that he's going to be getting up for a very
long time. Just who'd do that?"
"Someone that doesn't want their minions to talk"
-------
That evening was a quiet one in relative terms. The hot springs were judiciously
used to relax and to have girl talk, or so Cassandra had put it. Either way it ended
up being a girls-only thing. The guys had to settle for eating and practicing their
respective martial arts
Later on, when everyone was fed and relaxed, the part of the Search Party that
remained were mulling over facts.
"We know know where he's not," Derek observed.
"So where's left?" Keaton asked, looking down at the map.
Cass took up the teaching role, pointing to each location as she's mentionned it.
"We've been to Littleroot, Rustboro, Lavaridge, and Fallarbor. Alex and her group
have hit Dewford, Mauville, Verdenturf and the Rusturf Tunnel. If he was there,
we would have been informed about it."
There was a brief pause whil all those assembled let the facts and the impromptu
geography lesson kick in.
"That leaves Fortree, Lilycove, Mossdeep, and Sootopolis." Cass said, again pointing
to the destinations mentioned.
"And Evergrande should the guy gather all 8 badges, which seems unlikely." Derek
pointed out, more for the sake of completeness.
"Looks like Fortree is next then," Aerie declared.
"Sounds like a plan. When do we go?"
"Tomorrow."
TBC
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Clayton
Random Tagline:
An Exciting nap -- Z!
[NS: Time to move on ... I hear the Fortree needs a new runway for the big birds
Also sounds like a new plot need to be hatched somewhere.]
> Aerie reached out towards the half-Plusle's head, but before she could
> touch him he screamed an unearthly howl. Kitsu dropped him in shock and
> he convulsed on the ground for nearly a minute. At the end, he just lay
> there with his eyes rolled back into his head and a trickle of blood
> coming out of his nose and ears. Tentatively, Aerie knelt down and
> examined his head.
>
> "Nothing," she reported. "His mind's been completely wiped. It looks
> like somebody doesn't want to let the Meowth out of the bag just yet."
"Apparently not. Somehow I don't think that he's going to be getting up for a very
long time. Just who'd do that?"
"Someone that doesn't want their minions to talk"
-------
That evening was a quiet one in relative terms. The hot springs were judiciously
used to relax and to have girl talk, or so Cassandra had put it. Either way it ended
up being a girls-only thing. The guys had to settle for eating and practicing their
respective martial arts
Later on, when everyone was fed and relaxed, the part of the Search Party that
remained were mulling over facts.
"We know know where he's not," Derek observed.
"So where's left?" Keaton asked, looking down at the map.
Cass took up the teaching role, pointing to each location as she's mentionned it.
"We've been to Littleroot, Rustboro, Lavaridge, and Fallarbor. Alex and her group
have hit Dewford, Mauville, Verdenturf and the Rusturf Tunnel. If he was there,
we would have been informed about it."
There was a brief pause whil all those assembled let the facts and the impromptu
geography lesson kick in.
"That leaves Fortree, Lilycove, Mossdeep, and Sootopolis." Cass said, again pointing
to the destinations mentioned.
"And Evergrande should the guy gather all 8 badges, which seems unlikely." Derek
pointed out, more for the sake of completeness.
"Looks like Fortree is next then," Aerie declared.
"Sounds like a plan. When do we go?"
"Tomorrow."
TBC
-------
Clayton
Random Tagline:
An Exciting nap -- Z!
[NS: Time to move on ... I hear the Fortree needs a new runway for the big birds
Also sounds like a new plot need to be hatched somewhere.]
