40th Chore [Video / Action for Olivine]
*Today's feed is opening to a idle Hayate, who is out on Route 39 to get some training in.*
Mmm... It sure is a beautiful day! It almost feels like the kind where nothing can possibly go wrong! Though it's kind of strange how many times I've run into--*As if on cue, Hayate's form is suddenly ripped from view as a trio of Tauros come out of nowhere, trampling over him and cutting the feed short.
... only for it to start up again a good thirty minutes later, with him wandering back into town, looking more than a bit on the bruised side.* Haaaaa... The one day I don't have a stock of Repel on hand I end up walking head first into--
Oh!! Look out! My pair of Growlithe who both have a habit of attacking blue haired boys on sight just broke off their leashes!
--EH?! Seriously-?! That's way too specific of a demeanor--- *ANOTHER CUT AWAY as it is clear to see a Growlithe lunging at the butler.
Yet again, the feed boots up a solid hour later. This time his uniform is smoking as if it was set on fire at some point, and it might also be worth noting his hair is now covered in bits of red and yellow, and the careful observer could tell it's paint. There are plenty of signs of having run into other incidents, but for now he is holding his ground and remaining as collected as possible.*
... ... ... right. Um. I'll cut right to the chase! G-Guys-- Er, I mean, my travel party, that is-- I think we should move on to Cianwood next week! It's about that time, after all. So if you all can finish up whatever you want to do here that would be goo--*CRASH.
Oh. That's not a sound you want to hear when you're standing on a dock. The feed cuts out one last time, as anyone who happens to be in Olivine might be able to spot the butler looking like a mess as he swims away from the small wooden dock which just completely collapsed underneath him. Along with the trio of Tentacool who made said dock fall. Just give him a few minutes. He'll get away fine, honest.*
Mmm... It sure is a beautiful day! It almost feels like the kind where nothing can possibly go wrong! Though it's kind of strange how many times I've run into--*As if on cue, Hayate's form is suddenly ripped from view as a trio of Tauros come out of nowhere, trampling over him and cutting the feed short.
... only for it to start up again a good thirty minutes later, with him wandering back into town, looking more than a bit on the bruised side.* Haaaaa... The one day I don't have a stock of Repel on hand I end up walking head first into--
Oh!! Look out! My pair of Growlithe who both have a habit of attacking blue haired boys on sight just broke off their leashes!
--EH?! Seriously-?! That's way too specific of a demeanor--- *ANOTHER CUT AWAY as it is clear to see a Growlithe lunging at the butler.
Yet again, the feed boots up a solid hour later. This time his uniform is smoking as if it was set on fire at some point, and it might also be worth noting his hair is now covered in bits of red and yellow, and the careful observer could tell it's paint. There are plenty of signs of having run into other incidents, but for now he is holding his ground and remaining as collected as possible.*
... ... ... right. Um. I'll cut right to the chase! G-Guys-- Er, I mean, my travel party, that is-- I think we should move on to Cianwood next week! It's about that time, after all. So if you all can finish up whatever you want to do here that would be goo--*CRASH.
Oh. That's not a sound you want to hear when you're standing on a dock. The feed cuts out one last time, as anyone who happens to be in Olivine might be able to spot the butler looking like a mess as he swims away from the small wooden dock which just completely collapsed underneath him. Along with the trio of Tentacool who made said dock fall. Just give him a few minutes. He'll get away fine, honest.*