♘ 001 [video]
[The feed clicks on to a rather awkwardly angled closeup of the top half of Hungary's face. She looks puzzled at first, but then satisfied as she fixes the camera angle and zooms out.]
Okay...I think I have this working now! If anyone's seeing this, can you explain where exactly I am? Is anyone else in the same situation I'm in, for that matter?
...I should probably explain my situation, then.
Alright, so it seems I’m stranded in a place I’ve never seen or even heard of before, and from what I can tell I’m alone; no sign of my boss, Austria, or any of the other nations. If Austria gets hurt, whoever’s behind it is going to regret it. If any of the rest of you are out there, let me know, please?
The lady in the house I woke up in seemed nice, but she sure was in a hurry to get me out of there, and it doesn’t look like she’ll be opening the door again any time soon. I have a backpack, some sort of computerized device that says I’m on a journey, an instruction manual, a change of clothes, and this really cute little dog. I’ve never seen a dog like her before! The computer says she’s a Houndour, but that’s not a very cute name. I’ll call her Angel.
[the Houndour seems to favorably respond to her new name with an amiable bark and paws at Hungary’s legs happily.
At this point, she doesn't really seem to be addressing the camera anymore.]
Since it doesn’t seem like there’s any good way out of here, and I seem to be pretty well equipped for this place, I may as well make the best of it, then! It doesn’t look like a whole lot’s going on around here, and the map says the next town is Cherrygrove City. Route 29 takes you there. So what do you say, Angel? Should we get going?
Okay...I think I have this working now! If anyone's seeing this, can you explain where exactly I am? Is anyone else in the same situation I'm in, for that matter?
...I should probably explain my situation, then.
Alright, so it seems I’m stranded in a place I’ve never seen or even heard of before, and from what I can tell I’m alone; no sign of my boss, Austria, or any of the other nations. If Austria gets hurt, whoever’s behind it is going to regret it. If any of the rest of you are out there, let me know, please?
The lady in the house I woke up in seemed nice, but she sure was in a hurry to get me out of there, and it doesn’t look like she’ll be opening the door again any time soon. I have a backpack, some sort of computerized device that says I’m on a journey, an instruction manual, a change of clothes, and this really cute little dog. I’ve never seen a dog like her before! The computer says she’s a Houndour, but that’s not a very cute name. I’ll call her Angel.
[the Houndour seems to favorably respond to her new name with an amiable bark and paws at Hungary’s legs happily.
At this point, she doesn't really seem to be addressing the camera anymore.]
Since it doesn’t seem like there’s any good way out of here, and I seem to be pretty well equipped for this place, I may as well make the best of it, then! It doesn’t look like a whole lot’s going on around here, and the map says the next town is Cherrygrove City. Route 29 takes you there. So what do you say, Angel? Should we get going?