Fair in the big city. :O
Who: Zack Fair, Roxas, OPEN.
Where: Goldenrod City; Cafe
When: December 23rd.
Summary: Zack is finally in Goldenrod. He needs both nourishment and information, so... he... opts to hang out with the first person who responds to him on the 'Gear. But anyone can hop in.
Rating: G? G.
Sidewinder, come to find out, was not a Pokemon of the city.
The Kingler had always stayed on task pretty well when they were romping through featureless countryside and small, sleepy towns (provided that no one went out of their way to distract him), but... the crab absolutely couldn't keep his claws to himself when he was surrounded by so many dynamic, shiny, metallic doodads and flashing Christmas decorations.
There was always a trailing scarf to snip, a glowing tree to snap at, or some poor passerby sap who wasn't paying attention to startle with a Bubble attempt. All of the behavior training Zack had worked so very hard on with his most mischievous Pokemon had been forgotten, evidently, in an instant, and it didn't take very long for him to make the decision to put the big, orange dope back into his Pokeball. He walked the rest of the way to the Cafe alone.
Where: Goldenrod City; Cafe
When: December 23rd.
Summary: Zack is finally in Goldenrod. He needs both nourishment and information, so... he... opts to hang out with the first person who responds to him on the 'Gear. But anyone can hop in.
Rating: G? G.
Sidewinder, come to find out, was not a Pokemon of the city.
The Kingler had always stayed on task pretty well when they were romping through featureless countryside and small, sleepy towns (provided that no one went out of their way to distract him), but... the crab absolutely couldn't keep his claws to himself when he was surrounded by so many dynamic, shiny, metallic doodads and flashing Christmas decorations.
There was always a trailing scarf to snip, a glowing tree to snap at, or some poor passerby sap who wasn't paying attention to startle with a Bubble attempt. All of the behavior training Zack had worked so very hard on with his most mischievous Pokemon had been forgotten, evidently, in an instant, and it didn't take very long for him to make the decision to put the big, orange dope back into his Pokeball. He walked the rest of the way to the Cafe alone.