[Beat's life lately: A quick and easy victory at Morty's gym, followed by some part-time work and times of training up the baby Tropius, now called "Day-Oh", and the traded Jynx, "Voodoo Doll", to be acceptable levels for traveling and not fainting. Now, Beat has returned to Ecruteak city to get ready to head down to Goldenrod! And also to buy a ( Read more... )

[when the feed comes on, you can see that Beat is outside of the Ecruteak Pokemon Center. It would seem that he's just arrived though, stopping only for a nice meal before he called out. In fact he quickly licks some mayo off his thumb before he gives the camera a serious look.]Aight, yo, guys. I am hella sick of the travelin' food, and this ( Read more... )

[After the fourthwall, Beat had no idea where he was, so he decided to just get on G-Dawg's back and have his awesome Houndoom nose lead them to civilization. Now, he's in Olivine City, which is surrounded by ocean. After having done some exploring (particularly of the famous restaurant he heard of from a bunch of rowdy sailors), he's taking this ( Read more... )

[Beat's hallucinations have escalated!! Thank goodness his nightmare is mostly harmless, right? He just thinks he lost his pants, is all, and at Kay's suggestion has been running about with a towel around his waist. You may encounter the boy as you stumble in the foggy night. He squints, then points accusingly]

IT WAS YOU!?!

[For you see, now ( Read more... )

[the feed clicks on as Beat drops his gear, looking around frantically.]

MY ASS IS NAKED!!

[no it isn't. Although you can't QUITE tell with all the fog.]

Where the &#$%@ are my SHORTS?! dammit, this is really cold...

[he turns around to look the other way, then notices his gear is on the ground, possibly showing off his posterior.]

BWAAAAH!

[ ( Read more... )

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( hospital tldr that no one cares about )

[If anyone is still on Route 29, they may notice Beat has been temporarily separated from his group! ... or rather, they may hear him hollering and chasing after something through the grass, G-Dawg the Houndour scurrying after]

C'MERE PUNK! ME AN ' YOU GOTS A SCORE TO SETTLE, YO!

[If you have a look further ahead, it's a wild SENTRET they're chasing ( Read more... )