Post by Pascal on Aug 11, 2007 22:32:07 GMT -5
As Charity entered the dense fog that hovered around Fog Path, she began to grow worried for the first time during her adventure. With the atmosphere like it was, she found that in some spots there was little to no visibility. Charity had never liked the unknown craving some comfort, she turned her gaze to her belt. As she looked down, Charity caught sight of two shimmering objects, and a nice little burlap sack. Bending down to examine the items, the trainer read a small piece of paper stuck in the ground beside the 'treasure':
"Lucky you, finding this loot. A translator chip, three pokeballs, and a bag of berries. Enjoy, and never forget to give to others.
~ Georgianne Blush"
Placing the sack of berries in her bag, Charity inspected the chip with uncertain. She guessed it was for her pokedex-like gadget. Salvaging her device from the wreckage that was an unorganized girl's purse, the girl slipped the translator chip into a small slot, the 'pokedex' beeping and whirring in reaction.
"Installation Complete", the device droned, which satisfied Charity. Placing the machine in a side pocket this time, the girl placed the empty spheres in their appropriate places at her belt. Plucking her sunkern's pokeball from a similar spot on the bright pink strip of leather. Releasing the sunkern into the her other arm. This sunkern was lighter and shorter than most it seemed, 10.5 inches tall, and 3.5 pounds, if Charity ventured a guess ((XD)).
"Hi there, I'm your trainer Charity", the teen greeted, smiling down at the Grass-type, "and your name is Hope! Do you like it?"
<It's perfect!>, Hope chirped, cuddling against Charity's skin.
"Great! Well, we got a long way to go! We'll talk and get to know each other on the way!", Charity announced, placing Hope's empty pokeball back on her belt, before making her way through the haze.
"Lucky you, finding this loot. A translator chip, three pokeballs, and a bag of berries. Enjoy, and never forget to give to others.
~ Georgianne Blush"
Placing the sack of berries in her bag, Charity inspected the chip with uncertain. She guessed it was for her pokedex-like gadget. Salvaging her device from the wreckage that was an unorganized girl's purse, the girl slipped the translator chip into a small slot, the 'pokedex' beeping and whirring in reaction.
"Installation Complete", the device droned, which satisfied Charity. Placing the machine in a side pocket this time, the girl placed the empty spheres in their appropriate places at her belt. Plucking her sunkern's pokeball from a similar spot on the bright pink strip of leather. Releasing the sunkern into the her other arm. This sunkern was lighter and shorter than most it seemed, 10.5 inches tall, and 3.5 pounds, if Charity ventured a guess ((XD)).
"Hi there, I'm your trainer Charity", the teen greeted, smiling down at the Grass-type, "and your name is Hope! Do you like it?"
<It's perfect!>, Hope chirped, cuddling against Charity's skin.
"Great! Well, we got a long way to go! We'll talk and get to know each other on the way!", Charity announced, placing Hope's empty pokeball back on her belt, before making her way through the haze.