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Post by Alien-Child on Aug 10, 2014 21:55:13 GMT -5
It has been awhile since he's been here. The land had altered much thanks to the Dark Masters, but he remembers this was the forest they were hunted down by Monzaemon (who was controlled by a Black Gear) and brainwashed into playing with toys. Such weird adventures. He easily recognized the area by the empty vending machines holding Mimi's 'admirers', the Numemon. Though there was new characteristics part of this land, like the canyons peeking over the trees. Likely something from Pokearth. Elsewhere in the area, another has found himself coming to a familiar area. Stopping the bike, Wes looked yonder at the tall mountains, grumbling. "You go to be kidding me!"
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Post by YolkaEd on Aug 10, 2014 21:57:17 GMT -5
Seeing these peaks, she frowned. "We can't drive through there, huh?"
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Post by AnT on Aug 10, 2014 22:04:14 GMT -5
And a small pond in the earthy land; one where Gary Oak shot skipping stones at it...rather angry ones.
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Post by Alien-Child on Aug 10, 2014 22:07:54 GMT -5
Yeah, pretty obviously angry. From their time journeying together, Matt saw Gary quite egotistical and a show-off. He'd be like Tai, only with actual strategies. While Gary does have his good points, Matt is having a hard time figuring why the trainer volunteered to come along. "So, what's nagging you?" "Nope... and it was pain enough going through those trees to get here in the first place." Wes grumbled. He did know a shortcut through the canyon, but... that was going near 'there'. Sighing, "We'll set up camp for a bit while I think of a plan, al'ight?"
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Post by YolkaEd on Aug 10, 2014 22:12:12 GMT -5
"...right. Might be a good time to get Plusle some food." The smaller mouse nuzzled cheerfully against Rui at that.
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Post by AnT on Aug 10, 2014 22:18:55 GMT -5
"Nothing. I always toss rocks when I'm pissed." he gritted, still throwing stones.
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Post by Alien-Child on Aug 10, 2014 22:25:07 GMT -5
"So I see." "You kidding me? I already sent a couple of your pals in your direction. The hell you doing way out here, Blondie?" Slightly annoyed, Matt turned around to see a long coated young man pulling his hoverbike down the dirt path with a girl around his age in the sidecar. It took Matt a few minutes for him to remember them, "You that ex-con and girl who was with Misty and her friend." "And you're one of those Digi-Trainers playing 'saving the world'. The hell you doing all the way out here?" Looks away, "None of your business." Lightly smirking, "I hear that a lot."
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Post by YolkaEd on Aug 10, 2014 22:35:02 GMT -5
Looking between the trainer and the Digidestined boy, she frowned sadly. "...did something bad happen?" Plusle peered over as well.
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Post by AnT on Aug 10, 2014 22:35:40 GMT -5
"And who are you?" he frowned, wanting to cool off some steam a bit more.
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Post by Alien-Child on Aug 10, 2014 22:42:31 GMT -5
"Why, you gonna bother remember?" He thinks for a moment, "Misty said it was West or Will, right?" Frowning, well if these kids are going to get it wrong. "Wes, and this is Rui." "I thought you guys were dealing with that Shadow organization." After he pulled out a bottle from the glove compartment, he leaned on the hood over his bike, "Oh, so now we're sharing war stories, huh?" Frowning, "We just need some space." "Yeah... been there, done that." He uttered, twisting the cap off. "Basically we've just reached a roadblock and taking a break. Just had to deal with some giant shadow monster. I directed a couple of kids with you weirdo-pokeballs to that block. A redhead boy and some girl with a Bulbasaur. (You're welcome!)"
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Post by YolkaEd on Aug 10, 2014 22:49:39 GMT -5
She remained silent. This seemed like heavy stuff.
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Post by AnT on Aug 10, 2014 23:40:27 GMT -5
"You mean the Pallet-quitter? Yeah, we saw em. Big deal." he shrugged.
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Post by Alien-Child on Aug 10, 2014 23:50:46 GMT -5
"Well I wasn't expecting any reward money." After taking a swing, he nudged the bottle to the boys, gesturing them a zip. "We're underage." "Suit yourself." Wes shrugged, taking another drink. Matt just wanted to continue with his self-discovery, not bother with this biker, but remembering what Misty said, maybe there might be something he can get from this guy. "Hey, uh... West?" "Its 'Wes'!" He frowned. "Yeah, um... how you know you're following the right path?" Raising a brow, "The hell you mean?" "The right path, whee you go in life. I mean you were once part of this criminal group and now you're not. What made you want to join them and then quit." Snorting, "You're only half right there kid, I choose to quit but I never willingly joined Team Snaggem." "You mean you were forced?" "Like drafted into the military?" "Not exactly," Wes took a moment to stop drinking and looked down at the ground, "I was raised there since I was younger than you." "Ra-raised?" Matt uttered. A small child growing up alongside criminals? "Why?" Tossing the half-filled bottle to a tree, shattering it. "Ask my **** of a mother and she'll tell you." He stepped back.
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Post by YolkaEd on Aug 10, 2014 23:53:02 GMT -5
"...Wes..." She couldn't even comment on him cursing, that was just too shocking a relevation.
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Post by AnT on Aug 10, 2014 23:53:52 GMT -5
"...okay, that's messed up." he gritted, amazed to hear something like that.
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