The Slowpoke makes it over to the candy and opens its mouth slowly to take a big bite. But just then, a trainer passes with their Herdier in tow, and the shaggy dog Pokemon snaps the Slowpoketale(tm) up as it passes.
The Slowpoke remains frozen in place, expression slowly (very slowly) morphing from 8D to D8.
The merchant gives Ed one second-to-last dubious look... and then gives Wrath one last dubious look.
And then sets him down.
With a truly demonic scream, he charges towards Edward... only for his foot to come down directly in the basket that they'd just pulled off his Granbull. And go figure, he's not wearing shoes. Because getting Wrath to wear shoes is like putting socks on a cat.
He goes straight down with a thud. Right in the dirt.
With a concerned BOOF, the Granbull rushes over to drool on Wrath's head in concern.
The merchant is already heading back into his tent with his hands in the air. HE'S SO DONE, Y'ALL.
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The Slowpoke remains frozen in place, expression slowly (very slowly) morphing from 8D to D8.
The merchant gives Ed one second-to-last dubious look... and then gives Wrath one last dubious look.
And then sets him down.
With a truly demonic scream, he charges towards Edward... only for his foot to come down directly in the basket that they'd just pulled off his Granbull. And go figure, he's not wearing shoes. Because getting Wrath to wear shoes is like putting socks on a cat.
He goes straight down with a thud. Right in the dirt.
With a concerned BOOF, the Granbull rushes over to drool on Wrath's head in concern.
The merchant is already heading back into his tent with his hands in the air. HE'S SO DONE, Y'ALL.