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Sixth Spell: Getting Ready. [Video]
Who: Keldor
Where: Violet City
When: The weekend
Summary: Keldor's last few days in Violet City
Rating: G
Log: Now that Keldor's won his first gym badge, there really isn't a lot left for him to do in Violet City, save for some serious, last-minute power-training of his pokemon [and shopping for cold weather clothing]. Just about everything that could be done here has been done.
Except visit the Ruins of Alph.
According to his research, there are some Fairy and Steel types roaming what's left of the ancient civilisation, and that's what's got him out here on this Saturday afternoon. So far he's managed to find himself a Spritzee and a Bronzor, and is currently trying to catch a Klefki, but there's one little problem...
THUD!
That.
It's the fourth time it's happened. Keldor has somehow managed to trip over ... something, but when he looks around, he sees nothing about him that could've tripped him. And it doesn't help that the ruins aren't really properly lit. At least in this section anyways.
This is starting to get annoying, and his Klefki is about to get away, too.
Well. Today's the day.
Keldor's currently in the Pokemon Center [he'd just been to the Mart to stock up on supplies] at the computer, going over all the pokemon he's currently got. Tomorrow he sets off for Route 32 and Azalea Town, but it's gonna be a hike, and as there are no places to heal up in-between, which pokemon to take with you is important. Strong enough to not require too much patching up, but not so strong as to kill everything you encounter while en-route, eitherwe do want to catch a few things along the way, after all.
Keldor decides that his Hisuian Growlithe, Asama, meets the criteria for "strong, but not too strong", and that Kishiko the Goldeen can come, too, as she isn't "too strong" either.
As for the rest of the party, it's gonna be the lower-leveled 'mons who get picked, but he doesn't know which ones to choose, as he has several of them.
But whatever decision he makes, he'd better do it before nightfall and the Crobats start to come out looking to nom on anything they can get their teeth into. 'Cause that would be bad.
Where: Violet City
When: The weekend
Summary: Keldor's last few days in Violet City
Rating: G
Log: Now that Keldor's won his first gym badge, there really isn't a lot left for him to do in Violet City, save for some serious, last-minute power-training of his pokemon [and shopping for cold weather clothing]. Just about everything that could be done here has been done.
Except visit the Ruins of Alph.
According to his research, there are some Fairy and Steel types roaming what's left of the ancient civilisation, and that's what's got him out here on this Saturday afternoon. So far he's managed to find himself a Spritzee and a Bronzor, and is currently trying to catch a Klefki, but there's one little problem...
THUD!
That.
It's the fourth time it's happened. Keldor has somehow managed to trip over ... something, but when he looks around, he sees nothing about him that could've tripped him. And it doesn't help that the ruins aren't really properly lit. At least in this section anyways.
This is starting to get annoying, and his Klefki is about to get away, too.
Well. Today's the day.
Keldor's currently in the Pokemon Center [he'd just been to the Mart to stock up on supplies] at the computer, going over all the pokemon he's currently got. Tomorrow he sets off for Route 32 and Azalea Town, but it's gonna be a hike, and as there are no places to heal up in-between, which pokemon to take with you is important. Strong enough to not require too much patching up, but not so strong as to kill everything you encounter while en-route, either
Keldor decides that his Hisuian Growlithe, Asama, meets the criteria for "strong, but not too strong", and that Kishiko the Goldeen can come, too, as she isn't "too strong" either.
As for the rest of the party, it's gonna be the lower-leveled 'mons who get picked, but he doesn't know which ones to choose, as he has several of them.
But whatever decision he makes, he'd better do it before nightfall and the Crobats start to come out looking to nom on anything they can get their teeth into. 'Cause that would be bad.
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Radley has to laugh, but tries to quiet her again. She's probably asking the Unown to play.
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This goes on for roughly half an hour, until light can be seen up ahead. It's coming from the ceiling where the roof caved in centuries ago. There's also what looks like a pokemon, stumbling about and crying out; clearly in pain.
Poor thing. It needs help. Now.
"Easy. Easy."
Keldor approaches cautiously, knowing that injured animals are known to lash out to defend themselves.
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When the injured Pokemon appears, Radley and Evie come to attention, worried.
"Eevee?!"
"Is it badly hurt?" Radley frowns.
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The fur is singed. It must've been in a battle and got burned.
"Easy..."
Pause.
"Not too badly. But I may need to take it to the Researcher's Office to see if anyone can help it more.
But first, he's rummaging for some Aspear berries to give to the Stantler.
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"That's probably a good idea," Radley says. "If it'll go with you." He's glad it seems alright with staying so far, but maybe that's because it's hurt....
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It's any trainer's golden opportunity...
"I am not here to hurt you."
Keldor's an honourable battler. He's not someone like Count Marzo, who'd more than take advantage of another's plight.
"Here. It will be all right."
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"Sssstannnn..," it says, trying to get up, but its legs are wobbling.
"Easy now," he says yet again, moving in to scoop it up. It's big, but not so big that he can't carry it very far.
"I will get you out of here."
"...ssstaaannn..."
If he can stick to the corridors that have some light in it...
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Radley smiles as Keldor lifts the Stantler. Hopefully it will be a pleasant and quick trip.
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Because he's sure he took this corridor before.
"Staaaa... Lllllerrr..."
"Easy now. We will find the way out."
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"If you could find one of those Pokemon again, they might lead you out under the circumstances," Radley says.
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The Smeargle is probably scared to run into Keldor again, and the Unown seem to be lost in their own world, for how oblivious they are to what's around them. Nor are there any Goletts or Yamasks.
But there is a small, round green thing not too far ahead.
Might as well ask it.
"Excuse me, but... Do you know which direction the exit is in?"
"Naaaaa... tuuuuu?"
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"The exit. Do you know where it—"
The Natu's eyes glow suddenly, and there's a weird feeling in Keldor's stomach.
"NNNAAAAATTTUUUUUU!"
What's happen—?
Hey. This feeling is familiar.
It's like being...
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"Eevee?"
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Teleports usually involve some kind of portal, but no portal was opened that he could sense.
"Naaatuuuuu!"
He opens his eyes [when did he shut them?]. They're outside. At the Researcher's Office.
"Amazing..."
"Natuuuu!"
"Thank you, small one."
"Naaaa ... tuuu!"
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"Eeveeee!" Evie cheers, raising a paw in the air.
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"Can I— Oh my."
"I believe it was injured in a battle inside the ruins. Can you help it?"
"Staaaaaa..."
"Come with me. Inside. I'll call the Pokemon Centre and have a Nurse Joy come over to take a look at it."
"Staaaaa..."
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The door is nearly torn off its hinges as she enters.
"I'm here! I'm here! Where's the patient?"
"Over here, Nurse Joy."
"Staaaaa..."
Joy sets her bag down, then gets to work.
"You rescued it?" she asks, not looking up.
"I did."
"You did a good thing."
"It needed assistance. What else was I to do?"
"Some trainers are especially cruel to their pokemon."
"I am not that kind of trainer."
"No. No you're not."
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His Pokemon nuzzle him, happy for the Stantler and happy for themselves too.
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His words echo in his mind. There are plenty of people he's encountered in his life who he knows would be a terrible trainer. Like Marzo. This poor thing would already be subject to whatever the wizard could come up with.
Thankfully he's not here.
"I've done what I can do here. But I'll have to take it to the centre to properly heal it. Can you carry it to our van?"
"Yes."
"Be gentle."
"I shall be quite gentle."
He scoops it up, then carries it outside to where the van is, and sets it down in the back.
"Thanks for helping it."
"It is no trouble."
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