Wrath (
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[ANONYMOUS Text] / Action for Route 29
[TEXT, approximately midday on July 1st]
how t
how to stop hed from hurting
resons hwy hed myte b hurting human
dose hed hurting mean deth (for humane)
[WHAT'S UP NETWORK, it seems someone has gotten their wires crossed and is trying to use the PsyDuckDuckGo searchbar but keeps posting messages by accident.]
[Help. Help them.]
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[ACTION for Route 29]
[With a gritted-teeth groan, Wrath sets aside the PokeGear and presses both hands to his temples.]
[He's been walking west from New Bark with his new Pokemon partner for about five hours. And while his memories of once being human here are growing clearer by the minute, he doesn't remember it ever being quite like this. His head is throbbing and the heat is unbearable.]
[And there's no air-conditioned buildings or shady storefronts to duck into like there always had been in the Goldenrod City (or "the yellow town", as he always used to think of it).]
[At least there's trees, which is what he's finally opted for now that the sun is high in the sky and the thought of taking another step is about as appealing as sticking his head in a wasp's nest. Laying spread-eagled on the grass under the shade of a big maple is at least cooler... but it hasn't stopped the banging pains in his head.]
[Sitting next to him is both the (thus far unexplored) complimentary rucksack from "Mom", and his starter: a little Cubone, who's been watching him a little worriedly. Said Cubone is the one who pulled the PokeGear out of a pocket on the backpack and helpfully pointed out the internet search engine (prior to being assigned to his very! first! trainer!!!!! (exciting!) he had been cared for by Elm's various lab assistants, and had seen them look things up online for research regularly!), but it didn't seem like the search had been fruitful.]
"Bone?"
[Wrath cracks open one eye, grimacing-- his partner has started to rummage through the backpack, pulling out packets of trailmix and holding them up expectantly.]
[But he doesn't feel hungry-- he feels gross. :(]
You can have it...
[He's just gonna fold an arm over his face and lay there like a corpse for a bit.]
[IDIOT DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HE'S JUST DEHYDRATED.]
how t
how to stop hed from hurting
resons hwy hed myte b hurting human
dose hed hurting mean deth (for humane)
[WHAT'S UP NETWORK, it seems someone has gotten their wires crossed and is trying to use the PsyDuckDuckGo searchbar but keeps posting messages by accident.]
[Help. Help them.]
[ACTION for Route 29]
[With a gritted-teeth groan, Wrath sets aside the PokeGear and presses both hands to his temples.]
[He's been walking west from New Bark with his new Pokemon partner for about five hours. And while his memories of once being human here are growing clearer by the minute, he doesn't remember it ever being quite like this. His head is throbbing and the heat is unbearable.]
[And there's no air-conditioned buildings or shady storefronts to duck into like there always had been in the Goldenrod City (or "the yellow town", as he always used to think of it).]
[At least there's trees, which is what he's finally opted for now that the sun is high in the sky and the thought of taking another step is about as appealing as sticking his head in a wasp's nest. Laying spread-eagled on the grass under the shade of a big maple is at least cooler... but it hasn't stopped the banging pains in his head.]
[Sitting next to him is both the (thus far unexplored) complimentary rucksack from "Mom", and his starter: a little Cubone, who's been watching him a little worriedly. Said Cubone is the one who pulled the PokeGear out of a pocket on the backpack and helpfully pointed out the internet search engine (prior to being assigned to his very! first! trainer!!!!! (exciting!) he had been cared for by Elm's various lab assistants, and had seen them look things up online for research regularly!), but it didn't seem like the search had been fruitful.]
"Bone?"
[Wrath cracks open one eye, grimacing-- his partner has started to rummage through the backpack, pulling out packets of trailmix and holding them up expectantly.]
[But he doesn't feel hungry-- he feels gross. :(]
You can have it...
[He's just gonna fold an arm over his face and lay there like a corpse for a bit.]
[
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[Wrath, however, was not a human until about five hours ago.]
[He sees no need to mention this.]
ther is som food in the back pack
i donot feel hungre however
[He knows what your basic hunger feels like. However, he is not familiar with the many varied awful ways your body can wind up feeling in response to being hungry.]
[His first go around, he was an enthusiastic snacker who never let the hunger pangs go unsated for long.]
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In other words, just humor me and eat it anyway.
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i supose i wil try
[Turning his head grudgingly to the Cubone sitting next to him, he holds out a hand. Secretly relieved, the Pokemon wastes no time at all in plopping the second little packet of trailmix into it.]
[He fiddles with it for a moment, lets out a 'Tch' when he realizes how badly the plastic fails to grip on his automail hand, and opts to just rip the top open with his teeth. Okay. Crunchy snack. Here we go.]
[Hm.]
how long do i hav to wayt b4 it stops the pain
[Granola doesn't work like painkillers, Wrath.]
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[Guess who hightailed it out of New Bark before anyone could so much as offer him a bottle of it in this heat?]
this """trayl mix""" is vary dry
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Are you near civilization, any towns? They may be able to provide you with hydration.
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[At this point he's savvy enough to Life And Existence in General that if seven unrelated people are all saying the same thing, the chance of it being some kind of prank is low.]
i am trying 2 go2 chery grov
i asume that ther is water there
i just thot it was closer
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[ if she didn't know for a fact that going to wrath's side would take several days instead of hours, she'd be one of them. ]
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i wil if i hav 2
but
i thynk i can do it my self
[At least, he hopes.]
as long as i can mayk it ther with out dying i wil b fine
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