Post by luc on Apr 8, 2018 1:01:43 GMT
❝ THROW A KICK SO QUICK
THAT I LEAVE YOU IN THE GUTTER ❞
Luc had never been in the dungeons near Elysia. Sure, she’d been in some before, but never in this new town. She figured that, before she took a job to track down filthy outlaws, she should familiarize herself with the sort of pokemon that made their homes in the nearby mystery dungeons. Besides, where better to earn supplies than in the belly of the beast? Sure, some other pokemon -planned- and collected supplies before they ventured into a dungeon, but Luc figured that for her first foray into exploration, there wasn’t much chance of fainting. Besides, she heard that the meadows were mostly filled with grass-types! What a bunch of chumps! It was entirely possible she would be proved wrong and she should have prepared more thoroughly.
That wasn’t something that concerned the salandit as she moved along the meadow, finally stepping off the path that wove through the area. Bah! Who needed directions? She’d gotten lost enough that she was confident in her ability to find the exit to a dungeon, or at least faint trying. Her tail whipped back and forth as she scuttled along the ground, huffing as a piece of grass got up her nose. One of the bad things about having to move on four legs, she supposed. To get revenge, she bit the piece of grass...and immediately spit it out. “Gross! How can anyone stand being made of this stuff?” Luc complained.
After a moment, she got back on track, straightening out her back and lifting her head above the tall grass as much as she could. Her eyes scanned the area for any vicious pokemon or any items. She doubted she’d find the stairs so early, but Luc kept an eye out for those too.
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