EGG HUNT: MORGANA

"Hey Boss! Look what I found!" A Fuecoco suddenly appeared from behind a snowdrift, balancing an egg-shaped rock on his snout. "It's not an egg, but it's an egg! I might keep it!"

Joy just laughed at the sight, her heavy leather coat keeping her quite warm in the snow-covered Rookery. "You do that bud. You really have a thing for eggs, don't you?"

"Oh, yeah!" The Fuecoco grinned his toothy grin, the small flame atop his head flaring a bit. "I like eggs! I just think they're neat!"

Nurse Joy just smiled down at her Pokémon, before scanning around the area. The snowdrifts piled high, finding an egg amidst all this was going to be quite challenging. Even still, actually being able to enjoy the snow was so satisfying. Back home, in the real world, it was just rainy, cold, and gross. Maybe one of these days she'd move out of England. One day.

Lost in her thoughts, she was entirely caught off guard when Morgana Riddle suddenly shouted down at her. "Wha-" Her head tilted up, only to get a face full of snow from the snowball. She froze for just a second, mentally debating. In real life, she would have torn someone in half for pulling some dumb stunt like that. But here? In a video game where she could do whatever she wanted? Well she had to expect that others would do the same.

So instead, all she did was just smirk and laugh. "Oh, noob huh? Game on kid! Minion," She suddenly turned to her Fuecoco who turned on a dime as she called his name. "Start making snowballs, this is war!" Even as she spoke, she scrambled behind a snow drift, swiftly moving to grab a snowball of her own and beginning to pack it tightly.

"Aye aye, Boss!" The little croc dropped his 'egg' for now, waddling about in the open and just pushing snow together with his incredibly short arms. It was not effective even remotely, but it was cute to see him try.