[ti]spawn[/ti]starting over again

He knew he had to tough it out until he’d gotten his hands on the Beldum and Riolu he’d envisioned in his mind—and maybe the Mudkip as well. Those were lofty goals, but at least they were ones he could immediately reach.

It wouldn’t take too long for them to see the flash of… something cross their path, though.

‘Is there something wrong with you? Why are you basking in the warmth of the sun so much?’ the simian would ask him once more.

“Well… let me put it this way. I’ve. I’ve played this game before, but not on this server.”

‘Oh? Is that so?’ the Grookey would continue, giving him the equivalent of a ‘bombastic side eye’.

“If you don’t want to believe me, then don’t, it’s up to you anyway…”

sassy grookey is sassy. or snarky. yeah maybe snarky.

‘You look like you’ve seen things.’

“Oh, do I now?” he would hum quietly, keeping his eyes peeled for whatever would come screaming out of the bushes, or whatever the undergrowth here.

It was still a relief seeing the entire place not covered in endless night and ice; and for that he was thankful.

‘You give me that aura.’

“Well, wouldn’t you want to know.”

The two would then continue their walk in silence.

the search continues!

‘I thought you said you have this under control?’

“…I’m a little rusty!” he would holler back as one of the bursts of psychic energy had sent him flying backwards.

‘You know, for someone who knows a lot about the game, you forgot about the typing match-ups!’

“…oh, shut up,” he would growl, pinching the bridge of his nose before returning back into the fray. This was going to take longer than expected; but he was going to be stubborn about it and would continue to dodge the incoming blasts of energy from the clearly-a-Psychic-type Pokémon.

yes Alkaid is fighting the Gothita. no he is not sorry at all.

He had no idea how much further he was going to be wrestling with this one; seeing as he was at a slight disadvantage—but he cared not a single fuck at all.

The Grookey would continue watching from the side, unimpressed at the human’s idiocy—maybe there was a method to this madness as he was very nearly blasted off his feet once again; but he kept standing up and cracking this manic grin on his face without a single care in the world as he continued to fight against the Gothita.

Type disadvantage be damned, and all.

yes Alkaid is fighting the Gothita. no he is not sorry at all.