Lucky [Refresh]!

Though he worked hard for months at a time, still an answer could not be found. The egg in Lucky's inventory remained forever so no matter what ridiculous scheme he attempted to devise. How could it be a matter of location when he'd been everywhere that the gamestate had to offer? How could it be a matter of dedication when he'd tried everything, from small to large, that he could think of? He had even gone recently to a sauna rumored to hatch eggs, yet what had that done for him?

Nothing. No, this egg was simply stubborn. It was surely a matter of time, as an egg surely could not be influenced by a Pokemon's personality. Lucky didn't even know if an egg's time was influenced (or even gated, God forbid) behind actually holding the egg outside of one's inventory, and so he was recently carrying around a cumbersome egg for as long as he was humanly able to do so.

The culmination of this effort came as swift and sudden as the approaching ground is after any accidental fall was.

The volatile swearing beneath Lucky's teeth came to a halt as he realized that cracks had formed on the egg. As he had finished understanding this, he then needed to process that the egg had then opened, and that a Pokemon had then crawled out and so forth until their eyes had then met. Lucky felt the elation, but it was subdued under the sight of what he had hatched-a dinosaur body attatched to what had to have been the meanest glare he had ever seen on a baby to date, and most of that was hidden beneath a shaggy mane to boot.

'Personality couldn't influence an egg's hatching,' his foot. Lucky could tell from a glance that he'd been harboring the meanest little tyke he'd ever seen.