Kamen_Fanatic
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It's Show Time!))
A new day was peering over the horizon for the town of Outset. Shops were preparing for the flow of costumers, Pokémon were waking up and getting ready for whatever needs that needs to be done by today.
To the north of town, things are even more sleepier at a strange mountain-looking Guild hut, covered in prayer sutras. Within the Guild's Guildmaster Quarters/Office was a Gardevoir named Zan, raising to meet the sun. This Gardevoir closed its hands together and prayed in an ancient tongue, which caused its body to glow pink with power, the organic tassels that formed Zan's species' "dress" to flutter.
"OI! YOU LAZY BUMS! WAKE UP!" And just like that, the Gardevoir's concentration was disrupted, eyes opening to show a tired and weary look, looking up and wordlessly asked to get strength from the Almighty for this repetitive task. How many times had Zan told that Security Panel part-timer Loudred to stop disrupting his Explorer's sleep? Just because he likes to get up at the crack of dawn doesn't mean he should go out of his way to wake everyone else up.
"Oh shut the hell up, Frank!" A cranky yell retorted, getting irritated agreements.
"Tch, no respect..." Frank grumbled.
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Reginald smiled as he looked at a Explorer Guild recruitment banner. He had found the banner from this Braixen who was passing out flyers for her guild. The banner had the typical recruitment spiel, plus the directions to the Guild.
"Well, I'm glad the owner of the guild isn't the typical egocentric type, design-wise." Reginald looked to his side and noted a Froakie hopping past, holding onto a copy of the recruitment banner he also had.
It's Show Time!))
A new day was peering over the horizon for the town of Outset. Shops were preparing for the flow of costumers, Pokémon were waking up and getting ready for whatever needs that needs to be done by today.
To the north of town, things are even more sleepier at a strange mountain-looking Guild hut, covered in prayer sutras. Within the Guild's Guildmaster Quarters/Office was a Gardevoir named Zan, raising to meet the sun. This Gardevoir closed its hands together and prayed in an ancient tongue, which caused its body to glow pink with power, the organic tassels that formed Zan's species' "dress" to flutter.
"OI! YOU LAZY BUMS! WAKE UP!" And just like that, the Gardevoir's concentration was disrupted, eyes opening to show a tired and weary look, looking up and wordlessly asked to get strength from the Almighty for this repetitive task. How many times had Zan told that Security Panel part-timer Loudred to stop disrupting his Explorer's sleep? Just because he likes to get up at the crack of dawn doesn't mean he should go out of his way to wake everyone else up.
"Oh shut the hell up, Frank!" A cranky yell retorted, getting irritated agreements.
"Tch, no respect..." Frank grumbled.
---
Reginald smiled as he looked at a Explorer Guild recruitment banner. He had found the banner from this Braixen who was passing out flyers for her guild. The banner had the typical recruitment spiel, plus the directions to the Guild.
"Well, I'm glad the owner of the guild isn't the typical egocentric type, design-wise." Reginald looked to his side and noted a Froakie hopping past, holding onto a copy of the recruitment banner he also had.