Peridot shook his head, gazing gently at the Fletchling nearby.
"These are dangerous waters, kid. You're only going to get yourself
hurt in your attempts to help," he spoke. "I'm going to stick
around and see if anyone wants to accept me as a temporary
teammate."
Bolt looked toward peridot, the determined Spark in his eyes was
still there.
He looked back toward the Guild leaders, Nodding his head towards
them and stepping back, and sat down, looking around at the other
Guild members.
Bitzer takes another letter from his bag.
"Oops, sorry magic, I accidentally swapped your letter with another
person with the same name as yours." Bitzer gave the right letter to magic.
*Bitzer looked at Bolt*
"Ah, I don't have any team yet, so I'm free to join any."
*Bitzer heard Peridot and looked at him with a slightly
annoyed gaze.
"As if you know what I'm capable of."
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . IN SEARCH OF MY LONG LOST
COUSIN, TRASHBIN . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Please contact me if you found anyone playing with grimer,
trubbish, and koffing since it's likely TrashBin.
*Bitzer rummaged through his bag*
"Ah, here is some potion(that literally heals anything in the
pokemon game). Hope you get better soon." *Bitzer tossed a potion towards Bolt*
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . IN SEARCH OF MY LONG LOST
COUSIN, TRASHBIN . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Please contact me if you found anyone playing with grimer,
trubbish, and koffing since it's likely TrashBin.
Magic stared at the now correct letter in her paws, brow furrowed
with confusion. Nearly everyone she knew was already here—who would
send her something now, of all times? Still, she carefully tore it
open, eyes scanning the contents with growing curiosity.
Weird… she thought. ]Definitely not what I expected today
to include.
—
Elsewhere in the crowd, Echo glanced around and realized he was
standing among several other well-known rogues. Grinder, the gruff
Gurdurr, stood silently with his arms crossed, sizing up the guild
members. Beside him, Lune, the quiet Mimikyu with a reputation for
navigating ancient ruins, looked especially disheartened, as she
wanted to be the one to find the treasure.
Peridot likewise saw several famous rogues. He was impressed,
really, but decided to just stick to himself. He leaned against a
tree, just listening to the others around him.
*Bitzer looked at the other rogues and he was like "Ngeh,
what is this even about?"*
*Bitzer flew up in the sky to get a better view on whats going
on, but he still had no idea. He then flew back down next to
Bolt*
He looked at Bolt, "Hey, to be honest, idk whats going on." Bitzer
said ;-;
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . IN SEARCH OF MY LONG LOST
COUSIN, TRASHBIN . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Please contact me if you found anyone playing with grimer,
trubbish, and koffing since it's likely TrashBin.
“The map that wigglytuff split between the guilds” he said, looking
at the guild Leaders.
Bolt glanced around worriedly.
“The pieces were very protected… but someone still managed to get
them…”