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Rescue Team Member
- Location
- Pokemon Paradise
- Partners
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Shakily, Gen began humming out a particular song that had been all the rage in Goldenrod when he was last there.
Palkia found the only people taking the controllers out of his hand were itself. As much as they tried, she could only hand the controllers to himself.Palkia put a claw to its chest. "Well now I wish I had!" The dragon proceeded to hand out wiimotes to Lee, Gen, and Jesse, keeping one for itself. "Got any 4-player games?" it asked the console.
The room went silent. No one’s voice made any noise but Gen’s for the duration of the song. When it finally ended, the iPod’s backlight dimmed.Shakily, Gen began humming out a particular song that had been all the rage in Goldenrod when he was last there.
The eye saddened a bit, but tried to keep up a happy demeanor by rocking back and forth. It looked at the iPod before looking back at Gen.Gen yelped as the eye somehow kissed his nose, before looking down at it.
"W-what now?" he asked.
Jesse found markers and chalk in his hands instead of his wands."This fuckin' bullshit ain't within any established parameters of any kind. This ain't right. This ain't fuckin' right. Did one of you do this? Did one of you fuck with everyone's heads? Is this some weird fuckin' goddamn power?"
Jesse's hands were at his wands, but he knew. He knew they wouldn't help him. Purgatory. Purgatory. Purgatory.
The eye rolled after him, bouncing with excitement and anticipation.Gen hesitated, then walked over towards the iPod.
"This fuckin' bullshit ain't within any established parameters of any kind. This ain't right. This ain't fuckin' right. Did one of you do this? Did one of you fuck with everyone's heads? Is this some weird fuckin' goddamn power?"