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- He
After a while, being in a Poke Ball made it hard to feel the passage of time. Had it been a few minutes? A few hours? Sleepy wobbling as Mew flew--and Teleported--through the air was their whole world for all of some time. Rocking gently in the breeze, perhaps they could have been content with that existence for a little longer.
But the ride eventually came to an end. Mew took out each ball and tossed them in the air, the jostling enough to send everyone out on another natural reflex. Mew threw their little homes with odd precision.
They all emerged in what was most definitely an underground bunker. Based on the echoes, it didn't *sound* large, but where they were presently standing, it was not clear which way was out... or if there WAS a way out. Mew could Teleport, right? For all they knew, the only connection this place had to the outside world was through a vent or two...
Mew floated in place patiently, giving the team some time to gather their bearings.
Mhynt was unconscious on the ground. She'd dozed off entirely during the flight, curled up with her green tail against her nose.
But the ride eventually came to an end. Mew took out each ball and tossed them in the air, the jostling enough to send everyone out on another natural reflex. Mew threw their little homes with odd precision.
They all emerged in what was most definitely an underground bunker. Based on the echoes, it didn't *sound* large, but where they were presently standing, it was not clear which way was out... or if there WAS a way out. Mew could Teleport, right? For all they knew, the only connection this place had to the outside world was through a vent or two...
Mew floated in place patiently, giving the team some time to gather their bearings.
Mhynt was unconscious on the ground. She'd dozed off entirely during the flight, curled up with her green tail against her nose.