Blastoise Fortooate
Geographical!
Chuurro
You point the Pokédex at the Paras, attempting to find a speaker. For a moment, the machine whirrs and then says something. Compared to the silence around you, the sudden sound seems quite loud. Before the machine gets to its second word, you attempt to cancel the scan. As you try to tap the 'cancel' button, your hand brushes some sort of dial, which immediately quiets the Pokédex. The Paras stare at you for a moment, but then begins to scrabble at the ground with his front claws.
You attempt the scan again, and your Pokédex quietly intones:
Paras, level two, male. Ability: Dry Skin.
Grass Czar
Gripping tightly to the harness, you gather the courage to look around as the charizard flaps its wings mightily in the chily air. Hmm, was it just a little bit warmer than before? Risking a glance backwards, you see that Titan's tail flame has flared up.
Below you, a blur of distant trees rushes past. Closer to you, a flock of spearow with a fearow in the front wheel above you. As you stare up at them, the fearow notices the charizard. Justifiably frightened, the bird lets out a caw. Before it wheels away, something warm and yellowish-white plops onto your shoulder.
Disgusted, but too busy hanging on for dear life to wipe the excretement off, you look down again. By now, you've dipped significantly lower, but you're still at least several hundred meters above the now-thinning trees. You can see the ocean in the distance.
After several more minutes, you're quite near to the beach. For obvious reasons, Titan is wary of his proximity to the water, and plops down quite a distance away from the actual shore. You jump off and almost immediately see a small, crwling crabby in the sand a few meters away. You can see the Outpost, too, to your left and maybe several dozen meters away. Although you can't see all of the details, it seems to be constructed mostly of bricks and wood.
You point the Pokédex at the Paras, attempting to find a speaker. For a moment, the machine whirrs and then says something. Compared to the silence around you, the sudden sound seems quite loud. Before the machine gets to its second word, you attempt to cancel the scan. As you try to tap the 'cancel' button, your hand brushes some sort of dial, which immediately quiets the Pokédex. The Paras stare at you for a moment, but then begins to scrabble at the ground with his front claws.
You attempt the scan again, and your Pokédex quietly intones:
Paras, level two, male. Ability: Dry Skin.
Grass Czar
Gripping tightly to the harness, you gather the courage to look around as the charizard flaps its wings mightily in the chily air. Hmm, was it just a little bit warmer than before? Risking a glance backwards, you see that Titan's tail flame has flared up.
Below you, a blur of distant trees rushes past. Closer to you, a flock of spearow with a fearow in the front wheel above you. As you stare up at them, the fearow notices the charizard. Justifiably frightened, the bird lets out a caw. Before it wheels away, something warm and yellowish-white plops onto your shoulder.
Disgusted, but too busy hanging on for dear life to wipe the excretement off, you look down again. By now, you've dipped significantly lower, but you're still at least several hundred meters above the now-thinning trees. You can see the ocean in the distance.
After several more minutes, you're quite near to the beach. For obvious reasons, Titan is wary of his proximity to the water, and plops down quite a distance away from the actual shore. You jump off and almost immediately see a small, crwling crabby in the sand a few meters away. You can see the Outpost, too, to your left and maybe several dozen meters away. Although you can't see all of the details, it seems to be constructed mostly of bricks and wood.