Good For What Ails You (Hide & Seek) [F] Feb 24, 2016 2:06:54 GMT 11
Post by Morrigan on Feb 24, 2016 2:06:54 GMT 11
As Joey moved in and out of the side streets, his venture lead him to the heart of Olivine City itself, where he was able to spot a bit of panic unfolding before him. The faint voices only grew louder as he began to approach and with his laid back, carefree attitude attempted to jut in, in order to work out just what had happened. Face flushed red in anger, the parent turned to Joey, giving the biker a good chance to look over just what he was about to be dealing with. Short and dumpy, the casually dressed man wore a harness, of which kept his Pichu-styled clad young son safely attached to his back. In his hands was a simple brown paper bag, of which he began to crumple up into a ball angrily. "Ice cream?! No, no, no. Something way more valuable than that!" Grunting, he pointed a thumb towards the building they were standing before.
"Olivine Cafe do THE best lunches. I was in the queue for what felt like hours!... It is worth it though, let me tell ya. Their lunches are divine!" Pinching his thumb and index together together as his pulled a look of pure joy at the thought, his face soon turned back to that of thunder. "I decide to grab a seat outside today. I put the lunch down and turn my back for one minute and CHAOS! This little yellow bugger just jumps on up and swipes my lunch right in front of me! Of course, I would've chased after it if I didn't have my son with me. He didn't help, all squirming and laughing like it was some sort of game!" Down trodden, his shoulders slumped forward in a depressed manner. He was clearly looking forward to this lunch.
However, it was only when Joey mentioned a brief description of the culprit that the man felt a vein twitch in his forehead angrily. "Yeah... It was here alright! Why? You know it?!" Growing defencive, the man immediately grabbed a Pokeball from his belt, to which the young boy on his bag chuckled and began clapping his little hands excitedly despite his father's frustrations. "Typical. I bet you are it's trainer, you look the type to let your Pokemon run amok... I'll teach ya not to ruin my darn lunch time!"
Angry Tourist Blanch is blaming Joey for his stolen lunch!
Blanch sends forward Vileplume (Level 33) to start a battle!