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Fancy that. It does work! Will wonders never cease. Bit of fancy metal... never thought'd be really what they told us, eh?

[ So have this guy staring around this here Gear thingamabob. ]

Right, so... this lady what claims to be my mum said this'd be some sort of communication device so figured I'd give it a go. Bit of a question for you lot.. hang on. C'mere you-- [ And he's reaching off with one arm to tug a Duskull closer to him. ]

How d'you know if this little blighter's a boy or a girl? Couldn't really decide on a right name for it yet.

[ Oddly enough, the Duskull seems happy for the attention and actually waves to the camera. ]

And one more thing. Are any of you lot familiar with the name William T. Spears or Grell Sutcliffe? If you are, d'you mind passing on word that I've gotten here?

The name's Ronald Knox of London's Grim Reaper Dispatch Department, by the way. Thanks!

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[Joker just holds up three fingers with a dry grin.]

Hope ya fancy walkin'.

Right now, we're heading to Goldenrod. Maybe we'll see you there.

—Really?

[ jealousy sounds so . . .

foreign ]

Yeep. [ with a light 'pop' sound following the p.

he nods as if he got that last part but he seriously didn't

so he stops, waits— blinks . . . ]

. . . Side missions?

[ so everything is like that one game— or, well— it's the only thing he has reference to when it comes to missions and the like. ]

Oh right. Yesss, I believe Grell mentioned sssomething about that at one point or another.

[Sorry Roland, he's not that good at paying attention to people who aren't himself.]

Anyway, I wouldn't expect to find your weapons here any time ssssoon. It ssseems like no one who arrives here gets to keep such things.

Sounds ace! We will make a day of it, then.

We will see you around soon. Count on it!

[ Three... days... ]

...wouldn't know where a bloke could get his hands on a lawnmower 'round, would you?

Just a bit from work, that's all... but seeing as my boss isn't here, it prolly isn't anything I've got to worry about in the immediate future!

[ Actually, this is starting to sound pretty sweet. ]

So how've you been keeping busy?

Ah, bugger... figured someone would've filched it while I was out cold. That's prolly worse though, innit?

[ And there's what looks to be a pout there. ]

D'you have any idea where they keep those things? It'd be a mess of trouble if I actually lost my scythe, really.

Well, I can tell ya where ta get a Pokemon that'll be big enough for ya ta ride... You'll just have ta raise it but it pays off in the end.

It takes a bit a fiddlin', but if ya mess 'bout with the 'Gear some, ya can contact a place called the Breedin' Center. They'll give ya an egg for free since yer new. Ya can pick whatever ya like, but I'd say a Ponyta for now. They're basically horses, and they got a nice speedy reputation.

Well, you'll do well enough here, then, I'd imagine.

Anyway, this place isn't really so bad, though it has its... vexations. Still, I suppose waking up and being told you're a Pokemon Trainer must be cheerier than waking up and being told you're a Grim Reaper.

[ what is work can you eat it ]

Haha— Okay.

[ a pause— what he's been doing? haha oh man ronald you're asking someone who forgets what he had for breakfast ]

Just sittin' back and chillin' the fuck out, man. Pop some berries, slam a bit . . . Uhh, be getin' the gabber on with these other dope motherfuckers like you be. The pokebros dig a tussle, too.

I have abssssolutely no idea. If I did I'd-

[Actually no. He'll keep his mouth shut for once instead of going on about how he would've used every weapon he could find to wreak untold havoc on the Pokemon world.]

As I sssaid, I have no idea where they are.

Sounds ace! It'll cut the travel time down a bit and I can be there before you know it.

[ It'll take him a bit of time to sort that out. It's a little past his jargon but he understands eventually... and is satisfied. ]

Sounds being here's only as dull as you make it, eh?

[ Have a raised brow at that. No suspicions. Just good natured curiosity... but he figures if Cobra isn't up to sharing, he'll press some other time. ]

So... safe to say I'm not the only one who's had something stolen, then?

You make best of what's handed to you, or so I've learned!

[ There's a small shrug there. ]

If I had a better point of comparison, it prolly is. Quite honestly, it's a bit tough to describe. The feeling, I mean. Waking up and all. But as I said... make best of what's handed to you.

How long've you been here though, if you don't mind my asking?

Hardly. Countlesssss people have had the same thing happen to them! Countlessss!

No, I get what you mean. Even waking up here seems like it's something of a paradigm shift for most people... well, some more than others, I'd say.

Anyway, I've been here two years as of this April, which is... certainly a while. Of course, I've gotten used to it by now, and there's hardly a dull moment to speak of.

Even when you try not to do shit, it comes up at you like a troll-in-a-box, man. Pops up and says "Surprise, motherfucker! You're gonna do shit today".

Forget what I said then. Looks like we're in for an extended holiday with nary a dull moment!

[ He's honestly not sure how to feel about that. ]

Pity... she didn't seem like that bad a lass. Prolly a bit on the barmy side but...

[ A shrug. ]

How about you? Had something filched too?

[ Have a well meaning whistle at that. ]

Two years... that's a buggering long time. Don't tell me. Whoever brought us here doesn't have the slightest idea how to send us back, eh?

No.

[Actually, he'll take a moment to think about that. It's been years after all.]

If there was anything, it obvioussssly wasn't important enough for me to remember it anyway.

[Because if it was, it would've been a laser pistol or something that he could easily replace in his world.]

Oh, just fine! I've been in this place for about a year now, and I've got a friend from my world here, so I'm not alone. I opened up a sweets shop as well, I'm actually quite good at making them--you should stop by! We're based in Goldenrod City.

It's more that we get sent back on a whim, really. You could be here about a month... or you could be here even longer than two years. There isn't really much rhyme or reason to it, I'm afraid.

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