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sanitationtrooper) wrote in silph_co2018-01-01 01:35 pm
[Log] The Running Finn
Who: Finn, Open!
Where: Goldenrod Rocket Base
When: January 1st
Summary: Finn runs for it. Nobody is surprised.
Rating: PG
It was roughly 10 to 20 minutes before Finn decided he had to run for it. Most of that had been spent trying to work out where he was, letting a pair weird animals out of the balls he found near him, and reading the provided handbook. It was the latter that made him realize that, while he didn't want to be wherever he was in general, he absolutely wanted to be out of this building as soon as he could. He'd already wasted most of his life serving an evil organization that saw him as a tool rather than a person, and he never wanted to do that again.
The odd purple bat-thing, who was more than a little bit of a Rebel, agreed. The metal creature he found in the other ball, who reminded him uncomfortably of Phasma, disagreed. Vehemently.
Seconds later, an extremely Confused Aron had broken down the door and knocked itself out on the opposite wall.
"Okay, which way do we go?" Finn asks as the burst through the door way and start rushing down the halls. The Zubat chirps, a little confused himself. He's been in that Poké Ball since before he got here, he doesn't know his way around.
"You got echolocation, right? Use that."
Where: Goldenrod Rocket Base
When: January 1st
Summary: Finn runs for it. Nobody is surprised.
Rating: PG
It was roughly 10 to 20 minutes before Finn decided he had to run for it. Most of that had been spent trying to work out where he was, letting a pair weird animals out of the balls he found near him, and reading the provided handbook. It was the latter that made him realize that, while he didn't want to be wherever he was in general, he absolutely wanted to be out of this building as soon as he could. He'd already wasted most of his life serving an evil organization that saw him as a tool rather than a person, and he never wanted to do that again.
The odd purple bat-thing, who was more than a little bit of a Rebel, agreed. The metal creature he found in the other ball, who reminded him uncomfortably of Phasma, disagreed. Vehemently.
Seconds later, an extremely Confused Aron had broken down the door and knocked itself out on the opposite wall.
"Okay, which way do we go?" Finn asks as the burst through the door way and start rushing down the halls. The Zubat chirps, a little confused himself. He's been in that Poké Ball since before he got here, he doesn't know his way around.
"You got echolocation, right? Use that."