Name: Sophie Reed
Team Status:
Wolverine (0/5)
Emperor (5/5)
Partner:
Egg:
Points: 19
Basic Info Story Info
Current Location: Sandgem Town Pokemon Lab
Time: 6:34pm
Day: 1
Date: September 6th 2028
Season: Early Spring
Current Team: Sophie, Amy, Tony, Neith, Renny, Kinnie, Matthias
When Amy suggested finding a Pokemon Center and getting some food, I found the idea to be pleasant given my current circumstances. Rowan had dropped one hell of a bombshell on me, and the fresh air and time to think would be good.
"I'll tag along." I replied, as I turned to face her, and realized we were short on numbers. Our scout who had just been praised on his ability to hide and think on his feet had already ditched us, "And it looks like our Scout has done a runner. This is going to be great..."
Before too long, we (anyone is welcome to join) left the lab.
GM Post
As you sit there enjoying the different types of cakes, you notice a rather large young man, who looked to be at least 6ft5 and 220lbs with an angry look on his face standing over him.
"So I was sitting over there, trying to comfort my girlfriend... See, her dad died in a workplace accident six months ago, and the last gift he gave her was a jacket with some writing sewn onto the back." He explained, "One that was stolen from the laundromat a few hours ago, that happens to be exactly the same as yours..."
Before you can respond, your are grabbed by the collar, and lifted out of your seat...
Sophie Post
As we walked towards the Pokemon Center, I tried to get all of this off my mind by talking to Amy about it.
"Honestly, I don't know how Rowan thinks I can lead this group if I can't even keep track of one of them running off." I muttered.
Before Amy could respond, there was a shout from a bystander at a nearby cafe as a large brute of a man had picked up another guy by his collar. However the person being picked up seemed familiar...
"Well f*** me..." I muttered to myself and couldn't help but grin, "Amy, feel like having some fun?"
As we made our way over, I called out to our scout.
"Matthias! You look like you're in a little bit of trouble there!" I teased, "But you're so good at handling things on your own, I bet you can get yourself out of this no problem! What do you think Amy?"
I looked at the guy holding him and spoke up.
"So what's he done?"
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