Spinel
Slateport City - Pokémon Center
ARPers: none

Not waiting for a reply from Kyle the brunette walked the couple of minutes it'd take to reach the Center. She and her Typhlosion had to pry the doors open for the power died in the building long ago. The only light source was that of the sunlight coming in through windows or wholes in the walls. Even in the low light Spinel could already tell that there wasn't much left.

"Even if we can't find any medicine we should find some scrap metal at least. That always has good uses down the line," the trainer spoke. Whenever they could find scrap metal that was easily transported, normally stored in her bag, they'd take it. Especially since some of the gear that they always carried could easily be broken and the only way they could repair it on the road was if they had spare metal on them.

"I don't hear anyone or anything in the immediate area," Rayner spoke, standing on all fours and slowly moving his ears and head around, carefully listening.

"Then let us search quickly for anything we can use and take and get back to Jacob," the trainer responded, walking further into the building.

"You think he and his Absol can be trusted? I sensed before that they were ready for a fight."

"We're living in a tough time where only the strongest survive. All of us should be ready to defend our lives." Spin took a short pause before adding, "But that still doesn't mean we can't try to repair the damage done and learn to trust others once again."

The fire-type smiled. "Wise words, young one. Now let us see if there are any hidden gems here like there were at the Mart."