"Corvis,". Ethan whispered
"What?" He replied
"What are we supposed to do?"
Corvis gulped. In front of him, was a bunch well-cooked meals which's smell was gladly satisfying his once. His mouth watered a bit seeing the buttered roasted Clawitzer meat, deep fried Magikarp fillets, and glasses of Nanab berry smoothies sat on the smooth clothed table.
They were currently in a well-established restaurant where all the waiters and waitresses wore neat suits and bow ties. The interior was already enough to blow their breaths away as glass lights decorated the ceiling. Art by famous painters were hung on the wall is well-chosen positions, allowing anyone to dine to enjoy it, no matter where they sat, but Corvis and the others were in a different room, a VIP room where a large table was placed.
"Sara why didn't you tell us we were coming here, I would've wore a dress," Chloe said
"That's because I didn't" Sara retorted. Corvis couldn't help but agree with Chloe. Teenagers in casual clothing that reeked of sweat was the last thing that anyone in the restaurant had ever expected. The moment they walked in, other customer's eyes immedietly gazed upon them. He was so glad that he was in a room where they were away from other customers, a very large room.
"Well at least they're enjoying themselves," Ethan pointed out as they all looked to the other side of the room, where all of their pokemon out and enjoying pokemon food that was cooked meant for them, well all except for Leon was decided to stay by his trainer, pushing his bowl next to Corvis, lying down to take a bit. Corvis chuckled as he pet Leon, and at the same time, watched as Titan, now a fully evolved Swampert, was enjoying multiple bowls at once.
"And here I thought he already had a big appetite as a Mudkip," Sara laughed. Her laugh reminded Corvis of the whole reason why they were here in the first place. They had originally plan to just return to the Pokemon Centre and take it easy, then to stock up on supplies to continue their journey, but now here they are, in a fancy establishment, waiting for the guest of honour arrive.
"Sara where is your dad anyway?" he asked as Sara sighed.
"I wish I knew," she started as she turned around, "Francis," she called out. The butler who was the driver of the limousine that had brought them here was standing by the door, standing elegantly with his arms at his back, waiting by the door. His ears perked up at Sara's voice and immedietly went over to her.
"Yes? What is it Madam Callister?" he bowed down
"Where's Dad? He said he wanted to meet us here and he's not even here yet, the food is going to get cold at this point-"
"Ahh no a problem m'lady," he interupted as he snapped his fingers. Immedietly, 2 Machamps walked into the room they were in and took all of the dishes and brought it out.
"I'll have the chef reheat the food, won't take too long m'lady, him and his Heatmor will make make the food as if they had just been cooked," he bowed as Sara sighed.
"That's not the issue, where's Dad?" Sara repeated
"Ahhh, Master Callister, he seems to be on his way from a business meeting with one of the heads of the Partner companies, he started a new branch here is Lavabridge and went to see how the branch is holding up," Francis explained as a beeping noise was heard from his backpocket.
"Excuse me," he said as he reached into his back and took out a phone, his face lit up
"Oh, it seems he is here," he explained as the door of the room opened. A man wearing a very expensive looking suit stood there with neatly combed black hair to the side. He stood there with an intense gaze at Sara and her other friends, particularly Corvis, who gulped as he remembered the day where he first met Sara, remembering Birch's words
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Battle Scar 「POKEMON」
Fanfiction"Having these scars doesn't mean that I'm weak nor I'm strong, it just means that I have the will to survive no matter what the situation is, haven't you heard, even the most strongest heroes bears the worst scars," ----- They say scars takes time...
