Chapter 3 | Fall of Thunder

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On the second day of Lisa's journey during the night, a malevolent storm started to sweep the woods on which the lone fennekin trekked, leaving behind a cascade of rushing waters and fallen trees which is too numerous to climb without inflicting serious injury.

Being forced to incite shelter, Lisa managed to find an abandoned run-of-the-mill tent, appearing to support the sheer weight of the damp covering that's being blasted by the rain. After remembering the cold winds mixed with rain can cause hypothermia, she quickly headed toward the tent in desperation, with not a care in the world as to who lived there before.

Upon closer inspection within the shelter, she noticed it was much smaller than she previously anticipated. Shrugging off the miscalculation, she discarded her satchel and began to use her extreme body heat to radiate the inside of the tent, also drying the glistening white hood which covered her head.

As to why the hood doesn't catch on fire as she does this, the hood is made out of a special material that's made specifically for fire types. It gives the wearer increased control over flames and it can be used to increase the power of fire type moves as a whole.

After she dried herself off, she took some sticks that she collected from her satchel and blew an invigorating red ember onto the pile that she made, creating a typical campfire, perfect for cooking magikarp and telling interesting stories with other Pokémon.

"Geez it's raining skittys and growlithes, though I don't mind rain once in a full moon. It's a breath of fresh air after living on a snow filled mountain for my whole life," Lisa said to herself as she stretched and laid her head on her folded arms, attempting to sleep the rainy night away.

After dozing off minutes later, the sound of the rain colliding with the earth faded out of mind. The fennekin heard absolute silence.

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*Cygjrz strop*

Lisa jumped up in fear, confused and terrified of what she heard.

"W-what was that!?", she said as she franticly looked left and right outside the tent and found nothing but the continuous fall of rain.

"Was I dreaming? If so, then that has to be... the most awesome jumpscare dream that I've ever experienced! I didn't even expect it!", Lisa said to herself, giggling and playing along as if it were a joke. "But seriously, I never heard that sound before," Lisa said puzzled.

After attempting to recreate the same position that she was in while she slept, she heard a loud expulsion of lighting that hit not far away, resonating throughout the woods, a sound which resembled the finishing blow from a battle!

"Oh my goodness!" she said, curiously terrified.

Her ears instantly veered toward the direction of the sound, acting as if a radar detected bogeys on a battlefield. Even though the sound lasted for only a second, she saw an ascending cloud of smoke from the exact direction where her ears were facing.

"It's not far off, maybe I can find the remains of the aftermath before the TSF show up," Lisa said, hesitant on leaving her shelter in exchange for getting soaked again.

The Surveyor Force, or TSF for short, is a steel and psychic type band of Pokémon that deals with miscreants, or bad Pokémon, who wreck havoc within the reaches of Arcaous. It's a police force that's survived since the dawn of the kingdom, and the only police force worthy of protecting the throne.

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