An Adventure Like no Other

Route 102 - Part 1

I love how that the newer the part the more repulsed the readers seem to be from my story xD

Anyway, I'm planning on making another story chain that'd require feedback from you awesome people called "Professor Hickory's Poke'ology" Where you can ask questions in the comments and I make a short (or long) part explaining how that pokemon has the power to do something or why it looks some way. For instance, how Metagross can float.

ON WITH MY ICKY STORY :D!

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"Find those adventurers, they stole Papa Smoky's home!" a town's man shouted, a Poochyena sniffing the ground as the mob searched route 103 in the dark.

"Damn, they got the hounds on us." John muttered as they stalked through the forest.

"It's not like Poochyena have a significant sense of smell, only Mightyena have that. We're fine as long as nobody sees or hears us." Kokiri whispered back, not enjoying the wurmple that accidentally fell asleep on a twig and fell onto his head.

"Trap..." Trapinch's little muttering of it's own was muffled from inside John's bag. Dreamer was stuffed in there too so Trapinch probably complained about how cramped it was.

"Let's just find a place on Route 102 to camp out without a chance for Oldale to find us." John suggested and then creeped ahead a little faster.

"Agreed."

"Trapinch."

"Bagon."

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"Seeedot." An acorn with two large eyes and feet was staring at John's face the next morning with a bland look on it's face.

"Wake up everyone, we're not dead." John groaned out and sat up, the Seedot just kept staring.

"You're a creepy lil' guy, aren't you." John looked down at the Seedot who (still) just kept staring back.

"I'm not a creep." Kokiri groggily sat up, his eyes still closed.

"See." The Seedot responded.

"First let me get Trapinch and Dreamer out of my bag." John responded and reached for his bag, but found that it wasn't there.

"Alright where did my bag go? TRAPINCH! YOU HERE BUDDY?" John shouted out. But no response came back.

"See-Dot!" The Seedot jumped twice. In front of it was some paw prints of a Zigzagoon in damp soil where no grass grew for some reason.

"Ah crap, wildlife stole our shit." Kokiri looked down at the prints and then at the tall grass where they went into. "We can't fight wildlife without pokemon of our own, which they stole! With some luck we can give our pokemon orders to come back to us, Dreamer can probably use Ember to give signal flares."

"I've got a more entertaining idea. Hey Seedot, mind helping us out?" John smiled down to the Seedot who just blankly stared back.

"See." It responded.