(04-30-2017, 10:20 PM)Iron Wrote:
Pidgey rides along on your wrist as you head, you know, wherever.
But you catch something out of the corner of your eye, behind you. Looking back, you see the last crumbs of hardtack have disappeared, and so have each and every Pidgey - they've all flown far, far off.
With his free hand, Vincent reaches down to his belt and pulls free his last Pokeball from the clip.
"We'll need to register you, little guy."
He lets the bird examine the device up close. "It's a Pokeball. If you let me capture you, it tags you as one of my Pokemon so I can legally identify myself as your trainer. Not going to force you, but it'd help."
He glances up from the bird parked comfortably on his arm at the departing pidgey flock.
Something's spooked them. He turns around warily.
