[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Lord Windos]

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Reiner just stares at the aspirin for a moment.

...

...well, it'll help with the headache from that botched Confusion, at least...that's about all it'll really help with, though...

...well, enough of that for now.  Back to shopping we go!

"Got some good news for ya, Grills.  You're about to make a killin' in a single transaction.  One set of Elite Riot Gear (25k, covered by nuggets), 3 packs of iodine tablets (6k), 10 Nuclear Balls (7.5k), 3 cans of Rad Repel (3k).  Keepin' it simple (net amount spent: 16.5k)."

(Should leave Reiner with a little over 19k on hand if I did my math right...I did do the math right, right?)

(You did!)

Mr. Grills looked only somewhat taken aback by the large quantity of supplies you wish to purchase, giving you an askew stare as he chew on his piece of wheat thoughtfully, until with a sharp nod of his hand he stuck out his hand to shake on it.

"Not sure why you are gearing up on enough Anti Radiation Items to survive a treck into Tandor's Quaratine Zones, but if you must have a pretty good reason to shell out all that cash without complaint, so I won't ask. Not that I'm complaining, though, especially since your paying me more than I've made in the last couple of days. Still need to eat and make a living between expedition into the wilds, so thanks for the Poke partner!"

Thus spoken, you completed the transaction with the survival business man, and after he went around and retrieved the requested Items and hand them over to you all to you! Well, all except for the Elite Riot Gear, which he delayed handing it off until you packed away the other Items, waving you over to the brown and black striped locker that held it.

"Since you paid the princely sum for it, might as well show off the Elite Riot Gear before its packed away for who knows how long, or give you the chance to change into right now if you want. The city folk here might freak out a bit seeing you strut around in it, but damn if it doesn't make you look and feel like the coolest, toughest son of a bitch their ever was. 'Course I'll let you be the judge of that, so let me just open the locker right up......"

Bewears fiddled with the lock for a bit, before he managed to pry it off and swung the door wide open, letting you gaze upon the craftsmanship of the Imperius Machina with arms crossed and a pleased smile:



If you decided not to wear it, Mr. Grills just shrugs, puts it into a storage Pokeball, and then hands to you! Elite Riot Gear is now yours, to do with to your no doubt dangerous desires!

Business finished, you proceed to leave the store, the manager waving you of with an affable grin. "Thanks for the business, partner, and don't be a stranger now If you need anything else! Have a nice night, and good luck!"

It is now Friday Dusk for Reiner. Do you want to seek out one last Encounter, or head back to the Hotel?