Daxter waves an arm dismissively, wincing when a surge of pain washes through it. "Crap, that hurt. But yeah, I'm not too worried about those arseholes. In my experience, thugs like them look really strong when they gang up on weaker Pokemon, but fall apart and make excuses the moment they go up against someone who can call their bullshit. They already tried messing with us once, and I'll bet they'll do it again. Not gonna try avoid the fight next time. If we want respect, we've got to earn it. If we just let them walk over us, what kind of respect will that get us? Nobody will take us seriously.
I'd like to speak to Staravia and his flock either way, though. They seem like they'd be half-decent allies, and it's good idea to know the players in any new area. Would they be at Coldwell's or Kangaskhan's restaurant at around this time, or do they have another place where they eat?"
I'd like to speak to Staravia and his flock either way, though. They seem like they'd be half-decent allies, and it's good idea to know the players in any new area. Would they be at Coldwell's or Kangaskhan's restaurant at around this time, or do they have another place where they eat?"
I'm no one special. Also, here's a pupper pic:


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