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"Thank you very much Kind Sir's for your trouble. I'll be a bother to you no longer, farewell" A tall green haired youth bowed to a group of construction workers deeply. His voice was soft and sweet, like freshly picked apples. The old man and his Machop waved in return, thanking the boy for stopping by. "If you ever need anything else young lad, don't be afraid to ask!" The old man called in reply. "Thank you, I wont!" The boy yelled back, taking off in a jog.
Everything seemed to be in order around the town. The boy stopped for a second to quinch his thirst with a glass of lemonade from a local shop, then he was off again. All of this, and more, had become part of his daily routine in recent weeks. He passed by the Pokemon Center, nestled conveniently near the entrance to town right next to the pokemart. He passed the pokemon fan club and the small house at the edge of town near the ocean. A few of the locals waved at him as he passed by. He smiled and waved back, the people of the town enjoyed seeing him as he made his daily laps around the town. In truth, this was all part of an overall greater effort to keep the town safe from intruders.
"Patrol complete, and not a single board member in sight" The boy sighed, stopping at the pathway into the next route. He spoke to himself as he usually did when he was confirming a successful patrol. He took another sip of his lemonade, his slightly dry throat stung slightly from the acidic beverage. Nonetheless, the drink was still ice-cold from earlier that morning, and it felt nice. Wearlily, the boy decided to walk over to the side of the road, and sat himself down in the moist grass. This is where he would spend the rest of his watch until his Commanding officer came to get him. If any suspicious character's tried to make their way into town from the eastern route or the nearby cave, he'd know.
"Nothing left but to relax and keep an eye out" he yawned, content. The cold lemonade had done a great job of cooling him down, and his insides felt pleasantly chilly from the drink. It was a fairly hot day, but, he thought happily, nothing he wasn't used to.
A few familiar faces passed by as the hours drew on. Some waved at him as they passed, going on to train their pokemon on the local wildlife or meet up with friends. The boy called a breif hello to those who waved, and even a few who didn't. All in all, the people of the town enjoyed seeing him just as much as he enjoyed seeing them. The monotony of it all eventually got to him. Snuggling up against the rough treebark, and feeling oddly comfortable, he began to drift off.
Sometime later, The boy awoke, realizing that it was suddenly a lot darker than he last remembered it. Surely, he thought, he couldn't have dozed off for very long. He'd just taken a moment to rest his eyes after all. A friendly voice called down in greeting. "Always the viligant hawk of the town eh' Spirit" the voice laughed. Spirit gave the man a dopey grin and rose up from his cozy spot next to the tree. "Only the best to ensure the safety of the town." Spirit slurred, his eyes still drooping from sleep.
The man laughed again, then gave Spirit a hearty pat on the back. Spirit stumbled forward slightly from the impact, suddenly wide awake. "So, I take it you're here to relive me then of this important duty" Spirit half-joked, righting himself. The man, whom Spirit knew as his Commanding Officer nodded in reply. "Your duties are officially relieved for the day. Take the rest of the evening to relax, you've earned it." Spirit smiled and thanked him, then pulled him into a brief hug". "Try not to fall asleep, Russ." Spirit warned jokingly. Russel faked an aghast expression "Fall asleep? Me"?
"Heh, catch ya later" Spirit tossed the man a formal salute. "Later" Russel agreed. Slowly, Spirit began making his way back into town...
Everything seemed to be in order around the town. The boy stopped for a second to quinch his thirst with a glass of lemonade from a local shop, then he was off again. All of this, and more, had become part of his daily routine in recent weeks. He passed by the Pokemon Center, nestled conveniently near the entrance to town right next to the pokemart. He passed the pokemon fan club and the small house at the edge of town near the ocean. A few of the locals waved at him as he passed by. He smiled and waved back, the people of the town enjoyed seeing him as he made his daily laps around the town. In truth, this was all part of an overall greater effort to keep the town safe from intruders.
"Patrol complete, and not a single board member in sight" The boy sighed, stopping at the pathway into the next route. He spoke to himself as he usually did when he was confirming a successful patrol. He took another sip of his lemonade, his slightly dry throat stung slightly from the acidic beverage. Nonetheless, the drink was still ice-cold from earlier that morning, and it felt nice. Wearlily, the boy decided to walk over to the side of the road, and sat himself down in the moist grass. This is where he would spend the rest of his watch until his Commanding officer came to get him. If any suspicious character's tried to make their way into town from the eastern route or the nearby cave, he'd know.
"Nothing left but to relax and keep an eye out" he yawned, content. The cold lemonade had done a great job of cooling him down, and his insides felt pleasantly chilly from the drink. It was a fairly hot day, but, he thought happily, nothing he wasn't used to.
A few familiar faces passed by as the hours drew on. Some waved at him as they passed, going on to train their pokemon on the local wildlife or meet up with friends. The boy called a breif hello to those who waved, and even a few who didn't. All in all, the people of the town enjoyed seeing him just as much as he enjoyed seeing them. The monotony of it all eventually got to him. Snuggling up against the rough treebark, and feeling oddly comfortable, he began to drift off.
Sometime later, The boy awoke, realizing that it was suddenly a lot darker than he last remembered it. Surely, he thought, he couldn't have dozed off for very long. He'd just taken a moment to rest his eyes after all. A friendly voice called down in greeting. "Always the viligant hawk of the town eh' Spirit" the voice laughed. Spirit gave the man a dopey grin and rose up from his cozy spot next to the tree. "Only the best to ensure the safety of the town." Spirit slurred, his eyes still drooping from sleep.
The man laughed again, then gave Spirit a hearty pat on the back. Spirit stumbled forward slightly from the impact, suddenly wide awake. "So, I take it you're here to relive me then of this important duty" Spirit half-joked, righting himself. The man, whom Spirit knew as his Commanding Officer nodded in reply. "Your duties are officially relieved for the day. Take the rest of the evening to relax, you've earned it." Spirit smiled and thanked him, then pulled him into a brief hug". "Try not to fall asleep, Russ." Spirit warned jokingly. Russel faked an aghast expression "Fall asleep? Me"?
"Heh, catch ya later" Spirit tossed the man a formal salute. "Later" Russel agreed. Slowly, Spirit began making his way back into town...