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BILL
"Well, it wasn't that bad I was ambushed by some Woobat just outside the village around 2 or so hours ago and I did have a chat with a strangely familiar person not to far from the village. I felt like I knew him but he didn't know me... he must be someone off televison..." Leeroy said, and Bill raised an eyebrow. A familiar person? There were mostly passerby trainers in these parts. No really famous people went here, except for Bill himself though. That was why this part of their journey was the least dangerous one; route 3 hadn't been subject to assaults from the mysterious pokémon kidnappers yet.
The boy continued, untroubled. "As for travelling... nah wasn't to hard I know the Viridian Forest, Route 3 and Mount Moon area fairly well since I spent a lot of time as a kid around here so I know the safest paths to go through when leaving the city."
Of course he did. Bill smiled as Leeroy ordered a Chicken Burger from a waitress who looked tired but smiled even wider in her black and white dress. This wasn't a first class restaurant, but it sure made due for them. Bill looked after her as she walked away.
"How about you?" Leeroy's voice suddenly came and made the researcher turn back. "Is travelling as a group easier than on your own... You are a great Pokemon Researcher so I guess you have had a lot of experience in the area of travelling?" the boy asked with an interested face.
Bill now pulled off the jacket he had been wearing, hung it on his chair and then leaned his elbows on the table. "Yeah, well... I used to travel more. When I was a teenager, I was all over the place actually. Visited gym leaders around the region, mythical places and big tournaments around the world..." His eyes drifted as he remembered the exciting times. "But back then, and outside of Kanto, it wasn't really dangerous to travel. I most often went together with some researcher colleagues. I was never a proper trainer." He shrugged. "Guess I didn't really see the point of battling when there's so much more to pokémon."
Bulbasaur's pokéball felt warm and solid in his pocket. He hadn't gotten himself a pokéball belt, like many trainers had. He only had Bulbasaur, after all. Glancing at Leeroy again, he continued.
"But Kanto has changed. I wanted to travel the region to search for clues for my theory... But Oak wouldn't let me go as I usually do. So by this, you, I'm making sure that there will always be some trainers I know on the same route as me, so that you guys can either assist me directly or at least are only a phone call away if anything happened." The researcher smiled.
"Well, it wasn't that bad I was ambushed by some Woobat just outside the village around 2 or so hours ago and I did have a chat with a strangely familiar person not to far from the village. I felt like I knew him but he didn't know me... he must be someone off televison..." Leeroy said, and Bill raised an eyebrow. A familiar person? There were mostly passerby trainers in these parts. No really famous people went here, except for Bill himself though. That was why this part of their journey was the least dangerous one; route 3 hadn't been subject to assaults from the mysterious pokémon kidnappers yet.
The boy continued, untroubled. "As for travelling... nah wasn't to hard I know the Viridian Forest, Route 3 and Mount Moon area fairly well since I spent a lot of time as a kid around here so I know the safest paths to go through when leaving the city."
Of course he did. Bill smiled as Leeroy ordered a Chicken Burger from a waitress who looked tired but smiled even wider in her black and white dress. This wasn't a first class restaurant, but it sure made due for them. Bill looked after her as she walked away.
"How about you?" Leeroy's voice suddenly came and made the researcher turn back. "Is travelling as a group easier than on your own... You are a great Pokemon Researcher so I guess you have had a lot of experience in the area of travelling?" the boy asked with an interested face.
Bill now pulled off the jacket he had been wearing, hung it on his chair and then leaned his elbows on the table. "Yeah, well... I used to travel more. When I was a teenager, I was all over the place actually. Visited gym leaders around the region, mythical places and big tournaments around the world..." His eyes drifted as he remembered the exciting times. "But back then, and outside of Kanto, it wasn't really dangerous to travel. I most often went together with some researcher colleagues. I was never a proper trainer." He shrugged. "Guess I didn't really see the point of battling when there's so much more to pokémon."
Bulbasaur's pokéball felt warm and solid in his pocket. He hadn't gotten himself a pokéball belt, like many trainers had. He only had Bulbasaur, after all. Glancing at Leeroy again, he continued.
"But Kanto has changed. I wanted to travel the region to search for clues for my theory... But Oak wouldn't let me go as I usually do. So by this, you, I'm making sure that there will always be some trainers I know on the same route as me, so that you guys can either assist me directly or at least are only a phone call away if anything happened." The researcher smiled.