Snagging Celebi... poaching Pokemon... heavy deforestation? Rivka was certain this place was protected, or at least regulated by law, but heck if she knows anything. Heck if they know anything, either, because so long as they keep consuming the trees without making an effort to replant them, they won't have any more trees to make their precious toothpicks with.Quote:
Originally Posted by Politically Incorrect
"...well, looky here, Shrapnel! A parade t' rain on."
Rivka lets out a few more whispers, albeit inaudible, as she peeks over the bushes as she yanks her Fearow by the neck to show him the commotion, returned with a disgruntled squawk. Immediately lowering her cover behind the bushes, Rivka continues. "Although all I see 're Psychic types... I guess Retsu could use a workout." Shrapnel ruffles his feathers; he needed to let his frustration out, but he didn't need that pathetic Nuzleaf around to feed it.
"...but we're not going t' just barge in on there. I think a well-organized plan t' masq'rade as helpful community service civilian type people (aren't we civilans anyways...? oh, whatever) and get into their system is the way to go. And then we can gather intelligence on their scheme and blow their plot to SMITHEREENS!" Immediately covering her mouth with her hands upon realizing what she just did, Rivka looks to Shrapnel, who just rolls his eyes. The girl returns to a soft whisper. "But first! Let's take a completely casual stride through the forest so they can see us but not really. After all, we're completely normal trav'llers, right?"