@Lucius; @Midorikawa; @User_Name; @Paris; @gman7428; @AlphaMouse;
Chris walked out of the old apartment building that was The Brokens base, feeling the cold night wind go over him. He shivered.
"Why the hell are they sending me to the store? I know at least one of those guys have a flying type..."
Chris started walking, slipping into alley after alley, keeping a hand on his Nidorans pokeball. While this neighborhood was easy to hide from police in, it also had the very large effect of drawing hoodlums; hoodlums with pokemon. Chris started walking faster, determined to finish before the others shut off his game, like last time. The faster I get to the store, the better.