Team Treasure Raiders July Task 'Talking Machine'Sage made his way through the crowds of Pokemon in the casino. The casino was quite busy during this time of day and with it being nighttime the casino lights flashed brightly outside, catching a lot of attention. No wondering it was bustling with all sorts of ‘mons. Some were just here for the live shows while others were wasting their money on poker games and machines. Either they’d win it all or waste their whole life savings down the drain.
Now Sage, this Rattata wasn’t here for any of that. Instead he had come to help out an old “friend” of his named Royce. You see, these two used to work side by side, but Royce was the boss of course. Sage had come here all the time in his days in Alomomola and help the fellow out with setting up games before others played on them and just making sure all the quirks matched up so everything working fine and wasn’t rigged.
Having this little partnership worked great for the Rattata, for you see Sage hated to do
Team Seekers and Treasure Raiders July Tasks“Over here! He’s going to the casino.” Locus whispered to partner while hiding behind a barrel filled with some kind of berries at a shop. The Buizel duck and rolled over to a wall of a building, pressing his body up against it. His partner, however, just walked on with a shake of his head.
“Ronin! What are you doing!? He’ll see you if you just walk out in the open like that!” Locus called out to the Oshawott in a harsh whisper.
“I’m not acting like an idiot.” Ronin said back, just trying to ignore him as he continued walking. Locus rolled his eyes and quickly ran out, shoving the Oshawott into a wall. “What the heck are y-!?”
“Shhh!” Locus hissed as he looked around. He then looked back at his partner. “I know that flippin’ scarf has nothing to do with you, but it does with me. So can you at least for once follow me and try not to be annoying?”
“Me? Annoying?” Ronin said with a
Team Lunar, Seekers, and Treasure Raiders JulyTaskSage went towards the shore of Alomomola Bay, looking for the Floatzel known as Fin. He spotted the rather tall Floatzel, well tall compared to him, standing near one of the docks. The shiny Rattata approached him even though Fin paid no attention.
“I’m here to help with the Qwilfish Patrol.” Sage spoke up, looking up at the Floatzel. He looked a little bothered by the Rattata’s presence, but then turned to look at him.
“You? I doubt you could help. You’re so shrimpy! Besides, can Rattata’s even swim? I’ve never seen one.” Fin replied to him, giving a sniff of amusement as he turned back around to look out at the ocean. The hairs on Sage’s tail began to bristle a bit.
“For your information, yes I can swim.” Sage retaliated. “What does having being small have to do with it?”
“A lot of things.” He told him with looking back. “I don’t need your help anyway. I’ll