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Eight Times the Trouble: Special Pikachu Edition [COMPLETED]
Character(s): Pikachu, one of Ivan's Jupiter Djinni
Content: The Pikachu tries his paw at bounty hunting. The mission? Bring back one of Ivan's Djinni!
Setting: Somewhere in the F4 reigon
Time: The same day as "Beasts in the Streets", morning.
Warnings: Mild violence, but with an Electric-type Pokémon facing a Jupiter Djinn, nobody really gets hurt.
The first thing on the Pikachu's mind as he left the hotel was that he'd had quite a nice sleep. The second was that this was very exciting; he'd heard of bounty hunting before, and his Trainer was, he knew, one of the best in the business, but the little Pokémon had never tried it himself.
Wouldn't Samus be impressed when he found her!
But, before that, he would have to complete the mission at hand. He didn't have as much to go on as he would have liked - a smell to seek would have been ideal, but then again, he couldn't fault his client for his bad nose. The Pikachu would just have to keep his nostrils flared for any out-of-place smells.
In the meantime, he did have a picture a few button-presses away, as well as a rough idea where to look: places he himself would hide if he got spooked. Weaving with all the practiced non-effort of the very small through the natives' legs, the Pikachu began seeking his target.
Content: The Pikachu tries his paw at bounty hunting. The mission? Bring back one of Ivan's Djinni!
Setting: Somewhere in the F4 reigon
Time: The same day as "Beasts in the Streets", morning.
Warnings: Mild violence, but with an Electric-type Pokémon facing a Jupiter Djinn, nobody really gets hurt.
The first thing on the Pikachu's mind as he left the hotel was that he'd had quite a nice sleep. The second was that this was very exciting; he'd heard of bounty hunting before, and his Trainer was, he knew, one of the best in the business, but the little Pokémon had never tried it himself.
Wouldn't Samus be impressed when he found her!
But, before that, he would have to complete the mission at hand. He didn't have as much to go on as he would have liked - a smell to seek would have been ideal, but then again, he couldn't fault his client for his bad nose. The Pikachu would just have to keep his nostrils flared for any out-of-place smells.
In the meantime, he did have a picture a few button-presses away, as well as a rough idea where to look: places he himself would hide if he got spooked. Weaving with all the practiced non-effort of the very small through the natives' legs, the Pikachu began seeking his target.