Edmond V. Flamberge (
magmaticflamberge) wrote2012-06-09 11:30 pm
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A fateful encounter [for
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Edmond's nice dress shoes aren't quite made for an uphill hike on Jagged Pass.
And yet there he is, clad in a nice suit - black slacks and red blazer - and threatening to fall ruinously at almost every step on the steep slopes. The legs of his slacks are ruined, the fine fabric gray with volcanic ash and dirt. His loyal Zangoose, obviously oblivious to the concept of dressing more or less adequately for an occasion, sprints on, several feet ahead of him, considerate enough to turn every few steps to check that his Trainer is safe.
Finally, the barren top of Mount Chimney comes in sight, its rocks a reddish brown. At that, Edmond stops and closes his eyes, breathing deeply while rivulets of tears stream across his cheeks. "Can you feel it, Fang? His energy pulsating at the heart of the mountain... Our God, the almighty Groudon is near!" Producing a fine handkerchief from one of his pockets, he wipes tears, ash and sweat from his face. "He's the only one... who can give me the answers I seek."
And yet there he is, clad in a nice suit - black slacks and red blazer - and threatening to fall ruinously at almost every step on the steep slopes. The legs of his slacks are ruined, the fine fabric gray with volcanic ash and dirt. His loyal Zangoose, obviously oblivious to the concept of dressing more or less adequately for an occasion, sprints on, several feet ahead of him, considerate enough to turn every few steps to check that his Trainer is safe.
Finally, the barren top of Mount Chimney comes in sight, its rocks a reddish brown. At that, Edmond stops and closes his eyes, breathing deeply while rivulets of tears stream across his cheeks. "Can you feel it, Fang? His energy pulsating at the heart of the mountain... Our God, the almighty Groudon is near!" Producing a fine handkerchief from one of his pockets, he wipes tears, ash and sweat from his face. "He's the only one... who can give me the answers I seek."
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He grabbed his Pokeball, and a Houndoom was thrown out. He stood in front of Maxie and growled loudly at the intruder. Edmond would be sorry for what he was trying to do!
"I will stop you in your tracks! Do not test me!"
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Edmond was about to order his Zangoose to attack, when his curiosity was piqued. He was reminded of something his mother had said to him once...
All of Groudon's chosen will accomplish great things in their lives.
And this was one of Groudon's chosen, lingering near a place sacred to Groudon... It was too big of a coincidence, one that deserved stopping and asking.
"What is this... something grand you have in mind, anyway?"