Day 3: Wherein Joat sends a Pokémon back to its home planet.
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Probably because it was extremely non-memorable.
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And then check it in again a few minutes later, because apparently they deliver mail more than daily.
Joat checked the Mailbox. But there was no mail seeking help from the rescue team
I’m not sure. The sun shining through my windows 24/7 kinda threw off my internal clock.
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You are that surprised? I mean, our having a job yesterday was a stroke of tremendous luck.
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I guess I can sorta understand her being so excited. I imagine she had a hard time getting to sleep, visions of all the exciting adventures she would later have running through her head… Adorable, really.
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Someone, during their time as mayor, simply did not care.
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Then why are you so distraught at us not having jobs in the mailbox?
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You certainly seem excited about it.
They seem to be in short supply. They must cost quite a lot.
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Oh.
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Fancy that.
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Interesting mechanic, really. Too bad I have only two moves to choose from.
I am reminded of the Suspiciously Specific Denial trope.
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Well, items not important to the mission, anyway.
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I’ll say! From those descriptions, I think only one of these actually charges money at all.
…Well, okay, later we find out that Gulpin also charges money.
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I hope they’re more careful with our incoming mail than the title screen Pelipper was.
…I guess that would help explain why we got no mail today, actually.
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Onwaaard!
You don’t say.
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How do these get here, exactly? Especially that fourth one, where the sender apparently does not know where they are. Apparently, the answer is “right next to a mailbox.”
Plusle’s HP fell to 0!
Plusle pulled out a pen and paper, wrote a letter requesting help, sent it to the mailbox, then fainted!
Anyway, I am going to take three jobs, all conveniently in Thunderwave Cave (which is apparently all the rave).
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Y’know, this tutorial on the interface would have been more logical BEFORE I went to the job interface.
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Well, either that or just go home, I guess.
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It’s a good thing I made our team name not something to be ashamed of, then.
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Alright. So, we have a group of rescue jobs. Their very LIVES are at stake!
But first, let’s browse around town a bit.
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You mean the place I just came from?
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Y’know, for those who weren’t paying attention to the plot previously.
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It was a glorious triumph against great adversity for Smokey the Ursarang.
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…Use my imagination and discover innovative uses? Like, instead of throwing a seed, maybe grab a straw and spit it at the enemies like a spitwad?
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I do hope we have our badges out and he’s acting off the knowledge that we are a rescue team. Otherwise, this seems an awful lot like the PMD equivalent of “go jump in a ditch.”
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Wait, what? Is this a species trait? All Kecleons own item shops? Or is this a nationwide family business, somehow?
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Oh, now I understand the dungeon comment, you sneakies.
Anyway, now to actually buy stuff!
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Alright, I’ll go clear some room, just please don’t eat me!
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I don’t know… I’m afraid of using up all of my Pokéminutes.
I get the feeling that perhaps the face artist and the sprite artist were not in very close communication on this one. “RAWR SCARY RAWR oh hi, there!”
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Well, that was a mood shift. “Oh hi, there, I’m very glad to… Oh. You want to know what I do? SERIOUS BUSINESS MODE ENGAGED!”
Speaking of business, how do you profit from this?
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This building has no doors. I do not have much faith in it.
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Except for, y’know, when you’re asleep. Which would be at night. When thieves are mostly likely to strike.
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Well, my inventory is full, so any port in a storm, I suppose…
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THERE’S the smile again! I like happy Kangaskhan.
I have only two moves and Cherithe probably wouldn’t use her moves very well (and also she is quite OP compared to me and doesn’t need the extra help), so I shall pass for now. Nonetheless, I’ll go ahead and ask for more information here, too!
…We may be here a while.
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Second only to when the batteries on my TV remote run out and I actually have to get up.
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Yes, I did hear you the first time.
Alright, so next, the main attraction!
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So, what you’re saying is, with the aid of a move tutor, a Mew could literally transform and rollout.
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The last time I tried creating a Link of my own, Uncle Nintendo grounded me for a whole week.
Anyway, onward to remembering moves.
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Oh yes, I so want to know all my disco moves again!
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On a serious note, I get why they originally had the move limit, and I can understand why the limit is still enforced (both for purposes of tradition and game balance, among other things, I imagine), but it’s the kind of thing that I really wish they would acknowledge as little as possible in the story itself. It does endanger the illusion by making the Pokémon seem less like living intelligent beings and more like piles of code. That, or just really stupid.
Image from Pokémon Red.
…Not that the humans in this world are the sharpest tools either, mind.
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And also the money probably helps, too.
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Maybe someday, I shall have another move.
Well, that looks like a face I can trust!
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That face, the way ve said that… Why do I get the feeling that my asking for more information was all a part of vis master plan?
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Yeah, being defeated and without backup in some remote dungeon surrounded by hostile Pokémon is just so gosh-darn inconvenient like that!
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“I’ll still snicker at you, though.”
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Well, I still have shopping to do, so…
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It’s like ve is trying to hypnotize me with vis gaze…
Anyway, onward to shopping!
“The Kecleon Shop – We Sell Rocks”
And I buy them. Because they are awesome.
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I wonder why! *sitcom canned laughter plays*
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You realize that “moves” includes Splash, right?
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Okay, maybe moves like Metronome are dynamic and a number of moves are elegant, but I am pretty sure that Splash is neither.
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Unless the move is called Brad, I somehow doubt it.
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Anyway, let us see what ye’ve got!
I can buy torment. That is so metal.
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For some reason, whenever he speaks, the voice that narrates the text in my head is that of Tobli from FFX-2.
On another note, I almost forgot, there’s that news I never read through! May as well do that, before I go.
…Or not.
You established I have the news. Why can I not read it?
Well, may as well check the mail. It’s been at least five whole minutes, so the mail may have come again.
So, every rescue team badge has a built-in teleporter? Wha?
Also, I later learned that this is in fact the Pokémon news. It can be stored for later, at which point it shows up in the PKMN News section.
Anyway, ONWARD!
Awww…
I’ll just let ver sleep.
This message brought to you by the Pokémon Board of Tourism.
Er, yes, that is kinda one third of the reason I came here to begin with.
The Rescue Team Badge shone on Plusle! Plusle gained a magical power!
Uh…
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Plusle escaped from the dungeon!
“But now I must go. My planet needs me.”
We cannot stop now! ONWAAARD!
Uh, yes, I am surely sure.
Cherithe is so beefy now, nobody here poses a threat to her, anymore. And here I am, already having used an oran berry, hurt and poisoned…
Y’know, I was hoping that would work.
No berry to cure it… Now it truly begins… Now I must triumph over my greatest challenge yet, conquering the entire dungeon and rescuing the distressed Pokémon, all while…
…Oh. Or not.
It turns out changing floors removes status effects.
Ve certainly LOOKS excited, doesn’t ve?
Wooo!
Ooof course you did…
As a reminder, I still only have two moves.
Hm… I think I’ll have her forget Tail Whip. While I can understand a ranged debuff, a melee debuff seems not as useful in a game where so many things fall down in so few attacks.
How can there be weather here?
Fun fact: Other than Nidoran, there’s no gender in this game. This alters the functionality of certain moves.
Hm… Nah! Let’s go for more XPs and obese loot!
And in case you are wondering, that is significantly more EXP than Cherithe has.
In any case, the rewards, in total, were 200 PoKé, 15 rescue points (used to rank up, which in turn improves recruitment success rate), 10 Gravelrocks, and a Reviver Seed. A decent outing.
Aww, Cherithe doesn’t want me to feel bad, so she’s using the word “we.”
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Well, may as well turn in for the night.
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Are you seriously surprised at having dreams when you sleep?
For that matter, you are cognizant of this being a dream. Why you are not using this opportunity is beyond me.
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WHO’S THAT POKéMON?
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Eh, probably just a telemarketer.
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Oh. Must be a Snorlax.
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It’s getting closer! Quick, run away, before it eats you!
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…your train of thought, however, is not.