A small excerpt from my next chapter of a pokemon fanfic (that is only being worked on as a mental distraction) wowowowo
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“Basil, do you see anybody?” Frona’s Ralts had a unique talent for being able to sense what Pokemon were nearby just with their Psychic powers. While it was handy mainly in battles, it was also useful for checking the plane passengers during their “shifts”.
“Ra… ra… Ralts!” That meant that there was either a Pikachu or a Raichu aboard the plane. This was a somewhat rare occurrence, but there was still the need to wait for them to arrive. Plus, since Basil would be a bit exhausted now, he couldn’t check for Alexa’s Helioptile to confirm it.
“Alright, thank you little buddy.” They gave Basil some headpats, before zoning back in on the plane passengers, analyzing each of them quickly but thoroughly, almost like a robot. Look, confirm, switch. Look, confirm, switch. Look, confirm, switch. It was a rhythmic system, but it did its’ job well.
Most of everyone had gotten out of the plane, and they had yet to see any Pikachu’s or Raichu’s in passing. This could be it…
And then… they saw Alexa walk out of the plane with a Pikachu tailing right behind her.
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