Discussion: https://pokecharms.com/threads/a-mysterious-island.19120/
Day 1:
Augusta's stomach churned and flipped as a small catamaran she'd hired cut through the sea swells on the way to an uninhabited island. The ship's captain was quiet and didn't offer up much conversation. Augusta was a lab assistant for a small research clinic in the Unova region. She had taken a flight from Castelia City to Melemele Island in the Alola region where she found a local to ferry her several miles out to sea in search of a mysterious lsland said to be uninhabited by humans. This field expedition was her first big assignment and while she had done everything she could think of to prepare, her confidence was wavering. It was her job to document any pokemon on the island and make notes on their behavior in a setting without human influence. The problem was, Augusta wasn't positive the island was truly uninhabited or if any pokemon would be living there at all.
She scanned the horizon, partly looking for the island, partly trying not to get sick. Wingull and Pelliper sailed overhead, that was a good sign land wasn't too far off. Finally in the distance a solid shape came into view, stoic against the choppy seas. The captain gurmbled,
"I be back in a week, like you asked," he was silent for a minute, then, "I won't go lookin for ye, so better be on the beach, ready to go come Sunday."
Augusta nodded, clenching her fists nervously. She enjoyed her alone time, but this sort of solitude...was slightly terrifying. At least she wouldn't be completely alone, in her bag were three pokeballs, friends to help her on this assignment.
It wasn't too long before the sound of the hull running up on sand cued Augusta to jump ship and wade the rest of the way to shore. The captain tossed over her supply bag and gave her a solemn wave,
"I'll be back Sunday."
She checked the time, it was only 11 am. The water was warm and about knee deep. With her shoes flung over her shoulder, Augusta slowly marched toward the shore. It was time to set up camp.
Day 1:
Augusta's stomach churned and flipped as a small catamaran she'd hired cut through the sea swells on the way to an uninhabited island. The ship's captain was quiet and didn't offer up much conversation. Augusta was a lab assistant for a small research clinic in the Unova region. She had taken a flight from Castelia City to Melemele Island in the Alola region where she found a local to ferry her several miles out to sea in search of a mysterious lsland said to be uninhabited by humans. This field expedition was her first big assignment and while she had done everything she could think of to prepare, her confidence was wavering. It was her job to document any pokemon on the island and make notes on their behavior in a setting without human influence. The problem was, Augusta wasn't positive the island was truly uninhabited or if any pokemon would be living there at all.
She scanned the horizon, partly looking for the island, partly trying not to get sick. Wingull and Pelliper sailed overhead, that was a good sign land wasn't too far off. Finally in the distance a solid shape came into view, stoic against the choppy seas. The captain gurmbled,
"I be back in a week, like you asked," he was silent for a minute, then, "I won't go lookin for ye, so better be on the beach, ready to go come Sunday."
Augusta nodded, clenching her fists nervously. She enjoyed her alone time, but this sort of solitude...was slightly terrifying. At least she wouldn't be completely alone, in her bag were three pokeballs, friends to help her on this assignment.
It wasn't too long before the sound of the hull running up on sand cued Augusta to jump ship and wade the rest of the way to shore. The captain tossed over her supply bag and gave her a solemn wave,
"I'll be back Sunday."
She checked the time, it was only 11 am. The water was warm and about knee deep. With her shoes flung over her shoulder, Augusta slowly marched toward the shore. It was time to set up camp.