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Maia and Absol finally arrived at their "shelter," only to find that the door was already cracked open. She put a hand to one of the Pokeballs on her belt, prepared to defend herself. This wasn't exactly her house and she didn't have keys to lock the door, so the wind could very well have simply blown it open, but she could never be too careful. When she opened the door and looked inside, she nearly screamed with rage.

Furniture was overturned, her duffel bag emptied and the clothes from within it strewn about on the floor. Even the radio (which had only produced static anyway) was smashed into plastic pieces on the ground. Absol growled from beside her and bounded in first, disappearing into one of the other rooms. She moved to the kitchen, hand still on a Pokeball, but whoever had been there seemed to be long gone. The cabinets and refrigerator doors were wide open and most of the food gone.

Scowling in frustration, she retrieved her duffel and proceeded to stuff what was left of the food into it. Absol returned to the room and shook his head, also finding no good news. They couldn't stay here anymore; someone might come back, possibly whole they were sleeping and defenseless. After salvaging what they could, they exited the house again, squinting against the harsh sunlight before trudging down the bare street again.

<blockquote data-quote="DragonFlye" data-source="post: 411054" data-attributes="member: 224169">Maia and Absol finally arrived at their &quot;shelter,&quot; only to find that the door was already cracked open. She put a hand to one of the Pokeballs on her belt, prepared to defend herself. This wasn't exactly her house and she didn't have keys to lock the door, so the wind could very well have simply blown it open, but she could never be too careful. When she opened the door and looked inside, she nearly screamed with rage. Furniture was overturned, her duffel bag emptied and the clothes from within it strewn about on the floor. Even the radio (which had only produced static anyway) was smashed into plastic pieces on the ground. Absol growled from beside her and bounded in first, disappearing into one of the other rooms. She moved to the kitchen, hand still on a Pokeball, but whoever had been there seemed to be long gone. The cabinets and refrigerator doors were wide open and most of the food gone.Scowling in frustration, she retrieved her duffel and proceeded to stuff what was left of the food into it. Absol returned to the room and shook his head, also finding no good news. They couldn't stay here anymore; someone might come back, possibly whole they were sleeping and defenseless. After salvaging what they could, they exited the house again, squinting against the harsh sunlight before trudging down the bare street again.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="DragonFlye, post: 411054, member: 224169"] Maia and Absol finally arrived at their "shelter," only to find that the door was already cracked open. She put a hand to one of the Pokeballs on her belt, prepared to defend herself. This wasn't exactly her house and she didn't have keys to lock the door, so the wind could very well have simply blown it open, but she could never be too careful. When she opened the door and looked inside, she nearly screamed with rage. Furniture was overturned, her duffel bag emptied and the clothes from within it strewn about on the floor. Even the radio (which had only produced static anyway) was smashed into plastic pieces on the ground. Absol growled from beside her and bounded in first, disappearing into one of the other rooms. She moved to the kitchen, hand still on a Pokeball, but whoever had been there seemed to be long gone. The cabinets and refrigerator doors were wide open and most of the food gone. Scowling in frustration, she retrieved her duffel and proceeded to stuff what was left of the food into it. Absol returned to the room and shook his head, also finding no good news. They couldn't stay here anymore; someone might come back, possibly whole they were sleeping and defenseless. After salvaging what they could, they exited the house again, squinting against the harsh sunlight before trudging down the bare street again. [/QUOTE]

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