"Permision to investigate area, 3204?" Rye asked throught his Walkie Talkie.
"Permission granted 2194." Said a voice back through the Walkie talkie.
Rye stepped out of his police car, branding a Pistol. He hoped he would never have to use it, but due to the increase of Illegal modification, and 'Poke Milling' lately, he had been forced to carry it for protection.
He walked down the darkened alley silently, in the rain. He heard a guttural growl come from a box behind him, and turned around startled. An Umbreon, with a tight chain collar strapped to its neck emerged from the shadows.
"It's ok lil' buddy..." Said Rye gently as he approached the creature, who relaucantly stopped growling, and scurried back into one of the cardboard boxes that were strewn across the alley.
Rye flipped over the box, to reveal another Umbreon, lying underneath a newspaper, both of them huddling for warmth.
Rye picked up his Walkie talkie and whispered into it, "3204, it's ok I have the situation under control. Do not send Dispatch, I repeat, Do not send back up."
He clipped the Walkie Talkie back to his vest, before squatting down to inspect the two Umbreon.
The Umbreon that had growled at him was male, and the other was a Female, who was Pregnant, and most likely his mate. Upon further inspection, it appeared that the two were malnourished, and had hypothermia, which he could tell due to all of the sneezing that they were doing.
"It's ok, I got you." He said gently, before picking the Female Umbreon up and setting her into the warm police car. Rye had placed blankets in the back of his car, becuase of such incidents that occurred frequently. She began to squeak nervously as he began to close the door, which he left open to make sure she knew he was grabbing her friend as well.
He wrapped up some blankets around her, before going back to grab the Male, who nipped at him a few times, before letting Rye pick him up.
"There you go guys, nice and warm." He said gently, before driving off towards the Pokemon Shelter.
He pulled up to the Shelter, and carried both inside.
"Hey guys I found another two, I need to know if they are alright." He said as he walked through the doors.
Nurse Joy almost passed out when she saw the two frail looking pokemon.
"Will do Officer Rye!" She said as she scuttled off down the hall to the Medical Offices.
Rye looked around the room at the other people, who sat, or looked at the Pokemon for adoption.
(You guys can be a person who is adopting, a pokemon, or a Nurse/Doctor, please ask to join.)
"Permission granted 2194." Said a voice back through the Walkie talkie.
Rye stepped out of his police car, branding a Pistol. He hoped he would never have to use it, but due to the increase of Illegal modification, and 'Poke Milling' lately, he had been forced to carry it for protection.
He walked down the darkened alley silently, in the rain. He heard a guttural growl come from a box behind him, and turned around startled. An Umbreon, with a tight chain collar strapped to its neck emerged from the shadows.
"It's ok lil' buddy..." Said Rye gently as he approached the creature, who relaucantly stopped growling, and scurried back into one of the cardboard boxes that were strewn across the alley.
Rye flipped over the box, to reveal another Umbreon, lying underneath a newspaper, both of them huddling for warmth.
Rye picked up his Walkie talkie and whispered into it, "3204, it's ok I have the situation under control. Do not send Dispatch, I repeat, Do not send back up."
He clipped the Walkie Talkie back to his vest, before squatting down to inspect the two Umbreon.
The Umbreon that had growled at him was male, and the other was a Female, who was Pregnant, and most likely his mate. Upon further inspection, it appeared that the two were malnourished, and had hypothermia, which he could tell due to all of the sneezing that they were doing.
"It's ok, I got you." He said gently, before picking the Female Umbreon up and setting her into the warm police car. Rye had placed blankets in the back of his car, becuase of such incidents that occurred frequently. She began to squeak nervously as he began to close the door, which he left open to make sure she knew he was grabbing her friend as well.
He wrapped up some blankets around her, before going back to grab the Male, who nipped at him a few times, before letting Rye pick him up.
"There you go guys, nice and warm." He said gently, before driving off towards the Pokemon Shelter.
He pulled up to the Shelter, and carried both inside.
"Hey guys I found another two, I need to know if they are alright." He said as he walked through the doors.
Nurse Joy almost passed out when she saw the two frail looking pokemon.
"Will do Officer Rye!" She said as she scuttled off down the hall to the Medical Offices.
Rye looked around the room at the other people, who sat, or looked at the Pokemon for adoption.
(You guys can be a person who is adopting, a pokemon, or a Nurse/Doctor, please ask to join.)
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