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Alma walked through a park, her team by her side. All of a sudden, a bunnelby raced by. A white bunnelby wearing a fancy blue and gold jacket and carrying a golden pocket watch, no less! Alma gasped in surprise. "I thought bunnelbys were brown and tan...and...didn't wear tails and a dress shirt...." Her team was as confused as she was, and before they could react, Alma was booking after it.
Alma stumbled and nearly fell when she heard the bunnelby speak, of all things! "I'm late! I'm late! I can't believe I'm late!" The pokemon hopped past another trainer with strange brown and ginger hair before it hopped down into a hole... Alma looked to her cincino and scolipede confusedly, while her vanilluxe floated next to the bunnelby hole and looked into it. Alma's zebstrika snorted and shook his head nervously, her swanna flapping its wings. The two were clearly worried about this whole thing already and where it might lead... Her serperior, meanwhile, remained at her side, as always: ready for whatever challenge that may or may not be approaching because of this strange pokemon encounter.
Taking this opportunity to ditch her walk and looking into this strange event as a new adventure - something she hasn't had in quite some time - Alma decided to see where the bunnelby could have disappeared to. She went over to the hole, looking down it. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary at all, really. "...Guys, c'mere..." One by one, Alma put her team back into their pokeballs and put the pokeballs into her vest's pockets, zipping the pockets closed. She squatted down and looked at the hole closely. She then moved a bit closer....and closer.....and clos-! She yelped as she lost her balance and tried to grab at the tree above the hole, but missed. She instead fell after the bunnelby, screaming as she fell deeper and deeper down the pokemon's hole!
After a while, Alma stopped yelling and got used to the dropping sensation in her stomach. She didn't know for how long she had been falling, but she was at least smart enough to save her lungs and throat from strain and breathlessness from useless screaming. She was getting bored from falling, and she had hoped that she would have stopped by no-! She yelped and grunted as she suddenly - and rather jerkily - stopped mid-fall, then flopped to the ground on her stomach. She groaned as she slowly stood up, brushed herself off, and looked around.
To Alma's amazement, she found herself in the in the middle of a giant room with the only furniture being a small round table and a chair. There was no door. "...How did-...I went from outside to inside...?" She looked around some more before grinning. "...Cool!~" After a bit of searching, she did indeed find a door...that was the perfect size for a weedle or caterpie. She sighed. "So how in Arceus's name do I get out...?!" She turned to see a bottle and a box sitting on the table. The box was labeled "eat me" and the bottle "drink me". ".....Huh. Maybe these'll help...?" She picked up the box and bottle, looking between them to see which should be eaten or drank first.
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Meanwhile, the well-dressed white bunnelby popped out from another hole in the park and started hopping off again. He looked to his watch and gasped, rushing faster as he said again, "I'm late! I'm late!" Again he passed the strange-haired boy before hopping into the same hole as before and popping out of a hole in Alola! He repeated the glance at the watch, the gasp, the exclamation of "I'm late! I'm late!", and the rush into another hole after passing two trainers who he gave no mind, the next time popping out in Johto, then Kalos, repeating everything - including running - or really, hopping - past two trainers.
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Alma walked through a park, her team by her side. All of a sudden, a bunnelby raced by. A white bunnelby wearing a fancy blue and gold jacket and carrying a golden pocket watch, no less! Alma gasped in surprise. "I thought bunnelbys were brown and tan...and...didn't wear tails and a dress shirt...." Her team was as confused as she was, and before they could react, Alma was booking after it.
Alma stumbled and nearly fell when she heard the bunnelby speak, of all things! "I'm late! I'm late! I can't believe I'm late!" The pokemon hopped past another trainer with strange brown and ginger hair before it hopped down into a hole... Alma looked to her cincino and scolipede confusedly, while her vanilluxe floated next to the bunnelby hole and looked into it. Alma's zebstrika snorted and shook his head nervously, her swanna flapping its wings. The two were clearly worried about this whole thing already and where it might lead... Her serperior, meanwhile, remained at her side, as always: ready for whatever challenge that may or may not be approaching because of this strange pokemon encounter.
Taking this opportunity to ditch her walk and looking into this strange event as a new adventure - something she hasn't had in quite some time - Alma decided to see where the bunnelby could have disappeared to. She went over to the hole, looking down it. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary at all, really. "...Guys, c'mere..." One by one, Alma put her team back into their pokeballs and put the pokeballs into her vest's pockets, zipping the pockets closed. She squatted down and looked at the hole closely. She then moved a bit closer....and closer.....and clos-! She yelped as she lost her balance and tried to grab at the tree above the hole, but missed. She instead fell after the bunnelby, screaming as she fell deeper and deeper down the pokemon's hole!
After a while, Alma stopped yelling and got used to the dropping sensation in her stomach. She didn't know for how long she had been falling, but she was at least smart enough to save her lungs and throat from strain and breathlessness from useless screaming. She was getting bored from falling, and she had hoped that she would have stopped by no-! She yelped and grunted as she suddenly - and rather jerkily - stopped mid-fall, then flopped to the ground on her stomach. She groaned as she slowly stood up, brushed herself off, and looked around.
To Alma's amazement, she found herself in the in the middle of a giant room with the only furniture being a small round table and a chair. There was no door. "...How did-...I went from outside to inside...?" She looked around some more before grinning. "...Cool!~" After a bit of searching, she did indeed find a door...that was the perfect size for a weedle or caterpie. She sighed. "So how in Arceus's name do I get out...?!" She turned to see a bottle and a box sitting on the table. The box was labeled "eat me" and the bottle "drink me". ".....Huh. Maybe these'll help...?" She picked up the box and bottle, looking between them to see which should be eaten or drank first.
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Meanwhile, the well-dressed white bunnelby popped out from another hole in the park and started hopping off again. He looked to his watch and gasped, rushing faster as he said again, "I'm late! I'm late!" Again he passed the strange-haired boy before hopping into the same hole as before and popping out of a hole in Alola! He repeated the glance at the watch, the gasp, the exclamation of "I'm late! I'm late!", and the rush into another hole after passing two trainers who he gave no mind, the next time popping out in Johto, then Kalos, repeating everything - including running - or really, hopping - past two trainers.
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