"Well, you wouldn't understand the proper terminology because you follow the god that my god created. It might be too much for you to understand. I probably shouldn't tell you anymore."
What is this. As the vine pulls away and goes back into his back, I start feeling facoal headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone.
I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to faciaal.
I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass. The Professor and Mom's warning float through my mind. Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you.
' I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot catches on something and I trip. I fall flat on my face and groan. Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑