Part 17

Heading north from Slateport we come to Route 110.

Oh hey, guy who gave me Shoryugget.

How the hell should I know?

How are people finding out about this? I bet you want to register me too.

Sure ok, whatever.

Sadly, we probably will.

OH GOD. AN AMBUSH BY A MIDDLE-CLASS FAMILY.

This battle went fairly normally, however, towards the end something rather awkward happened...

After prying Bitchcakes off the Plusle we continue heading north.

Hmm, sounds simple enough...

After getting lost in the woods for three days, feeding on wild Wurmples to survive, I was assisted by a nice Jr. Trainer to the door.

No you aren't.

I'm not.

Nope.

I said no.

But I-

OH GOD WHERE AM I?!

Aww... it's cute... Bitchcakes rips its face off with it's new trick.

Me too.

Yeah I did you creepy pervert.

And I hacked them all to death.

And just like that, we were back. It's like it never happened...

On the way back I encountered one of these and captured it. She needs a name. Seriously, I'm not trying to capture all females either. I just catch what I see.

And with that, Marshall's being retired. Sorry guys but he was just too low a level from lack of use and that whole brain thing.

If it's any consolation I didn't feed him to Bitchcakes.