Crunch.

A large boulder landed directly on top of another similar sized stone. A few other stones were placed around the other two, forming a bit of a hill shape. The hill was very small, with a Weavile sized hole smack-dab in between all of the rocks that formed the strange formation.

A large Gurdurr huffed proudly and admired his work. A few Digletts were scattered here and there, also happily admiring the small shelter. One particularly small Diglett popped its brown head through the entrance of the cave.

"The interior is set boys! Two dug-out rooms with a comfy brown color, and a beautiful stone floor! Now this hut is finished! " The small Diglett disapeared from the entrance of the shelter as a few Digletts in the crowd cheered. He eventually appeared out of a large dirt pile close to the Gurdurr.

"Sir, shall we call the Hippowdon to take this excess dirt away?" The small Diglett turned his head towards the other.

"Yes we shall. We will call to them at o-" The Gurdurr tried to finish his sentence, but was interrupted quickly by the small Diglett.

"Perfect! No need to call! I already have! I was just checking with you. They said they would come later tonight. Shall we try to call for the pokémon that requested the creation of this hut?" The small Diglett excitedly winked.

"Clever, my friend. And yes we shall totally call for the buyer. He already paid, am I correct?" The Gurdurr nodded.

"Yes. He had. Everything is all set sir! I will call for him as soon as the dirt is gone. Goodnight sir, and great job on the exterior!"

"Goodnight, I will see you tomorrow at work. Good luck with the buyer tonight. Diglett Squad! Go home! Good job everyone! " The Gurdurr disapeared into the foilage, while the scattered Digletts popped underground.

The small Diglett smiled and made his own way underground, resting for the couple of hours he had before the work of art he helped create would have its first inhabitant.

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Later that night...

"Aha! Welcome Welcome! Your house is finished! Do you like it? Would you like a tour? " The small Diglett smiled excitedly as a short pokémon stood in front of him. "Wait.. Are you sure you were the one that paid for this place? You look a bit young..."

"Zip it Dirt-Dick. I know I look young but I'm a teenager. I'm 17 I swear. But Thanks for the house, thanks for everything. I don't want a tour, and yes I paid for this place. Goodnight, and Goodbye." The pokémon, with angery hazel eyes and a light lilac skin turned in the direction of the house and walked towards the entryway.

"Uh.. I- uhm... Okay. Goodnight Mr..?" The Diglett nervously disapeared into the earth as the lilac skinned pokémon slipped easily inside the house.

He smiled. It was small, but comfortable. There were two rooms, one small one presumably for a bedroom, but with a small curtained off area most likely intended to be decorated for the use as a bathroom. The other room had a slight 'wall' down thr middle, which the pokémon assumed was for a kitchen and living room. Nice place. Yet there was a problem. This pokémon had no furniture. All of his furniture burned down with his old hut.

Now this Pokémon had two problems.

One, he had no belongings, family members, or friends.

Two, there was not a lot of things he could do, since he was sadly;

A baby pokémon.

This pokémon, was completely alone, older than a normal baby pokémon, disliked by many, and considerably weak. This pokémon, was a Tyrouge, and there was no way he could evolve. I mean, wouldn't you think it would be hard to evolve if there was a tiny fragment of an everstone welded into your shoulder?