Once Saguaro and Goldy arrived at the Kelceon shop, the former would lean against the front door to see if anyone was inside, and promptly fall on his face. Goldy giggled and helped him up before going inside and looking around. Kelceon Shopkeeper (As yet unnamed): "Welcome, Saguaro! Do you actually have some Poké this time around?" He would then notice the gold scaled Dragonair and nearly leap from behind the counter in shock. "What the hell!" G: "Hello there, mister..." She'd be distracted by something glittering behind the counter. It was the same gold as her scales, and she'd slither over the counter to get a closer look before being thrown back by the shopkeeper. K: "Nononon, you don't get to just try and grab things. What were you going for anyways?" She'd gesture with her tail towards the oddly shaped item, and, unknown to her, an outline of a number, 100, would begin to glow, it was faint but there. It was on her 'shoulder'. The shopkeeper would examine the item before putting it back.
If you're wondering what Saguaro was doing during that entire exchange, he was looking through the shelves.
K: "Fifty Poke is its value." G: "I have literally nothing except a flotsam pile. Do you think I can afford that!?" K: "Hmmm... You got something much more valuable on you." G: "... What do you mean?" The shopkeeper would pick up the scales that had fallen off her in the time she had been in the shop, say, one or two. K: "I know someone who would pay a fortune for these... Wait what are you do-ak!" She had coiled her tail around his neck, and clamped herself on so that he couldn't just knock her off. The Kelceon would start changing colors at an eye-blistering rate as it struggled to break free, but was soon knocked out. She'd then uncurl and slide up to the item. G: "I feel like this holds something of value to me..." She'd then grab it and nearly blank out from the onrush of memories. And from some newfound power. By the time the five Samurai Machoke arrived, she had been KO'd for well over a hour. Machoke 1: "So that's the one who strangled the shopkeeper?" M2: "Doesn't seem like she's too threatening. But she did it. Cuff her and haul her back to HQ." The other ones would do as ordered. But what they didn't know was that she was experiencing a whole new world formed by psionic energy...
And that's it for this chapter. So far, the lack of reviews is killing me. At least I typed this one on a craptop and not a PlayStation Vita.
I need more characters for this story, DAMN IT!
YEET!
