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Ch. 7
"Zanny..." Fang murmured, slithering back and forth from one side of his room to another. He didn't tell anyone about Zanny's...issue. No point in getting her in more trouble than necessary.
He paused. He had to fix this...but how? He knew this started when Zanny got 'grounded' for shaving Kit. But he wasn't exactly sure what the punishment was. He ignores most news about the Zangoose. He narrowed his eyes, frustrated at his lack of knowledge.
"I need more info." he hissed. And when it came to information, there is but one to go to...
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"Alright. Wake up." The Seviper commanded. Kooky, sensing the hidden urgency, actually opened his eyes and lifted his head to look at Fang.
"May I be of assistance to you?" the Abra asked softly before yawning. Fang's tail swished slightly in impatience. He never liked Kooky...Ever since Mahi used the Psychic-type to capture him in the wild...
Meanwhile Kooky was never scared of the snake, unlike Mahi's timid Cyndaquil Hiarashi. He had no reason to be. He's stronger, faster, had the type advantage, and...wasn't much of the intimidated kind of Pokemon.
"What was Zanny's punishment?" the Seviper asked quietly, at the same time making sure nobody else hears him. Again, Kooky yawned, rubbing his tired eyes.
"Chocolate syrup. She's banned from it." Fang hesitated, thinking on this. So that's why! He could already come up with a solution. Kooky stretched, then relaxed.
"Anything else?" Fang ignored him and hurried towards the outside door. The Abra shrugged and fell back asleep.
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In the nearby market, Fang bought an extra-large bottle of chocolate syrup, paying with money he took from Mahi (Since taking her stuff is becoming a real trend...). However, before he could leave, something else caught his eye.
A gift-wrapping stand...
He looked at the plastic bag his tail held, then at the place of interest. He seemed to be considering something before he made up his mind and moved towards the stand. He dropped the bag before the Flygon who was temporarily in charge while the real human owner was on break.
"Wrap this up and be quick about it." he demanded. The Dragon/Ground-type didn't hesitate.
"A special gift for a special someone?" she asked curiously as she wrapped up the bottle. Fang hissed slightly, glancing off to the side with a tense air.
"You have no idea..."
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