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[h3][color=662d91]~Abigail Blanchett~[/color][/h3]

[color=f49ac2]“Run, Abigail! It’s too fast, we have to split up! I’ll try and lead it in a different direction. You guys get away, I’ll be fine!”[/color]

Well, Abigail wasn't going to be arguing with that. If the pink haired girl was going to pretend to be bait, then she wasn't going to argue. Not at all. Not like she even cared about what would happen if the Onix did, in fact catch her. The girl said nothing as Melody ran off, the Onix speeding off after her while Abigial ran in the direction that was [i]not[/i] going to lead to certain death. She still didn't really understand why the girl would even do that for [i]her[/i] of all people, but she wasn't going to lose sleep over it.

So, she ran as fast as she could. After a few minutes, she was sure her and the others were fairly safe. At least, safe enough and far enough away from the Onix. She was a bit winded, but nothing too bad. Thank Arceus for morning runs and other work outs. After catching her breath for a few seconds, she turned around, Tyrian seeming to be bored and sitting idly on the ground by her feet, as though he had already forgotten about the onix.

[color=662d91]"I think...I think we're good."[/color] she said to the others with a laugh. "First attacked by a nest of angry spinaraks, and then chased by an Onix! Well, that's a fun way to start our little adventure!" She said, dropping her bag on the ground, her stomach growling somewhat loudly in the process. [color=662d91]"Uhm...well. Who says we make camp now? I could go for some food."[/color]

Camp, and food, that sounded wonderful right now. And then tomorrow they'd head towards Cherrygrove. Blackthorn was out of the question now, since that Onix was standing between them and the road there, and not to mention it had chased them away from it. Oh well. She'd go there later...and catch a Skarmory later.

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