[Spruce]

I shout in frustration and anger from hearing that all this time, I was chasing down some OTHER keckleon, and not only that, but one that wasn't even a shopkeeper... no, this one was a part of a rescue team like me. I then angrily head out of the guild, and start my journey back to Scale City, or, more accurately, the city of unreliable citizens. Through pure anger, I knocked out any pokemon that was unlucky enough to cross my path and try to attack me... after a while, they seem to have gotten the point. Strangely enough, I saw a familiar-looking mareep and litleo, though, that buneary that was with them seemed to be gone... weird. I finally make it back to Scale City, only to notice that it was getting dark, and I REALLY didn't want to have to walk all the way back here in the morning. I look up and notice a sign for a hotel, one that apparently was owned by a salamence and a sceptile, one of which wasn't a dragon type, oddly enough. I head in there, and see a clawncher asking Anthony and that... um green thing that held Josh's bucket in Beach Cave... though, I didn't want to butt in on the conversation, as it seemed important, and I was pretty angry at the moment. I walked over to the counter, and look at the prices... 5000 poke for a one-night's stay... yeah, I didn't have that much, and probably wouldn't, no matter how many times I searched through Beach Cave. Thankfully, there was a cheaper option, a 'cheapo-room' for 50 poke a night. I could afford that, for sure. I put down 50 poke, and they hand me my key, apparently to room number thirteen. I head over to my room, and open it up to see nothing more than a bed in my room, though, at this point, that was all I needed.
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[Bonnie]

I get dragged around into some sort of fancy building in the middle of the fog. The gold and amber-colored things, and general fanciness reminded me of home, heck, there was even a giant blood spot on the carpet... just like... home, but, this time, I managed to hold back my tears as I was almost thrown into, and then dragged through the nearby vents. I was about to ask what the heck we were doing here, but from what everyone else was saying, it seemed as though we were hiding from something... something as vague as 'IT'... ugh. I end up whispering, that is, after I hear Samuel scream like a little girl "So, what is it that we're avoiding?" I hoped that I would get a response and not just another scream from Samuel... once everyone fell out of the vents, I could hear some seriously heavy footsteps approaching us, which was weird... what could live here that could be so heavy? The footsteps also seemed to come in fours... maybe we were hiding from some sort of heavy quadrupedal pokemon? [i]Well, whatever it is, William sure seemed afraid of it... I wonder, though, if the thing's male, maybe I'll be able to keep him distracted with attract while they beat up on him.[/i] I think as I continue waiting for whatever it is. This waiting seemed to drag on for hours, and yet, the thing never seemed to approach our area. Maybe I was just impatient and wanted to get this whole thing over with... or maybe it really did take hours. Either way, staying in a room that really reminded me of home wasn't very comfortable to me. I ended up closing my eyes before the gold, amber, and various weird things brought back too many bad memories... though, I knew I'd have to open them at some point, after all, I can't fight with my eyes closed, can I?