Forrest and Mika were about to bed down for the night when the sound of a voice permiated their tent. A moment later another voice sent Forrest scrambling out of the tent to douse the small flame that was their fire. The second voice spoke again. This time Forrest triangulated the direction it came from. They were deeper into the trees than he was a fair bit away, but he still had to make sure they weren't Regime agents. As Forrest moved to investigate Mika made a whimper. "It'll be fine bud. Come on. Just stay low and be quiet." Said the trainer to his pokemon as he heeded his own words. Staying as low and as quiet as he could he followed the sound of the voices. After a few moments the pair stopped in his tracks as he saw and heard something all too familiar. The tell tale flash and crackle of energy of someone calling a pokemon to or from their pokeball. Now that he was closer he could hear better and the second voice seemed to be making introductions with the first. Taking the opportunity to move again Forrest and Mika snuck closer until he could make outlines of the two voices. Forrest thought he heard mention of the Rebels, but couldn't tell so he scooted a little closer and listened for more info. He prayed they weren't Regime thugs, but with his luck it could be anybody.

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