[video] [action Route 33]

[imthe_shit]

[Anyone who's on Route 33 might hear a low rumbling sound coming from Union Cave... before suddenly...

BAM! An Onix bursts out of the entrance, with a trainer holding onto its back. That trainer is... rather old, but he looks pretty flexible to be able to hold on like that... It's Old Snake! Despite the dangerous ride, he's looking pretty smug about his catch. He flips on the video of his Pokegear.]

Kept you waiting, huh?

[ For video-viewers, they'd be able to see trees passing at a fast rate, and Snake's very rare smile. Aw yeah. He chuckles. ]

I caught a big one. Solid, say hello.

[ The next five seconds are filled with a loud bellow from the ONIX that Snake is riding on. Snake winces a bit at the bellow, but overall, he looks pretty satisfied. ]

At this rate, Azalea shouldn't be too far off. Keep it coming, Solid, you can rest all you want when we get there.

Comments

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

Robin. What's yours?

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

Snake.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

That explains why you like them.

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

... Hnn... Snakes and I have had a long history...

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

[Oh dear, he's said the h-word.]

I like history.

[If a little girl could look like an eager puppy with it's tail wagging furiously, that would be the way she looks right now.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

......... hhnn... Not the kind you'd like.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

Does it have lots of killing and lying to people?

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

... Nnnnno. [Snake, learn to lie better.]

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

Most history does. That's why it's important.

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

Mine isn't.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

It's important to you, isn't it?

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

My history didn't mean much to me until I met a few good people.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

Does it make you sad?

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

I don't know.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

Don't be sad. You said you met nice people. That's part of your history, too.

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

Hhnn... I guess.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

Do you know any good histories?

[Yes, someone is obsessed much.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

Dog sledding's pretty interesting.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

[Blinks and waits for the story.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

... [blinks and clears his throat, deciding to at least tell her a bit about it.] About ten years ago, I lived in Alaska... Cold, covered in snow, and I raised Wolf Dogs. I used them in dog sled races... I was a Musher. Mushers ride on sleds that are pulled by dogs. I'd compete in races held in Alaska, and I'd take my winnings to feed my dogs, and live in solitude.

I know Wolf Dogs... Depending how you raise them, they can be loving creatures or ferocious beasts.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

Musher. [Robin tried the word. It felt sort of funny to say.]

Why are they called mushers?

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

Don't really know... To get the dog to run faster, you can say 'Mush' though.

[oharas-child.livejournal.com]

[Blinks. Then giggles.]

That's kinda funny.