Fandom Pokémon: Legendary Links (Jett Set x NoFaceHeadSpace)

[Jett Set]

A Pokémon RP w/ Jett Set & NoFaceHeadSpace​

 

[Jett Set]

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"Honey, you're really going to like the Gyarados Lake."​

"Am I?" Rory replied with a lifted brow. As he and his mother road along the dirt north of Mahogany Town in the off road SUV driven by a tour guide, Rory held a Houndour puppy in his lap, though the Dark Pokemon was seemingly obsessed with trying to stick its nose out of the window. "It sounds kinda scary."​

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"Gyarados are actually friendly Pokemon, despite how scary they look," his mother replied, opening up a book in her hands and turning it around to show her son. "History shows that Gyarados are only truly bothered when they feel threatened or if their habitat is trifled with by outside forces. It's kind of similar to bothering a Beedrill nest."​

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"Those are scary too," Rory replied with raised brows.​

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"Exactly... and Beedrills aren't nearly as big or scary-looking as a Gyarados," his mother added, closing her book and then leaning forward to speak to the tour guide. "Hey, can you turn up the radio? We'd like to hear some music."​

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"Sure thing. We'll be at Gyarados Lake shortly," the man driving replied, tipping his safari cap and then turning the dial clockwise to increase the volume. Unfortunately, there was a weird radio signal that replaced the sound of the music with the muffled voice of a man seemingly trying to make an announcement about something. "Blasted thing, good for nothin'..." the man replied, giving the system a forceful tap, but to no avail.​

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"It's fine," Rory's mother added. "We're almost there anyway. Rory, make sure you hold on to Houndour, okay?"​

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Gyarados Lake was huge. Rory had learned from his mother that it was the largest lake in the Johto region and was home to several Magikarp and, it's namesake, Gyarados. Fishermen and swimmers alike had to be careful of which parts of the lake they elected to swim through or navigate based on potentially annoying the latter. As Rory and his mother walked up to the shore of the lake, there were several other people surrounding where the water met the land, most of which had confused looks on their faces as several Magikarp began washing up shore and flailing around aimlessly.​

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"What's going on?"​

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"Why are the Magikarp leaving the water?"​

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"Should we throw them back in?"​

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Rory's mother, a Pokemon educator, began conversing with some of the other tourists to figure out what was going on and for how long. Meanwhile, Rory was fascinated by the Fish Pokemon washing up the shore. By all accounts, most people that Magikarp was a worthless Pokemon, but it gained its value tremendously when it evolved into Gyarados. Maybe if he could catch one and train it...​

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"Houndour!" Rory exclaimed once he realized that his Houndour pup was getting too close to one of the fish. "Come here, boy."​

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With a clap of his hands and a quick whistle, Rory alerted his Houndour back to him as the puppy goofily ran back in the direction of his owner, attempting to take a seat on its bottom but instead curling up so that his belly was up in the air for tummy rubs.​

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"You can't just walk off like, you know? I don't want you to get lost, okay?" Rory replied. He picked up the Houndour by the belly, tucking him near his hip.​

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Making sure that he was still in his mother's peripheral, he walked off a bit, looking around to see if there was anything else interesting aside from the Magikarp. Maybe a Gyarados would pop out from the distance in the middle of the lake. That would be interesting.​

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"Mmph," he grunted, accidentally bumping into a girl about his age with pink hair. "I'm sorry," he replied, backing away slowly as Houndour began squirming out of his grasp at the new scent.​

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