TEAM OSLO'S CRUSADE
Round 44




The Old Village
This is the old location of the village before the battling league moved the village a mile east. In this ancient test of time, among old buildings and disused shops you will find a variety of city Pokemon living in solitude. Rumor has it there are secrets underneath the village.
You follow Timburr out of the canteen and back through the jail, passing the fairly insane Machop and the other prisoners who remain fairly quiet. It's not long before you're back into the reception area, but you notice that same Mankey stood by the door that you tried to break into earlier. Thankfully she hasn't spotted you, but somebody else has.
"Hey there little buddy!" She says patronisingly, patting the smaller Pokemon on the head. "Still not got that promotion, eh? Told you that you should have took part in that tournament a while back! It got me a job as a guard as well as an evolution, it's sure a lot more interesting than lugging around a mop all day." Timburr just smiles weakly at you and sighs.
"Even if I'm not big on fighting it certainly doesn't give you the excuse to make fun of me for it. I'm rather happy where I am currently thank you very much."
"Okay then, whatever suits you." Gurdurr shrugs. "Who're these deadbeats? New recruits I see?"
What do you do?
.:Who're you calling a deadbeat?!:.
.:Ignore her and carry on:.