……….and he kicks and he scores!
perhaps that wasn’t the best way to break into a good looking house, but it worked, he was inside, although not the way he pictured. the plan was simple: carefully open the window, get inside, and search for rare pokémon. at that time of the night no one would be out, battling, and he needed some cash, he had spent a lot in bike maintenance that month.
step one, cut the glass CAREFULLY and remove it, step two, be stealthy and throw a snag ball at any pokémon you see before it can cry out, and it’s done! but before he could even GET READY to open the window, espeon and umbreon got startled by something in the bushes and flew to their trainer’s face, which made him lose balance and slam his back against the glass, breaking it, and hey, getting inside! although……in the worst way possible. stealth was thrown out of the window, literally.
but now’s not a good time to celebrate, he caused some noise, and the owner would definitely come to check the noise, so he, espeon and umbreon, after recovering from the rather violent invasion, sneaked through the dark room, and found a tight place to hide, just so they could wait for the dust to clear.
the other pokemon happily made their way to the small table on the deck, tracking sand with them. each had their own plate of berries, eating without a care. except for one.
mimiyku still sat under the table, vibrating and staring intently at something. someone was here.
noticing her small pokemon not taking part, bijou bent forward, long hair draping over her shoulder while she peeked under. “ oh ? my baby, won’t you come eat with the others ? “
the pokemon protested, ears pointing high and tail spinning rapidly. tilting her head in confusion, bijou blinked with a frown, lifting herself. what on earth was wrong with him ?
suddenly he bolted, bijou gasping and running after him. “ mimikyou ! you have to eat, this is dinner, mon cheri ! “ he stopped abruptly to where he sensed beings, bijou turning her head and noticing the broken glass.
face falling with dread, she shuffled back behind mimikyu, small hands balled into fists. “ someones here, aren’t they ? lead me to them ! “
she trembled slightly, but being a gymnast, maybe she could get a good hit in or two before calling the authorities.
quietly they crept closer to the burglar's hiding spot, bijou inhaling and sending her fist flying into the tight corner with a yell.
