@noiretabby ♥’d for a starter
It’s over. The fire settles, and frantic, jittering and defeated, Team Skull scurries down the road.
Not this time.
“To try and steal someone’s precious pokémon --- truly unthinkable.”
They don’t hear it, and it doesn’t matter. Centiskorch hisses, stretched out tall and blazing beside him, and the last of the embers, twinkling over the dirt road, finally waste away. When was the last time he’d seen Po Town? Ages ago. Too long. Po Town wasn’t taken by criminals, then. But things change.
Kabu's changed, too.
The smoke clears. Centiskorch settles back onto its legs, and flushed warm, the sun spilling shiny hot against his cheek, Kabu finally turns, burning, bright, and alive. “Eyes open, Nanu! They might try and raze this town to ash, but you will assuredly smoke them out.”
