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"I'm here to work, not babysit. What'cha want?"
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"I'm here to work, not babysit. What'cha want?"
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Genesis didn't like the feeling this place was giving her.
The eevee's day had started normally enough, with the early afternoon sun gently easing her away from her sleep. She had spent a while splashing in the water of the creek by her home before deciding to take a relaxing stroll in the forest. It was then that things began to go awry. The ever present - and annoying - figure in her life took on the form of a taillow named Ace, who on most days, enjoyed bugging the heck out Genesis. It was practically a ritual for him to do so at least once a day by this point. Today, Genesis' annoyance with the bird prompted her to chase Ace in an attempt to drive him off. What she hadn't realized was that the sneaky little thing had led her straight to the doors of the Pokemon Tower without her noticing that it was in fact that particular building. Ace had disappeared directly afterwards, no doubt to hide from her wrath once she realized that he had left her to walk right into the hands of her worst fear: ghost type pokemon. In any case, Genesis assumed that his disappearance meant that the taillow had hidden inside the tower and, as such, had barreled through the doors. She was definitely beginning to regret her actions.
Genesis had felt a chill run down her spine when she realized that she was essentially within a huge cemetery. She had attempted escape from the establishment several times already, but every time she did so, she only succeeding in getting herself more lost within the labyrinth of graves. She supposed it was the bad side to being short even among a naturally tiny species; most things were bigger than you, including headstones that you can't see over. With a groan, Genesis came to a stop within a row of tombstones and tried to stand on her hind legs, an action that gave her a chance to view the entirety of one half of the room before she fell backwards again.
"Where is that exit?!"