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[The feed abruptly begins at a strange angle, as if it'd been dropped on the ground. It's dark out, but the moon is bright enough to give light. The first thing you hear is shouting, something like swear words, but it's too jumbled to make any sense. Abruptly, Julius' tennis shoe (lovingly provided by Mom) comes into view.]

Shi-- What was it called-- [A brief pause as something jiggles in his head.] Digit, use Shock!

PIII-CHUUUUUU!!!

[From far up above, a bright electric light lights up the area. The shrill squawk of a Hoothoot sounds out, and Digit drops into sight on the ground, the aforementioned Hoothoot dropping a few feet away, smoking and slightly charred. Julius drops the backpack in front of the gear, fumbling at a side pocket before throwing what seems to be a pokéball at the downed Hoothoot, catching it without much trouble.]

[Back to the backpack, Julius is doing the responsible thing and patching up Digit. He doesn't seem to notice he's dropped his gear yet.]


...I told you to get back in your damn ball, Digit.

Pii...

[ooc note: Assume it's after 6? It's 40 minutes early here.]

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