>>14937688Some citizens on the other hand, do have reason to fight. Some are tired of the ever-growing feud of the Captulips and Montahues, and want to take advantage of an opportunity to beat them both into submission.
A Ledyba heading into the fight pauses mere feet away from the brawl, he raises a stick in anger, "Clubs, bills, and partisans! strike! beat them down! BEAT THEM ALL DOWN, SIR, I SAY!"
A Ralts joins him with a stick of his own, waving it all the same, "Down with the Captulips! down with the Montahues! However will I sleep at night, with such ruckus amongst such simple townspeople!?"
They're followed up by a Skitty carrying a Budew on her back, "I knit paw-made purple scarves by the hour and cannot help but agree to the furthest extent with your lament!"
To which the Budew nods, poison bubbling at his mouth like rabies, "That is indeed true! I provide the poison thy which Skitty uses for dying the scarves a lavish purple, the clothes of thy richest people in town! The households must perish if we are to ever achieve peace and stability!"
"I, on the other hand, just fancy a good roundabout beating! EN GUARDE!" a Combee overhead the bitch-moaning citizen support group dives into the melee without hesitation, emitting Sweet Scents out the wazoo.
Froakie is just about to join in too when you pat him on the head, "Froakie, this isn't ever going to end. None of these guys look like they're willing to talk or speak their minds. We'll have to go deeper."
