>>58321580I needed to know more about these guys so why not befriend one, it looked basically like a cat.
Heck I was pretty sure given it's almost caveman like thoughts, this fella WAS a normal cat.
Now forced into a familiar, yet I am sure strange body.
The feelings mutal, I guess.
As we round the alleyway, I recognize the location even though the normally small main street buildings at their tallest were 3 stories tall. Now they remind me of when i was a kid. Everything is just gigantic, overwhelming even.
But if this was 9th and Broadway, then that meant Floyd's Delicatessen would be a quick zip on over.
>Follow. I commanded the meowth again.
>Not safe, in light. I looked back, and I could see its ears folded back and hesitation in its thoughts.
>tall things hurt me, roar at me, throw things.
Poor thing. I guess Even when it was a stray cat people abused it, and now it's terrified of humans.
Probably humans would be afraid of it given the hysteria around pokemon being diseased or cause transformations or other such rot.
But it was right we needed to be careful, I know I'll try teleporting us.
>stay there I commanded
And I try reaching for it with my energy just reach with my psychic feild and try to touch his glowing form, but when I do my river of energy just passes around him like a stream around a rock.
What the... I double my effort this causes dust to be kicked around my field but once again it just bends around the creature.
The meowth was being obedient and standing still but was getting a bit annoyed having dust thrown at its face, it sat there blinking.
>Abra not do anything. It's thoughts stung my ego.
One more try really reach for it, but still my efforts were for naught. This time my psychic field blew away cans in the area like a blast of wind.
(I hate this character limit.) Also running out of Abra pics.
