Tavros wheeled around in his hive, getting ready to... go out on an adventure. Outside. Of Lavender Town. 'Oh. My. Gog.'
"Calm down Tavros, you're the man." The young handicap assured himself slightly. He was quite wordy in his head, and when he was by himself, but he certainly isn't around others. He's just nervous because he's starting an adventure. It's just a little terrifying. Extremely terrifying, actually.
He got his bag together, which had a few potions and Pokéballs in it, and he wheeled outside of his hive to finally start his adventure. He had his trusty Cubone, Stuffy, in his Pokéball. He let his partner out, who greated the brown blood with a cheerful smack in the wheel, thanks to his bone.
And he wants to be extra careful not to run Stuffy over in his four wheeled device. That would suck. A lot.
Tavros rolled down the ramp, ready to roll. Literally.
Last Edit: Nov 10, 2012 18:07:31 GMT by Tavros Nitram