On our return trip to Unova Brock found a satisfactory room. Talked with the gang a bit about coming along, and how he was happy to be part of the group. Now Cilan and Brock would be able to exchange tips on cooking and pokemon cuisine as well. Iris was excited to try some new cooking other than Cilan and Ash's.
-Trubbish Squad and Scraggy-
When the gang showed up at the Pre-school they were a group of 5. Ash had forgotten about getting mud bombed in the face by the kids on bikes. With no Sandile to take up time with the battle. We had no interruption when Pikachu battled Deerling. (Teacher) Now Deerling: Use Tackle again! Pikachu push back with Quick Attack, poor Deerling wasn't very seasoned as a battler, and she was suffering for it. (Teacher) One more Tackle girl, come on Deerling! Pikachu: Dodge it! Deerling hit a dresser and was stuck as the piece of furniture was going to fall on it. The poor Trubbish this started behind was spurred into action. Using Gunk Shot he got rid of the dresser and a few other things that fell while the battle was going on. This changed the Teacher's mind along with the caretaker for the pokemon eggs. (CT) You're a good young man Ash and you seem to have a knack for wrangling in the young ones. Haha thanks ma'am, I said mareepishly, I would hope that anyone would do the same. The gang returned their pokemon and we were about to head out. When the caretaker said Ash, wait a moment will you? She returned with Scraggy's egg, and handed it to me. (CT) Take this egg with you may it bring you great companionship. What is it!? I feigned excited ignorance. (CT) Don't know? You'll have to hatch it to find out, she smiled at me. Now go on, enjoy the rest of your journey! I could feel Scraggy beginning to shake inside the incubator. So we turned around and left back for the ship. We made it about a 1/3 of the way back when Scraggy's egg began to glow.
I put his incubator down and got him out, as I touched him. He began to change forms and Scraggy was back in my arms Papa! He said immediately. (Scraggy) Where are we? Why did I become an egg again? As I pulsed my aura for him, he grabbed on to me and Headbutted me. Before he began to sob into my sweatshirt. (Scraggy) Don't leave us like that again Papa! I patted his little back, don't worry son, I'm not going anywhere! I tapped the pokeball to his head and recaught one of my pokemon. Alright Scraggy! Welcome home son. His ball wiggled in acknowledgement of my words, later he would register, that Ash understood everything he said to him. (Brock) Haha! The egg whisperer strikes again. I guess so I said as I scratched my head mareepishly. After discussions with Air Traffic Control over Unova. We were allowed a hovering altitude of 42,000 feet. While in the region with that being the normally open lane in the area. On the condition that we are open to assist the local authorities should the need arise. It would allow Ian to keep an eye on us while moving about. With the speed of Battle City our diversion only put us back on schedule to where we were supposed to go. Currently we were floating above Nacrene City air-space. I never left the Professor without grabbing my badge case this time. So I didn't have to meet Bianca yet in my journey. I intend on grabbing up Yamask this time around, such a cool pokemon shouldn't be lonely!
The study of Drudidon is going to provide years of funding. I have to think about how I can bring in more funds. This is a large endeavor now, I have to think about the long term running of Battle City. Being able to battle in certain tournaments should help. I mean prizes like TM's are always useful, and expensive. Arriving at the museum we waited, as Hans was soon crashing through the door having been chased by Yamask. Shortly after talking with Hans and explain that I came to challenge Lenora. We asked him about staying the night with him in the museum. Yamask used Psychic and other Ghost type abilities, to make us run in fear. Yamask, that's enough of that! Hans would you remove the mask from the display please? It's not a display, that's his mask, I said pointing at Yamask. There was a look that we shared when I said that to Hans. (Yamask) Thank you! I thought I lost my mask forever. I didn't know how I was going to get it back. Yamask was attracted to us and even if we didn't catch him to spend a bit of time with him would do us all some good. Dexter, dial Brock will you? A few moments later (Brock) Hey Ash, what's up? Hey buddy, there's a situation down here we might use your expertise with. Can you come down and take a look at this?
He walked up to the tree she was roosting in. (Brock) Hey girl, can you fly me down to Ash? Pidgeot cooed in the affirmative, and moments later they were flying to the museum. When they landed he returned her and walked in. As they walked in Hans was walking up to them. (Brock) Hello there I'm Dr. Slate, I work with Ash Ketchum. (Hans) You must be Brock, welcome to the Nacrene City Museum. Just after that I came around a corner and saw him. Brock! Come check this guy out, will ya? (Yamask) Who is he? I like his energy, he seems nice. (Brock) Nurse Chansey: Help me out! In a flash Chansey was at his side, ready to help her papa heal pokemon. (Yamask) Ohhhh hello there! Who are you? (Chansey) Me? I'm here to help my papa heal the sick. You seem to be famished, I can help restore your health and papa can feed you afterwards. He is the best cook EVER! She said with great vigor, this got Yamask's attention. Making him look thoughtfully at the young man currently treating him. (Brock) I don't get to work on Ghost Types very often. Thank you for allowing me to use my skills on you Yamask.