Whatever else might have come about from that argument Vinnie and Max were having, Bulba supposed it was all vaguely worth it for this piece of information. He'd gotten the address to where ever it was Sasha had been hiding out at.
Bulba hadn't thought too much about the other Charizard's disappearance at first. There really wasn't any reason for him to. He was too occupied with guilt he couldn't place and horrible dreams he couldn't remember. She wasn't his team mate, he had no reason to worry himself over it. Team mates taking off was a fairly normal thing for him anyway. Of course once one piece of information got leaked and everything tumbled back into place, things changed. Bulba was suddenly very aware of the fact that his fellow shiny mon was not there.
Once his sins had been firmly established in his mind, everything else had slowly started to come back to him as days went on. Who had picked him in the lab. What that boy had gone on to accomplish. What they had been planning to do. Who his team mates had been. There was a Charizard, but he hadn't been at the school. That wasn't Sasha. Sasha had been a Blastoise. Honestly he wasn't entirely sold that the Blastoise had been her, but all the pieces fit. If she remembered, her disappearance made sense. There were only so many shinies around... She was the only other one he knew, after all.
The only way to find out was to ask.
So there he was, standing in front of the dauntingly large building with the scrap of directions clutched firmly in his hand. Uh. Wow. Okay. That was a big place. A big place full of fire types. Huuuhhhhh his everything was telling him this was a really bad idea but he was just going to tell it to shove it. So he was a big flower walking into a ring of fire that was... fine. Sure.
Seeing as it was a bright and sunny afternoon, Bulba wagered that the doors would probably be open. So he gave them a polite knock... and realized that was probably silly. He opened the door after that, looking around curiously as he slipped into the entrance.
PLACEHOLDER FOR ... oh no this is just a post. In the afternoon!
Bulba hadn't thought too much about the other Charizard's disappearance at first. There really wasn't any reason for him to. He was too occupied with guilt he couldn't place and horrible dreams he couldn't remember. She wasn't his team mate, he had no reason to worry himself over it. Team mates taking off was a fairly normal thing for him anyway. Of course once one piece of information got leaked and everything tumbled back into place, things changed. Bulba was suddenly very aware of the fact that his fellow shiny mon was not there.
Once his sins had been firmly established in his mind, everything else had slowly started to come back to him as days went on. Who had picked him in the lab. What that boy had gone on to accomplish. What they had been planning to do. Who his team mates had been. There was a Charizard, but he hadn't been at the school. That wasn't Sasha. Sasha had been a Blastoise. Honestly he wasn't entirely sold that the Blastoise had been her, but all the pieces fit. If she remembered, her disappearance made sense. There were only so many shinies around... She was the only other one he knew, after all.
The only way to find out was to ask.
So there he was, standing in front of the dauntingly large building with the scrap of directions clutched firmly in his hand. Uh. Wow. Okay. That was a big place. A big place full of fire types. Huuuhhhhh his everything was telling him this was a really bad idea but he was just going to tell it to shove it. So he was a big flower walking into a ring of fire that was... fine. Sure.
Seeing as it was a bright and sunny afternoon, Bulba wagered that the doors would probably be open. So he gave them a polite knock... and realized that was probably silly. He opened the door after that, looking around curiously as he slipped into the entrance.
"Hello... ?"