Marbles spice Adventure

It was a pretty day in Haven! The birds were singing, and the pokemon wandering around doing their assorted jobs around Haven and our little white fur Riolu wearing his Munch belt and grabbing his large backpack to scratch an old abandoned human city looking for assorted resources to sell at his shop.

After an hour of traveling, he was at the edge of the ruined city, the tall skyscraper’s where now in decay with nature slowly reclaiming the lands, and the sun was high in the sky showing the world it was noon.

The pokemart was empty, barren, and ransack, and most of the market was destroyed by feral pokemon fighting for scraps of resources left behind by mankind, the streets surrounding the market were overgrown with grass and wild vines making it hard to see any possible danger

Wasting no daylight Marble snuck around entering a large food store, high risk, high reward, carefully sneaking around the aisles careful to not be found or draw any attention by feral pokemon.

Looking from bottom to top the market offered nothing for the baby pokemon, after searching the whole front of the store the young pokemon wandered into the back of the store, thus being greeted by a locked door.

Sighing he just looked all over the store for anything useful and as in being an explorer he makes sure to grab any keys that could be useful, but sadly was not his day, looking at the medium-sized wooden door, it was much larger than the small Riolu but it would not withstand much force.

Stopping himself and gently hitting himself on the head, Marble took a minute to sense any Aura for life forms, even if Riolu is an aura pokemon, he had no one to teach his aura abilities and has self-taught himself but it works well enough to avoid dangerous mons.

Claiming his mind and steadying his hand, Marble strikes at the door knob making the knob fall off with a clank and him making a hissing sound, standing on guard and waiting for any feral mons… after a few minutes of nothing Marble slowly opens the door.

The room was dark, but no auras and no sounds so everything seemed safe so far heading in, even if the Riolu does not have a night version his eyes are still good enough to see pretty decent in the dark room.

The back storage was large and full of many boxes, smiling a large smile the young mon got to work, searching each box for assorted treasures, opening one reviled a box full of unopen instant brownies/cake/cupcake mixes, making a snuchy face he continued for better loot.

And the others were not much better-assorted cooking supplies, jello containers, and some other things but a large treasure was a large box full of assorted spices! The box was filled to the brim with garlic, onion, thyme, cumin, and more air-tight sealed containers so they were still fresh! Opening his large backpack Marble stuffed it full of every spice he could, after several minutes of stuffing his bag full, he counted his items 7 bottles of onion powder, 8 bottles of garlic powder, 10 bottles of paprika, 10 of cumin, 10 of thyme, and last but not least 8 bottles of black pepper.

The young pub shot his fist into the air, he could leave now with an amazing haul but there were more boxes, and the bottles did not take too much space but to be greedy is to overstay your welcome and ask for trouble, walking out of the door to leave he see three giant red auras.

With the three buzzing wings it was a pack of beedrils! And they smelled the spices on Marble, even if feral pokemon did not use spices nor cook little baby Marble was a good dinner for the hungry bees with lighting speed one of them tries to stab Marble in the chest, thinking on his feet he drops his back and rolls away.

Not wanting to lose his prize little Marble gets up and stands his ground! Holding up his hands using metal claw his hands turns bright white in the combination with his white fur blinded one of the bee drills and after making contact with its head splattered the bug's head like a grape. (a crit)

Infuartated and being faster than Marble the two raced drills out with a green fluid on the tips and trike the small Riolu in the sides and started drilling their arms to try and gut him alive.

Screaming out in pain the small Riolu used a quick attack to quickly hit both Beedrills in the face knocking one into an aisle stall and the other into the air, not even having a second to gain his footing Marble sprinting towards the still-up bee drill, thankfully having his Munch belt he grabbed the Beedril drill and with a forceful yank that only a fighting type could muster he snapped off the arm and go down another bug causing to die due to shock.

Heard buzzing again but being so young and low-level allowed the yellow wasp-like creature to sting him in the back injecting poison the Beedrill was too greedy and lustful for revenge to stay like that, flying on one spot for too long and allowed Marble to use Metal claw again to slice apart the abdomen of the bug in two causing it to die near instantly and the stinger to the fall out of Marble.

Marble was dizzy and wanting to vomit, but it would be fine this was life in this world and he knew the risk of adventure, walking to his backpack he let out a whimper most of the spices had broken and he was hurt badly to go back for more, quickly counting the stock he had.

3 bottles of onion, 3 bottles of garlic, 4 bottles of paprika, 2 bottles of cumin, 3 bottles of thyme, and 3 bottles of pepper. After the sad state of his good he sighed and walked home dripping blood and holding a wiki berry just in case, he needed it.

After an hour's walk home of dripping blood, dizziness, and other sorts of problems he broke down and ate his berry the moon was peaking over the horizon at nightfall, he entered Haven and he finally saw his home, smiling a small smile the little one walked in set his bag down and tended his wounds alone with small candlelight.

And finally, he went to bed to start adventuring all over again