Route 2, Russet Ridge - "Onwards to Striaton City" – Brendan
G-dawg? Seriously? Brendan’s expression changed from tired to dumbfound in the blink of an eye. He would understand the nickname if they were dealing with kids who tried to sound cool, but an adult ranger? Was he trying to act cool in front of them? Brendan shook his head and let out a small sigh. There sure were a lot of strange people around these parts.
After hearing about the current situation, the young trainer’s interest was piqued. A fighting type was always one of the first types he considered having. If he seriously aimed to become an archeologist he would visit places that were hard to enter or move around because of rubble. For removing obstacles like that something like a Conkeldurr or Machamp would be more suited than Titan.
“Excuse me, Sir, but what kind of fighting types live there? And is it possible to reach them without encountering the Braviary?”