ITT: We Are Our Action Avatars

Samus: That young girl "Beth"?

Jim: -Takes a seat- Yeah.

Samus: Sure, what about her?

Jim: Well, she got anyone keeping an eye on 'er?

-The Plutonator is around-

Samus: If you mean if we found her an official guardian-slash-babysitter, no, we haven't.

Jim: Maybe it's because I just lost my parents, but....

Samus: I can understand that. Just haven't found anyone who's been willing to look after her during downtime. Most of the regular crew members are too busy with maintenance or missions, or...well, you know.

If you know anyone who would want to...

Jim: Well, I don't really HAVE a job other than grunt work...

Samus: Think you'd be up for it?

Jim: Worth a shot. Kid's an orphan at five. Gotta be tough.

Samus: Alright then. I'll leave her in your care. You're probably one of the most responsible people on this ship anyways.

-Welp! Its time to continue in WAOA, I have a plan to get the two groups to meet and its better done BEFORE WAOA settles down-

Serenity : Leaving warp in 10 seconds

Jim: Any advice?

Samus: Yeah. Try to keep her away from the people who play with explosives around here.

Jim: What about taking care of her?

-WAOA Please-

-The highway is nice, open and with litle trafic, although it is starting to get dark-

Chun-Li: Yeah. Some get sold to rich people. Some get hacked up for experimentation or food.

Samus: Surprised they aren't using those tiny balls to transport them.

Chun-Li: There's a reason. A lot of the time, they're whipped or beaten en route.

Barkley: "..."

~there's a faint creaking coming from the direction of Barkley's head~

"...Miss Aran?"

Samus: Yes, Mr. Barkley?

Hoxton: -growls-

These Pokemon might be fookin' weird, but they don't deserve that bullshit.

I'll rest easy knowing I slotted these fuckers.

-Saffron city is rapidly aproaching-