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DENNIS, COME OUT!
[Equipped with goggles, a coat, and a big ass blue fishmonster, Jack searches the streets of Goldenrod for anyone who might need help. The Gyarados slithers behind him in the waist-high sludge and rumbled loudly, complaining about the smell.]
[It's evening and with the lights out, the town takes on an eerie, almost familiar look. Dying sunlight glistens off the trash-filled water. They had ventured out in a short lull between storms.]
Sort of looks like the swamps back home...wish you could have seen them, Dennis, you would have liked them.
[Equipped with goggles, a coat, and a big ass blue fishmonster, Jack searches the streets of Goldenrod for anyone who might need help. The Gyarados slithers behind him in the waist-high sludge and rumbled loudly, complaining about the smell.]
[It's evening and with the lights out, the town takes on an eerie, almost familiar look. Dying sunlight glistens off the trash-filled water. They had ventured out in a short lull between storms.]
Sort of looks like the swamps back home...wish you could have seen them, Dennis, you would have liked them.
