The site was swarming with people and Pokémon; enforcers and Pokémon experts were shouting orders while ambulances came and went. There were people crying and mourning and curious onlookers gathered around to see the dead and wounded as though it was all a game – until officers stepped in to chase them away. With a site that busy, how was she supposed to find the expert she had been paired with?
The four main wings of the city had been in chaos the days after the earthquake. Improvising was what kept the faculties running so there was no system to any of this just as there had been no warning before the shockwaves had hit Regnum.
Yariah scanned her surroundings attentively, searching for a man named Vating Hamlick. ”Where the hell could he be?” she frowned. Her Lucario replied with a confused growl.
It wasn’t until a purple Tyranitar caught her attention, that she descried the blonde, clad in heavy working gear. With that disguise, no wonder she had trouble spotting him, even more so considering that she had only seen him around once or twice. She approached the man quickly, waiting for him to finish whatever he was currently doing before addressing him.
”Vating Hamlick? I’m officer Lelurian, I was told to find you.” She reached out her hand. ”Pleased to meet you!”