The rhydon went over a little bump, making Xerione lurch. Her arms wrapped around Yvonne. “Don’t worry, scardey-skitty!” Yvonne teased lightly. “It’ll be over soon.” Xerione held on tighter.
(One shipping session later…)
Xerione hopped off of the rhyorn. “Finally! Off of that death ride!” She cried. “It wasn’t THAT bad. And plus, we have one more ride after this one.” Yvonne taunted. “NOPE! I’m having Kira teleport me back.” Xerione declared. “Meh. I’m going off to look for fossils outside of the cave!” Yvonne exclaimed, running off. “I guess that means I have to explore inside.” Xerione sighed, and entered the glimmering cave.
(Meanwhile, while Xerione is walking through the cave...)
“DISCO GIRL! COMING THROUGH! THAT GIRL IS YOU! OOH-OOH! OOH-OOH!” Two team flare grunts sung, the song blaring on their radio. “Ugh, is that really the only song we have?” Another grunt asked. “Hey, it’s either that or Disco Inferno.” One of the grunts singing added. The grunt who was dissing began to sing along with the pair. Another grunt came into the room where they were standing. “Guys! Stop goofing off.” He ordered. “C’mon, we know you love Disco Girl.” The trio sneered. The male grunt hesitated. “Well, I do. But we gotta keep watch.” “Fineeee.” The trio turned off the song, and went to their posts.
(One shipping session later…)
Xerione hopped off of the rhyorn. “Finally! Off of that death ride!” She cried. “It wasn’t THAT bad. And plus, we have one more ride after this one.” Yvonne taunted. “NOPE! I’m having Kira teleport me back.” Xerione declared. “Meh. I’m going off to look for fossils outside of the cave!” Yvonne exclaimed, running off. “I guess that means I have to explore inside.” Xerione sighed, and entered the glimmering cave.
(Meanwhile, while Xerione is walking through the cave...)
“DISCO GIRL! COMING THROUGH! THAT GIRL IS YOU! OOH-OOH! OOH-OOH!” Two team flare grunts sung, the song blaring on their radio. “Ugh, is that really the only song we have?” Another grunt asked. “Hey, it’s either that or Disco Inferno.” One of the grunts singing added. The grunt who was dissing began to sing along with the pair. Another grunt came into the room where they were standing. “Guys! Stop goofing off.” He ordered. “C’mon, we know you love Disco Girl.” The trio sneered. The male grunt hesitated. “Well, I do. But we gotta keep watch.” “Fineeee.” The trio turned off the song, and went to their posts.
