Finished Eeveelution RPG

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"Now, then..."
Ellis shook Red a bit while they were walking, obviously trying to snap him out of the nightmare.
 
(We're heading to a resting spot.
So get on with it Don!)
Mira smiled and let her play, following.
 
After a bit of walking, the group came to an urban area with mountains of what looked like trash. But upon closer inspection, the "trash" was a variety of scrap metals.
"Ahh...home, sweet home."
 
"Hm. I see you did quite a bit of arranging."
It's somewhat like a military base... I'll have familiarize myself with the place for now.
 
"Yup," Ellis responded to both the question and statement being asked to him. "I call it da scrapyard. Call it whateva' you'd like, you get what I'm sayin'? You can call it my crib, my place, my nest, anythin' you want."
Ellis laid Red down on a couch that looked easily 40 years old.
 
(God I miss too much =( I'll slowly start reading everything but a long recap say back to when Tint was at the tower would be very apprechiated.)

(I read it all from page 1005 =3.)
*Tint watches as a demon flies overhead.*
"What in the world?..."

*The group at Ellis' house notice a small rustling of some garbage in a pile to the right of them.*
 
Mira smiled, recognizing the aura of the person in there.
"Looks like we have a visitor."
 
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