Elekid, Tynamo, Emolga. So long as she didn't already have the pokèmon, she would catch it, but... Those were the three that she wanted desperately. And according to her pokèdex; they could be found here. Being a collector as well as a breeder, they were essential catches, and she would stop at nothing to obtain them. Well, that wasn't true. There was no way she would resort to pure cruelty- but she would definitely attack them on sight, if given the opportunity. With that in mind, Mysie strolled through the lengths of Boshino Adscene, keeping a keen eye on her surroundings whilst Tyranitar edged alongside her.

In the distance appeared a small silhouette of a pokemon, appearing to be rather rotund, and spherical in shape. It was discharging small sparks, and rolling along the floor towards your foot. It was unmistakably, a Voltorb. "Vol!" it yelled as it tapped your foot happily, and moved it's eyes in a sort of 'follow me' gesture. It then began to roll down an alley, and kept looking back and waiting for you to be walking behind. Looks like it had something to show you and Tyranitar, but would you get involved?

The girl was undeniably curious- and when she was curious, there was no way she could resist checking things out. Especially in an unfamiliar environment. In any other situation she'd be fairly on edge and somewhat afraid: but with Tyranitar around, she'd be safe. The armored dinosaur lifted her up and off of the ground gently, careful not to hurt her with his claws- then placed her on his shoulder softly. He'd carry her for the majority of their trip- so long as he didn't have to fight anything directly. Since he could absorb most electric attacks like they were nothing though, he'd act as a shield, as well.

[fuuuu- I'm tired ;-;]

The Voltorb smiled at your genorousity, as it sped fastly down the alleyway. It went over bumps and stones but never went off course. It led you to a strange pattern painted on a wall. It appeared to be 'footprint paintings', meaning a wild pokemon had painted on the wall with some spray paint it found. Voltorb quivered at the graffiti, like it was afraid of something. It rolled it's eyes at the markings, and looked at you. It seemed that it wanted you to find this pokemon, maybe it Voltorb's friend, or Voltorb's foe, but either way Voltorb was eager to find it...