Originally Posted by Judge Dredd
As the group makes there way across the Route 6 they spot a bike laying in the grass. On further inspection they find a sake filled with pokeballs. In the background they can hear a whistle getting louder and louder.
Pleasant wasn't gone for long until I could hear his screams.
"Eti! Eti, get over here quick!"
The cry sounded like one of genuine panic - unsure whether Pleasant was merely crying wolf, I decided to run as fast as I could through the overgrowth. When I finally caught up to the Shuppet, I caught him looking into the grass at something.
"You yelled in terror for this?" I said, pointing at the bike and sack on the ground.
"Not just that," he began, looking drained. "Can you hear that odd whistling noise?"
"Yeah, I can." Where was the noise coming from? Curiously, I knelt down onto the floor to inspect the sack - it was filled with a large number of Poke Balls. I take one from the bag and inspect it. On first glance there appeared to be nothing wrong with it - the cold metallic material and the same lightweight design all proved that this was just a regular Poke Ball.
"Be careful, Eti," Pleasant warned me, eyes locked cautiously onto the sphere. "Those things look suspicious."
"Oh, come on," I began. "We both know you hate Poke Balls. There is nothing wrong with these, right?"