You freeze as you both hear and feel a resounding thud. Followed by another. And another. And another as something begins to approach your location. As the thuds began to become earthshaking thooms, you flee to the closest hiding spot: your discarded clothes. From your new safe haven, you peer out to see what the source of the terrifying noise is.
The creature you see is... is it a Pokemon? If it is, you've never seen anything like it. A black-furred quadrupedal body with a fish-like tail fin, raptor claws for front paws, and a strange, almost feathery, gray mane; above which sat an odd, angular helmet encasing its head. The creature approaches your hiding spot. It looks over your clothes, then shocks you by doing something you did not expect. "Hmm... This is maker clothing. And a maker bag. But no makers. I wonder..." the creature's voice is tinny and echoes quite terribly due to its helmet. It begins pawing at your clothing, searching for some indication of what happened here. With your own shock at the creature speaking, you react too late to stop it from revealing you. "A... tiny maker? Hmm...
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