...Did they tell you about how odd this Unova is? Things tend to happen. Bad things. [Mawile gave a nod, as Emmet continued his stride.] Pokemon have attacked. We have gotten fake legendaries. I was turned into an Emolga. And they do not seem to care. [This has been your Emmet whining. He steps over one of the Joltik infesting the city, and then gives a bit of a sigh.] And, they are lazy. I could run this region better. Anybody could. I have not heard of any progress on getting us home.
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