1st Gig | Video

[milliondollarpipes]

[The feed cuts on to a roughly middle-aged man dressed in a sharp suit and hat. The Murkrow on his shoulder cuts an equally fine figure - or would, if she weren't trying to press herself into his neck, all her feathers puffed up. He's also shivering faintly, despite his relatively warm clothes.]

So I guess there's a bunch of folks who got dropped into all this? Kinda good to know it ain't just me...

The name's Harvey Finevoice. Just got here. I've got the whole Pokemon idea, so don't worry about that, but how close is the nearest town? It's gotta be ten degrees out here, that weird lady's locked the door, and it's only gonna get worse when the sun goes down. It doesn't look like there's much of anywhere to stay here, but I'd kinda like to not go campin' in the snow.

Also, what the hell is with the music?

Comments

[milliondollarpipes]

I'd take some thunderstorms over THIS any day. You sure there ain't some evil weather Pokemon yankin' our chains?

[doesntdomuch]

You've obviously never had to be out in a storm with trees being your only shelter.

If there is, I haven't heard about it. I suppose there is a chance that they're being very inconspicuous about it though.

[milliondollarpipes]

Still better than sleepin' in the snow.

There must not be, then. Things like that don't usually go this long without attackin' and blowin' stuff up.