[[Emmy watches him go for a minute, a mess of emotions running through her body, before lithely hopping up onto her waiting Fearow. As he takes off into the air, she whips out her Pokegear and dials a familiar number.
She doesn't intend to waste this chance; she needs to talk to Mr Kimblee, and fast.]]
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She doesn't intend to waste this chance; she needs to talk to Mr Kimblee, and fast.]]