Time BombTick Tick TickAny time now... TickI am bound to blow... TickI never know when... TickThere is no flow... TickThe stupid man lights a spark... TickThe fool make it burn... TickThe pressure is increasing... TickI can't stand it any longer... TickI'M GOING TO BLOW!
A Buizel Tale -Chapt 14-It felt like we had been travelling forever past trees and rocks and other things. We had been walking and taking turns dragging the raft since we had finished and loaded it with the legless water pokemon. Currently everyone was still doing well, we had developed a system to keep the others moist by every so often squirting them with water. That way no one would dry out. At this very moment Tide and myself were dragging the raft while the wooper (who became exhausted to quickly despite their efforts to pull) would fetch things to eat for the others. The way things were going, I saw only one problem that could become much more irritating. The raft was starting to wear out near the back from all the dragging we had been doing.The sun was beginning to set in the distance and the air was cooling down. Night was coming and we would need to stop and rest in safety, meaning we would need to keep watch. In the meantime Tide and I kept up our duty as raft pullers. It was then that I began to s