Sinnoh Region - Oreburgh City - 8:30 PM
After leaving the restroom, John walked over to the corner of the room and sat down cross-legged. Once John was seated, he then opened up one of his storage compartments and pulled out an MRE. The MRE was in a green package, similar to the color of John's MJOLNIR armor. John opened up the plastic back with little effort and emptied it's contents on the ground in front of him. There were now an assortment of packets in front of him, each one containing a particular portion of his dinner. Inside the packest was a main dish, a side dish, an energy bar called "First Strike" with an MA5C printed on the front, a package of crackers, cheese spread, powdered drink mix, a plastic spork, a flameless, water-powered ration heater, a beverage mixing bag, Xylitol chewing gum, a water-resistant matchbook, napkins, moist towelettes, and seasonings, all originally tightly packed into one small package.
John quickly got to work, tearing packages and preparing his meal. After a couple of minutes, John's food was now ready for consumption. It took John very little time as he quickly scarfed down his food without making a mess. It was a habit that was trained into him when he was a child. When one ate, they were vulnerable to attack, so the less time they took to eat, the sooner their guard would be up again. Once all the packages were empty, John grabbed them all, walked over to the garbage can, and tossed them in. After enjoying his meal, John put his helmet back on and reengaged his energy shields.
John had to admit, the meal wasn't the most flavorful, but it still satisfied him and left him in a good mood. As John's helmet repressurized, he walked to the window and simply gazed out of it, looking at the city before him. Tomorrow, John knew that he would be busy trying to find a water pokemon. John didn't really believe in luck, but hopefully everyone was right about him. Hopefully his luck would make tomorrow easier.
After leaving the restroom, John walked over to the corner of the room and sat down cross-legged. Once John was seated, he then opened up one of his storage compartments and pulled out an MRE. The MRE was in a green package, similar to the color of John's MJOLNIR armor. John opened up the plastic back with little effort and emptied it's contents on the ground in front of him. There were now an assortment of packets in front of him, each one containing a particular portion of his dinner. Inside the packest was a main dish, a side dish, an energy bar called "First Strike" with an MA5C printed on the front, a package of crackers, cheese spread, powdered drink mix, a plastic spork, a flameless, water-powered ration heater, a beverage mixing bag, Xylitol chewing gum, a water-resistant matchbook, napkins, moist towelettes, and seasonings, all originally tightly packed into one small package.
John quickly got to work, tearing packages and preparing his meal. After a couple of minutes, John's food was now ready for consumption. It took John very little time as he quickly scarfed down his food without making a mess. It was a habit that was trained into him when he was a child. When one ate, they were vulnerable to attack, so the less time they took to eat, the sooner their guard would be up again. Once all the packages were empty, John grabbed them all, walked over to the garbage can, and tossed them in. After enjoying his meal, John put his helmet back on and reengaged his energy shields.
John had to admit, the meal wasn't the most flavorful, but it still satisfied him and left him in a good mood. As John's helmet repressurized, he walked to the window and simply gazed out of it, looking at the city before him. Tomorrow, John knew that he would be busy trying to find a water pokemon. John didn't really believe in luck, but hopefully everyone was right about him. Hopefully his luck would make tomorrow easier.
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