Jay was already looking around like he had adhd, pick up rocks and tossing them, digging around in rubble. He was constantly doing something and it came across to anyone watching him in the ruined city that he was in a playground rather than a disaster site.<br/><br/>In the end he didn't take anything or even get more ready than he was. Playing around with a few rocks and laying down on the ground while he waits for everyone else to get their acts together and meet up. Throwing a rock into the air and hitting it with a broken tree branch he spent the time everyone else was using to get ready. Playing baseball with himself.<br/><br/>He had calmed down a little while from the time he was getting picked apart by the group. They hadn't listened to his whole story and took him for face value. Looks like he was going to have to fight to be head of this group. Meanwhile everyone seemed to be swarming the one chick who seemed to have no idea what she was doing.<br/><br/>Jay looked over his shoulder to see the first person start to show up and didn't say much as everyone else walked over. Still tinkering with metals and rocks looking like he was trying to build some sort of robot he listened in as everyone spoke. Though he didn't speak up and point out it was looting to take anything from the shops. Even though every seemed to be doing so.<br/><br/>Finally as they started walking he spoke u<span style="color: Red">p “ we should set up a little camp by the water front, it would offer the best chances to see rare pokemon since they would have to come by for water some time. Not to mention the access to water would be better for us.”</span>Rolling his eyes at the things he guessed someone might be able to say about that he clarified<span style="color: Red"> “We would be able to leave the camp and wander as far as we want, but until we find some more water or even another town, this should be plan A.”</span><br/><br/>Jay was walking through some of the taller grass looking around for anything that might seem interesting to catch, he doubted such a common place would have anything he wanted but you never know what life is going to throw at you.<br/><br/><span style="color: Red">“Anyone want to have a battle? I mean for fun and such. Training is why we are out here, right?” </span>Though he kept his eyes on the fields behind those glasses. Maybe people had seen him, maybe not. It was a little hard to tell who knew since no one reacted to it.<br/><br/>Standing up on a rock and looking around the area, he wanted to just run back to his camp, sure he had everything he wanted from there, but almost all his equipment was there, all he had now was the basics.<span style="color: Red"> “I would love to see how strong everyone here is.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>