There was nothing new to see, right now; only the same old, rugged wilderness... yet, Lilian could feel that there was a change coming, right now. The cold breeze that passed through the day was so uncommon...<br/><br/>"Hey! What are you doing, subcommander?" a passing Daimon called, from behind her. "Trying to scout on your own?"<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>As she approached the city, the Goth would notice that the city entrance was oddly empty, with only one or two passersby. Yes, there was a visible crowd, but the lack of people in this area was quite the striking difference from usual.<br/><br/>Even so, the few she did see seemed to be mostly girls, some preppy, some not as much... almost reminding her of herself.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Yes it haaaaaaaas!" she squealed, looking at her companion for a moment. "Master has given you a good Taming this morning, that's why you're not as needy, but I want some more... please, Master!"<br/><br/>"Why, this has nothing to do with me!" the other Pokegirl snapped, annoyedly. "It's not my fault Master preferred to start with you today!"<br/><br/>"But now I'm feeling so needy! Master... please..." the other Pokegirl begged, now, pulling him closer to her.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Heh, good day," the Pokegirl replied, as she watched the other one. "Do you live here?"<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>Indeed, the human didn't hear her... however, just then, she'd feel someone colliding against her, apparently really tall... and strong enough that he pushed the Pia down, barely avoiding hurting her himself. "Ow... what the hell? Why did I just trip?" the person groaned, from the other side.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>For now, it seemed they were still looking at her... but then, quickly, one of the many Pokegirls from the Ranch ran towards the two, coming from their direction. "B-Brenda!" she stammered, breathing carefully. "Did... did you and that Pokegirl meet up with a Tamer?"<br/><br/>"Yes..." the Boobiesaur replied, raising an eyebrow. "Why, what is it? Did the Tamer choose me or something?"<br/><br/>"No!" the Pokegirl nearly cried out, though the exhasperation was very obvious. "Rather, he... he wanted the Cyndacunt, saying she intrigued him... and something about creepy eyes, too. Didn't say anything about you, but... wasn't it your dream to be taken by a Tamer? How can you let her take your place?!"<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Well, it's like that..." Earnest admitted, after she replied. "What kind of smoke did you see?"<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Heh... yes, like that..." he groaned, sounding in a manner that she'd recognize as being good, something she'd crave. After all, being complimented was very nice. "Continue sucking it, for now..."