Up to his old tricks

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Don't ask how Nascour got ahold of Wes's phone number. That's unimportant. What is important is that he's called the boy out today in one of the lesser-visited areas of the island, away from prying eyes, claiming that he has something very important to tell him that can't properly be communicated over the phone. So here he stands in the middle of the woods, arms crossed and waiting for his former enemy to show up.

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Wes certainly hadn't been expecting to get a call from Nascour. He definitely never gave the guy his phone number. How the hell he could've gotten it, Wes wasn't even sure if he wanted to know. And because the woods are pretty far from his current location, he sent out Vulcan and rode it all the way to the designated spot. Wes was pretty light, anyway, so the Entei never minded riding the boy around. His motorcycle is back in Orre, so this was the best he could do.

It takes a while to get to the woods, but it doesn't take long to spot Nascour. Vulcan skidded to a stop about twenty feet from the man, lowering itself so it would be easier for Wes to slide off.

"So what's this important thing that you need to tell me?" he asked, crossing his arms.