Franklin Perception Check! (2d6)+0: 9!
Leaf Perception Check!(3d6)+0:
The sudden appearance of the sun stings a little bit, but details about the surroundings come easily enough.
You are all on the end of a dirt tarmac of the Secund Island Airport. Surrounded by an iron fence to keep any Pokémon out, the only other noticeable feature in sight is the control tower and a supplemental office and presumably holding area for trainers and packages alike. Surrounding the airfield, there is sparse foliage that is only broken up by the occasional tree. Leaf may notice that there are however a few stumps of rotting wood here and there. The area had likely been a bit more wooded before they plopped the Airfield down. Coming from across the track, a group of four men seemed to be approaching. A handful of them were wearing navy suits ties and sunglasses, while the other Two seemed to be flanking the man in the middle, while the fourth and chubbiest one wore a black suit stood off at a small distance. Judging by the darker tones of his skin, you would guess that he's a native. The middle man walks tall with an air of importance.
Off in the distance behind them further yet, a group of people with cameras, notepads, and microphones were busily pushing up against the local security detail that was keeping them back. The plane of course is still right beside you. The Co-Pilot stands there patiently watching the proceedings like a sentinel.
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You turn quickly, catching the glimpse of a woman's pink skirt. Along with the rest of the woman herself. Clad in a green vest, she smiles at you absentmindedly and keeps walking toward you. A thin pink haze surrounds her and her eyes appear to be a bit glazed over. At the very least though, she seems to be walking, which, judging by her demeanor seems to be an accomplishment for her.
"Heeeeey deeeere pumpkin. Yoou goin to theee airport too?"