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  =Chapter 2-Flannery= ==Two Days Later==            Mort snarled as he sat on a rock rubbing his foot. After fighting nearly a dozen Geodudes in less than an hour, he had elected to kick the last one he had seen off a ridge. It was made of rock and would thus be ok, but that hadn't made kicking it as hard as he could any less painful. Celia touched his shoulder gently from where she was riding in his backpack, broadcasting concern into his mind. He smiled at her, "It's alright Celia, I'm fine." Celia crooned happily and Mort's smile widened as her psychically broadcast happiness bled over into his mind.            He pulled his boot bac