Fast backtrack

I made my to the Slateport pokécenter, healed up my pokémon and deposited one of them so I could go back to the cycling road and receive the pokémon that was offered. The woman at the entrance house looked at me sideways, certainly curious about the fact that I was already heading back into the…

Surprise, surprise…

I had reached the end of the road. A large, slightly inclined ramp bid you goodbye as you descended onto the grass, back with the common mortals. – Congratulations!! You just made it across the cycling road in record time!… Is what I would say if you were any good. There was a man leaning…

More advice

Speed. I had a taste of it and now I has hooked. Whenever I found a stretch of road I put my pedal to the metal and went as fast as I coud. The type of bike I had made it easy to go even faster than the other type. I was so lost in…

Courtesy

There was a long stretch of road in front of me and I remembered that my bike was the one ocused on speed. It was time I tested out what it could do. My legs ached as I pushed the bicycle to its limits, but it was worth it if no just for the wind…

Hard at work!

I rode out of the court and remained close to the outer wall, trying to constantly peek over it. Water finall gave way to land, trees and a house, a familiar one. It was the puzzle man house… or whatever he was called. It was still a little far off though. There was something far…

Parking sign

I did a few laps around the small court and ended leaning against the wall again, or what I thought to be the wall. It was in fact a large sign that I did not know how I had missed seeing it thus far. It was wide, white and the lettering had been made in…

Leisure time

I bid my bicycle fan goodbye and started to make my way across the area. The wind on my face was cool and I could hear some birds above me, gliding on the air currents. That was freedom. I slowed down a bit, stretched out my arms and closed my eyes… for a moment I…

I know that bike!!

The road opened up into a wide court, a place where I could see several riders sprinting or just lazying about, leaning against the wall, especially on the western most edge of the court. There, the wall was shorter and transparent, allowing for a glorious view of the area. I leaned against it and soaked…

The training continues

Ok, so apparently this was a favoured spot for training among athletes, especially those involved in the triathlon. This fact became apparent to me after watching several bikers pass me by in a similar apparel to the first one I had encountered. I continued along the wall, pratically hugging it, forced into such a slow…

Not everyone relaxes

Such a relaxing trip. No distractions, no stress, just cycling, pure and simple. – Get out of the way loser! I almost fell out of my bike with her scream. – Move! I said move now! My bike stopped and I leaned against the wall, long enough for a shade of blue to pass me…

Commitment to the cause

The whole experience was pleasurable, this bridge had been built precisely for bicycles and I now understood why. It seemed like a sanctuary for two wheels. Several other riders crossed my path, all of them focused and lost on their own trip. One of them stopped near my current position, she was having trouble with…

Anticipation

Accessing the upper level of the cycling road meant climbing a ramp with very little inclination. I was almost impressed at how little and smoothly it rose out of the ground until it joined the bridge. I rose fast and with little effort, the quality of the bike was impressive but the most impressive thing…