Adventure - A Journey Of New Friendships

i will post tonight. i have to leave right now but i'll be back later

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"If you even can call it that."

A young girl walked down one of the two paths that lead to the town. The town of old ghosts and forgotten memories. The town called Lavender.

With the girl walked a Ninetales, green goggles dangling from it's neck. The pokemon was trying to convince his trainer, and just about life-long friend, that returning to the town might be a bad idea. It didn't have the best memories for the girl, and there was really no point in going.

"The tower," The response to the fox's protests came, " we should pay our respects, Chase."

They had not stopped walking, and Chase up at the child briefly.

"If you say so, Cyan." He gave up, knowing that there was probably only one thing that would change her mind.

Well, three things.

Well, three things and a scyther.

Cyan, as she was called, and her pokemon had just come back via boat, from Shinnoh. She had heard something about another evil team,in Shinnoh, who thought they could rule the world or something. In short, base sneaking is fun. She actually managed to come away from it all with a new pokemon, though he hardly liked the situation. With all the traveling and new things she seen, Cyan thought maybe it would be refreshing to get back to her roots.

James Wilson stepped off the Magnet train and onto the soil of his native Kanto for the first time in six years. He smiled a bit wryly as he kept walking, his muscles were sore from the long train ride. The city of Saffron sprawled before him, a breathtaking and beautiful metropolis. James kept walking through the city, admiring this sight of home.

James failed to notice, however, two shady looking men who quietly detached themselves from the side of a building as he past it. As James wandered further into Saffron and away from the downtown, the crowds grew thinner and thinner until the area was deserted.

"James Wilson?" A rough voice called out. James whipped around, finally taking note of his surroundings. His gaze locked onto the two non-discript men, each of which were holding a Pokeball.

"Wha... Who are you?" He sputtered as he desperatly reached for his own own Pokeman.

"We are envoys of Team Plasmas and we have a little proposition for you." The other man spoke this time, his voice fuller and richer. "Would you like to hear us out?"

"Why?" James countered as he watched the two men slowly edge away from each other, attempting to flank him.

"Oh, come now," The first man said, "You are a very special person you know. An advanced trainer, one of the last of a dying breed. Our organization is very interested in recruiting you."

James stared at the two men, at their Pokeballs, and replaced his own to his belt. "Where do we need to go?"

"Not far, our base is here in Saffron. We'd be.. delighted to escort you." The men smiled as they too holstered their Pokemon.

"Lead the way..." Said James.

"Feraligatr, use Aqua Tail!" cried a teenage boy. The Feraligatr's tail bacame covered in water. He whipped it around and sent the Nidoking flying.

"My Nidoking!" a young boy wearing a yellow cap cried. He rushed over to make sure his pokemon was okay.

"Good job Feraligatr! Return." Bobby said, giving his old friend a rest.

"Thanks for the battle!" the boy said. "As soon as my Nidorino evolved, I quickly evolved him into Nidoking."

"Train up your Nidoking cause I want to battle you again." Bobby said with a smile. As the boy ran back into Vermillion City, Bobby's phone started to ring. "Hello?" Bobby answered.

"Am I speaking to a Bobby Baker?" a dark though slightly nervous voice asked.

"Yeah that would be me. Can I help you?" Bobby asked, confused as he had never heard this voice before.

"You have a choice to make." the voice said eeirly. "The profesors of the four regions, including Professor Ivy of the Orange Islands, are going to be kidnapped and murdered. The organization that I work for is going to be responsible for this, and now its time to make that choice I told you about."

"What is the choice?" Bobby asked, a frown on his face.

"You either, being on of the few remaining Advanced Trainers in the world, join my organization and help take out the profesors. Or, you can choose to stand against us, and be killed just like the proffesors and all the other Advanced Trainers who chose this choice." the voice said with sneer.

Bobby quickly thought over what the voice said. In his head he thought "I don't know what their objective is, so i'll play along for now..." "Well I don't want to die, so I'm in."

"Wise decison. Go to Saffron City. Once you are there we will contact you." the Voice suddenly ended, and Bobby was left listening to static.

"Guess I'm off to Saffron." Bobby said, dissapointed that his planned tour of Kanto was cut short. He started making his way north, towards Saffron.

Stevey Poo said:

"Call him now!" Steven Screamed. John, a Team Plasmas grunt was nervous to call the advance trainer, Bobby Baker.

"But, what if he does not pick up?" John said in a nervous voice towards to Steven.

"Then leave a damn message, God John, you have been a grunt for 2 years, and you are still scared on the simplest missions!" Steven responded.

Steven was sent by, Plasmas leader, Ash to keep on track of the grunts who were calling the advance trainers and professors.
"One down, only a 'bagilleon' to go," Steven said to himself.

"Uh, sir, bagilleon isn't a word," The grunt said in a snickering matter. The two decided to give up on calling Bobby, and walked back to camp.

"Ash is not going to be pleased with, you John. You better find it in yourself to be a man" Steven said in a dark voice.

"FINE! I will call him now"

{PHONE CONVERSATION, going to be written by BOBBY BAKER}


The day had gone to dusk, and the two, decided to go back to camp where, the rest of the crew was located. Along side Steven, was his trusty Houndoom, walking like he owned the place.
(crackling of leaves behind the bushes)

"Who are you?" Declared Steven. No answer. "Give us your name!" Steven again yelled. No answer. "Suit yourself, Houndoom, Flamethrower!"
Houndoom blasted a large blaze of fire into the bushes.

"AHHHHH!" a loud screech came from behind the bushes. A team Plasmas grunt jumped out of the bushes with a leaf stuck in his butt, ablaze. Galloping around, finally putting it out.

"What did you do that for?" The grunt yelped. "I was taking a crap."

"You should, have answered me." Steven responded, while chuckling.


Steven arrived at camp, only to see Ash the Team Plasmas Leader, staring at him in a dark fashion, with a phone in her hand.


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Why is Ash looking at him in a bad way?
Why does she have a phone in her hand?

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Ash looked at the grunts cluttered around in the camp. How was she stuck with these fools. Most of them lacked the potential she expected. Most of them were nothing more than sniveling wimps that should be at school getting shoved in a locker but were here wearing a Team Plasmas uniform.

To top it all off, Ash just received a phone call from one of the admirals on her team to give her grave news. Advanced trainers were gathering up, and new trainers were pouring into Professor Oak's Lab. She was afraid that they were gathering to put a stop to Team Plasmas.

Ash was already angry about the phone call, but even more angry than some of her minions hadn't returned yet.

How long can a damn phone call take! thought Ash frustrated. She looked towards the woods. The fool, John, was probably chickening out again over a stupid phone call. Ash knew that she had to whip that fool into shape one day like she had done to all her pokemon.

Soon she saw two figures appear, John and Steven.

"There you are, you fools!" shouted Ash. She turned and looked at John darkly. "What's the matter, John? Afraid of the phone? It took you damn long enough."

John just looked at Ash with fear. Satisfied, Ash turned to Steven.

"So, decided to show up, eh Steven? Hows all those calls going down there? Everyone doing better than John over here?"

Ash looked at Steven straight in the eyes. Steven looked straight back at Ash's which was worse than looking at a Primeape's.

"Uh, yes Miss, everything is going fine," responded Steven shaking.

"And how wrong you are," Ash said coldly. She held up the phone. "I just received a phone call. Professor Oak is recruiting new pokemon trainers. The only way for us to take over is to take out the professor himself. This will destroy the cycle of new trainers. But first..."

Ash looked at Steven and John viciously. "We need to take out as many trainers as possible. So I'm giving you both a job. Take out as many beginner trainers as possible. Steal their pokemon, scare them out of business, do whatever you need to do to stop them. This will make the professor an easier target. So can you do that, John, Steven? Just attack beginner trainers, that's easy enough."

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So how does John and Steven respond to this job? Do they protest because thy weren't assigned to take out Advanced trainers or happy because they got an assignment?

The city came into Tricia's view, having been flying for three or so hours, and she was slightly relieved. All she wanted to do was get this out of the way, hopefully take out this team and move on with her life. Of course, she'd need a longer break since her original one had been canceled. A few short minutes later, the Trophius landed just on the outskirts of town and Tricia jumped off.

"Thanks for the ride my good friend." Tricia petted the large pokemon on the neck and then returned her to her pokeball for some rest. Tricia then contemplated on which pokemon to let out next, thinking if she should walk or get a ride. Rezz and Rapidash were both large enough to ride, but on the other hand a walk with Glameow would be fun. She stood in place for about a good five minutes, a strong gust of wind helping her to remember that she wasn't somewhere else. "Okay," she said pulling out a pokeball, "come on out Rezz." The flash of white light from the pokeball took the form of a large Luxray. "Its good to see you my old friend."

"Lux..luxray..lux," said the pokemon happily. She was just glad to be out of here pokeball, she had become extremely bored and needed some fresh air. They walked a little before Tricia finally climbed on top of the pokemon, who immediately began sprinting off into the town to find Team Plasmas. After awhile, Tricia had Rezz stopped as she noticed two men following her; one was riding a Pidgeot and the other on a Arcanine. She whispered for Rezz to stop, and slid off the luxray who began to growl.

"Stop Rezz, its okay." She turned and focused her attention on the two men. "Are you the one's I'm supposed to meet?" The two men just stared at her, still on their pokemon, as if she had two heads. "I mean are you the guys working for this organization? The plot to kill proffesors?" The men gave an 'oh that thing' kind of face, and Tricia just rolled her eyes and felt like she should just blow them up or something.

"Yes we are" said the grunt on the left.

"Follow us, or you'll know what will happen" finished the other.

"Yeah yeah yeah, lets go I want to get this over with." Tricia was in no mood to deal with these imbeciles. They all took off in the direction she had just come, and after a short while came to a very large building in the center of the city. Tricia began to look it up and down, but wasn't that impressed. She'd seen many things on her journeys through the other regions, this one seeming quite plain. The two grunts led her through some revolving doors, an elevator, a long hallway and then finally left her in a confrence room on the twenty-third floor. Rezz was still out of her pokeball, but Tricia decided to let her have some more rest after the long ride. Now, she took out Glameow who immediately curled up in Tricia's lap as she sat to await the appearance of this organizations leader.

Rewrite: Better IMO

"I can't take this anymore!" Steven yelled. "John, I am done with you, I am done trying to stick up for you, I am going to Saffron City to see what is up at our team base and to go on with Ash's mission"

Steven took off, in a flash. On top of his Crobat he flew to Saffron City.
"What am I going to do, to make it up to Ash." He said to himself. "I can do way better then I am, I will show her."

Finally, Steven arrived at Saffron, once a beautiful metropolis city, now dark and cold, controlled by Team Plasmas. As soon as he touched down, he saw a mysterious girl enter the Team Base (Tricia).

" I will see what is up with her, later right now i have some stealing to do." Steven said in low voice.

Steven took the route down to Vermillion City, As he walked into the underground passage, he saw a guard standing at the opening.
"The passage is closed for the day, you may not enter." The guard said firmly

"Oh really, Houndoom use Fire Spin to trap the guard!" Houndoom blew a huge spinning blaze around the officers body, trapping him so that he had no where to move.
Both Houndoom and Steven continued along the underground passage to Vermillion City, to steal beginner trainer's pokemon. He kept saying to himself, "Why do I fail to realize, that this is not a game I have responsibility now that I am a Co-Leader."

He looked at Houndoom, and Houndoom looked back at Steven, "Alright buddy, we got some stealing to do."
They opened the door, which led to the route connecting to Vermillion City. There were many beginner trainers here, some with Sandshrews and others with Ekans, which he knew can be used for the new grunts that were being recruited everyday.

He spotted his first trainer who was playing with his ekans.
"Now, go Absol" Steven yelled, throwing his pokeball, releasing Absol. Absol, jumped out, and was eye to eye with the ekans.

"Woah, what are you doing?" The trainer responded.

"Absol, use swift followed by a quick attack. NOW!" Steven ordered. The ekans had no time to react, with the amazing speed of Absol, ekans stood no chance and was out cold.
"Houndoom, your turn, trap the trainer with Fire Spin, NOW!" Steven again orderd.

"No! What are you doing to my pokemon?" The trainer cried.

Setting ablaze to the whole route, with Houndoom, and using Absol's speed to take down all the pokemon, it only took a matter of minutes to collect the beginner trainer's pokemon.

Walking back to the underground passage, Steven looked back at the once beautiful route, with peaceful pokemon and their trainers, now Trees lit on fire, trainers crying because their pokemon has been stolen.

"haha." Steven chuckled. "A job well done, return Absol." Steven drew Absol back into his pokeball.

Walking back to Saffron City, Steven felt satisfied with his work today, and continued to go into the Team Plasmas base. There he saw a young girl sitting down in the lounge. Not knowing why she is there or who she is, he sat down next to her, tired, with all of the stolen pokemon, whom he gave to the grunt, guarding (Tricia).
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Does Tricia start a conversation with Tough guy Steven Falkner?
Is Ash happy with Steven's good work?

(Stevey, please edit your post. You can't control what other characters are doing. Mine hasn't started talking with Ash yet, you can't suddenly be at Saffron and then Vermillion. You need to put more detail into the capturing of the Ekans/Sandshrew and fighting Bobby not Billy. Take your time and don't rush. Thank you.)

James looked a bit askance as the two men lead him to a nondiscipt building in the middle of the city. It looked plain and almost... out of place in the midst of Saffron. James followed the men through the building, noting strange body language of the few Pokemon he saw. He was almost completely inept at reading people, up to this point the Team Plasmas members hadn't set off any alarms; the Pokemon however seemed odd and that put James on guard.

Briefly he toyed with the idea of letting Duke out, the Espeon's psychic powers could tell him exactly what was going on here. But he refrained, there would be no point in antagonizing these people yet. As the two men lead him onto an elevator to the 23rd floor, James discreetly checked that Coal's Pokeball was in easy reach. There was no point in being stupid. At the 23rd floor the men walked off, leading James down a long hallway and to a conference room; inside which a girl sat with a Glameow curled up on her lap.

"Wait here, the Boss will speak with you shortly." The men said as they left.

James took a seat as far away from the other person as possible, her Glameow appeared rather happy; but then Glameow were notoriously sadistic. He unconsciously fixed his sunglasses, and straightened out his coat on the chair. Once more, James debated the wisdom of letting Duke out to help him assess the situation. He didn't want to risk it though, not now, James was never sure how other people would react and he wanted to avoid offending this strange girl if he could.

When they stepped into the town, it was no surprise that no one was out or about. It was kind of early. The teenagers who inhabited the town probably weren't up yet, the older people would still be doing something inside their houses. That only left the children, and they where all in the orphanage's building, or at home. But, Cyan seriously doubted there where any children living in Lavender with their families. She and Chase both stopped at the Pokemon Tower, looking up at it. How it reached to the sky with it's many floors.

"Where are we going after this?" The Ninetale's gaze shifted from the tower to his trainer.

"Back to Saffron. We have to pick up some more repels and super potions before leaving for Pallet." Was Cyan's answer.

"Couldn't have we have done that before? And then just leave from here?"

Tsk, why was he trying to poke holes in this?

"What's with you today? We'd have to pass back through the city anyway, just chill." She looked, finally, down at Chase, who was looking back up at the Tower once again. Well... that, and the fact that there where a lot of people wearing suspiciously similar outfits hanging round the city. But she wasn't about to tell her already enough-of-a-worry-wart-pokemon that part of the plan. " Comm'on, in we go. Hurry now." Her voice called to the fox, she herself already inside the building.

Name: Matt

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Physical Description: Skinny, always wears a mage's hat, a green mantle, and black/silver clothes. Is nearsighted.

Personality: He is insane. Though, in formal situations, he talks calmly. He tends to speak with an unintentional Asian accent. He also tends to keep a lot of secrets.

Region From: Unknown. (Claims to be from foriegn lands)

Region Currently In: Kanto

History: He first arrived in Hoenn, stealing a starter pokemon, a pokedex, and several other things. He taught all of his pokemon how to speak. This had lead to some rather insane events. Yet, he does not regret teaching pokemon to speak. Or teaching them how to use weapons.
He has 24 pokemon total. He has intentions of becoming a breeder, which he fufilled early. He dreams of many insane things. Mostly teaching Magikarp Hyper Beam. His pokemon say he is a dangerous human being, and they are right.

Main Pokemon:

Name/Nickname: Ifrit
Species: Blaziken
Gender: Male
Description and Personality: He always smiles and is generally the cool guy of the team. Matt has never let him inside a pokeball and does not intend to. Ifrit was the pokemon MM stole from Hoenn. Due to his past in the lab in a pokeball, Ifrit has developed claustraphobia. He also keeps a pair of prange shades with him, which seem as sharp as a knife.

Name/Nickname: Natsumi
Species: Lopunny
Gender: Female
Description and Personality: She is a generally happy Lopunny. She follows Ifrit where ever he goes, always cheering him on in fights. She usually fights normally, but she sometimes gets more power from her "Special Potion" which, of course, is alcohol. She fights with her fists of fluffy, iron rage.

Name/Nickname: Sabin
Species: Lucario
Gender: Male
Description and Personality: He used to also be the cool guy of Ifrit's team, until Pachirisu started gnawing on him. From that, he developed afear of squirrels. He also does not know any melee fighting style, relying soley on Aurasphere, Shadow Ball, and Dragon Pulse.

Name/Nickname: Hitori
Species: Gardevoir
Gender: Female
Description and Personality: When she was a ralts, she was often a target for her trainer's abuse until she was traded to Matt. This may have added to her violent, homicidal behavior. She often attacks Matt, but does not kill him, only breaks his knees or something. She often uses a bat, a dented, sturdy bat.

Name/Nickname: Mumajii
Species: Mismagius
Gender: Female
Description and Personality: Hitori and Mumajii were some-what best friends when MM was training them. Mumajii, from hearing of Hitori's past, had became a sadistic torturer of Ifrit, Sabin, and Natsumi. Her facial expression never changed from half open eyes and a cat-like grin. No one dares to find out what's going on in her head.

Name/Nickname: Noise
Species: Chatot
Gender: Male
Description and Personality: Matt just found a chatot in his bag oneday and it's been with him since. The chatot wears an eyepatch and has one small problem: he thinks he's a pirate. Therapists say that Chatot is just flat-out insane. Matt keeps him because Noise amuses him.

Extra Pokemon: Raichu (Zano, male), Pachirisu (Zalpliss, female), Infernape (Ares, Male), Pidgeot (Skye, Female), Mawile (Siren, female), Ambipom (Lynn, female), Honchkrow (Trilby, male), Luxray (Kurotsuki, male), Absol (Shinobou, female), Dustox (Artemisk, male), Ledian (Dokuro, Female), Sableye (Halloween, Male), Dusknoir (DeathMetal, Male), Ursaring (Emm, Female), Ninjask (Kuu, Male), Finneon (Neon, Male), Scizor (Leane, Female), Garshchomp (Blues, Male)

Matrix_Mage: Your application is lacking extremely. Your history makes absolutely no sense, there is not enough detail in anything you wrote down. He's insane? Has 24 pokemon? I am pretty sure i said your 6 belt pokemon and only up to 10 extra. And weapons? This is not a role play for weapons, we use pokemon only here. Want to use weapons go start a fanfic. Also this should have gone in the OCC chat. You can have another shot, but until you fix these issues: DENIED

Bobby walked into Saffron, and took a look around. The city looked busy with people rushing about. He looked around and saw two people wearing uniforms staring at him. "Are you the men who contacted me?" Bobby asked.

"Indeed we are. Please come with us." The two started to walk away. Bobby hurried to catch up.

As they walked along an alley, Bobby was deep in thought. "What do they want with me? And why do they want to kill the Professers?" His worry must have been all over his face because one of the men grabbed him and pinned Bobby up against a wall.

"I don't think he truly commited to the cause! I say we battle him to make sure!" the man shouted.

"Quiet you fool." The other man said calmly. "He would easily beat us. After all he is an Advanced Trainer." The man who had Bobby pinned let go, but not before he gave Bobby an evil glare.

After a while they entered a building with revolving doors. They went up an elevater to the 23d floor and went down a long hallway. Bobby went into the conference room and saw a girl with a Glameow and a tall young man. Not knowing if this was all a trap, Bobby took a seat and released Combusken just in case.

Bobby walked into Saffron, and saw the people rushing about. Among the hustle and bustle, he saw two men staring at him. Bobby walked up to them on his guard. "Are you the men who contacted me?" he asked.

"Yes. Come with us." On that note, the trio started walking into the city. While they were walking down an alley, Bobby was deep in thought. "What do these guys want with me? And why kill the Pokemon Professers?" His worry must have been all over his face because one of the men grabbed him and pinned Bobby to the wall.

"I don't think he's truly commited to our cause! I say we battle him just to make sure!" he roared.

"Shut up you fool," the other man said cooley. "You know he's an Advanced Trainer. We would be destroyed."

With an anger growl the man who had pinned Bobby let go. Smoothing out his appearence Bobby continued following them. However he released Combusken just in case.

Soon they entered a building with revolving doors. They entered an a elevator that took them to the 23rd floor. After walking down a long corridor, Bobby was shown into the conference room. Looking around, he saw a girl with a Glamemeow and a tallk young man. Taking a seat, Bobby left Combusken out in case this was all a trick.

"WHERE THE HELL ARE MY ADVANCED TRAINERS!"

A grunt tripped out of an office door onto the ground, a very large book and stapler following him at an imense speed, as a terrified look crept across his face. He immediately began picking up the flung objects so as not to further his boss' rage.

"I'm s..s..sorry ma'am..I put them in th..the..con" his sentence was left unfinished as he was beamed over the head by globe.

"DID YOU JUST CALL ME MA'AM!? I AM ONLY TWENTY-FIVE YOU IMBECILE! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!" Another object was checked ferociously at the grunt as he ran away, tears beginning to stream down his face.

It was then that a young man, one who didn't look to be a grunt, walked into Ash's office. He had spiked up black hair and was wearing a modifyed Team Plasmas uniform and had a serious look on his face. He positioned himself on the wall near the door and just looked at his boss and waited for his objectives.

"Ah, Vincent, nice of you to show up. How are things going with the Proffessors and non advanced trainers?" Ash flipped her black hair of her shoulder and her grey eyes settled on her Co-Leader.

"Everything is going as planned. Teams A-D have been sent to chase down the Proffessors of the four regions and Teams E-H have been sent to track down and kill any trainer not considered of the advanced level."

"And why are you not accompanying one of these teams Gibbs?"

"I felt my needs would be better suited with the only surviving Advanced Trainers that have arrived. While you may be the boss of Team Plasmas, I am the most skilled pokemon trainer of the team. Wouldn't want them to set back our plans by taking out you, now would we?"

"Watch yourself Gibbs, just because your the most skilled pokemon trainer we have doesn't mean I can't have you removed from power and killed. Now follow me, we're going to the confrence room to confront the trainers. They have all arrived now." Ash got up from her desk and walked by Vincent and made her way down the hall.

"Don't worry, I watch myself with everything I do" muttered Gibbs to himself as he began after his leader.

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Tricia had remained quiet the entire time, even with the appearance of three other people. Glameow had tensed slightly, but Tricia had helped her hide it so as to not cause any problems. The first person to arrive had been a tall young man, he had stayed as far away from her as possible. The second person was also a young man, but he was different than the other. He was apart of the organization, a giant P planted on his outfit. What could the P stand for, thought Tricia to herself. Some time later, another young guy joined the grew and had called out his Combuskin.

Just then, at the glass doors to the confrence room, a woman and an older gentleman appeared. The talked to the guard positioned at the door, the woman began yelling immediately at the guard before smacking him upside the head. The guard walked away, and the woman and guy entered the room. The guy positioned himself against the wall and the woman stared intently at everyone in the room.

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These trainers don't look so advanced to me, thought Ash to herself.

"Welcome to our humble abode," said Ash to the three trainers, ignoring Steven, with a fake smile. "You must be Tricia Asterton. I've heard a lot about you and admire that a woman has made such a powerful name for herself. And you, over here, with the Combuskin. You must be Bobby Baker. And finally we have James Wilson. Thank you for joining us. My two associates here are Steven and Gibbs, my Co-Leaders. And I am Ash. That is all the info about us, personally, that you need to know. But lets get down to business."

"All of your pokemon are to be released for us to get a detailed record so as not to have any surprises later. Also, we'd like to know in case you tried to have a surprise attack behind mask. We'll start with you Ms. Asterton." Gibbs motioned to her with his hand.

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Tricia had just sat and listened, then quietly did as she was told. She placed Glameow on the confrence table and then reached to her sides for her remaining pokeballs. She clicked all of the buttons, one by one, and her pokemon appeared after the flashes of white light. Her Rapidash, Trophius, Luxray, Lapras, Roserade and Glameow were now all out.

"I also have a Nidoqueen, Persian, Teddiursa and Dewgong."

She sat back down and just waited for what was next. Gibbs had begun to write the informaton down, Tricia hadn't expected this. Her secret attacks were definitely going to be set back.

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"Alright," began Gibbs, "now its your turn Mr. Baker. Oh and for future reference, all pokemon you capture are to be called in to be recorded."

Ash just stood there smiling that fake smile, knowing deep down this was going to be good. Hopefully.

There was a tense mood in the air. The advance trainers just sat there releasing their pokemon so that Mr. Gibbs could record all necessary information. Steven sat in the corner by himself away from the action keeping an eye out for any out of the ordinary movement.

"I don't trust these kids, there is something about them, that doesn't seem right to me." Steven said to himself.

"Steven!" Ash said abruptly.
"Yes?" Steven slowly answered, as if he didn't care.
"Get up here, we need to talk, now!" Ash said in a more stern voice then before.

Steven got up slowly, passing the advance trainers, he gave them a very distinct look, that they couldn't help but to shutter. Steven looked back at Ash, both staring at each other, but no words were passed.

"In the other room please." Ash said while moving across the room to the door.

Both scurried to the hallway, adjacent to the conference room. Now eye to eye, the mood still tense, Steven wondered why Ash wanted to talk to him, and in a separate room. There was a dim light which reflected off Ash's grimacing grey eyes, that frightened Steven deep down, but he couldn't show his weaker side, he must stand strong.

"What the hell are you doing, in there Steven. Do you not remember your job, and why you are here?" Ash yelled in a whisper voice.

"Something doesn't seem right with those advance trainers, Ash I can see something in their eyes, it's just not right." Steven replied.

"You do your job, and I will do mine, alright. Did you even do your job that I told you to do?" Ash questioned.

"Yes", pointing to the grunt who was holding all the pokeballs, containing the pokemon Steven stole.

The two eyed each other for at least 3 minutes, without saying a word. Ash and Steven returned to the conference room, where Mr. Gibbs turned around, and looked at the 2 in a worried manner.

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Why does Mr. Gibbs have that expression on his face.

Ash returned to the conference room with her partner, Steven, and gazed among the trainers sitting across. She didn't like to admit one of her grunts were right, but she had to look at these trainers anyway. And then she saw it.

These trainers did not have the look of evil in their eyes. These trainers had the look of intensity in them. These trainers were against

Heh heh, they're trying to make Team Plasma look like a group of suckers, Ash thought laughing.

"Steven, finish checking these trainers!" Ash barked.

"Yes, Miss!" shouted Steven.

She looked over at Gibbs who had the same scared expression on his face as Steven. "Gibbs, would you come back here with me?" Ash requested in a sweet, cold voice.

Gibbs slowly got out of his chair and walked to the door. He opened it and held it open so Ash could go through. As son as the door was shut, Gibbs began to talk.

"Young Miss, I think these trainers are on their side," Gibbs spilled immediatly. Sweat poured down his face as he spoke.

"Heh heh, you're catching on, aren't you Gibbs?" Ash said coldly. Gibbs swallowed, afraid of what his master might do.

"So I have a mission for you," said Ash. "Treat these trainers like they're Team Plasma. Give them a uniform and everything. Then watch everything they do. The more they think they have us fooled, the more we'll learn about these trainers."

Ash said this last sentence with a cold laugh. Gibbs bowed in respect and walked back into the conference room. She looked at the trainers sitting across and couldn't help but laugh. These trainers thought that they had Ash, the Team Plasma leader, fooled, but the truth was that they were the fools and they were soon going to figure that out.

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Will Steven continue his role or want a different one?
How does Gibbs do his mission?

(Ok guys. For future refrence, you CAN NOT control what the other character does. I only did so because Pika asked me to get the plot going again. From now on, only control your players actions.)

James' eyes narrowed slightly as he was asked to show his Pokemon. To be honest, he would be glad to have Duke out; James was hopeless at reading other humans and so far the Pokemon he'd seen had weird and conflicting emotions leaving him deeply confused. James was a gifted Pokemon trainer, but a total failure at basic human interaction; something Team Plasmas had definitely taken advantage of.

With an almost casual flick, James released his Pokemon; thankful that the conference room was huge with twenty foot ceilings. The space filled as the three large Pokemon Squeezed together almost comically, a Gyarados almost wrapped around a Tyranitar and Charizard. Lucky Duke, Guest, and Jinx were small enough to perch, or float, on the desk in front of James. As his Pokemon emerged he sensed a large amount of tension as they scanned the room. The normally Docile and friendly Lily was acting... well almost like a normal Gyarados. That alone set off massive alarm bells in James' head, Lily never acted like that. Almost as worrying, Geist was acting unusually serious. The Rotom's perpetual smile had slipped ad he looked almost lost. James trusted their judgment here, far more than he did his own and broadcast a quick thought to Duke.

'What's going on here?'

'Its a... test,' came the strained reply as the Espeon attempted to dig through the other trainer's memories, '... Team Plasmas is evil... Do not do anything yet, these other Advanced trainers are planning a coup from the inside to take down the organization... play along for now.' Jinx cawwed at the Espeon in Honchkrow, clearly annoyed at the plan of action. Duke merely starred back, unconsciously levitating a pen and a few loose papers. The two stopped as Coal growled out a warning, they both immediately backed off and Coal nodded towards Duke who began preening.

Belatedly, James realized he'd been staring at his Pokemon and ignoring the person asking for his information.

"Sorry," He said, "My... Honchkrow and Espeon don't get along too well." Which was a blatant lie, but he needed a reason for why he'd been staring at them, "I didn't want an incident to occur." It seemed to pass without comment and James watched as the Grunt finished the form and asked him the questions he'd asked the others.

"These are my Pokemon, A Charizard, Gyarados, Espeon, Honchkrow, Rotom, and Tyranitaur. I have no other Pokemon, and doubt I ever will." With this James waited for further instructions along with the rest of the Advanced Trainers. Rex placed a protective claw on his shoulder as James backed up against her, She wasn't the baby Larviatr he'd rescued four years ago anymore and he smiled at the thought, desperatly keeping his mind off of what would happen next.

Technically classifies as an "Average" trainer due to the Pokemon he carries, however he himself would be classified as an Advanced with his old team.

Name: Hiram Terran Rhymes

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Physical Description: Hiram's habit of keeping constantly on the move has given him little time to pay attention to details such as his hair. As such, his medium length dirty blonde hair stays ruffled most of the time. However, he does make sure to keep clean, so thats no worry. His bright, emerald green eyes show the strength of a truly dedicated trainer, and seem to shine whenever he gives off his usual cocky smirk.

He wears a very simple bright blue T-shirt, which are adorned with all of his badges from past gym battles. For the most part, though, it cant be seen. Over this, he wears a white Lionheart jacket, that is, a leather jacket lined with fur at the top to give the appearance of a lion's mane.

For the lower half of his body, he wears a simple pair of white jeans and a brown leather belt to which his Pokeballs are fastened to. His blue velcro-strapped sneakers barely fit on his feet, however he has no difficulty running in them.

Personality: Hiram Rhymes is a guy who cant keep his nose out of other people's business. Often feeling like he holds on his shoulders the fate of the world, he throws himself into dangerous situations to protect people he often doesn't even know. He connects well with his Pokemon, most of the time knowing exactly what goes through their heads. Being a part of the Elite Trainer society, hes often very cocky about his skills. However, he never denies the possible strength of his opponents. A normally very jolly and passionate trainer, Hiram is a guy who you could trust with your very life.

Region From: Ecruteak, Johto

Region Currently In: Kanto. Having difficulty getting about with a lower-level team of Pokemon.

History: Hiram hails from Ecruteak City in Johto, where he began his adventure at the age of 10 with a Rhyhorn his father had recently captured in the Safari Zone. While Hiram never had been interested in the Pokemon League challenge, he did at first immediately go for the gym leader Morty, and was struck down rather quickly. Such a common beginning gave most of the towns folk the impression that there was nothing spectacular about this kid. Hiram strived to be different, and kept himself busy battling other trainers, catching new Pokemon, and simply enjoying seeing the world.

Over the years, he had established a powerhouse team: A Rhyperior, a Gallade, an Absol, a Charizard, a Gyrados, and a Manectric. He stomped down trainers that challenged him left and right, and played the vigilante often when he spotted criminals. It was due to his desire to help in situations that had nothing to do with him that he lost his best of friends.

During a stroll through Fuschia, he happened to run across a strange Pokemon at a pond side. This Pokemon looked to be some sort of mix of many other Pokemon; a product of gene splicing. This aside, it also looked to be incredibly ill, so he quickly captured it and took it to a nearby Pokemon Center. The center called some Silph scientists to investigate. Feeling the need to stay close by, he stepped out and walked around the block.

He discovered some bratty kids kicking a Magikarp around, and gave them a long lecture on the worth of every Pokemon, weak or strong. Sending them away, he simply tossed a ball at the Magikarp, catching it with ease, then headed back to the Pokemon center. Hey, cant leave the poor thing sitting there.

Upon his return, he realized that the Silph scientists had arrived. He quickly rushed into the room where they were, only to have the door slam shut and lock behind him. Sleep gas was released, and everything faded for him. Awakening within what appeared to be a prison cell, he realized his Pokemon were gone, and he had no clue where he was. After several hours, he found a weak bar, kicked his way through the cell, and made a run for it.

Dodging security, he made his way from room to room, making it into a computer room. Although he was looking for his Pokemon, some info would've been great. Looking through a few files, he learned he was in a cloning facility for an organization known as ZEUS, and that the creature he had brought in was a failed attempt at splicing together an Abra and a Machop. After reading up all he could without a password, he continued sneaking about, running across five Pokemon eggs in cases, and of course, snatching them. He wasnt about to let them become part of some freaky cloning experiment.

Finally coming across his Rhyperior, Kinion, he continued scouring the facility for the rest of his Pokemon. It wasnt long before he was located, and one of the admins, a cliche hooded and cloaked figure, came to meet him. Introducing himself by the name Epiphany, the admin challenged him to a battle and stomped him with an unknown cloned Pokemon. Hiram made a run for it, but was surrounded, and Kinion was stolen from him. He was then drugged, and thrown back out onto the streets of Fuschia, spared because he "put up a good fight."

His beloved Pokemon stolen from him, he's vowed to find Epiphany and eliminate ZEUS. Aiding him are his new team; the five Pokemon he rescued from the facility and the Magikarp he saved that day.


Main Pokemon:

Name/Nickname: Leviathan
Species: Magikarp
Gender: Male
Description and Personality: Leviathan is not one to be taken lightly. He is by all physical standards a normal Magikarp, however dont let that fool you. He's been passed on from young trainer to young trainer, and every time hes been abused and thrown away for being useless. It wasnt until he was found by Hiram that Leviathan truly got a name and purpose. Wishing to prove himself worthy of the trainer who was so kind to him, Leviathan gives a hell of a fight for a Magikarp. He never gives up in battle; where most Magikarps would flop about and panic, he pushes himself beyond his limits and often throws himself at the enemy. While clearly not the strongest of Hiram's Pokemon, he has the biggest will to win.

"Well I suppose I cant just keep calling you Magikarp can I? Hm... I got it. The mighty lord of the sea, Leviathan. It fits!"

Name/Nickname: Seiryu
Species: Dratini
Gender: Female
Description and Personality: Seiryu, like all of Hiram's Pokemon, looks like a normal Dratini. And for the most part is. Seiryu doesnt like to fight, and is a very peaceful and shy Pokemon. She has a preference for eating and drinking bitter things, such as green tea; a trait she shares with her trainer. She seems to admire the determination of her trainer and of her comrades... she just cant seem to find the spirit in her to stand against such frightening enemies. Only when one of her friends are harmed will she fight.

"Aw.. such gentle, glimmering eyes... I'll call you Seiryu, the Azure Dragon."

Name/Nickname: Zirnitra
Species: Swablu
Gender: Male
Description and Personality: Zirnitra, like the rest of Hiram's Pokemon, has the appearence of a normal Swablu. Zirnitra is a bit of a loner, he prefers to stay away from the other Pokemon when he gets the chance. He's very lazy, often sleeping on Hiram's head when left outside of his Pokeball. However, when hes pit against an enemy, he doesnt hold back. He. Will. Peck. Your. Frickin. Eyes. Out. He really does love the rest of Hiram's team, he just cant stand to be around them.

"Heh. Dont you ever get lonely up there? Acting all high and mighty... I'll name you Zirnitra, after the dragon god of sorcery."

Name/Nickname: Fafnir
Species: Gible
Gender: Male
Description and Personality: Fafnir, like the rest of Hiram's Pokemon, has the appearence of a normal Gible. He's a very sneaky, bratty Pokemon who loves stealing trinkets and food from other people. While often punished, he never seems to break out of this habit. In battle, Fafnir dances about cockily, brushing off even some of the most painful hits hes taken almost like nothing. One wouldent be able to tell if Fafnir's almost down until he drops.

"Ugh, greedy little thing arent ya? Ive got the perfect name for you. Fafnir, the dragon of greed."

Name/Nickname: Zilant
Species: Bagon
Gender: Female
Description and Personality: Zilant, like the rest of Hiram's Pokemon, has the appearance of a normal Bagon. She has a tiny bit of an anger issue, and half the time attacks before Hiram even gives her a command. If there was ever a Pokemon to rival Leviathan's will, it'd be Zilant. She refuses to accept defeat in any battle, and very often has to be forced back by Hiram to avoid getting herself killed. This persevering heart comes from every Bagon's deep-imprinted desire to fly; she feels the stronger she becomes, the closer she'll get to that goal.

"I can see you soaring the skies someday. Zilant, the winged beast, you will fly higher than any."

Name/Nickname: Pyrausta
Species: Trapinch
Gender: Female
Description and Personality: Pyrausta, like the rest of Hiram's Pokemon, has the appearence of a normal Trapinch. She is a relatively calm Pokemon, and loves to take her time in whatever she does. Except eating. She will clear a city of its food within minutes if allowed. In battle, she often thinks as much as Hiram himself, and comes up with her own plans. This includes the digging of numerous traps often.

"And then theres you. Huh. Trapinches always have baffled me.. I suppose this wouldent be fitting now, but eventually. Pyrausta sounds good."

Extra Pokemon: None