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Old March 7th, 2013, 04:48 PM
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Van the Vulpix
Sir Quincy Marley
Esper Brown

Van snorted, but said nothing, choosing only to glare at Edmund. She did not want to blow her cover. She also glared at Esper who walked right up to Zoran and climbed into her lap. He seemed not to care that he did not know her, or the vulpix and buneary. Quin blinked a bit. That was odd.

"Hello miss, can you hear my thoughts? Probably not. Oh well. Most humans can't hear me anyways. Whether you can or not I feel inclined to ask you to bring the temperature back up, as I am rather cold, and I am afraid this fire type will bite me." Esper said with a grin, but his heart was racing. He sensed something terrible, and not this weird human's powers. Those felt oddly similar to Thomas's, which comforted him, but something else... Like... Death... It scared him, and he was watching it with his eyes as it floated about.

"Um, no, Esper here belongs to my friend. I'm merely looking after him until he returns to his trainer. Quite the pokemon you have there young lady." he said with a joyful smile, crossing his arms. He took in her appearance, the way she acted. Something did not add up. Damn it, normal people he could easily read, but these damn scions were something else! "My name is Quincy, might I be of assistance? I never can resist helping someone."
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Old March 8th, 2013, 12:53 PM
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Zoran Nishant

Oh... well now there were three cute Pokemon in her general vicinity. It was almost an overdose. Daaw... Something suddenly raced into her mind. The message twisted and spun through, only for the shadows to hiss. She silently glowered at them. Why couldn't you have done that for Theo? She closed her eyes and let the queries enter her head. What was he talking about? She wasn't doing anythi- oh. Oh oops. She hadn't meant to do that.

Looking at Esper, Zoran gave a tiny smile. "One second, little kitty. Sorry about that." She thought for a moment and the air instantly began to warm. "Mite troublesome thing, defense is," added the girl with a sheepish laugh.

If you stopped resisting, this wouldn't happen, little girl. The voice, now jagged with spikes of irritation, sparked through her mind. She hoped no one else heard it. The troublesome voice never knew when to behave in circumstances.

That is a lie if I ever heard it. You would make it worse. Now, let me enjoy myself a little.

Your insolence will get you killed, child.

That's your problem, not mine.

Zoran smiled at Quincy now. Ooh, he could be fun. Perhaps, he could be useful. Was this the one? She hoped it was. She really hoped it was. "Mm... Eddy is? Thanks!" She beamed at the Buneary, who simply glared at them both, beady eyes glimmering with frustration and distaste. "My name is Zoran! And... yeah. Could you help me find my way out of here? I was kind of dropped here... not sure why. Hehe." She laughed again and looked down at Esper. "Can you get down silly kitty? I need to get up."
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Old March 9th, 2013, 07:24 AM
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Esper Brown
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Esper blinked serenely anf flattened his ears, hissing at the unknown voice that blasted through his mind. With a soft hiss and leapt to the ground and latched onto it, blasting it with sheer emotion, mostly annoyance and displeasure.

"Oi, would you kindly mind NOT shouting in my ear, so to speak? I have enough problems with ONE god shouting at me, let alone two." he said with disdain. Van rolled her eyes and said nothing. She now wanted to flee, to run for voer, her tails between her legs, but that was NOT an option now! She had to remain and track these two. And speaking of tracking, she unnoticeably placed a tracker on the girl while no one was paying attention to her, still doing her best to act friendly.

"Of course, we are on a boat that is currently heading for the Bahama's, or some other small tropical island. You will have to wait until the vessel docks I am afraid. However it has occurred to me that it may not be the wisest course to follow me, as a nasty rapscallion with a brutish, thug like mind is seeking to pry my companion from me and use him for his own selfish means." Quin said with a small smile.

"He means some idiot is trying to steal me"

"I KNOW what he means you twit!"

"Meow meow~"

"OUT!!"

Esper giggled, beginning to enjoy himself now. He sat down and closed his eyes, ready for the day.
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Old March 9th, 2013, 11:17 AM
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The voice let out a strangled noise. If Zoran hadn't known better, she would have thought the creature was laughing. Ignoring it, she smiled at Esper. "Thanks silly kitty," she murmured, rising with a stretch. With the tiniest of pouts, she looked down at the psychic type. Still, she gently clutched Van. Her arms trembled faintly around the fox, but that was all. Edmund gave the fox a glare before raising an eyebrow at Quin.

"Dude, speak normal English, not that fancy one. It does not get you all the ladies. Believe me, I know someone who tried." Tapping his free foot, he glared at Zoran. "Crazy girl, your Pokemon want out." The Pokeballs trembled in agreement and Zoran frowned.

"Guess it's okay now that we aren't up in the air... can you get them Eddy?" The Buneary threw up his paws. He gave up on her. With a grumble, he poked each ball and released the two of them. Out came the Houndour, who gave the room a few experimental sniffs before taking off with a delighted bark. The second was a kitten. It did not move from its spot however. Instead it hissed at Van.

"Get outta my spot, fleabag." Shinx was clearly in a bad mood. She flicked her tail at Van before turning to Esper. She gave him a nod.

Zoran cheerfully ignored this, grinning at Quin. "Well... I think if that guy tries to mess with me, I'll be okay. Doom and Sparx may not look it, but they're pretty strong. Right Sparx?" Sparx mewed at her, still glaring at the Vulpix out of the corner of one eye. "So... I'll follow you."
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Old March 9th, 2013, 01:34 PM
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Van the Vulpix

"I beg your pardon?" Quin asked the little pokemon. "I do not speak "Fancy" I speak properly. And if you please, do not assume that I am not trying to, as you say "Get all the ladies" No, I do not wish to be like someone else I know."

"You have a little jealous one."

"SHUT THE HELL UP!!"

"Meow meow~"

"UGH!!"

With a soft meow Esper padded out of the room, leaving them to it. He was not needed here, and he had better things to do. Van glared right back at the irritating Shinx with a look that said plainly 'I can kill you right now' and said nothing, huffing softly.

"Very well. We must get out of here, two young trainers in the hold of the ship is simply begging for someone to stop us. I would rather not have this." Quin said, gesturing at the door, Arcino popping out of his bag abd growling at Doom and Van.

Esper Brown
???

Esper made his way to the prow of the ship and sat there, his eyes closed. They were getting g far away from Thomas, he could barely sense him. No... No...

"D! D you moron, hear me! Your Harbinger is in trouble!" Eper cried, loath to ask this diety for help. But what other choice did he have? He frowned, getting no answer. Bother.

"Please... YOU HAVE TO HELP HIM!!" Esper pleaded again with the darkness. Again he got no answer. He scowled a bit and hissed with venom.

"Fine, don't listen to me. Just one more reason I hate gods and destiny and all that crap. I'll do it mysef!" Esper said acidly. He located a few songs of emotion, not too far from the boat, but close enough. He leap off of the deck, diving towards the water. Oh crap... This was a terrible idea. He splashed and sank deep into the ocean before kicking to the surface and getting a breath before the currant pulled him under. He yowled psychically and splashed to the surface again, yowling loudly, desperately trying to keep from drowning. Thomas had survived due to divine interference, but he would have no such assistance. He was on his own. Gagging on the sea water, he used his psychic powers to try and force him to the surface, and to help propel the water out of his lungs, but he was not strong enough. He turned to try and swim back, but the boat had moved too far, or was it he that had moved too far? It did not matter, He turned back around, getting pulled under the brine once more, the salt stinging his eyes, pouring into and distorting his hearing. He sputtered and thrashed wildly, beginning to panic. He was going to drown out here... And then he would never see Thomas again...

"Esper!"

"..."

"ES_E_!!"

"... ... ..."

"____R!__!!"

"..."

"______"

"S-sorry... I-I failed you..."

His consciousness began to fade, and he slowly stopped kicking, sinking deeper into the water. He closed his eyes, the gem on his head syill glowing red, though it too was beginning to fade.
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Old March 12th, 2013, 04:34 PM
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Doom barked obliviously at Arcino before padding out of the room. He glanced back at Zoran with a tiny whine. She nodded at him and the Houndour disappeared out the door and out of sight. Edmund gave Quin a snort and headed after the mutt. No wonder she kept the idiot in a ball. It was gonna get itself killed out of sheer lack of paying attention.

Sparx gave Van a fanged smirk, padding patiently after Doom. It was hard to be afraid of a 'mon who was stuck in the grasp of her mistress. Zoran found something cute, why would she let it go? She remembered the time she had ripped up the girl's stuffed Eevee toy when teething.Now that had been a proper temper tantrum and sulk. Her trainer winked at her playfully from the corner of her eye. The Shinx huffed a bit and hurried off. Arceus knew if Doom wasn't being watched...

There was a loud barking only meters ahead.

Sparx sighed. Darn it.

Zoran grinned meanwhile at Quin. "Lead the way sir."
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Old March 16th, 2013, 01:58 PM
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"ESPER!! Don't give in!"

"Th-Thomas... I... I can't..."

"Yes you can!"

"B-but..."

"No buts! You made me a promise when I got you that pokeball! Now, come back to me! Please Esper, I still need you!"

"... Y-yes... M-my friend..."

Espers eyes snapped open a few minutes later and he began coughing. A young human girl smiled at him, her eyes alive with joy, as pure as the blue water around them.

"I saved you! Awh... Aren't you just the cutest most drenchedest little pink fluffy thing a little girl could ever possible ever ever want!"she said, pulling the startled cat into a tight hug. Esper coughed and yowled as his ear was tugged, a piercing pain in it. She smiled. Her hair was an odd blue as well, the same color in fact. Esper let out a ained yowl.

"E-espeon!" he cried weakly, noticing he was still holding into his pokeball as if it would save him from her affection.

"Awh, do you wanna go back into the water? It's fun~ Going deep beneath the waves till your chest fills with water and you can't breath~" she said breathlessly. Esper could see she was being dead serious and yowled with terror. He never wanted to see the ocean again! Which reminded him, he needed to get his bearings. He was on the back of a large turtle... In the middle of the ocean! With a sudden giggle, the girl tossed him into the water again.

"Swim floofy wet thing! Enjoy the taste of the sea, the darkness of the water! I'll bring you back like last time! With my fishing rod!" she cried gleefully. Esper kicked his aching, burning legs and swam back towards her.

"Milady Trista, please do not drown another land dweller." the large turtle said, picking Esper up in his mouth and setting him on his head.

"But Lapras! Water is fun!" Trista said with a pout, her blue hair flowing in the warm breeze. Esper noticed her dress was the same color. Man, did she have fascination with blue?

"No buts, Milady. As a land dweller this young fox does not have the capacity to breath under the waves." Lapras said. Esper silently thanked him, curling up with a soft shiver. "And you, fo, you may rest here until we find an island to deposit you on."

"What... Going to strand me in the middle of the ovcean? I'll starve to death!" Esper protested, his joking manner gone now.

"What happens to land dwellers is no concern of ours." Lapras said.

"Yes it is! We need each other Lapras! That is why we have to find Kyogre's chosen! So we can team up with him and beat the badguys! Yay! I'm gonna swim!" Trista said, diving into the water. Lapras sighed and Esper began to work the hook out of his ear. It was still hurting... How had he ended up with these odd people?

Randy Greyson Jr.

Randy stopped, getting barreled over by a large puppy pokemon.

"What the hell!?" he cried, looking up and trying to peer after him, spotting him not too far away.

"Who lost their pokemon!?" he shouted with venom before a thought came over him. Wait... if they were lost, maybe he could... keep them. Finders keepers, right? He walked toward the houndour, grinning maliciously.

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Van the Vulpix

Quin nodded and helped her to her feet. He smiled good naturedly at her, and began to walk out of the hold.

"So Miss Zoran, from where do you hail?" he asked with a smile, leading her to the galley so he could feed Arcino and his other pokemon. And report of course. Van huffed as she was carried, not enjoying this one bit... Ok maybe a little, but this girl freaked her out!
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Old March 17th, 2013, 09:55 AM
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“Thank you,” she replied graciously to the assistance. She could be polite when she needed to be, contrary to her sister’s belief. Then again, almost everyone she knew didn’t believe she had a courteous bone in her body. She didn’t blame them, of course. Manners for her seemed more like deviations from the necessary point. “I’m from America,” she admitted cheerfully. Her head was cocked toward the farther side of the hallway. Doom had gone down that way. Of course she had to be concerned.

Sparx chose that time to come running back. She let out a yip of dismay, ignoring Van and crying out at her trainer with severe irritation. “Some idiot’s looking at Doom! Think he’s trying to steal him! What should I tell him?"

Zoran only had the vaguest idea of what was said here, but she smiled anyway. It was not the smile she had given Quin to reassure her she was perfectly okay, or the one she had worn when she picked up Van. Her honey eyes glittered with a rather obscene delight. Her lip curled into a gentle, childlike grin, innocently toothy. “One moment, new friend,” she told Quin, going to follow Sparx. “I think Doom found made a new friend.” She calmly went after Sparx. Edmund, looking puzzled, hopped beside Quin.

“She’s so batty,” he muttered to himself. “And you’re enjoying knowing that, ain’t ya oh mighty polite one?” He grinned darkly at the human and at his Treecko, the look unfortunately adorable. “You’re going to be taking full… advantage of that. Just like a human.”

Meanwhile, Zora walked after her Shinx to see a new person leering over her Houndour. There was a rather amusing look on his face. It was like it was trying to be nasty. “Doom,” she called cheerfully. The pup’s ears perked excitedly.

“Game, Zora?” he asked. “Game?”

“Fetch,” She chirped back. Doom panted and leaped forward, sinking large teeth into Randy’s arm. He tugged at the appendage, then did so again with a small woof. Huh? Well, this was quite strange. Why wasn’t he able to carry it back? When you played fetch, you should be able to bring the toy back to the master. Then it could be thrown again and brought back and thrown again and brought back over and over until you all curled up in a big fluffy pile of sleepiness. That wasn’t happening. Perhaps this was just the wrong toy to play with though.

His mistress let out a soft whistle and Doom woofed, releasing the human’s arm and trotting back to her. She scratched behind his ears and looked accusingly at Randy. “How dare you, sir?” she scolded. “You play this game all wrong. You’re supposed to give Doom your arm so he can give it back to me. You are a failure at fetch.” Then she laughed. It was all bells and cheer and innocence. “Actually… you wanted to fetch Doom, right? Well… sorry, but I can’t let you do that. I raised Doom myself, you see, and he wouldn’t respond well to a silly little boy like you. You’re too weak for my friend.”
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Old March 20th, 2013, 10:49 PM
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Quin peered down at the rabbit with interest. He gave him a stern, hard look that said he was clearly not impressed

"Take advantage of her? You make me sound so common. You have no idea to what end I would 'take advantage of her' to accomplish. Try as you miught, you simply can not conceive what someone in my position must do. Wars don't just happen, they are created, and I have to find out who is going to be the causation of the war I see ahead and stop them. I must not let this world be plunged into madness. And to that end I will use whomever I must. Your friend Zoran, my friend Thomas, you. Everyone that can help me save us all. And woe to those that would try to stop me. My cause is far too important." Quin said, patting Arcino. He crossed his arms after this and looked down at the rabbit again.

Rany Greyson Jr.
Van the vulpix

Van snarled at the display in front of her, her eyes alive with rage at the human who screamed in pain, his arm bleeding from the fierce bite.

"AGH! You *****! My arm! You and your stupid mutt can both burn in hell!" he shouted, scrambling back, tears in his eyes strangely as he used his good arm to fumble at his belt for a pokeball, though he had none. His anger turned to bafflement, then fear as he remembered that Thomas had dove overboard to rescue his Elecktrike, and that Brit, Quincy, had stolen his new Espeon, leaving him defensless. Zoran may or may not have been done, but Van was not. She could not abide by some punk human treating a pokemon like it was a possession to be stolen, nor would she stand for friends being needlessly separated.

"Bastard!" she said, blowing her cover and sending plumes of red fire straight at him. He threw his arms up, shouting loudly as the fire caught him.

Esper Brown
Lapras the Lapras
Trista Mermayin

Esper whined a bit as he lay on Lapras's head. He was exhausted, and though he had finally worked the fishhook out of his ear, it was still stinging with pain. The salty sea air left a tang in his mouth, and he ached all over.

"I need a vacation..." he said weakly, laying his head down.

"They say the beach is a fine place." Lapras said smartly. Esper rolled his eyes. He decide to refrain from commenting as he saw Trista splashing in the water. Thomas's presence was getting closer... Was it destiny? Nah... Must be divine interference again. Esper was sick of Divine intervention, but if it reunited him and his trainer, then so be it.

"I'm coming Thomas."
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Old March 21st, 2013, 06:22 AM
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The Buneary glared at him with a snort.”End justifies da means, izzat it?” He rolled his eyes. “Don’t put on airs, will you? You’re just as scummy as every other human who praises those gaudy little balls on your belt.” He chuckled. “You’re definitely taking advantage of her. After all, can’ ya tell?”

He hopped off, heading back.”She’ll let ya. She don’t care. Not about you, or your cause, prob’ly not me neither. She don’t care about this cruddy world. That “madness” you wanna stop...” He laughed. “Bet she’s runnin’ full-speed for it.”

Zoran Nishant ]

Zoran raised an eyebrow at the language. “Even if it’s true, did you have to say it like that?” she said, looking bemused. “You’re the one who got so close to Doom anyway... kids these days...” A tingle ran gracefully down her spine and she giggled. “Humans can be just so presumptuous... right?” She looked down at Van’s bristling form. “Oh, do stop that,” she scolded. “It’s not nice to mock the weak... or... to... burn them...” A small, strangled cry left her lips and she shuddered all over again.

She shuddered painfully. He was screaming. There hadn’t been screaming... or it had been too loud.

“Stop...” she whispered. The air seemed to shimmer, tremble, chilling once again. Wisps of black pooled and soared by her feet. “Stop... Stop it...” Soon he’ll be burned up, all burned up, and... they will... Her grip tightened on Van as she struggled to contain herself, to remember where she was. “Doom,” Zoran snapped through an incredibly familiar wailing and the dog leaped toward the flames, hoping to absorb them before his mistress did something a lot more lethal about it.

Someone chuckled. “Oh my, aren’t you just a treat, Princess?”

Zoran turned and glared. “Go burn Lucian.”
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"Dammit!" Chan's voice rang through the gym before he doubled over as this 'person' in front of him began a trek through the rooftops of the buildings. That was no 'person.' That was... most likely... a Pokemon?! He suddenly coughed up blood, remembering how bad his wound was. Fudge! Taking off his scarf and wrapping it around his bloody torso, he lifted himself up and staggered to the back of the gym, where Jasmine was, preparing all sorts of random things for headaches or whatever might've happened to Jari. By the time he was in earshot, he was extremely pale, ready to collapse. In fact, he was reaching the point where he was at his hands and knees, in a crawl. A small, itching realization dawned on him. There were two Pokemon- no, three- that could transform. Out of those three, two were Dark type and would be able to use a Dark type move. And considering how this was pretty strong, it would have to be the evolved one. He slowly faded out of consciousness with one word.

"...Zoroark...."

Jari (Last names are useless, aren't they?)

Jari jolted awake as he heard a loud voice echoing inside the gym. Wait! Inside?! He then opened his eyes, and a shoulder. A brown one, at that. Of a Pokemon, and gee, did it SMELL. Ack. That scared him a bit, but he remained silent and motionless. He closed his eyes. Blocked out all sounds. He didn't know WHY THE HELL HE WAS ON THIS POKEMON, but he was going to get off.

He remembered how stupid that would be. Not to mention that this guy had just injured Chan- at least, he thought it was Chan- and the gash from that must’ve hurt horribly. But whatever happened, he had to get off. He remembered the rocks in his bookbag. There was a way to get out of this. There had to be. Logic, Jari, logic. He worked all possible solutions, and then looked to the side. A teenager stood there, no taller than him. Wait.

That was no teenager.

Either that, or he was a bit dizzy, or fatigued. But there was no reasonable explanation why it was wavering, or seemingly flickering, if you looked hard enough. And when he found himself being carried on top of rooftops, he knew this was no ordinary teen. This was either a person like him, a person with powers, or... a Pokemon. He wagered, considering the odds, that it was a Pokemon, and considering that a Ditto could hold a solid form, there was only one option left. Technically two, but it was the same evolution line. He was still too exhausted to do anything that would KO this guy, or the Pokemon under him. His only option was to hopefully catch him by surprise with what little power he did have, and that was much easier said than done. That previous attack had drained nearly everything, but at this rate he still had a small trick up his sleeve.

He braced himself. He would have to injure both Pokemon, and get somewhere safe. But there was nowhere truly safe at the moment, and everywhere he looked it was just industrial rooftops. He could attempt to eat something and replenish some energy and attempt to run with more energy, within reason, but that was not an option considering even a small movement would give away his consciousness. And he wasn’t exactly sure whether or not the gates of hell would open if he showed of his consciousness. He began to move the rocks whitin his bookbag, his powers extremely limited considering he was high off the ground. The rocks slowly turned into magma, then converging together, suspended in the small five inches of space between his stuff and the zipper. The process was long, and with his eyes closed, he had no idea where he was going to end up. The rocks, now fused, developed a spear like shape, the tip sharp and threatening, perfect for attack. The only thing left now was to strike... and run like hell.

The rock burst through the top of the bookbag at the instant Jari jumped back, smirking as it aimed between the ‘Japanese teenager’ and what was now clearly a Hitmonchan. On the way to strike that space, it broke in two and proceeded to hit both of them, as Jari tumbled, slid, and grabbed a protein bar from the hole now created in his bookbag. He would have to patch that later.

“Let’s see your true form, a**hole!”
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Old March 27th, 2013, 10:02 AM
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Quin gave Edmund an appraising look. Then he cocked his eyebrow and smirked.

"Yes, the end most definitely justifies the means. And I may scummy, as you put it, but I do not care for my pokeballs. I do not care about titles and being liked or anything of that nature, and if history deigns to cast me as the villain, so be it. I have a responsibility to all living creatures." he said, taking out his pokeballs, first Arcino's, and smashing it on the wall, shattering the ball, then Logana, who he released first, and doing the same, and finally Zemda, who he looked at. She was his oldest partner, and been there for him from day one. He opened the window and... released her too.

"You see? Now, I no longer have any control over these pokemon. Does not matter. I will keep fighting. And nothing will stop me. Now you have two choices, either help me, or get out of my way, understand?" Quin said softly. Zemda crooned curiously as she dove under the waves.

"The heck?" Arcino asked.

"We're... free?" Logana said as if she didn't understand or believe it.

"Yes, thank you for your help, you may do as you wish. Now, I have a girl to track down." Quin said, turning and walking away from his two poekmon, who looked curiously at each other. Arcino growled and chased after him, and Logana turned to Edmund.

"What did you do to him? The blooming idiot's going to get himself killed!" she cried, chasing him as well.

Randy Greyson Jr.
Van the Vulpix

Van huffed, then froze when she saw Zoran's expression.

"Of all the damn harbingers I HAD to find the broken one!"

She gave Zoran a softened expression.

"Fine, sorry..." she said softly, then cocked her ears, sensing more than seeing someone.

"Oh great... More of you bastards..." she said with annoyance, her tails flicking. Randy moved back his eyes shining with tears, and he took off down the hallway. Van decided not to pursue. There was really no point.

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Lapras stopped at the island. Esper leap to the ground, groaning weakly, when time froze. it didn't SEEM to freeze, it literally froze. Except for him. He looked around, thinking this must be D's doing. But D was not around. He looked up and saw Thomas, who was wide eyed with shock, both at seeing Esper and at the time freeze.

"E-esper? ESPER?!" he cried, dashing over and picking up the cat, who yowled with joy and leapt into his arms. Thomas hugged him tightly, and Esper purred deeply.

"Never again will I give in to fear and despair..."

"Esper... i'm so glad to see you!" Thomas said. He had lost control of his powers, and they were running wild. And Esper could see it, Thomas looked a bit younger, maybe a year or two. He pressed a paw to Thomas's head and sent the boy into a sleep, which ended the powers and made Thomas fall to the ground, the now 11 year old snoring peacefully.

"Whew! What a trip, yeah?" Trista said as she appeared next to him. Esper leapt in shock, blinking.

"Espeon?" he asked innocently. trista smiled down and knelt, then screamed and leapt back.

"What is it milady?" Lapras called from the water. Trista pointed timidly at Volt, who was blinking at them curiously.

(Thomas just stopped time for about five seconds. it wouldn't effect harbingers or other strong powers, as he wasn't trying to do it, but it will affect your posts,)
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He gave both Pokemon looks of irritation. "Once again," he muttered. "Provin' why I hate people like that. Pay attention to one thin' an' ignore wha' matters. Can' even keep a brat livin' wi'hout dem whinin' bout stupid guff..." He shook his head. "I gotta go protect that idjit girl... before someone else gets a han' on her." Edmund uncurled his other ear and a small, metal object dropped into his paw. The Buneary hesitated... then shook his head.

"Ain't gonna matter soon..." he said quietly. "That lady... she's gonna be all better in a mo'. Then that stupid kid's screamin' an' posturin' ain't gonna matter." Clutching it tight, he began to hop after the group, going to rejoin the freaky deaky kid he was stuck with.

"I'll just have to use you guys too," he muttered, reaching Logana. For a moment, he paused. Then, without hesitation, the little Pokemon charged forward as quietly as he dared. "Ami said tha' i's for da best anyway..." He smiled a little, free hand surrounded by red and orange. "Slaves 're meant ta be worked with. Sorry girly Q."

That girl don't belong to you. None of them kids do. They belong to Amri, and I'll keep 'em there.

Zaria

The rain passed through her dress as she walked. She needed no umbrella or lights where she was. She wasn't even remotely concerned with the people passing in and out of her form. It was something you simply endured when you were dead. Not that she knew any other lingering regrets like herself to confirm this. However, it was a long standing tradition of her family to endure things. If her carefree, selfish, self-deprecating big sister could do it without so much as a sniffle of pain, Zaria knew she could do it.

Right now, however, she was very worried. Within her form, the shadows fluctuated. They were growling at things she couldn't even see, hissing and roiling in fear. Or maybe they were angry at something.

Or perhaps... Zoran was angry at something.

Had Theo found her? Or was he looking for Ash? Either way, tracking them wasn't going to be fun and easy. What a pain this was.

Ash! She shouted this across the street, knowing about five of the passerby would turn, and all of them children. Ash!

There was no responding echo of power, no gods forsaken cursing blasting through the consciousness created from a dead soul.

Darn it, Asha! she hissed, almost swearing in her irritation. Why do you make life so difficult? If I lose Zora because I'm busy searching for your hibernating behind, I swear I will sic Giratina's insanity on you and see how much fun you have!

Zoran

Zoran didn't answer the fox, merely patted her head once, rather timidly. She continued to glare at the purple-haired teen, a color even she knew was about as natural as a ghost. For a moment, something shifted in her mind. Then it was gone and she curled her lip. That... certainly wasn't good. The other turned the page, woefully unperturbed. "I'm not exactly glad to see you, though, is anyone ever?" Unlike her typical tone of no concern and pep, Zoran was practically snarling. Truthfully, she wasn't sure which of them hated each other more.

"I'm sure Mister Theo is perfectly happy to deal with me, unlike you," he snipped, closing his book long enough to look at her over his spectacles. "Now, look at me like a civilized human for a change. Truthfully, it wouldn't kill you, would it?" Sparx hissed at the boy, only to be ignored. Lucian glanced at Van and smirked. "I didn't know you were a fan of taming strays."

Zoran shrugged, glowering further. "If that's what you want to call it. I prefer the idea that I'm keeping them from your sick hobbies. How's Brie?"

Lucian's lilac eyes glimmered. "Dashing. He misses you and your inability to die. Very fascinating."

"Good to know I'm a topic for your fantasies," she murmured, not even glancing at Randy anymore. The trembling fear in her had eased, but even she knew that being around this guy for too much longer would make her energy come right back. "So... why?"

"Mister Theo wants to meet that red boy who was so interested in you," he replied. At those words, the two of them silently acknowledge the other. They hated each other. However, business was business, and with that man, doing it as efficiently as possible was best. "And for some reason, he's too busy to schedule it now." Zoran raised an eyebrow and Lucian shrugged. "The man is who he is." Chuckle. "We all know what he gets up to in his free time. Also, there are traces of another here... or there were at any rate."

"A faller?" Zoran muttered to herself. She sighed. "Him too... whoever he is. Why's he interested?" Then she snorted. "Stupid question."

Lucian chortled as Doom padded back over. The dog sniffed at Lucian but otherwise made no greeting. This boy would play a bad game of fetch. "The red one seems like he'll be fun for you to play with... or at least to see how he does. That's what's been passed on at the moment."

Zoran hummed, gently running her fingers through Van's fur. Shh, she said in her mind, trying to convince the Vulpix to stay very unnoticed. "Shall I make an opening then?"

"If you'd like. I want to play my own game first."

Despite herself, Zoran giggled. "Don't get him killed now."

Lucian only scoffed and walked away.

Lucian

The Princess did have her uses. It was a shame that they were practically born to want to kill each other. Not quite as much as Morty, but they were still never the best team in any operation. He strolled after that fleeing boy, chuckling as quietly as he could. Honestly, normals. A little bit of pain made them scurry. Even if one of their own was haunted by fire, and another by the earth, they could still fight better than these sniveling creatures.

Sadly, their kind made less entertainment. There was always something intriguing about the way the humans searched for their meaning so strongly and blamed others for hiding it.

"Hello there," he greeted Randy when he finally caught up to him. "Dreadfully sorry about that little misdemeanor there. The Princess is rathermischievous, sorry to say. Attacking a lad with nothing to defend himself is rather uncouth. You have my sincere regret."

OF course, he really didn't. However, Lucian could pretend to be a gentleman when he wanted. Humans always liked it when people thought they were better than him.
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Logana yipped as she hit the ground, rolling weakly. Arcino turned and growled.

"Oi, whatdya think yer doin' mate! Hands of the lady!" he growled, his fists glowing, adding "Or yer'l havta tangle wit me!"

He didn't know why he was being attacked, nor did he care. The buneary was an enemy. enemies were killed. that was it. He gazed at Edumnd with a harsh look, his anger growing.

Randy Greyson Jr.

Randy narrowed his eyes and got up, holding his bleeding, burnt arm tightly. He glared at Lucien. He could see the malice plain as day, hidden as it was by pretty words. He didn't care. This man was someone he could use. Someone he could manipulate to his purpose.

"Humph, whatever. As long as she doesn't do it again." he said. In all actuality there was no way he could outsmart Lucien, but regardless, as long as he got his way in the end he cared not. He flinched as his arm shifted, cursing under his breath.

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Lapras

Thomas sat up a moment later, surrounded by a lot of people. He looked at Esper, who seemed oddly bigger.

"Hi Esper..." he said, sh=tunned by the fact that his voice was higher, and he got to his feet. What... The heck? He was a child again! How in the world!?

"Oh mighty Harbinger, I must follow you and assist you on your quest! Together we shall return the world of the sea to it's former glory, and sweep those terrifying land dwellers away like the tide!" Trista said, smiling and hugging him, lifting him off the ground and throwing him into the water. He yelped and splashed in the waves, getting to the surface.

"Quit messing around and let's get off theis rock!" Colt cried, already seated on Lapras with Esper.

"I have to agree your majesty. And this youth is one of those Land Dwellers. Remember not all land creatures are the foul, hideous beasts you believe them to be." he said. Trista shrugged.

"Alright! Lt's go!" she said, running onto the water and stopping about ten feet out, balancing on a wave as she rode it back to them.

"Um..." Thomas said as Lapras picked him up. "We need to get to the boat. Something is telling me we need to go back..."

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Van snarled at the boy. Stray? STRAY!? She couldn't have been more insulted in her life! She was no stray, she was wild and proud! But she felt something was wrong, and fell silent. Zoran was upset. That was... Odd. That broken psychotic thing holding her was never this upset. Maybe this human was not as messed up as she thought. Then the boy was gone, and before Van could speak the OTHER insane child on board ran to them. He smelled different somehow. Oh dear lord... He had snapped.

"Sorry, kind of lost track of you. Did I miss something?" he asked cheerfully.
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Tokyo rooftops

~~~~~

"Yer gonna draw attention," H'Chan grumbled as the two Pokemon took off over the rooftops. At the time, the kid he held over his shoulder seemed to still be unconscious.

"Who's gonna see, since we're not strollin' along?" Stryker retorted, not bothering to look over. "It's not like anyone will have time to see a jumping human and contact anyone before we're gone." All things considered, this mission was going pretty well. Perhaps that had given Stryker enough of a confidence boost that he hadn't bothered to dispel his human disguise yet.

The two Pokemon paused in the middle of a roof for a breather. "An' what was with th-- Hey!" H'Chan turned to face the kid that had jumped away. The Hitmonchan was taken aback as the spear-like rock burst from the kid's bookbag, then smirked as it aimed for empty space. Looking back later, Stryker could have sworn time had slowed enough for him to see that the rock had split into two pieces, one of which aimed at him.

H'Chan hadn't seen, firsthand, what this kid could do, so he was even more surprised at the splitting rock, which hit him in one shoulder and elicited a string of curses. Stryker, on the other hand, knew something like this could happen but did not have the reflexes to completely avoid the rock. He ducked to one side, so the rock struck his arm instead of his torso. That was enough to make Stryker's illusion flicker off for a couple seconds.

“Let’s see your true form, a**hole!”

"Whoa, watch your mouth, kid!" Stryker snapped, pulling the rock out with his hand. He threw it hard, away from the human and, hopefully, out of range. No point in trying to disguise myself right now. "Unless you have a death wish--" The Zoroark emphasized by setting his claws aglow with a Night Slash. "--you better calm down now!"

"Why talk?! Yer gonna pay, human!" H'Chan snapped. He lashed out at Jari with one fist.
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The Buneary sighed as he stepped back to appraise the Treecko. He could go and fight the idiot plant and probably meet the girl bruised up. That would raise more suspicion than he needed at the moment. Or he could leave and start a potential crisis.

Hmm... well if he put it that way...

Edmund gave Arcino a smirk. "Threatenin', ain't ya?" the rabbit remarked with a lazed drawl. He smiled a little, and returned to balancing on his other foot. "The tough act... sure cute, that. But..." He threw himself up into the air, landing on the other side of Arcino's fighting stance. "I ain't got time to play wit' kids like yerself. Get a coupla fights unner yer wing before ya make 'marks like dat again."

He continued his relatively unhurried hopping. Girly Q wasn't far. He would know it if she was. The air would change.

One of his toys is here, he thought grimly. Geez, we ain't any good at tug of war.

Zoran

Zoran smiled a little at Quin. Her head tilted to the right and beneath her hair, honey eyes narrowed. Inwardly, she sighed. He's become all boring now. Sparx hissed, but not with anger, merely curling to rest against the back of Zoran's shoes. Zoran glanced at Doom before jerking her head towards the direction Lucian had gone. Doom woofed and padded away, headed after Lucian.

Zoran looked Quin all over, still smiling. "Mm... no, not really. I think I met that boy you were worried about." She licked her lips. "He'll probably leave me alone now." Unlike you. Mentally, Zoran resigned herself to a boring game. She liked insanity. She was insane herself and happily aware of it. However, when normal humans went insane, they ended up being so boring. They just gave up on things or lashed out at others on impulse. You were never quite sure who would bear the brunt of it, but it was easy to predict.

It was more fun to see her own kind go insane. They were easy to twist around and puppeteer, but their own impulses were so lax and slow. Someone with power had methods and games they could make up. Normal humans were just not up to snuff, those which cracked like eggs.

Zoran giggled a little bit. "Which way is out of here?"

She wondered what was taking Eddy so long.

Lucian

Lucian chuckled at the other boy. Dear Arceus, he looked so pathetic. "Oh, I have a feeling she will," he said airily. "She enjoys playing with people like you." His eyes narrowed behind his glasses. "All bluster and no power. I'm not sure why, but the Princess finds humans so fascinating when they're like this." He licked his lips and paused, glancing behind him. "Hello there Doom," he greeted the Houndour.

Doom barked at him and gently rested his nose against the other's palm. Perhaps the two of them were about as compatible as oil and water, but they both knew better than to disrespect another's Pokemon. It was almost a grave sin of some sort. "This was kind of your fault, however. Stealing from someone stronger than you is rather like asking for a death wish. However," He pulled out a Pokeball and smiled at it. "I have something here that could make you stronger. Would you like him?"
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The fist that had been launched by the Hitmonchan next to what now seemed to be a Zoroark (as he suspected) grazed Jari's side. The Dark Fox was rarely seen by people; rather, it was usually a commodity in forests, making illusions into Caterpies and the like to hide. It was a peculiar ability, but nevertheless as the three claws turned into a shadowy form Jari seemed to zone out. Did... did that just happen? Jari shook is head. Impossible. Time didn't slow down. You just imagined it. Probably in the heat of the moment, you thought it slowed down! You know, like the slo-mo in movies! He still found his mind unconvincing; yet time was of the essence. He didn't want to stand here aimlessly so that he could be striked by what made another teen yelp in pain. No matter how badass he wanted to be, he had no choice but to get the hell out of there.

He looked to his side. Five stories high. People survived these falls, he could too. Right? Just drop and roll. "Sorry I don't have time to hang out with you guys anymore. It's been fun. Real fun, believe me. Or at least, as fun as throwing a rock can get." He chuckled. "Whatever, I talk too much. Point is-" he waved "-see you later." He turned to edge of the building, and... he jumped.

"CRAP!" A shooting pang ran up his leg. Painful, but he would make it. He thought quickly. How did they do it in the movies...? Oh, right! "Taxi! Taaaaaaaaxi! Please! Taxi!" He waved. He didn't have any freaking time! He shuddered as one skidded to a stop. He jumped in, slammed the door and immediately fished money out of his pocket. "Airport! Please! Now!" He recalled the few Japanese classes he had taken. "私を空港に連れてって! [take me to the airport]" he yelled. "Hurry!"

The ride, at five minutes in, had been punctuated by protein bars and treating his legs.

Rayn

The plane he was on struggled to keep up with the turbulence around him. He sat on a plane with many passengers, but it seemed not many were enjoying the flight. What? Did the dark clouds around them make them nervous? He chuckled. His long blue hair, which reached to about the base of his neck, remained stationary. He couldn't believe these people with such phobia! He laughed, but quickly returned to being quiet. He looked outside, and he took his hand, waving it in such a manner that it wasn't obvious to anyone nearby. Suddenly, lightning flashed. It began to rain, but not hard. He wasn't about to ruin his own flight, was he? The grin on his face said everything yet nothing, and he opened a book as he occasionally waved again, to the notice of no one around him, and thus the lightning flashed. People stared, and they would look away, frightened. He suppressed a laugh and continued his book.

This was really too funny to listen to anymore.
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Quin smiled and draped his arm around the girl's shoulder. Things were already in place, and the time would soon come. But... That other power on board concerned him. He needed observation. Hm...

"Time is an odd thing, no? For example, I have been on this boat only a matter of hours, yet it feels like days have passed. Anyways, the boat should land shortly. Would you mind doing me a favor? In room 3A there will be a bag belonging to a good friend of mine. If you could retrieve it, and hold on to it for him. Please. The Boat pass he has shall also allow you to leave this boat without being detained." he said smiling, reaching down and petting Van. Yes, little RDM vulpix, keep a watch out, protect her and the other. Never knowing that your mortal enemy was already a part of the group.

"Anyways, I must be off, I have things to keep track of, so, until we meet again!" Quin said, not elaborating on who to give the bag back to, but he knew she would figure it out. and she looked enough like a boy to pass for one, so it would be fine. with that he set off after Lucien.

Arcino

Arcino ignored the jibe, watching Edmund appraisingly. A very fast opponent indeed. Edmund made a grave mistak though. He flipped over Arcino and as he landed, before he could even defend himself, the little treecko lashed out, his foot slamming into Edmund's back with Break Brick, ready to follow up with Pound.

"Humoh, ya foo'! Ya think ya can take mah, but ya cain't" he said proudly, his eyes filled wit disdain. He didn't have time for this, he had to go find the young master before he got himself hurt!

Randy Greyson Jr.

Randy smiled, reaching his good arm out for the pokeball. Why was he giving Randy the pokemon? Oh who cared! He was going to take it, and one day kill Lucien with it for being such a fool for willingly giving away power. But for now he would play along, because why not?

"Of course, thank you. I appreciate it." he said with a cheerful smile, waiting.
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Tokyo - The Chase Is On

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H'Chan threw another punch, late enough to hit the air just after the kid jumped. While the Hitmonchan let loose a string of swear words, Stryker walked to the edge, disguising himself as a Persian. He watched as the boy hailed a taxi and, within moments, sped away. "What're you doin'?!" Stryker turned back to H'Chan, who added, "Yer lettin' him go!"

Stryker shook his head, grinning. "No worries," he replied, tapping his glasses to look at the kid's tracking bug on the lens map. "I know where he is. Cummon." The 'Persian' turned and took off across the rooftops, paralleling the path of the kid's taxi. After a moment, H'Chan grumbled and followed after.

Even if he were to run at top speed, Stryker didn't have much hope of catching up with the taxi. That would happen only if the car was slowed down, or even stopped, by traffic. Besides, what with the disappearance of the Knights in the Gym, which would be noted soon if it wasn't already, Stryker didn't need to make another disturbance by forcibly intercepting the taxi. Back to the waiting game, I guess. Waiting for a chance to catch him again, preferably without drawing attention.

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The Buneary whirled, grimacing in pain. “Wha’ da hec’ bro?” he snapped, spinning a flaming paw to slam into Arcino’s tail. “I gi’ you an out and you jes’ ignore it? You got a death wish or sommat?” He skidded forward, turning to bunch his body into a knot. “I don’ think you geddit, do yeh? I have... sommat... I gotta do. Like yer human who yer abandon’in’ with yer pride! I have somethin’ important... so butt out!”

He leaped into the air with a frustrated screech and slammed into the floor of the boat. It let out a sickening crack. Edmund jumped again, making it shudder. “Now,” he hissed, beady eyes full of irritation. “Either you lemme finish what I gotta do or I bury your body in salt water. Don’t care how strong ya think you are. My reason is stronger.”

Lucian

Lucian’s politeness vanished at that instant. He smiled back at Randy, an expression of mocking tranquility. “Just like a human being,” he said softly, placing the ball in the other’s outstretched hand. “You all think you have the world in the palm of your hand. It’s so cute; it’s obscene.” His purple eyes began to glow and the ball with them. “Etzli, we need you.”

The ball opened and revealed a small, stocky, and blue creature. Its body was covered in spiky black fur. It yawned placidly and turned a sightless gaze towards Lucian. “It’s you,” it said slowly, acknowledging the young man with little more than that. “Where is my master?”

“Currently, we are still searching for him,” Lucian replied with a casual smirk. He did not speak Pokemon either, but he had held this one for so long that its desires were obvious by now. “I need you to work with this boy. He isn’t a very good Trainer, you see. Our Princess savaged him and he was helpless. Depressing, isn’t it?” He smiled at Randy like he were a disobedient child.

Etzli, the Deino, yawned again. “Oh certainly a horrible thought indeed. God forbid a human be less than fantastic.” It turned its sightless eyes onto Randy and sniffed him. “Giratina’s void, he smells like fire! She really did play a game with him. I have to work with this?”

“Bear with it a while, dearie. Who knows, you could find your master before we do.”

“Oh that would be a treat of abyssfire and brimstone.”

Lucian smirked once more, seeing her not objecting any further. “This is Etzli,” he introduced. “She belonged to a dear friend of mine. Take care of her for a while, boy. She isn’t an easy catch, I tell you.”

“He smells of rat, Lucian.”

“Bear with it,” the young man repeated as he turned away. “I’ve heard naughty thoughts from him as it is. Though... if he does try to kill me, like he’s thinking about right now,” Lucian looked back, eyes glowing against his calm smile. “You’re more than welcome to tear out his throat.” He waved at them both. “Ta then.”

Etzli yawned again and glanced at Randy. ”Nice to meet you, you ungrateful punk.”

As Lucian walked, he proceeded to pause a moment. He saw Quin headed towards him. It was that purposeful walk humans enjoyed so much.

“How can I help you, sir?” He disliked this man already. He had the aura of something to dislike. If this was truly the one Theo wished to be toyed with, well, the man’s standards had to be slipping. Old age indeed.

And it looked like those standards had forgotten about that little tiger as well.

Zoran

Zoran repressed the urge to flinch at Quin’s touch when it appeared. She disliked it, but for reasons she didn’t know. This... perhaps it was his scent. Despite this, she smiled, peacefully so. It was the thing she was best at. “I’ll take good care of it,” she promised the man as he went, going off to look for it. Doom, now occupied by his tail, was chasing it with a few delighted barks.

Sparx’s fur, however, was on end. Something was happening further down the ship. She wanted to investigate but... that would leave her mistress with that furry rat. The fox agitated her, even if her master was unconcerned. It was typical of her anyway. The boat shuddered and she hissed, glaring in the direction Edmund had been at before.

Suddenly Zoran let out a soft sound. Her eyes looked up, straight toward the top deck of the ship. Gently, she placed Van on the ground. “Sparx, get the bag,” The Pokemon blinked slowly and nodded, trotting off to follow the directions Quin had given Zoran. Zoran paid no one else any attention, heading purposefully toward the outside.

Outside, there was a loud, draconic roar from the distance. Zoran laughed. She laughed loudly and happily and until she had tears falling from her eyes.

“Good girl Zaria,” she praised the air. “That’s a good girl.”

She was almost here.
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Arcino

Arcino let out a soft growl, hitting the ground. Despite his posturing, he was still only a treecko, a low level one at that. There was simply no way he could defeat Edmund. And besides, Edmund was right.

"Grr... You could haf said so earlier ya wanker. Ya didn't hafta hit the lady." he said, collapsing with pain, his eyes closing. he had to get to Quincy. He simply had to.

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Randy Greyson Jr.

Randy smiled and crossed his arms, not understanding anything that was being said. All he knew was that he now had a tough pokemon. Now did he know how Lucien knew what he was thinking.

"Nah, I'm not going to kill you unless we meet as enemies. And if that happens I won't have Etzli anymore. As long as we're friends then you ain't gotta worry." Randy said, looking at the pokeball. He was in Lucien's debt. And he disliked it, but he would find some way to repay him. What happened after that would be anyone's guess. He looked up and snarled at Quincy.

"Hey Lucien, That guy is a total prick. He stole my espeon you know. He's not even worth your attention." Randy said, pointing at the red haired young man, who visibly recoiled.

"I beg your pardon, I have done no such thing. Stealing, honestly. You act as though pokemon are possessions. I merely liberated said espeon so that he might seek out truer friends than you." Quin said. Lucien would immediately tell one important thing. He couldn't read Quincy. Somehow Quin was shielded, was it merely mental training? Or did he have something on him to block Lucien's power? The answer was actually the second one, though it wasn't designed for Lucien specifically, more like any psychic. With that he turned to Lucien, his eyes knowing, watching the other man.

"Oh I don't think you can right now, my friend. You are not ready yet. I merely came to see where my good friend Mr. Greyson was and with whom he was consorting. I am very sensible in that regard. Might I have the honor of knowing your name sir?" Quincy said politely, adopting a friendly stance. he could already tell this man would be a blast.

Van

Van sighed with relief once she was out of that corridor, glad to be in the open air. She looked around swiftly, making sure no one was present.

"Alright you, what was that? Or... Maybe I should say who was that? You look awfully happy." she said. Of course, who wouldn't be happy to get away from those weirdos Lucien and Quin. Van disliked them. They played too many games, even she could see.
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Jari Hernandez

It was with a wince that he stepped off the taxi cab, into cold rain.

Course, it was his fault. But how was he supposed to be aware how crazy taxi drivers would get if you charged em' extra to get to the airport faster?! He needed to sit down, but he couldn't until he was on a plane. He winced again.

A plane? A PLANE?! You've gotta be kidding me. Oh no. OHHHH NO. I am not doing that again.

Nevertheless, Jari found the strength to walk up to the front desk and ask for the next flight to any of the gyms. Any of them, really. He could care less where; he had just cause some kinda earthquake and was chased down by a Zoroark. In fact... he looked over his shoulder. Then, he became a bit paranoid. He could be anyone. He shook his head, and flashed his trainer card and badge case to pay for it. "Anywhere, please. Literally any of the areas where the gyms are will do. Any. Now. Please, I beg of you." The woman looked at him strangely, but then sighed. Weirdos these days, I swear.

"I'll get you on a flight; hold up one moment."

Rayn

Rayn glared at the floor of the Tokyo airport. Really?! The plane had to wait for the storm to pass? He grumbled even more since it was his fault. He effortlessly sat on a chair, looking up towards the sky, almost with a deep hatred for his power. Of course, it had it's uses. Those RDM scumbags, for one. They seemed like they were all over the place now. The storm was merely a cloak. He had already gotten the badge in Tokyo anyways; he was coming from China, where he had lost. There was no point in being here. He mulled over his thoughts even more. He might as well let the storm clear up so that they could leave, although it kinda provided a cloak for him from enemies. He began to wave his hand minutely, which was really unnecessary but gave a small sense of omnipotence, pride. As if with a wave of his hand he could control the weather.

It began to clear up as he looked towards the reception desk. Apparently, they had just hooked some guy up with crutches. It was clear he wouldn't need them for long, perhaps a day or two, but they didn't want him to run and make it worse. And they were sending him towards the seats... next to him?! They were putting more people on this flight? Ack, whatever. Fine with me.

He sighed. To the Caribbean we go, then. To the Caribbean we go.
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The airport? Really?! Kid, why can't ya take a boat or train or something? No, wait, those would be just as bad. Buncha humans who crowd together and can sometimes smell worse than a Gloom, which is saying something. How does anyone stand it? I've already been on one plane recently, walked among them on the streets, been to the Gym...

...So, you're not willing to follow him onto another plane just because you don't like humans?


That thought, and the cold rain outside, was what set Stryker to endure walking among humans again, entering the airport disguised as a middle-aged man in attire that, if Stryker was correct, didn't reek of wealth. H'Chan, on the other hand, was miffed that Stryker and his target were leaving the Hitmonchan's current area of assignment, but he left without complaining. Too much.

Stryker wasn't too far behind when he saw the kid buying a ticket. Standing some distance away and looking around casually, he wasn't close enough to hear where the kid was heading. Oh, snap! I don't have any money for a ticket. Stryker grimaced, then began following a few seconds after the kid had moved away from the desk. Lucky break, maybe? I'll have to call in a Pokemon so I can follow the plane.

Something caught his eye, and Stryker turned to see what it was. "Outta my way," a man growled pushing past the tourist without a second look. Oh, you've got to be kidding me, Stryker thought, frowning. The Knight was easy to identify as such by the uniform he wore; he also had two others flanking him as the threesome pushed their way through the airport.

Stryker growled suddenly as he walked a little faster. Can't be a coincidence that they're heading in the kid's direction. But, what do they want with him?
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Edmund

The rabbit snorted. “Oh yah, bro, yes I did.” He looked at the unconscious Pokemon and sighed. “Well, what am I gonna do with fools like you?” He leaped over and none-too-gently planted the Venonat as far away from the cracks as possible. “‘Opefully,when yeh wake, ye’ll get derp-mc-warrior on the way toward his mission. Mayhaps that.”

Suddenly, his little form felt a shudder run up his spine and he looked up at the sky. Aw... heck.

That chickadee was on her way. About darn time, but... bad timing. What’s this gonna do to the girly? Would it help her or would it break her? Ami was never sure what effect the person would have. They had been unpredictable since the day they had met... not to mention the effect they supposedly had on Zoran’s conditioning... but he knew about as much about that as a fiddlestick.

“The pieces are starting to gather in one place,” he murmured and he began to hop outside.

Lucian

The purple-haired man raised an eyebrow. Oh how wonderful... a shielder. Perhaps Brie would be able to break him... well in truth... Brie could break anyone. He wasn’t exactly whole himself. Well, in any case, it was good that he was useless to the man. He preferred being useless to humans unless he could use them himself. It seemed smarter that way.

“Perhaps if you had any necessity, I would not be doing this!”

Oh Father,
he thought grimly, a chilly smile rising onto his face. Most people would find it frightening. This man, was however, an idiot, and would not recognize danger when he saw it. Or he would ignore it. It was likely the latter. Fools did that. “I would be called Lucian. I had a last name, once upon a time, but I’m afraid I lost that. Awakening does that to you.” He smiled at the word and shook his head. “Also, I pleasurably note that you are not useful to my person either.” He paused and turned completely away from Randy. That boy truly had no idea the power that existed within Etzli. There was a reason her master was so well-hidden Theodore couldn’t find them. If her power was ruined, or even simply awoken, well, that might be just enough for what he needed.

Suddenly, his body thrummed. Lucian jerked ramrod straight and stared up at the ceiling. Etzli let out a hissing growl. “What in the name of Origin’s Hall was that?”

The young man almost hesitated. Then he smiled. “Power. Oh, the power of a real dragon.” He looked at Quin, this one genuinely kind and warm. “Now then, since everything will be taken care of, to what to I owe the pleasure of meeting a human like yourself?”

Showy fool the girl was.

Zoran

She glanced at Van. However, the expression held too many things for anyone to properly understand without knowing her quite as well as they did, as she did. There was detachment, as if she had, for just a minute, forgotten that Van was important. Because she had, and she would feel guilty for it later. There was intensity, a focus that was almost never in her eyes like it was Lucian’s. She couldn’t let on after all, nobody could.

The strongest however was love. Love for two of the few people in the world she trusted with an almost slavish adoration. They wouldn’t misuse her; they wouldn’t hurt her. She knew.

“Oh...” Zoran finally answered, smiling like a child, tears still leaking from her eyes. “Something very precious is coming back to me.”

Up in the air, someone shouted. “I am not a something, you prat!”

A Charizard flapped large, strong wings and Zoran spun to raise her head up at it, waving energetically up at the figure standing on top of it. Without hesitation, they jumped and tackled Zoran onto the deck. Somehow, the person was laughing, completely unharmed. Zoran didn’t squirm in the slightest, giggling exuberantly like a child with a sweet. Standing up, she whirled Zoran into her arms, still grinning. “How in the name of Pangaea did you get here?”

Zoran scratched her head and leaped away, going now to gently return Van to her arms. She did not want this person hurting Van it seemed, and judging by the knowing look in the blond’s teal eyes, she certainly would do so. “Well,” she finally began. “Theo asked me to do something...”

“And like we always do, you obeyed,” finished the other, mussing the black hair with dismay. “I know. I know.” She was not scolding, but something flickered into teal eyes, something dull and less vibrant than the rest of her. Instantly, Zoran smacked her on the arm.

“No, Ash,” she scolded. “No. That’s the wrong way for you. No.” With the force of that, Ash shook her head.

“Sheesh, you’d think I’d learn,” the girl said with a chuckle. She turned to look at Van and abruptly, power flared, invisible lines racing over her skin . “Who are you and whatcha starin’ at puppy?”

There was a giggle behind Van’s ears. Small fingers deftly stroked the fur at the base of her spine. “She sure is fluffy, whoever she is.”
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Van the Vulpix

Van huffed. "I'm no one, a stray that wandered on board." she said with annoyance after watching the duo converse.

"Actually, I hate lying. They leave a foul taste in my mouth. I am Van. Other than that, you get nothing. You hear me? Nothing!" she said, her tails swaying. She sighed though, feeling the girl petting her. Oh who was she kidding. Zoran probably had already figured it out even if she didn't realize it.

"So who are you blind one? What is your purpose here?" she asked after a moment, her voice softer, more mellow. She could tell the girl meant a lot to Zoran. And that she would have no qualms killing Van if she tried to pull anything.

Sir Quincy Marley

"I am of no use to you? Then you simply must reconsider your priorities. But no matter. May you have a pleasant trip my friend. For I have business elsewhere." the teenager said, patting Lucien on the shoulder before heading back toward his own room. He stopped, seeing a Lapras approaching, as well as the docks. Things were about to get real. He had to hurry. But it seemed he had two choices... Of them though Zoran was the obvious superior. She had awakened already. She was in control. Thomas was beginning to awaken, so now was not the time. Perhaps Lucien would teach Thomas? Or that other Power that had landed maybe? So many variables. But he had to proceed.

Randy Greyson Jr.

Randy grunted a bit and got up.

"What... A weird guy. And just what was that noise?" he said curiously, still holding the pokeball.

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Trista splashed out of the water and landed on the top of the Lapras, grinning at Thomas.

"So where are we going first Land Dweller?" she asked.

"First to the Gym. I need to start winning some badges. Then... I dunno. I need to find this D guy from my dreams." he said thoughtfully, petting the sleeping pokemon in his lap. He could feel something, something drawing him back to the boat. What was it? He had no idea at all.
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