Ancient Dynasty; A Viper's Promise

OOC - mwuhahahahaharm finally my christmas came :)
i got Yugioh DVD's and 3 DVD's of pokemon chronicles, each with 4 episodes :)
a large sonic the hedgehog cuddly toy which was meant more of a joke lol.
A Bulbasaur beanie toy! ooooooooo.
harry potter and the goblit of fire for PS2, some yugioh cards, Wrestlemania 21 and british comedian Lee evans's latest stand up show both on DVD. some clothes, a new neck chain and a very collectable wrestling figure of eddie guerrero (R.I.P) good haul so far lol and 2 to open after xmas dinner teehee'ness

now onto business lol

IC: JJ stared round at the scene feeling a little insulted, one girl who seemed a little...odd to say the least had told him rather rudely she had no idea of what had happened in responce to his question. another girl had caringly offered the young male who was slumped against the wall, an ice pack which he had now gratefully pressed against his neck which JJ saw in the space he had removed his hand from it to take the ice pack, has very bloodshot and bruised, the boy had been assaulted!
he was stroking an evee that JJ had only just noticed and was looking positively terrified. and a Bayleef was looking him up and down shaking her head as if in disapointment but worry all the same.

everyone seemed to be treating him like nothing more then a pot plant that didn't matter, and even less represented a single care of even thinking of answering his question. Grovyle had seemed to notice this aswell and was casting all the pokemon a shady look, this panicked JJ a little, as the other trainers may see this and think Grovyle mean or something to be suspicious of, and that was not exactly JJ's idea of making a good impression, he took a step forward and cast grovyle an almost pleading look to calm down, Grovyle immediately jumped atop it's masters head and layed down in a comfortable position, it's eyes closed as if carefully, although Jeffery had a distinct impression it's eyes were not completely closed.

The young male slumped against the wall seemed to be conversing with his bayleef, a pokemon that given any other situation, JJ would have almost certaintly taken immediate interest in and perhaps started a conversation with it's master, but given the current circumstances this may be about one of the foolish things he could do.
He was just about to ask the boy however if he wanted a hand up, but he had already pulled himself to his feet and was slowly walking towards a corner, as JJ's eyes followed him, they snapped onto that boy, he was sure someone had spoken his name....valen was it?

He watched him as he walked forward into a nearby lift, the young blonde trainer ran a hand through his hair and allowed his eyes to trace upwards from the lift to a very tall building, suprisingly, Valen had stopped in the lift and asked casually if anyone else was coming, one girl had already started advancing towards him.

JJ was lost in thought, it had become quite obvious that valen knew exactly where he was going, and it would be convenient to follow him to hopefully reach the location of which the ceromony was being held. then again, he was concerned for his grass pokemon, that arbok was still with it's master, and the idea of it being in a very confined area with Grovyle, didn't exactly stand out as one of the better options, JJ had a feeling that the arbok had the same kind of problem with Grovyle as Valen seemed to have with Jeffery, whatever that was.....

JJ wasn't overall too worried about this anymore, but he knew that Grovyle had taken great offence at this and seen the actions of Valens blatant hate for JJ,as some kind of personal insult for he, his prized pokemon.

At a loss for what to do, JJ looked to his side and asked reina
''Do you think we shoulf follow him?''

jeffery didn't feel like he exactly wanted, or really could fully trust many of the surrounding people, but reina had seemed nice enough and it would be nice to keep at least one friend close by, although JJ was also very curious about what exactly that Boy had done to earn a throttled neck by whoever had done it, although he didnt feel like he needed many guesses at who the culprite was....

OOC: On second thought, I think I know how to sort this issue out. *Cracks fingers* Time for a little more violence I guess...yay...-.- We're so in for a PG rating if this keeps up.

IC:

As Eliadon suddenly charged at him, waving his fists right and left, Valen was caught by surprise at first, recieving a few blows here and there, the most notable perhaps being one straight to his left cheek. This was hardly a new situation for him however, as he had spent a good deal of his life in various street fights before he became a Viper member, and he quickly gathered his wits.

"Seirini! Protect!" he called, the agitated Arbok immediately obeying, calling out a barrier of green light between the two combatants and stopping one of Eliadon's blows before it could reach Valen, buying the boy enough time to prepare his own assault. As soon as the barrier broke, Valen lunged forward, delivering a powerfull blow from his right hand straight to the boy's stomach to knock the wind out of him before he seized his right arm, quickly twisting himself, arm in tow, behind the other male until he had him firmly in an armlock, one arm maintaining the grip of the boy's one while the other was now firmly located over his throat.

"That enough for you, boy?" he hissed, glaring at the other one and ignoring the blood that had started to run down from his lower lip, which had broken from one of Eliadon's punches, "I can keep this up if you want, I've done it countless times before, a bit more pressure and your arm will snap. And then we can continue punching each other for as long as you like. But I'm feeling lenient today, and since I did attack you first I'm prepared to call it even if you stop now. Deal?"

Seirini had now uncoiled, rising up to her full power of intimidation and hissing menacingly at the boy, ready to sink her fangs into him should he be foolish enough to refuse.

OOc-
O.o
Whoa my Feebas,violence-ness...X333

Ic-

Cona snapped out of the daydream at the unmistakable sound of two boys throwing punches at each other.The girl bit her lip in confusion,again as Valen did this type of manuveur and into an armlock.Like he had said,Elidon's hand would snap with just added pressure.

"Oh come on,Valen.Let go of him,the evil cheese monsters must've taken over his brain..or something!"she tried reasoning with the boy,surprising herself.When had she become this soft for someone before,eh?When had she ever stood up for peopole?

Nope,this was going to be a one time deal,it was that stupid voice at the back of her head telling her to do this,yes,the little Pixie Feebas were telling her to do this.Anyway,the blood would dirty the floor and give the evil spies of the un-cheese market industry of where they were all headed.

{We shouldn't have come here.}Kuner sighed,shielding his vision with one wing,while the Marshtomp behind Cona's leg poked his head out with curiousity.Were humans outside of Johto always like this?They were rather scary.

{ooc| Yaaaaaaaaaaaaay~! I got a sony bean! a new MP3 player! It can fit over 200 songs on it, how brilliant!
I'm watching Dr. Who. There's a new series on with my favourite actor in! Yay! It's very funny... but I don't think it's being broadcast outside of England....}

Rosairie screamed. A shrill, shrieking, wavering scream.

{Don't be so pathetic, Roz, it's just boys being boys.} Henna muttered, in an off-hand way. The magmar kept walking towards the lift. Silence bounded away from Rosairie and skidded to a halt by Henna's feet. Sparks flew from his coat, but nothing seemed to get past the thick-set fire type. She simply stood and watched, a bored look in her eyes.

"This is stupid!" Rosairie muttered, "Eliadon, give it up!"
The girl crossed her arms. She had begun to get used to Valen; sure, he was cold, and bitter - but he was reasonable and smart. At least, she thought he was. What was with the sudden change? She had never seen such violent mood swings before; one moment, Valen had been calm and apologetic... now he was throwing his fists about and trying to beat Eliadon to a pulp. To give Valen credit, he was fighting back, but what happened to walking away with their heads high? It just didn't happen...

"You'd never catch girls fighting like that, eh, Henna?" Rosairie whispered.
The magmar laughed hollowly. {Ho ho, no. When your friends fight there's always a lot more hissing and spitting going on!}
Silence giggled, a shy smile playing on his lips.

OOC: Seeing as I always end up getting beaten up by Valen, I suppose I should stop now...right? Then again, Eliadon doesn't forgive easily...

NEway, I'll be going to Hong Kong for a week, so could you bunny me along for a while? I'll try to get internet access there, but if I can't, you know where I am...

IC:

The armlock had Eliadon partially paralyzed. The part that was paralyzed, however, was the side of his brain where the logic worked. He was now living off his anger. Breathing in short and sharp breaths, Eliadontwisted this way and that, desperately trying to think of a way to outsmart Valen's offer. None came, so he decided to do the next best thing. In his opinion that is.

"Bayleef! Use Vine Whip to wrap up the Arbok, and Eevee, Tackle Valen!" Eliadon commanded.

Valen was taken by suprise as a small brown bullet of fur rammed her head into his stomach, causing his grip on Eliadon to loosen. Eliado slipped out, and Eevee smashed into valen's stomach again, maiking him fall to the floor. Meanwhile, Bayleff unleashed two green vines, and used one of them to wrap around the Arbok's head, and the other to trap it against the wall.

"Now who's in trouble," taunted Eliadon, advancing upon Valen.

OOC: Okay Deathspector that's enough! One, don't bunny my character like that, he would most certainly not be taken by surprise again like that by someone whom he knows is hostile towards him. Two, you're completely screwing up this RP by turning it into a stupid in-depth fist-fight. I should have called a stop to this earlier but I figured you'd be sensible enough to take a hint and just give it up, but apparently I should have made this clearer. -.-

Either find yourself another way to deal with this or you're booted out of the RP. And at any rate you have to edit that post (Or others have to disregard it alltogether). Period. <_<

{*coughs* actually, Alter, the good queen Vic never said that. She was also pretty nice bfore her dear old hubby died, then she invented the stuck up goths we have today.
*hums*}

OOC: Dang, darn my inaccurate old histroy book. *Kicks* Should have known better after all that crap in the section concerning Rome...pfiffle. <.< Anyways, the point remains...*Coughs* Edit time...

Aaaanyway; I have an announcement to make. My family is going on a one week vacation trip to Thailand (Leaving on a midnight flight today), so I won't be able to RP for that period of time. In my absence, I'm leaving Charon-chan, ybur_angel, Light Azumarill, and Random Plushie in charge of this RP. They are all experienced RPers who I'm sure will know what to do and what not to do, and I will leave them with information concerning the plot that will hopefully be enough to keep this RP going in my absence, and if Deathspector (I'm still waiting for an edit, dammit! >_<) manages to post at a reasonable time before I leave then I will also RP Valen out of the way for a time so that you won't have to trouble yourselves with what to do with him. Sorry for the inconvenience folks. -.-

EDITNESS: Bah, I need to get moving while I still have time, and get Valen out of the picture for a while. And since Deathspector has taken this time to go on a week's absence (Notes his earlier OOC) I see one solution to this dilemma.

IC:

"That would be you..." Valen hissed, glaring menacingly at the boy, "Seirini! Sludge Bomb!"

The Arbok hissed, suddenly unleashling a lethal projectile of grime and muk straight at the unprepared grass type holding her, striking it square on its weak spot and sending the Bayleef reeling backwards, the grip of its vines faultering, making slipping out the easiest thing in the world for the serpent.

"Now Kachiko! Brick Break!" Valen called, quickly unleashing the third pok?ball on his belt, revealing an unusually small, but definitely angry-looking Mawile, the steel type's considerable jaws snapping in aggitation as she noticed what was going on.

{You hurt papa you meanie poopie-head!} she cried out, lunging forward at the Eevee, her little hands curled into fists, {No-one hurts papa! No-one!} the Mawile screamed, unleashing a carefully aimed blow straight to the normal type's forehead, sending it backwards as well.

"Guard under assault in the central Undercity elevator!" Valen called into the audio device still attached to him, having adjusted a few buttons on the reciever before smirking at Eliadon, "Repeat, guard under assault in the central Undercity elevator! Perpetrator is both armed and dangerous, requesting immediate assistance!"

"It's all a matter of time now..." he said, smirking at the other male, as the sound of approaching footsteps became audible on the pavement outside, four of the closest Waiwai Inc. guards heading over to investigate and soon barging into the elevator as well.

"Allright! Break it up! Dusclops! Mean Look!" called the head of the group, a tall and broad-shouldered man with an enormous, bushy, dark brown moustache under his nose, which stood in stark contrast to his completely bald head, and a pair of black sunglasses covering his eyes, unleashing the powerfull ghost pok?mon from a pok?ball in his hand, the ghoul immediately fixing all battlers with a petrifying stare from the single eye on its forehead, rooting each of them to their spots.

"That one over there." Valen said coldly, pointing at Eliadon with one hand while procuring his ID Card with the other, "He has not only been tailing me but also assaulted me from behind in a most cowardly manner with the assitance of his pok?mon." he gestured towards the Eevee and the Bayleef "I trust you know what to do?" the boy asked, fixing his cold, grey eyes onto the sunglassed man.

"That I do." he replied, gesturing for two of the other guards with him to step forward, each one of them unleashing an Abra.

"We will have to discuss this at headquarters." he said bluntly, one of the Abras making its way over to Eliadon and his team, while the other made its way to Valen and his group.

"Of course, officer." Valen replied in his trained polite voice, "But I would wish to ask you of one thing; I was escorting my companions..." he gestured towards the others, "to the Waiwai Inc. Building before this lunatic attacked me, and someone would need to do that in my place."

The head guard stared at him in silence for a moment before he finally spoke up, "Very well." he replied, nodding, "Reeve!" the guard called, gesturing for the last guard, a far younger and less experienced-looking one with short, brown hair and a distinctly fidgetty appearance to him, although he was, like the others, wearing a uniform consisting of a grey shirt with the letters WW embroided on the front in green lettering, covered by a, currently open, black jacket and accompanied by a pair of matching black pants with a pair of black boots and a grey utility belt to go with them.

"Y-yes sir?!" he called, giving the man a stiff salute.

"You heard him." the man replied simply, "Escort these youths to the Waiwai Inc. Building then report back to me."

"Yes sir!" Reeve replied, performing another salute "Right away, sir!"

"Allright then, let's move out." the head guard said, stepping into the middle and performing a quick signal to the two other guards, both of them calling out in a perfectly synchronized manner;

"Abra! Teleport!"

Two quick flashes of light ensued in the area as both psychic pok?mon dissapeared, taking the guards, execept for Reeve, Valen, and Eliadon with them.

OOC: There, you guys are free to bunny Reeve as you wish, he's not that important. Valen will enter the scene again once I return, and Eliadon might enter the scene (Although I can't even begin to tell you how disgusted I am with what he's doing to this RP <_<) if I belive that Deathspector can behave, but as it is, odds aren't exactly in the favour of that verdict. *Slaps Deathspector with the red herring of quality* <_< Bleah, sorry for the emotional overcharge in my OOCs but nothing pisses me off like people bunnying my characters...particularly when they even RP their own characters in a manner that isn't consistent with the character's profile and disrupt the plot, then dissapear on vacation. <___<

{ooc| Well done Alter, by the time you get back I'll be off to school....what fun. xP
Anyway... I need you guys to keep reminding me to finish my art coursework. I really need to get it done, but the rp... is so tempting...
Also, don't be so hard of Deathspector. He was wrong to powerplay, yeah, but we all make mistakes. Including me...}

Rosairie blinked. And missed it.

"What...?" before she knew what had happened, Valen (who she was growing quite attached to, depsite herself) had vanished into thin air, along with Eliadon. They had been replaced by a WaiWai Inc security guard - who probably would be better off as something meek, like a shop assistant or caretaker, by the sound of him - who was called... what was it? Reeve? Weird name...

It hadn't taken long for the guard to arrive, and before Rosairie could react they were all gone, save one. She couldn't help being disappointed; she was sort of hoping he would help her out, if she turned on her charm and flashed herself about a bit. Middle-aged men liked to help out pretty young things, she had found in the past. Now they had all gone, save one. Her attention turned to Reeve, then back to the others.
"What do you guys think?" she asked everyone.

Silence gave a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes. Now the crowd was decreasing, his mood was improving.

OOC: Wow, trips galore to far-off places! I wish my family had enough money to do those things... *pouts* I've only ever been to Canada once and I can't even remember it because I was 10. Oh well, once I get a nice job, I'm gonna try to save up for a trip to Japan. Hee hee. >=D

Have fun on your trips Alter and Deathspector and stay safe!

And I had a lovely Christmas. It was great seeing my Dad thoroughly surprised when opening his gifts! Hahaha, I love making people surprised. I myself got some new Yugioh graphic novels, Fire Emblem: The Sacred Stones (dear God... Ross the journeyman DOES suck, Alter! XD), a really nice purple sweatery-jacket thing that I love, new sketchpads!!! drawings coming up!, a book called "The Unhandsome Prince" that I have been wanting, a box set of the ThunderCats first season on DVD (a show that was on in 1985 to 1988 or something and that I was in love with. Seriously, I had ThunderCats PAJAMAS when I was 3 years old.), and a few other things I can't remember. 'Twas a great Christmas!

As stated in my PM, I shall try my best to look after the RP along with the others. *salutes like Reeve, though with less figdetiness*

Anyway:


Reina
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Reina walked along with JJ and the now semi-large group of others that they had suddenly become an extended part of. The cleanliness of this place was simply astounding, and it was making her constantly feel as if she needed to dust off her pants. This made Tabansi look at Reina with an odd expression, as Reina never really dusted off her pants absentmindedly.

When JJ asked her about whether or not she should follow the boy who was leading the group on, she looked at the troublesome boy at the lead and then back at JJ, "Eh, I see no problem with it. I mean, he does look as if he knows where he's going, so I'm sure we would be heading in the same direction anyway." She then noticed that JJ and Grovyle both seemed pretty bothered by this guy.

"I don't think he's gonna beat up on you if that's what you're worried about. Unless you've done something to him that you're not aware of... he probably just beat up on that one kid because he did something stupid," Reina said, but as she had said this, the very two boys she had been talking about aside from JJ himself began to brawl again, this time right as they were stepping in an elevator.

Reina looked on with intrest, this was more entertaining than the ride to this place had been for sure. She didn't want to break them up even though she knew she should; there were some pretty dangerous pokemon involved, and she would rather not get her arm broken up by a Poison Fang or Body Slam. Tabansi looked confused.

{Why are they fighting? I am unable to understand this,} he said, scratching his head with a claw.

One of the girls screamed; which was completely unecessary, and this earned an annoyed glare from Reina. She disliked such displays of hysterics.

"They're fighting because that idiot decided to attack someone who looks like he's been in more street fights than the toughest kid in my class," Reina said lazily as the fight broke off when several security men were called.

Without another word the two boys were gone, and they were all left with a lone security man to guide them. The girl who had screamed earlier asked what they should do. Reina smiled, "Well, now that that's over with, I think we should continue." She looked around at the other girls and suddenly realized that she had never said her name. Or really explained why she and JJ were following them. It was a bit rude, but that was usually Reina's outcome.

She strode into the lift and folded her arms, "I'm Reina by the way if anyone was wondering. So, what was your name guard guy? And I think you can stop saluting...." She looked at Reeves, who was indeed still saluting.

"O-Oh! Yes Miss, you're right," he said with a nervous grin, "You may call me Reeves, and if you all don't mind, I think that we should get into the lift as quickly as possible. We should get you all signed up prompty." He hurried into the lift and stood by the many buttons, awaiting the others to move in.

OOC: *Sigh* Yes, I know I'm dragging Deathspector's powerplay-thing out of proportion, but I'm afraid I can't help it for some reason. It's still too fresh in mind! >.< Meh, maybe when I come back I'll have cooled down enough to do some non-offensive posting on that topic. Until then, tsk, don't read too much into what I've said on the matter, he's still on hold until I get back, though. -.-

And no trips except Canada, Melissa? Aww...now that's just plain wrong. And to think that I used to complain because we had to take the ferry between Finland and Sweden every time we wanted to go visit our grandparents too. Good luck with your plan on getting to Japan! Hope you're comfortable around crowds, though. ^-^

And yay for your christmas presents! ^^ Yup, Ross is a disgrace...although he gets pretty dang tough by the time you get him to become a pirate. Methinks the best time to get experience for him is to look for stationary opponents (The kind that can't move) and have him hammer away at them with the Hatchet. Even if he misses, you still get some exp, and he's okayish against spearmen...usually. *Grumbles* Stupid Ross going off and getting killed by a stupid level 1 Soldier...<_<

Well, there's no ICing for me to do yet, so yeah.

OOC - well...now all that stuff with valen and deathspectors character is over, maybe we can continue lol.
my Xmas rocked this year, after dinner i got some more prsents with an eddie guerero shirt (R.I.P) a f.r.i.e.n.d.s trivia game, friends just rocks lol, and some more yugioh cards :)

IC - JJ was watching the surrounding scene with great interested, one eyebrow was raised as the two boys began a pittyful fist fight on the floor, and their pokemon began to attack the trainers and the other pokemon, this began to anger Jefery...a lot!

*What right do they have?....to make their pokemon do such petty things, how disrespectful they are! pokemon battles is one thing, but making your pokemon attack another trainers, or even anothe trainer is something completely different!*

Jeffery could tell Grovyle was thinking along the exact same lines and was eager to do something about it, JJ slipped his hand into his inside coat pocket and withdraw a small pokeball containing one of his pokemon, he was just about to enlarge it....when he heard the sound of a security officer who had appeared, he made an attack order from his pokemon, a very rare dusclops, it's Mean Look attack froze the valen and that other boy, and their pokemon, when things had calmed down, valen and his pokemon, the arbok and venonat, and now the newly released Mawile, were all released from the frozen positions, after some conversing with the officer that JJ couldnt really hea much of as they were nea the elevator JJ was still to reach, the lot of them disapeared, leaving only the 3 girls, himself, and a nervous looking young police officer who as JJ had head, had been left to escort them to sign ups.

JJ slipped his pokeball back into his inside pocket, and patted he grass pokemon on his head, as a way of telling him he could calm down now, although Jeffery was still rather disapointed in how the trainers had used their pokemon...

Jeffery blinked and ran his hand through his hair, Reina had introduced herself to the rest of the group as JJ had already done before. Deciding that further conversation with everyone may be best left until after they had signed up and had secured their places in the tournament, which assumedly they were all planning on taking place in.
Jeffery spoke ''Uuuuum, maybhe we should all get going if of course you all are plabnning on entering the tournament?....we don't want to be late, he managed a smile and walked over to Reeves who had just introduced himself.

''shall we get going then?''

reeves replied ''oh..oh yes, yes of course sir!'' he said with a salute, Jeffery managed a slight chuckle here ''there's no need to salute reeves'' JJ extended a hand, which after a moment of hesitation, reeves shook. jeffery turned to reina and then to the rest if the group

''well, you lot coming?, we can talk later. hahaha''

{ooc| BB, I love Friends too! Last night they showed the ep where Ross and Rachal get locked out of their flat and their baby is inside... and Ross is going on about how the baby and an eagle is wrestling in a swirling whirlpool... funny. xD}

Rosairie followed Reina and JJ into the lift. Silence had curled himself around his ankles like a collie, watching the two strange humans ruefully. He pressed his spikey side up against Rosairie's bare legs; she reached down and stroked his ears lovingly, despite the grazes that were now appearing on her perfect legs. Henna stood behind her trainer, her hands on her hips. She looked like a bodyguard, with her black leather collar and arm cuffs.

Arranging herself and her pokemon beside Reina, Rosairie shot the other girl a polite -if not slightly forced - smile.
"Nice to meet you," she began, bobbing her head to one side, "Reina, right? I'm Rosairie. My pokemon are Henna and Silence." she told the other girl, slightly smugly. "Nice to meet you." she added.
Rosairie had been determined to remain unprejudiced towards people when she started on this journey. She had sworn she wouldn't judge by appearence, or by stereotypes, or anything else along those lines. After all, she was walking around the country with a paranoid Jolteon and a muscle-bound Magmar at her heals - not to mention an Ivysaur and a golduck - and a stranger could very easily decide she was some sort of pokemon beater, or spoilt snob. It was hypocritical if she went around labelling the strangers she met, and she had been determined not to.
Though, in Reina's case, an exception would have to be made.

She was a Red Head. A Tom Boy. A Butch. Whatever you wanted to call it. Reina's top clashed with her hair, her hair clashed with her freckles, and her jeans were paticularily ragged looking. If Rosairie hadn't known better, she would have assumed Reina was wearing her brother's clothes. Like Jacona and Avery, Reina was pretty - what was she doing dressing like a... a... boy. Rosairie was going to say something else, but she changed her mind.

Henna grabbed her swaying tail. the firey end was never still, and she was really risking poking someone's eyes out in such a confined space.

[OOC: ^-^;; I am somewhat lost, but hope that my post is in the correct context.]

"That lift have room for one more?"

Chain strode out of the shadows, his Abra still held in his arms. Raising a Pokeball, the trainer recalled the psychic Pokemon, tossing and catching the red and white orb before replacing it at his side. Briefly, Chain's gaze flitted over each of those present, identifying and studying them. Then, after a time, a quiet, almost friendly smile crossed the male's features, though an odd expression seemed etched in his luminous, green-gold eyes.

"If not, that's fine," Chain continued, his speech seeming uninterrupted. "But, if so . . . Well, my guess is that I'm bound in the same direction as all of you, and I'd appreciate the ride."

ooc- o.o Boo!

-waves from underneath blanket- I'm back.... to a friggen cold house.... ~.~ My dad left the HEATER OFF.

o.o You guys are so nice. T.T So few posts to read. -sobs happily-

Annnnnyways. Alter can I join yet? D=

OOC: Kogenta, yup, that post seems accurate to me, even though it isn't particularly specific. And + Mika +, you're in so you're quite free to make your entry post whenever you feel like it. But as I mentioned a few posts back; I'll be gone until the 31st because my family's going on a trip to Thailand, leaving more or less now (I swear mum's going to run in here any moment and ask what the heck I'm still doing by the computer XD). So yeah, I don't really have much time to help you guys. So...if you've got any questions or whatnot you can ask Charon since she's one of the temporary co-leaders of this RP. Either her or ybur_angel, or Random Plushie, or Light Azumarill. So yeah, goodbye folks! I gots to be leaving momentarily...

{ooc| You're gonna die, Alter. A horrible death. Because you said "if you've got any questions or whatnot you can ask Charon since she's one of the temporary co-leaders of this RP" Mika has decided to take this as permission to ANNOY MY SOCKS OFF. *prepares to block her on MSN*}

Rosairie smiled and nodded.
"Of course there's room, come in." she told the strange boy and his Abra. "You are?" she asked, but she didn't expect an answer. The boy had appeared and disappeared a few times now, and he seemed pretty mysterious.
Henna peered out into the corridor. {I think we've got room for one more...} the magmar muttered. She didn't like the idea of taking several trips in the lift and wasting electricity. It took Silence a lot of effort to create a thunderbolt - Jolteon's electric power was magnified by the static caused by their coats - and she didn't like the idea of a pokemon's work going down the drain.

How was she to know electricity was made by water and coal?

JJ followed his comapnions into the lift, although he wasnt sure how long they would all be companions...so many wierd things had happened already today, hopefully he'd seen the last of them, after all, he had the tournament to think about.

Jeffery made a point to stand right at the back of the elevator, for some reason he didn;t like the idea of being right at the front, with his back to everyone else. Grovyle still on his head, he stepped behind a girl whose name he still didn't know, and leant against the back wall. Looking forward though, he saw another boy, about his age, approiaching the lift, and asking permission to join them, JJ cast him a look and seemingly not thinking him anything suspicious, cast his eyes down to the pokemon that was with him, an abra, now this was very interesting to Jeffery, a memory ran through his mind of a tough battle against a strange black haired gym leader and her abra, a very tough battle it was...

JJ watched the boy return the pokemon into it's pokeball. JJ smiled and felt a pain in his back shoulder. his faced grimiced as he began to massage it with his right hand, perhaps it was from the weight of carrying Grovyle, although grovyle didnt weight too much, and had been traveling on JJ's head many times without any painful results.

*Must be from mental strain* he thought to himself with a sigh.

{ooc| Lmao, Mika. Always Copy the post before you send, nyah? Also... I will be using the English word LIFT because it kicks yo' bottoms!
And I have FMA >=) }

Silence blinked as one more boy trampled past him, with a groovyle on his head. The jolteon would normally would have thought this was a peculiar place for a pokemon - especially one as large as a grovyle to be - but this was turning out to be a very out-of-the-ordinary day. And of course, he didn't comment on it. Silence didn't comment on anything. He just watched, and listened.
Rosairie blinked. "Are we all ready?"
As she was closest to the buttons, Rosairie decided directions were her responsibility, so she stepped over her Jolteon. The control panel was a complicated mess; it was quite a good job, too, because if it was straight forward the girl in the pinstripe dress that was rocketing around the corner would be very stuck indeed. At least, until the next lift arrived two minutes later.

Silence gave a whimper of fright, as the stranger came crashing to the ground right in front of the lift. He jumped back so quickly his spikey tail rammed straight into Henna's leg. The magmar gave an angry roar. {Si, what are you doing?} she hissed.
The Jolteon's ears sagged; sorry, he thought.
Rosairie ignored her pokemon, and peered out into the corridor. Before she could say anything else the girl had staggered back to her feet, albiet slightly worse for wear.
"God, are you okay?" Rosairie asked, as the girl requested entry. "There's room, of course... everyone back up!" she ordered, and Henna flattened herself completely against the wall of the lift. There was just enough room for one more now.
{Come in quickly, silly girl,} Henna snapped, {I'm burning up back here.}
Rosairie laughed. "My magmar says get a shifty on." she told the girl.