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    James heard a loud whistle noise as the bus entered the tunnel. The bus vibrates heavily as electricity arcs all around the tunnel.

    "EVERYONE OUT!! GET OU-" James hears from the front of the bus right before a bolt of lightning pierces through the bus driver, disintegrating him right after. James slings his backpack over his shoulder and jumps out of his seat. James takes a quick survey of the situation.

    The bus was being hit by arcs of lightning, eroding the frame of the bus. He had to act quickly. James rushed to the emergency exit at the back of the bus. He grabbed the handle for the door, which was a large bar placed across the door, and lifted it out of the way, and pushed the door open. The bus was slowing down due to the lack of a driver, but there wasn't enough time to wait for a stop before the bus was reduced to dust. James took a deep breath, and jumped out of the back, tucking his head into his chest, and bracing himself for a hard landing. James smacked down onto the asphalt of the road, and rolled several times before coming to a stop.

    James laid there on the road, and was in rough shape. He was going to wake up the next day with more than a couple bruises. He struggled to pick himself up off of the pavement, but managed to do it. His right leg jolted with pain as he tried to walk on it, enough to bring James back down to his knees. James took a couple seconds to think on his next move, he had to get out of this canyon quickly.


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      With the bus in shambles, the roof torn by a cosmic attack of the lightning, leaving nothing but the base and wheels with trainers bailing out. Another whistle is heard as the static retracts slowly as pokemon from the hillsides begin sliding down and descending on the trainers with the element of surprise, hoping to have caught them off guard or at least taking out a few trainers in the discharged strike. The shocks retracted as it began to rain and the fir was electrified, both literally and figuratively as the welcome wagon into Ignea was charging the trainer's way. A small group of pokemon riding Zebstrika's we're closing in, these pokemon with ritualistic looking tattoos and body paint as they descended on their prey. Joseph freezes for a moment, processing the new information as he pulls out his pokeball for Static and tosses him out. "Static, Charge Beam! Aim for the closest rider, I've got... sort of, a plan." He pulls out his own walkman and starts looking for batteries. He intends to use the same event that happened to them on their attackers. He was attempting to buy time to get setup.

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        "Holy crap, that was an awfully close one..."

        Nathaniel notices the sudden rush of tribal-looking Pokemon riding on Zebstrikas. Whoever those are, they seem to be up to no good. And they're heading towards the very bandwagon party who just had a rough bus wreckage too.

        Well then, what do they want from us? he thought. Oh well, better protect themselves while they're at it!

        Considering the Zebstrikas are all Electric types, there's only one efficient way to beat them...

        He sends out his Claydol and Magneton.

        "You're the boss in these sort of area ranged skirmishes, aren't ya?" The Claydol nodded.

        "Bring them down with an Earthquake! Elektro, use Magnet Rise!"

        Claydol slams the ground, sending tremors around the earth, damaging a lot of Zebstrikas in the process but also somewhat making the tunnel in a more precarious situation than before. Magneton carries Nathaniel up, so both of them managed to avoid most of the damage.
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        The bus was left in ruins. Snapping the last returned Pokemon back onto his belt, Toru breathed a sigh of relief. "What the hell is going on here exactly?" he mumbled to himself, gazing off into the sky above the canyon. Reflecting back onto the memories at home, all of that seemed like a safe haven compared to what had transpired so far.

        So, what...? I'm risking my life here for the sake of my own selfish whims? No, that's not it... I made my choice...

        Barely able to grasp a moment to breathe, a new threat emerged. A strange form of Pokemon riding atop of the electrified Zebstrika barreled their way down the canyon-side. They charged at the trainers who were now dispersed from the chaos that had just transpired on the bus ride here. "Hnng" Toru panted trying to catch his breath. Although the silent type a fit of anger overcame him. "You're starting to piss me off!" he snarled as looped his hair into a familiar bun and chucked a Pokeball from his belt onto the ground. Pupitar came into play.

        "Dragon Dance!" he commanded as Pupitar spun in a circle dispersing a newly formed aura around itself. "Now crush them all with Rock Slide!" he roared, ordering the Pokemon once more. Giving a swift leap forward, launching several boulders into the air towards the impending threat.
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        "Are we going to acknowledge that you just ripped open a bus to save me??" Mary breathlessly asked, beaming rather appreciatively at Rose. Rose became slightly flustered at the remark. Destroying busses wasn't something they normally even thought about doing, no, but it was going to get destroyed anyway right?? Rose looked about to try and secure them an exit when another glance revealed moement. Pokemon were swarming down around them. Her words were caught in her throat. She looked back in time for Reanne to wake up from her little nap and start asking questions--Was she drooling on Mary's sleeve? Rose flinched at the sight, but resisted the urge to point it out. Now was definitely not the time or place for that! "Yyyeaaah~ Some big monster ate the bus! We got out alright though." Mary remarked somewhat light-heartedly. Reanne could feel her arms trembling ever so slightly, but she seemed to be in no rush to put the other down. "We're outside now...--" Mary began, her gaze drifting over to the charging pokemon. "...That's a lot of pokemon. Do you think they're coming to help us?" Mary asked no one in particular. Rose, finally finding her voice, observed the charging pokemon for a moment longer. "N-No... I think they're here to eat us." Rose replied rather flatly, at tad stressed out by the events of the day. "Dahlia, use Shadow Sneak to stop them in their tracks!" Rose quickly went on to order, gesturing at a row of incoming pokemon.

        A shadow lurched out across the hillside. Rose's honedge made several slices at the air as the shadow passed, the tip of her blade passing through the shadows to cut at the charging pokemon's feet and legs in an effort to make them rethink how much of a hassle this fight would be. Watching this for a moment, Mary turned her attention back down to Reanne. She seemed mildly disappointed. "Looks like there's a battle going on... Don't worry though. Peach and I can protect us~" she explained and reassured.
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          Being put to stand on the ground, Reanne gently rubbed her eyes to take a good look of her present surroundings. Aside from the other two girls of close proximity, she was impassive at the sight of two men in the front of the gaping entrance; one who previously sat beside her, and one she hasn't gotten to know yet. Just beyond them, was a wave of wild Pokémon marching for an intent she didn't really bother thinking about, yet the Trainers already sent out their Pokémon to launch powerful moves against them.

          "A battle, eh? Was this part of the contest?" Reanne shuffled her hand inside her bag, clutching out a Poké Ball in return, "Because it sure looks fun! Maybe I did miss the loud celebratory fireworks, but I don't want to be left out." The moment she flicked the ball upwards, a bright light fills the surrounding temporarily. It eventually takes a large round form, dissipating the light to a pinkish hue of a levitating Pokémon.

          His appearance left a soft, resonating hum, further followed by the sedative misting enshrouding him and his Trainer. Promptly, Reanne faced an opposite side to sit on his back, unburdened by her build. "Eh-heh, I sure am grateful by your devotion. But instead, why don't we do this together? Like this." Reanne said to Mary, her vision directed to the front. She patted Shimmer, her Musharna to align a clear line from afar. In wait, a multicolored energy was formed from his forehead, accumulating psychic energy in store.

          "Here we go!" Reanne signaled Shimmer to launch fire, recoiling a little as a Psybeam went through a straight lane, aimed towards the largest Pokémon she could see -- an Electivire who seemed to have led the attack.
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          Old May 8th, 2018 (9:31 AM). Edited May 8th, 2018 by doge.
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          Emmanuel’s fingers grasped nothing. The sweltering heat he felt against his face seconds ago turned to a warm breeze as he was pulled up off his feet and away from the bus. Moments later, Emmanuel landed back on solid ground, stumbling a bit on arrival. He leaned his back against the nearby outcrop of rock, hoping to sort himself and regroup. “Thanks,” he said, a bit short of breath, rubbing Lady fondly on the head.

          Juice casually sauntered up to the two, an oddly relaxed look on a normally irritated face, as if the very recent, perilous events were of no real concern to the Pokémon. Emmanuel narrowed his eyes and shook his head. “You little…” He trailed off, a not so distant rumbling filling the air, different from the thunder.

          With his eyes up and wide, Emmanuel saw the stampede of Pokémon closing in on them, descending from the hillside. “Nah… You can’t be serious.” He muttered. Feet scrambling backwards in a hop, his torso and legs halfway turned around, Emmanuel felt the ground begin to shake. In this moment of impending doom, a rather silly thought lodged itself into the young man’s mind. This was a lot like those movie scenes – the ones with the massive horde of something stampeding down towards whoever or whatever, the roar of a trembling earth filling the room from the speakers, and the sharp and erratic jerks of the camera. Except, that angry horde was charging down on him, that roar more like a series of pops beneath his feet, and the ground below dancing in his eyes.

          Emmanuel recognized what was actually happening. In the midst of his turn, he saw a trainer some dozen yards away lofted into the air, a Magneton by his side, and a Claydol below, rings of dust rising into the air.

          “A great idea,” Emmanuel said, barely audible even to himself “if you were alone.” Teetering a tad too far forward, the young man grabbed the rock he had just been leaning against for support, until that was split apart by the vibrating earth. Twisting with momentum, Manny managed to save at least his face face, falling gracefully on his ass.

          Sitting there, resigned of any further ideas of running away, mostly because the horde of Pokémon had covered too much ground for his liking and would probably catch him at this distance, Emmanuel began to think. It wasn’t long until he blurted out, “Rollout?” It was more of a feeler than a command, but a command nonetheless. Lady, her tongue still out, swinging halfway to the ground, shook her head in defiance. “What do you mean, no?” He responded, his arms up in disbelief. “Uuuuse rollooout!”

          As the pair of trainer and Pokémon continued their argument, Juice, all too familiar with the scene, headed over to one of the fallen, freshly splintered rocks. Although still roughly the same size of an average man’s torso, the Poliwrath lifted the rock over his head with ease, and with a swift turn of his hips and shoulders, following through with a hop, Juice began hurling miniature boulders at the horde charging down from the hillside.

          “Look at that, look at that.” Emmanuel said, pointing at Juice, who was paying no mind to their conversation. “Are you really gonna be outdone by a toad? He’s a toad! Are you a toad?”

          Lady’s vacant look practically disappeared. Her small, beady eyes narrowed, and then Lady spun away from her trainer to face the rushing crowd. Emmanuel caught a faint pout as she did this, and before he could comment, a blast of gravel and sand splashed his face. Taking off in a run, or what could be described as a leisurely walk of a run, Lady, the Lickilicky, shot out into a great pink ball, and with incredible acceleration and velocity, barreled into the charging herd of Pokémon.
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            As the Claydol struck the ground hard, sending the Zebstrikas quivering in fear, the Pokemon riding on them quickly got down and start charging.

            "Oh, c'mon... another wave?" Nathaniel groaned.

            "Take them down anyway Claydol, you know best! Earthquake!"

            The ground shook again, perilously damaging the foes.

            "Damn, Elektro, its a relief you had Magnet Rise here. You guys sure make a great pair huh?"

            The Magneton gave a cold robotic cry, in agreement of what his master said.

            "Alright, go and flash them with some cannons, Elektro!"

            Magneton began charging up and fired some grey-coloured beams at the foes, knocking down those that were unaware of the threat above ground.
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              James managed his way back onto his feet, but could still feel the pain in his leg. There was no time to complain, as James saw a small herd of Zebstrikas advancing towards the bus, with tribal paint-clad Pokemon riding on them. James grabbed one of his Pokeballs and threw it out, revealing his Steelix. Steelix stared down a small group of riders rushing towards him.

              "Steelix, lets go with a Sand Tomb," James directed Steelix, while pointing at the Zebstrikas. Steelix took off towards the Zebstrikas, kicking up a large amount of sand and gravel. Steelix circled the group three times, trapping the Zebstrikas in a whirling funnel of sand and gravel, trapping the Zebstrikas inside.

              "Now bring a Rock Tomb down on them," James barked out.

              Steelix motioned up, and a collection of large rocks formed up above the pack of riders, still stuck in the Sand Tomb. Steelix then brought the rocks down on them, hitting most of the riders, but two managed to escape, and attempted to circle around to flank Steelix. James grabbed another one of his Pokeballs, and let his Scizor out of it.

              "Scizor, get after those two with a couple Bullet Punches," James said, waving his pointed finger over at the two fleeing riders. Scizor bolted after the fleeing riders, and readied his claw. Scizor made his first swing, connecting with a Breloom riding one of the Zebstrikas, knocking the Breloom off.

              After a slight stumble, Scizor reloaded and chased after the second rider, a Raichu. Scizor drew closer to the Raichu, and prepared to land another punch. Scizor came up behind the Raichu from the right, and swung, but this time failing to connect as the Raichu swerved to the left at the last second. Scizor pulled back after missing, and returned closer to James. With both Steelix and Scizor ready to keep fighting, James darted his eyes from the battered group of riders in front of him to the Raichu that got away, and back to the main herd. This wasn't over yet, he thought to himself.


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                The trainer's held back the force as the tribals start reading the attacks of the trainers and start splitting off from a large wave into clumps or groups. The few hit with the stone attacks, the tribals begin to adapt and watch the pokemon that can perform the attacks and begin focusing their strikes from a distance charging in towards the pokemon opposing them. The tribals weren't expecting heavy resistance as smaller groups begin backing off in fear and start to regroup to retreat. ".... That's... interesting. Wild pokemon, organized... Static, Use Toxic, Aim for the leading gro-" A set of poison needles from a bug pokemon start flying twards Joseph as Static jumps to knock him out of the way, the needles grazing and injuring Static's Leg. "LUX!" "Static!" He looks up and holds him in his lap as he tapes a pack of batteries to his walkman and turns it on. "Static, Thunderbolt this!" He throws his walkman as Static complies. The shock from the energy begins to effect the strange discharge above and come clashing down towards the ground. Bolts of pitch-black energy begins to rip up have the pathway, leading back towards the attacking tribals. Taking notice to the electric strike, a large portion of the tribals retreat to get out of the area. A handful of them slip by the electrical deathly nature and begin charging in; however they are in fewer numbers.

                In the distance, viewing the battle from above, a small figure watches as it attempts to approach the direction of the battle. "... It looks like the Shockalin's have reached them..." Another figure follows behind the other in suit. "Prepare for a fight, I don't know how many I'll be able to suspend when we reach them."


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                Throughout the canyon trainers dispersed commands to their pokemon in an attempt to quell the ongoing attacks from the mysterious group of enemies. Pupitar, front-and-center, continued it's onslaught with the large chunk of rocks it was able to pull from the ground. Although striking many of the riders, the party began to grow and adapt to the straight forward assault Toru had commanded. Watching their movements carefully, he stood firmly analyzing his next move.

                This is no good.

                "Let's tighten things up!" he beckoned. "Let's fall back and use earthquake!" Toru and his partner began a small retreat. Sliding backwards towards his trainer, the pokemon created a large fissure sending cracks and vibrations through the ground. A handful of the mounts had collapsed while two of the more aggressive creatures split off into two paths in an attempt to flank the trainer. A lightning bolt from one of them snuck it's way past the rock type. "Muk!" Toru groaned. The strike of electricity grazed the outside of Toru's right forearm, shredding through his jacket and leaving a saber-like wound behind. A pulse of heat shot down into his hand rendering it temporarily numb.

                I don't think I'm quite ready to die here...

                Gasping with each breath and releasing his right arm, Toru unhitched a pokeball from his belt letting it drop to the ground. He withdrew focus from the attacker that had managed to cause him injury and turned his back. "One more rock slide, Pupitar!" now in front of him, a barrage of boulders toppled upon the enemy leaving it motionless. Enraged, the remaining enemy barreled forward at an increasing momentum. "Sucker Punch, Banette." Toru muttered. He kicked the grounded pokeball with the heel of his shoe just enough to activate the device. The newly revealed doll pokemon struck through the Zebstrika's legs catching the pair off guard. Slamming into the ground, the rider wasn't quite finished yet.

                "Finish it with Shadow..." before he could finish his order, the sky above them changed. Toru turned to notice one of the fellow trainers Pokemon launch an electric attack into the sky. Conflicting with the already present flow of discharge that had been looming above, blackened strikes of lightning began to make their way through the canyon and towards a large group of the enemies. The pokemon Toru knocked down took it's chance and began to run towards the mountains with the majority of it's allies, however, some of them had decided to stay around. "Hold tight, guys." he murmured to his two pokemon still on the field.

                Did he attack the field directly? ...doesn't seem like it matters, I guess. I need to wrap my arm up quick so the fewer the better.
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                ...Was this part of the contest? It seemed like a question with such an obvious answer, but was it really that obvious? "...I'm... pretty sure they ate the bus driver. What kind of contest is that?" Rose replied, chiming in on Reanne's thoughts. "An eating contest?" Mary helpfully suggested in turn. "...I don't think that's what an eating contest is." Rose flatly replied, dismissing the idea. "It doesn't take two to breakdance~!" Mary encouraged in response, earning herself a befuddled look. "Bwhu--..? What are you--..?" Rose began. It took her a moment to realize what Mary was getting at. Of course! It didn't matter if she chose not to compete. These were wild pokemon! They'd make lunch out of her and probably call it a victory either way! " . . . Fair enough. If we're going by monster kingdom rules, I'd strongly prefer to eat!" Rose combatively remarked, passing off her momentary bewilderment in favor of a burst of fighting passion! "That's the spirit~! You can do it~!" Mary replied with a little giggle. However, what happened next briefly stunned her. Reanne ... asked Mary to join her! They could do this together? Mary's eyes lit up with an overt joy. Reanne--That was music to her ears~! It looked like she just might squeal with joy for a moment!


                Taking a deep breath, Mary swallowed her excitement--or at least a maneagable portion of it, so that she could actually respond. "Yes please~! That was awesome, Reanne!" Mary light-heartedly chirped, stepping over and resting her hands on Reanne's musharna, giving it a little pat. "I hope your pokemon is okay with it too~! Hup!" she remarked as she wriggled her way up onto Shimmer's back behind Reanna, scooting close to the other and wrapping an arm around Reanne's waist for support. Her free hand, in turn, produced a pokeball. "Peach and I have got your back!" she announced, priming the pokeball and gently tossing it into the air to reveal a pink gardevoir! The unusually colored pokemon floated slightly above the group's head, leisurely waving down at them in acknowledgement. Her gaze seemed to be locked on the approaching pokemon, immediately aware of the present threat. Leave it to a psychic type, right? Without needing any commands issued, Peach struck a prayer like pose to focus her mind. A few moments later, a pink bolt of psychic energy dropped from the heavens to strike the electivire where it laid on the ground before it could finish recovering to resume its charge! That was calm mind combo'd with stored power!

                Meanwhile, nearby Rose found herself without a teammate. She eyed the duo riding Shimmer with a slight bit of jealousy in her eyes, but quickly diverted her focus back to the enemies at hand, doing her best to avoid acknowledging what was going on. Maybe she was just stressed out by battle. Sure would be nice to have someone watching her back though... But a great offense was a good defense in its own regard. "Stay close..." Rose softly commanded as Dahlia continued trying to pick off pokemon from afar, using the ranged properties of her shadow sneak attack to avoid leaving Reanne unguarded. However, a magneton managed to shake off the damage Dahlia inflicted and rushed in to attack her! The magneton attempted to electrocute Rose with a thunderbolt attack! "Dahlia, use sacred sword!" Rose commanded as she caught sight of the approaching pokemon. Moving quickly, Dahlia bodily got in its way to take the attack! Electricity arced through Dahlia's metal body and Rose could feel her knees grow weak as wild arcs of it shot out, nearly grazing her skirt. However, the magneton's assault was quickly shut down by a powerful sacred sword in retaliation. Dahlia's blade cleaved into the metal pokemon, doing catastrophic damage in the process and slaying the offending pokemon before it could get another chance to try and go after Rose.

                Neither could be aware of anyone watching them. Rose especially wasn't aware of an electrode using the magneton's approach as a distraction to come at her from the side, using its impressive speed to roll straight forward at her with a big, stupid grin on its face. It would be upon her in moments.
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                  Is it just me, or am I perspiring a lot? Nathaniel thought to himself.

                  The battle was getting a lot more hectic than he thought. Waves of waves of Pokemon kept on the pressure.

                  Perhaps its time to... wait, what was that?

                  A girl duo riding on a Musharna? He thought he had seen stuff, but this was clearly something else.

                  Anyways, he realized he was being surrounded by hordes of Magneton in the air. They seemed to have got the same idea of using Magnet Rise, to dodge the Earthquakes Enigma has been sending out tirelessly.

                  "Well, crap... Elektro! We need to retreat!" Nathaniel said as he returned Enigma back to its Poke Ball. "Good job Enigma, but we gotta go!"

                  His Magneton obeyed and zoomed its way quickly backwards. The wild Magnetons gave chase, looking forward to get their magnetic hands on their prey.
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                    The tribals numbers began dwindling still as they charge. As the trainers brace for the next impact and for an offense; something in the distance is seen, a gush of wind as if a small tornado was ripping through the valley as the tribals are sent flying sky high. The gush of wind rushes towards the trainers and halts as the remaining kinetic energy brushes past the defending group as a gentle breeze.




                    As the tribal begin falling, a blue aura surrounds them as they begin to levitate before they hit the ground. The tribals who attempted to use range attacks only have their abilities reverse and hit them instead. Among the sudden confusion, a loud tapping is heard, as if a cane was striking the ground, from around the bend, an old and wrinkled Slowbro was walking towards the trainers with a Lucario and Machoke in tow wearing poncho's with the symbol of an odd looking
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                    imprinted on the front. The Slowbro looked at the trainers and chuckled "It looks like we have several survivors... I do apologize for my rudeness; I thought that this pathway was clear into Ignea... I didn't think another tribe would invade so deep into our territory." It peers behind the trainers and notices the blocked tunnel entrance. "... ▼▲♫, your men have their work cut out for them. We'll need a group out here to clear the debris.... Anyone still alive, gather your pokemon. We'll be your escorts towards the next bus station, It's a short walk. Anyone needing assistance, Don't hesitate to speak out."

                    Jospeh stared on in awe as the Slowbro offered to escort them into Ignea. "You can talk?!" The old pokemon grins. "All pokemon can talk child. you just haven't learned to listen... Come along now." The Slowbro raises his wodden walking stick and with a tap to the ground, the attacking tribals are flung into a large living ball of pokemon above him. "I can't hold them for long and I have to escort them back to their territory." He starts walking away slowly as the fighting types approach and look among the ttrainers to see if any of them need help.

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                      "You needn't to worry, I think we'll do just fine." Reanne reassured, whereas the two girls had shared seat on Shimmer's back, with her waiting for Mary's turn to deliver an attack by sending out her own Pokémon to 'even the odds.' Post-haste, a white humanoid Pokémon levitated from above, concentrating a powerful psychic energy toward the Electivire Shimmer had attacked prior. And the consequence left it face-up, not moving an inch, eyes swirled, no can do about that really.

                      "Wow! I sure have never seen a Pokémon this powerful and beautiful!" Reanne commented upon her performance in striking fear for those nearby the blast. But that wasn't enough for a certain round Pokémon racing through, rubble and dust carried upon the trail of the mountainside. If wasn't for the follow-up strike, Reanne could've missed sight of it. "Hang on tight!" With confidence, Reanne sternly warned for another command to intercept the Ball Pokémon. Shimmer raised his forelegs, lowering the back slightly to adjust a desirable surefire angle.

                      "Here it goes! ...eh?" But before Reanne could continue offense, the nearby wild Pokémon were outlined by a mysterious blue glow, including the Electrode that came rolling and leaping erratically, eventually stopping on its track midair. It was just as close as the topmost strand of Rose's disheveled hair, before being pulled away with a visible frown. Now that Reanne had seen it, she couldn't help but let out a giggle of Rose's newfound appearance━she must've had too much electricity to make her hair stand like that!

                      "...But it's weird. Who could've done that?" Reanne questioned, later meeting eyes with a mysterious figure standing in between another two. The wrinkles on its pink skin are obvious signs of aging, but a Slowbro, with a shell taking hue of yellow rust? That was a peculiar feature to be found on a wild Pokémon that somehow, could speak like a human. First it's the white hair, now a different shell color? Aging is a bizarre thing to exist, I need to pry their secrets someday...! Reanne thought determinedly. The light pat from his Trainer prompted Shimmer to slowly propel forward, carrying the two girls slowly unburdened by weight, "Are you all okay?" She asked those who were able to hear her, "I guess that's the end to it. It's so short-lived that it didn't make me any more excited. Oh well, now should we keep going?" She nudged Mary lightly, who wasn't as obvious initially that her hair too, was alike to Rose's.

                      The reverberating tumbling of rocks has fallen stagnant. The crackling electrics ceased to ionize the loose air. Some were able to hold off by their own, while some did suffer from slight harm caused during the skirmish. The assault they led heralded an evident conclusion, that the tribe wasn't strong enough to prevail over the select few of ragtag Trainers. Should one call this a victory? Or a fluke? That's up to their interpretation, for those who still lived in body and soul.


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                        Chapter 1 - Episode 1 - Goldenrod City/On the Train
                        "The Long Trip"
                        Goldenrod City
                        The Trip


                        I wonder when this train arrives...

                        It was going to be a long day. He had taken a new case, of which he had no information of yet whatsoever. It was pretty much a mystery in the barren region of Ignea. And that excited him honestly. A Good Mystery is always good. And as soon as that thought crossed his mind, the train had arrived. About time, it had been like what, two hours? He got up, with his two Monkey Pokemon following him, and following the little two was a Sea Weasel Pokemon following him. He moved towards the crowd, and went to check his passport.

                        "Name." "Sven Dynasty Prowers." "Age." "21." "Leaving Johto?" "Yes." "To where?" "Ignea." "Any reason to leave home?" "Work." "What kind of work?" "That i wish i knew." "You're an odd fellow." "Thank you." The talk went like this, as the man stamped the passport and tickets. "Ambar Line, the one that says Goldenrod - Ignea. The one with old rails and old Train Carts." The man spoke, giving Sven back his Passport and ticket. "Now walk along, there's people behind you." He said, before shouting "NEXT." to whoever was behind.

                        Sven simply trotted along the area he was going to board in. The people were already boarding in. Many posters about this said tournament in the same region he was going into were on the walls. Interesting. Perhaps he could have a look once he arrived. For now, he boarded the train.

                        Once inside, Sven quietly took a seat, and took off his bag from his back. The Monkeys sat in front of him, the Sea Weasel next to him. "Alright. Let's rethink the plan. Jojo, Jojo and Jet. Get focused. Once we arrive in Ignea, we'll need to have our eyes peeled. Who knows if our contact left us a note with information, or if he could be there to personally meet us." Sven said. He then flashed the ticket to the train vigilant. "Thank you for choosing to have this voyage with us. You can now roam free in the train." The man said, leaving.

                        It would take a while before the train would move. During that said boring time of waiting until it did so, and even during the time where the train had started leaving the surrounding areas of Goldenrod, Sven was reading his notebook, reviewing it to make sure all was correct. Once he too was bored of that, he decided to explore the train. Getting up, he picked his Backpack, and withdrew the Two Monkey Pokemon that were named Jojo for some reason. Jet was the only one who was out.

                        While exploring the train, Sven had gone to the bathroom once. But asides from that, there was not many things. Mainly passenger carts, bathrooms, occasional storage carts, the train's engineer cart, the engine cart. There were some other carts, such as chambers and such. For old, this was quite refined, as it even had a library cart, somehow that is.

                        After a while, that too became boring. He was in a cart with some boxes, though it didn't seem important, so he decided to return for now. Returning to his seat, he noticed that he was quite hungry. Sure, they serve food here, but he wouldn't be willing to spend any money for now. So reaching out for his bag, he took out some sandwiches, of which some would be fed to the small Pokemon with him. He would feed the other right now, but not only is it's eating schedule different, but it would also attract too much attentions to him. He couldn't afford that either. As he ate, he always kept careful, keeping his attention on his surroundings, as his Pokemon looked to the sights, as the land slowly started loosing it's lush green aspect.

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                        Name: Jojo (The First)

                        Species: Pansear

                        Sex: Male

                        Move Set: Amnesia, Natural Gift, Fury Swipes, Fire Spin



                        Name: Jojo (The Second)

                        Species: Pansage

                        Sex: Male

                        Move Set: Seed Bomb, Leaf Storm, Spiky Shield, Rock Tomb



                        Name: Jet

                        Species: Buizel

                        Sex: Male

                        Move Set: Aqua Jet, Aqua Tail, Ice Punch, Brick Break



                        Name: Void

                        Species: Dusknoir

                        Sex: Male

                        Move Set: Fire Punch, Shadow Sneak, Pain Split, Thunder Punch







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                        Act 1 - Scene 1 - Somewhere in Ignea
                        "Escapist"
                        The Sounds of the Wind

                        Trot, Trot, Trot, Trot, Trot, Trot...

                        Smalls running steps could be heard in this arid region. Looking closer at the horizon, it was a Snivy. But not any Snivy. It was a Blue one.
                        "Ha... Ha... Ha..." Little sounds, as if someone was breathing heavily, could be heard from the Snivy. Peculiar, since common Snivy didn't talk. But you see, Kenshi isn't a normal Snivy. And he has a reason for running too.

                        Where the heck am i... Am i lost...?, Was the thought that crossed Kenshi's mind exactly at this moment. He had been running in one direction in this arid region after escaping. He then looked back slightly. "At the very least i think i lost em."

                        The Snivy sighed as soon as he said that. Now he looked back front, watching the horizon. How was he going to get back to civilization, he asked to himself. He sighed once again, and started running forwards, leaving a cloud of dust and sand behind.

                        And so he kept running for a couple more minutes. He stopped for a moment, breathing deeply. He was getting tired. He had to save his energies. So he resumed going forward, this time walking. And he walked, walked, walked and walked.


                        It's been a couple of hours... Shouldn't i reach civilization anytime soon?, he thought.

                        A couple more time passed as he walked. His walking was getting slower... And weaker. He reminded himself, he hadn't eaten or had something to drink before escaping. Sh*t... I think i screwed up..., he thought. He left without getting his energies refilled. His walking was now weak, as if he wasn't making any progresses. His vision was getting blurry, and his strength was evaporating. Soon enough, he tripped, and collapsed into the arid ground, as his vision was getting blurrier, to the point he couldn't see... We wasn't even able to get up anymore. "Sh*t. I can't... Go on... I can't... I can't... I---" And suddenly, his eyes closed, and his head collapsed on the ground, his weak body laying there, no strength left at all. He had passed out.

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                        Emmanuel watched as the Zebstrika directly ahead of his rolling Lickilicky sped out from the herd, juking to the sides. The Pokémon charging from behind were taken by surprise, and as their mounts began churning their legs with even greater urgency, hoping to evade the impending ball of pink doom, they realized it was too late. Lady made contact, sweeping out the legs of two Zebstrika along the formation’s outer edge. They fell like bricks, a chorus of neighs filling the air as chaos erupted in the section Lady had thrown herself into.

                        Still curled, she dashed out from their ranks, bolts of lightning scorching the ground around her. A few managed to land, and Lady slowed her pace before coming to a complete stop. Standing with a grimace, the stinging sensation still coursing through on her body, she took in her new surroundings. It was clear, to both her and trainer, that she was in quite the precarious situation.

                        Not taking kindly to the round Pokémon’s little stunt of charging into their ranks, a few of the tribal Pokémon had split off from the group and were about to encircle Lady. A boulder soared down into their path as they approached, momentarily scattering them again. Time was precious, Lady knew that, and she would use this opportunity to escape. She sprang up with her legs and curled. Only, she did neither of those things, in fact, she had done nothing. Despite tensing every muscle in her body, urging, practically begging her legs to move, Lady was locked in place. In the corner of her eye, she saw the trickle of electricity holding her in place.

                        “♥♥♥♥…” Emmanuel, having already stood up, began to run. Juice tossed one final boulder in Lady’s aide and then took off after his trainer. What possessed Emmanuel to do this wasn’t adrenaline or anything like that. His heart wasn’t beating against his chest and his mind was not racing. It started with his arms, a chilling sensation wrapping around them, then his legs, and soon after his entire body felt cold. His mind was blank, just the sight of Lady and the encircling pack of Pokémon flickering in and out of his head. If he were asked to describe this feeling in one word, he might’ve said resignation.

                        Emmanuel was desperate, woefully so, why else would a man take off running towards his own death? In such states, it was said the mind often played tricks on people, and Emmanuel thought this was one such trick. He attributed the blueish hues outlining the Zebstrika and their riders as a side effect of stress or whatever he was experiencing. His eyes followed the now airborne Pokémon as they were yanked back towards the main group, each and every one of them flung into a huge ball of mass floating in the sky. Jaw slacked, Emmanuel gawked in disbelief. At least, he did, until he felt some three hundred pounds of mass slam into him from the side. He would’ve fallen quite harshly, if not for Juice catching him.

                        The trainer turned his eyes and saw Lady glaring at him. Feeling the blood flowing through his veins again, Emmanuel managed an apologetic smile. “Hey,” he said. “You look good.”

                        Lady took another step closer, and Emmanuel knew to brace himself. Grabbing onto the collar of his shirt, Lady lifted her trainer up above her head and began to shake him violently, a menacing look in her eyes.

                        He wasn’t smiling now, but Emmanuel had never been more relieved in his life. In the midst of Lady’s throttling, he took in what remained of his surroundings. The small group of trainers remaining surprised him. He wondered how many were lost in that initial business with the bus, but that thought was quickly replaced by the sight of something, something so odd, if it weren’t for Lady’s constant thrashing, he might’ve thought it a dream. Three distinct Pokémon were among the remaining group of trainers, and they clearly were not captives, but wild. Looking carefully, Emmanuel realized the one in the middle, a Slowbro, different from those he had seen before, cane in hand, large mass of Pokémon floating above, was not only his but their savior.
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                        No more of em seem to be interested in me right now... gah, I can barely stand up as it is.

                        Toru plopped down into an Indian-style position and lugged his bag out in front of him. Breathing a sigh of relief, he pulled out an older, wrinkled shirt and tore the sleeves off. He brought his attention back to the injury he had received. "Hmm?" he murmured to himself. The wound that had been open just after being stuck by the lightning was now closed into a ridged scar across his forearm.

                        I definitely didn't heal this quick all by myself... Maybe those creatures didn't have the intent to kill?

                        Hmmph.


                        He stretch the arm out in front of him and began to stretch is fingers in an open-closed manner to see if the tendons had been injured. He winced a bit before wrapping it up. "Not quite there yet, I guess." he mumbled to himself again. Pupitar stood in front of him giving the closest thing it could to resemble a smile. "Good job, buddy. You're getting stronger, huh?" he reached out with his hand and gave it slight pat on the head. "You too, Bannette. You really saved my ass back there." he finished. Not as jolly as his companion, the ghost type snarled a bit. "You've always got that murderous intent in your eyes!" Toru chuckled before returning both to their respective pokeballs and snapping them back onto his belt.

                        Cocking his head back to gaze upon the airborne electricity that still roared above, this moment only lasted a few seconds before a loud noise broke it's way through the canyon. The noise had appeared to be from an elderly Slowbro wielding a cane as it walked slowly towards the travelers with two pokemon in tow. It stopped and began to speak. Toru's eyes widened in confusion.

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                        "It looks like we have several survivors... I do apologize for my rudeness; I thought that this pathway was clear into Ignea... I didn't think another tribe would invade so deep into our territory."
                        Have I really missed out on so much? This whole trip doesn't even feel real at this point...

                        One of the trainers ahead spoke out in a similar confusion. "All pokemon can talk child. you just haven't learned to listen... Come along now." Toru overheard from the small exchange that was unraveling in front of him. With another strike from his cane the remaining tribals were sent into the air in a tornado like manner.

                        All.. pokemon can talk..?

                        While entranced in thought, a shadow arched over Toru as the hand of a Machoke reached out to him. "Let's move." it spoke out in a gruntled voice. "This trick won't last too much longer." it finished. Grabbing a hold, Toru jetted back into a stance quickly. You could feel the immense strength the pokemon carried just from locking hands with it. He gazed the Machoke up and down in complete and utter shock.
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                        A little giggle escaped Mary at Reanne's admiration. "Thanks!" she gratefully replied. "I think we look even better together, though. Our pokemon even match~!" Mary rather affectionately added, giving Reanne a gentle squeeze not unlike a hug in response to being told to hang on tight. Her eyes caught sight of an electrode. Oh man. What were the odds of that thing happily exploding right on top of her?? Reanne could feel Mary's stiffen with anxiety for a moment before the electrode inexplicably soared over its intended target! The result was Rose's blonde hair sticking up like her head was on blonde fire, eliciting a giggle from both Reanne and Mary, who had to stifle her laughter at the sight.

                        "Huh..?" a mildly disheveled Rose asked, somewhat bewildered between the electrode floating away from her and the laughing. What had just happened? It only took her a moment to notice she felt a bit breezy on up top where her hair ought to have been keeping her covered and looked up to notice it was currently doing a dance above her. "Pfff..." she huffed, sorely looking away to dig for a hair brush in her purse. While she was doing this, she turned to search for the source of all the chaos going on. Someone had clearly come to their rescue, which was all fine and dandy to her. Her nerves were a little wracked and she could go for some downtime.

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                        "Anyone still alive, gather your pokemon. We'll be your escorts towards the next bus station, It's a short walk."
                        Oh, thank goodness. A wave of relief washed over Rose. She quickly rushed to join the slowbro, not wanting to stay here for a moment longer. "Oooh, yes please. Is that okay? This is much better than walking." Mary replied to Reanne's question as she worked at brushing her own long hair now that things were a bit calmer and she didn't have to think about holding on to avoid falling off, seeming to interpret the question as an offer to keep riding with her. "I'm alright. ...Kinda wish I had nicer shoes. . . . How about you two?" Rose softly lamented nearby at Reanne's concern. It wasn't easy to get a good look at her shoes, as her long skirt blocked the view of them from many angles. Rose seemed to be following along with Reanne, unwilling to be seperated from her sister.
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                        "--Oh get really real~! Dahlia doesn't even have a mouth!" Rose sassed in disbelief, poking fun at the idea. she was unable to gesture to the sword pokemon hovering next to her while she was busy fussing with her hair, but Dahlia seemed to decline to comment--assuming Rose wasn't right and she wasn't in fact mute. It was kind of hard to read a pokemon who had no face. Finally, Mary was done brushing her hair. She gave Reanne's hat a glance, noting that it had helped keep her hair under control. ...Only a bit, though. It definitely looked like it was slightly less than freshly-brushed-comfortable. "Want me to brush your hair too?" Mary casually offered. She might as well while she was back there, right? But not everyone could be trusted to handle your hair. In a way, she was asking for Reanne's trust as well. Everyone who had ever had decently long hair knew that it only took one jerk with a pair of clippers to ruin your hairday for the next month.
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                          ...the Pokemon seemed to have stopped their advances?

                          Nathaniel was initially confused until he realized he was not the only one floating. Everyone was, thanks to some mystical blue aura.

                          And then there's this old-looking Slowbro, giving some calming words. Who was this Pokemon, and... why on earth does he speak in human speech? This had been such a roller coaster fest of a day, even he himself is getting a bit disoriented.

                          But oh well, some calm is needed after all the commotion. He felt bad for the driver though, if only the Slowbro came faster to aid them.

                          "Why didn't you come faster? We had trouble facing those tribes, and most of us died because of your lack of speed in coming here!" He asked the Slowbro.
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                            "Hmm, my hair?"
                            Reanne spun slightly to face her, "It might be just as worse, but if you're willing to lend me a hand, then I'll be happy to!" And it didn't take long for Reanne to let herself indulged by a stranger she just met today. Without hesitation, Reanne placed her hands on the red beret she wore. She hoisted it and true to her words, her bright blond hair gave rise to a war bonnet, swaying along the slow pace and weak blowing of the winds outside. Evidently, her headgear only cosmetically covered her hair, "There, I sure hope it's not too embarrassing to see." She commented while undoing the white band at the end of her bristly braid, shaking her head to let loose of her hair free.

                            She turned forward leniently, "Now, do as your heart desires so. I'm sure you're good at this." Reanne said invitingly, waiting for Mary to help her in hair department. She seemed carefree enough to not bother who did what, even if it was a situational offer that could break her own imagery if done wrong. But wasn't that the point of forming trust? Helping each other in dire times would be a good start, and if they were all tied with a similar cause, wouldn't now is the best time to get knowing with the other Trainers? There were oddities running about the world she was eagerly going to enter, and if she'll meet face with situations together, it would be difficult to call them if she doesn't know everyone.

                            After giving it some thought, Reanne decided that it wouldn't hurt to call one after another to tell about themselves, or at least a name will do. Her vision was initially directed at the 'old man' with white hair whom she sat next to inside the now dilapidated bus. Thus, she spoke nonchalantly, "Hey, instead of spouting nonsense, why don't you come here and tell us about yourself more? Like, name, origin, aging secrets, best places to get breads, credit card number, and destination, all needs to be answered but in no particular order. And don't say no because I will nag you till you speak."

                            Having not finished her breath, Reanne turned to the other Trainers in mite distances and continued with a more pleasant tone, "And this goes for the others as well! I don't know how many people are there, but there's no room for secrets with an ordeal we've been put through, right?" She smiled, "So what I want, is every of you strangers and the like to introduce yourselves. Even if it means someday we're to part, whether it's today or tomorrow, we can still recall this 'weird contest' along with those who partook in it. Besides, wasn't there a reason why we're here?" She stopped for a moment, then followed again, "I guess I'll start. I'm Reanne, from Unova."


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                              "Why didn't you come faster? We had trouble facing those tribes, and most of us died because of your lack of speed in coming here!" He asked the Slowbro.
                              Slowbro turn's around and chuckles a little. "Young one, I'm might be old and weary, but I'm not all knowing. I deal with problems as they come and problems that arrive where I or my companions can see. You would be in the same position if you we're sent out to help rescue other trainers. Scouting the mountains, walking as fast as you can while the others in your group do the same under the same stormy sky that has raged on 24/7." It grinned sounding like it was joking on the stormy weather. "What would you expect us to do? Have constant tribes men and woman scout the pass when we have problems of our own?" It turned back around and continued it's march.


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                              "Hey, instead of spouting nonsense, why don't you come here and tell us about yourself more?...." "I guess I'll start. I'm Reanne, from Unova."
                              Lucario looked around and noticed an unconscious trainer. Picking up the trainer and tying the trainer to it's back using bandages. "I'm Joseph from Orre. I'm here looking for... Something that doesn't belong I suppose." The slowbro picked up and replied. "You may call me Tex." The group lead the young trainer's out of the canyon and after a few minutes, they reached a pass out of the range into a vast dusty plateau. Off to their right was a bus station, what appeared to looked like a Pokemon ranger station, a small pokemart and a pokemon center built into it. The slowbro turn to face the trainers as the large ball of tribal pokemon kept moving away from them somewhere out west."Allow me to be the first to welcome you to Ignea. If you redeem your bus passes at the bus station and explained what happened; I'm sure they'll radio another form of transport to get you to Lux Bravio. If you need shelter from the elements, Head to Fools Garden and speak with a mutual friend of ours in the south or find our tribe to the north. Good hunting young trainers." The Lucario carries the unconscious trainers to the pokemon center and leaves them on the closet cushioned bench before departing and joining it's brethren in arms as the 3 bow and start making their way northwest. Joseph made his way into the Pokemon Center in the pokemart to drop off Static to be healed before taking a seat as a CRT TV above started crackling as it attempted to tune into the local TV station.

                              "*Intro Music* Welcome back to Channel 3, Ignea Local News. We're out here in the city of light's while participating in the opening event for the first ever region wide contest the event Coordinators are dubbing 'Earth and Sky,' While the purpose or naming scheme is confusing and the coordinators are refusing interviews, they've promised that the winner of the contest will acquire an unheard sum of funds, a large portion of land up north along the coast line to do with what they wish and a powerful pokemon to add to their roster to act as a member to their team. While they're celebrating and promoting the event tonight, they won't be announcing any details until tomorrow morning. Now let's take a look at the local weather and later, VHS; the way of the future for TM's?"

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                              The Machoke began to lead the way as Toru trailed closely behind. What remained of the trainers began to group up behind the group of pokemon and conversation came to follow. One of the trainers began to question the Slowbro's motives as the pokemon replied quickly with a somewhat harsh rebuttal and made what seemed to be remarks to the storm still rustling above the group. Toru couldn't help but notice that the Lucario had strapped a fainted trainer to it's back using some form of bondage. His eyes shifted towards the ground and kept walking with the group.

                              Remember to pace yourself in the future. You were nearly in the same boat as that guy...

                              Continuing onward various bouts dispersed between some of the group members and the talking Slowbro. One of the girls Toru had noticed on the train began to interject. ""Hey, instead of spouting nonsense, why don't you come here and tell us about yourself more?...." "I guess I'll start. I'm Reanne, from Unova." she spouted. A few of the trainers joined in on the newly founded conversation but the only reply that seemed to hold Toru's attention was when the elder decided to chime in. ""You may call me Tex." it stated calmly. Unsure of whether or not to join in, Toru pondered everything that had happened and what would be coming next. "Tor-" he paused as his vision shifted back towards the ground. "I'm Toru... from Johto." he finished quickly. The group had finally reached an opening, and what would seem to be where they were being lead.

                              A rather large bus station stood to the right. It had a few extra signs that seemed to be indicating that it had other accommodations inside. The leader spoke once again, "Allow me to be the first to welcome you to Ignea. If you redeem your bus passes at the bus station and explained what happened; I'm sure they'll radio another form of transport to get you to Lux Bravio. If you need shelter from the elements, Head to Fools Garden and speak with a mutual friend of ours in the south or find our tribe to the north. Good hunting young trainers." After dropping off the unconscious trainers, the talking pokemon departed and left the trainers to take care of what needed to be done.

                              It's hard to believe these places are all the way out here. It all still feels so barren... but a Pokecenter is exactly what's needed right now

                              Toru let out a deep breath and decided to drop his team off at the Pokemon Center before making his way into the Pokemart. The bell chimed as he stepped foot into the store and took a quick glance across the shelves that lined it. It was a bit old fashioned, even compared to the ones back home in Ecruteak. Toru took a few minutes to skim through some older magazines that were lined up in a nearby rack before grabbing his purchases and making his way to the counter. "That'll be 1,200 pokedollars, please!" the clerk stated in an overtly friendly manner. Toru pulled out a small wallet and took a moment to count his money before forking over the cash. "Safe travels!" the clerk bid farewell with a grin on his face. Back at the Pokemon Center, Toru found a seat across from one of the trainers that had made the trek with him. An old television was playing what seemed to be the local news. Toru ignored it for the most part and decided to dig into his bag and write in his journal while he waited for his team to be ready.
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                                "F-Fair enough... I'm just not accustomed to the idea of... Pokemon having their own tribes and having one capable of delivering human speech..."

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                                "So what I want, is every of you strangers and the like to introduce yourselves. Even if it means someday we're to part, whether it's today or tomorrow, we can still recall this 'weird contest' along with those who partook in it."
                                "I doubt we're all gonna be on friendly terms for long, seeing that this is some sort of 'contest' where one might lose or win. Perhaps we'll be pitted against each other soon, but having knowledge of each other isn't necessarily a bad thing."

                                "Anyway the name's Nathaniel. It would be all right to call me Nathan if you want a shorter alternative. I originate from Hoenn, the region that is mostly surrounded by seas. Yet I'm not so interested in the oceans as much as others from that region would be."
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                                Emmanuel "Manny" Chapman
                                As the group of stragglers made their way out of the canyon, Emmanuel followed near the back, his Pokémon safely in their balls, not quite sure what to make of all that had happened and was happening. While the previous events were still fresh in his head, as well as the immense hopelessness he had felt, it was difficult for Emmanuel to dwell on these things with such glaring anomalies in his face. Not once in his life, albeit short by most standards, had the young man ever heard of a talking Pokémon, let alone seen not only one, but three all at once. But here he was, him and a ragtag bunch of trainers being personally escorted by this group of speech-capable Pokémon. Tex was the Slowbro’s name, as it had told the trainers, but the two others were so far a mystery. He thought briefly about how all of this pieced together - Ignea, the incident with the bus and Pokémon, and these talking ones. While his pondering led to little understanding, if any at all, the momentarily venture into his thoughts sparked an expectation of the region. Foolishly so, he fancied himself a sort of pioneer, believing that a journey of adventure and feats awaited him. Any prior trepidations, especially towards the events earlier in the day, were long gone, buried underneath a well of excitement bounding up throughout his body.

                                Picking up pace, Emmanuel caught up to the core of the group, having heard just moments ago the trainers exchanging names and other sorts of introductions. Not wanting to be the odd man out, he chimed in. “I’m Emmanuel, you can call me Manny if you'd like,” he said with a light tap of his chest, “from Orre. Nice to meet you guys. Except you with the Earthquakes,” Emmanuel looked over at Nathaniel, recognizing the glimpse of him he caught before. “Jury’s still out on you,” he said light-heartedly, smiling.
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