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Ancient Dynasty; A Viper's Promise

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OOC: Aww...Charon, Silence looks simply adorable in that piccie! Beautiful work! ^0^ Anyways, yay for Monty Python's fame! (They certainly deserved their legendary status for brilliant titles like Holy Grail and The Life of Brian) ^^ And Princess Mononoke...*Makes mental note of the name* Right, I'll remember that one for possible future reference. Although more or less any Miyazaki film would probably have made me happy. ^^

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For a moment, it really looked like Valen was going to lash out at Rosairie as well, turning towards her with anger flashing in his eyes once again, his fury dissipated just as quickly however, the horror of the previous incident still far too fresh in mind and instead, the boy simply stood there, Seirini snaking her way down from his arm and coiling up around his right leg instead. Even Smaelaugh, who had leapt behind the other pok?mon with a frightened yelp as soon as Valen launched his ambush, seemed to be at loss about what to say, merely watching the situation unfold instead.

A few more moments of awkward silence passed, before Valen finally spoke up, doing something highly uncharacteristic for him. He apologized...

"I'm sorry..." he said to the world in general, his usual veil of indeference nowhere in sight, the sadness behind his eyes now clearly evident, "I...I lost my self-control...it won't happen again...I'm sorry..."

He turned away from the others, walking a bit in no particular direction in an attempt to clear his mind, seemingly oblivious to the people around him.

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Meanwhile, back in the Waiwai Inc. Building, the woman who had been monitoring the situation relaxed just a bit, leaning a bit backwards in her chair again and heaving a small sigh of relief before she once again took on a disciplined manner, adjusting a few controls on her headset before speaking up again, this time apparently adressing someone else than the boy on the streets.

"Vincent." she said, her voice carrying a distinct authoritan edge, "Vincent, are you there? Get me Valen's heartbeat and neural charts from the last five minutes, pronto."

"Yes, m'am." replied a male voice from her headset, a moment of inactivity ensuing before various charts and graphs began filling up the screens in the room, the woman once again leaning forward to study the information in front of her.

"That rage..." she said quietly, her eyes widening at the figures presented, scratching her chin thoughtfully with one of her long, claw-like nails, "Could it be-? Vincent," she added sharply, once again speaking into the microphone, "Patch me on to Slythe, he's just got to see this!"
 
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I find it safe to assume that my Mom wants my attention away from the computer in spite. Either that or she just sucks at matching colors on presents. XD



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Well that certainly wasn't the type of response I expected. Avery thought to herself, watching Valen walk away for a bit in silence, after he had apologized for his behaviour. Well, at least he didn't really hurt anyone.

{Ooh, everyone's so quiet now. No matter, if you won't talk to Fable now, you can talk to Fable later. Fable doesn't mind, Fable will torment Avery.} Fable said, for the moment spontaneously referring to things in third person, although knowing him it was probably just an attempt to confuse the more simple-minded fellows of the group.

With that being said, he swiftly darted towards Avery in a sudden motion, tapping her shin for a moment before the girl took the hint and picked up the Sableye herself, although in her mind she was still thinking of something to take everyone's minds off what just happened.

"Everyone.." Avery spoke up softly, letting Fable make his way up to his original spot on her shoulder. "..Perhaps we should just continue towards the tournament. I think it's best we all calmed ourselves."
 
OOC: Oh! Forgot to talk about Charon's pic! Silence is so very cute! I love the expressions you can do Charon. They are very good. You give your pictures such emotion. Very nice!

Ah, and Princess Mononoke is definitely an awesome movie Alter. You should most certainly make a mental note. Animals, swords, evil demon spirity stuff, and lots more. Very cool!

Eh... can't really post much of an IC without leaving behind JJ and Grovyle, which would seem kinda weird. XD
 
{ooc| I love Fable more and more every minute. He reminds me of the tree spirits from Princess Mononoke.}

"P-pardon?"
Rosairie gave Valen a blank stare. Now THIS was a revalation. She decided not to push her luck, though.
"No worries, apology accepted." she told him, and went back to her pokemon. The Jolteon was lying on the floor by Henna's feet. Rosairie hugged her magmar - she wasn't quite sure why, but she was so full of relief it seemed right - and turned to the little form sprawled at her feet.

Crouching down beside him, Rosairie stroked the beast's jagged coat as if it was silk.
"It's okay, calm down..."
{Maybe we should go somewhere private, let him cool off....} Henna suggested.
"No, we're so close, we can't both back."
Rosairie kept stroking. She would have cuddled him, but then she always ran the risk of being speared. Rosairie decided against it.
Silence opened his mouth, but made no sound. He rested his head on Rosairie's bare knee; she cringed as the spike broke the skin, but didn't move him. It was a weird moment. Normally, Rosairie would have run off screaming. She would suffer anything for her pokemon, though.

Finally, she turned back to Valen. "Don't leave on my account... But you must understand. You cannot worry my pokemon."
She sighed and sat back.
"Good idea. We'll keep going. We must be nearly at the sign-ups now..." she told Avery.

{ooc| I am such a slow typer! My parents are watching Bridget Jones, very funny movie. I can't help but get distracted.}
 
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Oh gawd, I totally missed Si's pics. XDDD

Anyways. Charon, your pictures are so teh pwnage.. I mean seriously, you made Si so cuuuuuuuute.. Not to mention totally fitting your description. Phwee.

Excellent job! :3
 
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Chain's grip on Abra tightened slightly as the scene before him escalated, finally ending with the Arbok trainer releasing his victim, stating an awkward apology, and turning to leave. A strange light glinted through Chain's eyes as he thoughtfully stroked Abra's head. Hm . . . I suppose I'll need to keep an eye on that boy--on all of them, in fact. The male's eyes closed as he leaned his head toward his Pokemon. This could turn out interesting. But, until then . . .

His voice almost inaudible, Chain whispered into Abra's ear a single command. "Teleport."

Both trainer and Pokemon instantly vanished.
 
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Upon Reina's agreement that they shoul follow the boy, they both began to walk forward towards the small flight of stairs.
thoughts of the strange boy, had now settled down for camp in JJ's mind, did he have some sort of problem with him? did he himself do something maybe to offend him or his arbok?...then again, it seemed to be grovyle who had some sort of problem with the snake pokemon, Grovyle had always been just as interested in other pokemon as his master was, mainly because he liked to seek out those he deemed interesting to battle. Grovyle deemed all pokemon worthy of battle, just that some pokemon stood out as ones he found very earger to do battle with, but the look he had given that arbok, it was one JJ had not known of his grass pokemon before.
Grovyle seemed to know exactly what was on JJ's mind as he kept fidgiting around atop his head, occasionally putting his head down to stare upsidedown into the eyes of his trusted friend.

JJ and reina reached the bottom of the stairs, and like a gentleman, offering reina to go first, they began to climb.

JJ had just decided that he should stop thinking about the boy and the arbok and concentrate himself more on the tournament, after all, he wanted to win so badly, he knew that his grandfather had competed in it before, and being ill it might cheer him up a lot to see his grandson actually win the tournament of the ceromony that the whole James family loved so much. yep, JJ had to do this, as a test of his skills, but mainly...as a present to his beloved grandfather.
however ideas of scratching thoughts of the boy out of his head vanished into thin air when finally he rached the top of the stairs, and felt his jaw drop as he observed the scene around him.

a girl was being comforting a magmar, and stroking an upset Jolteon. a young male was slumped against the wall, holding his throat and gagging for breath as if he had just been throttled viciously. another girl baring a strange pokemon but one JJ was familiar with, a sableeye, looked as if she was trying to make peace between everyone in the surrounding area and lastly, with his back to everyone else and breathing heavily was a boy with scruffy hair....THAT BOY.
it was the same one which had looked so loathingly at JJ before dashing off, and coiled round his leg was the arbok which seemed to be very upset for some reason, JJ felt Grovyle hop to his feet rapidly, still ontop of his head.

JJ looked at reina who looked just as confused, he turned his head to everyone in the are in turn, at a loss for what to say, he opened his mouth to say something, but all that was issed was a

''heeeeuuuurrgh.........''

OOC - great sketched charon :) i can only draw yugioh monsters and sonic the hedgehog well lol
 
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Pwhhee!!Tis Yibber's turn to get left behind!!!!^0^

Anyway,I would gloat on my presents,but I'd rather wait for the rest of the family to wake up first,its only round 8am here.>_>
o.O
Fine,the only reason I'm not opening my presents ish cause I can't differenciant the presents.Yeah,go figure,wrapping almost every with the same paper and you expect me to know which is my present when you don't even give a Feebas and write the receivers name on it.-___-

Silence looks great Charon!Love every thingy about him.I could never draw in such detail.^^;;

*checks list*Yay,Titan!!I feel all special and not like rotten cheese anymore now!!^0^*gives him a Cradily plushie and cheese*

Anyway-
Merry Christmas,Dudes!^0^

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Cona had enough of her crazy outbursts,resisting the urge to let her mind wander when Valen started running.Still,as long as she didn't say anything outloud,it would've been fine,right?Did Valen get called from his superiors and was now trying to lose her and the rest so that he could go back and take over the cheese market?

Her assumption,was wrong,very wrong.As four people came into view.A boy and a girl with a Grovyle and Heracross respectivly,another boy who had teleported with the Abra in his arms.The last boy,who was actually daring enough to run after Valen,had gotten himself slammed against the wall and held up by the collar.

Cona raised an eyebrow and just stared at the situation taking place,not really feeling anything much,unlike Avery and Rosarie.From the point where she stood,she could see Eildon and Valen real clearly.Krys shivered uncontrollably,running and hugging his trainer by the leg.Kuner just flapped his wings once in awhile,to keep in the air beside the girl.True,the good thing which had to be done was to save that poor dude,even if he could've been a spy out to kill everyone in the entire region.Before Cona could react in accordance,Valen had released the boy from his grip,and received a slap from Rosarie.The girl didn't even blink as she continued watching,wondering what would the boy's reaction be?Take a dagger and stab her on the spot?Or maybe,just break out into another dash?

Surprisingly,it was just quite the opposite.He apologised.Cona gapped her mouth wide open in shock,wanting to know why he had just done that.Instead,she bit her tougue,maybe this wasn't the right time to ask a question.Not noticing that the last dude had teleported away with his Abra.

"And,and,they call me crazy."

"If you want to keep going,I suggest we start with the walking first."she turned around in time to hear Rosarie and Avery's conversation.Both if them were nice girls,she could tell.Too bad they all thought she was a loon.Cona then followed slowly after Valen,taking extra,extra measures to keep her distance this time,or second time.Whicever.


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Oh Feebas!
The presents!!!>_<;;;;
 
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The presents calling to ya, Yibber? >3

They're calling me too. But since it's the 24th where I live.. >_>

Yeah, I despise you all. XD



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Avery nodded at Cona's statement, but made sure to let the girl walk after Valen for a little while before she started following herself. Cona wasn't exactly the type of girl you'd want to have behind you, now wasn't she?

But while she did that, Fable had now moved from her shoulder, and onto her head, where he crouched, and added to that whole zombie pose. Apparently imps were good at posing like zombies. He had noticed that Trainers other than the one that Valen had held up seemed to be heading their way as well, however they weren't saying anything. So according to the Sableye's logic, he wouldn't say anything. Oh no, not yet.

"So.. How many people are entering in all, does anyone know, or want to take a guess?" Avery said aloud, not wanting everyone to walk in awkward silence. The least she could do was at least try to maintain some kind of conversation. Or at least, that was the way she saw it.

{How do you expect Fable to know? No no no, Avery, do not give me any of that 'I wasn't talking to you, Fable' business!} The Sableye on her head announced, although Avery couldn't move her head to look at him, of course, because he was on top of her head, and moving it drastically would make him fall. As if he wouldn't land safely..
 
OOC - not Xmas yet for me :( it's nearly 12:00 though, ill have to wait an hour or so before going to bed or ill never be able to get to sleep :D

IC - One of the girls, the one with the sableeye on her shoulder had broke the silence by asking who was entering the tournament, JJ didn't register this straight away, his eyes were not on the boy, but on the Arbok, once so mennacing but now staring at it's master with such fear in it's eyes, JJ knew that his Grovyle was observing the exact same thing with unendable interest.

hinking that it would perhaps be better to not attract the attention of the boy who obviously loathed him for a reason JJ didnt know, nor was very interested to know. and even more not that of his Arbok, who he could tell if it got over protective of it's master then Grovyle would do the same and a fight might end up breaking lose.

JJ turned to the girl with the sableeye and cleared his throat
''Yes, I'm planning on entering the contest, (his eyes snapped to the boy again for a moment) my names Jeffry, you can call me JJ haha''

He looked aside at Reina and then back at the girl ''uuum, may i ask...what happened here?...''
 
OOC: OMG! O_O Cradily plushie! ^0^ *Huggles Cradily plushie and devours cheese*

And yes, merry christmas y'all, regardless of when you get your presents! ^^ And Plushie, look at the bright side. When the whole gift-getting excitement is already over for the rest of us you will still have it, and then you can gloat. XD

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Valen merely nodded at the others' talking, turning towards them but not saying anything. The boy suddenly felt incredibly tired, tired of arguing about everything, tired of concealing his feelings, tired of hating everything...the boy sighed quietly, allowing his eyes to travel across the other youths, all of them fairly close to his age, even the youngest being hardly more than three years younger than him, and somehow, just for the moment, he found himself looking at them in a different way; not simply as the idiots he was forced to share this planet with, but simply as people, and people all had their flaws, but they also had their merits. Yes, Rosairie was an insufferable snob who looked on everyone beneath her social class like something she had found stuck on those annoyingly expensive-looking suede boots of hers, but she still cared deeply for her pok?mon. Yes, Cona was a paranoid loon, but you never had to worry about seeming weird by comparison around her. And Avery...well, she was almost likable with the peculiar combination of her interest for pok?mon of the darker side combined with her obvious desire to spread happiness and make people lighten up. As for the others...well, that girl with the Heracross seemed to be a fair, down-to-the-earth sort of person, even if her manner came of as slightly blunt, and that blonde one...well, he probably had his redeeming features too.

Seirini gave her trainer a quizzical look, noting the sudden absence of his trademark frown and the peculiarly serene expression that the boy had on his face as he once again took up leading the group, returning the still scared Smaelaugh into his pok?ball with a quick flick of his wrist as he passed. Granted, Valen still didn't seem particularly happy, but he was so...peacefull, an emotion which the snake pok?mon had rarely felt coming from her trainer and which was far above his average mood. Not wanting to break the delicate mood that the boy was in, Seirni remained quiet, merely slithering faithfully beside her trainer as they made their way through the streets and towards the closest staircase or elevator to Overcity.

OOC: Okay, just a small note. This ain't a permanent change in Valen's attitude or anything, just a temporary respite into his more humane personality. He's crude and cynical by nature but vicious and unpredictable by nurture if that makes any sense, and right now his nurture side has kind of been turned off. So yeah, anyways, I'm going to bed now because it's almost 3 AM around here. Good night! ^-^
 
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Yes, Cona was a paranoid loon, but you never had to worry about seeming weird by comparison around her.
Click to expand...

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Feebas,tha's a good one!!!XDDDDDD
Now my mom's scolding me for making a Feebas in the morning.XD

No Plushie,the presents weren't actually calling me.(Though the comp's just beside the wondeful tree.>_<)It was THIS that called me.

Yeah,yeah,a Christmas Present for all.^0^(I would've posted in the Showgan Thread,too bad all of you didn't post after me.XP)
I had to shade the drawing so it'd be easier to scan in.I left most of the pokemon out,except for those our chars started with/were easier to fit into the picceh.^^;;
Note-Christmas Themed,so I've changed some of their clothes.Like the boys wearing long sleeves.Jena and Maxie wearing gloves,and Kayley wearing her Mudkip's Santa Hat,that's why it looks so small.>_>

First time drawing humans and pokemon in a group picceh,so yeah,its not great.XP
Though,Zachary actually came out as one of the better ones,me thinks.o.O


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"Yeah,I'm...I'm entering too,for,for my dad."Cona stopped and turned around to stare as Avery managed to break the silence which had comsumed them for the last few moments.Well,it was obvious wasn't it?That most of them were spies out to keep their cover by stating that they were 'partcipating in the tournament'.The girl had a thoughtful expression on her face as she continued with the thinking.

The trainer raised an eyebrow as Jeremy spoke up.Why did he want to know what had happened?Didn't he see it for himself or anything?Another alliance against the one Valen worked for?Or just an insignificant boy who had something called 'curiousity'?Were questions always running through her head like this?

"I have no idea whatsoever."she answered simply,before turning around to start to walk again.Cona wasn't the type to like to talk anyway,whatever she would've said didn't make any difference.The girl also noticed that Valen had turned around and nodded to the rest of them.

Strange,something looked different about him,she couldn't place her Feebas on what however.Mind-control,that was it.Probably why he jumped onto that other dude back there.

"Mind-control,gets them everytime."she muttered,directing it to the Pidgey and Marshtomp beside her,not really noting that she was saying it rather loudly.Kuner,sighed,before taking to land onto Krys' head.

{Mi-Mind control?}the Marshtomp glanced around suspiciously.Before starting to laugh,his trainer was funny,wasn't she?

{Ehhehehee...I get it,Mind Control!}the Mud fish chuckled,only to the utter embarassment of the Pidgey on his head.Kuner was a dignified bird,but who had to be his trainer?Who had to another of his team?A weird girl and a Marshtomp which took almost everything with a laugh.

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Oh my Feebas!!My mom just said that I can't open any presents til tomorrow!!X_X
She says 26th Dec ish Boxing Day.>_>;;;;

Whatever,I shall be the one to gloat then!^^
Hahah at Plushie!!>D
 
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OOC: OMFG! I'm sorry about the lateness...blame it on Christmas...oh and Alter Ego, I got GTA San Andreas too. It was from my cousin...my mom wasn't too happy about it though...

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Eliadon rubbed his neck, breathing in deep and long gasps. The area that the purple haired boy had held was painfully swelling up, and Eliadon didn't see medical facilities for miles. He looked at the boy, figuring from the others that his name was Valen. Nice name, but not so nice a boy. Eliadon decided to be wary about him, now.

{I did warn you, but when do you ever listen?} sighed Bayleef, now standing in front of Eliadon, her vines out, and whipping everyone who came too close. For once, Eliadon was happy with er wary personality.

He kneeled down, and whispered into Bayleef's ear, "Sorry aout that. But now, we know who to keep an eye on."

Bayleef didn't seem to think that anything could possibly be positive aout a situation like this, and so she decided to give Eliadon a knowing look, and return her gaze to the crowd.

Eliadon stroked his Eevee, and continued to rub his neck. His eyes in a permanent glare, following Valen's every move...
 
{ooc| It's my sister's b-day tomorrow!
Anyway... I got a TV for my room (OMG), the entire (in yo' face, Mika!) FMA series on DVD, loads of books, loads of art stuff, and a game. I haven't even gone to my grandma's yet! She always has presents. I'm hoping she'll get me the new star fox game, she got Lylat Wars for me on the SNES... Yay for rich relatives!
Also, where abouts is Melissa's character? I thought she was still outside...
Loving the pic, Yibber! You're so skilled at drawing people... I might have another go while I'm at my gran's...}

Rosairie stepped away from Silence. The jolteon rose to his own feet, unsteady and wavering but up all the same. His weary blue eyes fixed on Eliadon; Rosairie followed his gaze, and suddenly remembered the boy.
"Oh yeah! Thanks, Si..." she mumbled, and walked over to Eliadon.
"Are you okay?" she asked, watching the swelling, "Do you want a cold patch or something?" She rumaged in her bag, pulling out a long, plastic shape that seemed to be filled with liquid. She pressed a tag in one corner, and in less than a minute it had gone stiff - and freezing to touch. She handed it to the boy. "It'll make the swelling go down." she told him, and then stepped back. Valen was frightening; she didn't want to get on his bad side by fraternising with 'the enemy'.

He was already striding off towards a lift. Rosairie was in no hurry to follow him - she hated lifts, they always smelt of pee and were incredibly crampt. Instead she stood with her hands behind her back, watching both groups alternatively.

From his place on the floor, Silence watched him go. His eyes were strangely bright, strangely alert. Normally the world passed him by. There was something about Valen...something nagging... that was both familiar and completely uncanny. Something about him stirred fear in Silence, and stirred memories the Jolteon had long since buried. He longed to follow Valen, but his fear - and love for Rosairie - held him back.
 
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The cold patch was heaven. The second Eliadon placed it on his neck, he felt a cooling sensation right through his body. He sighed, and closed his eyes for a second, savouring the coolness of the patch. As the girl had said, it stopped the swelling from getting any worse, and and it stopped the pain too. He opened his eyes to thank the girl, but she had moved away.

Eliadon looked along the pathway to see Valen walk towards a lift, that no doubt led to Uppercity. Eliadon had a nagging feeling that Valen was up to no good, and that he should be followed. But he didn't want to get throttled again. And especially not by someone like Valen. he didn't seem to forget easily. And that Arbok. With one bite it seemed that it could take out Bayleef aplomb.

"What do you suppose, Bayleef. Do we follow him and risk getting hurt, or stay here and be ignorant, but safe?" Eliadon asked Bayleef, picking Eevee of his shoulder, and cradling her in his arms.

The poor Eevee had been so intimidated by the massive and towering Arbok, and by the fact that her master had been wounded, that she had begun to shiver, and never stopped. The poor thing. She hadn't seen the bad parts of life like Bayleef and Eliadon had, and experienceing it for the first time was not a fun experience.

{I don't know,} replied Bayleef thoughtfully, {if we follow him, then we need Girafarig to protect us from that Arbok, and raise a telekinetic shield to protect you from Valen. It looks like our fate lies in that little Girafarig. Release her and let me talk to her.}

Eliadon knew that Girafarig was needed the moment he saw that Arbok, but he was afraid that Girafarig wouldn't listen to him, leading to another beating up by Valen. He scratched his chin, and looked up at the roof. I wonder, now...

"I'll release Girafarig, and we'll all have a talk with her. Tell her about Valen, and perhaps she might listen to us. Maybe, it's worth a shot. But first, let's move away from the crowd, I don't want any of the others to get hurt. Especially not on my account."

Bayleef nodded, and they walked away, to a very small and private corner, where Eliadon was going to release his Girafarig, and attempt to tame her once again.
 
OOC: Yibber, that picceh is beautiful! Yes it is! So I'll have to disagree with you, it is great! Thankies! ^0^ And about the Showgan RP...I'm having a major bad conscience about it, I'll have you know. I'll post there right after I finish this one...

And yay for GTA San Andreas! Even though I haven't played it yet (One of my brothers got it first)! Anyway, I want to find out what all he fuss is about. ^^

Oh, and Yibber, JJ's full name is Jeffrey James, not Jeremy. You might want to edit that.

And methinks Melissa's character is out like the others, even though she hasn't said anything yet.

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"I'm entering as well." Valen replied to no-one in particular as the subject of the tournament came up, continuing to stroll down the street in an unusually calm manner. The others around him seemed to be quite far from calm however. Well, Cona was acting fairly normal, as normal as she could ever be anyway, mumbling something about mind control. Rosairie on the other hand was definitely nervous, not even daring to stay around the boy whom Valen had just throttled, possibly because she was afraid to be darned by association, and the boy in question was definitely mistrustfull, glaring at both him and his Arbok and muttering something to his pok?mon before backing off a bit into a nearby alley. Valen sighed, he would have to keep an eye out for possible ambushes from that one, well, he hadn't factored in Kachiko in his plans, the Mawile would make short work of any psychic pok?mon sent her way, and of course, Seirini's Crunch technique was nothing to take lightly. And that blonde one still didn't seem to have a clue about what the heck was going on, hardly a surprise. But what haunted Valen above all was the Jolteon accompanying Rosairie, the way he was staring at him, that look of utter terror in the electric type's eyes. Yes, Valen was used to people, and pok?mon, being afraid of him, but there was something almost familiar about it. But...no, the electric type could not possibly have been one of his snag attempts, even though a Jolteon would certainly have been welcomed onto his team, but maybe...maybe it had had some kind of similar experience? Had someone assaulted that poor thing and scared it so utterly that it barely dared to live at all? Valen suddenly felt anger flaring up within him again, anger towards whoever was responsible for wrecking the life of that Jolteon, anger towards the indifferent human who had left it fending for itself, and that anger only served to confuse him more...why was he feeling these things? He had looked at mistreated pok?mon before, strays, snagged ones, wild catches sepparated from their families, and he had never felt a thing. So why now? The boy shook his head, What the hell is happening to me? he thought, now primarily furoius at himself, his usual mindset beginning to return, accompanied by his trademark frown, I must be loosing my mind. the boy thought furiously, pushing aside any thoughts of the Jolteon he had in his head as he walked over to the elevator located on one of the many support pillars that held up Overcity, pressing a button on the side that caused the large elevator doors to slide apart, revealing the interior; it was an elevator allright, the walls a shiny, silverish colour with thin mirrors located in each corner, and as with everything else in the darnable city, it was clean to the point of being unnatural. Valen scoffed, walking inside the elevator with Seirni coiling up close to him so as to not take up unnecessary space, both of them taking a position beside the five buttons located on a small panel; up, down, open, close, and emergency.

"If you're going up, you'd better come now." he said to the others, leaning back against the wall next to the panel and waiting for any people wanting to get on.
 
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Thankies Titan!^^

It was a typo.Going for Jeffery there.>_>;;;


*snaps cheese*Rightness!I suddenly know why Zachary came out so well.^^
Because,like,I kinda took the way he was sitting from a picceh of Ruby.^0^
Feebas,dude,you never fail to give me inspiration.*wipes tear of joy from eye before tackling Ruby*XD

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Cona looked up as Rosarie handed an ice pack to the boy which Valen had attacked a few moments back.She herself would've gone up and checked herself if he was alright,but something held her back,not really wanting to take any chances.

"Well,I hope you're doing alright then."she managed to say,directing it to Elidon.Though there was no particular expression on her face,maybe a little of worry and again,the same thoughtful feeling she had in those eyes of hers.

The girl then turned back to continue walking,noticing that Valen and Silence were exchanging looks to each other.This time,the boy didn't look as different as she had seen him a while back.Bah,she didn't have time to think of these things....
Or did she?

{You know,it would be kinda nice to actually strike conversation with all the pokemon here.}Krys said aloud,looking to the Pidgey resting on his head.Kuner merely shrugged back,before shaking his head.

{My dear lad,we shouldn't mix with strangers.Its not really 'hot'.}he replied,lightly tapping the Marshtomp's head as he turned to glance at the Heracross,Sableye,Magmar,Jolteon,Eevee and Bayleaf.Interesting they looked,coming from a pokemon who had been in Hoenn for the most of his short life,he had never seen Kanto or Johto pokemon.

Cona ran into the lift right after Valen,again,not giving off any comment or remark.Not that she wanted anyway.Krystal walked in,noticing the same Arbok.The Mud fish started to open his mouth,but was stopped by Kuner,giving him a good peck to the eye.

{Lad,what'd I say?}he chirped in a serious tone as the Marshtomp covered his left eye with both fins and started hopping from one place to the other.{You poked my eye out!!!}he started,leaning against his trainer's leg.The girl didn't notice however,she had took to staring blankly at the air infront of her.Taking the blue flippers off his eye Krys grinned,that was actually cool.Strike the pain.
 
{ooc| Yes, I am very happy with my FMA DVDs...yes I am... *is rubbing it in so when Mika comes she will be jealous* ho ho ho...}

Rosairie and Henna exchanged looks.
{I think we should go with Valen, getting in a fight is better than getting lost.} The magmar decided, scratching her head with a big silver claw.
Rosairie laughed. "At least we can handle ourselves in battle."
{In that case...} Henna picked up Rosairie's bag again and slung it over one shoulder,{we better get moving.}
The magmar strode off after Valen, her tail flashing from side to sde. She was a proud creature, that much was easy to see, but she carried Rosairie's bag like a pack animal quite contentedly.

Scooping up Silence once more, Rosairie set off after Valen.
He had been watching her electric type. Instinctively, Rosairie drew him closer, hugging him against her chest like a child. "S'okay, sweet pea... nothing to worry about..." she whispered softly, for the Jolteon's muscles were tensed beneath his coat. He relaxed, ever so slightly, but Rosairie still wasn't happy. Silence never spoke, let alone about his past; could Valen possibly had a hand in making Si the beast he was today? When she had first introduced Silence to her father, he had wanted him destroyed. there's something wrong with him, he had said, just look at his eyes!
Eyes were a window to the soul, he had said. Silence's eyes were blank, as if his soul had been destroyed.

{OMG SOB STORY!!!11 Anyway, off I go...}
 
IC:

Eliadon looked over his shoulder, and saw two girls rush off after Valen to the lift. Sure, it would be nice to go up to to Uppercity with people who knew their way around, or at least partially. But Eliadon didn't want to get anywhere close to Valen. In his right hand, he clenched the cold patch so hard that it snapped into half, pieces of ice falling to the floor.

Bayleef looked worriedly at her master. She had never seen her master when he was truly angry. Eliadon's face was flushed red, and his fists were clenched so tight that he made even Bayleef scared.

{Come on, Eliadon. Forget about Girafarig. If we don't pick any more fights, we'll be safe,} bayleef said, bitting Eliadon's had, and dragging him all the way to the lift.

Eliadon looked up, and locked eyes with Valen. He felt hatred course through his body, taking control of his every move. And without any warning, he launched himself at Valen, puncing at whatever he could reach...

OOC: O_o
 
OOC: Dude...does that guy have a deathwish or something? You do realize that Valen is totally going to kick his arse for that one, not to mention that Seirni would give him a taste of Poison Fang that would practically mark the end of his earthly existence? Really, that struck me as a very awkward RPing decision...you sure about this? Wouldn't...you know...hatefull glaring or something do? -.-
 
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