Changing Times

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"Both." Alana replied smiling too. "I know there are other Celebi because I've seen them. But I don't know if they're like this Celebi and I'm curious about the adventure you had."
 
OOC: I'm not quite sure how old Professor Oak (or even Ash) was at the time of the movie...I'm guessing around 11.

"Well, I was about 11-years-old when I met Celebi. I was in the forest, sitting down and drawing while I rested a little. Suddenly, Celebi came by and was being chased by a Scyther and a Houndoom. I was trying to help it, and we wound up going to the future. When we arrived, I was out cold, and woke up to someone carrying me. I'm afraid I wasn't very nice at first to the boy who was only trying to help me." He chuckled. "I was disoriented, and was afraid he and his two friends would hurt Celebi, who had disappeared. They helped me find Celebi, and A..." it sounded like he was going to say someone's name, but, he thought better of it, and said instead, "a man showed up and used a special ball that turned pokemon evil and automatically raised them to their highest level. He captured Celebi, and Celebi turned against us, made a big twig monster, and was decimating the forest it was supposed to protect. My new friend and I convinced Celebi to stop. Afterwards, he was week, and not even the Lake of Life healed him. That's when the other Celebi's came to help. Of course, there's more detail, but that's the gist of what happened." Professor Oak smiled. "The whole story would take much longer to tell. The Celebi I met was playful and child-like when it wasn't controlled by that twisted maniac."
 
Alana thought about this story with interest. It was very interesting because it was almost the same as hers. "It sounds a lot like mine." She said quietly. "Almost exactly. I'm from around the same time as you I guess if you were eleven when you met Celebi. My story is very similar." She told her story though there weren't many differences. "I guess when time is messed with odd things happen. That's pretty cool. Heh for all I know it'll keep happening. In some other time another me is going thorugh the exact same thing right now. That's what I learned during time traveling that each second is it's own time. I'm guessing there are many more Celebi than either of us saw. Who knows how many." She stopped there to think about that. A picture of a big blank space filled with Celebi entered her mind. They were all floating around and saying "Celebi." This made her head spin so she pushed the image away. "But if that is true, then it should have been you, or the younger you, who was taken to the future with Celebi, not me. Something must have gone wrong."
 
"Well, since I remember being taken into the future when I was around 11, it must have happened. I made a choice to go back to my time with Celebi. Obviously you made a different choice, and decided to do some more time travelling. It is strange that our stories are so much the same but, since we both remember them happening, I don't think there's a problem there...." Professor Oak's face lights up. "I've an idea. Hold on a moment. I'll make a quick phone call."

He gets up and goes into another room. Five minutes later, he comes back, smiling. "The friend I met when I travelled to the future remembers it happening as well, so, both our versions definitely happened. So, just as a slightly younger you is about to travel to the future for the first time, so is the much younger me. Does that make sense? I don't think there's anything wrong there."
 
Alana nodded. "It makes sense though it also makes my head hurt." She grinned. "Who's your friend who remembers it happening? Was he with you during the adventure? The one you said carried you on his back then helped you find Celebi?"
 
i find the lab again and enter it.i walk through and i here some one shout hands up nd i hear a growlithe and a bulbasuar." was that an echo?" i i turn around and se 3 growlithe and 3 bulbasuar. i back against the wall and do as he says.

ooc: its tracy if your wondering.
 
Professor Oak chuckles. "Time ripples and circles around. All the possibilities really can make one dizzy." To Alana's question about his friend, he nods. "I don't wish to reveal who he is, because he's not aware I'm the person he met...well, I was going to say so long ago...but, to him, it was only a couple months ago." He smiles, reminiscing then chuckles again. "I think it'd wierd him out if he knew I was the boy he met."

I listen quietly as Alana and Professor Oak speak. I can't help thinking I would love to meet Professor Oak when he was a teenager. I smile to myself.

All of a sudden, we hear someone shout. "That sounds like Tracy!" Professor Oak says. "It came from the lab." He gets up and heads to the lab, and I get up to investigate as well.

When we get there, we see Flare backed up against the wall. Tracy and six pokemon are confronting him.

"Hi Flare." I say. "He's a friend of ours. Professor Oak, Tracy, meet Flare. Flare, Professor Oak and Tracy."
 
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i look around and hope alex or alana would come. alex appears with who i presume is proffessor oak and she introduces me to tracy.i see its safe to move and step away from the wall." thanks alex. "i turn to tracy." im not an intruder. i dont know why i am here. i just travel with them, my friends."
 
Alana followed Professor Oak and Al. She saw Flare up against the wall and TRacey and six Pokemon then Al said the introductions and everyone seemed to relax. "Hey Flare. Have you been training with Charizard." She looked at the Pokeball on his waste. He had dropped it when they were coming to Pallet but he must have retrieved it and Charizard.
 
"Hello, Flare." Professor Oak greets his new guest.

"I'm sorry I gave you a fright." Tracy recalls the pokemon.

OOC: Sorry I'm not feeling well, and can't think of anything else to write.
 
I look around and hope Alex or Alana would come. Alex appears and introduces me to Tracy. Professor oak appears and so does Alana. I nod to Tracy in reply to his apology. ?hello proffessor.Al, I?m just wondering. Why are we here??
 
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OOC: Shadow wolf, I think you're getting my character in this RP confused with my character in Orange Island. It's just Al, not Alex ;) BTW, Tracy and Professor Oak both spoke to you. Aren't you gonna answer them?

IC: "Alana had some serious business to take care of with Professor Oak. I'll let her explain."
 
Alana grinned. "Yeah but it's a long story. Let's see," She paused then retold what she had said to Prof. Oak and the request she had made. She left out a few of the mior details to shorten the story but got everything else in. She also showed Flare the mark on her arm and let Celebi show it's. Finally she said, "And that's about it." She finished rather lamely.
 
i nod feeling scared that i had almost lost a friend."well at least your safe now. yes i was training charizard."
 
OOC: Um, ok. :\

Prof. Oak led the way back into the room they had been sitting in before. Alana talked a bit about some other adventures she'd had while traveling through time. Then she fell silent for a moment then asked, "Professor, do you think it's a good idea for me to continue traveling through time? To stop what hasn't yet happened is one thing, but what if something happens and the past gets messed up?"

OOC: -_- I can't think of a good answer to my own question.
 
Professor Oak sits back and thinks for a while before answering. "If the theory about meddling with time holds true, it would be wise to keep time travel to a minimum. You never know what seems like a trivial matter can lead to something significant occurring that would not have been otherwise, or lead to something not to occur that would have if you hadn't done just one small thing. Like someone not being born, for instance."

I grin. "Yeah, you don't want to make it so Flare or I were never born, do you?" I wink, then swallow as I think of something. "Your adventure with this Celebi," I indicate our little green friend, "may have gone differently if either Flare or I weren't there."
 
"Things would have been veyr different I think." Alana said grinning. "I don't know what to do at the moment. Should I continue time traveling or stay in one time?" She looked down at the Pokegear hanging around her neck. "I can't go back to my own time." She said quietly. This thought was rather shocking. "At least not for good. I've got too much advanced stuff and even if I leave it all behind, I may end up saying something and mess up time. But does that mean I have to leave my own time? Nah." She was talking quietly to herself then realized everyone else was still watching her and she blushed. "Yeah sorry about that. I was jsut thinking out loud. But what do you think I should do Professor?"
 
As Alana asked Professor Oak about what he should do, I thought of something. "I'm sorry to interupt, but, I was just wondering. Celebi has some telepathic ability, right? I mean, it shared Flare's past between Alana Flare and itself. Do you think it's possible that perhaps Celebi could combine it's psychic and timetravel ability to wipe Alana's memory of what happened between when she first left her time and now?" I look at Alana. "That way, you can be in your time, and don't have to worry about saying anything amiss. You can leave behind the advanced gear you have, and Celebi can return you to your time."

"Hmm." Professor Oak looks thoughtful. "That may work. It's risky, because there is a slight possibility Celebi may wipe out too much. I wouldn't presume to ask you to risk that if it's not something you wish to do."

I turn pale. "I hadn't thought about that." I look at Alana. "We couldn't ask you to do that! Forget I said it." Then I chuckle because we were talking about wiping her memory, then asked her to forget. "Or, rather, don't forget anything."
 
Alana thought about this. Having her memory erased was something she really didn't want to do. She'd lose friends and one year of life would always but unaccounted for. "I don't know." She said quietly. "Maybe it is the best thing to do. But I'll have to think about it."
 
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