OOC: Does the four line rule not exist to you people?
IC:
Chres was sitting in his old friend Steve's living room, catching up when the tremors hit. They shook the room quite violently, trowing pictures off the walls and breaking a vase that was on the floor. Steve leapt to his feet, and ran outside to see the starnge mist rising from the ruins.
"Seven, I think you should maybe see this" he shouted inside to Chres, who had spilt his drink all over the sofa. He got to his feet, and walked to the door,
"Hey! That was the exact same stuff that was at Sootoplis! What do you suppose it is?" he started off towards the ruins, releasing his pokemon as he ran. Steve chased after him, huffing and puffing
"I don't have a clue. The same thing happened about nine years ago, explorers got sent down and everything, but there wasn't anything there."
"Flomp! Find out whatever the hell is going on over there!" he called to his Pidgey, who obediently flew around the area, examining the unfolding scene. Some trainers had just run off inside, and Chres could tell that they were probably not the most experienced of people. He ran in after them, his Linoone acting like a seeing-eye dog, and warning him of obstacles by calling. Ahead of him, he saw a strange glow, and someone exclaiming they had found 'the light' or something of the like. He slowed down now, he knew of they continued shouting, wild Pokemon would probably attack them. And, sure enough, a Geodude leapt out and confronted them.
Guess I'll help the poor souls he thought, "Ferdinand, use Psychic!" he commanded to his Kadabra, who immediately lifted the Geodude from the ground, before throwing him against a wall. "Now, Psybeam" he told his Pokemon, who proceeded to blast the Geodude into defeat with a powerful psychic blast, which emanated from the Kadabras spoon. He had no idea that the Rock-type wasn't being offensive, and he hadn't battled in quite a while
OOC some more: I had to slow things down a bit, sorry