The Adventure on Pokemonopolis!

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Rachel leads them down to the galley, on the way down they pass by a painting of a battle between Groudon and Kyogre, Rayquaza flying above them.

"I saw this in a dream once," Rachel says, motioning towards the painting. "Its one of the few paintings I've never sold."
 
"It's beautiful! You truely have a wonderful talent." Kimmi said as she looked at the painting, "What kind of paints id you use? Pastels, oils, anything in particular?"
Shelly gave a thumbs up at the painting.
"You know you and Hydra would probobly get along great!" Kimmi said excitedly. Aqua jumped up and down in agreement.
 
"Thanks, I usualy use pastels," Rachel says. "I keep this as a reminder why humans shouldn't mess with nature."
 
(sorry guys,...ok I'm back now...)
Troy:.........heh heh....humans.....wha? OH!
*troy walks in after leaning on the door frame for minutes listening on their conversation*
Triy:wow...two lovley ladies.....might I,...get you names?mine is Troy......Troy Toryama...
 
"Nice to meet you, but what are you doing on my ship?" Rachel asks, her red wings extending to their full length.
 
"Too true." Kimmi replied to Rachel before turning to see Troy. She blushed, only the people in Aquamarine called her lovely. She was more down to Earth than to focus on beauty. She then bowed to make a formal introduction.
"My name's Kimmiyorusuke Komodo. Everyone just calls me Kimmi though." she stated.
"Squirtle squirt squirtle." /Or Agent Teardrop./ Shelly said slyly looking in her masters direction. Kimmi casually stepped on Shelly's tail who then grabbed it and glared at her. Kimmi smiled.
 
Troy:hmph my opologies,Rachel,is it?I thought this yacht belonged to someone else....(I coulda sworn it was hers....)by the way....put your wings down....someone might.....get hurt....
*Troy glares with a serious,but kindful stare,then looks at kimmi*
Troy:agent teardrop huh?...heh....yea...I speak poke'mon...I don't know what that means,but if that's a secret, it's safe with me...
 
"Squirtle. Squirtle squirtle squirt?" /Yeah. Big secret eh Kimmi?/ Shelly said. The normally nonviolent Kimmi gently hit her squirtle on the head a frustrated look on her face.
"It's nothing. Shelly here's just a bit...eccentric." she said shifting the water proof bag on her back nervously.
 
Troy:heh...nobody on this planet is accentric as I am....trust me on that one....well,now that I know this isn't the Yaht I'm looking for,...I got some questions....did you girls happen to see any guys dressed in silver going by on alot of moter boats?....in if so,...which way did they go?...
 
"I haven't seen another boat come by for awhile," Rachel says.
 
Troy:what?....then they tricked me again...listen.here's my compaq communicater number.If you EVER see a team of people in silver,....please call me...I guess I might see you lovley ladies later...hopefully you,kikki...was it?....*gives a wink*
*Troy then walks out,then calls out machspeed the pidgeot,hops on,and zips off in a thunderous clap of sound*
 
"He was interesting to say the least," Rachel says.
 
"It's...." Kimmi started but he left before she could finish.
"Yeah. Interesting." Kimmi stated turning to Rachel.
"Squirtle squirt squirt." /I'm hungry./ Shelly stated bluntly.
"Shelly don't be so rude!" Kimmi scolded. Shely shrugged suggesting, 'whatever.'
 
*opens up the compaq communicator*
Troy:Rioku....they're not in this time frame either....put Zoryon on the line...
Rioku:well then check in ANOTHER time frame!keep going 'till ya find them...and here's Zoryon...
*a long pause was on the other end.after awhile, a small argument is heard and and Troy hears Rioku getting thwomped in the head and shouting, in pain...*
Troy:....*sigh*....come on guys....guys....guys?! GUYS!!!COME ON!!!
Zoryon:heheh,...sorry 'bout that... ^_^;;; rioku was being a sarcinastic ninny again!so....what do you need?.....
Troy:they're not in this time frame either...where to next?.......Zoryon?...
Zoryon:oh...about that....why sou see, the time flux generator has been disabled,causing the quantum crystal's energy to back up into the cryogenic plate,thus causing the uranium transport gate to be solidified......
Troy:.......um......yea.....does that have sub-titles?.....
Zoryon:in other words the crystal broke, you're stuck there,you're screwed....
Troy:geez.....how long will it take?...
Zoryon:a year............IF we're lucky...
Troy:CRUD!!!
Zoryon:I know....but be reasured...we'll get it runnung as quick as pos-
*the signal quickly turned to fuzz,then became an unknown signal...*
?????:well,well,well...if it isn't the famous Troy Toryama....how's it going?...
Troy:Zoryon?......huh?......who's this?....
?????:hmph...won't be any fun if I told ya now...I've been watching you recently...you can't see those you just met be deceased (killed) I know you just met "two lovely ladies",heh heh heh....
Troy:what are you talking about?...
?????: DON'T PLAY THESE STUPID GAMES WITH ME TROY!!!!....now....here's the catch....get to that little yacht before I do....If you do,..you get to warn them to go away and only you would have to face me alone, without worrying for the other's safety....but if I get there first....I'll OBLITERATE those two.....HA HA HA HA HA HAAAA!!!!!
Troy:WAIT! who are you?! why are you doin-
*click*
Troy:......................hmph I don't know those two girls anyways..................rrrr..............RRRRGHHHH............DARN!!!!!!
*Troy quickley tells machspeed to take a sharp u-turn and they quickly dash off.......*
 
Rachel's sharp senses suddenly pick something up. "Food will have to wait, we've got company," she says, and starts running back up onto deck. "The Seacliff isn't an ordinary craft, it was originaly designed by the United States as a spy craft during the Cold War," she explains hastily as she climbs onto the bridge, and starts pressing buttons, suddenly a metal casing is formed around the yacht with a window on the bridge, it turns into some sort of plane or hovercraft. Rachel takes the pilot's seat. "Hold on, we're in for a bumpy ride," she shouts, and pulls the throttle back as they take off, heading to interscept Troy.
 
*cool...*

*Troy's pidgeot,machspeed suddenly comes to a halt,realizing that there is a craft in the way*
Troy:WHAAA! ouch.....machspeed,....what's with the sudden sto-.......what....on the world IS THAT???!!!
 
Rachel turns on the loudspeaker. "Troy, you'd better have a good explination for whats going on, but sonar picked up a number of crafts heading in our direction, a hatch will open up to allow you entry," she says through a loudspearker outside of the craft, and a hatch on the bottom opens.
 
Troy:trust me....I explain later....
*Troy jumps off,returns machspeed to its poke'ball,but doesn't fall.....he then takes off his shirt.It then goes crashing into the water like a heavy rock,thus revealing his back which from all sides to the center,fades to red,then soft red scales,hard big red scales,the same type,exept with gold fragments,then two feathery-like white wings fold out with a tone of red...*
Troy:who are you guys?......
Blake:my name is blake....my master instructed for me to destroy you....heh heh heh....before I and my men kill you,one thing:....what's it like to me the last of your race?...
Troy:WHAT?!!!!how do you know of this?!!!
Blake:hmph....my master is from the same time frame as you....might as well tell that to every other human as well!!!!they would hunt you down just BECAUSE you're an alien.....heh heh heh....
Troy:.....ok...then that tells me your master's name is Koryombo...correct?...
Blake:NO WAY!!! how do you know?.....
Troy:he's the reason I'm here in this time....
*all the time they were talking,they talked loud,but not enough for the girls to hear...*
*Troy backed up into the aircraft,and spoke*
Troy:*sigh*...you two have a choice......help me fight,or run away....I strongly recommend you guys to take off now.....but the choice is yours.....
 
"You have my support," Rachel says. "And the weaponry of my craft."
 
Hydra watched as the boat sped off and cried.
"But what about..." Kimmi started but it was too late they were already far off. She sighed then listened to Troy. Her eyes glazed over for a minute then went back to normal. She had to go and get away for a minute if she was going to help.
"Squirtle squirt squirlte?" /What did you see?/ Shelly asked noticing the qick glaze over.
"Nothing good unless I can find somewhere to go." Kimmi answered. She then thought about it and realized, helping was more important than exposing a secret. She waved her hand in front of her water circling her then dropping and dissapearing. Once it dropped her outfit had changed to that of a Team Aqua Elite along with a pair of dog tags around her neck reading Agent Teardrop.
"Just let me and the team know when we can help!" Kimmi called. Shelly nodded pulling a team aqua bandana from her shell and tied it around her head.
 
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