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The Second Coming.

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"OK, then..." Kit hissed as she (along with her team of three; Kara gained enough energy to put himself back inside the PokeBall) headed towards the mansion. Tama decided to follow.

Hmph. Figures. I go into hiding, and what do I do? I reveal myself! Tama furiously thought. I should've used Shade...
 
Dom headed back to the mansion, his question being ignored, with all the pokemon following him.

Huh, Dusty seems pretty flustered. I wonder who that guy was? And this Falste guy... Well, im sure this will all be explained at the mansion..
 
Dusty stepped into the mansion with a greeting from his Gardevoir. He set some tea for the arriving guests and waited for them.

"Why would he be attacking now of all times? Just when my seal for the temple had gotten repaired, he shows up and destroys everyhing around it!" he said angrily to himself.

He knew why Flade was there, but he knew he wouldn't be able to beat hm alone, not without the help of more people. He needed to start the Pokemon League tournament, and soon.
 
"Oi, Tama, who's this 'Falste' that fire dude mentioned?" Kit asked.

"I dunno. The 'dude' must be getting old..." Tama muttered.

"Geez, you mutter a lot, don't you?"

"I'm a man of few words, so hey, don't blame me."
 
Dom walked in, still being followed by Dratini and Larvitar, and sat down. He recalled all the pokemon into their pokeballs, which left the two followers still out in the open. The Gardevoir offered him some tea, to which he accepted. He decided to wait for Dusty to cool down to ask him for an explanation.
 
Kit noticed a Bagon following her. Her trio of Pokemon seemed to notice as well. As for Tama, he sat down quietly and took some tea politely.

"Been a while since I've been someplace so nice," he muttered.

(Will be back; I need to get onto another computer to access something.)
 
"Good. We are all here now. To the two o whom I've just met, i am Dusty. One of the seventeen pokemon Sages. How may I help the two of you?" he asked politely. He kept his eye on the young girl as she walked in.

Does Falste have an apprentice now? he said to himself.
 
POKEMON

THE SECOND COMING


PHASE ONE: REGAINING CONTROL


It felt like it was just yesterday when I thought to myself why I should still keep going. I got my Pokemon taken off me, My boys gone, no home. Everything was gone. The only thing I had is my colors. The only thing I stay true for. The thing that keeps me going, you know the drill. Today I had woken up at my friends place feeling like crap after a night of drinking.





I slowly got out of bed and headed down stairs where my friend Nick was watching TV. Nick has a white skin tone and has a hair style similair to mine. He is a bit of a Nut when it comes to the ladies so I wouldn't introduce any girls to him unless you want to give a girl a bad time. 'Morning' He says with a not so bright tone of voice. I couldn't bother replying so I just gave him a nod.



I look up at the clock and realise that it's 10:00am on the dot. Time didn't really matter to me. I don't have a job to rush to, I'm atractive but don't bother with relationships leaving me not to rush to any dates. It's just me living with my friend. I've kind of fallen of the horse with the Green Bullets but I still represent them. . . . . . even though they are dead. I do have intentions in re-forming the Green Bullets but really, I can't be bothered.



I decide to make a coffee before I go out of the house. Heh It's not like there's anything in this town anyway. 'Hey Nick, is Saturday Night Battles on tonight?' I say with a hopeful look on my face. ' Uh I don't know, you might have to get a TV Guide for this week on your way back'. Just what I hoped for.... So I leave the house and in an instant feel the wind brush through my hair. It was a sunny day which made my day a bit better. I wore my casual wear, black jeans, green shirt and bandana. I left my Pokestrap back at the house.



So after my walk around the city , I walked into the grocery store, picked up the TV Guide and through a pokedollar on the counter. 'Have a nice day sir' he says to me whilst I walk out the door. Without hesatation I open up the TV Guide, flick through the pages to see if my Show is on. Then it suddenly caught me. I saw an advertisment reading that there is an open challenge to face the Local Gym leader. In other words the champion trainer in Sinnoh.



It has been along time since I've had a battle and I'm looking for a new start so why not. I went back at Nicks Place and told him what I had found. He laughed and said ' Ha Ha Your rusty cuzz, The last time you were in a battle you nearly crapped yourself' I felt offended but I wasn't going to draw a tear. I then grabbed him and pinned him up on the Wall. 'Look, you know I get deeply offended when you say stuff like that' then nick nervously says ' Ok man I'm sorry bro, just let me GO!!'




I drop him down on the floor. I rush towards my room and grab my Pokestrap. 'Hey where you going' says Nick.

'Sorry I don't have time to talk, I gotta rush to my destiny'

So I was off to train My Pokemon and regain control.

QUICK COMMENT: My roleplays will get shorter to fit in so...
 
"She needs a strong Pokemon," Tama answered for her. Kit shot a look at him, then gave her famous crooked smile.

"Yeah, I suppose I do..." she muttered, the smile fading from her face.

"And, in case you're wondering, she's NOT an apprentice of mine. I just happened to come across her, and she just happened to have a Misdreavus."

(Tama can *sort of* read minds, but only when really close to the person)
 
Dusty raised an eyebrow and began to laugh.

"Ahahahaha!" he couldn't stop. He justkept laughing. He didn't know why, but he just found their remarks funny.

"You cant FIND a 'strong' pokemon dear missy. A strong pokemon is trained and loved for by it's trainer. Who must eventually become friends."
 
Dom casually sipped his tea. He noticed the two pokemon standing before him looked hungry, so he reached into his back pokect and pulled out some berries from the Bellosom and his Poke'food that he stole earlier. He gave them each a good amount of berries and food, and watched them eat contently.
 
"Hey, HE'S the one saying I need a strong Pokemon! I like my own team just fine! But... I suppose I would like another Pokemon for everyone to get along with... I need a bigger team if I wanna take on the Johto gyms... I figured beating Falkner was a fluke..."
 
"Yeah I figured that too." said Dusty bluntly. "Why dont you and my friend Dom here go to the ranch and pick you out a pokemon. I need to speak with this old geezer here." he said mockingly to Tama.

Ironicly, Dusty was much older than Tama was, but he looked seventeen. All's Dusty would ever say was "Well training keeps the youth!"
 
"I would prefer finding a Pokemon that likes me in that ranch, but anyways, thanks." Kit nodded her head in an appreciative way as she headed off, her partners behind her.

"Hmm... Something tells me she's got a lot ahead of her..." Tama muttered.
 
"Well, i think i've made up my mind already." Dom chuckled "But i'll head out there anyway."

Dom made his way back out to the ranch sending out all his pokemon to feed them the remainder of the berries and food.
 
"So, whaddaya want?" Tama muttered under his breath. He had already sent out Shade to stay by his side.

(Edit: And wait, you say Dusty's older, but by HOW much? you say he's 66, but Falste/Tama is 66 2/3 O.o)
 
Dusty watched the two children walk outside. He turned back to Tama.

"Now then, how have you been, Falste?" he asked cheerily. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen any of his old friends from half a century ago. But it was nice to see one other than Flade. He knew what was going to happen, and he needed to stop it, as soon as possible.

"So, whaddaya want?" Tama muttered under his breath. He had already sent out Shade to stay by his side.

(Edit: And wait, you say Dusty's older, but by HOW much? you say he's 66, but Falste/Tama is 66 2/3 O.o)
(( XD
Oh well! He's ifve month's older! oh, pwn
XD ))
 
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(66 2/3 means... 8 out of 12 months. So if your guy was 5 months older, he'd be 67. *pwns you with logic* I'm the math geek in my class of 6, and I've been the top one since that idiot ex-friend of mine left XD)

"Not good. My home... Burnt down by that guy, and well... I don't want to be a burden on Karen; she's probably worried about this Umbreon. A rare specimen, she is." Falste, letting his hair fall out of the ponytail, petted Shade gently.
 
Dom noticed the girl that was with the "Falste" guy was also in the garden. He felt kind of akward, just standing there, saying nothing. So he decided to break the ice.

"Umm, hey." He said politely. "I'm Dom, whats your name?"
 
(( STFU! XD ))

"Well I know how you feel. He burned down my first ranch too. Boy was I ready to kill him. I'm glad I found this place though. Now all's I need are some succesors." he said quietly.
 
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