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What if they were real? rated 16+ (just in case any adult themes come up)

Kitten hummed as she trailed behind Silver looking at all the life out and about in the forest. She spotted a family of sentrit playing around on the low tree branches. Racing ahead with Doom at her heels the excited girl bent down plucing a pink flower from the ground.

"Wow, it's soo pretty!" Kitten stated a she looked over her shoulder at Doom holding it to his ear. "What do you think? No.. Too pink.. More Furball's style.. What do you think Silver? Don't you think this would go great with Furball's fur?"
 
The walk was quite enjoyable, even with Kitten. Silver wondered how this friendship will lead.

Silver was really astounded that Kitten suggested that the pink flower be great on Furball, exactly her color. "It would look great on her! Thanks." He got the flower she had, took out Furball, & put the pink flower on her.

"Skiii!" Furball got giddy as a Ludicolo & started dancing around as the group almost made itt to the Center.
 
Kitten watched Furball dance around, smiling as the Skitty bounced about.

"You're welcome Furball, Silver!" Looking ahead as the forest died away into a small town settlement. "Is this the place Silver?" Kitten turned to look at her companion tilting her head to the left as Doom nosed around the allys and such.

"Doom!" Snarled the dark/fire type as a trashbin moved. "Houndoom!!" He let out a small burst of fire from his muzzle scaring a Rattata from hidding.
 
"Is this the place Silver?" John heard as he walked up to the Pokemon Center. How the heck had they gotten there so fast? He kicked the trash can and leapt out of the way as a Flamethrower nearly took his leg off.
"If you're looking for the Pokemon Center, then yes this is the place. What, are you two stopping here for the night?" John asked with a sneer on his face. Maybe sleeping outside wouldn't be so bad after all. No, that could get him mugged. He had stolen all the money from the house when he left this morning, so he knew he was a prime target. Better to put up with the annoyingness than sleep someplace that could get him hurt.
"You might as well turn back and head home now. The two of you don't have what it takes to beat the Pokemon Legue! Not if your pokemon are jumping at shadows," he said, pulling out his little pamphlet on the Legue that he had ordered online. He showed it to them with a mocking expression on his face. Even as he did that, he tightened up his mental shields like Tailer had taught him. John may hate the man, but he had taught his son well. A little too well, it seemed.
 
Kitten looked towards John and flinched slightly hidding behind Silver alittle as se looked abit hurt by his words. "S-some of us have no intrest in the p-pokemon l-league.. T-that was rather rude if I must s-s-say. Silver a-and I have done nothing t-to you so if you please." Kitten's baby blue eyes narrowed slightly as Doom flicked his tail baring his teeth at John.

"Houndoom!" He snarled lowering his head like a goat about to run at full speed with his horns. He only lifted his paw waiting for instruction to kick this guys ***.

Kitten gulped abit as she shrunk back under John's hard gaze. "P-plus not all of us have a-a-a home to go b-back too!"
 
"At least your honest. Heh, it really doesn't metter to me. I'm just here to spend the night at the Pokemon Center. Oh, and control your houndoom before I do," John said, his hand on Aquanis's pokeball. He tossed the pamphlet to Silver.

"There! I know you're interested, right? Well, there is only room for one at the top, and it's going to be me!" John said. He walked inside the Pokemon Center without so much as a glance back at them. He walked up to the counter and presented the nurse with his pokeballs to heal the pokemon inside. Then he asked as nicely as he could for someplace to spend the night. He was led to a small room in the back and left there. It had a few beds, none of which were occupied. Hah! That girl got mad at him for talking to them? They were the ones that followed him here! He set his things down and called out Cinder.

"How ya feeling, little buddy?" he asked.
"Char..." Cinder said.
"Don't worry, we'll battle someone tomorrow," John replied knowing what was on his mind. He sat down on the bed, and pulled out a map. The first gym was not that far from here. He'd get an early start tomorrow and be there in two or three days. He was eager to see what kind of trainers awaited at the gym. No matter who they were, he would win. He had faith in that.
 
It's like time went by fast as Kitten hid from John who just appeared out of nowhere. He just watched what was going on until John gave him the league pamphlet & went inside.

Silver saw how frightened Kitten was, & that made him hate John more, maybe pulling a prank on him soon.

"I'm really starting to hate that guy!" Silver laughed out. Furball was in his arms looking scared of how John was acting. He looked at the pamphlet John gave him, & it caught his eye.

"Hmm...this League sounds interesting. What do you think?" He asked Kitten, who still looked a little frightened. Ohh, I'm gonna get 'em for this! He thought.
 
(OOC: Gosh, John is not making any friends, is he? That's quite alright. He wasn't intended to. Also, what's the policy for leveling up and evolving? Because all of John's pokemon are close to evolving, though Cinder only needs one level before his evolvution, the closest one to it on his team.)

John was not tired at all. He was bored. He wondered if that kid Silver was still out front. Maube he could push him into a battle. He decided against it. The battle this morning had shown him that he was not quite as tough as he thought. But even so, he was the toughest rainer around these parts. But if he ever hoped to do well, he needed to train. He grabbed his belongings, and went back to the front of the Pokemon Center.

"Err... Is there anyplace I can train?" John asked, flashing a fake smile.
"Of course! It's right around back!" the nurse said.
"Thank you!" John replied, not really feeling thankful. He walked out to an outdoor area. It was about the size of a small battlefield. It was surrounded by a tall chain link fence. The ground was some cracked and broken pavement. How shabby. Still, beggers can't be choosers. He sent out Aquanis and Tempest.
"Allright! You two are the weakest on my team, so I'll start with you this time. Aquanis! Water Gun! Tempest! Gust!" John said. That began his training regime. Some would consider it tough, even bordering in harsh, but John didn't care. His pokemon didn't either. They could handle it. Cinder and Aquanis were used to it, and Tempest was a tough old bird. She could take it. It would make them far stronger. And if they got hurt, he would take that pokemon out for a rest before sending it in to train again.
 
(You decide when the pokemon level up and evolve, but let the levels fit where you are in your journey.)

"Torchic Flamethrower!!!" yelled Israel as a venonat fell victim to the flame. The fainted venonat lay at the feet of a victorious Torchic. The torchic began to glow the glow of evolution, and in it's place now stood a Combusken. The combusken then joined it's associates, Grovyle, and Marshtomp. "You've now evolved all of your pokemon Israel, can we get back to the job at hand?" asked Yasumi a bit annoyed. "I need strong pokemon if I'm gonna face Johnathan Brooks, and in order to do that I have to train and evolve my pokemon." Yasumi turned away. "Whats with you?" asked Israel, "ever since I talked to you on the helicopter you've been agitated." Yasumi paused and then answered, "I just can't believe how ignorant you are, you are chosen Israel, our leader has chosen you to lead the most noble cause since the American Revolution, and you treat it like it's trash." "It is trash Yasumi, pure utter trash, and you know it too, and what I really don't understand is that you love your pokemon like family, and you've joined an organization that has sworn to kill them all." Yasumi stopped, tears were in her eyes, "There's a pokemon center near here, if I am to bet Silver and Kitten are spending the night there since it's the closest center." Israel stopped as well relizing that now was not the time to talk to her about this, "Fine then, lets go."
 
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(OOC: Thank you. That sounds good to me! I can feel a fight coming up.)

"Dewott!" Aquanis shouted as he hit Cinder with Razor Shell. He had grown so much! It made John very happy! And Cinder and Tempest had just evolved as well. Cinder was a very tough looking Charmleon, and Tempest was John's highest leveled pokemon, a powerful Pidgeotto! John was very pleased, but he wanted more! Aquanis was still his weakest, but was by far the fastest of his pokemon. Cinder was a very hard hitter, and still had quite a bit of speed to back it up, and Tempest was a bird. Of course she was fast! He walked back inside the pokemon center after returning his pokemon and gave them to the nurse to heal.
"What happened out there?" she asked.
"Things got a little rough. It won't happen again," John said. She gave him a reproachful look. She had heard this story from him twice already.
"Don't you think you're pushing your pokemon a little too hard," the nurse asked. John frowned. He didn't care what she thought, but if he said anything to that effect he would make her mad. He needed her as an ally. With her healing his pokemon, that could allow him to train that much harder.
"They are pushing themselves. I just let them go until they wear themselves out," John said with a shrug. He took his pokemon back and walked outside. An old woman was standing in the field. She had a Pikachu on her shoulder, and held a bright yellow egg.

"What do you want?" John said. Who was she and why was she interupting his training?
"I know who you are and why you fight. I will give you a weapon to aid you. Take this egg. The pokemon inside is one of great power. Use it to crush the Human Alliance. Fight for me, and everyone else who had suffered and died at their hands," the woman said in an odd, hollow sort of voice. John took the egg, and was pretty sure what was inside. He nodded gravely. He turned around and put the egg in his bag.
"Hey, what pokemon is in-" he said, then stopped as he turned around. The woman and her pikachu had disappeared. He was startled when the wind blew a little. It sounded like someone saying 'Pika!' But that was impossible. Just what the heck had happened? He turned around and checked the egg. It was slightly warm to touch, and he felt an odd tingling when he touched it. How strange! Who was that old woman, and why had she choosen him to intrust the egg to? He shrugged. He turned around and sent out Aquanis and Cinder again. Time to train some more!

My team levels and move pool:
Cinder (Charmleon): level 18, Flamethrower, Metal Claw, Dragon Claw, Flare Blitz
Aquanis (Dewott): level 17, Razor Shell, Night Slash, Water Gun, Ice Beam
Tempest (Pidgeotto): level 19, Steel Wing, Quick Attack, Gust, Sand Attack
egg (it will be a Pichu): future level 1, Thunder Shock, Charm, Thunder Punch (egg move)
 
Kitten placed her hand on Doom calming the fuming pokemon before he really did try to run down John. Turning to look at Silver she looked slightly in a daze of sorts.

"Hmm oh..Umm.." Kitten started only blinking before looking at Silver properly. "Right Pokemon League.. I think it should be.. Interesting..." She stated rubbing Doom on his horns. "Though it does sound kinda fun! I think Doom would like it. Maybe Cookie.. Not to sure about her"

Doom flicked his tail in agreement before slipping under Kitten picking her up from the ground in a happy guesture as he looked at Silver.

"Doom.." He turned with the giggling Kitten on his back padding into the center and towards the nurse. "Houndoom!" He called back to Silver
 
Israel and Yasumi had arrived at the pokemon center. They walked up to the counter and Israel put his pokeballs on the counter, "I've been training these guys like crazy, so I'd like a full restore please." "Sure thing" the nurse said taking Israel's pokeballs. After the restore Yasumi immediately went straight to business, "Have you seen any of these three children?" Yasumi asked showing a picture of Silver, John, and Kitten. The nurse answered "Yes, all three of them." Israel broke in "Where did the mean one go?" "What mean one?" the nurse answered. Israel was surprised, so he wasn't always a jerk. "The one with the Ostowatt and charmander" said Israel. "You mean John? His pokemon evolved." Israel smiled "That's great, I wan't to have a little battle with him if you don't mind please." "Just wait here" said the nurse, "He will be back after he's done training." "What!!! he's training right now?!" Israel left the center to train some more. "You wait here Yasumi, if he shows up just stall him until I get back." "Wait Israel, take my medicine box, so your pokemon will be in tip top condition when you fight him...... and Israel good luck." Israel was surprised by this gesture, was she starting to grow attached to him? Israel left the center filled with new life.

(Also this is the first time I've ever roleplayed so how am I doing? just a question.
 
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(OOC: You're doing great so far as I can tell, though I'm far from experienced my self.)

"Hmm... I thought he wanted to battle me?" John said as he walked back into the pokemon center. He looked at the attractive Asian woman for a moment, trying to determine if she was an enemy. Well, everyone was an enemy, but he needed to know if he should worry about her now or not.
"Go on then, call him back! I don't have all day!" John demanded. He walked over to the nurse. She gave him a reproachful look.

"Stop that! If I'm going to be battling, it usually helps to have my pokemon in top form. I wasn't pushing them hard again, I promise!" he said. She nodded finally and took his pokemon. He felt the egg shift in his bag. That thing was going to hatch soon. And when it did, John was going to train the pokemon inside it as strong as he could. Who ever that old woman was, she had wanted him to use the pokemon to take out the HA (that's what I'm going to call them for now). And that is what he was going to do.
 
Following Kitten on Doom from behind, Silver had a feeling that she may be cute, so it's a good thing he considered joining her.

"Excuse me nurse? Can you heal our Pokemon for us? We had a weird day today." They both handed her their Pokemon as she took them to heal.

"Of course, wait here." Before she left she came back to tell them something. "Before I go, some folks seem to be looking for you two." Now that's weird. Who would be looking for them?
 
Kitten sat down on one of the comfy chairs in the poke center sinking down into it with a giggle. The chair might aswell have been a bean bag you could sink that far Kitten mused quietly as she pulled out a small purple instrument from her pocket, playing a simple tune. The rock in her hands looked sort of like a dragons tooth.

"Grooowlithe.." Cookie churped sitting on the couch perking her ears as she watched people come and go through the doors. Tilting her head Cookie noticed a familier boy waking through. "Growl?" She barked remembering Israel from earlier that day.

"Hmm? Whats the matter girl?" Kitten placed a hand on Cookies fluffy head looking the way she was to see Israel running out the door. Tilting her head she looked at Silver letting out a small 'hmm' before turning back sitting down properly on the couch.

(You're doing great so far Aspie! You're way better then i was when I first started to RP!)
 
Yasumi pulled out her cell phone "Alright Israel, the target is here should I move in?" "No!" Israel answered "He's mine." Israel returned to the pokemon center and saw the face of John. "John, I'm sure you remember me and if you don't you will, cause I'm about to kick your butt back to what ever rat infested Hellhole you came from, now step with me outside and prepare to be beaten to an even uglier mess than you already are by my pokemon." Israel was ready, and willing to get revenge for what John did to him.
 
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John waited impatiently tapping his foot. He spotted Silver and... Kitten? Yeah, that was her name. He spotted the two of them walking in and getting their pokemon healed up. The woman pulled out her phone and called the boy. Israel? That was his name? How... Odd. He thought nothing of it. After all, he knew someone that was actually named Silver, so Israel wasn't that bad. He was just about to bail when Israel walked in.

"John, I'm sure you remember and if you don't you will, cause I'm about to kick your butt back to what ever rat infested Hellhole you came out from, now step with me outside and prepare to be baeten to an even uglier mess than you already are by my pokemon." Israel said as he walked in. John was nonplussed. He glanced at the guy, seeing the half-healed bruise on his cheek. He instinctively touched his own cheek. The slices were still there. It's not like they could go anywhere.
"Why should I battle you? You're a weak pathetic fool! Why should I waste my time with you? Tell me, because I don't care about your threats," John replied coldly.
 
Silver went to sit by Kitten to rest. "So, can you tell me more about yourself." He asked her.

Furball went to sit by the couch, cuddled up & went to sleep. She naps most of the time.
 
"I don't think you understand, you don't have a choice, it's either battle me or eat an outrage from Yasumi's level 67 hydreigen." Than an idea struck Israel "Your afraid of me beating you like your dad used to every night when you were six when he had too much to drink?" "Yeah I know about your "troubled childhood". The beatings explain why you look like Woopie Goldburg's after birth, but as far as I'm concerned it's just an excuse for you to act like a jerk." Yasumi chimed in "There's nothing more weak and pathetic than a coward, and you're the one backing off from this battle." Israel was smiling he really liked this girl. "So what's it going to be moron, battle or be taken."
 
Kitten looked at Silver from the corner of her eye. More about her? Well there wasn't much to tell, apart from the things she disliked.

"Well, I can't stand anything spider like or catterpies.. Not to mention Weedels.." She shuddered at the thought of those pokemon. "Hmm.. What else is there about me.. Oh yeah, I love purple and Cookies an cream Ice cream!" A wide smile spread across her face as she thought of the ice cream. "Cookie also likes that type of ice cream and Doom likes rum and raisin ice cream like my dad."

"Growlithe! Grow!"

"Houn.." The two poekmon agreed thinking about ice cream now.

Kitten smiled pulling her jacket off the heat from the center making it useless to wear.

"Oh Silver this is going to be such a fun journey, we'll get to see SO many different pokemon! Not to mention meet so many new faces along the way. I heard that theres this town thathas this tower that holds the spirits of dead pokemon and people say it's haunted!" Kitten wriggeled her fingers making a 'ghost' sound with a wide grin.
 
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