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EGC, Past

-Ren and Mendels Group totally got Tagg's message and offered to help any way they can-

Lavaridge, Present

-After a hard day's worth of spelunking, and have no real luck on finding Metorite shards, Ren and his team are in their room.-

EGC-Present

-Mendel and his group are searching for where meteorite shards might be found in other regions.-

Ever Grande City

Selene: Oh. Neat!

-She takes a look at the stickers.-

Selene: Let's see... Pink stars, yellow stars, and...

-Her brow furrows.-

Selene: A black circle with a yellow ring around it. What's that one?

Deziscape

Deziree: ...

-Deziree, after her fingers twitch a bit, hits the ??? button.-

I... Don't remember. It's been a while since I've seen one and I didn't get that into it when it was a thing.

-He shrugs-

Shall we test it?

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Desscape

Deziscape

But nothing happened? Dezi's hair was always that shade of blond, yes?

"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassin

Desscape

"Neat."

He's tempted to press on of the options but doesn't.

Insteand he puts on his cloak.

"So this is some sort of game I guess. Then I must be the lovable, handsome thief!"

He twirls in his cloak.

"Here to steal your hearts and your coin purses!"

He remembers that no one else is around.

"..."

GIVE ME YOUR FACE

Deziscape

-Deziree frowns at the lack of immediate gratification.-

Deziree: Ah, well.

-She tabs back before scratching her chin.-

Deziree: Hm, I should be getting back. Something about teddy bears and all that.

-She hits Option 3.-

Ever Grande City

Selene: Ooooooh, lets!

-She pats her waist before remembering, in sequence - 1) she's wearing a swimming suit, and 2) she doesn't even have any Pokeballs.-

-Pent stops for a moment before rummaging around in his own bag-

Right, let's see...

-He brings out a random regular pokeball-

Now to just get the casing on...

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Ever Grande City

-Selene pops it open before handing it to Pent. She leans forward in antici...-

-...-

-...-

-...-

-...-

-...-

-pation.-

-Pent clips the casing around the pokeball and steps back-

Alright. Booster, come on out!

-He throws the pokeball, releasing the Fearow within and...-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ever Grande City

-... a shower of yellow stars, pink comets, and, most strange of all, what could only be described as a solar eclipse behind her.-

Selene: Ooooooooooooooooooooo...~

-Selene's eyes go shiny as she's mesmerized by the display.-

edited 15th Nov '15 8:03:26 PM by DuneTheWanderer

-Pent blinks slightly and shrugs-

Huh, never quite seen that one before. Still dunno how or why someone dumped it in a lockbox in a lake. ._.

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ever Grande City

-A certain Shiny Ralts comes walking by, wearing a Ralts-sized black hoodie.-

Satele: <Probably dropped it after coming up the waterfall.>

Selene: Oh, that makes- Satele, where did you get that?

I suppose that works, yeah. Heya Sat, nice hoodie.

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ever Grande City

Satele: <Hm. I got it from one of Deziree's Sewaddle. She thought I might be "in need of some fashion". So she made this for me.>

-She sticks her arms in a front pocket.-

Satele: <Trickiest part is getting the hood on right over my horns.>

Selene: Aaaaw, how come Edna makes stuff for you but not me?

Oh, nice.

-Pent nods-

And honestly dear you've already got a really good wardrobe~ :P

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ever Grande City

-Selene, despite her more chill "water-type", still puts on the same pout as normal.-

Selene: I know, but it's the principle of the thing.

Satele: <Translation: "I'm jealous.">

-Satele sticks her tongue out at Selene, who flatly stairs back.-

Right

-Pent shrugs and smiles-

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ever Grande City

-Satele smiles before turning to Pent.-

Satele: <Hey, just so you know - a little Murkrow dropped by earlier and left the message, "Channel 9 stuck it's nose where it didn't belong, and got nipped for it's trouble." Don't know what that means, but I figured you'd at least recognize the Murkrow.>

Selene: ~How am I gonna get Edna to make me one of those special sweaters...~

Satele: <You're thinking aloud again.>

-Selene blushes and turns around sharply.-

Yeah, I know the Murkrow, being a bit cryptic though ain't it...

-He ponders the message-

Might need to get in contact sometime.

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ever Grande City

Satele: <Alright. Couldn't make heads or tails of her myself - Dark Type and all that.>

Selene: Hmmm... It's a New Moon tonight, isn't it?

-Selene stares at where the moon should be, but some overcast blocks a clear view.-

Selene: I... kinda don't want to change back tonight. New moons don't recharge my stone.

edited 15th Nov '15 9:02:01 PM by DuneTheWanderer

Well in my opinion you look perfectly fine as you are currently dear. ^_^

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ever Grande City

Selene: Hehehe, okay, alright Pent. Even if my hair makes me look like Arika's sister.

-Satele's face sours.-

Satele: <I think I'm gonna go catch a movie before you two starts getting all Luvdisc.>

-She walks off a little ways before teleporting.-

-Pent pouts slightly-

Not that it's a bad thing.

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.

Ballroom

-Sundancer is standing outside one of the entrances, looking in on the party currently going on-

Sundancer: <Well, it's been a while since I've been to one of these things, but hopefully it should all go well.>

-Sundancer steps into the ballroom and as soon as she does, all eyes turn to her as the music abruptly stops-

-All eyes quickly look away and start conversing things amongst themselves, but loud enough for Sundancer to hear-

Pidgeotto: <What's she doing here?>

Hawlucha: <Did she even get an invitation?>

Swoobat: <She must have crashed...>

Noivern: <Have you heard what she's been up to?>

Fearow: <I heard she ran off with someone.>

Pelipper: <I heard she got captured by a human.>

Farfetch'd: <Oh, so she's one of those pets, then? Can't say I'm surprised.>

Sundancer: <Excuse me, I will not take such comments lying down!>

Pelipper: <Oh, will you take them shaking then?>

Pidgeotto: <Rolling over?>

Swoobat: <Playing fetch?>

Sundancer: <...>

<I'm beginning to question why I came here in the first place.>

???: <That's what I've been wondering too.>

-Sundancer glares as the voice comes into view, revealing it to be a certain Talonflame who greatly resembles her-

Sundancer: <And what is that supposed to mean, Charles?>

Charles: <Simply put, a Le Bel would never degrade themselves in the way you have. And with a human, no less.>

-Sundancer fumes-

Sundancer: <You->

Charles: <Therefore, in light of this and the fact that you laid a Murkrow egg, I can only come to one conclusion.>

-He begins spinning on one leg-

<You, Lisa, must be a space alien!>

-The whole ballroom begins spinning on one leg-

Guests: <A space alien, Lisa!>

Sundancer: <What? What do you->

-Sundancer screams as a cage comes crashing down on her-

-The lights dim and Charles and the other guests are suddenly in surgical gear-

Charles: <Now, now, this won't take a bit. Imagine what more we'll learn from this sample than the other one.>

Sundancer: <...Other?>

Charles: <Oh, yes, your accomplice. We had a feeling when she got captured so early on, but we confirmed it just recently similarly to how we did you.>

Sundancer: <You... Nessa->

Charles: <Mhmhmhmm... That's enough talking for now I think. Let's see what we can find...>

-He pulls out a scalpel and puts it to Sundancer's throat-

Ever Grande

-Sundancer wakes up startled here-

Sundancer: <...>

-She gives a sigh-

edited 16th Nov '15 7:07:02 AM by CorvusAtrox

"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every

Ever Grande City

Sierra: Hmm... Good idea. Let's head over to the Space Center in Mossdeep first, then?