ITT: We are all Pokémon Trainers

Felis: <Hmm. Good enough for me. For your information, this is the resistance's base. The reason there aren't many here right now is because they're off trying to save Kanto, Johto, and Hoenn right now. A foolish effort, if you ask me, but I'm not the one who makes the decisions around here.>

Huh. Are there any trainers here?

Then we should probably get to it, no? The disembodied voice is right, it's not really safe to be chatting here on the street.

-Roa nods and thanks the Xatu, then eats the Wiki Berry, turns in the direction he pointed her, and starts running. She pauses once to eat one of the Oran Berries Snubbull gave her, then continues running until she reaches the coast. Turning towards where the roof of the stadium could be seen, she runs towards it, using Detect more often the closer she gets to the city-

-Felis points a paw toward Slouch-

Felis: <Go talk to him, why don't you? It'd be better than you continuing to bother me, at any rate.>

-Is standing somewhat awkwardly by the entrance, not knowing what to do with himself-
-His Pokemon are nearby. Riptide and Vesuvius are still talking, Numbskull is sitting on Wally and telling him what he did yesterday, Egbert is quietly reading, and Marina is sitting around being bored-

edited 20th Aug '11 8:35:27 PM by Slouch

After charging through Chargestone Cave, Squads 1,2, and 4 of Casval's army started targeting the rear of Napoleon's army.

On the other hand, Squads 3 and what remained of Squads 5 - 9 began flanking their East side.

Casval has nearly climbed to the highest point of Chargestone Mountain and is still making his way up.

Just a little more. Then, I'll show you terror.

edited 20th Aug '11 8:25:11 PM by Pikaninja7

Huh. All right.

-Yawns- How'd it get so late so fast?

West of the Pokéathlon Stadium

-As Roa nears the facilities, some Nidorin@ shadows emerge from the trees and the sand of the beach, most of them raising their left paws to order her to halt, but at the same time letting sight of the brands there that mark them as Owsla-

Guerriero Turva — <Another member? Who has sent you?>

-stares at Felis, wondering if she should beat him up for being rude- . . .Nah, it's not worth it.

-walks over to Slouch-

huh. Do I know you from somewhere?

edited 20th Aug '11 8:55:07 PM by TheMeddler

Milstralton

-Napoleon's Forces see Casval's Forces rearing up and attempting to ambush them, They start to attacks and rip the intruders to shreds while the others focus on taking the town-

Yeah, I suppose we ought to get going then.

-Starts walking towards the shore before realizing that flying under illusion would be a better idea and does so...only to realize that teleportation would be an even better one and does that-

edited 20th Aug '11 8:34:52 PM by rmctagg09

- Roa stops in front of them and shows her own brand, then bows-

Roa: <A Xatu messenger met me as I was returning to the Colony. He said I was required here, sir.>

edited 20th Aug '11 8:38:21 PM by Crewe

Let us begin.

Casval breaks apart his sword.

Ragnarok, activate "Ein Soph Aur"

A laser dot appears on Napoleon's forces attacking the group coming out of Chargestone Cave.

edited 20th Aug '11 8:33:32 PM by Pikaninja7

-Doesn't really know what to say-

...Yes.

Gotta go to bed now.

-now at the beach I guess-

So how are we planning to do this?

-shrugs-

I dunno. I think Cynthia and N are coming soon.

-Still in an illusion, now at the beach-

???: "That was trippy..."

-A Zoroark's voice-

<??? #3: "Pfft, you don't honestly think that you all are going to take an entire fleet with a couple dozen Pokemon do you?">

"Actually... Dr. Tagg... Do you happen to have a reusable Dark Pulse TM? If you do, could you teleport us to my house? I think that I can think of a couple hundred allies we could use to deal with this fleet..."

yeah...I gotta go for today, so assume my army is still fighting off Napoleon. I really want some of them to survive by the time I activate my weapon.

. . . Ooooookay. I probably saw you on the street or something. I'm Meddler, but you can call me Meds.

-Pulls out a Dark Pulse TM that has been modified through PERFECTLY LEGAL MEANS-

Yeah, I got one.

-Teleports us back to Tracer's house-

Route 32

-The Nidorin@ forming the expedition gather around near the pillars of the Magnet Train in order to spend the night. A Yanma is sent back to the Colony to report.-

Nidorina Leader — <Let's hope we can convince those Pokémon by tomorrow...>

Quagsire Mom — <Do you peoplemons think we could try and warn the little town beyond the sea too?>

Nidorina Leader — <"Cherrygrove"?> — shakes head in shame — <We can't make it that far safely... We can only hope they send messengers of their own...>

-Meanwhile, the sole Nidorino hidden from the group sneaks by to the south, to look for signs of the Serperior's group-

By the Pokéathlon Stadium

Guerriero Turva — <Well, you look quite young... but you must have been sent here for a reason.> — to the troops — <Listen, evermon!>

-points to the stadium, then draws an imaginary arc that follows the city's coast-

Turva — <Following those shores, the members of Rize's army are doing a desperate attempt to recover the Nidos still gathered at the city, but they are being attacked from the sea by many aquatic and flying Pokémon!> — turns to the group.

"Though many of us, and many of them, will likely not survive, we must attack their pursuers while they are busy chasing, to allow Rize and his mons enough rest. We will part now, as fast as we can, and draw their attention with beam attacks as we can. If we are successful and they split to follow us too, we will make the run of our lives to hide in the National Park. There, the Scyther and Pinsir living there have agreed to help shield us for a short while."

-Turva walks forward and calls the group-

Turva — <Good luck to all of you. Let's meet at the fast-growing tree tomorrow morning. Now, let's go!>

At a random Nest in the Colony

-A Nidoran♀ noms some grass before a Butterfree flies before her-

Butterfree — <Are you ready?>

Hyzenthlay — <...I think I am... I am afraid, though.>

Butterfree — <Don't worry. Those heroes of yours have come. You'll see things change... Let's go...>

-the pair departs for Rt.37-

Dinnertime. Really, no one else wants to play Nidos? I have like six spots available still...

edited 20th Aug '11 8:47:32 PM by SilentReverence

It's a bit more complicated then that, Meddler.
Or Meds, or whatever.

-Is wandering around the Entralink, using the branch as a walking stick for guidance-

Me: -Trying to improve the remaining senses through training with Altair- Okay, when you're ready, come at me.

Altair: -Dashes to the side, charges forward, steps on a loose leaf which lets out a tiny crunch-

Me: -Twists the branch to the direction of the sound, catching the tip of Altairs wing-

Altair: -Rubs the hit wingtip with the other wing- <Almost got me there, you've got some good reactions and senses there.>

Me: But not enough, again.

Altair: ~Sigh~ -Goes back to dashing to the side and charging-