ITT: We are all Pokémon Trainers

Route 117

-Mentions the part right before about Snowman telling Sol about the trials for proper context-

So after other me defeated the Ghosts, he took Sol under his wing and trained her, making her strong enough to be able to defeat those horrible Midori Room mons and get her life back, before Giratina's forces managed to take her back and force her to take the trials. Sol was still taking them when we spoke, and other me didn't tell any of the non-researchers about that in case she...failed.

Mauville

Muddy: <Is that....?>

Roc: <It's Crewe.>

Under PEFE HQ

Crochet: <Wow, it's so....>

Doc: -Finishes- <Big.>

Thresher: -Looks down- <What do they use this for?>

edited 3rd Dec '11 11:09:58 PM by rmctagg09

Under PEFE HQ

Abigail: <I... have no idea...>

<What's this readout?>

Console: Pokefutures Drilling Rig VI

Current Status: OFFLINE 1259 days 23 hours

K Signal Strength: 27

G Signal Strength: 953

In Mauville

<Lake: "Oh, it's just a few friends. This is Gene, Tracer's Sandslash. He apparently got a Trainer's License... Somehow. And we were helping him learn the ropes of this whole training thing.">

<Gene: "Hey.">

<Lake: "And the Staraptor and Swampert are Roc and Muddy... They're Tagg's mons. And this is Nadia... My girlfriend.">

-Nadia blushes a little-

<Milo: "Ahem. Forgetting someone?">

<Lake: "Right. That's Milo. And this Fraxure is a mon from the PEFE labs. I'm not sure if he has a name yet or not. I know that a few of Tracer's mons were calling him Vektor...">

-Shyly-

<Delta!Fraxure: "Hey... So who are all of you?">

Under PEFE HQ

-Staring blankly at the readout-

<Vlad: "... I can't read that...">

<Nathan: "Why do you think it is that humans can't seem to ever communicate anything through pictures?">

edited 3rd Dec '11 11:19:51 PM by TracerBullet

Under PEFE

Crochet: -Looks at the readout- <Darn, my literacy could still use some work.>

Doc: -Looking at the readout- <Pokefutures? This thing was something they made?>

Thresher: -Slightly perturbed- <That hardly tells us what exactly they were trying to get at.>

edited 3rd Dec '11 11:29:18 PM by rmctagg09

Crewe waves a little awkwardly.

<Hi. I'm Crewe, I'm normally not a Sneasel. These are my... friends. The Marshtomp is Argo, the Buizel is Bluebird, the Sealeo is Discovery, and the Corphish is Bounty.

Argo nods respectfully, looking thoughtfully at Roc and Muddy. <Tagg? Isn't he one of the ones you said would mur—oof!> he's cut off by Crewe angrily elbowing his side.

<Hi! :)!> Bounty waves a claw from behind Discovery, who also nods.

Bluebird runs up to Milo and looks up at him. <Hi! I'm Bluebird!>

-Is possibly asleep, but likely isn't-

In Mauville

<Milo: "Heh, cute little thing, aren't ya? So how's captivity been treating you?">

<Gene: "Nice to meet you all. So do you all have a trainer, or did one of you also manage to somehow pass the Trainer's Exam?">

<Lake: "... How did you manage to do that, Gene?">

<Gene: "It-">

-Rolls eyes-

<Nadia: "Just sort of happened, we know.">

edited 3rd Dec '11 11:34:05 PM by TracerBullet

Route 117

-Fool is letting that sink in-

AU Mt Pyre

-Sol looks out from Mt Pyre-

How am I even going to leave here? I have no Pokemon with me...

-Sol clings onto a tree-

Other me wouldn't have this problem... She would know what to do... If ever got a chance to talk to her again... I would ask her about how to survive without Pokemon in the wilderness

Under PEFE HQ

Abigail: <Any idea what a G or K signal is?>

<We could look down the shaft I guess... but it's bound to get hotter...>

Bluebird tilts her head. <I like having a Trainer. She's really nice, and she loves Water Pokemon!>

<Our Trainer is over there,> Discovery says, nodding towards where Effie is speaking to a small group of people. <I think she's making a speech.>

Crewe blinks. <What? Trainer's license?>

Route 117

-Just sits with my arms crossed while looking at the pond-

When I learnt I was so scared Fool, scared that something like that could happen to you too.

Mauville City

Roc: -Hears Argo- <What do you mean by that?>

Muddy: <All Water type team, I wonder...>

Under PEFE

-All three mons shrug-

Thresher: <Hotter?>

Crochet: -Gulps-

Doc: -Tries to be reassuring- <You know Safeguard right, so we should be fine going down there.>

Crochet: -Smiles weakly <Y-Yeah, I can make a shield big enough to block the heat. Thanks Doc.>

Crewe glares at Argo and speaks quicky before he can respond.

<Nothing. He means nothing. He's being an idiot.>

The Marshtomp rubs his side where she elbowed him. <You were so nice before we told you about Effie, y'know.>

<You really need to shut up,> Crewe hisses, ears pinned back. <Go help her with a speech or something.>

In Mauville

<Gene: "Yeah, let me show it to you.">

-Fishes out his Trainer's License from his bag-

-To Bluebird-

<Milo: "Heh. Well, I guess that worked out...">

-Aside-

<Nadia: "... I don't trust these mons, Lake.">

<Lake: "Well... I mean, I know what they said about their trainer was concerning and all... But they seem like nice mons.">

<Nadia: "I suppose...">

Under PEFE HQ

<Nathan: "So do we go on, or take a break?">

<Vlad: "(*yawn*) Maybe we should take a break...">

edited 3rd Dec '11 11:57:56 PM by TracerBullet

Under PEFE HQ

Abigail: <Yeah, let's prepare ourselves.>

night

Route 117

Happen.. to.. me?

-Fool grabs her throat-

AU!Me... is dead? Killed by the hands of country in which I grew up in?

Fool's Mindscape

-In the Hull of the Black Frieghter, Noir's power swells and grows-

Noir: -Grinning like mad-    Ehehe... Gl'thogty Ft'opth!   

-Cracks appear in the ship-

Crewe tilts her head, looking curiously at the license.

<How did you get that? Did you do it legally?>

Argo also looks, both wondering how a Sandslash ended up a Trainer, and thinking angry thoughts.

<Some day I'll pummel you for this,> he mutters under his breath.

<In your dreams,> Crewe hisses back.

Bluebird nods enthusiastically. <Yep! What about you?>

Discovery considers trying to defuse Crewe and Argo, then thinks better of it and instead tries to coax Bounty out of hiding.

-Is sitting down somewhere and is quietly sobbing a little-

Route 117

-Grabs Fool in an embrace before kissing her on the forehead-

Nothing like that is ever going to happen to you here, not while I'm still breathing at any rate Fool.

Mauville City

Roc: -Does a Staraptor glare to stop both Crewe and Argo from fighting- <You're interrupting my nap.>

Muddy: <Speech? Probably Team Aqua.>

Under PEFE

Thresher: <Yeah, we can do this tomorrow.>

In Mauville

<Milo: "Oh, I travel with a researcher normally. The Sandslash and the Salamence are my teammates.">

<Gene: "Beats me. I filled out some paper, got some red marks on it, and got this.">

-Notices Roc-

<Gene: "Hmm... It is kinda late... We should get going...">

<Milo: "... Darn it, Gene...">

<Delta!Fraxure: "Yeah! It was nice meeting you all!">

<Nadia: "... Take care of yourselves, I guess. You seemed rather nice to be around.">

-And the group heads off in search of a place to sleep-

On Route 117

-My team is starting to doze off-

<Zoltan: "Zzz...">

<Teala: "Zzz... Mmph... Am I really that bad at this?">

<Thog: "(*yawn*) I think that we ought to call it a night, Tracer.">

<Francis: "Do we have to stay in town? I mean... The stars are so beautiful out here...">

"(*yawn*) I guess we can camp out tonight..."

-To Tagg and Fool-

"I'm just sorry that this night had to be marred by such awful news... Maybe things will clear up in the morning..."

-And heads off in search of a place to camp out along the route-

Good night.

-Falls asleep, a rather sad sleep sorta-

Night.

Route 117

-Is comforted by Tagg, before falling to sleep in his arms-

- Is currently asleep -

Slateport Beach

Sierra: I'm not sure, really... I guess I wanted to help people and Pokémon, but... I get the feeling the wild Pokémon don't appreciate our help... Think our team is doing something... wrong?

Slateport Beach

Vyvyan': It.. Depends.

My last task was to pump water out of Meteor Fall. While I did catch a Pokemon there, when I left, the wild-life there were less than pleased. Even if we are doing it "for their own benifit"... so they say...

-Vyvyan starts relaxing-

My Story with Magma goes waaaay back, it seems like long ago now...

Slateport Beach

Sierra: ... I see. Perhaps we should've asked the wild Pokémon for their opinions before we did anything?

Slateport

Vyvyan: Heh... my whole story... How I ended up a Magma Grunt... going from champ to chump... All floods back to me now.

My story... it's long, and perhaps unengaing, but it's interesting at parts...

Oh what am I saying. The last thing you probably want to hear is my life story...