"Oh, we'll take them as well, obviously. I'm sure any trainer would jump at the chance to adopt a top-percentage Pokémon like any of them!"

Comet shudders slightly

Comet: <Incredibly dangerous top percentage Pokémon, more like.>

Present, with Sierra

Swellow trills, picks the cookie, hops to the side and noms it slowly.

Past, above Fortree Gym

Salamence can't avoid the barrage of attacks and is blasted off the sky above the Gym to land next to a tree. Dazed, the Pokémon slashes the tree and grabs it with his muzzle, swinging it and tossing it at the Altarias before turning around and trying to escape; however, he is so hurt that he is reduced to literally walking speed.

Foreign!mence: <...This is gonna suck...>

Future

We really need someone who can get the word out about us better. Yeah, what my friends here said.

Hmm...I'll have to ask Fool whether you're a boy or a girl. You're similar enough to your watery cousins that she should be able to tell on sight, I think.

Past (Fortree City)

Altaria Police: *trollface.jpg + unified Dragonbreath*

Past (Pokeringer)

Spathi: <...Wait, how does a Sneasel know what happens to a Salamence's wings, anyway?>

Present

Over the Stadium

Salamence: <I dunno, but he said it very seriously and in a well-modulated voice. So it must be true.>

-Salamence spots Every and dives down towards him-

Past

Vyvyan: Now what does this one have to say?

Outside, Fool is walking with Molniya.

Fool: You're gonna be the best Blitzle (and eventually, Zebstrika) ever!

Molniya: -Whinnies-

Fool: So cute~

Molniya:

Present

Fool is walking out of the Fortree gym with a shiny new Feather Badge.

Fool: This is great!

Fool turns to the Cubone and Ducklett by her side

Fool: You two were great out there.

Sasha: <Of course we great! We good fighters, da?>

Crowbar: <Indeed, we did perform at a much higher standard than one would expect. You're training has simply been marvellous Fool>

Sasha and Fool stare blankly at Crowbar.

Sasha: <Where you pick up fancy talk?>

Crowbar: <Roderich. Since the team switch-around he's been telling me the ways of a gentleman>

Sasha: <...No beeg surprise.>

Fool: Okay you two. It's time for you to have a rest.

Fool recalls her Cubone and Ducklett, smiling.

Fool: (Thinking) Sasha and Crowbar are close to evolving... Next time I have a double battle, I think they will evolve

Fool sends out Molniya

Fool: Hey sweetcheeks~ How are you going?

Molniya: -Whinnies-

Molniya walks over ans nuzzles Fool

Fool:

Future

-To our mons-

<Nidoqueen: "Why don't you talk your humans into taking some of these Larvitar with you? I mean, they went through all the trouble to bring them back...">

<Francis: "Wait, WHAT?!">

<Larvitar: "Why not? I mean, it's obvious that you aren't pushovers... I think that we could do worse for training...">

-Nuzzling up against my shoulder-

<Nadia: "What do you think? I mean... It would definitely be quite a commitment, but...">

edited 11th Jan '12 4:51:35 PM by TracerBullet

Sasha is amazing.

-walking around Fortree with the baby Pansage in my arms-

-spots Fool, and her Blitzle- Look, there they are.

Pansage: <Paan~>

edited 11th Jan '12 4:51:58 PM by BadWolf21

The messenger Swellow turns to Vyvyan.

Swellow: "Chirp?" (<Job? Please?>)

Past (Pokeringer)

Spathi: *flies around over Every's head*

Future (Lilycove Beach)

Rex: So, umm...Ponyta...it's, err...nice to meet you. I'm Rex and, uhh...I'm your new trainer.

Ponyta: <...> *tilts her head, stepping near Rex curiously*

Rex: *reaches to pet her, pausing at the sight of the flames* Haha...

Ponyta: <...> *gently nuzzles against him* <You don't need to fear. I don't intend to burn you.>

Rex: Oh...I see. *pets her, giving her a somewhat awkward hug*

Ponyta: *whinnies softly, withdrawing from Rex after a moment* <You understand me as well, then? I noticed you speaking to your partner from before...can you understand all Pokemon?>

Rex: Hah...kind of.

Ponyta: <Curious.> *sniffs at him before giving his cheek a lick* <It seems you'll make an interesting trainer.>

Fortree

The Salamence, of course, can not avoid the attacks and is sent against another tree. This time he crashes and falls limply to the ground.

Foreign!mence: <@_@> — faints — <Heh... suckers~> .

Present

Pokeringer

Ack! -ducks-

Salamence: -lands on Spathi's back- <Hi everyone!> -waves-

Lake looks a bit awkward upon hearing the trainer's Pokémon suggest that we take a Larvitar with us. I do as well, but I try to avoid looking uncomfortable so that I don't give the whole "ability to understand Pokémon" thing away.

Lake: <Well, normally we would, but my trainer has his hands full at the moment. He's looking after a Pokémon egg right now, and even though it still hasn't hatched yet, it's going to take up quite a bit of our attention.>

Woolly glances up from petting a random Larvitar, looking rather disappointed.

Woolly: <What a shame. These guys are so cute!>

Random Larvitar that would have been otherwise know as "Mantle": <Darn...>

edited 11th Jan '12 4:58:40 PM by Luke924

Present (Fortree City)

Altaria Police: <Whee~> *lift the Foreignmence and throw him into prison, likely violating some jurisdiction laws*

Altaria Rookie: <And don't even think about melting those bars!>

Altaria Police: *fly off*

Skitty: <Meow! What are you in for? :3>

Present (Pokeringer)

Spathi: *waves a claw, continuing to fly around overhead*

edited 11th Jan '12 4:57:24 PM by Hobgoblin

-Straw ponders the thought of getting a Larvitar, and if he would be a little afraid of it when it grows up-

In the stands

Pianissimo: Hi there, Salamence.

Yeah, hi.

Pianissimo: And hi to the Altaria too.

Wait, what?

Pianissimo: Is something wrong?

No, just confused... that Altaria is named Salamence.

Pianissimo: Oh. Is the Salamence named Altaria?

edited 11th Jan '12 4:59:13 PM by Mezzopiano

Salamence: <I'm Salamence! This is Spathi!> -gestures to Spathi-

-rubs head sheepishly-

Yeah...she wanted to be named Salamence.

Past

Vyvyan reads the message

Vyvyan: "Will courier for food"... Aww, the poor thing's hungry.

Vyvyan also gives the Swellow a Lava Cookie.

Vyvyan: Poor thing, must of been made redundant...

Vyvyan pets the Swellow.

Present

Lenore raises her head from her Popcorn boxes

^Lenore^: ^Anyone up for a Story?^

Fool looks over to Wolf

Fool: Hi Wolf! I see that your egg has hatched, mine too!

Molniya: -whinnies-

Future

Fool has been following behind the others the whole time, of course, having three Larvitars cling onto you WOULD make you stagger behind the others.

Fool: Yes... we will find...good homes...

Larvitar #1: -On back- <Will mommy give me another Spoikyback ride~ :3>

Larvitar #2: -On leg- <   SHE HAS GOT A POWER THAT CAN DESTROY ALL US THE BAD GUYS! I SHALL HARNESS POWER! MUWAHAHA!   >:

Larvitar #3: -Eating from her berry pocket- <Oi, This girl's food pile NEVER ENDS! I could get used to this :D!>

In the stands

Pianissimo: How could you tell?

Forte: Uh...that's a secret.

Present (Pokeringer)

Spathi: <Hey, who is this? He doesn't look whiny like that other kid.>

Stands

(to Pianis) Breeze told me.

Salamence: -hops off of Spathi and sniffs at Pianis- <Hi new guy!>

Future

I never have owned a Larvitar before, but I'm not sure if I'd have the time to raise one.

Same time, aside

Larvitar: -Is on her way out the door- <I'm tired of this place, it's time to explore this wor->

-Bumps into what appears to be green jello-

<Who put this here?>

Duosion: -Turns around- <Hi! Slowpoke and I were listening in on that whole conversation earlier, and we were wondering if you'd like to join us on our scientific endeavor.>

Larvitar: -Snorts- <A perfect mon like me doesn't need partners.>

-Starts walking away...only to realize that she can't move-

<Huh? What's going on?>

Slowpoke: <For a mon so perfect....>

Duosion: -Is holding her with telekinesis- <You sure have a poor sense of direction.>

Larvitar: -Pouts- <Fine.>

Past, with Vyvyan

Swellow coos at the cookies and the petting. Then he softly brushes his head against Vyvyan's legs.

Swellow: "Coo! ~loow!" (<I could get used to pettings. Why didn't I chose PR for a career?>)

A Fortree Jail

Salamence opens an eye and shows his fangs at Skitty.

Foreign!mence: <What for? Inteligence, that's what... stay quiet and you'll see... in due time~> — yawns, sleeps.

Present (Jail)

Skitty: <Meow! :3> *curls up and sleeps too*