ITT: We are all Pokémon Trainers

Inn

Marmalade: <About time. You don't usually sleep this late on weekends.>

Hush, you.

Latias: <Hmm... I think you're right.> -tries to psychically feel it out, with only a faint hint of it- <Maybe it's those people we gave the Armband to.>

Outside the Inn

Xakk: <Oh, Every woke up now. It might be safe to come back.>

Maybe. I'll sneak in later and act like nothing happened.

Xakk: <Is anyone in there going to fall for that?>

I don't know. Maybe.

Latias: <Oh.>

Latias: <I'm not sure how to find them, though. Knowing Pentigan, we'll probably end up running into them eventually.>

With Wolf

Ichtacya: <Yay! Then we can go! And I won't need to grab snacks because I have The Power of the Sun now~> — nuzzles Vaporeon, then darts away.

Inn

Tangent: -wakes up, wonders where Basket has gone off to, and who has the extra Charizard-

<Huh.>

-texts Pentigan to ask if Phi has managed to infiltrate Ozone yet-

Charizard!Basket: -wakes up-    <Morning...>   

Castelia City, AU

-a Flareon and Glaceon pair walk down the street-

Glaceon: <So do you think it's really true?>

Flareon: <It sounds kind of outlandish...I mean, not only are they saying Sunny's still alive, but he's some sort of legendary hero?>

Glaceon: <Yeah, it's awesome! And here we thought everyone else was dead...>

Flareon: <We'll see. Now where would he be if he were still alive...?>

Latias: (nods) <Yeah, I guess that is usually how things go!>

Vaporeon: -lets me know where they're going, and chases Ichtacya-

Anakin: -sprays Basket with the pilfered borrowed Full Heal-

Latias: <Hmm...>

Latias: <...? What is it?>

Latias: <Just thinking about things to do. Maybe we could visit Deoxys later. I'll bet she doesn't get many visitors.>

As he approaches, Rayquaza can't help but notice that the Salamence seems slightly nervous at the sight of himself (and Stratus feels briefly insulted for a few seconds, but he can't think why).

Altering his approach a bit, he slows his approach to appear less intimidating, and flashes the dragon a grin once he's close enough for the other Pokémon to see clearly.

Rayquaza: <Good morning! Um...>

The legend pauses, turning to Stratus for advice.

<What do mortals normally discuss?>

Stratus: Blinks. <Wow, you really need this. Er...try asking him how his day is going.>

Rayquaza: <Even though it has only just started?>

Stratus: <You want to be polite, don't you?>

Rayquaza: <Fine...>

The legend turns back to the Salamence, trying not to frighten him away.

<How has your day been so far?>

edited 5th Feb '12 11:35:17 AM by Luke924

AU - Castellia

-Going over to the fallen Tyranitar with team-

Tracer(?): "... Er... Are you okay there, big guy? Simo's actually pretty nice... Not sure how you guys wound up getting so scared of a Meinshao... Let alone a pink one..."

-Dazed-

<(Ex-)Goon!Tyranitar: @_@ "Oh, so I'm not dead...">

<(Ex-)Goon!Scyther: "Boss? Please get off of us... I think that you broke something...">

-To the Tyranitar-

<Simo: "Alright, get up already. Your friends probably need to breathe by now...">

-Complying with command, shivering-

<(Ex-)Goon!Tyranitar: "Y-Yes s-sir... Pl-Please don't hurt me. I'm w-weak to Fighting-Types...">

-Getting their bearings and struggling to their feet-

<(Ex-)Goon!Scyther: "Ow... What hit me?">

<(Ex-)Goon!Marowak: "Felt like a tru-">

-Noticing Simo-

-In a squeaking tone-

<(Ex-)Goon!Marowak: "Mommy!">

-And passes out-

The Same Spot - About 10 Minutes Later, To Some Slightly Calmer Ex-Goons

-With a bandage over a crack on its carapace-

<(Ex-)Goon!Scyther: "So let me get this straight... You're a bunch of totally different mons, with a totally different trainer... Even if we can see that your human and that Druddigon look familiar, and so does that Dragonite and- (*gulp*) Meinshao...">

<Dreyer: "Yep!">

<(Ex-)Goon!Tyranitar: "S-So he's n-not going to hurt us?">

<Simo: "Well, you're all alive, aren't you?">

<(Ex-)Goon!Tyranitar: (*shiver*) "Urk...">

<Simo: "And I prefer to try and make good first impressions anyways...">

<(Ex-)Goon!Tyranitar: "Oh... Uh... Sorry...">

<Teala(?): "Well, it's definitely a memorable one...">

<Natrix: "Well, you could always give us something for the trouble of not leaving you all to crap yourselves in the str-">

<Dahak: "Natrix!">

-Noticing some pedestrians staring at the scene-

Tracer(?): (*sigh*) "I'm never going to get away from that, am I?"

<(Ex-)Goon!Marowak: "Get away from what?">

<Nimbus: "Well... Tracer doesn't really like to be the center of a lot of attention... It's kinda why we came here...">

-Timidly-

<(Ex-)Goon!Marowak: "Oh... Er... Well... Maybe you should consider getting someone who could help hide your pink friend? Please don't hurt me for that! It was just a suggestion!">

<Dahak: "That's what we've been trying...">

<(Ex-)Goon!Tyranitar: "S-Someone b-better... One of those foxes maybe?">

<Teala(?): "... Actually, now that I think about that, that would have been useful back home... And it probably explains why we never heard anything from N...">

<Natrix: "I suggested that earlier!">

<Nimbus: "Er... We'll try and let Tracer know about that... Just take care of yourselves, alright?">

<(Ex-)Goon!Tyranitar: "W-We can go now?">

<Natrix: "No... We want to keep you around as punching bags... Get lost already!">

-The three head down the street at a quick pace, the Marowak moving with a slight limp-

Tracer(?): "... What was that about?"

-Receives a laconic explanation through Aura-

Tracer(?): "... Why didn't I think of that sooner?"

<Dreyer: "So wait, we're getting a new friend? Sounds awesome!">

<Natrix: "I'm sure that won't be a problem... Getting one that won't have a heart attack around Simo on the other hand...">

<Teala(?): "Hmm... Something to keep in mind, I guess...">

Latias: <Oh!>

With Wolf

Ichtacya gets out and dashes to the beach. When she reaches there though she sees several [Pelipper] around.

Ichtacya: <...Birds... >.< > — wags tail, annoyed.

Hoenn Airspace

Foreign!Mence flies around in circles and then halts himself in front of Rayquaza, wings and legs stretched.

Foreign!Mence: <Oh, greetings, lord! Uhm... er, day is fine! Wonderful now that you are here. I just had lunch over a human farm!> — swings proudly.

Then thinks for a moment, blinks and points politely at Rayquaza and Stratus.

Foreign!Mence: <B-but... uhm... what are you doing here if I may ask? I thought you'd be... uhm, higher?>

Ever Grande

-After deciding to, well, retire for the night, we've once again found ourselves at the castle-

Nudi: <Tagg, why are we back here again?>

We didn't see the royal tomb last night.

Past Lilycove

Nudi: -Now in the low yellow himself- <I don't know. Tropius said to me once that I'm far too Naive.>

-Retaliates with yet another Earth Power-

I suppose when all you have is a hammer...

So far so good. The Salamence didn't seem like he was going to flee at the site of him anytime soon. Still, mortals were an easily offended bunch, so he would have to avoid sensitive subjects, such as mortality...

Rayquaza: <Well, normally I would be, but when you spend several thousand moons protecting the skies, loneliness becomes an inevitability.>

The legendary gives Stratus a brief glance.

<But who knows? That may change for me yet.>

The Dragonite looks away, feeling more than a little bashful.

Inn

-walking in the hallway, looking for the right door-

This looks like it. -tries to open quietly but is locked- Oh, no. Should I pick it again? Wouldn't really help me out very much in this particular situation, though...

Fido: -from the window at the end of the hallway- <(whispering)You're going to try to pick it again?>

(also whispering) Not necessarily. I thought about it, but the problem was the picks got messed up when I jumped out the window.

Fido: <Twice.>

Yes. So, I can still use them, but they'll make a lot of noise. Anyone inside could probably hear it as long as there isn't some sort of a fiesta going on.

Fido: <Are you trying to rationalize breaking and entering a second time?>

Essentially. There's nothing to do outside, anyways. Every's in there, I hope, and maybe he'll stand up for me if the worst happens.

Fido: <You mean if you get caught and lynched?>

That would be unfortunate, and probably the worst possible outcome.

Fido: <But possible, no? I don't think it's too unlikely.>

If I get caught a second time? No, I don't think so, either.

-carefully puts a pick in and turns it, which causes a quiet scraping sound, immediately pulls it back out again-

Fido: <Good luck with not getting caught. I'm leaving the crime scene, by the way, but I'll be under the window in case you need it.>

Thanks. It'll be a miracle if the next hour works for me in any way.

Inn

-goes to open the door for Onion-

Morning Onion.

Over Mossdeep

-a shadow falls over the coast-

-several people look up to see what's causing it, as it hasn't really been cloudy today-

Person One: It's a bird!

Person Two: It's a plane!

-the second guess is closer, though still not quite correct. The cause of the shadow is, in fact, a very large airship. Closer inspection reveals several Team Ozone symbols painted on it-

Person One: ...Definitely a bird.

Inn

-nearly has a heart attack-

Oh, hi Every.

Inn

How's it going?

Marmalade: <Uh...guys?>

One sec, Marmalade.

Marmalade: <No, this is pretty important...>

One second, I said.

Elsewhere

-Vilkas looks up at the sky- ...Well. That can't be good.

Klavazazel: <...I call dibs on biting them. :3>

Inn

Well, if it's important, go do it. I'll wait here and be happy I'm alive.

Inn

Marmalade: <Thank you!>

Okay, what is this big, important thing?

Marmalade: -points at the airship-

...Oh my.

Inn

Hmm, that does seem important...

...Should we do something...?