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Fandom Chaos In Hoenn

Renolds looks at Sora. "Oh you're the Hoenn Champion? I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you." He chuckles at the situation. "Nice to meet you." He gives his Metang the items to hold until they get to the booth. "Everything has been peaceful so far. Not much trouble, well except for what just happened."
 
Sora smiled kindly "Peace is needed around here.... And I am indeed.. When Im not at the League I try helping the citizens best I can... I aim to completely destroy Team Rocket. But some things cant be done... Besides I need to be at the league for when im challenged... But trainers dont even get to the 3rd member anymore...." He chuckles and smiles at Renolds "Its nice to meet you too... I see you have a Metang? Grows to be a great pokemon..." Says sora as he looks at his Metagross... "Your lucky to have one"
 
The two guys and Metang are almost to the nuggets and pearls booth. "Only the third member? That sure is something. I challenged a few gyms in my younger days, but I realized that I wasn't fascinated by that way of life. So I decided to join the WPF. It has been the best decision of my life." Renolds looks at his Metang after Sora mentions it. "Yeah, I love my Metang. I nicknamed him Krang. Although, he doesn't care if people call him Metang or Krang." Renolds rubs the top of Metang's metal body. "Many people feel like a Pokémon has to be fully evolved in order to be strong. But I think differently, as long as you tactfully work with the Pokémon then anyone can be strong."
 
Sora smiles "Metagross is my ace.. It was given to me by my brother Steven as a little Beldum and was with me throughout the whole war... I love him, but then I love all my team.." He looks at Metang and says "I agree, as the champion I ser many trainers eager for their pokemon to evolve.. They treat them like tools and thus they are weak.... But yes, for a pokemon to be strong all you need is a good bond, and trust within that pokemon.. Well, thats what I think anyway" he sighs and then smiles "I reckon you would do good if you took the league challenge... You seem like a capable trainer..." He looks as his Metagross as it levitates beside him and starts to play with Metagross. "Its strange seeing a Metang again.." He laughs as they get to the stall
 
Renolds says one last thing before they reach the stall "Maybe I'll start challenging again." He looks at the the distraught person in charge of the stall. "Excuse me. No need to worry, your items have been recovered and the thief unexplainable left money. I'll assume that it belongs to you." Metang hands the person the items and the money. "My name is Renolds Reevine. I am Captain of the WPF. Do you have any idea why you were targeted?" He asks the person. (OOC: I guess somebody can play as the sales person)
 
(I can play the salesperson)


Despite being shaken up with the strange robbery, though nothing was stolen, the man seemed just fine. "Hello Mr. Reevine. I have no clue as to why I was targeted, but no worries. It seems there are only some minor damages and I can fix anything that was broken. So you don't have to waste any of your important time on me, Mr. Reevine. I know you must be terribly busy." He smiled as though what had happened didn't bother him, which it really hadn't.
 
Renolds Smiles At The salesperon. "Alright sir. There really isn't much for me to do, but I guess it'd best if I went patrolling for other suspicious activites." He waves goodbye at the salesman and heads in another direction with Metang at his side.
 
Sora smiles kindly to the ahopkeeper as he then turns to Renolds. "I shall keep an eye out for any strange activity.. If I find anything I will get Metagross to telepathically inform Metang." He smiles to Renolds "It wa nice meeting you. And I hope to battle with you someday" he waves as he walks off with his Metagross at his side.
 
@noremac


Leo had been quiet and observant the whole time. He was very good at not standing out, and this situation was no different. Perhaps it was also because he felt he had nothing of value to contribute, either in observation, or in pokémon. It was a bit easier to speak up with less people around, however, and when the group had died back down to just himself and Adam, he finally spoke up once more. "Your, uh, your charmander seems really friendly. Have you had him a long time?"


Awkward? Perhaps.
 
Romulus flew around Lilycove on his Noivern, just out of sight. He messed with his communicator on his left ear until he was able to send a message to Exes' communicator, assuming she had it with her, as everyone in Rocket would have one. "I'll be heading back to HQ. If my little distraction went the way I wanted it to, the Federation will be on the lookout, so try not to draw attention to yourself, especially if their databases are as good as they claim they are." He said into the device.


@MelodyRain
 
Sora walked away a he saw the Noivern flying away in the distance, he muttered under his breath as he then dismisses it and lets him get on with it. "Damn... I might just go back to the League. Maybe someone finally strong enough will be able to face me... I fancy a battle." He said as his Metagross cried with happiness and excitement
 
Exes stopped short, almost bumping into a few people as she heard her communicator start going off and it crackled a few times before she heard Romulus' voice on the other end. "Yes I know. Trust me, these people wouldn't stand a chance if they started trouble with me. I'll be heading to Mossdeep this evening probably so I'll have to see you around."
 
Paparazzi Paradiso had just sauntered out of a cafe facing the central area of the festival. She had closed her Gym in honor of the fallen today, but it was just as good a reason as any to find a lively place to hit up in her free time. That, and the seasonal drinks of the festival were to die for. Straw hanging lightly at the corner of her lip, she pops on a pair of sunglasses and walks side-by-side with her Weaville down past an upturned stall of gold and pearls ("Put it back, you don't need any more nuggets.") The stalls that weren't in disarray were as quaint as ever, and Paparazzi and her Weaville were having a lovely time perusing them giving flustered and starstruck reactions to everyone whose booths they graced.
 
Sora walked around the town as he got back to the market place, he walks past Paparazzi Paradiso as he makes contact with her stunningly gorgeous Weaville (I love Weaville :3) and then continues walking. He pats Metagross shiny, cold metal surface as he then goes and sits by a bench next to the memorial wall as he says "Metagross, return" as he grabs his pokeball and opens it as Metagross goes back into it, Sora sat there alone. Loving the quiet
 
After arriving to the beach, Keith sat down and watched the ocean lap at the sand on the shore, closing his eyes and falling asleep.


A little bit later he was woken up by Tank, knocking him out of his chair,


"Hey, what was tha-" Keith stopped talking at the sound of shouting and then someone flying off on a pokemon he hasn't seen before.





"Who is that? I can't see from here. Hmm... Let's head back Tank." Keith hopped on Tank's shoulders and headed back towards the festival. He saw someone and yelled, "Hey! What'd I miss?"
 
24 hours later


The masked champion stood on the roof of the Lilycove department store, looking down upon the slowing but ongoing memorial festival. Something seemed off to the cunning veteran, but something wasn't enough to go on. So he stood atop the tallest point in the city, his sharp blue eyes scouring the dwindling crowd for anything amiss.


Beside him stood a graceful crimson Pokemon, golden eyes also looking over the throng below. Occasionally a large pincer would open and close with a loud clack. "You feel it too, don't you Sanguine?" Artemis asked of the Scizor standing beside him.


(sorry for rushed post and unfinished rebuild. network is being iffy right now.)
 
Sorahad sat outside the department store as he has recently gone in there and bought a whole load of stuff "Here you go." He smiles to Metagross as he feeds him his favourite poffins and Metagross cries with happiness, but reacts quickly to the clang of something metallic. Looking up. He sees the Scizor on top of the department store, not having a clue who its trainer is. "What is it?" Says Sora as he looks at Metagross, and then up "Oh.. Dont worry, its probably the WPF, justcenjoy the festivities, we have to go back to League soon and resume our normal duties" he smiles, stroking Metagross' shiny surface
 
Renolds decided that he needed a break. So he grabbed a nearby chair and sat down beside a booth that is selling various colored purses. He inhales deeply and exhales a loud breath. There wasn't as much movement in the festival and he felt unworried. His Pokemon were still roaming the festival but he decided to let them enjoy their time.
 
Sanguine the Scizor caught whiff of a familiar scent and whistled a bit to grab her trainer's attention. Artemis glanced in the direction Sanguine was nodding her head, and instantly saw what had caught the observant Pokémon's .


"catch me," the veteran champion said as he stepped off the edge of the roof. About fifteen feet from the ground, the metallic bug floated behind him and wrapped him in a hug, wings humming furiously. While not strong enough to carry a full grown human long distances, the thin wings were enough to safely slow a fall.


Artemis sent Sanguine back to their previously vacated perch while he spoke to Hoenn's champion, the bandages covering his face moving as he did. "Amari. It's been a while"
 
Sora is sat there as he pets his Metagross, who catches notice of the Scizor and its trainer descending from the building and landing in front of them.. He smiles as he sees the Scizor and then turns to its trainer "Well, long time no see, Laverne." He smiles at him as Metagross stands next to him,the clashing of steel as it walks, he pets Metagross again and says "So, what brings you here? Come to join the festivities? Or are you as suspicious as I am?" He says, looking serious, he turns and sees the crowds outside the memorial wall, with his hands in his pockets.
 
Renolds starts dozing off while still sitting on the chair. His heads drops and he reacts by quickly jerking it up. The cycle goes on for about five times. It ends after he sees his Haunter in the distance headed towards him. While still in the chair, he rubs his face and stretches while yawning. Then after a few seconds to give himself time to return to his normal state, he stands up. Now he is just standing and waiting for his Haunter to reach him.
 
(sorry I've had a loT of family problems goin on)


Keith stood up on Tank's shoulders, walking around and watching the second day of festivities.


Tank started getting u restless, seeing the sight of his friend Metagross,


"No, Tank, Sora and them look


Pretty busy... Wait... Is that...?" Tank let out an aggravated roar but obeyed his trainer, he continued walking thought "We ought to start heading out soon. Maybe we could find a traveling partner."


Keith and Tank headed to the park to find some new friends.
 
Romulus leaned over the rails of the department store roof. He was wearing a jacket that was designed to look like an articuno, complete with a mask, as to avoid being recognized. It wasn't uncommon to see people in costume for the festivities, so nobody gave him a second glance.


His eyes scanned the city and he sighed to himself, "Too bad I can't fully enjoy it, but work is work I suppose. Even if not for long."
 
(Sorry I haven't been on. No roleplaying so I have lost interest somewhat in the site)


Exes wandered about Lilycove, occasionally checking out a stall or two but not buying anything as nothing caught her eye. By this time her neither her Arcanine nor her Leafeon was walking beside her and instead she had her Lopunny out, who was walking rather daintily next to her, a small hop in her step every once in a while.


Meanwhile, Exes had to wonder exactly what Romulus was up to, and where he had gone for the time being. That boy is either going to be a driving force ans stopping Team Rocket, or he's going to get us both killed, along with many other innocent people. He better watch his step..I'm not going to catch him when he falls.
 

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