Ploegy
"The arcana is the means by which all is revealed"
Tale of Hoopa
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It all seemed like a normal day. The people of both Kanto and Johto carried about their days as usual- some went through the same motions as they always did, while others continued on whatever adventure it was that they were on. Either way, things were anything but abnormal, yet in the blink of an eye all that would change due to one Pokemon. Some might call it a devious little Pokemon, while others might simply called it curious. No matter what it was deemed, one thing remained the same- it loved to travel about. This Pokemon was known as Hoopa.
In its travels of the Pokemon World, Hoopa had found itself in the lands of Kanto and Johto. For awhile it kept its presence in the regions a secret and never showed itself to a human. However, the longer it stayed, the more its boredom grew. Traveling only through the world which it knew had come to bore the poor mythical being. It wanted more. It wanted something exciting.
That was when it begin and Hoopa discovered its ring portals could open up pathways to other worlds. Finding amusement in such, the mythical Pokemon took advantage of its newfound power and rapidly began opening portals from outside worlds and personally pull unsuspecting beings through- heroes and villains alike. However, much to its surprise, these beings were changed during their brief travels via its portals. They lost all abilities and powers, only to have them replaced by a Pokemon partner that awaited their arrival. Hoopa wasn't sure how it happened, but it did.
With each victim Hoopa claimed, the same thing occurred- it'd drag them in and trap them, leaving them with nothing other than a single Pokemon. The devilish creature wouldn't stop until it was completely satisfied and when it was, it suddenly disappeared. Where had it gone? Perhaps it went back into hiding or maybe it had been captured by a wandering trainer, or even worse, a villain waiting to abuse its powers. Whatever the case may be, the goal remained the same for these newly trapped beings- find Hoopa to return home.
And thus, their journey began.
In its travels of the Pokemon World, Hoopa had found itself in the lands of Kanto and Johto. For awhile it kept its presence in the regions a secret and never showed itself to a human. However, the longer it stayed, the more its boredom grew. Traveling only through the world which it knew had come to bore the poor mythical being. It wanted more. It wanted something exciting.
That was when it begin and Hoopa discovered its ring portals could open up pathways to other worlds. Finding amusement in such, the mythical Pokemon took advantage of its newfound power and rapidly began opening portals from outside worlds and personally pull unsuspecting beings through- heroes and villains alike. However, much to its surprise, these beings were changed during their brief travels via its portals. They lost all abilities and powers, only to have them replaced by a Pokemon partner that awaited their arrival. Hoopa wasn't sure how it happened, but it did.
With each victim Hoopa claimed, the same thing occurred- it'd drag them in and trap them, leaving them with nothing other than a single Pokemon. The devilish creature wouldn't stop until it was completely satisfied and when it was, it suddenly disappeared. Where had it gone? Perhaps it went back into hiding or maybe it had been captured by a wandering trainer, or even worse, a villain waiting to abuse its powers. Whatever the case may be, the goal remained the same for these newly trapped beings- find Hoopa to return home.
And thus, their journey began.
Ventus
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Location: Ilex Forest | Interactions: Open
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Everything had happened so quickly that Ventus hardly had time to wrap his mind around it until it was too late. One minute he was preparing to return to the Keyblade Graveyard to confront Vanitas, and the next he was forcibly being dragged off into some strange portal. He hardly caught a good look at his assailant- only bits and pieces. One thing had been clear though- it was no human. Did that mean it was an unversed? Ven wasn't sure. All he was certain of was that he was yet again in another unknown world, and his way out had quickly been closed off by the creature that had pulled him here. Before he could even think to try and question it, it was gone, leaving him to find his way.
As that realization set in, a soft sigh managed to slip through Ventus' lips. Would this set him back? Would he be too late to confront Vanitas now? He wasn't sure and that uncertainty caused panic to rise in his chest. Wrinkling his nose, he gripped his jacket, balling the fabric up in his fist. With such an important event waiting for him, he couldn't help but feel concerned over it, yet what could he do?
Dropping his fist down, he slowly extended his arm out and opened his hand up expecting his keyblade to manifest in it. Much to his surprise it didn't. Blinking in confusion, Ven's head immediately cocked to match such an emotion.
"Huh?" he squeaked out, as he tried to wrap his mind around such an oddity. "My keyblade... won't work...?" Such a thing completely baffled the poor teen and left him with even more questions than he already had. He had never heard of a world where he was unable to use his powers after all. Even so, Ven had little choice but to accept his fate, no matter how much he disliked it. He'd have to find another way around things, if that was even possible. No, he couldn't think like that. It was possible.
Digging around in his pockets as that thought lingered in his mind, Ventus pulled out his wayfinder. Thankfully nothing had happened to it. Finding some peace in that, he curled his fingers around the star-shaped charm and lifted it to his chest all while closing his eyes. "Aqua... Terra... wait for me a little longer, okay?'
Those words were uttered softly under his breath, but despite how quiet they were, they were still full of emotion. Ven couldn't let that emotion linger for long though. While it did pain him to make his friends wait longer for him, he couldn't change what was happening.
Before his mind could drift any deeper into those thoughts, a sound from behind him pulled him back to reality. Quickly opening his eyes and dropping his hands down into his lap, he turned his head far enough to look over his shoulder. It was just enough to catch a glimpse of a round, pale brown creature. However, his sudden movements had caused it to immediately flee into a nearby bush. Hearing it rustle around, Ventus couldn't help but let a soft chuckle escape his throat.
"Hey, there's no need to be afraid," he said, his voice coming off as inviting and gentle which matched the soft expression he wore upon his features. "I promise I'm not going to hurt you."
Despite his attempts to assure the unknown creature, it didn't dare to crawl out from its hiding place. Ventus couldn't blame it. He was a stranger after all. Besides, on his adventures to various worlds, he had met all types of beings- some who were instantly open, and others who simply took a little more time. This was no different in his eyes. He just needed to show he was no threat.
Slowly crawling towards the bush, Ven carefully pulled its branches aside, revealing the Pokemon that hid within- a small, yet very round owl, with a little green bowtie and next to it sat an odd, red and white ball. Almost instantly at the sight of it, the boy's gaze softened and a soft "aw" managed to escape his lips. It was adorable. He couldn't help it. Seeing the teen's reaction, the bird didn't attempt to run, but instead sat there staring up at him with big, beady eyes.
"Come on now. No need to keep hiding," Ventus coaxed. That was enough to finally get the Pokemon moving. Hopping from its place, the Rowlet emerged from its hiding spot and returned to the forest clearing that he and Ven found themselves in. Before urning to meet the owl's gaze, the keyblade wielder quietly eyed the ball that it had left behind. While he was unsure of what it was, he felt an odd sense that it was important and picked it up. By then he heard the Pokemon coo out and immediately he turned to meet it, sitting up on his knees as he did and offering a smile, all before speaking. "That's better, see! No need to be scared."
The Rowlet happily cawed out before hopping in a circle to show its appreciation toward's Ven. Again, another chuckle managed to escape the boy's lips. Despite his circumstances, he couldn't help feeling relaxed. "Do you think you could help me? I'm trying to find my way home. Might you know something that could help?"
"Row! Row!"
Hearing the creature speak, Ventus was immediately hit with the realization that it could not speak like he could. In a way, it was much like how Experiment 626 spoke, though even then, the alien could make out simple words, albeit mostly names. This creature however, all it was spoke was "row." Whatever that was meant to be. He couldn't let that dishearten him though. Even if communication wasn't easy, Ven was sure they could find a way to communicate.
Before he could even think to ask the owl another question, he saw it swiftly turn its back towards him before beginning to hop off into the forest. Eyes widening in shock, Ventus scrambled to his feet and hurried after the bird, knowing he couldn't afford to lose it.
"Hey! Wait up! I still have this ball of yours!"
With both boy and Pokemon on the move, the two unknowingly had begun their adventure together.
As that realization set in, a soft sigh managed to slip through Ventus' lips. Would this set him back? Would he be too late to confront Vanitas now? He wasn't sure and that uncertainty caused panic to rise in his chest. Wrinkling his nose, he gripped his jacket, balling the fabric up in his fist. With such an important event waiting for him, he couldn't help but feel concerned over it, yet what could he do?
Dropping his fist down, he slowly extended his arm out and opened his hand up expecting his keyblade to manifest in it. Much to his surprise it didn't. Blinking in confusion, Ven's head immediately cocked to match such an emotion.
"Huh?" he squeaked out, as he tried to wrap his mind around such an oddity. "My keyblade... won't work...?" Such a thing completely baffled the poor teen and left him with even more questions than he already had. He had never heard of a world where he was unable to use his powers after all. Even so, Ven had little choice but to accept his fate, no matter how much he disliked it. He'd have to find another way around things, if that was even possible. No, he couldn't think like that. It was possible.
Digging around in his pockets as that thought lingered in his mind, Ventus pulled out his wayfinder. Thankfully nothing had happened to it. Finding some peace in that, he curled his fingers around the star-shaped charm and lifted it to his chest all while closing his eyes. "Aqua... Terra... wait for me a little longer, okay?'
Those words were uttered softly under his breath, but despite how quiet they were, they were still full of emotion. Ven couldn't let that emotion linger for long though. While it did pain him to make his friends wait longer for him, he couldn't change what was happening.
Before his mind could drift any deeper into those thoughts, a sound from behind him pulled him back to reality. Quickly opening his eyes and dropping his hands down into his lap, he turned his head far enough to look over his shoulder. It was just enough to catch a glimpse of a round, pale brown creature. However, his sudden movements had caused it to immediately flee into a nearby bush. Hearing it rustle around, Ventus couldn't help but let a soft chuckle escape his throat.
"Hey, there's no need to be afraid," he said, his voice coming off as inviting and gentle which matched the soft expression he wore upon his features. "I promise I'm not going to hurt you."
Despite his attempts to assure the unknown creature, it didn't dare to crawl out from its hiding place. Ventus couldn't blame it. He was a stranger after all. Besides, on his adventures to various worlds, he had met all types of beings- some who were instantly open, and others who simply took a little more time. This was no different in his eyes. He just needed to show he was no threat.
Slowly crawling towards the bush, Ven carefully pulled its branches aside, revealing the Pokemon that hid within- a small, yet very round owl, with a little green bowtie and next to it sat an odd, red and white ball. Almost instantly at the sight of it, the boy's gaze softened and a soft "aw" managed to escape his lips. It was adorable. He couldn't help it. Seeing the teen's reaction, the bird didn't attempt to run, but instead sat there staring up at him with big, beady eyes.
"Come on now. No need to keep hiding," Ventus coaxed. That was enough to finally get the Pokemon moving. Hopping from its place, the Rowlet emerged from its hiding spot and returned to the forest clearing that he and Ven found themselves in. Before urning to meet the owl's gaze, the keyblade wielder quietly eyed the ball that it had left behind. While he was unsure of what it was, he felt an odd sense that it was important and picked it up. By then he heard the Pokemon coo out and immediately he turned to meet it, sitting up on his knees as he did and offering a smile, all before speaking. "That's better, see! No need to be scared."
The Rowlet happily cawed out before hopping in a circle to show its appreciation toward's Ven. Again, another chuckle managed to escape the boy's lips. Despite his circumstances, he couldn't help feeling relaxed. "Do you think you could help me? I'm trying to find my way home. Might you know something that could help?"
"Row! Row!"
Hearing the creature speak, Ventus was immediately hit with the realization that it could not speak like he could. In a way, it was much like how Experiment 626 spoke, though even then, the alien could make out simple words, albeit mostly names. This creature however, all it was spoke was "row." Whatever that was meant to be. He couldn't let that dishearten him though. Even if communication wasn't easy, Ven was sure they could find a way to communicate.
Before he could even think to ask the owl another question, he saw it swiftly turn its back towards him before beginning to hop off into the forest. Eyes widening in shock, Ventus scrambled to his feet and hurried after the bird, knowing he couldn't afford to lose it.
"Hey! Wait up! I still have this ball of yours!"
With both boy and Pokemon on the move, the two unknowingly had begun their adventure together.
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