[attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]event 001. first floor

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The battle even with such young pokemon was quite the site to see. Ice and Mist covered the stage at point lights flickering into the darkness with a beauty that was almost surreal, but that was expected from the coordinator legend. What wasn't expected was the newcomer, a timid looking chump with a weird monkey managing to hold his own against the woman. In truth the man watching was thankful the battle hadn't been too much of a blowout. It gave him time to set his fragment of the plan in motion.[break][break]

As the battle progressed certain guests would begin to move in the shadows of the darkened rooms many positioning themselves around the exits while others would simply weave into the crowd or near the technical stands never to far from a comrade. The man in question wore a simple black suit with a maroon button up peeking underneath the jacket. His mask was stylized like a spreading fire its reddish flames peaking at the corners of the mask leaving more red on the otherwise golden mask. What stood out most however was the man's hair, much like his mask it seemed to mimic fire not only in color but in the way it flowed and curled. [break][break]

The gentleman sat at a table behind the master coordinator leaning on his elbow halfway watching the battle even stifling a yawn here and there occasionally snacking on some of the finger foods offered. The newcomer was definitely putting up a fight, but at the end of the day he was still just a fledgling trainer and the flame haired man just didn't really have it in him to focus on the kid. Thankfully the farce wouldn't continue much longer judging by the message transmitted to his earpiece.[break][break]

"You're on, make it flashy Flare."[break][break]

"Fuckin' finally mate, took any longer I mighta' bailed." A smile would begin to cement itself on the man's face as the line clicked off leaving the man to his business. His grunts were in position it was time for the show to actually start.[break][break]

It was almost too perfect. As the man turned back to the battle the contest princess had begun to blind the audience with one of her combination moves giving the man ample time to pull a firearm from his coat He'd fire the silenced weapon into the back of the woman's neck. Amidst the flashes of light it'd be extremely difficult to see the projectile dart attach itself to the woman's neck. Certainly her opponent wouldn't see it as the poor boy was too busy figuring out how to counter the icy attack that led to the event.[break][break]

With the shot fired the man would slide the tranquilizer gun into his inner pocket retrieving two oddly colored pokeballs in its place. The Fiery haired stranger with the plan underway moved towards the stage as Johto's Queen began to wobble her once coordinated movements now unsteady. While her two fully evolved pokemon honed in on their trainer's sudden affliction the pokeballs would fly almost immediately trapping the two powerhouses inside the oddly colored orbs before rolling on the floor beside her. The top coordinator's entire act had begun to fall apart on the floor, but with aurora veil and the light pillars still blinding a majority of the audience no one was the wiser. she could only mouth a 'sorry' to her pokemon, knowing whatever happened from this point on was out of her control. From underneath the table he once sat at a pokemon would crawl out from the darkness following what the pokemon could only consider its master. As Flare entered the limelight the shadowed pokemon would hop over the man jumping into the spotlight revealing itself to be a rather fierce looking Quilava.[break][break]

Without the man even ushering an order a flamethrower would quickly overtake The entirety of the battlefield it's flames completely smothering the smaller ice type from behind knocking it out immediately.The monkey across the field would be subject to the surprise attack as well suffering damage from the fire type technique if it was in range of the attack.[break][break]

"Well kiddo if you're askin' me, I think ya did pretty good for a beginna'!" The top coordinator with her vision blurred would attempt to retrieve the two pokeballs that stolen her two stars not even attempting to hone in on the newcomer, but she was too slow and uncoordinated to make it leaving the retrieval of the two pokemon to the fiery-haired man. The top coordinator would simply collapse in his arms. "But I'd say it's time for you to bow out, get me mate?"[break][break]

As the flames died down the new scene would reveal Johto's princess unconscious in the masked man's arms while the Quilava dangerously faced down the aipom from his side of the field. Whispers would permeate the crowd may wondering if this was a planned act, all the while a select few guests would quickly take off their masks replacing them with a comms device set to look like sunglasses. Like the masks they wore prior the sunglasses were made with the intent to hide the wearer's faces.[break][break]

'Flare' with no need to address the boy further would now set his focus on the entire room grabbing the mic from the fallen contest star removing his own mask now allowing his face to be seen by all in the room, all the while Quilava faced Alceides down preparing a second flamethrower in case the boy or his pokemon attempted to do something rash. [break][break]

"Evenin' everyone, while I don't have as much 'flare' as the princess here I think we'll all get along just dandy, that is if everyone can follow a few basic instructions, aye?" He'd clap his hands once or twice amidst the whispers in the room smile on his face only growing as people still attempted to make heads or tails of the situation. [break][break]

The whispers would continue for a few more seconds and so with a sigh the man would forcefully silence the crowd. Using the mic and placing it near his own ear piece he'd create a quick feedback loop with the mic creating a piercing screech through the speakers across the floor for about five seconds quickly silencing the crowd of party goers. "ALRIGHT BLOKES, I S'POSE SOME OF YA ARE JUST AREN'T TOO STRONG IN THE NOGGIN' SO LET ME MAKE MYSELF FUCKIN' CLEAR. THIS IS A HOSTILE TAKEOVER. 'ERE'S THE DEAL. I'M GONNA TELL YOU A LITTLE ABOUT WHO I AM, WHO MY FRIENDS BLOCKING THE EXITS ARE AND A COUPLE OF RULES, AND IF WE CAN ALL FOLLOW THESE RULES WITHOUT INCIDENT, NOBODY GET'S FUCKIN' HURT." If only to emphasize his point he'd reach into his pocket with the arm securing the contest star only to pulling a rather dangerous looking knife from the suit flicking it dangerously close to the unconscious woman's neck.[break][break]

"Now, that we've established that, let's all get to know each other a bit, yeah? For the sake of keepin' it simple you lovely guests can call me Flare." he'd move the blade further away from the woman's neck still keeping it close at hand in case anyone thought themselves a bit brave. "If you geniuses haven't deduced it already I'll be the host for the remainda' of the evening. Now allow me the service of answering a list of frequently asked questions."[break][break]

Number One: 'What're your goals here?' Answer, none of your fuckin' business. Two, 'Will we be let go?' Hopefully," He'd shrug for added effect, "Depends on how well you buggers follow directions. And finally" He'd take a few steps towards Alceides amber eyes focused directly on Alceides now. "Three: What'll happen if I try and be a hero? a short cackle followed before his answer. "Well take your best guess." [break][break]

"Now, I do recognize this is a party, so smile everyone! laugh enjoy yourselves. I'll be out of your hair sooner than later, but until I am how 'bout we try and enjoy ourselves a bit. It may not be as entertaining, as our tuckered out contest star, but I'd like to see anotha' battle go on! So how about we give it up for our two random contestants!" In the darkness of the room he'd usher the grunt who'd taken control of the lights to two of the smaller spotlights on two strangers in the crowd. The first would shine on a silver haired boy who earlier had been a little too eager to be there (Chancelor McQueen ), the other would flash on an emerald haired girl who had an odder variant of Meowth at her side (noelani palm ). [break][break]

Now can we get a round of applause for our two volunteers! Let's hope they put on a good show, cause if it fails to entertain, Well... who knows what I might do to keep the party goin'." With that the man would fall back towards the edge of the arena Quilava serving as the man's vanguard, and from the darkness the would call.

"AND FOR GOD SAKES, WILL ONE OF YOU LOUTS TURN ON THE FUCKIN' MUSIC AGAIN, IT FEELS LIKE A FUNERAL IN HERE CHRIST."[break][break]

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