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Post by CREED on Jun 30, 2018 23:37:15 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]The Brash [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"] [attr="class","Vgentempheader"]event 002. Beginning  [break][break] You wake vivid memories of the nightmare only minutes prior, that voice whispering 'help me' even now echo in the deepest parts of your consciousness, and as you look around dressed only in what you went to bed in last night looks on the faces of others make it apparent you weren't the only one with this dream. As you look over the rocky outcropping of which you stand on you can see a descent into a jungle. It's no later than 6:00am judging by the sun's positioning stars still visible as the massive orb moves higher in the sky. Surrounding the island gray clouds circle thunder booms in the distance. The sea at your back threatens with whirlpools you'd have no chance surviving, and so you look forward to the island itself drawn to something in particular...[break][break] Amidst the tree tops you see a temple marked by what looks to be a series of temples scattered across the island each similar in design and structure is marked with a sort of gem sticking out serving as a sort of spire. The first seems to be a ruby, the second a sapphire, and the third a yellow gem, perhaps a garnet of sorts?[break][break] Your focus, and that of your fellow victims seems to resonate on the blue gem as if the temple seems to be calling you all. It's only now that you notice a sort of bracelet on your wrist a gem stone of sorts serving to power the device. Upon a closer inspection of the device you remember a point in your dream upon striking a pose and calling out a key phrase one of the pokemon accompanying you would preform a massive attack, though you also feel like the gem looks fragile enough to break after a single use.[break][break] Welcome to Mirage Island, it's here so close to the sky that your journey begins.[break][break] [attr="class","Vgentempheader"]EVENT MODERATION NOTE(S) ASHLEY LEE Arceus Vivian Valestein Chancelor McQueen Ares Caelan Crimson ROY CASE Edward Falk VICTORY Jenna Wright
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Post by Jenna Wright on Jul 1, 2018 0:38:21 GMT -5
[googlefont=Quicksand]  I'M ALIVE FOR NOW BUT GOOD AS DEAD [break] 0495 words for TEAM BRASH
- - - She finally snapped out of her stupor. Jolting up from the ground, the young Ranger was drenched in sweat. It was nothing unusual for the girl–she had always been an anxious sleeper–but the dream from the night before continued to replay in her mind. That was different. Restless sleep was to be expected, but to actually remember a dream? Jenna rarely had that recollection... Patting down her person, she took a minute to confirm that everything was the same from when she went to bed the night before. Oversized gray sweatpants, tanktop, earbuds, bracelet–wait, a bracelet? The girl could only give it a cursory glance, raising her wrist up for inspection, before realizing that she wasn't the only one in this predicament. There were others; they seemed equally confused and disoriented. In a sea of unusual faces, she managed to spot Chancelor. He was the only one she recognized. At least there was one person she knew, even if they were only acquaintances. “This is screwy.” She murmured to herself, eventually joining the fold of other confused trainers. Were the rumors correct? Was this the island that people had whispered about at the festival? Why her? And then, she saw the temples. Her eyes were naturally drawn in that direction... and it seemed as if there were several scattered across the island. How bizarre. It was the only detail that she could discern. Everything else was hidden beneath the canopy of trees that stretched out before her; an ocean of problems. Upon glancing at the gems embedded in the tall structures, Jenna twisted her own wrist to see the gem on her bracelet. Flashbacks to the night before filled her mind. “What happened last night?” There had to be an explanation. It couldn't be the work of spirits... could it? Choosing to ignore the questions plaguing her mind, the young Ranger raised a hand to shield her eyes and scan more of the island from this elevated position. If they were stuck here, all by themselves, they'd need to garner supplies. With just their pajamas, there was no way they could survive for long without finding a source of water, at the very least. “Well... I guess we can't stick around up here forever.” It was going to be a long way down. The ranger approached the edge of the rocky precipice, just to gauge how high up they were. The moment the girl glanced down, she could feel her stomach drop, and she was quick to pull herself away. Jenna wasn't scared of heights, but she wasn't a fool. She wasn't going to risk slipping off the edge. “Uh, I guess it'd be best to find a source of water. We still have plenty of daylight.” If it was easily accessible, maybe even make camp there... But, first, they would have to find a way down. Jenna only wished she had bothered to catch a flying typ–wait! Her pokemon! Her hands immediately dropped to the pouch of her hoodie, feeling the two pokeballs rustle inside. Oh. Good. They were with her. For a moment, she had worried she had been separated. jenna, being a good dweeb, suggests finding water   I CALL YOU BY YOUR ANCIENT NAME PHARAOH LEAP. |
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Post by Arceus on Jul 1, 2018 1:44:39 GMT -5
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[attr="class","Darlingpostdiv"] [attr="class","Darlingpost"] 'Help me' [break][break] A voice? But who did it belong to? [break][break] Eyes were heavy as they fluttered open, the soft light of the morning sun pouring into them as she tried to remember where she was. The last thing she remembered was falling asleep in a soft rented bed. She had just come from the Lake of Rage up north, but this, --this was a beach. The texture of the sand stuck to her skin, making her uncomfortable until she decided to push herself up from it's grasp. [break][break] Vision adjusted, no longer a blurry mural of color, and she noticed that she was wearing nothing other her large t-shirt and polka dot cotton shorts. She didn't even have on a pair of shoes or her backpack. But in front of her, were her three pokeballs, nesting on the sand peacefully. [break][break] Haruka promptly returned her pokeballs to her possession after identifying them as belonging to Aoi, Kishi, and Usagi. They reduced in size, and were able to fit snuggly in her small pockets before she took her first step further onto the beach. [break][break] 'Was I kidnapped?' she thought immediately, but the faces before her said otherwise. She recognized some from the tower, but not all. One face however caught her immediate attention and the bubbly girl threw up her hand to snag their attention. [break][break] "ASH! Hey Ash!" she said loudly softly jogging along the sand to greet her acquaintance. The two haven't spoken since their initial meeting, and she had not seen the fighter since her battle at the Tower. It only now dawned on her that she should have reached out to the fellow survivor. Who knows what she has been through since then. [break][break] "Do you know what's going on?"[break][break]
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Jul 1, 2018 5:11:39 GMT -5
 clever as the devil
but twice as pretty
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Ugh - her head was killing her.
Light fluttered past her lashes as the female fighter finally began to wake up, gasping for air as though she'd been suffocating. The brunette immediately sat upwards, the vast blue sky filled with heavy clouds being the first thing that greeted her. In the background, she could hear voices - muffled, but, at least she wasn't here alone...Wherever 'here' was supposed to be. They...were on a cliff of some sort? She wasn't afraid of heights, thankfully, and if this place proved to be some hellhole of torture...well, congrats. They'd found the first way to off themselves - fucking perfect.
Pessimism aside though, even Vivian could admit that the rocky edge, at least, offered them a view of where they were, even if it did little to answer any questions of why they were here. Past the thick green foliage of the jungle, she could spot something jutting through the trees...were those temples? The red, yellow, and blue gleam each separate, distant temple gave was almost a bit mystical. For whatever reason though, she could feel her head suddenly throb in slight pain once more as her gaze briefly rested on one mesmerizing glow in particular - the blue one.
...Just where the hell were they?
Vivian groaned softly, clutching her head once more. Did...she drink last night and end up god knows where again?...No, that wasn't possible. She'd spent the entire evening training before heading straight to a Pokemon Center...so how in the fuck...? Blinking the bright light from her eyes as she finally began to grow adjusted to the sudden changes, she finally, and shakily, got to her feet, and almost immediately, was greeted with a slight breeze. A glance downwards, and she'd take in her appearance.
She...was in her pajamas...? Thankfully, it was more than just a bra or something, as she was dressed in a plain grey tank top and black, slightly baggy shorts. But - more importantly...
Narrowed violet eyes would rest on the odd bracelet that rested on her wrist, with an enigmatic stone twinkling inside of it. Once again, her mind stung, as though being filled with hints and memories on how to work this weird thing - thoughts that weren't hers to begin with. It felt weird. And the more she looked at the bracelet, the more urges that began to rise inside of her.
Her first instinct was to break it. Or....rather, see if she could break it, because why not?
The second was to throw it - what if the shit was cursed?
And the third was considering how much this thing was worth - would it fetch a good price if-when they got back home?
But, after careful consideration, the trainer decided to simply leave it be. If it proved hazardous at any point of 'whatever the fuck 'this' was', it'd be pitched with a throw that could make a baseball player cry.
After checking herself over to make sure she wasn't actually dead or injured, she noticed she also only had three pokeballs - Asta, Arsene, and Separ. All reliable - she'd be fine. But...where were the rest? "I swear to fucking god if someone took them..." She let out a sharp breath - getting angry and threatening people wouldn't help right now. Punching something was only a momentary relief. She needed to relax and think.
A quick glance around, and she could tell others were in the same predicament. She could also see a familiar face in the crowd too - Ashley. She was being approached by some other brunette - ah, she'd say 'hi' later. It was the voice of some other female, a blue haired one, that made the girl finally snap to reality once more. "We could. But who the hell knows what'll happen if we just wait around and try to find shit." She didn't plan on staying here - hell no. Besides, if they needed water, her empoleon had quite a few hydro pumps to share.
"Besides, doesn't going there look fun? Challenging?" She pointed towards the trio of temples, a small, daring smirk playing on her lips.
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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Jul 1, 2018 5:52:03 GMT -5
ash reached into the narrow pockets of her running shorts, the small female having been covered in garb appropriate for exercise - that being a black sports bra and shorts - when she had fallen asleep. it was a tradition that allowed for her to simply get up and go during the early mornings after a quick wash and brush. it cut down on her time spent preparing, which was very much convenient.
'too bad i wasn't wearing my shoes.'
"rook - matron - courier."
the girl pursed her lips before quickly returning the minimized orbs back into the smooth fabric of her bottom wear.
"right," she breathed, eyes falling shut. "this is just great."
her moment of exasperation was interrupted by the call of someone whom ash considered to be familiar - but only vaguely so. they had only encountered one another roughly two times, but such a pretty face and the name of the one whom wore it had somehow been imprinted within the confines of her shitty memory.
"ha - "
ash blinked and then squinted her eyes as she leaned a little closer to the young woman.
"haruka?" she said, sounding uncertain but hopeful. "it's been a while, hasn't it?"
when questioned about the situation, the young woman couldn't help but respond with a humorless chuckle and the light shake of her head.
"i have no idea what the fuck's going on, to be perfectly honest."
it didn't take her long to realize that there was a bit of talk going on, and she raised her gaze to its source before she moved to grab at haruka's hand.
"i know that girl over there," ash said, thrusting a finger toward the smirking vivian. "she'll help us out for sure, yeah?"
the brunette proudly announced herself to the older female, her grin returning in full as she raised her arms and excitedly waved.
"vivi! hey!"
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- ash wakes up in a sports bra and shorts.
- ash greets haruka, telling her she has no idea what's happening.
- ash grabs at haruka's hand, encouraging her to follow her lead.
- ash greets vivian, moving closer to her and just missing out on the water and temple talk.
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Post by Edward Falk on Jul 1, 2018 8:41:03 GMT -5
[nospaces][googlefont=Ubuntu]  With a gasp Edwards eyes flew open as he finally escaped the thrall of the nightmares that had been plaguing him all night. Rising up he placed a hand against his forehead to staunch the throbbing of his head as the last echoes of the unknown voice pleading for help reverberated inside of it before firmly lodging in the back of his mind. Facilities finally back to somewhat normal he was able to notice the discrepancy of his environment. For one he was not lying in his bed but instead the rocky surface and in fact not in the room he had been using since coming to Tanba. [break][break] Almost with a jump Ed rose to his full height as his eyes rapidly scanned the environment and noticed where he was and that he wasn’t exactly alone where ever he had just woken up. Heart pumping and already a bit shaken from the nightmare anger began to bubble inside of him. Though it was quickly squashed when he tried to reach for his belt and grab a pokeball only to realize he wasn’t wearing it and was in just his sleep cloths. Thankfully Ed was able to spot the pokeballs that he recognized as his own simply resting next to his feet. [break][break] Reaching for them a bit of reassurance filled him as they were finally in his grasp. Gazing at them for a few moments he noticed one of them was missing “Tch, Sana’s pokeball is not here. It better not has been lost in transit or something.” Despite that having most of his team with him was enough to settle him a bit as he was confident enough that should it come to it he would be able to retrieve his only missing pokemon. He consciously chose to ignore the bracelet on his arm and the flashes of memory it brought for now even though it might prove useful later on. [break][break] Thankfully the shorts he had gone to bed with did have pockets so the minimized containers were placed in one of them as he moved closer to the slowly forming group of similarly stranded trainers. The common theme it seemed that everyone was pulled from their sleep if the style of clothing was anything to go by. He could already feel the frustration building up again as unanswered thoughts flew around his head and the ways his conscious and gaze drifted towards the blue gem that was sitting pretty on top of one of the temple was not helping things. [break][break] Close enough to hear the tail end of the conversation Edward quipped “I like the way you think Highlights. Besides if you hadn’t noticed whoever brought us here would not want us to not go to the temple.” Steadily as he spoke the worries and questions were pushed to the back of his mind as the frustration was channeled into something he could work with. The match that was the familiar thrill in the face of danger and challenge was struck. As a shark like grin spread on his face and his red eyes lit up Ed threw in his opinion on the matter “I say we indulge whatever it is that brought us here and see what fuck they want with us. And If it’s some sort of trap…. well I’m pretty sure all of us are ready to throw down if it comes to it.” [break][break]
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Post by Jenna Wright on Jul 1, 2018 13:35:10 GMT -5
[googlefont=Quicksand] I'M ALIVE FOR NOW BUT GOOD AS DEAD [break] 0602 words for TEAM BRASH
- - - Wasn't she forgetting something? Jenna, thumb under her chin, was feeling like she was missing out on something. Sure, she remembered the bit about the spirits... but, what else was it? Shortly after mentioning the water, a thought in her mind seemed to suggest it wasn't as necessary as she once thought it to be–as if recalling that their stay was shorter than she had originally anticipated. “Mhm. Yeah, screw my idea.” She concluded with the others. “If we were stuck here for awhile, sure, water would be nice, but, uh... I don't think we are, are we?” Maybe it was the ranger training talking. Her instructors had always stressed to find resources first, plan later. Besides, what was the deal with the temples? Even now, Jenna felt her gaze repeatedly drawn in its direction. Maybe it would explain the bracelets? Or the strange pokeballs that had suddenly appeared on her person? “Least it doesn't seem to be too far away.”She looped away from the edge of the rocky outcropping, where the edge had broken away to a reasonable slope. Eyeing the steepness, her eyes eventually spied a patch of rough terrain that could be considered traversable. The only problem? It was steep. She had gone through enough mountainous “paths” in her time to know that most people would only bother going down a steep incline like this if they had the proper equipment. That wasn't an option... There was a platform a few feet down. That would be the best place to climb down towards, and then... Her finger zig-zagged down the length of the mountain, picking out a good path in her mind that she knew she could handle. This wasn't her first time doing this, and it wouldn't be her last. Thankfully, Jenna had also worn shoes. Last night, she had been so exhausted she had fallen to sleep without bothering to take them off... but they were the trashy ones. The pair she only bothered to wear when she knew she wasn't going anywhere. After climbing down this mountain, they would probably be useless; even the sole was threatening to peel off. “Frick. Wish I had my boots on.” At least those would have offered better traction. The girl removed her hoodie, revealing the tank top she had worn underneath. Gripping the piece of clothing, she had one sleeve clenched in both hands. She didn't have any rope. This would have to do... “Shouldn't be hard if someone's got a pokemon to help them out.” Which Jenna did not have. That didn't faze the Ranger. She was used to doing most of the work herself. Instead of stepping her way down, she angled herself and pressed forward with her leaning foot. The shift in weight was enough to allow her to slip, sliding down as the loose rocks that lacked the grip to hold her in place. She only traveled down a short distance, moving through the gravel and uncomfortable rocks that would be painful to anyone barefoot, before the steepness sloped out and she managed to use her hoodie to loop around one of the jutting rocks at the platform she had aimed for. It helped her keep her balance on the decline. Wrapping the secured hoodie around one arm, she looked up towards the others and shrugged. Some might have pokemon to help them get down faster, but for Jenna, this was her best option. “I'll be fine. If someone doesn't have shoes, uh... this is really going to suck and I don't reccomend it.” Maybe that could be taken as a warning for them to pair up with someone with a pokemon. dumbass remembers that they're only there for a day, switches and agrees to the temple. starts to climb down the rocks. knows what she's doing and stops, waiting to see how the others will do. lacks the pokemon to make this easier, but has that magical ranger training to assist. also, sleeps with shoes on because *cough* freak *cough* I CALL YOU BY YOUR ANCIENT NAME PHARAOH LEAP. |
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Post by VICTORY on Jul 1, 2018 14:17:34 GMT -5
[attr="class","foreign"] [attr="class","dust"] [attr="class","gold"]PLAYER: VICTORY [attr="class","gold"]BADGES: 0 [attr="class","gold"]POKEDEX: 5 ulla [attr="class","sun"]i'm a champion of people who don't believe in champions VICTORY's eyes shot open.
she looked around her, trying to figure out exactly what happened. there'd been a free coupon to go to tanba city's festival, with transportation paid and everything, and then... something.
a dream. someone asking for help. it almost felt like another life, especially because... in the dream, she had a voice. it was almost a whisper, barely a scream, but it was so vivid, and she'd used some sort of move, that... what did it do, again...?
well. it didn't matter. she only wished she could remember what her own voice sounded like. it's on the tip of her tongue, and yet, not really, and she hates it.
either way, she had woken up on... the whirl islands, judging by the deadly currents visible at the sea behind her. VICTORY wiped the tired off her face, before glancing over to her other side. the wind tickled her bare feet, but otherwise, she really had just passed out in her clothes, so she was fine.
a temple in the distance, past a forest, and... people leaving in the distance? VICTORY suddenly panicked, not wanting to be alone on whatever deserted island this was.
"... ...!"
knowing full well she can't holler at them, VICTORY instinctively grabbed for the poke balls at her side, not even questioning whether they'd gone missing, sending out her starter and boarding her. she'd learned well enough that, with her size, she could ride larger bird pokemon easily enough. with that in mind, PIDGEOTTO ascended with a few powerful flaps and begun to soar towards the group of adults, trainer in tow.
the ten-year old soon caught up with the group, flying high above them, as opposed to dealing with the rocky cliffs they were about to. with that heart attack set aside, VICTORY pulled out her other two pokemon, releasing them mid-air. with a few commands of sign language, SHUPPET and STARAVIA began circling the group, flying or levitating higher in order to scout the area around them.
(VICTORY didn't really want to talk to the people below. she couldn't, in the first place, and besides, they'll probably just do their own thing, anyways. she's happy to just trail them.)
[ VICTORY woke up! ]
[ VICTORY got on PIDGEOTTO and flew to the group! She is about 10 meters high, or 33 feet. ]
[ VICTORY sent out SHUPPET and STARAVIA to scout the area from above the group! They soar about 50 meters high, or 165 feet. ]
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Should I play the grieving girl, that my world has gone dark without you. I will sing no requiem.
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Post by Arceus on Jul 1, 2018 14:23:17 GMT -5
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[attr="class","Darlingquote1"]I'LL CHASE DREAMS
[attr="class","Darlingquote2"]REGRET BEHIND ME
[attr="class","Darlingquote3"]As long as you’re with me
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[attr="class","Darlingpostdiv"] [attr="class","Darlingpost"] "Yeah it has been a long time, nice to see you... even like this, haha."[break][break] It was nice to see her again, despite the conditions. Ash had made a large impact on her point of view when she was just starting out, and Haruka was fond of the brash trainer. With a sudden grasp of her hand, Ash was already leading her further along the beach, and she noticed the obscure weight on her wrist. It was comparable to her dexcomm, but it wasn't the same and she was surprised she didn't notice it earlier. [break][break] Silver, ornate, and it looked rather...--expensive; but yet everyone had one. At first glance there was nothing special about the bracelet, but at the same time she had yet to get a good good look at it. Together they crossed a short distance, a somewhat familiar voice pointed out the lurking temple in the distance, above the trees. Haruka hadn't even noticed it, but perhaps it was a big reason as to why they were put on the island. [break][break] 'Vivi Hey!' [break][break] Ash attempted to get the attention of the bold young woman, who Haruka had immediately recognized. It was the girl who had drove her to escape from the burning tower when she was in a state of shock. It was a moment that she wasn't proud of as a person, but she had respect for the bravery that the girl had shown in that tower. [break][break] Glancing away from the colorful haired trainer, she kept her eyeline on the jungle ahead of them, no knowing what they would find within it's branches. [break][break]
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Post by ROY CASE on Jul 1, 2018 14:35:51 GMT -5
"Alright you carpet stains! I'm all for stealing, but hitting a guy while he's sleeping is just bad form!"
Roy Case had woken up it seemed a bit later than most of the others of this crowd. He didn't recognize most of the others, strange faces and strange places went together. For the second time, it looked like people from Tanba had spirited him away to a place unfamiliar. Sleeping in Kogane, most people knew to hide their valuables or risk getting picked clean by some scum. Roy never had the chance, he was missing half of his pokéballs. Panchax, Thuya and Skarmory had been stolen by one of the others in the small crowd. He stood some ways away from them, poised to pounce on whoever confessed.
The gangster was a bit scared, but he didn't want it to show to this crowd of mostly strangers. Upon closer inspection he recognize a few, some from that dreadful contest and his investigation into the town's power outage. That investigation had been the whole reason he'd visited the island again, hoping to find somebody with a clear account of what crushed the tower and sent his home into the dark. It seemed he'd have to deal with whatever on earth was happening to him now.
"Set my partners down nice and easy and I won't hurt you until we're off this island!" he promised, "You're messing with Roy Case, rising star of the Coldblood Crew from Kogane!" he'd let loose his croagunk with that, hoping to further embellish what he thought was shaping up to be a terrifying, pants-wetting threat. "And you didn't steal everything, you idiot!" Rack would croak along, not understanding the situation, but dropping into a fighting position to match his trainer.
Roy accuses everybody of stealing his pokémon, inadvertently introducing himself.
Roy sends out Rack from his pokéball.
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Post by Chancelor McQueen on Jul 1, 2018 16:37:00 GMT -5
The youngest Mcqueen would be among the last of them to awaken from tormented slumber, somewhat ' haunted' by a nightmare the likes he had never experienced before. One eye slowly opened, sun rays blinding the drowsy teenager. He hissed from the discomfort, rolling on his bare side—feeling the scratchiness of the sand in which he laid in upon his exposed ebon skin. " Did she throw me out...?" Chancelor questions why he is seemingly outside, on the beach of all places—the previous night having been spent with one of his many ' lady friends'. That was until the chatter of people drove the drowsiness he was feeling away very slowly. The teenager raises up, a hand rubbing his face as he felt the warmth of the sun basking his naked skin. He was shirtless, muscles and chest exposed to the elements of Summer. Luckily enough for the boy, he donned loose fitting basketball shorts—he had a little errand to run in the dead of night, otherwise he'd be completely naked along side his ' lady friend'. He looks around, not recognizing anything while trying his damnedest to listen to the words being spoken by all parties. Clutched in a free hand resided three PokéBalls he recognized as his own. Directly to his left resided three more which were partial buried in the sand—the trio of capture devices looking tribal in design; primordial in nature. " Guess I'm among the chosen," he speaks with a whisper, referring to the legend he had known about and respected for many years. Chance then slowly stands up, steps a little staggered but the marital artist eventually regains his equilibrium. First thing was first, he pockets the three capture devices he is familiar with in one pocket while the other primordial devices are pocketed in the opposite pocket. Once that is finished, he takes a few steps forward; walking past the others; ignoring what ever words may have been spoken. The teenager then approaches the edge and peers over it, eyes glued on a familiar head of hair ( Jenna Wright ). " Hey!" He booms, watching the girl scale the side of the cliff fearlessly. " Let me give you a hand, Tomb Raider." He jests, reaching into a Pocket and pulling out a two-colored PokéBall. Directly beside Chancelor, Charizard is released into this world, a gigantic orange-red winged-beast also leering directly off the ledge at the female below. With a few bat of the wings, Charizard flies over the ledge and descends down to the Ranger. If she takes the winged-beasts assistants, Charizard would act like a mount for much smaller female to ride upon. If she did allow Charizard to help her, the Fire type would fly back up and stay suspending over the ledge so the two humans could conversant. " You know what's going on, right? I think it'd be wiser if you stuck with me." He then reaches into a pocket and pulls out one of the ancient looking PokéBall's. " Do you have all of your Pokémon? If not, how many are ya' missing and do you have any of these bad boys?" A quick barrage of questions aimed directly at the Ranger with the ancient device held out for her to examine. ✝ tag(s) - Jenna Wright . ✝ notes - tl;dr - chancelor wakes up. chancelor, more or less, realizes what is going on due to his knoweldge of folk lore/legends/tales. summons charizard to help Jenna. brings Jenna back up to discuss a few things with her. ignoring the others because y'all most likely gonna be dead weight with all that hoopla being spouted. |
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Post by Crimson on Jul 1, 2018 18:34:49 GMT -5
Behold My Ambition  "...help me..."
"...Help Me..."
"...HELP ME..."
With a gasp of fear, Crimson shot up from resting on the dirty floor, clutching his head with both hands, and began to grit his teeth. "Ooooh! My head, The hell happened!?" Crimson shouted as he shot up onto his feet, taking the moment to realise that this land was entirely different to where he was the last time, looking all around him in a three hundred and sixty degree motion. His eyes widened, noticing the temple design's along with only just noticing the bracelet on his wrist with what appears to be a gemstone attached.
"A Temple? What's up with these bracelets?" Questions began to emerged from the young man lips, noticing that he is not the only one to have caught up by such a strange phenomenon. Whatever or whoever is responsible sounded as though they needed desperate help, but he was left with more questions than answers. Judging by the vast people hear, it looks as though joining in with the small forming group would be the best option. Crimson approached calmly with both hands in his long coat pocket, putting his hood on, as his eyes looked up once again at the temple.
"Is everyone alright? Did anyone else hear that person asking for help? I don't know if it's a trap or not, but that temple sounds like our only clue into solving whatever is going on here and how we all end up being at the exact same place."(Note: Crimson has woken up from the nightmare that called for help. He joins with the developed group and agrees to enter the Temple.) |
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Jul 1, 2018 21:55:09 GMT -5
clever as the devil
but twice as pretty
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Much to her delight, someone else had agreed with her - a blond, followed by another darker haired trainer {Crimson }. She sent him {Edward Falk } a smirk, nodding - it was nice to see that there were other people here who could agree that beating the crap out of whatever had the balls to send them here, in their PJs none the less, was first priority. The blue haired girl seemed to come around and agree with the idea too as she retracted her water searching idea...not that Vivian really cared. She didn't need every single person here to go with her - hell, she was positive she and Ash could just figure it out on their own just as easily without a bunch of weak, dead weights holding them back. She was distracted from her thoughts when a voice reached out to her, and soon, turned to face the familiar face of Ashley, a small smirk coming to her lips. "Yo." She greeted the waving trainer casually, her gaze briefly flickering to the slightly familiar, yet unknown, trainer that also lingered by Ashley's side {Arceus }.
It wasn't a friendly look per say - it was definitely judgmental, if not a bit challenging, as she looked the woman up and down. Still, if she was an associate of Ash...eh, she had to have some worth. 'I won't fuck with her,' the brunette finally decided to herself, giving the female a small nod of greeting."I'm heading to the temple - ya wanna come with?" She soon asked both females. She wasn't positive if the other two males who'd agree with her were willing to group up - and she didn't know how strong they were either. She had no intention of watching over or protecting weaklings. They still had to get down this stupid cliff and make their way through the jungle too...ugh, this was just turning into some big headache more than an adventure. Just as she was about to, impatiently, insist that they should hurry if they did plan on coming, the angry, threatening shout of another lazily roused her attention. Turning away from the two other trainers, she found herself staring at some darker haired boy {ROY CASE}. By his side, he had a croagunk, who mimicked his trainer's aggressive stance. Was this supposed to be threatening? And what the hell was he going on about?She gave both Ashley and Haruka a pointed look, before being the first to speak out to the rough, loud trainer."Calm the fuck down," she'd snap, "no one stole one of your shitty 'mons - we all only have three here, you dipshit. And unless I'm hiding it in my bra, where the hell else would we put a pokeball? Up our ass?" While she was never one for trying to 'calm down' a situation, she wasn't exactly in the mood to entertain stupidity like this - and she certainly wasn't scared of whatever the fuck this 'Coldblood crew' was. Heh - it sounded like a damn ice cream store, if anything. Despite this, the trainer held her tongue, preventing herself from letting anymore sarcastic, vulgar threats fly from out her mouth.Or...at least she tried to.
"Besides, if I stole your pokemon, you sure as hell wouldn't know I did." She couldn't help but, tauntingly, add in after a moment of 'careful' consideration. In all fairness, she was almost offended of being accused of stealing - mostly because she'd never perform such a sloppy thievery if so. "So chill out." | TAGGED @tagged NOTES Vivi's pleased people are agreeing w/ her to find the template.
She greets both Haruka & Ashley & asks if they want to go to the temple w/ her
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Post by Ares Caelan on Jul 2, 2018 6:46:26 GMT -5
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Waking up in the middle of nowhere was bad, but when waking up to the screams and yelling of other people was worse. Strolling towards the source of the noise Ares was greeted by a multitude of people in nightwear, but before saying something outright about he himself checked his attire. He too was in the barest of form; sporting only boxers shorts and black ankle socks. With out a top of any form he felt exposed especially with his large back tattoo out on view, he did not show it often as it meant something personal to him that he did not feel the need to share. Additionally without a hat that often covered the blonde mop on his head was lost, causing some of his hair to fall into his crimson eye, affecting he vision ever so slightly.
"Calm it shorty." In comparison to Ares both Vivian Valestein and ROY CASE were short to him, especially the former than the latter. Ares had no care, in what was going on he just knew she was loud as hell. "You're loud." The latter part he stated looking directly at Vivian whilst covering his mouth with his right as he yawned at the entire ordeal. Putting his free hand on Roy's right shoulder, he re directed his attention to him, "You too."
Momentarily shifting his focus, from the two he noticed to females in the background sorta just being there and to him not really doing much, but he couldn't care less at the moment in time. "So. where are we?" This was just a throw away question that he directed back to both Vivian and Roy; he half expected it to get a reply but he wasn't fussed if he did. Ares did not fail to notice the poison type pokemon near Roy, but there were things in priority right now.
tdlr
Ares arrives at the increase in noise
Tells both Vivian and Roy to quiet down
Ares is not sure whats going on or where they are
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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Jul 2, 2018 8:17:58 GMT -5
the brunette would almost immediately dipped her head in agreement to vivian's invitation.
"'course i am," she said, grinning widely.
ash's grip upon haruka's hand remained firmly in place, the girl intent on keeping the pretty-faced female close. despite them lacking a legitimate bond due to their having only met a handful of times beforehand, she was partly overwhelmed by the desire to keep the woman safe and securely tucked away at her side. perhaps it was due to a random bout of chivalry - or simply because she'd rather not see the seemingly dainty brunette under any form of duress.
"huh."
as the bracelets were mentioned, the fighter would glance down at her own. once vivian had finished up with shouting at the over eager 'coldblood crew', she would raise her voice somewhat so that most could take note of her words.
"oh - ho."
the girl's grin broadened out somewhat.
"waking up randomly on an island with this on our arms?"
ash waggled the limb that possessed the piece of 'jewelry'.
"this is some 'battle royale' type shit for sure," ash announced, visibly struggling not to guffaw. "ya know the movie, right? the one where a bunch of kids wake up on an island and have to kill the fuck outta each other 'till one is left?"
the girl's smile remained playful as her gaze swiveled to and fro.
"from the looks of it we'll likely be the final three. 'ey?"
her gaze then flitted between vivian and haruka, her tone reflecting that she was mostly joking - mostly. she thrust a finger in the template's direction and spoke.
"let's just start making our way to the temple, yeah? what mons do ya'll have on you, by the way? i've got a kangaskhan, a medicham and staraptor on me."
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- ash is still holding haruka's hand. how gey.
- ash decides that it'd be a good idea to announce that their likely in a 'battle royale'/'hunger games' type situation.
- proclaims that vivian, haruka and herself are likely to be the 'final three'.
- suggests that they get moving while mostly ignoring erryone else, 'cause she a r00d girl.
- asks haruka and vivian what 'mons they have on hand while informing them that she has kangaskhan, medicham and staraptor.
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