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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 Sept 28, 2018 3:45:00 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vpatt"] [attr="class","Vpatt2"] [attr="class","Vgenhdr"] [attr="class","Vgenhdrtxt"]Mirage Island [attr="class","Vgensecondaryhdr"] [attr="class","Vgenion"][attr="class","ion-chevron-right"] the continuation of the previous event. [attr="class","Vgeninside"] [attr="class","Vgentext"] As stated, we are continuing the previous event threads; but in a different fashion this time. Please read over the synopsis for the event, and the guidelines before posting again. [break][break] Notes:- Instead of continuing on the previous threads, all participants will instead reply to this thread. The setting will be explained below.
- ALEXANDER LOWELL , Vivian Valestein , Ares Caelan , Mirai Soleil , ASHLEY LEE , Kyle Lee , Zatka Matrick , Cody Spencer , Derek Hoffman , Yuki Hayakawa , bosco , and Jenna Wright are the members able to respond to this thread.
- Members will have 32 hours to respond, otherwise they are skipped for the round. If you fail to post in two rounds; your participation will be removed.
[attr="class","Vgenoptionalhdr"][attr="class","ion-chevron-right"] The story thus far Mass groups of people woke up on an island with only a handful of pokemon and the clothes on their back. Enduring the elements and dangers of the island, they worked towards a common goal, --or at least tried to. Experienced some hardships, some groups came together, while others still struggled; none the less, the result was the same and each group had divine intervention. The appearance of a legendary pokemon. The trio of dog legendaries all left you with one vision, the temple on the horizon, and determination guided you there. [break][break] [attr="class","Vgenoptionalhdr"][attr="class","ion-chevron-right"] Upon Reaching the Temple Stepping into the marble and stone construct, the first thing each group would notice is the depiction of several pokemon sculpted into the crust of the walls. Stories were laid out, each telling a different folktale, and some were even recognizable. [break][break] Further in, the ground sloped with a stair case that would begin to lead downwards into a tunnel system. The trailing maze could only lead you to one place, --a large cavern; where everyone from the other groups gathered as well. It would seem that everyone was on the island at the same time, and the large temple would converge to this single point. [break][break] On the edge of the cavern would be an array of orbs, colors ranging across the spectrum. In the middle was a set of door's clearly locked by some mechanism, a large hole residing in the center of the door. [break][break] Somewhat clearly engraved on the door, is an arrangement of letter resembling... [break] [break][break] It seemed until you solve the puzzle, everyone is stuck. [break][break] [attr="class","Vgenoptionalhdr"][attr="class","ion-chevron-right"] Notes This portion of the event holds a puzzle using Unown letters. Obviously this isn't a language everybody and their mom know's, so lets be realistic about solving it.[break][break] [attr="class","VPCdivide"] [attr="class","VPCdivide2"]
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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Sept 28, 2018 6:29:30 GMT -5
[attr="class","dilyrics3"] [attr="class","dilyric3"] | [attr="class","dibody3"] ash had walked on, her body present and altogether functional despite her mind drifting elsewhere. she had remained silent for the duration of their trip, her gaze cast downward as the fresh memory of haruka's death lingered. the experience had left her shaken and subdued, and evidence of what had taken place still clung onto her flesh. dried blood covered her, and the girl hadn't been granted enough time to properly clean herself. 'what's the purpose of all of this? what did she die for, anyway?' the girl quickly decided that there had better be a damned good reason for the late trainer's death; otherwise, she'd be entirely willing to pin the blame upon the legends and the legends alone. thankfully, no one else had been lost for the duration of their travels. and once all whom had been sent to the island had come together within the vast confines of the temple's depths, ash was surprised to see a few familiar faces among those gathered. " kyle?" her kangaskhan and medicham would stare as well, their expressions reflecting that they were indeed very much surprised by the male's appearance. 'they've brought my brother here, too? what is this? what is this?' she was too astonished to do much else, still barefoot and covered in her now thoroughly stained sports bra and shorts. " i don't understand," she breathed. " i don't -why are we all even here?" |
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Post by Zatka Matrick on Sept 28, 2018 7:12:37 GMT -5
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"So umm yeah, good work," Zatka shrugged with a chuckle. The death of the drampa not really bothering him. That was that he supposed. His wounded typhlosion and protective flaaffy both letting out sighs of relief. "Let's let you rest big guy." Zatka said giving Flash a pat before returning him.
His gaze going over to Raikou once more as he motioned for the temple. Their goal but feet from them and the legend inviting them inside. Rather exciting one might say.
"I guess we follow," Zatka mused. There was no point in turning back now. He grinned grabbing Cody by his arm in excitement. Just a bit more and they'd be going home soon. "Sada you can be our guiding light for this portion."
The ampharos shrugged but stepped in front of them. The fluffy pink flaaffy stepping in from of them and holding onto one of her electro balls as they all entered. The electricity giving the whole place an eerie glow. The shadows seeming to move with them as smooth walls gave away to rugged ones.
"Just how big is this place,"Zatka mused looking side to side trying to spot any offshoots in the tunnel. He was finding none, however. It twisted and turned but there was never any branches making him wonder why this tunnel had been made in the first place.
Even upon reaching their final destination he was confused. The tunnel opening up into a cave It glowed lightly with luminescent moss allowing them to see better. Though they weren't the only things glowing. But some orbs as well that lined the walls rather neatly. The idea of touching one entering Zatka's mind. They were pretty but also probably like most things on this island dangerous.
The stufful he held in his arms nuzzled its head in farther. Zatka looking away from the orbs in response to watch the three beasts converge. The sound of other people coming from other tunnels leading to this one spot. So they weren't the only ones to have legendary help. Nor were they the only ones on the island. Relief? Maybe, though that just meant no one knew what the hell was going on.
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Post by Yuki Hayakawa on Sept 28, 2018 9:21:00 GMT -5
As soon as the battle was over, he found himself falling to the ground so that his body came calm itself down. He heart was racing as fast as it could and almost felt like it could burst out of his chest at any minute. The same was clearly said for his pokémon who were all on the ground similar to how he was. He couldn't be allowed to linger for too long so he got up after a short minute of calming down.
The first thing he did was return his pokémon to their balls. After the intense battle against that infected pokemon they deserve a few minute to themselves. The fact that those pokemon were able to escape helped to calm him even more. With the battle over he would make his way to the temple with everyone else.
The walk was filled with an uncomfortable silence with nothing more then his own thoughts to keep him company. Thoughts that were lacking a certain voice invading his mind. He didn't notice it before, but the one who was desperate for their attention has been silent for while now. Were they too late? He really hoped that wasn't the case.
The only sound he heard when arriving at the tunnel was the dripping of water that fell from his drenched clothing. He really wasn't paying attention to how bad the rain was out there wasn't he? At least he could air dry now that they were out of the open.
As the tunnel opened up into a large cave, he noticed a few things. The first being the orbs lining the wall and door before his attention was drawn to the sound of multiple foot steps. Those footsteps belonging to two other groups being escorted by the other legendary dogs.
"We weren't the only ones?" Yuki muttered to himself as his gaze lingered on the other groups. In the silence that befell them all, he decided to go over to the door seeing as it was the only way forward. A single hand passed over the symbols on the door as he took several seconds to look at them. "Can someone read this?" He called out to the others while his hand was still on the door.
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Post by Mirai Soleil on Sept 29, 2018 10:35:18 GMT -5
The battle had ended. Displaying power befitting of its legendary status, Entei erased the fearsome monster that took the combined efforts of their group to merely subdue. Well, this was neither the time nor place for Mirai to start feeling inadequate. They lost someone in this encounter too, albeit the time they spent together was short. She couldn't honestly say she felt any more regret than simply what she would feel failing to save any other life. But it was a loss just the same, and the wise old Pokemon deserved their reverence. After being given a proper send off by Entei it seemed it was time for them to move forward again. The temple was finally within reach.
The first thing she did upon reaching the place was recall Mamoswine to his ball. The Twin Tusk Pokemon had put in some considerable effort in the last fight and needed the rest. Not to mention she wasn't quite sure the space inside the temple was adequate enough to accommodate him. It turned out it was, but that was no reason to have him crowd the place up unnecessarily. There were many interesting images sculpted on the walls depicting folktales and legends. Though not all of them were easily recognizable, it was probably safe to assume they were of similar nature based on what they could identify.
After a quick rest, they headed further into the ancient structure until they came upon a staircase that led down into a series of tunnels. An initial survey of the place would reveal that it was like a maze with the tunnels branching off in different directions. There was a small debate among the group on how to proceed. In the end, they decided to trust the markings on the walls and split up as what the ancient sculptures seemed to indicate. Wishing each other the best of luck, the members of the group parted ways. Perhaps they would meet again somewhere later.
Mirai could probably consider herself lucky. The tunnel she ended up traversing was long but straightforward. The very end of it led to a much larger underground cavern, where she was surprised to find a number of people gathering, and at first glance they were not the same people from her group. She briefly looked around to try and see if anyone else from her team made it there but couldn't seem them. At least not yet. It was a peculiar cavern with several doors and orbs. The doors were shut and likely locked in some way. This was a puzzle for sure, but she would worry about that in a bit.
As she drew closer to this new group, her thoughts would be interrupted by someone mentioning the name "Kyle" among those present. To her surprise, it was in fact the same Kyle she was acquainted with. She recalled Oranguru's response to her question about other people being on the island. He did confirm their presence but told her not to worry about them. Somehow she felt that was no longer the case. All these people here were probably the same ones heading to the other temples. It was kind of strange then that despite leading them to different places, they all ended up in the same location anyway.
Before Mirai could try and approach the familiar face, a second voice would call out to the group, asking if anyone could read the markings engraved on the door. It seemed someone was very eager to solve the trial of the cavern and couldn't be bothered to at least get to know everyone first, let alone introduce themselves. While Mirai herself didn't mind jumping straight to the point, most other people would be uncomfortable if not wary of suddenly running into strangers. Especially if everyone present here experienced similar troubles to her group, it was hard to say they'd be willing to cooperate with someone they just met.
In any case, since the boy called their attention to it already, she quickly scanned the markings on the door without moving from where she stood and almost immediately recognized them to be similar to the letters engraved in the walls of the Ruins of Alph. At least that's how they looked from a distance. She would have to get much closer to actually read what was written. However she refrained from stepping forward for the time being.
Mirai wanted to get a better idea of what this group was like. Perhaps among them there was already an established leader of sorts. For her it was important that they organized themselves before trying anything. Besides, she wasn't totally confident yet in her ability to read the writing. Perhaps there was someone else in the group who had expertise on this and she could just support them.
Notes: Items picked up so far: Oran Berry x2 Lum Berry x1 Ancient Ball x2
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Post by Kyle Lee on Sept 29, 2018 11:50:02 GMT -5
Poochy 2 helped support his trainer to their descend to the tunnels, though Kyle hardly needed it. The only thing that was really busted was his right arm, and even then, the damage wasn't that extensive. Kyle assumed it would heal with a day or two's worth of rest - that is, if they managed to find a way to get back to where home is.
He wasn't sure what he was expecting when he blindly followed the path down, mildly surprising himself when he saw the various markings on the walls along the way. The path led to a large cavern, where he noticed two other paths that led to the place. A crowd of people reminded him of their group, which, upon looking back, got him worried when their numbers dwindled down. He wondered if they got lost along the way, to which Kyle did not want to assume.
Kyle stopped where the stairs ended and took in the scene, with his eyes lingering to the center where orbs easily took his attention. Ancient scripts were written on the ground, and while it was something that Kyle had previously taken interest in, he supposed he retained none of what little knowledge he had for it.
The call of his name quickly got him to change his priority, the familiar voice getting his to act quickly. "Ash?" Kyle immediately dropped whatever was on his mind and blankly approached his sister, Poochy 2 following closely. As soon as he got close, he raised a brow as he interrogated her. "You're messed up. What happened?" Blood stains on his sister had been the priority, almost forgetting to ask why she was here. In fact, the panic that had been concealed by his rather calm tone had him forget the entire situation.
He'd also lend him his shirt to cover her underwear, but it was already drenched from the rain and would probably have an adverse affect from what he wanted. Besides, he was more delicate than her. He needed his shirt more, maybe.
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Post by Cody Spencer on Sept 29, 2018 12:09:14 GMT -5
[attr="class","life"] ❝ life is full of little lies and most of them are mine. there are things even my mind can't deny. [attr="class","les"] T here was a moment of silence coming from the young cop as he made his way through the tunnels following the rest of his team members. His Pokemon stood by his side but they were concerned about his recent behavior in the previous battle. The young cop had a difficulty time keeping up with everyone and he went into a slight bit of panic. It was thanks to Raikou he was able to snap out of it but in the end the cop couldn't help but to bite his lip as his damn stupidity. Thankfully his Pokemon were there for mental support but in the end he feels like he let them down once more. Nothing is making sense to him and yet all he wants to do is go home and grab a fucking beer. He is over this and he's probably not the only one. In the end Cody wanted to scream but he kept his mouth shut. All he could do was shake his head and moan underneath his breath basically calling himself a idiot a couple of times. After awhile the tunnels finally led them to a giant cavern but it also led them to something else. As he approached people that he has never met before appeared out of nowhere causing Cody to jump nearly out of his skin. The male scanned the group hoping to find his brother but in the end he was nowhere to be seen. "Damn it." He mumbled underneath his breath with his arms crossed and his cheeks puffed. He shook his head turning his gaze over to Unknown writing. "Unknown writing huh? They remind me of the Ancient Ruins." The male spoke while turning his gaze over to the side. "I unfortunately don't know how to read that but those writings might be the reason why we're here though." Cody kept his gaze onto Kyle watching him interact with the other female. It looks as if they know each other huh? What the hell happened to them? | [attr="class","goodness"] ✉ EVENT ✉@tags are in the post ✎ IDK |
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Post by Vivian Valestein on Sept 30, 2018 3:48:19 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","twobee"] [attr="class","twobeeleft"] [attr="class","twobeeimg"] [attr="class","twobeelyric"]NO ONE ELSE [attr="class","twobeelyric1"]IN THE [attr="class","twobeelyric2"]WORLD [attr="class","twobeelyric3"]LEFT FOR ME [break] [attr="class","twobeeright"] [attr="class","twobeeright1"] [attr="class","twobeeicon"] [attr="class","twobeepost"] [attr="class","twobeelyric4"]TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING [attr="class","twobeeline"] Vivian, for the most part, was silent as she and her group continued forth - even upon coming to a temple...and without the help of that pathetic big-ass half-drowned mutt of a legendary pokemon too. A soft rumble called out to her from her side - it was Asta. The tyranitar had faithfully stood on guard during the whole groups trek. While the armored titan of a pokemon wasn't tired, he did look a bit...hungry? Unfortunately, the trainer had no berries to offer him. And so, she instead opted for giving the pokemon a small pat on his plated stomach, offering something akin to a sympathetic look before facing forward once more.[break][break] While it probably wasn't the smartest idea, she didn't return aforementioned pokemon either once the trek into the temple's tunnels began either. Sure, Asta's tail nearly swatted someone once or twice, and yeah, it was a slightly tight fit but, given how crobat shit crazy things'd been, having the tyranitar around at all times didn't seem like a bad idea...And if someone did say something to the notably grumpy trainer, they'd likely get their head chewed off. [break][break] Flames grew around Asta's mouth as a means to give a small source of light the deeper and darker it became. The tyranitar was careful not to release the flamethrower though - not after the careful glower his trainer had given him after uttering the command. [break][break] As they traveled deeper into the temple, the sound of voices grew apparent, as Asta stiffened. The flames around his jaws grew in intensity now, licking at his teeth as he prepared to incinerate whatever new foe faced them with a full-fledged flamethrower. However, a hand raised from Vivian immediately stopped the tyranitar's growing attack, as a single call from Ashley proved that whomever this was, they weren't enemies.[break][break] That didn't necessarily mean that she'd see them as allies either. If they proved to be weak, they'd be nothing more than even more annoyances. If not possibly meat shields.[break][break] Vivian didn't partake in the friendly chit-chatter either - she didn't try and stick by Ash's side nor did she seem keen on trying to get to know the others. Asta gave a whine once or twice, likely wanting to meet and greet the others, possibly offer a hug or two...But, he behaved, for the most part. [break][break] A voice from some male did provoke her attention enough to turn her head towards him...Was that scribbles on the wall? The hell was that? Interested enough, she moved forward to give a try at reading the odd scriptures, forgetting any manners as she pushed herself towards the front.[break][break] "Move." The single command fell from her lips in regard to Yuki Hayakawa , her eyes narrowed as she tried to read the jumble of ancient letters. She...faintly remembered Azad saying something about this. But, she seldom listened to him when he went on his little 'nerdy rants', in all honesty. And so, after a few moments, an irritated scoff came from her lips.[break][break] "Fuck this." Her violet gaze slid towards her tyranitar, who waited towards the back of the large room. "These doors'll be easy to break with a bit of force."[attr="class","twobeenotes"]
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Post by Derek Hoffman on Sept 30, 2018 16:20:23 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","viva"][break] [attr="class","vivalyric"]THIS IS THE SHAPE AND THE POINT OF THE TOOTH; NOTHING HAS EVER LIVED THAT WILL NOT DIE. [break]
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Having returned most of his pokemon, only the Charmander fell along with Derek as they made their descent downward. The place they landed was rough, but at the very least there were other people there - more than in their initial group. Only, it didn't take long for Derek to realize there had been a foul one among the bunch. [break] [break] The silver-haired trainer held his tongue as Vivian rudely suggested for someone to get out of her way. And just as crudely, she implied that it would be easier for them to simply force their way through. That was when Derek finally decided to speak up. [break] [break] "That may work for you with trees, but this isn't some rudimentary stroll through the woods. Reign it in some, will you?" He questioned from among the group, observing the symbols from afar. Definitely Unknown, and thus the language unknown to him. Even still, he had to try. It wasn't like him to be defeated by the likes of a puzzle. They'd all been brought here for a reason, after all. The presence of legendary pokemon was not something to be taken for granted. [break] [break] "In toe...?" Derek mumbled ever so lightly under his breath. The next word wasn't even legible, not to him at least. He decided to jump to the next sentence structure to try and see what he could interpret. "On...? Only? Wait." The marking was similar to the one above, but not completely identical? There were two notches at the top and bottom on the one above...was that supposed to be an 'H'? That would've made it start off 'In the'... [break] [break] Deciding that made much more sense, Derek also took notice of the character that seemed to represent the letter 'N' placed three times in the following word. Doing the math on his fingers, he speculated it could be the word 'beginning'. "In the beginning...toe- no, there...was you? Me? And us?" It began to make more sense as he found familiar words and characters to have something to reference for those he couldn't find a suitable translation for. But now that he'd covered most of the vowels, it seemed like a lot of these symbols were becoming much more familiar to the human mind and tongue. His guesses were actually starting to make a sensible translation. [break] [break] Even with such progress, however, Derek paused for a moment. If this design was written by pokemon, what other pokemon were they referring to that had been with them at the beginning of...? [break] [break] His eyes scanned towards the last structured sentence, growing wide as his assumptions were seemingly confirmed. One of the words below appeared to be 'time', he was sure of it. So these pokemon were here at the very beginning of creation? What could they possibly be? And were they even known to the world? Could it be possible they'd be the first to discover these ancient pokemon? [break] [break] "Does anybody in here have any experience with writings of the Unknown?" Speaking so that everyone around could hear him this time, Derek looked about in hopes that somebody would. "I've got a bit of a hunch, if you'd hear me out."
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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 Sept 30, 2018 20:31:32 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vpatt"] [attr="class","Vpatt2"] [attr="class","Vgenhdr"] [attr="class","Vgenhdrtxt"]Mirage Island [attr="class","Vgensecondaryhdr"] [attr="class","Vgenion"][attr="class","ion-chevron-right"] the continuation of the previous event. [attr="class","Vgeninside"] [attr="class","Vgentext"] As stated, we are continuing the previous event threads; but in a different fashion this time. Please read over the synopsis for the event, and the guidelines before posting again. [break][break] Notes:- Instead of continuing on the previous threads, all participants will instead reply to this thread. The setting will be explained below.
- ALEXANDER LOWELL , Vivian Valestein , Ares Caelan , Mirai Soleil , ASHLEY LEE , Kyle Lee , Zatka Matrick , Cody Spencer , Derek Hoffman , Yuki Hayakawa , bosco , and Jenna Wright are the members able to respond to this thread.
- Members will have 32 hours to respond, otherwise they are skipped for the round. If you fail to post in two rounds; your participation will be removed.
[attr="class","Vgenoptionalhdr"][attr="class","ion-chevron-right"] And Then Everyone finds themselves in the large room, surrounded by a vast number of colored orbs, each one glimmering a brilliant color. Most have come to terms with the fact that they can't proceed without solving the puzzle. If only the legendary pokemon had given them the key. [break][break] It appeared that one gentlemen had an inkling as to how to solve it, and right on time, as the ground and cavern began to shake violently. The orbs rattled in their position and dust began to fall from the ceiling. If one would look up, they would see the stalactites lowering slowly. [break][break] The entirety of the room was a rigged mechanism, and if they didn't hurry through the door, they were going to all be skewered. [attr="class","Vgenoptionalhdr"][attr="class","ion-chevron-right"] Notes Tik tok tik tok. Better solve that puzzle this round, or things will get pretty hairy.[break][break] [attr="class","VPCdivide"] [attr="class","VPCdivide2"]
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Post by Mirai Soleil on Oct 1, 2018 3:58:48 GMT -5
It seemed her luck had run out. Unlike the organized group she had traveled with on this journey thus far, the people here were not as much of a team as she had hoped. Already there were conflicting opinions on how to proceed. Some were willing to along with solving the puzzle. Others wanted to just force their way through. There were also a few others who were less concerned about the puzzle and more interested in interacting with people they knew but didn't expect to run in to. It was a reasonable reaction really. In a room full of strangers, you would stick to the people you knew.
Among those who were interested in solving the puzzle, it seemed they had at least come to some consensus that the engraved message was written in Unown characters. That made things simpler, though sadly it seemed no one else could actually read them. It was at this point that Mirai decided to step forward, but she nearly tripped as she did so because the ground all around them suddenly began to shake. The blue haired girl looked up and saw the stalactite filled ceiling slowly making its way down. It appeared they were on a timer and there was no room for hesitation. She maintained her calm and pressed on.
"If it's Unown characters, then I can read them. Someone gather all those orbs and bring them close to the door. More than likely they're the keys we require."
Getting closer to the door, she ran her finger over the engraved lines as she translated them out loud for those present.
"In the beginning there was you me and us"
The young man who spoke earlier was correct.
"Only with our power"
"Are you able to control time and space"
It seemed the message itself was yet another riddle. There was nothing in it about opening doors and she wasn't sure how controlling time and space would be relevant to their current situation. Whoever created this puzzle must have thought really highly of them if they figured a bunch of strangers could solve all this before they got killed by the trap set up.
Mirai's thoughts flashed back to everything they had seen on their journey so far. Of the three temples that could be seen from the beach where they woke up in, her group was beckoned by the one with a yellow gem. They had met a wise old Oranguru who tested them and then helped them but he was killed by a monster. They were then aided by the legendary Pokemon Entei and led into this temple. And now they were here in this room. But somehow all that still didn't add up. She was still missing something.
Missing? Her eyes lit up with realization. Yes, something was indeed missing ever since they set foot inside the temple. Apart from the beckoning feeling from the yellow gem, there was also a voice calling out in their heads but she could no longer hear that voice. What if they were one and the same? And what if they were the ones who left this message here for them to solve? It was starting to piece together.
"It's the gems on the temples..."
She hurriedly looked around and spotted an orb with a similar yellow color to the gem on their temple. Grabbing it, she gently inserted it into the hole on the door and it slipped in deep inside. However the door did not open. It wasn't enough. Most likely they had to insert two more orbs. She recalled that the gems from the other temples were red and blue, but she could not trust her memory to figure out the correct shade of the colors with so many orbs around. Perhaps the other people present would know.
"I can only clearly remember the color of the temple gem that led my group here. It was the same as the yellow orb that I just inserted. Do any of you still remember the colors of the gems from the other temples?"
Looks like it would be a team effort after all.
Notes: Items picked up so far: Oran Berry x2 Lum Berry x1 Ancient Ball x2
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Post by ASHLEY LEE on Oct 1, 2018 10:29:36 GMT -5
[attr="class","dilyrics3"] [attr="class","dilyric3"] | [attr="class","dibody3"]did everything on this item - including the ancient structure built so long ago - want them dead? the wildlife had already felled one of them, and now the temple was making a rather good attempt at finishing off the remainder of their lot in one fell swoop. ash spent a short period of time staring skyward at what awaited them, and then she looked to her brother. " it d-doesn't - " she paused for a moment before sucking in a breath and steadying her voice somewhat. " i'm fine. we need to just..." ash shifted her gaze so that it would settle upon vivian. the sight of the bright-eyed woman alone managed to calm her, that infectious bravado causing the red-head to perk up somewhat. 'either we solve the puzzle or try to force the doors open.' the girl wondered if they'd somehow worsen the situation by relying upon brute force as opposed to remedying the situation by making use of the gems. as folk mulled over the answer, ash would direct matron to come to the aid of asta. " help him with the doors if you can. you're my strongest, girl. rook, you stay with me." she forced herself to grow numb and to push aside the sickening sensation of lost and frustration that threatened to spill forth. instead, she focused on what little memory she had of the island. " gems?" her body turned once - twice - three times - as she eyed the shimmering and slightly dust-encrusted items which surrounded them. " i think it was blue? like, a sapphire color. do you remember anything about gems, kyle?" [ ash says she's fine. ] [ ash sends matron to help Vivian Valestein 's tyranitar ] [ ash guesses that the gem was sapphire and asks kyle if he remembers any sort of colored jewel ] |
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Post by Cody Spencer on Oct 2, 2018 21:13:32 GMT -5
[attr="class","life"] ❝ life is full of little lies and most of them are mine. there are things even my mind can't deny. [attr="class","les"] W ell this is great it looks like they don't have much time on their hands and seeing how they have to solve a puzzle before they day is making things ten times worse. Cody lifted up his hand then slapped himself right on the cheek causing his three Pokemon to stare at him in shock. "Focus quit acting like a damn idiot you bastard! This isn't you so snap out of it and pull yourself together or else you'll die like this and you don't want that to happen now do you? Giving himself a couple of nods and pulling his cheeks, Cody finally reverted back to his normal self well okay not the dicky one but the good side of him at least. The blue hair chick was able to figure out the Unknown puzzle at least and the only thing he has left to do is to remember the color that his group went to. The question is what was the color of their template? He was knocked out cold in the beginning of their crazy adventure and had to deal with those crazy bears however he should've been able to glance up at the tower at least once to get a understanding of what the color might've been. Cody tapped his chin thinking as fast as he could while repeating color color color in his head. The Fighter turned his attention over to the orbs trying to pick out the color that stands out to him until finally he saw it. There was a red orb lying right next to Kyle and the moment he noticed it, the fighter lifted up his finger pointing it directly at him. "Kyle grab the red orb that was for our temple." He shouted over to the guy he refuses to give respect to. In all honesty he almost called him a dumbass but he kept his mouth shut. He crossed his arms while looking away. "I remember our temple being red. If it's not and we die you guys can haunt me for the rest of your ghostly lives. I just need you to trust me on this one for a change." | [attr="class","goodness"] ✉ EVENT ✉@someone ✎ IDK |
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Post by Kyle Lee on Oct 3, 2018 12:53:34 GMT -5
It was only when Ashley took her eyes off of him that Kyle managed to properly assess the situation they were in. Following her sight upwards, he had just noticed the ceiling slowly descending on them and giving them a time limit to work with. Turning around, he spotted the array of orbs scattered across the floor, with a familiar female deciphering the message on the ground alongside Derek. She didn't know much about coordinator girl, but she seemed to be the type to know what she is doing.
He had been staring at the others trying to open the door, facing Ashley back only when she had prompted him with a question. "...red," he muttered, before clearing his voice to a more audible one. "It was red." Red was the color that he saw on the temple that they followed to get here. He would say that his memory since waking up was foggy at best, but he vividly remembered being enamored by the temple and beckoned by it.
The voice of Cody suddenly got him to break the calm he was showing. "Shit, don't you have arms as well? Geez." Regardless of his words, he still leaned down and grabbed the orb Cody mentioned with his left hand, marching away from Ashley and into the door. "I'd haunt you if you're still alive after being flattened by the ceiling, yeah," he'd comment as he passed by Cody. No hostility was on his tone, though it might only be because of his usual deadpan voice.
"What are we even doing with this?" Kyle asked, holding the red orb up in front of the door for anyone to easily grab from him. "Throw it in the hole?" The instructions were unclear, and Kyle didn't have the capability to read more than what was already mentioned.
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Post by Zatka Matrick on Oct 3, 2018 19:40:24 GMT -5
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He headed over to a familiar blue haired girl as she translated the writing. He didn't get it at all but he looked up as pebbles broke through the room. The ceiling was coming down on them and Zatka just scrunched up his face with a groan. He had no idea what it was they were going to do. Though it did seem the others did.
"A sapphire huh," Zatka said looking around. Cody had remembered theirs and Kyle had already grabbed it. Zatka moved over to grab the sapphire one setting it on his little teddy bear for now. He was starting to grow heavy in his arms now that he really paid attention to it.
"That's the third," Zatka said handing it over. His gaze wandering between Cody, Ashley and the legends. Was it just him or was the girl distressed about something? She knew Kyle though so he could comfort her. Probably didn't need some weird stranger coming up to her during all this.
"Ah, right! Names Zatka, pleasure to meet you all," Zatka said grinning a bit. Getting his playful demeanor back. He was still cold though. Which had him eyeballing Cody and the red legend entai.
"Can I cuddle you Entai sir...ma'am,"Zatka paused what sex was the legends even. He cocked his body part way trying to see if he could tell. It was too furry though. No doubt Entai would deny him his request so his gaze and body went over to Cody.
"Cody....cuddles," Zatka said leaning against him big-eyed. The little bear in his arms giving the same big eyes even as it shivered. The bears body warmth was no longer enough. Zatka decided to finally use one of those balls from his makeshift shirt purse. The little bear disappearing inside before he glomped Cody trying to snuggle.
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