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"Not a bad name." Thel raised his head proudly. "And its all thanks to Silas! He trains hard with us every day until we're really strong. Silas and I came to find other really skilled trainers." He eyed Victoria. "Are you and your trainer strong?"

Irene shifted on her feet, trying to appear relaxed. She glanced between the two of them, then down at Roserade. Roserade had at least, relaxed a little bit now the the Aggron backed down. "My name is Irene," she relented. "This is Hemlock, but you can call her Roserade." Her eyes narrowed...

"My name is Windi!" She opted to wave in greeting instead of a handshake. "I guess they invited me cause Fearow and I are really tough. I'm hoping to join the Elite 4 back home eventually. It's nice to meet you all. I wish it was for better reasons though..." She shook her head, then brightened...

"Huh, thats weird. I don't think I've ever seen a Milotic like that back home. But yeah, I'm not scared. Silas says Officer Jenny will handle it and its not our place to worry. I sure hope they find her though. Oh, I guess I should introduced myself. My name is Thelonious and thats my trainer...

"I wasn't-" Jenny began. Too late, the guy in the trenchcoat had already stormed off. "-on the boat." She finished, to no one. The doppleganger thing was weird. The boat hadn't even been her jurisdiction. Oh well. --- Alakazam stared condecendingly down at the Espeon growling at him as Noro...

--- Windi had been just about to ask Fearow for a lift back to the dorms when she heard what sounded like someone calling her. She paused and turned around to see a young girl beckoning her over to- oh. She was with that boy and his two very unusual regional birds! She'd been meaning to try to...

--- Blair's gaze drifted to Enora, eyes widening ever so slightly before she turned her attention back to Odette. She frowned. "Now? Right after someone just got abducted? That's an odd time for introductions, don't you think?" For a moment, she seemed to be analyzing Odette. Then she shrugged...

Swampert turned quickly in surprise when the Milotic addressed him and blinked. "Oh hey..." he gave her a careful once over, much the way a pokemon would when sizing up an opponent before a fight. She looked strong enough. And her scales were unusual colors. Cool. "I'm fine," he said neutrally...

Irene stared between the assembled trainers, hand now clenched around her second pokeball and her other fist squeezed into a fist. At first they'd started asking questions but now that freaky Swoobat and Walter or whatever the gym leaders name was seemed to be getting into it and Steven just...

At the sight of all the freaky newcomers, Irene bristled. She dropped her hand casually to her side, where her other pokeball rested, but made no move for it. Despite her cool demeanor, her eyes sparked with frustration... and perhaps fear? Putting on a disaffected gaze, she surveyed everyone...

Blair walked purposefully away from the beach, passing briefly by Officer Jenny who was hurrying towards the beach. Despite the swiftness of her steps, she didn't seem to be running, just used to walking fast. Her golden furred Grumping bounded beside her, while her Hatterene moved more...

Examining the area without disturbing anything is certainly tricky, but not at all impossible for such a graceful pokemon. But despite best efforts, there's nothing to be found. Maybe even a little too much nothing. There is of course, the stretch of scorched sand, which appears to have been...

Roserade made a guttural hissing-like noise but didn't move to attack - she must have realized how outmatched she was. Irene looked up, eyes wide. Her expression quickly shifted, becoming cool and composed. She stood up, dusted herself off and stared evenly back at Steven. "First off, jeez...

The trail from the edge of the woods weaves through the brush and deeper into the woods. A few footprints can be seen, human ones. It appears someone was moving in a hurry... Away from the beach. They wind through the woods a short ways, the ground becoming drier as it gets further from the...

Just beyond the beach lies a secluded stretch of woods. The ground here is marshy and damp, and gnarled, curling trees wind through the brush. The air here is rather musty and its one of the few spots on the island most Pokémon (or people) wouldn't enjoy, save for the rare water or ground wild...

A slight breeze blows from the woods at the edge of the beach towards the ocean. It carries the usual musty scents of damp earth and wet leaves and - wait, there's something unusual. A scent that wasn't there before. A fresh one at the edge of the woods, seemingly leading away from the beach...

Yes.... It's faint, very faint, but there's definitely something there...

At some point during the night, a note is slipped under the door... And lo, behold when Solgaleo carries the sun to its highest place Then take shelter behind the Dauntless Shield And take care to keep this secret Breathe not a word, no not to a soul What a strange note! Is it nonsense? Or...

At some point during the night, a note is slipped under the door... And lo, behold when Solgaleo carries the sun to its highest place Then take shelter behind the Dauntless Shield And take care to keep this secret Breathe not a word, no not to a soul What a strange note! Is it nonsense? Or...

At some point during the night, a note is slipped under the door... And lo, behold when Solgaleo carries the sun to its highest place Then take shelter behind the Dauntless Shield And take care to keep this secret Breathe not a word, no not to a soul What a strange note! Is it nonsense? Or...