In a world where no ten-year-old children rose up to defeat the teams that threatened to take over their region, all six organizations worldwide were able to do just that: take over their respective regions. Unsatisfied with control over just their home, however, each set their sights on the mainland – Kanto, Johto, and the surrounding areas – only to find that they weren't the only ones with that same idea.
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lavender town. supposedly a frightening, horror-filled town where visitors were always a dwindling number, save for funerals in the pokemon tower. truly, this was supposed to send chills down his spine, make him want to leave. unfortunately for those who would rather not have a team occupy their little serenity, he was not about to pack up shop. he was not going to leave the area. well, at least he was not leaving for another week for a meeting in celadon.
for now, he found the route directly south of the town as a perfect location for a promenade. after all, the docks were sturdy, and it was not like he weighed that much, either. if a bridge could hold a snorlax, it would certainly not break underneath him. besides, there was a very menacing chandelure that traveled directly behind him. well. not that much of a threat. necromancer was only hovering around because he didn't want to stick himself in a room for a few hours. what a baby.
anyway, there was something about the air south of lavender that brought a soothing aura. it pulled him away from the responsibilities for a moment, stare at the sky mindlessly, and give a ghost of a smile to no one in particular. so, once he found himself finished with the walk, he would find himself returning to the town with a content expression, the ghost behind him glad to be away from the water. however, at that time frame, a rattata would have climbed up his back, reach his shoulder, and leap off with something in its mouth- specifically, the man's wallet.
his first instinct was to follow after the rodent, though he decided to check his now vacant pockets to find that- well- the wallet was definitely taken. "wonderful." he grumbled, inhaling sharply before breaking into a run after the rattata. why, of all days, did a pokemon have to take something. unless it was owned by some ratty teenage trainer, trying to make a living off of crime. ridiculous.
Post by Jorōgumo Kohaku on Oct 17, 2014 23:52:53 GMT -6
he's different the protagonist
The girl was riding, her long red hair flicking in the air as her pokemon carried her with quick speed. Of course, she had asked Bucklestart to bring her to Lavender town, as she wanted to get to the haunted town before nightfall. She needed to do something there, as the pokemon easily carried her. Her instruments would be waiting there, and she was almost eager to go. She had heard there was a small radio station there, not in the Pokemon Tower but close. She wanted to see if she could put down an ad for a band or something there, green eyes flicking with enthusiasm. Yeah, she wanted to get them all together, to get the people she would travel with for a while.
But the girl looked, talked, moved and pretty much was like a guy. Except her actual gender wasn't that of a guy. She had a lower, gravelly voice then normal for a girl, and her frame was not only huge, but squareish. Well it didn't matter to her, she could play it with both sides. That was when Bucklestart, whom was kind of hungry, spotted a Rattatta with something. With a sudden turn, the girl had to hang onto one neck, as the other snapped out and scooped up the pokemon. The poor thing was crying out, as it struggled, and then it fell onto Kohaku's lap. Snatching it with one hand, she yanked, causing Bucklestart to stop abruptly, and eject her from her seat.
And then she landed right in front of a person, the guilty pokemon in hand. Blinking, she took the wallet from it's mouth, wondering why the heck it had one in the first place, and then offered it to the man. ''Yours I'm guessin' from that face.'' she said, even as the rat pokemon then bit here. ''Yikes, wild thing aren't you?'' she said, letting go of the pokemon, as it scampered off into the under brush... and her Doduo sped after it, as the girl let out a sigh. ''Goddammit Bucklestart...'' she muttered at the pokemon, before shaking her head and turning to the guy she was still sitting in front of. ''So yeah, hi. Sup?'' she'd end up saying. Really, she had no idea what to actually say in this moment.
It was really a weirdly timed situation to end up in anyways
Post by ANARCHY AZALEA on Oct 20, 2014 14:55:34 GMT -6
Lavender Town. It sounded so peaceful and nice, but when she arrived all it could be and was... just a bunch of hurried funerals for the dead and mourning the lost Pokemon by young and old. It creeped her out to no end. But she was okay with just winging it and trying to ignore it all. Shortcake bounced through the bushes playfully, leading to her heaven-know's-where. Anarchy didn't really mind all that much, it was an adventure to her.
Then she heard noise and she was instantly on her guard. Her heartbeat quickened sharply, rushing forward to tak the Audino's paw in her own. "Shush," she chided, looking around wearily. She was not in the mood for wild Pokemon or bandits. She crept closer, peering behind the bushes to see two people. Two men, to be exact. She pressed her lips together so finely there was a line where her mouth was supposed to be. "You're Leif, right? Team Plasma leader." she said this in a dull, matter-of-fact tone as she rose up, Shortcake hiding behind her.
She wore blank slacks and a white button-up shirt. If it was not for her voice she could bet money they would think she was also male. She shakily placed a hand on her hip and leaned forward. "Gotta be careful with those scamps. They'll get ya every time, yanno'?" she blustered, trying to sound confident and failing miserably with a shaky voice. She turned to the redheaded young man and eyed him curiously, careful not to make direct eye contact.
"They'll leap on you and bite ya somethin' fierce."
