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[lonenoble]

( [filtered to UNSC] )

Out of curiosity, anyone know if these local creatures are likely to be coming back to the castle with us later? Or are they going to vanish with the world? Kind of getting used to having this one around.

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[save_the_souls]

[Allen remembers this world change, it was a fun one as he recalled! His pokemon is still Simon, the psyduck, something he doesn't mind this time around since they've long since grown to be buddies. Right now he's in a park, trying to train the aquaphobic water pokemon with a terrible headache into having battle]

Psssy...

Come on, Simon- we just need to win one match to earn a badge! I know you can do it, but we need to practise!

Pssssssy! [That one sounds more like a warning whine as his headache is getting worse]

Simon please...are you listening to me?

Psy! Psy...PSYDUCK!

[There is a loud explosion sound as the psyduck lets off a Confusion spell, which blows a small crater around him. Allen yelps as he gets thrown back against the grass] AH!

I think I like him better when he's without powers...ehhhh....


[OOC: Open or over the journal!]

Second Lesson // On The Road, Again

[ruined_jaw]

[With his victory against Elesa secured, Jono's got a shiny new Gym Badge, and a pocket full of pokedollars burning a hole in his pocket. Using methods only known to him (his Chatot as a messenger bird) he's gotten word to Hinata, Galadriel, and Hermione that he's nearly ready to go, and that they should meet him at Nimbasa City's Musical Theater. He's doing one last gig there with his pokemon, singing a farewell song to his fans, while Deino and Vibrava provide dragonfire pyrotechnics. Any doubts as to who he truly is should be all-but-eradicated by this point. After the show's over, he can be found in the main lobby area, signing autographs for his adoring public, and waiting for his traveling companions to show up.]



((Open for bothering in person, but he won't be going anywhere until his friends show up! <3))

♈ Aradia: Backdate to Thursday.

[psych0p0mps]

[You backdate as hard as you can and eventually succeed.

Well, this has been an interesting world change so far. It's been a real hassle getting her Misdreavus to quit trolling people, for a start. And then as soon as you leave town, you get attacked by more of these funny-looking monsters! It's enough to make your think pan spin.

Still, there was pretty much no way she wouldn't wind up at Relic Castle sooner or later. Her journal picks up the howling of the wind outside, and her voice and footsteps echo as she makes her way further in.]

Phew! Made it. [Footsteps.] Wow... they weren't kidding. Now this is something. What do you think, Mystery? Haunted as all get out, I'll bet you.

Misdreeeavus.

Stick close, all right? The last thing I need is you getting into trouble. I think there's some inscriptions over here!

[Open for journal or action! Aradia can be found making rubbings of one of the walls with charcoal on large sheets of paper. Her Misdreavus, less interested in archaeology than she, is already wandering off looking for things to scare...]

452 ❀

[ino]

( Private )

( Sakura )

( Hinata )

it resulted in nineteen blackouts

[notjamesbond]

Oh my God.

[Newt sounds incredibly exasperated. What in the world has occurred with him? Has he grown tired of this Pokemon world? Has his Lunatone finally annoyed him to the point of oblivion?]

[No, Newt is sounding as if he'd rather jump out a window at the moment than do what he's doing because he's just caught a Stunfisk when it leaped out at him from out of the water and knocked his glasses off. When he put them back on...well, he finally saw what it actually looked like.]

[And it wasn't what he was expecting.]

Stunfiiissssskkk.

[A huff.] Erm, why are there pancakes with fins in this world? Can't they have, I don't know, normal fish? No, I just had to catch the one which looks like somebody flattened it with a steamroller.

[The Stunfisk spits a bubble, flapping uselessly in the small pond Newt caught it in.]

[And then there's an odd trilling sound, and Newt lets out a yell- the Dunsparce he caught a while ago is trying to scale his legs, burbling happily.]

Oi, Nicholas, get off! You don't even have legs to climb me with!

[And there's the sudden sound of a commotion as he tries to pry the Dunsparce off of him and get him into his Pokeball. When that's done, he just lets out an annoyed sigh.]

Really, this is...this is just ridiculous. And my Poketch Map function broke, so I have no idea where I am...

...Can't things go right for me, for a change?

♅ seventh

[themistress]

[A whole world filled with monsters. Monsters that do nothing but attack each other!

It's like a wonderful dream, for Mistress.

And you better believe she's got the best monster of all. Her precious little Venipede has already evolved all the way up to a fearsome Scolipede, and she's probably the proudest pokemama you'll ever meet.

Which is why she's parading around a shiny, eight-foot tall centipede, and having it use Toxic on things, just to make her laugh.

One of the things she has it dissolve with Toxic is her journal. So... you know, don't touch the purple sludge that's probably making your journal fall to pieces. You can still hear her bitchy voice though, laughing and cheering.]

Excellent work, Scolipede! Let's go find a small and unsuspecting person, to see what happens when we use Venoshock on humans.


[ OOC: Completely open for action and journal, and Mistress is also depowered right now. Which means that you'll get attacked with a pokemon if you upset her. ]

0 0 1

[aviarius]

I remember everything. [ One would think this would be cause for celebration perhaps, but he sounds everything but happy. His tone is even but cold, tell tale signs of anger more than obvious in his voice. ]

I remember Paradisa and how I should not be able remember it. [ If only Paradisa had a face. If only. ] Tell me, why is it I am here and not within the walls of Masyaf? Or is this another question that is doomed to be unanswered?

037 Points

[disciplines]

[Backdated to the beginning of Saturday because we're all cool dudes here like that.

Alleyne has been cautiously making her way around Unova, not really staying in the cities or towns for long, much preferring the freedom of the routes and dungeons. However, even stalking around the grass and trees and sand, people have been mistaking her for a genuine Ranger. She's definitely dressed as one and more than able to be one, but it's still awkward to have random people asking her to help her with their rowdy Pokemon. Or because only care about shorts.

She's unable to find herself refusing pleas for help, especially from kids, and has been somewhat reluctantly placing herself in danger to do what a Ranger does best; protect Pokemon and the environment they live in. Ruu, still a shiny Aipom, and her newly evolved Simisage, recently named Rolan, have gracefully helped her along and gained plentiful levels. At least it's exercise, if nothing else, though she still finds her human body rather clumsy and unable to do half as much as she used to.

Eventually, she finds time enough for a small break, taking out her journal and getting some Poffin crumbs on the pages as they stop to eat, writing as she snacks. Yeah, it's bland Pokemon food, but it's better than nothing.]

Anyone else find themselves suddenly employed this week?

[ooc: Open over the journal or you can have spotted her anywhere in Unova climbing trees and whatnot]

First Full Moon | Action/Dictated

[blazing_stag]

[Poor James has suddenly landed in Unova. He looks around and sees the journal. Curious, he inspects it. As he does so, a small...thing...jumps out from the behind a bush.]

Whoa! [And the word appears on the page. Not knowing, what to investigate first (the writing in the book or the small creature before him), James tries both.]

So what are you then? [And again, the words appear on the page.] This is weird.

Log 080

[ruin_mania]

[The journal opens up to hear a shattering of what seems to be something made out of ceramics against a hard floor. Zelos, while exploring one of the museums to see if there was anything interesting or not Pokemon related or a cute museum clerk - may have accidentally tripped on some velvet roped straight into the stand- knocking it over. ] - Ow!

[The crashing sound gets the incredibly irate and somewhat piercing sound of one Raine Sage yelling.] ZELOS WILDER! [The yell is followed by the sound of something else crashing. If someone has very good ears, they could probably recognize it as the sound of an Armor Fossil being hefted from its display case and narrowly missing said Zelos Wilder. (She doesn’t mind tossing them; they’re very tough.)]

[He yelps as tries to shield himself from the fossil being thrown] Whoa- Professor?! You remember my name?

[And then it sinks in real quick what it means that she remembers who he is and the next time he speaks, it’s full of fear because this means pain] Oh goddess, you remember my name!!

That vase was priceless, you good-for-nothing Chosen! It was nearly four thousand years old, and--

[And then it hits her exactly what she’s saying. Fortunately, no more relics go flying. Zelos Wilder, the Chosen of Tethe’alla. No wonder she had been unable to remember exactly what region she was from.] ...Paradisa cannot seriously have placed me on a loss for over a year.

045; dictated

[gottaknockhard]

[Here's the thing with Spike: he doesn't train people. It's not that he isn't capable, he just doesn't want to open that door. Pokemon stand even less of a chance of getting anywhere with him, no matter how many times they get in his face about it. Which is probably why his Tyrogue picked up on his cue and decided it needed to go off alone if he was going to get anywhere.

The weird thing is, it keeps coming back. As soon as Spike opens his door this evening, he sees the weirdly human-like-dinosaur-thing limping his way towards him. And collapse at his feet.]

... Uh. Hey. [This is awkward. He nudges it with his foot a few times.] Hey.

[He stands there for a while longer, but eventually pulls out the journal -- since that's usually the way to go.]

Is there a vet here? Or does that have a different name too?

[Backdatesd to earlier in the week]

[foughtfortheusers]

[Rinzler growls quietly, being followed by a Pokemon he doesn't exactly want.  A Zorua.  One that won't stop making noises.

This place has him uncomfortable, especially the fact that he's a human.]  How long?  Do not like this...

[OOC:  Open in journal and in person.]

dreizehn; dictated/action

[whitecovered]

[Okay, so he's gotten over the whole "human" thing. This isn't the first time that's happened, after all. But he still hasn't gotten over the "flaming purple candle creature following him" thing. As if the fact it was a ghost-type didn't disturb him enough, he's also researched quite a bit and learned that Litwick can supposedly absorb life energy to power the flame on its head. Namely, the life energy of people and Pokemon.

Pokedex entries are creepy stuff sometimes.]

I knew you were up to something.

Litwick!

[Now the Litwick's getting as huffy as Weiss is.]

You are after my life force, aren't you? Well, you won't fool me! Stay back!

Litwiiiiiiiiiick.

[If the Litwick knew what a facepalm was, it'd be doing it right now. That's how exasperated the poor thing is.

And the end result of this conversation is Weiss unsuccessfully trying to evade his Litwick all throughout Castelia City. By unsuccessfully, I mean that his Litwick is clinging to his leg for dear life, which understandably makes evading it rather difficult.

Open over the journal or feel free to run into him...erm, them.]

Backdated to earlier in the plot (Wednesday-ish)

[wintercat]

[Cat is not exactly as enthused about this training business as some of you seem to be. Still, she's become rather fond of her poochyena, which has taken to following her about, sticking close to her heels. And she can certainly imagine worse world changes than this. But she's certainly not out to collect Pokemon.

She does have a heart, however (believe it or not), so when she finds a stray Pokeball abandoned on the road, she claims it (Couldn't the thing starve in there, unattended and unable to hunt? Who would do that?).

When she opens it and releases the Pokemon, it becomes abundantly clear just why the thing was left there.]

Karp, Magikarp

[There's the sound of...well, of a fish flopping uselessly against the ground as Cat stares on, unaware that the journal has fallen open beside her.]

What in the name of the Seven...? [This is the stupidest and most useless looking creature she's ever seen.]

[ooc: Yep, Cat is now the owner of a fish pokemon and a wolf pokemon. All hail my comic genius. Open over journal or in person.]