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 Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 5:08 pm
"I'd prefer the forest myself but I feel like I might be of better use interrogating the household." Kaya noted, drawing Rise from it's scabbard on his back, the pink diamonds glittering in the light. After a moment, he returned the blade to it's scabbard and began to walk off in search of the house in question.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 5:11 pm
With the events lately, Cera would be the only one to show, if only so she didn't start worrying about the fact that Amaranth still wasn't back from recent events. "I can go with either group. I still know the village well enough to get around, and it shouldn't be hard for me to talk to anyone if they're not willing to speak to the others," she'd speak up.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 5:29 pm
"So Terashi, Isaac, and Ryan with me. Tristen, Keiko, Cera and Dan with Aile." Sub informed them of their positions, or rather confirmed them verbally. "Remember, do whatever it takes." He said to Aile, he knew she would though. "Meet back here at the Pokemon Center. Now then, let's ride." He told his group as he set off towards Relic Forest. "Also, as a heads up, they really don't like strangers walking into the forest whenever they want so we may have to deal with that when he get close."
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 5:32 pm
My hands cupped Rala's and my Fletchling's Pokeballs as I followed Sub out of the Pokemon Center, ready to battle pretty much anything or anyone.
Keiko was more concerned about what would be required, but she dutifully followed Aile. "I'm Keiko. Nice to meet you," she responded to her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 5:41 pm
Connor only stared at Terashi for a moment long, before losing interest. He didn't really know anyone on a personal level on this team, but it was likely they crossed paths before at some point. Anyway, Sub showed up shortly and explained the mission this go around. Interrogation was more to his liking than asking around about a rock. He'd follow Aile and the others along to the home of "The Lion", hanging back for now. If they needed other methods than the nice approach, he'd gladly step up.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 5:47 pm
"Of course, boss." She'd give Sub a small casual salute before taking her group into the rest of the village. "A pleasure, Keiko," she smiled. "Now then, time to find some leads... Maybe..." She'd begin to head over to the Pokémart. "He's a trainer, he needs to have some supplies, right?"
Sub and his group would find that someone would beat them to the entrance to the Relic Forest. "Please, you have to let me in. All I want to do is take notes on the Relic Stone, there's word that people actually want to take pieces off of it!" Crystal would pull on her black braid, fully done up this time for easy pulling on. Her height would slightly shift, too as if she was trying to nervously rock back and forth. Apparently, this was something she was extremely passionate about.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 6:07 pm
Ryan nods. The forest would of been his choice anyways. " It shall be interesting to say the least." Ryan says with a shrug. It was time to see what the forest held.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 6:08 pm
Espeon_Commander Sub and his group would find that someone would beat them to the entrance to the Relic Forest. "Please, you have to let me in. All I want to do is take notes on the Relic Stone, there's word that people actually want to take pieces off of it!" Crystal would pull on her black braid, fully done up this time for easy pulling on. Her height would slightly shift, too as if she was trying to nervously rock back and forth. Apparently, this was something she was extremely passionate about. Recognizing the hybrid as yet another member of the team, Isaac was still surprised by her passion to protect the stone in question. "So....For the sake of those of us who don't know, what exactly is special about this...rock? Other than it being old, of course."
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 6:13 pm
Espeon_Commander "Of course, boss." She'd give Sub a small casual salute before taking her group into the rest of the village. "A pleasure, Keiko," she smiled. "Now then, time to find some leads... Maybe..." She'd begin to head over to the Pokémart. "He's a trainer, he needs to have some supplies, right?" "Maybe..." Tristen spoke up, thinking for a moment. It was all they had though...by the way everyone talked, there isn't much to this place at all. Meaning that there couldn't be that many places to hide, right? He only wished that he actually saw the face of the person, or caught on to some sort of scent when he last encountered the Snagger...however briefly it was. It actually dawned on him about something...he wondered if the Snagger would remember him, then feared the possibility of him running off if the boy was spotted. "...I wonder if I should have came here after all..." He spoke up. It was clear that he didn't want this mission to be messed up if it meant getting his Blitzle back.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 6:28 pm
"Right, we'll let you know if we find anything," Cera remarked with a quick nod, though she would overhear Isaac before she managed to get to her group. "Oh, the Relic Stone? They put that in the forest the village was built around a really long time ago. They dedicated it to Celebi after an incident went on where it ended up helping them, and I'm guessing whatever appearances it's had and the rich chi in the forest are why this area's more lush than a lot of Orre." She'd go off to unite with her group afterward, leaving out the snark. That was GRAY's job.
Elsewhere in the forest, someone would overhear the voices in the distance, noting that a lot of them sounded familiar. They wouldn't make any move to get closer, cautious and trying to just get their bearings straight.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 6:33 pm
"Sorry, no one enters the Relic Forest without the elder's permission." A man standing in front of the entrance to the Relic Cave told Crystal, a Breloom standing by his side. When Sub and the others showed up the green bandana clad man became visibly nervous, his Breloom responding as it got in front of him and growled at the Snagems.
"Your voice sounds very familiar." Sub told the man. "Do I know you?" He asked him.
"No, I don't think so." The man responded calmly yet the way he was holding himself right now proved that he was anything but calm.
"You sure? It sounds so familiar...the kind of voice you hear over and over." Before Sub could contemplate on this some more GRAY would suddenly speak up from his SNAG.
"It's Greesix you dolt. I compared this man's voice to the recordings of Greesix and his brothers." GRAY shouted loud enough from the device for all to hear, causing the green bandana man's eyes to go wide as he fled into the Relic Cave, his Breloom shaking its body vigorously as it gave off a cloud of Stun spore.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 6:44 pm
I didn't recognize the name at first, but with my headache down to a dull pulse, the memory returned to me soon enough. "Great, another Hexagon Brother," I growled, ready to release my Pokemon at a moment's notice.
Yeeeah, I did not trust this guy.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 7:10 pm
Ryan doesn't care too much about the goon, they would catch him. But that Breloom was a problem. Ryan calls out Dewdrop, his Swanna. " Blow it all away with a well-placed Hurricane!" Ryan commands. Dewdrop makes sure he is attacking from an angle that wouldn't blow the Spores onto the Snagems, then blasts the Breloom with the unending gale of wind, trying to blast him away if possible.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 7:15 pm
"Okay... That just happened," Isaac muttered as the scene unfolded in front of him. Opening a Pokeball in his hand, his Noibat emerging atop his shoulder. "Clear away this mess, please," he said with a gesture towards the cloud of spores. As the Gust of wind blew dispersed the paralytic powders, Isaac turned to Sub, while also raising his Snag so that he could address GRAY as well. "Okay, from the sounds of things, this guy being here is a major complication of some sort. Would you mind filling us in on who these 'Greesix brothers' are? Are we talking about some Team Cipher S-22 levels of threat, or some jumped up punks?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2016 7:17 pm
Blizzard120 "Maybe..." Tristen spoke up, thinking for a moment. It was all they had though...by the way everyone talked, there isn't much to this place at all. Meaning that there couldn't be that many places to hide, right? He only wished that he actually saw the face of the person, or caught on to some sort of scent when he last encountered the Snagger...however briefly it was. It actually dawned on him about something...he wondered if the Snagger would remember him, then feared the possibility of him running off if the boy was spotted. "...I wonder if I should have came here after all..." He spoke up. It was clear that he didn't want this mission to be messed up if it meant getting his Blitzle back. "It can be a boon as well, actually. He may want to get his Weavile back, and you being here could tempt him out also. I mean, you did give him a taste of his own medicine... which was also ours... okay, now I feel a bit bad. but he may be annoyed and want to soothe his pride is what I'm saying." Aile scratched the back of her head as they entered the Mart. She'd walk up to the shopkeep at the register and smile. "Hello there. I was wondering if you could answer a few questions of ours." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Crystal would cough and back up a bit when the Stun Spore came out her ears laying flat against her head. "Pleh! That was who again?" She grimaced as he ran off. "And please tell me he's not one of the people we're here for." Crystal looked almost ready to dart off, hands twitching towards her belt.
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