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Eloquent Conversationalist
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 Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 10:43 pm
Indigo Plateau DESCRIPTION -The Indigo Plateau serves as the capital for the Pokémon League. It is the final destination for Pokémon Trainers competing in Indigo or Johto League competitions against the Elite Four. This is the where the powerful Elite Four battle against Trainers in a final showdown of becoming a master Pokémon trainer, who may be challenged after defeating all eight Gym Leaders of each respective region. It is also the location of the Indigo Plateau Conference, Kanto Grand Festival and the Pokémon League Village. The Elite Four must be battled consecutively, with breaks to the Pokémon Center prohibited. Trainers are unable to go back or return to previous rooms. The only way to open the door and progress through each room is to defeat the Elite Four member of that room. Each member of the Elite Four is stronger than the previous member, with each specializing in a different type. LOCATION -The Indigo Plateau is located just north of Victory Road, and east of Mt. Silver. PEOPLE - People here are friendly, but combative and ready to test their strength. After all, the Elite Four are here and awaiting challengers. Be ready for anything and everything in this place. RESOURCES/EVENTS - Elite Four - This is why you've come here, most likely. The Elite Four pokemon trainers in the entire league are here to face challengers. Many have tried and failed to defeat these men and women, will you succeed where they have failed? Champion Battle - Defeating the Elite Four is no small task, but assuming you do, you shall face the Champion. The Champion from either Kanto or Johto has proven their talent by defeating the Elite Four. Your pokemon will be tired and worn down from previous fights. Do you and your pokemon have what it takes to defeat the final foe? Hall of Fame - This room has changed since its inception. Rather than a lonely room at the end of the road, it is now a building with a massive database of all the trainers that have defeated, become, or otherwise been a part of the Elite Four or the Champion standings. If you win, your name shall be inscribed here for visitors and eager young trainers to see for generations. The Hall of Fame will record all Trainers' names, and Pokémon team. Pokemon Center - Those that fail the test of the Elite Four and Champion need to lick their wounds somewhere! The friendly faces at the pokemon center will attempt to patch up tired pokemon and wounded egos. The first problem is easily solved, the second is all up to the will and determination of the trainer. PokeMart - As with all major facilities the Indigo Plateau has a rather large and extensive Pokemon Mart. The finest pokeballs, healing items, and status shaking items are sold here for trainers looking to take the challenge. Of course, they're all reasonably expensive as well. Pokemon League Village - This village has shopping areas and visiting sites for travelers and pokemon fans alike. Restaurants and shops dominate this area, as do hotels and training grounds. Trainers looking to take part in the annual pokemon tournament will likely reside here. Lodging is free to combatants (minus the entrance fee), but attendees will have to pay a small fee. Tents are common during tournament season. MYTH/LORE - While there aren't many myths, lore runs rampant. Stories of trainers new and old run through this area. Even the "Legendary" Red is talked about here in great fervor. This is a place where skill and talent of combatants become the stuff of legends. Elite Four Roster
First Member: Devyn Monroe, Water-type Specialist ( AlyKitt_RyukaI )
Second Member: Brandon Copeland, Steel-type Specialist ( Charzinicor )
Third Member: Theodore 'Teddy' O'Donnell, Fire-type Specialist ( Gromit of Vulcan )
Fourth Member: Shiori Ralston, Ice-type specialist( Haruhi_Fujioka_08 )
Champion: Emily Milliardo, Sandstorm-based team ( 2three4 )
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 5:24 pm
 "I've never killed a man, but I read many obituaries with great satisfaction."
Click the sprite for her team.
Emily looked around. The glossy floor, the sheen of the pillars, the red carpet. It was all hers. She was the new champion. She chuckled to herself. It was all hers. Nothing could ruin this mood...well almost nothing. A few months ago, before it was official, her father, LeMarc made a childish attempt on her attention by entering himself into the Hall of Fame. Emily personally called bill to erase him from the system.
All the joy did remind her that she was technically, now an orphan. Or at least without parents. She had just received a text from someone, telling her that her father was dead and that he was coming over to deliver his will. At first Emily was outraged at accepting anything from her father, but the stranger convinced her otherwise. Pacing around, Emily twirled her cape around, before falling to the ground giggling. Long as no one was around, she could engage in all the childish fantasies she wanted.
Though, these fantasies were interrupted when the door to the Champion's Arena suddenly opened.
"Well, so you're the arbiter of my father's estate?" She asked curiously as she examined him. He didn't seem like the type that would associate with her father, but then again her experience in Interpol has taught her that thieves come from all walks of life.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 5:46 pm
 “You can think I'm wrong, but that's no reason to quit thinking.”  Khan entered the Champion room solemnly. He entered with a letter in hand and nothing else. "I don't believe you know me. But yes, I'm your father's arbiter...kind of. Look, I have something from your father. Just take it please. I know you probably didn't like him, hell I didn't even like him sometimes, but he's dead. And his dying words were for me to find you. You meant something to him, sp stop being a damn princess and read the damn letter." Khan stated angrily. He didn't have time for Reynard's, or should he say Chance's, daughter to be spitting all over what he did.
However, despite all of this, it seemed Emily still refused to take the letter.
"You know how you got your pokemon? Chance, your father, got them for you. He used money from his own personal fortune to buy them for you. I was there when he did it. 'Nothing but the best for my daughter' he told me. He was that damned uncle you never found, and this is the letter he was going to give you! The letter he never sent since he lost his mind when your mother died. He supported your mother and you, don't you ever wonder how your mother supported you by working at the department store? How your uncle just happened to get you pokemon with perfect IVs? My God, Emily, don't you realize? This man loved you. All you did was hate him, and he died thinking his daughter never wanted to see his face. I hope to God he wasn't right."
Khan ended his rant by taking the letter and throwing in on the floor. He marched out of the Plateau and flew away, deciding to stop at Blackthorn on his way back to Goldenrod. The Tower Tycoon had never been more frustrated in his life.
Click Picture for Khan's Roster
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 7:07 pm
"I've never killed a man, but I read many obituaries with great satisfaction."
Click the sprite for her team.
Emily was astonished by the sudden outburst from the man. No one had ever been so...angry with her...at least no one she's met for a few seconds. What surprised her more were the things he said.
"My father...helping me? No that's not possible. My Uncle's name was Chance, and father's name is LeMarc. They can't be the same person. What is this nonsense this idiot is spewing?"
Before Emily could say anything, the man had left. He had dropped the letter on the floor before slamming the door shut behind him. Emily grimaced, he had ruined her happy mood. Now she was all moody. Picking up the letter, she figured she might as well read it to see if he was telling the truth. Emily had kept all the letters her uncle sent her, she could compare the handwriting, paper composition, and the rest later, just to see if they are the same. She doubted they were. Her father was a crook, and a crook he would always be. He abandoned her. He abandoned his wife. Picking up the letter, Emily read it out loud,
"Dearest Emily,
I must apologize. I've lied to you. I am not your uncle, but in fact, your father. Please listen to me. My name is not LeMarc, it is in fact, Chance Milliardo. For the past six years, you've been writing to me. Not your uncle. Please forgive me for such a facade, but I knew you'd never talk to me otherwise. Mother told me how much you despised me. Please forgive me. I regret not being there for you as much as I regret becoming a thief. I know you won't get this letter for a long time, but please...please forgive me.
Signed,
Chance Milliardo."
"What have I done..?" Emily whispered to herself as she dropped the letter onto the floor. She soon fell onto the floor as well, completely bewildered, for her world had just been turned upside down.
Suddenly, the floor didn't look so glossy anymore.
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 8:16 am
"I've never killed a man, but I read many obituaries with great satisfaction."
Click the sprite for her team.
Emily spent a few minutes in shock, the revelation that her father, whom she despised, helped her become who she was today was a Copernican Revolution to her. Since it changed everything, while everything remained the same. As soon as she regained her usual cool demeanor and walked out of the Elite 4 into the pavilion.
"Someone tell me where that man just went. The one with the eye-patch." She asked sternly.
"I think he went to Blackthorn."
"You sure I would've swore he said he was making a pit stop there?"
"I think he's headed for Kanto!"
The League Champion sighed. She was surrounded by idiots. Not a single person working for her, aside from the other E4 members was capable. Right now, everyone was clamoring like a bunch of headless chickens trying to answer her question.
"Forget I asked. If any new challengers come, tell them the Elite 4 Challenge is temporarily suspended until further notice." Emily then walked outside. The morning wind, buffeted her cape, and blew through her orange-red hair. Picking out Hawkeye's pokeball, Emily released him and jumped onto his back. The steel-bird shot off into the distance, pokemon champion on back.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 10:39 am
 ~zzz~ Devyn Monroe ~zzz~ -Elite Four, First Position-(( coming from: Mt. Silver )) The room for the first member of Johto's Elite Four was unique in one main aspect: along the far wall, a waterfall flanked either side of the door that led to the second room. The uniqueness lied in the waterfalls themselves - instead of flowing down(like normal ones), the two waterfalls ran up the wall(all of which were painted to look like one was looking at an ocean horizon), due to a series of adjustments in the way the water flowed throughout the room.
Speaking of 'throughout the room', several thick, clear plastic platforms were raised from the water at various levels. The water itself was a crystalline blue; if one were to look down into the water, it'd get harder for them to see what was at the bottom as the water got deeper. The largest - and main - platform was where the matches took place; the battlefield was outlined in a bright blue, water-proof paint, a blue-and-white PokeBall symbol adorned the middle of the field.
"Welcome home, gang." Grinning, Devyn released all seven of the pokemon he currently had on him: Laila(Gyarados), Zidler(Feraligatr), Myde(Empoleon), Riot(Wartortle), Sebas(Seadra), Lennon(Panpour), and of course Pants(Slowking).
The Royal Pokemon took a deep breath. 'Ahh~.' A stray glance was cast across his shoulder at his blonde master. 'It certainly feels quite good to be back here, doesn't it master Devyn?'
"Damn right, Pants." Almost immediately after being released, Laila dove into the waters that were below the room's main platform. "Remember, boys an'girls." He held up a pointer finger for emphasis. "Once we unwind a bit, we've got some serious training t'knock out."  
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 10:49 am
~zzz~ Devyn Monroe ~zzz~ -Elite Four, First Position- After quite a bit of time for unwinding purposes, the training session began. "Here's how it's gonna work." Devyn couldn't help but grin a little as he rubbed his fingerless-gloved hands together. "As y'all can see, the higher-ups at the League offices went ahead and let us have flowin' water in this room, since I am the Water-type specialist for the Elite Four."
Laila looked at the water eagerly. 'GyaahGyaagh~.' Easily being the largest member of Devyn's official E4 match team, there was no way that she could easily fit onto the battling platform(whereas the rest of his team could, with little-to-no problem).
"Relax, Laila." He chuckled. "What we're gonna focus on, kids--" He held up a pointer finger, mostly for emphasis. "--is usin' the water here in the room to our advantage, and to prepare for opponents who do the same thing." Three guesses who.
"Also." Lennon was now perched on top of his head. "We're gonna get some battle experience in for Lennon here." He pointed to the Panpour, calmly sitting amongst his mess of shaggy blonde hair.
Lennon waved at his fellow Water-types. 'Po~our^^'
"Everyone in agreement?" Every one of Devyn's pokemon nodded. "Alright then; let's get started."
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 10:16 am
~zzz~ Devyn Monroe ~zzz~ -Elite Four, First Position- And so, the training session began. "Laila, get out here!" Bringing two fingers up to his mouth, Devyn whistled rather loudly.
Moments later, the waters to the left of the main battling platform - in the blonde Elite Four member's room - erupted skywards, covering those who were on the platform (Devyn, Lennon, Zidler, and Pants) in about 10-20 gallons of water. 'Gyaa~aaghh!!' The Atrocious Pokemon let out a bellowing roar, which certainly lived up to her Intimidate ability.
"..." Devyn blew some wet strands of straw-blonde hair from his face. Crossing his arms, he looked up at his Gyarados. "Laila? Dear?" He couldn't help but pause for a second, to chuckle. "As much as you love to splash around, we're gonna try not to drown challengers when you come up to battle, okay?" A rust-proof metal drain was in the center of the PokeBall symbol on the main platform, which was used for draining excess water from attacks - or entrances - back to the waters below.
Laila pouted as best as she could. 'Gyaagh~ D:'
"If we're gonna get water everywhere, wait'll King Trident (three guesses who >.>) wants a re-match." He shook some of the water from his hair. "Try it again."
The Gyarados nodded, then dove back down into the waters. 'Gya~aghhh!'
Devyn looked over his shoulder at Pants and Lennon - his Slowking and Panpour, respectively. "How're you two doin' over there?"
'Quite well, master Devyn.' The Royal Pokemon nodded. 'Young master Lennon wishes to learn Ice Beam in the future, and I was giving him some of the finer points of the technique.'
The Spray Pokemon nodded eagerly, agreeing with the talking Slowking. 'Pa~anpour :3'
"Far be it from me t'say anything, then." Devyn chuckled, quirking an amused blonde eyebrow.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 3:44 pm
~zzz~ Devyn Monroe ~zzz~ -Elite Four, First Position- About part-way into the massive Water-type training session, a somewhat ingenious idea popped into Devyn's head. Recalling Sebas(his Seadra), he swapped the spiky Dragon Pokemon for a 'time-honored' favorite member of his team.
"Come on out a sec." A simple PokeBall sprung open in his fingerless gloved hand. "I have an idea, and it involves a move make-over for ya." The white light that erupted from the Ball took the form of...
...a male Marshtomp(Rainen), who seemed to have bracelets(or wristbands) that were made of Everstone. 'MarshtompMarsh! 8D' Rainen grinned broadly, waving up at Devyn.
"Wh'sup, buddy?" The blonde Elite crouched down to the young Mud Fish's level. "You'n I are gonna work on gettin' you a super-secret new move, 'kay?" He held a finger up to his lips. "You can't tell anyone else on th'team, got it?"
Rainen nodded, mimicking his master's motion. 'Marshtomp.'
"Alright." Nodding, Devyn pulled out his vibrant blue TM case. "But first thing's first; you're gettin' a few new moves, Rainen."
'Ma~arshtomp^^' Rainen clapped his three-fingered, turquoise-colored hands together.
~~~
A good couple of minutes later, Rainen's special moves were all but replaced - instead of Surf, Earth Power, and Mud Bomb, he now possessed the moves Waterfall, Earthquake, and Endeavor.
"Now we're gettin' somewhere, Rainen." Devyn rubbed his hands together, grinning.
Once again, the Marshtomp mimicked his master's motion. 'Marshtomp :3'
"Now let's work on that super-secret new move, shall we?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:36 pm
 ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Shiori stretched her arms in the air, bending her torso side to side.
It took her a while, but she managed to get to the Indigo Plateau
without the help of a flying Pokemon. Glaceon appeared to be
relieved that we had made such good time. She took the generic
cat-stretch pose and yawned before re-assuming a dignified pose
by her human's feet. Shiori felt pleased with herself as she
readjusted her backpack and trekked inside, Glaceon close behind.
Little had changed since the last time she was here. When she
was here to prove her worth by challenging the Elite Four. Now,
she was one of them. She could hardly believe it but at the same
time, she couldn't help wonder how her friends were doing.
Back in Fuchsia City, Shiori owned a large Pokemon Ranch filled
with all the exotic Pokemon she had captured during her travels.
She never used them in battle, and instead let them roam. She
had assistants, and she was sure they were very capable but she
had never been so far away from them. Or at least, for this long.
They were like her children, and any mother knows that leaving
your children with a sitter for the first time is hard to do.
She shook the thoughts from her head. She was sure they would
be fine and if anything happened, they would contact her. Besides,
some of the airborne ones might come visit from time to time.
She took a deep breath and looked around again. She walked
through the big double doors and into the first area of the Elite
Four's domain, stood and gaped for a minute or so before
walkthrough through the next two areas until she came to her
own. The Fourth area. The one before the Elite Four Champion.
She took a deep breath of the cold, winter-like air. It had already
been prepared for her. She smiled and looked around. It even
had a refrigerator in the corner, just as she had requested.
She smiled and slid on the ice below her feet as if to ice
skate. She picked up some snow in her hands to make sure
it was real. All of this was hers.
Shiori wasn't really dressed for a climate such as this. She
wore no sleeves, no gloves, no jacket. She had a skirt on
and exposed legs. But she had spent so much time in the
caves of the Seafoam Islands that the cold no longer
bothered her. In fact, it was where she was most comfortable.
She reached on her belt and took the balls attached there
off, holding them between each finger before tossing them
in the air, releasing streams of red light soaring about the
room. "Check it out!" She exclaimed as shining figures of
her friends slowly dimmed to reveal the Pokemon she
planned to fight with.
They were almost as awe-struck as she was. As if on cue,
they all started to explore the new area. Glaceon followed
Shiori over to the far end of the room. This is where she
would be standing during her future battles. Shiori held up
her hands and positioned her fingers in the shape of a
rectangle, squinting through one eye to look through it as
if to take a photo with a mime's camera. She then pointed
to a spot on the floor, "Glaceon, would you please?" She
asked sweetly.
Glaceon cooed, as if to say she would be glad to help and
shot a glowing blue beam from her mouth at the spot on
the floor. It looked like blue lighting but it didn't spark like
electricity. Instead, it began to form ice on the already
frozen floor. The ice built up and up until the Glaceon closed
her mouth, ceasing the beam and leaving behind a chair
made of ice. It almost looked like a throne! Shiori knew
Glaceon had went a bit overboard, since she only wanted
a simple chair but she was touched by the effort. "Thankyou
hun." She said, petting Glaceon's head as she sat on her
frozen throne, Glaceon joining her like a lap-cat. "Hmm.. I
wonder what we should do now." She said, thinking out
loud. "I know the Elite Four must not stay in here all the
time. I think we should explore some more, what do you
guys think?" She asked, getting approvals from the others
almost immediately. She went to get up from her seat but
had another thought, plopping back down. "We will do that
after we rest a little -- It was a long trip." She said, closing
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Char-Broiled Toboggans Crew
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:10 pm
  xxxxxxxxxBrandon Copelandxxxxxxxxx  "I'm not insane. . .I don't think I am anyway. . .""While you're dying I'll be
STILL ALIVE
And when you're dead I will be
STILL ALIVE
STILL ALIVE
STILL ALIVE. . ."
The Indigo Plateau would be filled for a few, sort seconds of the last lines of the song Still Alive as Elite position 2 rode in on his Magnezone, finally. He had taken his time getting here. He didn't have an explanation for it, just he wanted to move slowly. Although, when he got to the Plateau, he noticed someone odd. Someone he hadn't seen before. The woman entered the Plateau's entrance. Before he freaked out, Brandon thought for a second. An unknown woman entered the Plateau with a little Glaceon in tow. There were two things she could be. A contender, or a member.
Regardless, he ran in through the doors, recalling G30-RG3 as he did so. He passed by Devyn's room, giving a nod to the blonde haired member, and slowed to a stop in his own. It was good to finally be back here. Back in his shiny, metallic room that was dulled to keep from blinding people. Glad to be back to the large, iron Pokeball that was solidly suspended above the battlefield. Glad to see the large piles and masses of metals that were piled up in the sides and corners of the room. And especially glad to see a certain door, hidden with the metallic masses on the walls. It was made of a light metal and covered in dulled down shards of iron to have it blend in to the scenery. The only thing that made it able to be seen was the bright, golden knob, which was still hard to see for most people.
Brandon grabbed the knob, twisting it and opening the metal door. Behind it was a living space, much like one in a normal home. While he did his training in the battlefield, this little hidden area was where he basically lived. There was a large screen TV set on the far wall with a long, curved, grey colored couch in front of it. A bit away from that was the kitchen area, fit with a fridge, microwave, stove, and so on. On the other side of the room from the kitchen there stood Brandon's bed, grey, like most everything else, and king-sized. He stared at it for a second. While he wasn't a romantic, he did long for the time when he could fit the other half of the bed with someone other than Sparticus.
Speaking of, Brandon pulled out a Pokeball, letting out the aforementioned Mawile. The jaws of the small Pokemon snapped, trying to drag the bigger body towards the kitchen. The duo quickly started to raid the fridge while the redheaded Elite simply plopped onto the couch, pulling a remote out from the cushions and turning on the TV. On the screen came up several different pictures. They were in fact surveillance cameras he had installed all around the Plateau. When he wasn't training, he kept a close eye on what was going around the place, making sure nothing went wrong. Although, currently, he was looking in the Elite 4's rooms. Devyn was doing his usual thing, Brandon's was empty(of course), the third room was barren. He could only guess that the previous owner had to leave or something. The fourth room, although, seemed cold. Just looking at it gave Brandon the chills.
He saw something moving while looking at the screen. Pressing a few buttons on his remote, he put that particular screen across the entire TV. A closer look showed that it was the girl he saw outside the place. So she was a part of the E4! And a Ice typed looking one, at that. Brandon sighed. The Elite 4's hate of Fighting types became apparent once more. Regardless, he took a closer look, examining the woman in this room. He felt it was necessary, considering she was new.[[And now Brandon's a stalker apparently <_<]]
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:56 pm
╔═════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Shiori took a deep breath as she stood up, feeling as though
her strength had returned. "Alright, let's do some quick
decorating and then we can take a look around." She
announced to the group. She walked out to the middle of her
field in a zig-zag pattern, marking little x's in the snow with
her foot. Glaceon followed close behind, ice beaming the x's
into ice pillars. "Cloyster? Dewgong? Can you please handle
the ceiling?" She asked sweetly as she continued to mark the
floor.
Cloyster nodded with a sinister smile and launched several
icicles in the air which was closely followed by Dewgongs Ice
Beam which secured them to the ceiling. She walked back to
the center, marking a large circle in the snow where the
pokeball-decal should be during a gym battle. Vaporeon and
Dewgong went right to work with their icebeams, making an
Ice pillar massive enough to fill the space. "Bama, if you
please." She said cheerfully, happy to see the space looking
the way she imagined.
Abomasnow walked over, his forearm glowing as he began to
chop away the rugged edges, smoothing out the center pillar
perfectly. Shiori clapped excitedly. "Let's see..." She said,
looking over the area and pacing. Suddenly, she heard a
slight cracking sound beneath her feet. She tapped her heel
on the floor a bit before kneeling down and wiping the snow
away with her hand. Beneath the floor was a deep pool of
water! This gave her an idea. She quickly ran around the
pillar, about 4 feet away from it, marking another circle
around the pillar. Then another circle about another 5 feet
from the other. She made a rectangle with her hands once
more as she tried to picture it. "Perfect... Walrein, can you
please break the ice within the ring I just made?" She asked,
smiling as she dropped her imaginary camera.
Without hesitation, he got to work, smashing the ice and
breaking through to the water underneath with ease. He
proceeded to do the same all the way around the area.
Abomasnow followed behind, polishing the edges by
chopping them with his Wood Hammer. Froslass then came
up with a job for herself and made two make-shift bridges on
either side of the mote with a controlled Blizzard attack.
Finally, it seemed like everything was in order. Dewgong
immediately jumped into the mote and swam under the ice,
feeling completely at home. As did Cloyster, who sank
straight to the bottom and closed his shell, taking a
well-deserved rest.
Shiori walked back to her chair, feeling pleased with all of
their hard work as she dug into her backpack. She pulled
out cases of home-made poffins and pulled out a few from
each case. She gave a couple to Glaceon before walking
around and handing out poffins for everyone. She then
dropped Cloysters and Dewgongs into the mote. "Great job
everyone! The place looks fantastic!" she exclaimed as she
put the cases back in her backpack. She picked it up and
walked over to a little side room, opening the door. "So, this
is where I'm going to be living, huh?" she asked herself as
she placed the bag on her bed. "This place needs some
decorating, too... but I suppose that will have to wait." She
shrugged and shut the door. "Alright, I'm going to explore
for a bit, you guys enjoy your food. I will be right back." She
said, making her way for the door when she felt a familiar
presence on her shoulder -- Glaceon. She giggled, "I take it
you want to come with me. Very well then!" She patted
Glaceon on the head and left her area into the baron 3rd room.
She strode through with ease, since it was empty, and made
her way into the second room.
Something was different than when she walked through before.
She stopped and listened.
In the side room, she could hear something. She carefully
walked closer and placed her ear on the door. No doubt about
it, there was someone in there! She then composed herself
and knocked on the door, almost excited to meet another
Elite Four Member. Glaceon hopped off Shiori's shoulder and
claimed a spot on the floor next to her feet.╚═════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ╔═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ ╚═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:51 pm
~zzz~ Devyn Monroe ~zzz~ -Elite Four, First Position- Now for the fun part to begin. "Alright, everyone." Grinning, Devyn rubbed his fingerless-gloved hands together. "Everyone 'cept..." He paused for a second. "...Rainen and Riot, take to the water."As instructed, Zidler, Myde, and Laila took to the waters that surrounded the first E4 room's central platform. Pants took a referee's spot near the middle of the battlefield; Lennon perched on top of the blonde Elite's head.
Rainen and Riot, meanwhile, took to opposite ends of the battling platform. 'Ma~arshtomp.' 'Wa~artortle~' The two second-stage Water-type starters made various 'come at me' motions with their hands(clawed, in Riot's case).
"Now here's how it's gonna go," he explained. "Riot--" He pointed towards the Wartortle. "--when I give the word, use Water Spout. And Rainen--" He then pointed towards the Marshtomp. "--as a counter, I want you to use your new move, then follow up with a good old-fashioned Earthquake. Comprende?"
Riot nodded. 'TortleWartortle :3' Giving Devyn a clawed thumbs-up, she reared her head back, aiming her open mouth directly at the room's ceiling. 'Wa~ar~'
Rainen's entire body, meanwhile, took on a bright orange glow; said glow seemed to waver for a few moments(his new move, Curse). 'Ma~arshtomp.'
"And~ kick it!"
Despite her small stature, Riot let out a surprisingly loud war-cry. 'Wartortle~!!' As she cried out, a giant column of water erupted from her mouth, shot towards the ceiling, then separated into several smaller streams; each stream was aimed directly at Rainen...
...who leapt into the air(avoiding a few streams of Water Spout), then slammed into the ground with a STAB-powered Earthquake. 'MarshMarshtomp!!' One wouldn't be surprised if Rainen's attack managed to shake thing up a bit in the other E4 rooms...
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 12:57 pm
╔═════════════════════════════════════════════╗ The sudden quake nearly shook Shiori on her backside.
Luckily for her, she had excellent balance, as did Glaceon.
If she could feel this, maybe the others could in the 4th
area! But she already knocked! "Glaceon. Stay here, ok?
I will be right back!" She said. Once Glaceon gave the knod,
Shiori ran off towards her own room.
She burst through the doors only to find a blizzard waiting for
her. She pushed herself in and shut the doors. It had to be
Abomasnow. She forced herself to go further, fighting the
winds and wiping snow. The snow on the ice had gotten
deeper and was not up to the middle of her thigh.
Visibility was minimal but she pursued. "Bama!" She called
out. "Bama, where are you?"
In the distance, she could hear something like a groan, but
the blizzard conditions started to let up. As sight started to
come back to her, she could see the figure of her Abomasnow.
She trudged towards it and soon, embraced it. "Calm yourself,
hun." She said rubbing his back with her hand. Slowly but
surely, the snow vanished. "That's my good boy." She said,
stepping back a bit and smiling at the tense pokemon. She
looked up, seemed like not a single icicle fell, but then she
looked around.
"Where is everyone?" she asked, looking around. Soon, little
pokemon heads began popping out of mounds in the snow!
She began to giggle uncontrollably. Seemed like everyone
was ok, now to check to see if the mote had frozen over. She
inched towards the pillar in the center of the room until finally,
she could see the mote, a few little iceberg-type objects
floating around on top. "Dewgong! Cloyster! Can you hear me
down there?" She asked, kneeling in the snow beside the
water. Dewgong was the first to surface, followed soon after
by Cloyster. "Good. Looks like everyone is accounted for."
She said with relief as she lightly scratched the two under
their 'chins'. "Alright, well I guess I should remind you all that
there are other people here and they will be battling and training."
She said, standing up and looking around at everyone. "We
must become accustomed to the noises and whatnot. But that
doesn't mean to not be on your guard." She said, scratching
her cheek as she tried to think of a way to explain it. "Umm...
I guess... Only act when it is absolutely necessary." She
decided with a short, quick nod. "Got it?"
A resounding reply confirmed it. "Alright." She smiled then
remembered she had been waiting to meet someone. "OH!"
She exclaimed as she rushed to the door. "I'm sorry, everyone.
I will be right back!" She said as she forced the door open.
She wasn't exactly the strongest person physically, so the
door was hard to pull open through all the snow, but she
managed to open it just enough to slip through.
She shut it behind her and ran through the empty 3rd room until
she was in room 2. Reunited with Glaceon she took a deep
breath and sighed. "Everyone is fine, but Bama must have thought
they were under attack or something..." She trailed off, still trying
to dust snow off of her and peel off the sheets of compacted snow
that stuck to her. Glaceon didn't have to guess what happened to
her, she knew all too well. She didn't even notice if the door had
been answered or not, she was only concentrating on getting the
snow off her body.╚═════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ╔═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ ╚═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
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