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If you believe it, you can be somebody. You can be somebody if you believe it.
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Class 1: Researcher
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Post by NEOS RAVELLE on Feb 26, 2018 0:16:05 GMT -6
Neos looked at his phone; there were several text messages all from the same person: Ashton. When the Vega City Gala got crashed by Team Crux, Ashton nearly blew up Neos’s phone with the amount of text messages he sent. Unfortunately, at the time, Neos was in no condition to answer his phone. It had been three days since the Crux attack on Vega City happened. Neos watched as Vize and Lune sparred against one another in one of their daily, intense training regimes. The two skilled Pokemon darted about the field, trading blows and attacks with one another. For brief periods of time, the two would be barely visible, and it was hard for Neos to keep track of what was happening. Romileus was not training with his fellow teammates. Instead, the Gliscor sat with his trainer, arms wrapped around Neos in a comforting hug. He looked over Neos’s shoulder, attempting to make sense of the words displayed on Neos’s phone. ( Is Ashton coming? ) Romileus asked Neos. “He said he is,” Neos replied, still typing on his phone. “I have already let him know where I’m at.”( … Hold on. Let me see your face, ) Romileus said. Neos stopped typing on his phone. He shifted about, moving so that Romileus could get a good look at his face. The large bruise on Neos’s right cheek looked to be healing nicely, although it was still gruesome to look at. The jagged claw marks on Neos’s throat were also healing well, though they were still tender to the touch. ( Oh! Hey! You look better! ) Romileus said with a bright, fanged smile. “I am, yeah. For one, I’m actually able to move around,” Neos replied with a small smirk. When his injuries were first treated, Neos could barely move from his bed. It took around a day or so before he was able to get out of his bed and walk about. “It’ll take a few weeks before everything heals completely.” Romileus nodded. ( Well, just take it easy until then. In the meantime, we can watch Vize and Lune beat each other up until Ashton shows up! ) Romileus motioned to the battling Weavile and Lucario. To an outsider, it looked like the two were trying to seriously hurt each other. However, Neos knew otherwise. “I still don’t know how they train so much,” Neos commented idly as he went back to looking at his phone. POKEMON-- Vize: Level 25 Weavile ( Quick Attack, Metal Claw, Revenge, Icicle Crash, Assurance, Hone Claws, Feint Attack) -- Romileus: Level 25 Gliscor ( Guillotine, Fire Fang, Thunder Fang, Ice Fang, Poison Jab, Quick Attack, Knock Off ) -- Lune: Level 25 Lucario ( Aura Sphere, Foresight, Detect, Swords Dance, Metal Claw, Quick Attack, Crunch ) ASHTON AYREDALE |
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ASHTON AYREDALE
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Posts: 65
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Class 1: Morph [Sylveon]
Class 2: Chef
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Post by ASHTON AYREDALE on Feb 26, 2018 12:56:06 GMT -6
Ashton glanced around as he stepped down the road of his home town. Relieved to be back after the assault on the Vega City Gala, and doubly so to know that Neos had made it out safely. He thumbed at his phone, scratching lightly at the screen protector with his claw as he quickly headed toward where Neos had told him, a battling park attached to one of the larger parks in the city. He knew his way there, of course, despite the size of the city he still knew it light the back of his hand. Following behind, out of his pokeball, was Duster. But not the Duster that Neos would remember, instead the pokemon stood tall as a Sylveon beside him, looking like a smaller, quadrupedal version of his trainer. Not too small, though, nearly reaching the Morph’s waist in height, around three times as large as he had been as an Eevee, and then some. He nearly sparkled in the early light, looking far less ‘dusty’ than the trainer would remember. Maybe because of a fresh cleaning, or maybe because of stricter training, but either way the Sylveon was currently pristine. He’d hear the Pokemon before he saw Neos, ears swiveling in that direction before he picked up into a jog. Was getting close to the battling park now as he rounded another corner. He glanced to Duster. ”You ready to see your friends again? I hope they’re doing well…” he said, a small bit of worry in his voice. It had taken Neos a long time to respond, and he really wanted to be sure the other trainer was okay. He’d tuck his phone away as they both stepped into the park, and then run his hand across the other Pokeballs at his hip. Was going to keep Medea away this time. Didn’t want anymore havoc for the moment. ( “Ready as ever! Do you think they’ll be happy to see my progress?” ) Duster asked, feelers stretching out and wiggling in the air to and fro in his excitement. ( “I think I’m gonna shock them!” ) Ashton grinned widely, looking down to his Sylveon as they stepped along. ”I sure hope so. We’re a lot stronger than we were when we saw them last… ever stronger than when Team Crux attacked us.” he said with a sharp nod. As he turned down the path, and finally spotted Neos, he hesitated in his step, pausing. He felt almost embarrassed for a moment as he realized just how many texted he’d sent to the trainer in his worry, and had to visually shake it off before he approached, lifting a pink hand. ”Hoy, Neos!” He called, smiling at the trainer as he approached. And then the smile would falter as he drew closer and he caught sight of the injuries, feelers swiveling forward and large ears drooping. ”H-holy shit! What happened?!”He rushed the last distance to the smaller trainer, moving across the stone with a fast and surprisingly light step for someone his size, Duster following suit to run up along side him. Pokemon:>> Duster: Level 15 Sylveon ( Tackle, Baby Doll Eyes, Quick Attack, Helping Hand, Tail Whip, Sand Attack )
>> Medea: Level 15 Zorua ( Scratch, Leer, Pursuit, Fake Tears, Fury Swipes )
>> Agneya: Level 13 Growlithe ( Bite, Roar, Ember, Leer, Odor Sleuth, Helping Hand )
>> Inanna: Level 10 Beautifly ( Tackle, String Shot, Poison Sting, Harden, Gust )
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If you believe it, you can be somebody. You can be somebody if you believe it.
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Likes: 3
Class 1: Researcher
Class 2: Doctor
Class 3: Breeder
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Post by NEOS RAVELLE on Feb 28, 2018 0:47:27 GMT -6
Romileus’s large, pointed ears twitched. He looked over his shoulder and spotted Ashton. Immediately, the enormous Gliscor waved an equally enormous, purple pincer at the Sylveon morph in greeting. ( Hey! What’s up, Ashton?! ) Romileus shouted. He saw the Sylveon walking along with Ashton, and it took Romileus a moment to realize just who that was. Was that Duster? He looked like a quadrupedal version of Ashton except less buff. ( And Duster? Wow! You evolved already?! ) Romileus yelled in surprise. Neos looked up from his phone once he heard Ashton’s voice. He smiled warmly at the Sylveon morph and gave him a wave. “Hello, Asht–” However, he didn’t get to say much before Ashton broke out into a full sprint. Ashton’s speed was both impressive and terrifying; how could someone that big move so quickly? The display reminded Neos of Toki, and Neos involuntarily shuddered in fear at the thought. “I got attacked at the Gala,” Neos answered Ashton. “I was there when Team Crux attacked. One of their morphs found me: a Riolu morph that’s as tall and big as you.” Neos lifted his head up so that Ashton could get a good look at the gnarly claw marks on his throat. “He grabbed me by the throat, lifted me up into the air before slamming me into the pavement,” Neos explained. “It was painful if you hadn’t guessed.” Romileus frowned and hugged Neos a little tighter. The Gliscor still felt terrible that he wasn’t there to try and protect Neos. “ He nearly chased me around the entire city, it seemed. However, he wasn’t acting on his own. Someone was controlling him psionically. Vize managed to work together with the Riolu morph’s Absol and Frillish to take the psychic out, while I tried to restrain the Riolu morph the best I could,” Neos continued. “The psychic was eventually dealt with, and that freed the Riolu morph from his mind control. After that, the Riolu morph didn’t try to attack me anymore; he just sat there with his Pokemon. It’s a good thing he didn’t try to attack me. I couldn’t really move much after what he did to me. Luckily, Vize was there to help me out.”Vize and Lune were busy sparring; however, once Ashton and Duster showed up, both Pokemon stopped and observed them curiously. Vize was the first to approach; he instantly noticed Duster’s new form and smirked amusedly. ( Well, well, well. Look who managed to evolve, ) he commented. ( How’s it like being a miniature version of your trainer? ) Lune padded after Vize, though his approach was much less friendly. The nearly six foot tall Lucario stomped over towards Neos and stared him down. ( Are these your friends? ) Lune asked, motioning towards Ashton and Duster with a black, spiked paw. “Yes, they are,” Neos replied as he wiggled his way out of Romileus’s arms and stood up. Romileus and Vize watched the interaction closely; they both seemed tense. Lune turned and leveled his crimson gaze on Ashton and Duster. He examined them for a few quick moments before scoffing. ( Tell them to leave. We have training to do. )“They can stay right here. They aren’t interrupting your training at all,” Neos replied. Lune didn’t appreciate having his demand declined. ( Make them leave. Now, ) he growled as he loomed over Neos. “The answer’s no,” Neos retorted, standing his ground. It turned into a stand-off. Lune leaned closer and closer to Neos’s face, red eyes searing holes into Neos’s soul. Neos struggled to keep eye contact, but he knew that he couldn’t look away. If he did, that meant that he was submitting, and it would only affirm Lune’s belief that he could simply push Neos around to get what he wanted. Finally, Lune bared his sharp, white fangs in a frustrated snarl, making sure that Neos saw each and every single one of those dangerous teeth. ( Fine. Have it your way, ) the Lucario conceded. He agreed to cooperate for now, but he wouldn’t forget this. No, he would make sure that Neos eventually learned his place. Grumbling, Lune backed away from Neos and crossed his arms over his chest. Instead of trying to socialize, he spent his time glaring angrily at Neos. Vize grinned at Neos, while Romileus let out an obvious sigh of relief. “Sorry about that,” Neos told Ashton. “I saw your text. Well, all of them actually. What happened with you at the Gala? Did you run into Team Crux too?” Although he was concerned about Ashton, Neos couldn’t ignore Duster. “And it looks like Duster did evolve. Congratulations.” Neos gave the duo a thumbs-up. “Did Duster evolve during the time at the Gala? Perhaps the stress of the situation spurred the evolution.” ASHTON AYREDALE |
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Class 1: Morph [Sylveon]
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Post by ASHTON AYREDALE on Mar 1, 2018 10:10:31 GMT -6
Duster hopped forward into the lead to prance up to Romileus, standing in front of the large Gliscor. His feelers reached up toward the bat, wiggling lightly toward him and hopping a bit in place. ( “Yep! I told you I was going to get stronger!” ) Duster replied, hopping around the Gliscor and circling him and his trainer a few times before settling back into a sit in front of him. Ashton slowed on approach, walking the last few steps up to Neos, eyes wide and ears flopped back as he listened to Neos recount the story about the Gala. Holy hell… a Team Crux morph? Mind controlled?... ”You stood up to a Riolu Morph?..” Ashton asked, gaping a bit. He reached up to rub his snout, collecting his thoughts. ”You’re either crazy, or one of the bravest guys I know. Maybe both.”His feelers were stretching, wriggling slightly in the air out of worry and momentary stress. He breathed a long sigh, listening as the other finished the story. ”…I’m glad you’re okay. Up and moving already, even, after getting chokeslammed, huh?” He said, trying to be light hearted about it as he leaned a little closer to examine the recovering wounds, feelers almost uncomfortably close as they stretched toward Neos. He paused then, looking up at Vize as he and the new Lucario joined the conversation. Duster hopped over toward Vize and Lune, and flashed a grin up toward Vize. ( “It’s great, honestly! I’m a lot stronger like this!” ) He said, hopping back and forth briefly. He did look a lot stronger… he could probably hold his own for a little bit against Vize now, really. Not that the Weavile was likely to admit that. He puffed up, slightly, as the Lucario approached, looking toward him. The aura Pokemon unnerved him somewhat, and was only made worse by his abrasive attitude toward his own trainer. Duster squinted at him, withholding his growl… for now. Ashton looked toward the Lucario, crossing his arms and peering as well, and then looked between him and Neos as they had their stand-off, leaning back a bit. Wow. This Lucario was… uh. Something else. That was for sure. He cleared his throat a bit as Lune stepped away, and looked back to Neos, rumbling a ‘No Problem’ in response to the apology. He nodded his head quietly, looking down toward him. ”Yea… I ran into a Luxray morph and a pair of his lieutenants while I was hanging out with a couple others. They outmatched us handily and we had to run away.” He let out a breath, feeling another wave of embarrassment about the texts, rubbing his face lightly. ”It looks like they were there to lure out and try to capture Hoopa, but they failed. Hoopa got away after he opened up portals, flinging them off across Stellara.”He sighed heavily, settling back. It was a little confusing to him, even, everything that had happened had been a blur of panic and worry during the assault. He tugged out his phone briefly, fidgeting with it in his hands as he nodded… ”Thank you. And yea, Duster evolved a little bit after the Gala. We got into a couple battles and he held his own well. I sat down with him afterwards to train some of his moves, and I ended up teaching him how to use Baby-Doll Eyes… when he learned that, he evolved on the spot.” he grinned, rubbing the back of his neck. ”Surprised the hell out of me, to be honest, but it was a pleasant surprise never the less.”He stuffed his phone back away, smiling sheepishly as he looked back over Neos’ injuries. Damn… the Riolu morph really had done a number on him. He couldn’t get over the fact that Neos had actually managed to stand up to a morph. He realized after a moment that he was probably staring a bit too much, and glanced away with a brief blush. ”…and, uh… sorry about all the texts. I got, uhm, a little worried.”NEOS RAVELLE |
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NEOS RAVELLE
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If you believe it, you can be somebody. You can be somebody if you believe it.
Posts: 58
Likes: 3
Class 1: Researcher
Class 2: Doctor
Class 3: Breeder
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Post by NEOS RAVELLE on Mar 8, 2018 12:20:48 GMT -6
Ashton’s shock was no surprise. Neos didn’t look the type to stand up to others; hearing him battle head-to-head with a giant, enraged Riolu morph and live to tell the tale was a stunning accomplishment indeed. Now, if Neos was a morph or hell, some kind of martial artist, then it wouldn’t be as impressive. However, he was just a regular old human with no special powers or abilities. “I’m lucky that I was able to get medical attention pretty quickly. If not, I wouldn’t be up and walking as quickly as I am now,” Neos said. “Plus, I have no clue how I was even able to move right after getting chokeslammed. Normally, that should’ve just knocked me out cold but--” The trainer’s shoulders lifted up and down in a confused shrug. “Who knows? Perhaps it was nothing but pure willpower pushing me forward.” It was as good of a guess as any. Neos listened closely as Ashton recounted his own experience when the Gala got attacked. A Luxray Morph? That sounded about right. Crux had plenty of morphs within its ranks. However, Neos couldn’t begin to fathom how powerful the Luxray morph and his goons were if Ashton and his group had to immediately hightail it. However, what was even more shocking was that Ashton managed to see Hoopa, a legendary Pokemon! “You SAW Hoopa?! No way! Really?!” Neos sputtered. Even Neos’s Pokemon looked at Ashton with disbelief. “You mean to tell me that a legendary Pokemon was at the Gala?! What in the world would Hoopa be doing there anyways?” Neos then rubbed his chin. “And at the same time, Duster managed to evolve in such a small time frame. This week has been full of surprises, hasn’t it?”Vize looked Duster over. ( Maybe we should put your strength to the test soon, ) Vize challenged with a sharp-toothed smirk. He then glanced at Lune. ( You should fight him, Lune. )The Lucario almost looked insulted by the suggestion. ( Him? Please. He looks like he’d be more at home prancing about in one of the silly Pokemon Contests, rather than on the battlefield, ) Lune huffed, red eyes glaring at the Sylveon. ( Besides, he doesn’t look worth my time. ) ( Harsh words, Lune, ) Vize quipped. Lune didn’t look the least bit remorseful. Neos smirked at Ashton’s apology. “You were a little worried? That explains the one hundred plus texts I got from you,” Neos replied. Of course, he was exaggerating about the exact number of texts Ashton sent, but it was still enough to make Neos’s phone seem like it was possessed with how much it was vibrating. “But there’s no need to say sorry. I’m just glad that you were that worried about me. You know, we haven’t known each other very long so I figured …” Neos didn’t finish his sentence. Romileus got a stupid grin on his face. Yes, this was going exactly how he envisioned it. It wouldn’t be long before Neos and Ashton discovered their true feelings for one another. Lune rolled his eyes in annoyance while Vize snickered under his breath. “... Anyways, we’ll talk about your texts later. Tell me more about Hoopa!” ASHTON AYREDALE |
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Posts: 65
Likes: 9
Class 1: Morph [Sylveon]
Class 2: Chef
Class 3: Scrapper
EXP: 37
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Post by ASHTON AYREDALE on Mar 13, 2018 14:26:38 GMT -6
Ashton listened to Neos, head tilting this way and that as the smaller trainer spoke. He smiled, his head bobbing in a small nod as he did. ”You’ve quite the impressive willpower then, really.” He laughed, scratching the back of his neck with a clawed hand. ”You’ve certainly impressed me, at least. No offense, but I wouldn’t have expected you to be able to handle that.”He offered a sheepish grin, and settled back after recounting the tale about Crux and Hoopa, listening to Neos’ reaction. He glanced down toward Duster as the Sylveon dared to square off against Lune, feelers wiggling at him aggressively. He didn’t like this Lucario, not one bit, blue eyes glaring up at the larger Pokemon. ( “You’d do best not to underestimate me. I might be smaller than you, but I have a bite worse than my bark!” ) He warned, growling and crouching down a bit. Ashton squinted over at their Pokemon, and snuffed out a little laugh. He rubbed the bridge of his snout-like face, glancing back toward Neos. ”…Seems like our Pokemon are always getting in fights.” Ashton commented quietly, tucking his hands into the pockets of his jeans, chuckling and shaking his head. He listened, head tilting to the side, blushing faintly as Neos commented on his texted, head nodding. He left the comment about having only known each other briefly unanswered, and instead continued along to the next topic, Hoopa. ”Yea, you know, I’m not sure why Hoopa was there. I think it had to be plotted out by Team Crux, maybe they baited Hoopa there somehow…” He nodded his head, ”They were really doing their best to try and capture him, but he was too evasive for them to even hit. They really didn’t stand a chance against a Legendary. At the end of the fight, he ripped open tons of portals to… what looked like another dimension. And then escaped through a portal and was gone. Really, it was incredible to watch, the power of a Pokemon like that…” He trailed off at the end of the sentence wistfully, remembering the scene, and then grinned. ”I can only hope to someday be so lucky as to see him again.”NEOS RAVELLE |
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If you believe it, you can be somebody. You can be somebody if you believe it.
Posts: 58
Likes: 3
Class 1: Researcher
Class 2: Doctor
Class 3: Breeder
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Post by NEOS RAVELLE on Mar 19, 2018 11:05:41 GMT -6
"Team Crux actually tried to fight Hoopa?" Neos asked, initially incredulous. However, the more he thought on the matter, the more it made sense. "Perhaps that was the reason why they were at the Gala. When I was there, I was noticing that they were busy chasing people off and targeting trainers who tried to make a stand. I don't think they were trying to ... kill people or Pokemon." Neos's brow furrowed. "And you said that Hoopa released portals all over the region? There's no telling what those portals can do. Isn't Hoopa capable of seizing anything he wants from those portals? Based from what you've seen, is Hoopa ... malicious in any way? I may not have seen any of the Legendaries myself, but I do know that not all of them are friendly." ( We need to investigate those portals, ) Vize suddenly interjected. Neos whipped towards the Weavile and gawked at him. "Investigate the portals?! We have no idea what they are, where they go and if they're dangerous or not!" Neos replied. "It'd be foolish to try and see what they are!" Vize crossed his arms over his chest. ( I think we three are capable of keeping you safe. Isn't that right, Romileus and Lune? ) the dark-type said, looking over at his two teammates. Romileus tapped his chin with a large, purple pincer. ( Neos has a point. We really don't know what we're getting ourselves into ... but I'll keep him safe! Don't worry, Neos! I won't let you get sucked into another dimension or eaten by a hungry Pokemon or anything! ) Romileus comforted, waving cheerfully at Neos. Neos only stared with a worried expression. ( A bite worse than your bark, huh? ) Lune said to Duster. The Lucario smiled evilly, sharp, whtie fangs glinting in the sunlight. ( You have no bite. ) He stopped leering at Duster to answer Vize's question. ( These portals sound like a great challenge. Of course I'll visit them. ) Then, the tall Lucario glanced at Neos. ( And I suppose I'll keep our 'beloved trainer' safe as well. ) Neos lowered his eyelids. "Thanks, Lune," he answered dully. "If you three are really intent on seeing those portals, then ... I suppose we can try to see if we can find them." Neos turned and looked up at Ashton curiously. "And what about you? Are you going to try and find those portals? If so, maybe I'll go with you. We'll stand a better chance together anyways." Then, Neos gasped. "Oh! I just remembered something. I've been meaning to ask you, but ... have you heard of Z-Rings and Z-Moves?"ASHTON AYREDALE |
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Posts: 65
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Class 1: Morph [Sylveon]
Class 2: Chef
Class 3: Scrapper
EXP: 37
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Post by ASHTON AYREDALE on Apr 3, 2018 7:16:53 GMT -6
”That’s what I believe about Team Crux as well. I think Hoopa may have been their point the whole time. I’m not sure what it was about the Gala that made it a reasonable moment of assault, but, it didn’t seem like they were trying to directly hurt people unless they fought them, yes.” He tilted his head, thinking further as his feelers curled in, tapping against his jaw. ”…And no, Hoopa didn’t seem malicious. A little… overly playful, given the situation, but not malicious.”He leaned back, stretching out for a brief moment, arms over his head. He glanced in between Neos and his Pokemon as they spoke of the portals, and then ended up watching Neos, head canted to the side with a warm smile. He was clearly relieved and… content, just to see him again. To know he was alright. ”…Honestly, I was going to look into them myself at some point. I’d much rather do it with you instead of head it off alone and not have backup should I make a mistake.” He offered a grin, touching him on the shoulder. ”Besides, I’m sure we’ll make a strong team, huh?”Duster didn’t seem to be afraid of Lune, standing off against the white-fanged Lucario, blue eyes squinting with anger. He was picking on him! Who did this Lucario think he was, anyway?! Ashton glanced down toward Duster, patting the top of his head with a gentle touch, and then tilted his head at what Neos said next, settling back on his heels. Z-Moves? ”No, I’ve not heard of those. What are they, exactly? A special advancement of sorts for your Pokemon? Is it something like Mega-Evolution?” He asked with no small amount of curiousity. He was always glad to learn of new ways he could progress with him and his Pokemon. Ashton settled back, rolling a shoulder as he looked down at the smaller trainer with another warm smile. NEOS RAVELLE |
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If you believe it, you can be somebody. You can be somebody if you believe it.
Posts: 58
Likes: 3
Class 1: Researcher
Class 2: Doctor
Class 3: Breeder
EXP: 3
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Post by NEOS RAVELLE on May 10, 2018 15:36:54 GMT -6
To think that Ashton came face to face with a legendary Pokemon was already hard enough to believe, but the more Ashton spoke of Hoopa, the more confident Neos became that Ashton was speaking the truth. Then again, Neos didn't pin Ashton as the lying type, but legendary Pokemon were the way they were for a reason: their power was unimaginable, and the chances of ever seeing one in person were slim to none. When Ashton rested a pink hand on Neos's shoulder, Neos subtly shuddered. He quickly glanced at Ashton's hand before staring up into the morph's light blue eyes. Even such casual contact brought Neos comfort and joy, but he tried to keep it hidden. He would be lying if he said that he wasn't extremely glad to see Ashton safe and well after the horrific Vega City Gala attack. "You believe that Team Crux was trying to capture Hoopa? If that's the case, I do not want to think about what possible plans they would have if they did manage to capture Hoopa," Neos commented, clearly concerned. "Especially if you say that Hoopa has the ability to create interdimensional portals. I'm surprised that you're even willing to risk exploring the portals. You don't know what could possibly lie in them. As for your offer of traveling through the portals together, well--" Neos rubbed his chin. "I'll think about it. I do not want to make a decision that I'll end up regretting. Plus, I'd rather not willingly throw myself into danger ... even if it could possibly mean I see a Legendary Pokemon with my own eyes. Before if you are going to go, I strongly suggest that you get yourself a Z-Ring," Neos said. "Z-Rings are special bracelets that allow trainers and Pokemon to gather Z-Power to perform Z-Moves. Z-Moves are extremely powerful and easily some of the strongest moves in existence." Neos motioned to Vize, Romileus and Lune. "For example, if I were to use a Z-Move with Vize, Romileus or Lune, I would sychronize my Z-Ring's power with their own power. The result would be them being able to unleash a Z-Move. From what I've researched, a Z-Move is so powerful that it can easily destroy an entire area from sheer collateral damage. Having something like that will definitely make you a more potent trainer... and it'll make me more at ease with you going off to explore." None of Neos's Pokemon commented for now, but all three of them were listening intensely. Romileus had a stupid grin on his face after hearing Neos admit that he cared about Ashton. "If you want, I can tell you what I know about getting a Z-Ring of your own. I've been trying to get one myself too." ASHTON AYREDALE |
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