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Post by Prozehn on Sept 21, 2008 14:57:02 GMT -6
((A note. On this roleplay, since it is for the public, there is going to be a posting order so no one gets left behind. The order goes Jessie, Azeal, and then myself. When a person joins, I'll put their name in the list where it comes in at. Thanks for understanding.))
Night was starting to come over the city, and most people were in their room settling down for sleep or other things. The moon was high in the cloudless sky, and it illuminated the quiet town quite well. The moon's fazes were three away from being full.
A man in all black clothing stopped at the entrance of town, looking up at the moon for a moment. A black umbreon rode on his left shoulder, the yellow spots on it's body fading in and out. The man then turned back towards the city and entered it, his long black trench coat swishing as he walked. he was taller than most people saw nowadays, standing at seven feet in height. The man's skin was as pale as a corpse and his skin seemed to glow in the light of the moon, giving him an ethereal feel. Quietly he walked through the town, making as little noise as possible. He easily found his way to the pokemon center and he walked on in.
The best things about pokemon centers is that they were open all the time, that was because no one could ever tell when their pokemon would be injured and would need to be healed. He quietly walked up to a Nurse Joy and handed her a black pokeball. "The pokemon inside is very weak, we hit some rain on the way here, and the fire started to go out on her. Please help her." The man's voice was quiet, but it also had an urgent tone to it. The voice was one that could easily woo a woman if he wanted it to, it had a velvety feel to it, but that was not his concern.
The nurse quickly took the pokeball from the man and went into the back room with a few glances back at the man.
He then sighed and walked over to one of the couches. The man then sat down on it, his umbreon jumping down to sit in his lap. Absently, he stroked the umbreon, closing his eyes and hoping for the best. |
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Post by Suicune on Sept 21, 2008 15:52:12 GMT -6
Someone stepped into the pokemon center, zipping up his white leather coat over his black leather uniform, which bore the Pokemon League Federation on it, as well as his jacket. He walked up to the counter, where a pokeball tray was sitting, there were two pokeballs and he slowly took them, they were obviously his and had been recently healed.
He glanced over at the man as he sat down and shook his head slowly, placing his pokeball and the second one, which was an odd black, having some sort of weird silver barcoding written all over it.
"Your pokemon isn't doing well is it?"
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Post by Prozehn on Sept 21, 2008 16:00:48 GMT -6
Red-hazel eyes opened and watched as another man came in and picked up his pokemon. One of the balls that he picked up was similar to one of the man's own, except for the barcode that was on one side. The black clothed man, took in as many details as he could about the other man, before he answered quietly, "Yeah. We hit some rain on the way over here. And I thought that if we would have kept going, that we would get here faster and then she could be healed. Well, it turned out it was a bit farther than I had originally thought." The man then closed his eyes again. "I know she'll be okay, she just needs a little care. Though I still can't help but worry. I hate putting my pokemon in their pokeballs because I believe it degrades them, at least a little. But this time, I suppose it was necessary."
The man then stopped petting the umbreon and placed his hand on the arm of the chair. |
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Post by Suicune on Sept 21, 2008 16:07:46 GMT -6
"Oh... I hope she gets better then." He said, smiling weakly and pulling out his black pokeball, and glancing over at the umbreon on his lap. "So, you've got an umbreon too? Interesting, come out Sol..." He opened the pokeball, and as he did that the pokeball glowed white and turned into a werid green and silver mist, flowing downwards until it reached the floor then took the form of another Umbreon.
"This is Sol... She's my Umbreon, I've had her since she was a baby..." He kneeled down and slowly placed a hand on Sol's back and started stroking her fur, through she didn't seem to care, her red eyes which were common to her species were almost emotionless, cold and uncaring.
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Post by Prozehn on Sept 21, 2008 16:17:23 GMT -6
The man only nodded. The weak smile, the man with the white coat gave, didn't help him feel any better, but at least it was a start. Then again, Prozehn could also suffer from white coat syndrome. (Which is a slight fear of people wearing white coats. Long story.)
He watched the man take out his pokemon. It was an umbreon, true, but it didn't have the same feel as other pokemon did. It just didn't feel right, and the fact that it had no emotion towards it's trainer, bothered the man. Prozehn looked down at the umbreon in his lap, and the umbreon looked back up at him. They both nodded and then umbreon jumped up on the man's shoulder. They both then turned their attention back to the man. "Your umbreon looks healthy, but it's not a normal umbreon is it?" |
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Post by Jessie on Sept 21, 2008 16:30:54 GMT -6
Sylvia hurried into the Pokemon Center, a smile on her face, though at the same time there was clear worry in her eyes. She was excited to hear that the wild Caterpie she had brought in was doing better, but at the same time she knew it wasn't in the clear yet. She normally took care of any injured Pokemon she found herself, but a good part of the reason for her worry was that when she had found this one a week ago, it was too hurt for her methods to be of any use. She had to bring it here in order for it to recover.
She stepped quickly up to the main reception desk. "How is that wild Caterpie I brought in?" she asked. In response, Nurse Joy smiled a bit. "Its just fine, Sylvia," she said. "Its fortunate you brought it here when you did. We might not have been able to help it if you had been any later. But it should make a full recovery in a few more days."
Sylvia was relieved to hear this, and the change in her expression showed this. "I'm so glad."
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Post by Suicune on Sept 21, 2008 16:35:18 GMT -6
Azeal shook his head. "So, you can tell? No, she isn't... Sol isn't even real... But, she's still alive..." He smiled, and pulled his hand away from her. Sol turned and nuzzeled his leg in return, actually looking happy.
But when Sylvia came in she turned around and rushed over to the girl. jumping up on the desk and starting growling angrily at her, taking a threatening step forward.
"The way she judges humans is kind of odd through..." Azeal whispered, turning slowly but not bothering to call his pokemon back, even through this didn't look like a good situation and it seemed like Sol might attack Sylvia at any moment.
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Post by Prozehn on Sept 21, 2008 16:43:33 GMT -6
He nodded slightly as the man in the lab coat explained. "I figured as much. She's alive and real, but she's virtual. You created her didn't you?" Though before he could get his answer he was on his feet, watching as the umbreon threatened the little girl. The man's eyes narrowed and he nodded. "Luun, do what you do best," he said under his breath.
The umbreon on his shoulder then jumped off and started to use faint attack, slowly fading from this existence. It was going to attack the other umbreon and teach it not to threaten others. At the same time that the umbreon named Luun moved into action, Prozehn did as well. Moving quickly and picking the girl up, pulling her out of harms way. "I'm sorry about this," he said quietly to the girl. "I just don't want to see you get hurt." Well, he supposed she wasn't little, but she was innocent enough, so the mistake was easy to make. |
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Post by Jessie on Sept 21, 2008 17:01:30 GMT -6
Sylvia took a step back in surprise and fear when she saw the angry-looking Umbreon. And even more surprise struck her as another Umbreon appeared to defend her and a very tall man picked her up, away from danger. Just what was going on here? What could have set the first Umbreon off? "Ummm... Thank you..." she said quietly, still frightened and a bit nervous. Everything seemed to be happening at once and she wasn't quite sure how to react.
((Sorry its not very good. ^^; Heh...))
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Post by Suicune on Sept 21, 2008 19:12:03 GMT -6
Sol quickly jumped away before Luun could reached her, landing further away from them and on one of the pokemon center's table, growling but not daring to take a step forward in case she might get attacked.
"That's enough Sol, stop it." Azeal called out, shaking his head slowly. "No fighting, this isn't a battle."
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Post by Prozehn on Sept 21, 2008 19:22:06 GMT -6
Luun stopped up on the counter, reappearing in this plane. The umbreon's golden markings faded for a moment and then came back. It wasn't happy that it had to attack another of it's kind, but it understood it's master's reasoning.
The man's eyes narrowed as he looked at the other man's umbreon, before he looked back at his own. "That's good Luun." The umbreon nodded and jumped back unto the man's shoulder.
Carefully the man put Sylvia down. "It's no problem, I just didn't want to see you get hurt. I'm Prozehn, by the way," he said mainly to Sylvia. It was to be polite, and he figured that he owed the girl that much, considering that she had just been picked up by a strange man. |
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Post by Jessie on Sept 22, 2008 12:50:43 GMT -6
The girl curtsied politely upon hearing his introduction. "My name is Sylvia," she repleid. "Its a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Prozehn." It may have seemed a bit extreme, but she preferred to mind her manners when it came to strangers, rather than being casual. It just seemed the proper thing to do. She probably didn't seem to be polite as she could have though, but that was mostly because she was still a little on edge.
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Post by Suicune on Sept 22, 2008 15:33:01 GMT -6
Azeal kneeled down next to Sol. "Go say sorry... Now..." He said seriously, nodding as she looked up to him.
Sol walked forward up to Sylvia and nuzzled her leg, her eyes half closed showing that she wasn't in a very happy mood, but when she looked up at the girl she had this sad and sorry face. The golden rings on her body slowly lighting up and going dull.
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Post by Prozehn on Sept 22, 2008 21:15:36 GMT -6
Prozehn nodded a little at her. "It's nice to meet you, Sylvia. And I wish our meeting could have gone a little better. Though, don't worry about calling me Mr, it isn't necessary. And it makes me feel old." He then gave a small smile to the girl before he looked back to the umbreon and it's trainer. The smile then faded. He liked to be polite to people, especially those who deserved it. But thus far, he hadn't seen anything he liked about this umbreon.
The man stood at the ready as the umbreon walked over to Sylvia and nuzzled her a little. The man didn't trust the umbreon, especially because of it's first behavior, but he was going to give it the benefit of the doubt. |
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Post by Jessie on Sept 23, 2008 16:49:15 GMT -6
Sylvia nodded at this, making a mental note not to call Prozehn Mr. anymore. She hadn't meant to make him feel old. It was just how she was towards strangers. She looked down at the Umbreon which was now nuzzling her leg and smiled as she knelt down and carefully moved a hand to pet her. She didn't want to make any sudden moves however, a little nervous about setting the Pokemon off again. "You're pretty cute," she told the Umbreon, a warm smile on her face.
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