[center][h1][b][color=violet]Clarissa Ryte[/color][/b][/h1]

[i]Front Foyer, Stellar Toy Company, Industrial District, Byjerfal City

(Urban Exploration)

[s]"Calling Out For A Hero(es) Till' The End Of The Niiiiight"[/s][/i][/center]

[quote]Navigating through the somewhat narrow alley between two warehouses and through a hole in an old fence, would bring Clarissa to her goal. The unlocked doors to the toy factory itself. There didn’t seem to be any way to get up from the outside currently…which meant, the only way up…would be inside.

Pushing past the rust covered doors that creaked with age, Clarissa would find herself standing in a small foyer. A subtle chill in the air persisted. The cries of some murkrow could be heard both above and further within, but something was telling her there were certainly more than just murkrow and the usual urban pokemon here.[/quote]

The rust-caked doors creaking open was a sure sign the factory itself was in more than a visible state of disrepair. Perhaps literally, even, at that, as when she attempted to extend the range of her powers for a moment to try to get an idea of things a number of dizzying sensations hit the psychic trainer outrighht. All upon her entering into the little abandoned foyer. For a moment, the psychic would suddenly seem to go pale in the face before leaning on the nearest wall with her left arm as she tried to stay standing in the heat of the moment. 

"Bun! Bun."

Sir Lopsalot would leap off, the hair on the back of his little neck standing on end, as he stuck close to his trainer and tried to look over the little foyer. Rather, it was perhaps more as if he was looking for anything 'bad' in particular, and keeping an eye out for his trainer in the meantime. Hadn't seen her much like this for a while, and it was a little worrying to the Buneary as he kept his ears and eyes open for any potential trouble. 

For her part, Clarissa would restrict her powers more and try to slow her breathing down. Deep breaths. In. Out. In. Out. Focus on the tasks in front of her. Repeat. Yet as she would turn and let her back lean against the wall instead, she knew one thing for certain. This wasn't simply an abandoned factory. It was literally [b]haunted[/b]. The palpable sense of lingering....emotions. Of things long gone. Of things still here. It had been her mistake to enter the place too brazenly with her powers reaching out to check out the immediate surroundings, that had been her mistake, but at least now she knew one thing for certain-

"Bun."

She needed [u]backup[/u]. Not because she couldn't control herself in here, but more so because the potential presence of ghost-type Pokemon was not going to her advantage in all of this. If she wanted to get to the roof, she needed help, and frankly trying to fight ghost types with a normal type without anti-ghost moves was a fool's errand. Not unless they wanted to try to run for it, and that was its own kind of dangerous anyway. At this point she wished Ripley would show up to assist, perhaps, as certainly his Pokemon didn't seem like a normal type to her eyes. Made her wish she'd scanned the little thing before leaving, almost, but that was already well behind her now for the most part. 

Using her legs to proper her up, and her back still resting upon the left wall, Clarissa would whip out her Pokedex and quickly try to whip up a 'group text' of sorts with her hands as her eyes focused down on the screen. She had no idea if anyone else was still around from the starting group, or if everyone had 'jumped ship' to go elsewhere as it were, but it was worth a shot to get some assistance in a hurry maybe. Either way, she wanted to get that blasted Murkrow and needed to be in time for the contest....but more than that, who knew what else they could run into along the way? Something else to catch with the assistance of others not using a normal type Pokemon? Greater dangers lurking deep inside? Etc?

[quote=Clarissa]

[color=violet][i]'Haunted Factory - Help Needed'

This is Clarissa, from the group of people who were brought to Professor Camphor's Lab earlier. 

Is there anyone else still around in Byjerfal who could come assist me at the Stellar Toy Company building? I'm trying to go catch a Murkrow on the roof of the building, or another Pokemon as well that might be found here at this rate, but all I have at my disposal is a Normal type Pokemon. As such I wish to see if anyone would be able to come assist, and if so please text me a response with your contact information and to tell me you're coming to assist. 

Instructions on how to get here in the Industrial District will be located at the bottom of this group text as well. I'm in the front foyer of the building as well. 

Please forgive me and ignore this message if you're not interested, and I wish to give my apologies for interrupting you all like this out of the blue. I've not acquired any specific contact information as of yet, and so this route of contact was my only course of action for the time being. Once I get some contact information, I can avoid using this sort of method in the future at least.[/i][/color]

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Letting out a small sigh, the psychic would hit 'send' on the message and let her head rest backwards against the wall as well. Hopefully someone would come to assist, at least, though if not she would have to debate the alternatives: Leave, or make a desperate run for the roof. Neither sounded appetizing after the work of trying to locate the Murkrow's nesting location, at least, but there was still enough time in the day if she got some help to catch a Pokemon or two and make it to the Contest proper in good timing. But....this was certainly not what she thought would occur on her first day as a proper trainer and heading out to assist the Professor. 

Still, in the meantime she'd keep her Pokedex out for a response. Or, well, if anything she could scan with it popped out of the woodwork. Literally. 

[@Savo][@XxFellsingxX][@Vertigo]