[h3][color=e4add5]Celes Elwyn[/color], [color=fbf374]Olivier Laine[/color], and [color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color][/h3] [b]Team Celes:[/b] [color=f2b56f]Ranulf the Dragonite[/color], [color=a6bfe4]Mist the Dratini[/color] [b]Team Olivier:[/b] [color=b4f694]Libra the Ralts[/color] [@Sketcher][@Shiny Keldeo][@Light Lord] With a baffled expression, the blonde contemplated Brent's words regarding the armored aggressors. [color=fbf374]"...A human... fought a Monferno? And matched... it?"[/color] At Lily's return, the feminine Trainer gave the girl a small wave, [color=fbf374]"Not too much... ah, and yes that's been quite rude of me. I'm Olivier, it's nice to meet all of you..."[/color] Nodding at Michael, he agreed, [color=fbf374]"I'm new to Viore as well. Actually, I managed to get here early this morning."[/color] A small laugh escaped his delicate lips at Wye's jab. [color=fbf374]"A costume party...! Wouldn't [i]that[/i] be amusing."[/color] Panning his gaze to Devon, he furrowed his brows. [color=fbf374]"I'd be.... surprised if they were under the effects of a stimulant. I cannot even think of any substance that'd give a human such extrodanary power... unnaturally of course. If they were some sort of soldiers, perhaps...?"[/color] The white coelesed into the form of a Zoroark. At his Trainer's question, he looked around, confused at the sheer amount of newcomers in such a small span of percieved time. [color=fc3862]"...I'm all right. Greetings, everyone."[/color] Confusion washed over Olivier's visage. Taking a few moments, he finally managed to form words, [color=fbf374]"I-I've read about Zoroark's Illusion ability, but I just... had... no idea."[/color] Averting his gaze, the Zoroark let out a sigh, [color=fc3862]"I am capable of creating realistic imagery as well as sound projections. I realize it's... abnormal to most..."[/color] [color=fbf374]"Y-You have my apologies..."[/color] At his Trainer's blunder, Libra waddled over to the much taller Zoroark, looking up with a small smile. [color=b4f694][/color] Scratching the back of his head, the Illusion Fox let out a sigh, [color=fc3862]"...I'm aware."[/color] The entire time the group conversed, and introduced themselves, Celes sat slumped, disturbingly quiet considering her usual disposition. She hadn't even bothered to let the others know her name.