[h3][color=f7941d]Brent Ignia[/color], [color=39b54a]Lily Meadows[/color], and [color=8dc73f]Michael Stint[/color][/h3][b][Route 701 - Pokemon Center][/b]

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It seemed the topic had quickly grown off of their ordeal from earlier, but was now onto more simple matters. Nasir was still somewhat in the spotlight, but now it seemed Celes was simply not having anything at the moment. Michael quickly noticed that she seemed to converse with the Dratini she had as easily as Devon talked with his Zoroark, but the Dratini couldn't speak human. It was odd, but he'd note it down for later. For the moment, he focused on Celes herself and her sour mood, he could help but try and cheer someone up like that.

[color=8dc73f]"Hey Celes, maybe you're just not seeing the whole picture... I don't even completely know what happened, but I can tell everyone else had a plan that you probably weren't in on..."[/color] He said. Probably not the best word choice there, but he told her what he truly thought. He didn't know what else to say.

[color=0072bc]"You know he's right about that."[/color]

The voice emerged from behind them, and in would walk the same denim-clad trainer whom had passed by them earlier. [color=0072bc]"Sorry to intrude on the conversation, but I saw pretty much everything. Your Dragonite knew what was going on, and he did what he thought was right. It's not something to be mad about, learn from it, just as you learn from everything else in the world."[/color] He said. Then he turned to the rest of the group. [color=0072bc]"Shaymin, did it make it here okay?"[/color] He asked.

Lily nodded. [color=39b54a]"Nurse Joy should be taking care of it right now... who are you anyways?"[/color] She asked. [color=0072bc]"Oh yeah, sorry, didn't have time for introductions back there. My name's Brooks, I'm a trainer from New Amber. I was out in the woods when I heard the battle, I knew something was up."[/color] He said. It wasn't the whole truth, but the less they knew right now the better. [color=f7941d]"Who were those guys? I know I've heard something about them before, but I can't remember..."[/color] Brent asked.

[color=0072bc]"They call themselves Team Royal Skies, some kind of organization working here in Viore. I don't know for what, but I'll tell you this. The guys you got mixed up with, they were just the grunts, pawns if you will."[/color] Lily and Brent were a little shocked at this revelation. [color=39b54a]"They... they were just the grunts?! And they were that strong?!"[/color] Said Lily. Brooks nodded. Brent looked at the blue-clad trainer. [color=f7941d]"How do you know so much about them, anyways?"[/color] He asked. [color=0072bc]"I've had a few run ins with their group before."[/color] He answered simply.

While all this was going on, the Pokemon were starting to chat again. [color=1a7b30]<So, Johto Region?>[/color] Asked Turtwig. Chikorita nodded, but Cyndaquil shook his head. [color=f26522]<I was born here in Viore.>[/color] Soon the conversation centered around Mist. [color=gray]<Yeah, I'd be mad too if one of my friends grabbed me and got me out of a probably deadly situation but left my other friends behind...>[/color] Said Glameow. [color=1a7b30]<That's almost exactly the situation Michael pulled you out of when he first met you, except you had no friends back then...>[/color] A swift scratch to the small grass type's shell got her point across quickly.

Cyndaquil moved over to Mist. [color=f26522]<Hey, I bet by morning she'll be her usual happy self, don't worry! I'm Cyndaquil by the way.>[/color] Chikorita walked over as well. [color=c4df9b]<Chikorita, nice to finally meet you!>[/color] She said.