[center] [color=gold][h1]Nyxx Hollow[/h1][/color][/center]
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Nyxx returned her Pokemon to their pokeballs and got into the ambulance with the other looking around, she saw all the faces from the pokelab; something told her she would be seeing more of these people. Sighing heavily, she sat down next to Amber and kicked her feet up on the last vacant spot in front of her and leans back and decided to space out for a little bit. First the two teammates, she had that fit her personality the best decided to up and leave, then the one person who reminds her that she isn’t her mother becomes a team member while that was a good thing it wasn’t good when they were ambushed and nearly died. Her heart pounding rapidly thinking about how they were saved, that’s what a real battle looked like, not what she’s been doing, that alone made her appreciate her mother that much more, it also puts that much more distance between them. Thinking of those old stories she was told growing up with her mom even challenging the elite four, but the one question she had but was never answered was why she quit being a trainer even losing to the elite four shouldn’t have been enough to break the great Battle Mistress Hollow. She made a mental note to push the subject hard when she got home, but for now, it was time to sleep, Nyxx slumped over then went straight to sleep on Amber’s shoulder and would not budge from that spot. 
“I’ll catch up mom” she snores 


[center] [color=#71407C][h1]???[/h1][/color][/center]
[center][h1]Pokemon Center in Mesalon[/h1][/center]

The sound of heels clacking against the pavement echoed loudly even through the busy streets as an imposingly tall, dark skinned woman entered the pokecenter, she strutted to the front counter confidence erupting from her form. Reaching up she took off a necklace that was attached to a Pokeball and handing it to the nurse.

[color=#71407C]“Excuse me, could you tend to my dear Dragonite; he’s quite tired from the flight here, ”[/color] she explained, speaking with refinement, but a clear dominance underneath it, [color=#71407C]“We had some annoyances getting here”[/color] she continued looking down at the pink haired woman who took the Pokeball.

“Y-yes Mistress Hollow It’ll take some t-time” she stuttered both in shock of who just casually strolled in and those intimidating ice colored eyes pierced right through to her soul.

[color=#71407C]“Thank you, ”[/color]  she said before turning away, long purple hair that stretched down to her waist whipping around
[color=#71407C] “I’ll be back in a few, I have to make a few calls”[/color]  M. Hollow explained and strutted herself out the front door.