[h3][color=e4add5]Celes Elwyn[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img][b]Celes' Party:[/b] [color=f2b56f]Ranulf the Dragonite[/color], [color=a6bfe4]Mist the Dratini[/color]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img][b]Devon's Party:[/b] [color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color], [color=cfcfcf]Ace the Starly[/color]

[b][Vertigo City- Pokémon Center][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo][@Light Lord]
The Zoroark's eyes lit up at the mention of a contest. Turning to face his Trainer, he beamed, [color=fc3862]"Truly? Are you certain? I remember you becoming violently ill the last time..."[/color]

Now outside, Celes chased after the group, finally skidding to a stop near the tree. Immediately, the girl blurted out, [color=e4add5]"I'm Celes! Nice to meet you! That's Ranulf!"[/color] She'd point to the Dragonite just now exiting the building, carrying Celes' food. Plopping down where she stood, she looked over to her companion, who finally managed to catch up. Placing the food down, Ranulf made his way towards an empty space, sitting down as well. The small girl immediately, and voraciously, attacked her food. 

With a bow, the Dark-type introduced himself, [color=fc3862]"I'm Nasir. It's a pleasure."[/color]

[h2][color=f5ebbc]Gladion[/color][/h2][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=a3a8ab]Silvally:[/color] [color=78c850]Grass Memory[/color]

[b][Vertigo City - Pokémon Center][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo]
Gladion took a seat on a nearby bench, pulling out his mobile device and beginning to swipe at the screen. 

Meanwhile, Silvally continued its conversation. Listening to Flake's teammates, the chimera averted its gaze, letting out a soft sigh. [color=a3a8ab]<I see... that's unfortunate. I cannot say I understand what that is like, given my life has been unlike any other's. I'm sure if I lost Gladion, I would feel the same way, however.>[/color] Looking to its Trainer with furrowed brows, he'd think for a moment before padding over towards Flake. 

Finally closing the distance, the psuedo Grass-type would lower its voice, [color=a3a8ab]<Flake... I understand how you must feel. In fact, I've done worse...>[/color] Averting his gaze, he'd remain quiet for a moment before continuing, [color=a3a8ab]<What happened was not your fault. But what if it were? I...>[/color] Silvally took a hard swallow before continuing, [color=a3a8ab]<I lashed out at my Trainer, and badly injured him when we first met...>[/color] Closing its eyes, the Synthetic Pokémon let out a sigh, [color=a3a8ab]<It's something I'm always going to have to live with. I... do not forgive myself for it. However, Gladion does not blame me. I'm positive Hound does not blame you, and if you have it in you to forgive yourself... you should.>[/color]