[@Lugia] [@Evanist]
[h3]Meeting in the Guildmaster's Office[/h3][b][Medburn Town - Medburn Guild][/b]

The meeting continued, having finally found calm waters between the arguments. [color=f49ac2]"So... what would be our next move? You all seem to already have a plan."[/color] Arnold remarked. [color=steelblue]"Not our plan. Not since before recorded history has there been such an event that has called for such extreme measures..."[/color] Cobalion said sternly. [color=dodgerblue]"He's calling all of the world's Legendary Pokemon to a summit somewhere beyond the Hidden Land, including us. We'll be leaving tomorrow ourselves."[/color] Keldeo finished.

[color=f49ac2]"I see... and then, what about this plan among the Organization Leaders?"[/color] Arnold asked. [color=steelblue]"Their meeting will be taking place in Lively Town in three days time. They're requesting Guild and Organization Leaders attend to discuss their options."[/color] Cobalion stated. [color=dodgerblue]"There'll be a guy there who'll record their decisions for Arceus, and compare them to what they decide."[/color] Keldeo replied.

As they continued discussing their plans, a very light voice spoke up, going almost unnoticed by the group. Terrakion, who was in the back, was able to hear the voices over the discussion. [color=a0410d]"Well, who do we have here?"[/color] He asked, bringing them to the other's attention. Arnold had a bit of shock on his face, which cemented their identities to Cobalion. [color=limegreen]"Hey guys, where'd you go? We weren't finished... yet..."[/color] Would come a third voice as the Ralts entered the room as well.

[color=steelblue]"I see... it was said that three fell from the Stargate when it opened. I believe these are the three in question. Arnold?"[/color] Cobalion would ask. Lachlan shrunk. [color=limegreen][i]Oh boy, the jig is up, the cat's out of the bag...[/i][/color] He thought as he was stared down by the Legendary Pokemon and Guildmaster. [color=f49ac2]"Y-yes... this is them. We have... attempted to keep their secret as well as we could though."[/color] Arnold admitted. [color=steelblue]"I see..."[/color]

[color=a0410d]"That Noibat there said something about forming a team."[/color] Terrakion said. [color=gray]"No. They are not in any way prepared, Guildmaster."[/color] The Lucario would argue, entering the room. [color=f49ac2]"Nigel makes a fair point..."[/color] Arnold began. [color=gray]"It's more than a point. They do not even have basic control over their own moves. How can you possibly expect them to..."[/color] [color=steelblue]"Enough."[/color] The room grew silent.

Lachlan gulped slightly at the sudden silence. [color=steelblue]"They will have much to learn. It is not every day you are forced from your own life and brought to another world. That is what happened, is it not?"[/color] Cobalion would say, Lachlan at least looking on in wonder. [color=limegreen]"How did you..."[/color] He would start. [color=steelblue]"It has happened before. They will learn. They will survive. And they will get home. And if you cannot handle the job, I know someone more than qualified to do so."[/color] He'd finish. The room grew silent once more.

[@Ridlins] [@Lugia] [@Polaris North]
[h3][color=6ecff6]Eira the Amaura[/color] and [color=00aeef]Drip the Brionne[/color][/h3][b][Medburn Town - Medburn Guild][/b]

As suddenly as he'd departed, he'd returned, with what looked like flowers. Eira blinked for a moment, trying to process this act. She was thrown back into reality as Ember went on to propose they make a team at the Guild. [color=6ecff6]"T-team? Like, a real Exploration Team or something? I-I don't know... It's dangerous isn't it... And... I'm not very strong..."[/color] She'd say.

[color=00aeef]"Give me a sec."[/color] Drip would say to Rick as she moved over to the Ice Type. [color=00aeef]"Hey, I'm not the strongest either. I'm never the best on missions, but I always try my best. Anyone can do anything if they put their mind to it. Besides... you're stronger than you think. Remember what you did before?"[/color] She asked, both remembering back to when Eira froze a good portion of a crumbling building in place.

[color=6ecff6]"M-maybe... maybe I could..."[/color] She said. [color=00aeef]"That's the spirit. Of course though, since you two are underage, you'll need your parent's permission first."[/color] She explained. [color=6ecff6]"R-right. Well, then, we'd... better get home then... I'm ready, how about you? Ember?"[/color] She'd ask.

Drip smiled. She was happy to brighten someone else's day. [color=00aeef]"Alright. How about we head down to Kelly's Cafe? Everything should be cleaned up by now."[/color] She'd suggest.

[@floodtalon]
[h3][color=9e0b0f]Mech the Bisharp[/color][/h3][b][Wilds][/b]

Mech was content to sit there all day. He was the guy who told the lower ranks what to do. He'd send them on their assignments, and sit back while others did the dirty work. His eyes were trained on the road leading towards them as he sighted a spinning, circular bug heading his way. [color=9e0b0f]"Well it's about time. That took way too long."[/color] He'd say as he stood up, watching the bug roll up. [color=9e0b0f]"You're late, Ignition. Is it done?"[/color]