[@Joshua Tamashii]

The two ghosts looked up at Amelia and both nodded. They slapped the buttons on the Pokeballs and suddenly were absorbed into them in a beam of light.

They rolled once... they rolled twice...they rolled thrice!

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[color=6ecff6][i][center]Amelia caught Golett![/center][/i][/color]
[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/DOnMgQh.png?1[/img][/center]

Gender: N/A
Type: Ghost/Ground
Personality: (Up to player.)
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: (Up to player.)
Level: 5
Moves: Astonish, Mud Slap, Defense Curl
Ability: No Guard [i]The Pokémon employs no-guard tactics to ensure incoming and outgoing attacks always land. ([/i]
Held Item:
Currently at full hp.


[color=6ecff6][i][center]New Pokémon caught! Amelia earned 1000 P!

Would you like to give a nickname to Golett?[/center][/i][/color]
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[hider=Result]
[color=6ecff6][i][center]Amelia caught Yamask![/center][/i][/color]
[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/OPT76dm.png?1[/img][/center]

Gender: N/A
Type: Ghost/Ground
Personality: (Up to player.)
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: (Up to player.)
Level: 5
Moves: Astonish, Protect, Haze
Ability: Wandering Spirit [i]The Pokémon exchanges Abilities with a Pokémon that hits it with a move that makes direct contact.[/i]
Held Item:
Currently at full hp.


[color=6ecff6][i][center]New Pokémon caught! Amelia earned 1000 P!

Would you like to give a nickname to Yamask?[/center][/i][/color]
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Now with new companions in hand, Amelia continued and soon made her choice. She decided to brave the ruins. 

They were sprawling for as far as the eye could see. Amelia would be able to easily figure out that this once had been a grand city with great significance to whatever society was there before. The buildings, what were left of them at least, were big and beautifully constructed from white stone that were now stained from dirt and dust from the years that wore them down. There were broken statues littered about the city. Perhaps they were once great people of history that were lost to time? It was all quite strange, really. She had never heard of a ruined city beneath the earth before and frankly, the strange lights that was essentially magic was something of a first time for her. In fact, this would be the discovery of the century though given the obstacles that were put in place, it may be that someone was trying to keep people out and whatever was in here in.

She was getting close to whatever the source of the malice was. Peeking her head around the corner, she finally would see it. Whatever it was, she had never seen anything like it before. It was a humanoid being, standing there listlessly. It had no facial features to speak of. Its entire body was pitch black and it had strange whisps of tendrils coming off it like when a droplet of ink enters water. This thing has not noticed her yet and perhaps it was better that it didn't see her. 

What does she do?
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[@CitrusArms]

Stella was soon brought to what looked like a lounge area and really, the interior really was not that much better. The once beautifully patterned wallpaper was peeling, exposing the wooden walls behind it. The furniture and paintings, perhaps a prime example of elegance and beauty in the past, were dull and covered in a thick layer of dust with a dire need of restoration. Even the floorboards moaned as if longing for the sweet release of death. Really, it was a question of how anyone could live in such a state of disrepair for so long.  

"Ah, there's no need for that my dear. I will be moving in with my daughter soon and the local government will renovate this place into a sort of museum." The elderly man said as he wheeled himself over to a porcelain tea set that looked like they were the only well-maintained thing in the house. It looked like he was about to have tea when Stella knocked at his door.

"Please, sit." He motioned her to sit on whatever chair she wished. She was handed a cup of tea and upon sipping it, she found that it was quite a fragrant, yet delicate black tea with a tinge of sweetness that was natural to it.

Whatever conversation that they make, the older gentleman said, "You're a trainer, correct? I know it's sudden, but would you mind listening to an old man's request?"