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The Hierarchy Shall Crumble.
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"No one man should have all that power."
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"Well as far as brains go, I've got the lion's share. But when it comes to brute strength, I'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool." - Who?
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@LokiLeo789 Wasn't Ray mute? XD


I think I left that from another idea by accident. Lol, he isn't.


Ray Stylo


@Rune_Alchemist



What a Gastly?

A Fleching?

Ray could feel it, building like an unstoppable snowball in the pit of his stomach. He couldn't concentrate on anything else that he wanted to do. He had to find the perfect Pokemon. Who could that be? In the next few moments, his heart started to beat harder and faster, adrenaline levels rose, his balls tried to crawl up inside his body and his brain started to fire out negative thoughts like a machine gun. It felt like Ray's skin had another hot layer on the outside, like a bean bag, it moved over his body and never seemed to leave. The negative thoughts kept coming like waves on rocks.

Ray started pacing or moving around irrationally. The arguments in his head got so fast and so disturbing that his brain soon shut his own body down. The young Stylo fell to the floor, surrounded by the artificial forest teeming with Pokemon. All around him trainers were finding their long life friends, and he was here breathing in his own fumes.

What was he going to do now? In his head, he slowed himself down. He was a Stylo, he couldn't just give up. He found that disappointing though, relying on his name to push himself forward. Despite his perpetual dislike for his own name, Ray took to his feet, and went on exploring.

Ray allowed the beauty for forest and the Pokémon to calm him. Eyes glimmered from tree hollows. The cries of Pokemon wailed between distorted trunks. He began to move faster, ignoring the briars that caught at black pants, the damp leaves that grimed at his skin.

Ray lifted his face, letting the light and shadow dance across pale skin. Bees hummed in and out of the pennyroyal. The sound of cracking branchs baraly registered in his mind. He inhaled its minty smell and continued on, delighting in the sound of his feet sliding through the leaves. Soon, Ray burst through the artificial forest running at full speed. . . only to slam into the wall.

"Damn wall!" he mumred angerily as he rubbed his sore nose. Making himself look like an idiot wasn't on his list of things to do today. Wordlessly, Ray scaned the area, hoping that no one had seen him. To his dismay though, the cackling of a disembodied being dashed his hopes.

Standing precaiously on a tree branch above him, was an unusual Pokemon, the perfect Pokemon. The Pokémon possessed a pelt dominated by blue fur, with black regions covering its upper torso, its lower legs, a pair of fleshy appendages growing from the sides of its head, a "mask" around its eyes and extending along the upper region of its snout, and a band of cream-colored fur around its neck giving a resemblance to a collar.

How could he not know that Pokémon, it was a rare, but iconic little guy. Riolu, his perfect fighting companion. It had been following him this whole time, no doubt amazed by his new threads.

Ray held his fist up for the Riolu, goading it towards him. Excitedly, the Pokemon left its perch, and slammed it fist into his own. "You and I, are gonna become the very best, I think I'm going to name you Muay." he jibbed, ignoring the pain in his fist. Muay's rhinestone eyes widened excitedly as it took in its name.

Wordlessly, Ray took to his feet, and took up a stance, Riolu only followed suit. Ray placed his left leg forward, just slightly wider than shoulder a width apart. His right foot was placed in the back, his toes pointing about 45 degrees with a slight raise. Both his heel and knees slightly bent. Ray's elbows found themselves close to his ribs and his hands in a loose closed fist next to his temple. His body hunch slightly, and almost squared.

Riolu imitated him seamlessly. With a quick, resounding huff, they both dropped the stance. "Onward!" he procalmied, Riolu cried in unison and they began to march back into the forset. In the back of his mind, he realized he had no idea where he was going.

In the distance, a gray haired girl who seemed competent enough was chosen to be his savior. Without hesitation, Ray sprinted at her, his black fatigues no doubt making him look either mancing or stupid.

Coming to a halt once he got to her, he took a moment to regain his breath. For a fighting enthusiast, he need to get back in shape. Muay simply shook its head in exsaperation. "You. . .wouldn't happen. . . to know the way out . . . would you? Huff" he called, raking his lime colored hair. He was surprised to find no Pokemon with her, he thought was had been the only one.
I'll post soon guys give me a bit. Tired.


Ray Stylo





It had been overcast since Ray had awoken. At first he assumed that it was too early to be up, the light hardly penetrated the stained window of his shelter, a bus. But after some moments of trying to return to sleep he decided to poke his head outside. The sky was awash with various shades of grey, in places a chink of light managed to break through, but otherwise it was almost as dark as pre-dawn. The air was humid and smelt of storms.

At that moment, he had to make a difficult call, should he dawn the Stylo formal, or slip into the fatigues he had taken an interest in. He considered the flaws in each choice. If he was go on this journey, he wanted to be a new person. No longer did he want to be represented by his families name, but his own. The Stylo formal was not going to help him achieve that, that was for sure. Without as much as a forethought, Ray left his place one the near empty bus, and took one step into his new life.
Well, the step really happened when he left the bathroom in his new clothing.

Taking his place near the back of the crowd, Ray took to daydreaming instead of listening to the Professor. In his head, leaving home was the best choice he could have made. There was to much stress at home, to much pressure, to many eyes following his every move. Now that he was so far away from the prying eyes, he felt a certain freedom that he has never felt before. Unfortunately, that sense of freedom was replaced by anticipation.

Anticipation was a nervous kind of energy. It tingled through him like electrical sparks on the way to the ground, gathering in his toes. The idea of finding his first Pokemon was an exciting one indeed. Unfortunately, it was also nerve racking. He couldn't just chose any Pokemon. This was his first, the one who would stick with him through thick an thin, he couldn't just choose any old Pokemon.

That moment of anticipation soon passed though. In his deep state of daydreaming, he had nearly missed the opening of the sanctuary. Hundreds ran passed him, and he was becoming a straggler. That didn't sit well with Ray. If he only had and hour to find the perfect Pokemon that fit under his fighting-type needs, he would have to use every second of it. The young Stylo wasted no more time sprinting into the beautiful sanctuary.
@LokiLeo789'I think it was you who asked, yes you can change to Riolu. Going for that mega?

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To be honest I think that trading wouldn't be too hard. There's a machine in every Pokécenter, so just trade and trade back with the required items if any (e.g metal coat)

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Yes they would, I have no problem with that.


Ya, he's gonna be the linch pin for my team so lemme get started on training him. Just gotta think of a good name.

On a different note, if we can a egg moves, lemme add that.

Lets start!
So I guess we are planning out groups already, eh? Well ok then xP


Just day dreaming I guess, waiting for this to get started. Passes the time a bit.
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Lucy will travel with anyone who doesn't mind putting up with her and who she deems 'fun to be around'. So yeah, she might be all for traveling with him for a bit.

Lynnette...eh. She'll travel with anyone. but I don't think anyone wants to have her plaguing them with her usual brand of trollery and attitude xD


Hotaru wouldn't mind traveling with anyone. It's dangerous to go out alone. Always bring a buddy with you.@LokiLeo789


Well I mean Ray would be weirded out if he's getting his face licked, but he is a fun loving guy. We shall see how things begin. Lots of training on his part though.
@Rune_Alchemist@EWillden
Oi, oi, I see ya'll, building teams here. Anyone wanna travel with muwa? As was mentioned, Ray's going for a fighting type team, so if I can start with Riolu, my team will go from thier. Not set on what I want, but me next Pokemon will be one of the Hitmon's.
@LokiLeo789 that woul be... tight.


I thought so. So, whats everyone plan at the start if nothing controversial happens? I'm hitting up that grinding and tutoring, instantly.
@LokiLeo789@MissFortune

BTW I ship 2D and Noodles


Meh, I'm leaning toward a Russel - Noodles relationship.

@AbysmalDemon
Is it alright if I change my starter to a Rioulu?
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