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Okay. My apologies that it took a while. I had a few things to contend with. Though, my Sunday's totally empty, so if you post before that, I will have another post up for you shortly.
@Joshua Tamashii - Night

The Phantump watched her as she fell, curiously watching the result of his attack. It simply watched with a neutral wide-eyed expression of a regular Phantump. Then… Amelia started laughing. This slowly caused the Phantump’s own expression to twist, and a smile appeared on the stump-ghost, and the Pokémon laughed lightly alongside Amelia’s laughter, it’s eyes looking a little happy. It got to share its happiness a bit.

‘Phan?’ The Phantump blinked a bit in surprise when Amelia offered it more opportunities to scare. It was something the Pokémon hadn’t even considered before. It was a bit hesitant, looking to its own followers (who looked more confused than anything else), then to Shuppet and Litwick, finally back to Amelia, staring wide-eyed for a bit. She’s going to have to expand a little bit on what she’s suggesting.

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@Rune_Alchemist

‘Sorry, that’s how things are.’ Eugene shrugged with an apologetic smile about how things were around the island, and then nodded when he was told to wait. He raised his eyebrows a bit, but otherwise obeyed the command to stay, petting one of his Skarmories as he did.

‘What?’ Yvonne was in the process of making sure her hair was alright and still stylish even after all the wind that had gone through it on the way here, but she quickly turned her eyes towards Claire when her question came. But, with the question done, Yvonne smirks.

‘Why, of course I have a Pokémon!’ She proudly announces, taking Pokéballs out of a pocket somewhere and pointing towards Claire. Three Pokéballs. ‘Three of them! With these, I will conquer all the lesser three Contest Halls of the lands, and shoot myself for stardom!’ Yvonne smirked proudly, looking at Claire. ‘But, of course, I won’t show my trump cards ahead of time to my-’ Yvonne accidentally dropped one of her Pokéballs, and her eyes went a little wide at this realization. No, wait. She hadn’t dropped it as much as the Pokéball had suddenly shot out of her grip without her permission and hit the ground. A flash lit up as the Pokémon escaped.

‘SNUBULL!’ … And a pink dog-like Pokémon on two legs jumped onto a startled Yvonne’s leg to violently cuddle it. It had red ribbons on its ears, for cuteness? Well, for a certain kind of person it was probably adorable. Probably.



Pokédex Entry #209 – Snubull, the Fairy (SERIOUSLY!?) Pokémon. It carries a scary face that frightens smaller Pokémon, but Snubull is actually a cowardly, excessively affectionate and kind Pokémon that is very popular with women for its frolicing ways. It becomes sad from Pokémon fleeing it and is known to sleep half the day.


‘J-jeff! Not now!’ And Yvonne was suddenly very busy trying to get the extremely affectionate dog off her leg. In panic, she looked to explain herself to Claire.

‘Th-this is, uh, Jeffrey! He’s, um, defending me on my quest, and is cute while doing it, supposedly…!’ She tried to explain, suddenly embarrassed, unable to get the happy dog off her leg. ‘I hate you, mom…!’

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@Eklispe@Pikmin Eye

So, the two of them started moving on towards the Wet Caverns. Their travels took them, for the first time for Martin but back for Dawkin, to Route 2.



They headed for the Wet Caverns, where Dawkin had seen the members of the different teams. However, it is time for a little reminder of what happens when one tries to just cross a route without any other kinds of precautions.

‘I spy, with my little eye…!’ Announced a male voice on the side, obviously in their direction.

‘Two trainers, ripe for the pickings!’ A female voice filled in, quite obviously just as excitedly.



In front of them were two spherical balls with limbs. In front of the male was a floating grey rock, glaring angrily at Martin and Dawkin.



Pokédex Entry #74 – Geodude, the Rock Pokémon. Found in fields as well as mountains. They commonly rest, half-buried in the ground and indistinguishable from normal rocks. There are always way more Geodude around than a traveler will notice. Stepping on one by accident may trigger their rage.


In front of the girl stood a blue ball with a circular pattern on its stomach, staring like wondering what on Earth it was doing here at Dawkin and Martin.



Pokédex Entry #60 – Poliwag, the Tadpole Pokémon. It walks on two small newly grown legs, but it is much faster swimming than walking. Its damp skin is so thin, one can see its spiralling innards through the stomach, but the skin is so flexible that most fangs cannot break through it.


Well. It is quite obvious what’s going on.

Camper Larry and Picnicker Carol would like to fight!

This fight can be ignored or quick-fought if desired.
@Xandrya Well, uh. I got under the impression that Arex was going to head there immediately, but I guess not. You're obviously free to do whatever you like, no need to just stay in the room, but if you reason she stays in her room, then sure. I'm currently waiting for Grayson's and Maxi's reactions because I find them relevant to the scene, but if they otherwise tell me to I can post to hurry it along.
.... Pffffth. I'm just going to mention for anyone who posts before my time to post. Lataniva is currently giving Arex the coldest, most unamused stare in the history of cold and unamused stares.
Congratulations~

Edit: Took a while to post that, because I didn't really like the post, but I've settled for something I hope I find personally passable. There.
@Dark Light@Xandrya Oh, wait. If Arex is going to Amy, it is highly likely that Lataniva will tag along unless somehow convinced to do otherwise, and that'd bring her into contact with Amy, meaning it might influence the thoughts that brought me to make the mention of her intention of doing that later the same day. Meaning, depending on what happens in such a conversation, Lataniva might revise her such intention. Xandrya, you might want to postpone any intention to reply to that part until we know what's happening. Just know I'm intending on doing it eventually, possibly, if nothing changes it. ... Haha.
I… REALLY don’t have the time to join another roleplay. But this character creation process looked way too fun to just pass over. So, to entertain myself tonight, I went through with it because I wanted to. Hahaha.







… XD … That was quite a journey. I have been amused. I invested into a magical character, and then I got, well… … … Hahahaha. Yupp. Oh, well. Onto doing other things. My apologies if this was just troubling to you all. Feel free to completely ignore.
So, um. My post looks like it does because of our sudden jumps in time that happen fairly often. I just wanted to do two things, and if I just focused on one I might have missed the other. So, therefore, it looks like this. The two are separate. One where Lataniva heads for Arex, the other where she tries to infiltrate Amy's room. If I am forgetting anything or am doing anything I cannot, feel free to yell at me. I have sensible reasons on my mind. I hope. Anyway. There.
@Dark Light

Lataniva narrowed her eyes looking intently at what was taking place before her. There was a grim satisfaction in having driven Arex to leave behind common sense and go for his prey. In this state, it was improper to interfere. As a fellow Dalentian, Lataniva knew that, and in fact, she was taking enjoyment in watching this. Now, she had never felt anything like what she felt from Arex before, but she knew what was happening from a purely Dalentian stand-point. It was time to watch what was happening and take in as much information as she can…

@Crossfire

Lataniva’s eyes twitched as the shots echoed from beside her and took out Arex’s prey. Lataniva quickly threw an angry glare at Grayson, mildly backed with a slight psionic force giving her glare a physical presence intent on informing the man that what he did was wrong. She spun her halberd in her right hand and prepared her left for possible use of psionics just in case Arex lashed out at them for this action. … He did not. That was a mild relief. Certainly helped with their priorities of getting out of this station alive. Very well. Lataniva let go of all pressure and then simply kept an eye out on Arex as they headed back to the ship, throwing her psionic powers at any Hunters that stood in their way before they could take her or her companions out. If they were close-combat robots, they’d find trouble assaulting the party as long as Lataniva was there.

Lataniva was present for the celebration. Mostly to note that Arex was not there. She did drink a little, but not much at all. She knew the effect of alcohol on her alien frame was considerable, and they did not want to have a wasted Dalentian on board. The effects would be potentially disastrous. She had learned of this at an earlier time, and she wasn’t about to repeat that embarrassment. Essentially, she was a light-weight, and if there was any individual who made a more dangerous drunk she had yet to learn of them.

@Tickout

Afterwards, she searched with determination for that specific individual. It wasn’t hard. Just let her awareness search the ship ahead of her as she walked to cover a large amount of area, seeking his Sh’kwarr. Her halberd was on strapped onto her back and she had her daggers sheathed, but they were still on her body. She found Arex, and someone had spoken up to him…

‘No. Not you.’
Lataniva said in a commanding, lightly hostile voice to Grayson, sounding as if she believed she had more authority in the matter than him.

I will speak to him.’
She said, turning and staring at Arex with an unreadable glare. She then turned to Maxi, who apparently was also here. Oh, that’s right. He was a medic. Lataniva revised her intention to make him leave.

‘... Your help will be needed for his body. While you do that…’
After having said so to Maxi, Lataniva turned to Arex, glaring at him somewhat accusatory yet also quite clearly with something in mind.

‘I intend to perform the Rite of Merger on you.’
Lataniva demanded, staring at him. The “Rite of Merger” was the act of two Dalentians mind-reading each other’s brains to one another, helping one another with slight mind-manipulation to know what information each of them didn’t know. After a good Rite of Merger, both parties shared the exact same knowledge. However, that was when someone performed the Rite of Merger WITH someone. Lataniva had demanded to use it ON Arex, meaning she wanted all his knowledge yet he’d get none of hers. That is, if he even knew anything about what the Rite of Merger was.

She continued to glare at him. She wasn’t intending on doing it without permission, actually. That was against Dalentian rules, engraved into Lataniva’s mind since birth. So, she waited. Glaring.





@Xandrya

Perhaps much later (splitting a time-line a bit perhaps because the earlier scene is DEFINITELY not finished), depending on how things goes, Lataniva anyways had the intention of sleeping inside Amy’s room, if she could. This assumes each room has more than one bed and that the door was open, if either of those are untrue, this did not happen. If, however, both those were true then Lataniva would seemingly randomly enter the room, exit the armor (blind girl wouldn’t see her anyway) and then take the unoccupied bed without a word. If Amy didn’t disturb her, then Lataniva would simply sleep there peacefully. If Amy questioned, well, that’ll do for a different post, then.
@Pyromaniacwolf Of course. The intention with alerting you to that is mostly because if you for some reason want a conversation with the NPCs then Martin and Dawkin might be dropping in soon and not likely just walk by them. Haha. Anyways, yeah. You're free to do what you want. It's just an alert~

@Eklispe So, should I assume you're tagging along with Martin to Route 2 or do you want to get a post in or otherwise?

Edit: Heh. Gotcha. Nicely posted.

Edit 2: My apologies that I am taking a while. Things are going to happen tomorrow, and on Friday, and on Saturday... but I will try to ensure that you get a post to react to tomorrow. Waiting for more than that would be terrible.
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