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> @Rune_Alchemist > > Please don't expect me to remember everything everyone says. I normally check these games through my phone and let me tell you this tiny text isn't good for my all ready crap eyesight. Sorry for missing that~ > > But uh > > GOOD IDEA I APPROVE A+ Haggis u copycat (jkjk) gg > > (large space consuming gif) Pfffft. Liriia, I wasn't being serious, just messing with you. xD If I was, I would have acted more annoyed. I apologize if I've come off as kinda a jerk there. But yeah, if I was actually annoyed by that, then everyone would have known xD

> OMG Haggis marry me. The lore in the CT is a good idea, i approve of it~ ...but I was the [first one to suggest that](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/73334/posts/ooc?page=14#post-2317376) >_> > That would be a nice thing to have them all organized. > > We could also post the stuff about our various cities and other things there as well. I wanna be congratulated D:

Oooh. And you post right as I'm about to go to bed. Will reply sometime tomorrow morning probably~ Night all.

And from now on, Iago shall be known as Mr. Evil mad genius robot doctor to Lucy xD methinks she has read one to many fictional novels.

**"A-accident?"** She gulped as the man with the eye patch threatened her with the syringe. Her eyes went wide as her mind started to go on overdrive. Accident? What kind of accident? Numerous possibilities raced through her head as her state of panic spiraled almost out of control. There was no doubt about it. This man was an evil scientist! No, even worse, he was an evil robot mad genius scientist! That eye-patch was obviously covering up a robotic eye that was being used to gather Intel on the village! He wanted to turn everyone into his robotic slaves!...well, now was not the time to start being a hero. By now she had taken a few steps back from the evil robot doctor and his syringe of doom. She had since stopped listening to him and whatever else he might be saying. Thankfully, another one of the people that had been around started talking to her, bringing her out of her spiraling state of panic. He had introduced himself as Travis Rollins. Apparently he ran a bar here in town and was just now opening it up, and he offered her a drink so they could talk. Well, she didn't drink - Auntie had been sure to drive one thing into her thick skull, and it was that alcohol impaired judgment and made people do stupid things even if she wasn't so great at practicing what she preached. Well, she could at least introduce herself. **"Uhm...uhm...I'm Lucilla. Lucilla Verity Proulx. Er, but please, just Lucy will do."** She quietly replied to Travis, prying her eyes away from the evil robot doctor. A witch was supposed to introduce herself by her full name after all, even if she didn't particularly like it. **"And sorry, but, uhm, I don't drink, but thank you for the offer. Y-you wouldn't happen to know where the library is, would you?"** She then noticed the other girl who had come up behind her. She seemed nervous and asked the nefarious doctor roboto to put away the syringe.

> Just got back from a basketball game. ( I play in the Pep Band... >.>; ..it pays.. ) So I'll be getting a post up here shortly. > > ( I may or may not need someone to go get Sophie because I plan on her forgetting the festival altogether. So ye. :P ) depending on how things in the square go, Lucy is going to run to the library and not come out xD

Lucy had started to approach the duo of people, who recently became a trio when one of them came out of a building. She couldn't hear what was being said all that clearly as she approached, but it seemed like they were making friendly small talk. She wondered how exactly she should introduce herself. Should she go for the energetic and spunky approach, or the friendly quiet one? Maybe a mix? energetically quiet?...scratch that one. It might be a bit hard to be energetically quiet, so she settled on her normal friendly and somewhat loud greeting. **"Hellooo!~"** She cheerfully shouted as she approached the group of people, still some distance way. **"Sorry, I'm kinda new in town and I was-"** And that's when she saw it. The evil little pointy thing from the pits of the deepest parts of hell. She stopped mid sentence, her cheerful smile slowly turning into one of utter terror, little beads of cold sweat began to form on her forehead. What was this nice looking man doing with a tool of such unholy evil as a syringe? He...he couldn't be a _doctor_, could he? Those accursed infidels who practice the dark arts of science, could they? **"Uh...uhm..."** She tripped over her words as her mind tried to recollect itself and tried to pry her eyes off of the medical instrument. "**I-im kind of new in town and...and was wondering if...if any of you uhm...knew of..."** She couldn't take it any more. She couldn't take her eyes off of the instrument in front of her. **"knewofanyplaceIcouldgetabook!"** she rapidly squeaked out. She had meant to ask if there was any place she could get a good book - like a library, but that syringe...just completely threw her off.

Morning. Usually, mornings for her meant waking up to a shouting harpy of an aunt telling her to get her butt out of bed or she'd be turned into a toad for being lazy. Well, that was the usual until two years ago, and any training she had in getting up early had flown promptly out the window when she left. The witch known as Lucille Verity Prolux was still asleep as the sun began to rise on a new day. Well, if what she was doing could be called 'sleeping'. Currently, it looked as though she half fell out of her bed in the middle of the night. The back of her head was currently resting on the floor while the rest of her was still perched awkwardly on the bed. That is, until a bird began pecking at her window. She woke with a start, letting out a small squeal of terror in the process. **"No! Not the nachos! Anything but the nachos! I want to live!"** her upper body jerked upwards...or attempted to. Instead of sitting up, it looked like she was trying to do some type sit up on the edge of her bed. Unfortunately, gravity didn't let that happen for long. Her head hit the floor with a thud, causing a wave of pain through her entire body. Unfortunately, the force of gravity saw to it that the rest of her body came along with her this time. Her legs ended up on top of her as she looked up at the ceiling. **"Owwwwieeee..."** She whined, as she righted herself and rubbed the back of her head where a bruise was forming. Wait a minute...where was she? How'd she get here? Did the evil nacho people get her?! Oh wait...no, that's silly. Nacho people don't exist. Right, right, she was at an Inn in a quaint little town she had stumbled upon while travelling. She stood with a smile as she looked about the room she had rented. It was simple, with just the basic necessities. She wasn't one much for extravagant surroundings, unlike Auntie. Well, today was the first day of Spring, which meant it was a new year! She had only been in town for a few days, and she had spent most of the time indoors trying to get used to the place. Now that it was Spring, it would be a good idea to get a look around town and get to know people. She hoped they were friendly.... She threw on her usual attire which consisted of a black tanktop that looked like something out of some manga or fantasy novel, a short white cloak that hooked onto the tanktop with a blue sapphire gem, gloves, some almost ridiculously short shorts, and boots. Ah, can't forget her hat or bracelets either. And the most important thing? A small wand she used to perform magic tricks with. Yes, that's right, magic. Not just smoke and mirrors either. Magic. Conjuring fire out of nowhere and turning people into toads. That type of magic. Not that she would ever show anyone her talents...or that they would ever really believe her. In any case, now that she was fully dressed, she left the Inn with a cheery smile on her face as she headed for town square. That would be the best place to meet people and get to know them. After getting turned around a few times, she finally made it to the square, not surprised to see a few other people already there. She should probably introduce herself to them - they looked friendly. Even the one with the creepy eye patch.

> Haha, it's fine if you do. I might end up having the festival happen anyways I think It'd be a nice thing to have first. It'd be a fun little thing to help start off the RP.

**_~Claire and Groudon, Road to Hiden.~_** _**~Interaction with Corivana, John, Zavier, and Sindri.**_ _"Quite bloodthirsty, aren't we?"_ She thought as he introduced himself. She herself didn't like fighting, but wasn't opposed to it. Of course, she was never one to attack first unless ordered or had a really good reason for doing so. Such as her target being a morph, or it was an order from someone higher ranking than she was. However, before she could say anything to the man, he asked a rather interesting question that caught her slightly off guard. **"Darkrai? I would question the existence of such a pokemon, but I don't think I have a right to do so."** She thought for a moment, trying to recall any legends about the notorious legendary. While she was familiar with all the other legendaries and their respective houses, she was unsure if Darkrai had a patron house. She wasn't sure anyone of any reputable standing would revere such a pokemon, in any case. **"Unfortunately, I can not say that I know of any houses that represent the pokemon. If there is one, I am not sure that they would be anyone I would ever associate with or allow to exist in the first place."** She perhaps stated a bit to harshly. By now, Groudon had mostly finished getting rid of the earth spikes he had created during the fight. However, for some reason, he felt...agitated, and was restlessly shifting its massive weight between its feet. It couldn't quite place this feeling, but it wasn't the first time he had felt it, but what was it? Whatever it was, he decided it didn't matter. Claire had told him to level the road, so he did. And then a flying blue blimp came crashing down from the sky. Claire, was stunned. It was Kyogre, the legendary pokemon of house Espada. What was it doing here, of all places? Had it been attracted to Groudon? No, someone was coming off of the pokemon, someone who had most likely commanded the pokemon to land here after seeing them. That was good - if these two pokemon battled, then chances were it was not going to end well for either of them. The woman in question...seemed to be the crude sort, as she started to question them about destroying the road. A simply misunderstanding, so Claire did not think much about it. However, the way she talked, she actually found quite amusing. She sounded just like a pirate, or at least how she sounded when she played pirate with Gallade as a kid. She had to refrain herself from giving an amused chuckle. This woman...who was she? She wasn't overly familiar with her, which means that she wasn't someone to spend a lot of time with the rest of the Espadas. Judging from her mannerisms and her partner, she spent quite a bit of time at sea and very rarely made port. The stare she was getting from Corivana though, was a bit...unnerving, to be sure however. **"Ah, I apologize."** She gave a friendly smile. **"I am Claire Terrane, head of the House Terrane and supplier of most of Ayeros precious metals and ores. And you must be someone from house Espada, since you are riding their legendary-"** However, before she could say anything else, a loud roar was heard. She immediately knew what that meant. Groudon, was not happy about something. The large pokemon was looking right at Kyogre, claws raised and its mouth opened in a snarl completely ignoring the small pokemon prodding at its feet. Claire immediately acted, running over to the large pokemon and climbing up the straps that crossed the pokemons body. She made her way up to his eye level, wrapping one of her hands around the spikes that jutted out from its head, just behind it's eye. She should have known he might not react kindly to Kyogre just showing up out of nowhere. She knew the legends about their cataclysmic battles well, better than most probably. **"Alright, easy there boy. Kyogre isn't going to trouble us, and I doubt it's here to cause you trouble."** She spoke in a calming, almost motherly tone to the beast. However, Groudon didn't seem to respond, and took a threatening step towards Kyogre, almost crushing the small pokemon under its claw. Claire frowned, her expression going from one of motherly concern, to disappointment and disapproval. **"So...let me get this straight. You're disobeying me?"** At that, Groudon immediately stopped. **"Good. Now, you and Kyogre are going to play nice, at least for now. If you don't..."** her voice lowered to a whisper that only he would be able to hear. Whatever she said, caused the large legendary to immediately take two steps back from Kyo, and lower its head in a seeming apologetic manner. Claire climbed off the legendary, giving him a friendly rub on the side of his leg. **"Sorry about that, I should have guessed he wouldn't like being near Kyogre. Now, where were we, miss?...."** **_~Levinia - Ladyl Woods~_** Levinia had tracked the bird pokemon to a cave in a rocky outcropping next to the caves. Unfortunately, one of the humans had beat her too it. She wasn't as fast as that bird pokemon, Belle. She growled in annoyance. If only she could have gotten here first, she could have taken it out before those foolish humans had even gotten involved. Tch. In any case, she needed to lay low until all of them got into the cave, or at least that one got far enough in for her to approach without being seen. Though, now that she thought about it, the humans would have trouble seeing in the cave, wouldn't they? Unless it had a natural light source, it was bound to be dark. She wouldn't have that problem of course, but she wasn't sure she should get directly involved with them...She shook her head in impatience as she continued to obverse from a distance.