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@Major Ursa

Did you want me to maybe post for the Green soul? I could probably do it, but his personality might be different than what Ogobrogo intended. (essentially, im asking to adopt Ogobrogo's human character, but i might make a few personality tweeks)

Anyways, let me know :D
@leaves (my bad, i will be sure not to auto spawn any more creatures XD. Actually my intention was to have her fail on catching the Skiddo and Heracross entirely and accidently catch a Larvesta XD And then act really mad about it while it lit her foot on fire. its cool if you don't want this to happen, just let me know and i will have her catch a Skiddo instead. Also totally didn't mean to randomly spawn creatures, i was just thinking that when you said 'grass or bug type' you meant anything from said family excluding legends XD sorry again ^.^)

Xanthia smiled at Edward. "Wait, but Heracross are cute in their own way." she folded her arms. "Wait.. but with Anubis how could you think i'd ever be a cutesy trainer? He's a Gengar!" Not to mention her other pokemon was a Magnemite. Magnemite was definitely more robotic than cute.

Hearing his name, Anubis cackled, drifting low and spreading his wide grin. Definitely not a pokemon someone could consider 'cute.' But he was strong.. so there was that. He floated over to a Rosalia and a Bellossom, pestering them by sticking his tongue out at them playfully.

Watching him wander off towards the Oddish, and Anubis being Anubis, Xanthia took a glance from the Heracross to the Skiddo. And she made her decision. Skiddo was a more reliable sturdy pokemon. When or if it evolved she could train it to carry her around when she was tired. She brought up Beep's pokeball, releasing the Magnemite in a stream of light.

Beep chortled, giving off electrical sparks as it enjoyed the fresh air, its body reflecting the harsh sunlight. Wiggling its magnets, it waited patiently for Xanthia to instruct it to do something.

"Anubis.. if you want to come, Beep and I are going to catch us a Skiddo." She stated, watching as the playful creatures leaped around the field, headbutting each other gleefully.

His eyes focusing on his trainer, Anubis abandoned the two grass type pokemon to float over towards Xanthia and Beep. He surveyed the playful Skiddo for a moment before grunting and sitting in the field with his back to his trainer, rolling the egg gently between his claws.

"Alright, suit yourself Anubis." Xanthia stated, moving towards the Skiddo. As she moved, Anubis watched for a moment before lifting up the egg and following ever so quietly behind her, his red eyes focusing on the creatures. One of these things was going to be his new team mate.. so he might as well at least watch.
@Ninian

ooh neat ^.^
Sirina Wilkins


A smile danced across Sirina's delicate features. "Yes. I am going the same way. I.. had sort of hoped to tag along with a few other trainers in the meantime. Mainly because of my.. inability to move around as easily... and because while Pokemon make good team mates, they don't make very good conversationalists."

The Quagsire squinted at the Lucario for a moment, tilting his head. <Mega Stone you say? And Mega Evolution? Ah. I remember my trainer talking to me about that. She said it was essentially like getting a fancy new hairdo. But i think she was joking around. My name is Spud by the way.> He scratched the back of his head, smiling cheerily over at the Ampharos as well.

<Spud. You get back over here this instant. We cannot trust them. They are strangers. They could try to kidnap Sirina and here you are just chatting to them as if nothing is wrong.> Her voice was sharp and lined with aggression as she continued to eye the pokemon in front of her with suspicion.

<Everyone... this is Nana. She's a worry-wort, and the team mother.> Spud leaned back with a dramatic sigh.

Nana let out a low growl. <I worry because someone on this team has to.> she flicked her tail to the side. <I was trained from birth to protect my trainer and my team. And you are my team.. and Sirina is my team mate. If that means not letting you greet strange pokemon.. then so be it.>

After hearing her growl twice, Sirina leaned slightly over to Nanza, reaching until she could pat her on the head. "Relax girl. I'm safe. Lay down." she chuckled. "Sorry about Nana. She can be a touch too overprotective sometimes. I guess it's her training. She will warm up to you and your pokemon given some time. Oh. And i promise you the most she will do is growl at you. Unless i tell her otherwise."

Nana grumbled and lay on her paws, still eyeing the trainers and their pokemon warily.

Hearing the explanation made by his trainer, Quagsire turned his attention to the Marill. He couldn't help but smile wider at the creature. <And to answer your question. Yes. My trainer wants to open a Pokemon Daycare. But in order to do so, she has to face the gym leader challenge. So.. here we are.> He nodded. <Oh.. and just so you all know.. The Dratini on the wheelchair with my trainer is called Tamaki. He's freshly hatched, so he sleeps a lot.>
Tamaki turned towards the newcomers, his eyes sleepily opening as he heard his name. He sleepily waved in their direction. <Hi.> he murmured before turning over to fall asleep again.
@Ninian

i can't wait ;D so excited XD *flails*

btw, how do you guys do the collab? out of curiosity? is it mostly PM??
@Ninian

sounds like a pleasure to spend time near or with hahahah XD. Depending on how fantastically he trips, Sirina might giggle the first time. She would also apologize and ask if he is okay.. but she might giggle if he is particularly clumsy (she will stop if he tells her of his condition though XD, and then feel horrible about herself and everything hahah)
@Ninian

HAH! yes they can. Though don't have your character say that to Sirina. She would be a bit upset if someone called her crippled because she feels like its a bit dergatory. She doesn't like the word 'handicapped' or 'handicapable' either. She just kind of prefers no one calls her anything but her name XD
Moving up the hill, Xanthia kept a close eye on Anubis. Now that they were on the road, the Gengar had something new to explore. He focused on exploring instead of pestering Xanthia and Edward, which was such a relief.

Her eyes flitted to either side of the trail as the scent of flowers filled the air, blown by a gust of wind. It seemed almost unnatural how colorful and bright the flowers seemed to be. Knowing pokemon the way she did, Xanthia could theorize that there were probably grass type pokemon nearby. Already her mind was racing, and she was praying to see a Skiddo. The pokemon was not only adorable, it was said to be extremely loyal and sturdy. As soon as Edward said something about racing, she was off like a shot, sprinting up the hill behind him. She stuck out her tongue as they reached the top, breathing heavily as she leaned on her legs for a moment. "No fair. You got a head start." she felt her heart thumping in her chest as she caught her breath.

And then the beauty of the land made Xanthia pause. She gazed out to the lush greens, the grass types and bug types skittering over the field. her eyes focused on a small herd of Skiddo who were nibbling at flowers and joyously bounding across the field with happy expressions on their face. She also took note of the Heracross as well, an excited glint appearing in her eyes. Heracross were known for being a bit hot-headed, but they were also a great ally to have if one was patient enough to train them.

"Hell yeah. But.. which would you go for if you were me.. a Heracross or a Skiddo?" She asked "What are you considering?"
@CloseEnough @MonsieurShade @Gravislayer

Elysia raised an eyebrow. "Well i wont take yes for an answer, so i guess we will have to fight for it." her eyes seemed to dance with a mischievous light. Hearing him start to cough as he jabbed the sword into his shoulder, Elysia felt a secondary twinge of guilt.

Damn it Elysia.. you suck! Look what you've done!

She needed to get the hell out of here before she caused him more trouble or something. So she made a noise like a horse snorting and backed up into the hallway. The chest piece really had a nice dent in it, and some of Jaque's blood and the blood of the Jaggi was staining the surface. Even though it looked fairly.... busted, it wouldn't be that difficult of a repair. A little water to remove the blood, heat it up for a bit, use a hammer to bend the dent back out. Add a bit more more materials to make sure it didn't lose its strength, then polish it with oil or grease, letting it sit overnight. Taking another step back, she nearly bumped into Roland.

"Sorry." she murmured, turning to take Jaque's chest piece to the forge.

And then Roland asked for help, saying something about an igniter unit or whatever. She set the armor she'd been carrying against the wall, next to Jaque's open door. Then she wandered over to the guy and surveyed his Gunlance. "You made sure it's not going to explode in my face, right?" She asked cooly. Since she had worked in a forge for most of her life, she knew exactly where the igniter was located. However, she was hesitant to stick her face anywhere near the thing. Roy was an experienced blacksmith, with years and years of training.. but.. apparently even blacksmiths made mistakes.

He'd been looking in the end of a Gunlance, telling her to pull the trigger while he took a look at the igniter. And when she did, the Gunlance had exploded with hot fire, shooting a blast right into Roy's face. She would never forget the stench of burning flesh as her mentor had just.. collapsed. Shaking the thought of his charred, nearly skeletal face away, Elysia tried to look nonchalant about helping Roland with his Gunlance.
@CloseEnough @Crossfire @Sohtem @Gurren1

Hearing him shout about shooting them with a gun sent Crest over the deepend. Her head and entire body was already hurting, she was confused, and now some guy was saying something about shooting her? Too much.. TOO MUCH Before she could think she had a combat knife in her hand and had chucked it right at the screaming guy. oh shit oh shit- was all she could think as the knife left her fingertips, sailing straight for his chest.
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