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Abigail blinked as the man with the metal ball of death rushed towards her. Her eyes went wide as the figure loomed over her. "Why me?" She called as she threw herself to the side and rolled to get as much distance as possible. "Seriously, I've killed the fewest of your crew mates on this thing."

The red pirate's sword appeared in her hand. "NOt that it matters. You missed! No harm, no foul." She dashed forwards and took a swing at the man, aiming for the arm with the pistol at the end. Even if she failed to cut him at all she was sure his aim would be thrown off enough to allow for Zypha to close enough distance to help out. Abigail wouldn't mind. History had taught her there wasn't any shame in fighting two to one. Besides the man had started the fight and tried to kill them with a much bigger ratio advantage. So if her cut severed his arm and it proved fatal she wouldn't have any trouble sleeping at night.
"Ooh. I hope we run into a snorlax. I've always wanted one of those. They seem to me like good napping buddies." He paused. "Why would he be angry? Aren't most pokemon jealous of those with trainers? I think I read that somewhere in one of the books, or maybe it was in the game." Another pause. "Then again, spitfire is a fire type pokemon and their harder to handle, that is if Ash's charizard was anything to go on."

Almond stopped. Haruki made a good point. "Oh yeah! Your probably right." His eyes narrowed and he rubbed his chin. There was a bit of stubble because of the length of time since the last time he put a blade to his face. "But that's odd, don't you think? In the games and in the anime wasn't there a city before pewter? It was where Giovanni's gym was located, wasn't it?" He shrugged. "Either way your right. Even if that's somewhere we need to go, we'll just have to come back. There's still the stuff going on in this dimension we need to fix, or at least figure out."

Almond took a last moment to stare at the strange forest before starting in the direction towards the Pewter City, and probably the gym. For awhile he walked in silence. Before he knew it the sun was starting hitting the high point in the sky. "Hey." He stopped and looked around. "You know what's weird? Well, I mean besides the fact neither of us thought to ask Professor Oak for something to eat before we started on our trip? I haven't seen any other trainers around here. In the anime and even more so in the games there's always plenty of them wondering about but not so much here. Also, wild pokemon are supposed to attack frequently, aren't they, but that hasn't really happened since we got here. I mean there were the pidgeys yeah, but that was it. Remember Growlith only attacked because we ran towards him." He paused. "Why do you think any of this is?"
"Hmmm?" Chester arched his left eye brow. He put down his cup and folded his arms across his chest. "Now, young lady there's something funny about that." He cocked his head in the direction he found them. "Thing is, what hill did you come down? There's not really any around these parts. I mean, there are a couple here and there, but none of them are on, or close enough to my property to make your story possible."

The farmer turned his attention back to Jim. "WAnna give it another shot, or are you going to stick to your friend's story?"

Jim's face paled. Mareep must've sensed something too because she stood up on his lap and sparks of electricity danced around her curls. "It's okay." JIm said, patting her on the head. "No need to start a fight here." The young man turned his attention up to their host. "I'm not sure exactly what's going on. I'd like to tell you, but I don't know if you'd believe it. There's also the chance it could be dangerous for you to know." As if on que there was a violent flicker of several streams of lightning followed quickly by aloud growling thunder.

"Hmmm. Try me."
Chester gave Rae a strange look. His eyes narrowed. "In pokemon? What do you mean in Pokemon?" He leaned back and counted to ten. "It's no problem Rae." The man nodded and took a seat opposite the two. "Really. It's been awhile since I've had company after my sons left to become trainers." He sipped his own tea and gave them a look. "But niceties aside, I wold appreciate you two telling me exactly what you were doing in my field and its not just because I like my privacy. With Tauros outside either you kids could've been seriously injured or killed. "

"Uh. Jim said, stroking mareep." He looked at Rae and then back out at the thunderstorm. "WE just kind of got lost and fell through."

Chester arched an eyebrow. "Fell through?"


"Me neither." The man said putting his hands on his hips and going to look out the window. "They keep me inside, make a mess, and I can't do anything but wait." He sighed and put a saucer with a cup of tea before each of his guest. "Thunderstorms always feel like such a waste of time to me." He shook his head and frowned. "Oh! Where are my manors." The man laughed. "The name's Chester, but you can call me Chester."

"It's nice to meet you, Chester." Jim said, taking the man's hand and shaking it. "I'm Jim and I've never minded storms. I love the smell of rain and used to walk my dogs when there was lightning. I don't know, but I've always felt so free. I always imagined nothing bad could happen while there was a storm because one divine source was fighting another so they were too busy to notice anybody down here."

There was another flash of lightning. This time the thunder took half the time and shook the house harder.
The man blinked down at the new arrival to the cabin. "Oh! No, he's not mine. I've seen him wondering around the place a couple times here and there, but he usually stays to himself. Which is a bit odd, if you ask me. Umbreaons only evolve with friendship so why something like him would keep to himself is beyond me." There was a flash of light outside. Several seconds later thunder so loud it shook the house.

"Wow, I guess you were right about that storm." Jim said, petting the mareep and looking out the window. There were a few drops already stuck to the glass.
Alright, after work and homework, I'll be editing my first post and restarting so we can start from scratch.


Sooo does that mean new applicants can apply or is it going to be just for the original members?
Ugh! Sorry that was so bad. Today was really crazy and tiresome it was either get that up now or past out and possibly not be able to do one tomorrow t.t
It didn't take long before the red pirate was able to get a hang of her surroundings. It was even less time before she noticed the pirate she fell into starting to move forward to grab his rifle. She couldn't allow that so she got on her knees, and jammed her fist right about between his legs. He didn't take that vary well. He took it like an old wooden bridge would've taken a falling mountain, that is to say he went down and he went down fast.

As tempting as it was to laugh Abigail decided to force the mirth down because her survival depended on keeping a straight face. "Damn it!" Abigail muttered as she started getting to her feet, but remembered about the rifles being readied to fire and thought better of it. "Damn it again." She kept crouched as she looked around. A few men were down, probably because Zypha. The long perfect slash marks on their chest and neck seemed to be her work. So who'd that leave?

Her eyes quickly settled on the men who were raising their rifles to fire at her partner. "Three damns it a row. Damn it universe you're really trying my patience." She raised her left hand, the one with the electricity, hoping desperately she'd be able to knock the enemy closer to her into the one further than her.
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