So with that cleared up the main plan would look like:
-Skateboarder goes his way. -Seth and Jaden follow him in secret. -They reach the base. -Find a way to enter where thye meet the evolved Vix. -Escape t trainer house -Goes and sleep the well earned sleep. -Next day arrives.
They should scream law, to get his name right. Red chuckled, saying that made him think several jokes he could make, but before anything could be said the screen lit up and Eriko, appeared. Everyone knew her, a living legend. Quite quickly and easily with her music alone the fans all left leaving only the idols behind.
A amazing abilty, Red thought to himself, and just as the music stopped the coaches arrived. Explanation were given the structure of the concert revealed. Pairs, that was the most important piece to Red. The clever ones would make the pairs inside their group, to boost their chance for the win. Choosing with who you would go out on stage was probably the greatest challenge, someone who would have you back but someone who one thinks they can defeat in the finals. Quite tricky.
One name after another was called and Red Vino patiently waited his fingers undoing his cravat. Then came his turn. "Red Vino team Vocal." The woman said and he approached the coach allowing her to put the red band around his arm.
"Well thank you. Oh if you allow." Red spoke to the couch noticing her glasses slid a bit off again. As a glass user in his normal life, he easily spotted it. Leaning closer to her face he used both his hands to gently push the glasses up. He lingered for a moment longer there with a charming smile of his own. "A nice eye color you have." He complimented her, and added the question where to go for the backstage room. Which the V coach pointed the way out and Red thanked her and simply moved and and started walking towards the backstage area.
Seeing several of the other vocals, standing somewhere and waiting. He shrugged and moved his blond hair out the way as he went into the backstage room himself. It wasnt his duty to help people who managed to get lost, maybe they miss something important and that would mean less competition. Thought he doubt it would be that easy. Once inside the team room Red used one of the mirrors to bind his cravat up again, waiting.
We first fight inside our team until 2 are left. Then the three teams are fighting in the finals... but how can then be 10 people in the finals, should it not be six?
Or are the teams fighting between each other V vs I vs D and the team who wins is in the finals. Then 10 people in finals are okay but what does then two people left after each live refers to then?
Igor was practicing on the guitar it was a slow gentle tempo until he made a mistake and he stopped. He checked his twitter, reading some of his fans post. His most recent photo of his idol self was doing quite good with its likes and shares. It was a slow increase from the last few days, but it was still a increase. He started the practice up again. It was a routine, while he practiced. One round of practice, interact a bit with your fans over the media, repeat a few times. His phone rung with his favorite song announcing he had a text, causing him to make the same mistake on the same note.
That was how he discovered he was sign up for a concert, he didnt have a manager yet, which only increased his confusion how he got in to begin with. It was too good of a promotion to say no, and he was gonna definitely reach out a lot more people if he attended.
Igor, preferred not to let the world know who he was behind the idol name. It was one of the reason he was having blond long hair instead of dark brown long hair. Color contacts instead of his glasses and viola no one could recognize him. Added with the different attitude, not even his collage friends put one and one together. The only people who knew were the nurses and doctor who was taking care of Sara. They made sure to never let his sister miss him when he appeared on television. For now at least the good people were keeping his secret a secret.
At the concert hall were just as many people as he awaited. He spend quite a bit time allowing the photos to be taken of him, making a few poses here and there. Making sure his body would be shown in its best light. Like always the paparazzi attention snapped onwards to the next arriving idol, and Red simple walked into the main hall, flipping his hair back.
There were quite a few interesting people already. Some he knew from their music some he only knew over the rankings. Igor would have simple minded his business but Red was not like that. Red walked with a easy step to the highest ranking idol he spotted.
"Hello there. If I am not drunkenly dreaming I am seeing Minami. Its will be great experience measuring my own skills against yours." He turned his head to the other guy there, it took him a few moments before he connected the face. "And you are the rock idol Law, right? You have quite a good beat going. I myself was debating if I should try something in the direction of rock ballads."
At Danilos words about the his hat Francis pecked Dan on the head in a way that clearly said.Idiot dont joke right now. The redhead winced rubbing his head. It was understandable the pokemon he raised was worried about him. But it appeared he didnt worry only his pokemon partner who landed on his shoulder as if to make sure nothing else would happen to him. "Are you okay Danny? This is too dangerous, Ruby thinks we should retreat until the Pokemon Rangers arrive!"
"Quite a beautiful idea. We should definitely have some rest soon as well." Danilo nodded stepping away from the scene and noticing how shaken Ruby appeared to be. He placed a conforming hand on the girl's shoulder trying to help her calm a bit down as they moved further away from the Ursaring. The rangers appearing on the scene and ensuring them they had the situation under control that was great news to Danilos ears. Who felt like a weight dropped off him, realizing how truly lucky he was. His father did warn him that journeying was full of danger and how he should always be careful and with his pokemon.
Now he understood how dangerous his father meant. On top this was his first day on the road! How lovely the stories will be that he tells about his journey when the first day was this full of energy. Looking around the people he only then noticed someone missing.
"Where did our Lucy go?" Francis chipped for his trainer attention and pointed his wing towards the misty therain that was starting to vanish and the road from which the eevees came from. "Ah, she followed the entertaining trouble maker eevees didnt she?" Francis chipped with a nod. Danilo was leaning on his staff, finger slightly tapping against the metal, he was forgetting something...
"OH!" After a few silent moments where he just stood, he exclaimed. "I have thrown a pokeball at one of them, did I not?" Francis once more chipped and pointed his wing towards a pokeball in the dirt that got broken. Ah, that didnt work. How unfortunate. He looked at Ven and Ruby.
"Would you Ven consider to stay with Ruby, maybe set a place to rest after the excitement of the now? I would like to go and see how our Lucy is doing." He bowed slightly as he finished his words and started to stride away, picking his top hat and placing it on his head. Going down the part, he quite soon strayed off it and went deeper into the woods. Danilo simple strode in one direction he picked admiring the nature around him, wondering if he will see the eevees again. It would be quite lucky if he actually ended up where he intended to go, more likely he would end up somewhere.
The blond pokemon frowned as she saw the fire type approach the trainer, it was unusual in her eyes for the trainer not to call them from the balls, but have them walk up to them. "Hey orange girly, how about you ember that trainer and we skiddle with her money. You are real cutie, you know that? Would love to get to know you." Yungoos barely spoke this out aloud when Larvitar once more attacked. Aiming to kick her partner away. But just like the larvitar previously used his size difference to avoid her kick so did the Zigzagoon now. Slipping around the ground type and ready to tackle his legs. Yungoos as well focused her tackle on the weaker pokemon on the field. Wanting to take it out and better their odds.
Rasa smiled supportively as Charmander asked her for direction. Focusing on what the opponents pokemon were doing instead of what they were saying. "I need you both to..." And Larvitar went off on his own. Definitely will have to work on that. As she planed actually to have Meintja the faster of the two force the zigzagoon directly to Thore and in a bite. But he went in and that tactic up for change. Perceiving the most obvious tactic of her opponents, Rasa next order went to Meintja. "With scratch try to stop one of them hitting Thore, Meintja!" Hoping Meintja would successfully cover Thore. Trying to have both of them survive and then go together into a contra.
Name: Igor Nigosic Stage Name: Red Vino Idol Title: N/A Sex: Male Age: 26 Appearance:
Height: 188 cm Nationality: Montenegro/Greece Reason For Becoming An Idol?: Make the world better, earn money.
Personality: His friend would say he changed. Maybe because he is still searching himself a bit. Having a goal he is focusing on and giving his all to it. It works as well as an anchor for him not to sink into depression as well as a ray of hope. He appears stronger and less giving to compromises like he was once.
He prefers to have only a few friends, who would understand him and not drag him around. To them he is calm, relaxed lay back, and going with the flow. For everyone else he wants their attention on him to show them a better world. Cheering them up or making them cry, all emotion goes as long as he shows them they arent alone.
Background: He grew up on the mediterranean sea in greece. He loved the sun and enjoyed the time with his parents and sister. Every summer they would travel to his mother home country Montenegro. From his young age he showed fascination for singing and dancing. He wanted to always imitate the singers he saw on tv and heard on radio. His parents didn't like it too much, so they started pushing Igor away from dancing to something more secure as a job. So he started to study languages to become a translator.
There wasnt much of interesting things happening in his life. He was the typical boy who studied and the typical big brother who would rescue his little sister from trouble she tended to get into. The several years younger girl was energetic and couldnt take unfairness in the world. If she saw something unjust she would try to take matter in her own hands to fix it. Standing up to bullies that were way stronger than her. Challenging any authority when they did wrong.
For their parents she was the cause of many worries, often telling her how she should be more like Igor the person who would listen and bite his lip and avoid trouble instead of speaking up. Igor himself didnt like the idea of his sister holding back, or not spot a blue mark from a fight she got herself in. He enjoyed to see her fight to make the world just that bit of a better place. He never spoke up about it though. Its one of his regrets, if he had stand up for his sister believes, maybe things would have turned out different later on.
He was graduating uni from Italian and Spanish, the ceremony about to start and waiting with glee for his family to arrive and see their son go into the world of job hunting. What they always wanted for him. They never did. Instead Igor received a call.
A car accident.
His parents died and his sister survived by a hair. Maybe they fought over some of his sister antic and didnt pay attention to the road... maybe it was just horrible luck...it wouldnt get them back from the graves regardless. The following months he spended beside her bed. The doctors telling Igor that she suffered brain damage and that she may never be the same again. Is there a chance Igor questioned, and the doctor said a extremely small. That was all he needed to not give up. That it close to impossible didnt matter to Igor, he used the savings for medical bills and therapy. While he waited he started to sing to her, in hopes to guide her back. Hoping she could hear him in the blank stare she had.
Jobs were rarer and harder to get than his parents made him believe. And he moved into a smaller apartment. Two years after the accident and his graduation, he made a snap decision. He couldnt just let time get wasted. The medical bills would slowly drain anything and then what?
That was the question wasnt it?
He didnt have a answer for it, until a live broadcast showed a group of girls perform against the B.O.D. It wasnt Igors first time seeing this, but that day hearing the words sung by those girls, while he sat beside his sister bed. Their voice singing about how they will make the world a better place. Girls who all were his sister age. Fighting, and not giving up, inspiring their fans to draw more power and win. Protect the weak.
Igor looked over at his sister face, motionless as if sleeping with her eyes open. Just sitting unresponsive towards the outside world. Being like that for two years now. He hold her hand in his own. He hummed along the live performance and he could swear his sister reacted. Squeezing his hand in response. It brought tears to his eyes and a wave of determination he never felt before.
He knew she would be herself again one day.
And when she does she will see her brother making the world a better place. Following a childhood dream. She would be proud of him.
He will become a idol.
Idol Appearance:
Idol Theme: Balads/Romance/Pop Image Song: Just wait New love, new dance -Used mostly in live. Idol Appeal Strength: Vocals: 36 Dance: 29 Visual: 15 Charisma: 20 Weapon: His cravat, but he would kick and punch if he gets into close combat. Instruments: Recently learnt how to play the guitar, has yet to perfect the skill.
Skills: Cooking, having basic knowledge about medicine, easy with language learning, knowing fluently to speak and sing into spanish, italian, greece and serbian.
Abilities: Binding motion - Performing several fast paced dance moves, swirling his cravat with each of his motion he creates magical binding that can wrap around the B.O.D. and hold it still and inflicting lower bit of damage over time, until they break out the bonds. Note: the bindings shine in the color of the cravat he wears in that moment.
Piercing emotion - Allowing his voice to carry all of his emotion and passion as he sing the lines, it transform into a spear that pierces the enemy heart dealing massive damage to B.O.D. or cracking the armor they wear if used against idols.
I am nothing without you- By focus his attention on the fans, he sends a kiss into the crowd firing them up to help his next move be more powerful.
Vocal Gem:
Its shaped like a tear embedded in a wing.
Likes Sun, sea, sunsets, prefers sweets or fish. Enjoys a good wine and company of boem in a bar. Favorite song to listen to
Dislikes: Arrogance, to be holled with question, storms, throwing away food.
Laterality: Right-handed Other: Meta note: Nenad blizanac
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