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WELCOME TO GALAR
Six months have passed since the events of Sword and Shield, and Galar has once again opened its gates for all to participate in the new season of the Pokémon League.
With only a select few receiving an endorsement, these Trainers must travel the region and win all 8 Gym Badges in order to participate in the final tournament as the whole of Galar watches.
Post by scottygast on Jul 10, 2019 18:01:30 GMT -5
Marisol nodded, it would be nice to have some Company, and who knew what kind of fishy Pokemon she could find along the way. "It's a plan! I'll hang around with you Masters for a while." She began to run as Rory darted off, she started feeling a drop of water hit her face, then another, and another. Moments after they began running towards safety, the downpour of rain was upon them. Puddles began forming fast as Marisol splashed a puddle as her foot impacted the floor, soaking her lower ankle and shoes. "You must be a Castform, Aurora, You were spot on about this storm."
Bebe furrowed his brows and eyed the girls as the sound of a chaotic roar from the skies crept up on them. "Oh, Arcues." He sighed. "Well.. what are we waiting for? Let's get a move on!" He exclaimed before setting on foot to sprint with the girls.
Time passed and the trio had made it into a route where they raced against the weeping clouds as they rushed to find shelter. "Come on, we're almost there!" Exclaimed Bebe reassuringly.. though a pleading cry from a small yellow creature scurrying through the bushes soon caught his attention.
Bebe gasped under his breath as he sent his foot out to skid along the damp dirt ground, "Guys!" He exclaimed. "Hold on, I-.. I think I saw something!" Bebe ran his hand through his wet hair to push it back out of his eyes so he could look around. "W-- Weedle, we!" Cried the bug-type, causing Bebe's eyebrows to furrow in frustration. "I.. I can't see it?!" He exclaimed as he pondered to look through the dimly-lit bushes that were being wrecked by ocean weaves of rain. "Ugh, that's it - I'm going to have to go in and look myself!" He nodded reassuringly before walking towards the bushes without further hesitation.
Bebe crouched down and forcefully parted the branches with his arms. "Hello, little guy!? Can you hear me--! Wh-- WAH!" Bebe yelled as a horned bug-type sent itself flying into his chest defensively, causing the boy to tumble back onto the muddy grass. "Argh!" He exclaimed as he pushed himself up. He could feel the slimy mud trickling down his t-shirt which caused him to snarl, but he kept his eyes on the angry looking Weedle.
"Hey, what's your problem!? I was just trying to help you!" Shouted Bebe. The Weedle cried back angrily before sliding its body across the damp floor and up along Bebe's body. "Wh-- hey! What are you doing now?!" He whined, though the Weedle seemed to ignore him as it forcefully pushed its way inside his bag for comfort, leaving Bebe speechless.
He slowly turned to look back at the girls as if they had the answers. "Wh--.. ugh! We don't have time for this, come on!" He grunted as he rose back up to his feet.
Aurora continued to sprint as she felt drop after drop beginning to pelt her head, until the eventual downpour that kicked her into high gear. The rain reminded her of home and she couldn't help but grin at Marisol's comment. "Yeah? Funny you say that, I lived near a weather institute back home that specialized in studying Castform! Maybe all those school field trips paid off!" she chuckled.
She was now practically drenched and running through puddles from the torrential downpour, but a voice calling out from behind prompted her to skid to a halt. "Guys!" Aurora spun around, hair whipping dramatically as she turned to see Bebe moving toward the nearby bushes. He was almost instantly tackled by an angry Bug-Type Pokémon causing her to gasp, but her attention quickly shifted to an incoming projectile. It spun through the air and bumped into Bebe's head like a balloon which only sent it further off balance. As it drew closer into Rory's range of visibility in the rain she could make out that it was a green Pokémon with a scared expression. It continued flying past her uncontrollably spinning around and bouncing off of nearby trees. "Oh no, it can't control where it's going! It's going to get hurt if it gets caught in a tree, or worse..." Her mind instantly thought of the Pokémon flying into a telephone line and getting electrocuted.
She shook off the thought and instantly sprinted off after it as the Pokémon flew in the direction of Jubilife City, running far ahead of the other two. "Come on, we have to help it!" she called back until she disappeared in the distance. The low visibility was becoming quite the hindrance.
Post by scottygast on Jul 16, 2019 16:03:57 GMT -5
While it wasn't ideal weather, Marisol felt rejuvenated by the water, an energy rushing over her as her two new friends struggled with Pokemon on the road. This is why she loved the sea, a lot more control and patience with her fishing. She ran over to Bebe, grabbing his wrist and helping him up and pulling him towards Jubilfe. Marisol saw the pokemon getting closer to the telephone lines surronding Jubilife and throw out her pokeball. "Marissa! We need some help!" A Goldeen sprang out of the pokeball and seemingly rode the rain as if it was a river. Getting itself closer to the Green Pokemon.
At that Moment, lightning and thunder struck towards the pair of them, drawn in by the telephone poles. Goldeen's Ability activated, Lightning rod, drawing in the devastating shock that would surely put both of the Pokemon in unconscious states and rendering it useless. She looked over to Rory and Bebe. "Someone get the Pokemon before lightning strikes again!"
Bebe managed to rise to his feet with the help of Marisol's hand, but his eyes widened as the duo pointed out a green floating Pokémon that had no control of direction. Bebe looked around with a grunt as if he was trying to find a solution. "We need to do something now!" He exclaimed, though it looked like Marisol had one part covered.
Bebe audibly gasped as the Goldeen sprung from the ball and floated down the streaming rain puddles before activating her Lightning Rod ability. "Woah.." Mumbled Bebe, clearly impressed by the strategy, but his face scrunched into a frown as he knew that something had to be done to save the Pokémon that was being pulled between the harsh winds.
. . . Light bulb!
Bebe hesitated with a second thought of wondering whether or not this would work, but with no other choice to be spoiled for, he threw one arm from his bag strap and swivelled it to his front. "Weedle-- I.. I need your help!" He exclaimed as he peered down to the curled up Bug-Type. The Weedle blinked slowly as it woke up from its nap, but its expression soon turned into a frown as it retracted its body back to attack him!
Bebe took this as a now or never opportunity and quickly grabbed onto the Pokémon as it unleashed a powerful beam String Shot that was diverted into Hoppip's direction as Bebe moved it from the bag and into the air. The String Shot whipped into the air and latched onto the closest target it could reach -- Hoppip!
Bebe pursed his lips into a grin and lowered his chin. "Now let's reel it in!" He said to Marisol - a bad time for an even worse fisher pun. Nonetheless, Bebe grunted as he pulled the Weedle back, causing the Hoppip wrapped in string to be dragged down with it. "Grab it!" He shouted to Rory.
Rory watched as Marisol sent out a Goldeen who went soaring through the air in a watery arc. Her eyes widened in fear as a bolt of lightning came flying down at the two Pokémon with a rumble of thunder following shortly after. She shielded her eyes with her arm and looked away, only to not hear any crying Pokémon. Aurora looked back up and saw the Goldeen's horn glowing bright yellow just before it released the electricity back into the sky. She sighed in relief and recomposed herself, watching as Bebe utilized Weedle's String Shot to secure the Flying-Type like a fishing hook. She couldn't help but chuckle giddily at his fishing reference and shook off the laughter when he called for her to grab the Pokémon.
Rory's expression hardened and she sprinted over to the Pokémon and once she arrived under it she instantly squatted down. A second later she kicked off from the ground and leaped into the air to grab ahold of the Flying-Type who appeared to be both disoriented and terrified from almost being struck by lightning and then pulled to the ground by some unknown sticky substance. She detached the String Shot silk and held the Pokémon close to her chest to which it didn't reject as the warmth was comforting amidst the monsoon that was this rainstorm.
Rory smiled down to it and then looked to the other two cheerfully, her hair absolutely soaked by this point and plastered against her head. "Thank you... I couldn't have down that without either of you! I don't technically have a Pokémon yet, so without you who knows what could've happened to this poor thing..." she said, looking back down to the Hoppip then to the duo. "Let's go stay at the Pokémon Center until this rain clears up, plus I really want to check and make sure this poor thing isn't sick. C'mon Slowpokes!"
With that Rory turned and sprinted off along the path in the direction of the Pokémon Center, clutching Hoppip with one arm and ensuring that her shoulder bag didn't fall off with the other. Her rucksack containing the egg continued to bounce the entire way there against her back.