open Pokemon: Rise of a Legend

[Divine_Heart 51]

The world ended yesterday…but today was just a little bit better.

 

It was the usual yesterday as he went down the checklist in his head: making sure his cards had his face on it, but a different name he was accustom to, making sure he answered to one name and never the other, and not to mention the obligatory movements across one region and making sure his passport said one of those names that made a scowl come to his face. He heard a number of them already, and each one to the last made his expression become as straight as the letter “U.”

 

But, for now, he just wanted everyone to settle with “Orchid.”

 

So that is just what Orchid thought about in his head: who he would be, what he would do, and not to mention what in the world was he doing on a plain between the Pikachu Fanatic collecting a horde of cute dolls talking about her trip to Kanto that completed her collection and the snoring Mountain Climber that smelled like rocks, boulders, and obviously were not the most pleasant remains of a Golem’s stone rear. If he had not had the window seat, none of this would not have made sense, but yet, between gazing at the passing clouds and walking into the Medowrue Pokemon Lab, it started to make sense.

 

Science!

 

The “Wonderful World of Pokemon” (as they called it), was a place full of potential, simply because there were so many species and combinations. There was a living Venus Fly Trap! There was a lot of things you could do with that! When Orchid was young, he could think about those things: what the acidic composition of the saliva could do when combined with the poisonous make up of a nasty Pokemon made of waste, what the potential hallucinating   effects the smell of a gas spewing Pokemon could do when heightened by the effects of a paralysis-type powder. The thought of seeing someone going into a seizure was…

 

…well, underwhelming. That was probably why his parents were idiots!

 

Drugs and weapons came to mind, but those formulas were like a bane to the brain! It was knowledge he could do without, just like the waste of space that his parental figures were in a jail cell. A hatred brought him here, but yet it was not apparent as the smile was on his face the moment he stroked the pen to sign his alias, slid the clipboard gently as the curtain of cloth paved with flowers had drawn back to his lap leaving the secretary to look over it.

 

“Thank you!” he said charmingly, “…and sorry for being late.”

 

He was late, and the beaten path leaving the lab had told him that many of the trainers had come and gone, whether it was one hour ago or one decade ago. He would take his time, no matter how long it would take him to begin his journey today. He had taken his time going to the lab's center to see the Pokemon that were left; his silk garment sweeping the floor gently as if he was floating, but the knock of the wooden flats struck the floor to tell another story.

 

It was to be expected that he was. After all, he had to make sure he said good-bye to yesterday…forever.

 

Types Selected: Grass | Bug | Poison | Fairy | Ghost | Fire | Dragon

Edited September 28, 2016 by Divine_Heart

[Drago Ryder 639]

 

Zelkovia hung up the phone he was using as soon as Orchid entered the lab. "Oh, it seems one more has decided to enter the fray. It certainly is good to see new trainers." He said, before typing a bit of code into the computer. Three Pokeballs then materialize on the desk and Zelkovia placed everything Orchid would need in front of them. "I already told this to the others, but that pokedex can measure the latent energy within a Pokemon. I'm studying how Pokemon are able to use the abilities that they do."

 

Name

Pokemon-Bulbasaur

Ability-Chlorophyll

Gender-Male

Type-Grass Poision

Nature-Docile

Level-5

Moves

-Tackle

-Growl

-

-

Forgotten Moves- None

Additional information

 

Pokemon-Axew

Name

Level-5

Type-Dragon

Nature-Brave

Gender-Male

Ability-Rivalry

Moves:

-scratch

-leer

-

-

Forgotten moves

Additional information

 

Pokemon-Misdrevus

Level-5

Type-Ghost

Ability-levitate

Gender-Female

Nature-Naughty

Moves:

-psywave

-Growl

-

-

Forgotten moves

Additional information

 

@TheGoldenRoman @Acnologia

 

It didn't take long for Blitz to find Kyubi and Jake, and the trainer seemed to relax when he got close enough. "I was wondering when you two would show up." He said, giving a light smile. Of course, the trainer wasn't the only thing that had found the group. Three wild Pokemon were curious about the gathering humans and wanted to test their strength.

 

Jake

 

Pokemon-Ralts

Type- Psychic Fairy

Gender-Female

Level:6

Ability-Trace

Nature-Calm

Moves

-Growl

-Confusion

-

-

Forgotten moves- None

Additional information-

 

Kyubi

 

Pokemon-Buneary

Level-6

Type-Normal

Gender-Female

Ability-Run Away

Nature- Docile

Moves

- pound

-endure

-defense curl

-

Forgotten moves- None

Additional information

 

Blitz

 

Pokemon-Togepi

Level-6

Gender-Female

Ability-Serene Grace

Nature-Gentle

Type-Fairy

Moves

-Metronome

-growl

-charm

-

Forgotten moves- None

Additional information

[Divine_Heart 51]

“The fray?” Orchid asked, “N-not…exactly..”

 

He was hesitant to explain, and so he did not. There were some things that some people were just meant to remain ignorant about. So, the violet haired boy had listened to the professor as he had glided over the Pokedex that was placed before him. He delicately grabbed it with two fingers, a fortunate display of its design as he lifted it slightly with his fingers to show how slim and sleek it was. The first target, of course, was the Bulbasaur that was sitting upon the table. He was already familiar with the common statistics: the average weight, height, and type.

 

However, new variables were there!

 

“Latent Energy?” he inquired to the professor, “As in – the energy needed before evolution or relative to…something else?”

 

It was an interesting subject! The Pokemon World had professors that were studying many fields when it came to what they wanted to know about Pokemon. There were theories conducted on evolution, expansion of present species, not to mention dormant evolution. He was intrigued by the subject that the professor brought up, but even more so by the Bulbasaur that was attentive towards him. The young boy closed the Pokedex with a simple flick of the wrist that pressed his thumb to the corresponding button and gazed at the other two with a smile.

 

…a dismissive smile.

 

“Well, I have made my choice, ” he noted to the small audience, “We will be partners. There is so very much for us to learn! Care to come along?”

 

The Bulbasaur nodded, and it was in a truly intrigued way. Its eyes stayed upon Orchid as if there answers to mysteries in his very blue eyes.

 

With that, Orchid turned to the professor, taking the one Pokeball that was among the items that were meant for preparation. His hand straddled what seemed to be a hefty shoulder back that slumped along to his waist. His power was in his legs, so his hips would bare the weight. There was also the free right hand that stroked the Bulbsaur’s seed upon its back. The left finished packing away the items while the right hand opened freely to press a thumb in his palm to observe the texture through his touch.

 

“This seed seems pretty large above the average. Your ability has to be Chlorophyll.”

 

It was a rare ability for a Bulbasaur, and it was like a sign from the Gods that this was meant to be! A Pokemon that was a Grass-Type and Poison-Type was just what he needed! Not only that, but a Bulbasaur with a rare ability to absorb the sunlight meant that he would have the healthiest of flowers that would grow upon his back. It meant that there was a lot of potential that would come from this pairing.

 

“Well, Professor, I hope your research goes well.” The violet haired boy said (whether he got his reply or not), “I will be sure to transmit some interesting data from Pokemon to you if it ever comes. Before I go, what are the closest routes that are near your lab and where did the other trainers embark to?” he asked.

 

Name: ---
Pokemon: Bulbasaur
Ability: Chlorophyll
Gender: Male
Type: Grass/Poision
Nature Docile
^Lv5
Moves: Tackle | Growl | - | - 
Forgotten Moves: None
Additional information –

Edited September 29, 2016 by Divine_Heart

[Acnologia 167]

@Drago Ryder

 

Kyubi glanced at Blitz and gave a slight shrug. "Someone's a bit clingy." She thought, using the telepathic link the two shared. It didn't take her long to notice that a few Pokemon had decided to approach. "Looks like we have company." She said, releasing Evergreen. "Use pound.

 

The Trecko nodded and decided to target the buneary, slamming a glowing fist into the wild Pokemon.

 

While the wild Pokemon tooka good amount of damage, it wouldn't go down without a fight. As soon as it recovered, it kicked at the Trecko, using the same attack that it had taken.from the grass type.

 

"Looks like we'll be having a close range brawl. Use pound again."

 

Evergreen nodded and continued to attack the buneary and the wild Pokemon did the same. At this point, it was down to who could get the last hit in.

 

Kyubi also noticed that Evergreen was beginning to grow tired, but had faith in him. "Use pound again." She said.

 

The Trecko nodded and slammed another glowing fist into the buneary. Instead of attacking, though, the wild Pokemon just curled into a ball when it could've knocked out Evergreen.

 

Kyubi wasn't about to look a gift ponyta in the mouth and nodded to her Trecko. "End this." She said.

 

The grass type nodded and slammed another glowing fist into the buneary, this time knocking it out.

 

Kyubi smiled and gently rubbed Evergreen's head. "Good job." She said. Of course, the Trecko did enjoy the attention.

 

 

 

Name: -Masamune

Pokémon: Ralts

Type: Psychic Fairy

Gender: Male

Nature: Naughty

Ability: Synchronize

Level: 7

Moves:

-Growl

-confusion

-

-

Forgotten Moves: None

Additional Information: None

 

Pokemon- Trecko

Name: Evergreen

Type- Grass

Ability-Unburden

Nature- Bold

Gender-Male

Level:5

Moves

-Pound

-Leer

-

-

 

 

[Drago Ryder 639]

@Divine_Heart

 

Zelkovia nodded slightly and looked out a nearby window. "There aren't any direct routes that lead out of the city. There is, however, a ferry that will take you to the next town. From there, your journey will truely begin." He said. The professor then went to sit at his desk and began to look over some papers.

Edited October 3, 2016 by Drago Ryder

[Divine_Heart 51]

“Great!”

 

Not great! The young boy had sold the sarcasm with a smile and a brush of his right hand through his long hair. He thought he could at least go the opposite direction or some other direction that the other local trainers were most likely not heading. He did not plan on making friends, nudging shoulders, and talking about “that one time” or even making a memory close to it! However, there were some things he would just have to swallow, and his mouth was still parted open after a slight sigh of a breath.

 

“W-well…we should get going. Thank you very much, professor!”

 

A skip of his foot could have been mistaken for enthusiasm as he walked out the door, but the wooden sandals were unkind to him at that moment. His uneasiness made him almost miss a step as he thought about the discomfort of his path. He was being somewhat hypocritical, he knew this, but he did not want to interact to such a great degree on his path to make a more suitable name. The young boy had tucked the items away in the shoulder bag, including the Pokeball the Bulbasaur had been in. With one glance, he could tell that the small grass-type was ready for action; any order whatsoever.

 

At least he had one he could accept as a friend and find comfort in it.

 

He walked to the outside of the lab, thanking the Gods once again, but this time for the beaten dirt that was under the sole of his footwear. He continued walking as he had lifted the small top of his bag for just a glimpse at the Pokedex. A map feature was good for showing the area as far as local Pokemon were common at, but even more so was to apply common sense and context to where the ferry most likely would be.

 

It would be easier to ask, but a little hard for people to forget his face once he did.

 

So he kept to his natural senses: his ability to navigate himself across a layout and the smell of the breeze that came to his nose. The scent of waters and green life were. The island was surrounded by water it seemed, and so the scent was abundant. It only taken him a moment to get to the edge of route one, his hand guiding him through the air aimlessly as he tried to reach for the nearest person, and grasping the most likely person that looked like a ferryman.

 

“Excuse me, but…when is the next ferry across Route One, sir?” The Bulbsaur looking up attentively to…whomever this was.

 

Name: ---

Pokemon: Bulbasaur

Ability: Chlorophyll

Gender: Male

Type: Grass/Poision

Nature Docile

Lv5

Moves: Tackle | Growl | - | -

Forgotten Moves: None

Additional information –

Edited October 3, 2016 by Divine_Heart