WELCOME TO THE SINNOH REGION, a massive island rich with exploration and Pokemon. Legends say that Sinnoh was the very first Pokemon region to come into being;
and so the nefarious Team Galactic has begun searching for the time and space Pokemon in an effort to destroy and recreate the entire Pokemon Universe. Will you step up, earn your badges,
and fight to defend the world? Or do you believe in Galactic ideals, wishing to follow their efforts in starting anew?
[ 08.15 ] Welcome to Sinnoh! Team Rocket have arrived in Sinnoh and have left a very daunting message here. With the introduction of a new class comes another promo!
Check out the rocket promotion here and stay tuned for many more exciting events!
major news alert!
witness reports from all over the region has been flooding in about strange happenings at the three lakes. what's more perplexing is that these occurrences seem to be happening spontaneously at the lakes. just moments ago, a burst of light erupted at the locations and residents in the vicinity have reported that the lake-side pokemon have turned aggressive and attack on sight.
However, there have been rumours and sightings of the legendary lake trio which has had trainers flocking in from all over the region.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 3, 2016 23:40:43 GMT
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This was....getting heavy. Heavier than Parker was really willing to go, but here they were. All he could think of was Maverick and that idiot's stupid smile that just lit up the room. Sure it was a little crush but he wouldn't let it ruin him or anything. He glanced over at Raj for a moment and stubbed out his blunt, sighing softly.
"That's what everyone wants in the end isn't it? Not to go to bed alone."
Parker admitted that it killed him sometimes, after all the times he shared a bed with crewmates, people who understood him. It was lonely having to leave all that behind. Parker snorted though, catching the tail end of the conversation.
"Yeah not many people want to date a drug lord. But hey, I kind of...have someone in mind? Not that I'll act on it, too many variables to account for."
He leaned back and laughed, a light and airy thing.
"Are Galactic girls cute? Got your eye on anyone?"
Post by RAJENDRA SINGH on Aug 4, 2016 11:05:53 GMT
"That's a good one." Rajendra overlooked everything Parker had said, focusing solely on his question on if Raj had his eye on any of the girls in Galactic. "They're all such higher than me in position and status that I haven't even bothered. I can just feel the judgment by being in the same room as them. And even then, that's less girls than I can count on one hand." He took another large puff of his blunt, noticing Parker had put his out as it was starting to get relatively short.
"You wanna hit this?" He inquired, though was swift to press on with their conversation. "But yeah...I haven't met enough of them. I'm sure they wouldn't care much. I probably look like some sort of delicate flower to them with this nigh baby face I got going on." At least Raj felt like his face could be a bit more mature looking. "That would be nice though, wouldn't it? A real 'bad bitch' to call my own. One can dream." He inhaled once more.
"Maybe you got the right idea, though. Can't really go around looking for girls in public or going on dating apps with 'I'm a part of Galactic' as the first thing I tell them about myself. And I don't really want to lie, or keep secrets. I mean I could, but I want to be able to feel honest with my girl, you know?" He was certain Parker could relate to that. For the most part anyways...
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 4, 2016 18:11:21 GMT
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Parker was a little happy that they moved on so quickly from the topic at hand. Or at least that he was ignored, it made it a little easier to ignore the tight pain in his chest. Or maybe that was just his binder pulling at his ribs again. Either way it really sucked and he was silent for a moment, contemplating the way his life was going. He took the blunt Raj offered silently, taking a hit before handing it back.
Fuck he sold good shit.
"I bet there will eventually be more Galactic girls. I don't know a lot though, only Nic really. And Miss Silph isn't really the kind of girl I'd go after if I was you. Kinda crazy that one."
Crazy and murderous too. Maybe not murderous per se, but her pokemon knew their ways around the human body. If anything, his two dead crewmates knew that.
"Aw come on, some girls did the baby face. I kinda do."
He snickered to himself and leaned back, fishing another blunt out of his pocket. He rubbed his eyes, feeling them itch from the smoke, and yawned.
"Yeah yeah....being honest is important. Though maybe not revealing the whole truth is best for us. We're kinda hated right now."
Post by RAJENDRA SINGH on Aug 20, 2016 2:23:57 GMT
Raj felt like him and Parker could work well together. He actually enjoyed someone from Galactic, which at first was hard to conceive. Though he supposed them both being smokers made their relationship a lot more casual than it was professional. Taking the blunt back in his hands Raj puffed on it a few more times before putting it out.
"Who do you mean to say hates us?" Raj didn't quite understand the context. It was true that Team Galactic didn't have many friends, but they were still a force to be reckoned with. Their numbers were only growing since the incident in Floaroma. "Anyone worthy of mention?" Maybe there was something he knew about. That, or maybe he was just real paranoid because of the weed...
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 20, 2016 11:44:23 GMT
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Parker rubbed his eyes behind his glasses and sighed. Anyone worth mentioning? He couldn't think of anyone directly, but despite their growing members, these kids all had the same goals really. They wanted an out, they wanted to be a part of something bigger and not everyone was like Raj. The kid seemed like he wasn't really Galactic material, and he wondered briefly if he was just in it for the girls.
"No one worth a mention but we're all here for the same reason you know. Something bigger, something better. Gang activity is always on the rise you know and right now Galactic is the top dogs in the fight."
He shrugged, done smoking for the moment. His high was buzzing nicely and he pulled a small baggie full of white powder from his powder to get rid of the couch lock. He packed a dab on the skin between his thumb and forefinger, sniffing it harshly into his nose.
"Plus come on, being in a gang this big? Lots of power, lots of potential."
Post by RAJENDRA SINGH on Aug 20, 2016 12:25:37 GMT
"If you say so...I can't help but feel like our potential is going to waste. At least while I've been here..." Raj had been pretty bored doing what little he could. The admins and spies weren't very conversational, and Cyrus? Unless you ranked higher than a grunt, you might as well not bother wasting your breath on his ears. At least Rajendra had gotten that kind of impression. "It would be nice to let loose for once. Get some of the frustration out. Makes me all kinds of agitated when it feels like they're wasting my time." He of course meant his fellow Galactic members. Parker didn't waste his time, though, and neither did he wast Raj's money. He seemed good with this sort of thing; being a 'part' of a group, and not the leading figure. Meanwhile Rajendra was too fixated on himself to really see any bigger picture. He summed it all up as boring. Although, what Parker was doing right now certainly wasn't boring. "So you do a little bit of everything, huh?"
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 20, 2016 13:05:51 GMT
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"You gotta take the right missions if you want to really make a difference here. I take the violent ones, the ones that need a proper enforcer."
It'd gotten him plenty noticed if he was honest. At least by some of the admins who knew now what missions to send his way. His days in this group were coming to a head honestly, he was getting excited about his prospects. Building a crew, becoming maybe an admin, maybe being a gym leader in some town, that was his real dream. To fight and protect a proper crew who could take the region by storm.
"Hmm?"
He glanced at Raj, pupils blown, with a wild grin. He nodded briefly, dangling the bag between his thumb and index finger.
"I have a cocaine addiction bigger than you are. It's fine though, I sell good shit. Want some?"
Post by RAJENDRA SINGH on Aug 21, 2016 10:19:46 GMT
"Nah man, I'm good. I don't partake." Weed was illegal enough, and Rajendra would probably get hooked on the stuff just like Parker seemed to be, if not more so than he. It looked convincing enough to try, though...not to mention Parker probably made a lot of profit selling so many different kinds of product. But he didn't give into the temptation. He was already fucked up as is.
"Though I wouldn't say I am trying to make a difference here. Well, maybe...but I don't think so. I just don't want people to look down on me based on ranking." Something he was fortunate enough to not have to deal with when it came to being around Parker. "I'm curious, though. What missions have you gone on so far?" There had to be at least one worthy of mention, what with the way Parker made it out. Of course, when it came to the "right" mission for Raj? Ideally it would be something that was pretty easy to get away with. Raj wasn't going to try and assassinate the commissioner of the ranger association, or anything like that. He preferred to undermine his opposition; not face them head on with brute force.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 21, 2016 23:08:57 GMT
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Parker paused, stuffing the baggie back in his pocket. Had he been on a mission?
His gaze flashed back to several days ago. Blood on his knuckles. Running from police. A painful bullet wound in his side still healing. He pressed against the wound he'd ignored until now, frowning slightly. Egg running around, a rat in Galactic, doing enough coke to make himself forget about how he'd smashed his bat into soft flesh until it'd given out.
"Yeah, I uhm....typical enforcer missions you know?"
Blood on his hands blood on his hands blood on his hands yet again always again always always always.
He coughed suddenly, shaking his head and clearing his mind briefly before sniffing loudly, rubbing his nose.
"Hurting some people, getting money, you know how it goes. I went on one recently, turns out there's rats in Galactic selling out information."
Post by RAJENDRA SINGH on Aug 23, 2016 1:23:37 GMT
"Oh?" Traitors were always a curious thing. Were they just evil enough to try and marionette their way to the top? It would be funny if the "rats" were competing in a rat race, of sorts. But they could have just as well grown tired of Team Galactic, and wished for the Rangers to finally take them down. "That's interesting, but I'm not real worried about it. Like I said, most of this is for me; my goals. The rats probably don't have anything on me. I mean, what could they? My hands are so clean that if I got arrested I would probably be released within the week." Or so Rajendra seemed to think. Affiliation with criminals wasn't such a bad thing, and when it came down to it Raj had yet to go on any missions. All of his pokemon were captured, save for the one that he wasn't sure on. His record was spotless, and it would probably be summed to a first offense charge and some hefty fines. Probably...
"You might want to, though." Seeing as Parker had already killed people, if he ever found himself behind bars, it'd be for life, if not a very long time. Then again, Parker probably had no qualms in digging a few more graves.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 23, 2016 21:41:22 GMT
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"I'm sort of taking care of it."
He didn't really trust any of the recruits honestly. A lot of people were pouring into their ranks and it didn't settle well with him. He huffed for a moment and squinted through the fog to gaze outside, where the sun was starting to set. If he wanted to get back to his hotel before it was night, knowing it'd be hell to walk down all the stairs since he hated the elevator, he'd need to leave now.
"Here, take this as a token of appreciation. I'm out dude, was nice chilling with you."
He dropped a baggie of some of his better weed, the grade A shit he smoked himself, on the table in front of Raj before standing and pushing his chair in. He liked the company and remembered to keep Raj in mind next time he needed a smoke sesh, before lazily saluting him and walking out.
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