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.
[attr="class","monbody"]taar woke up to an odd feeling. as if her stomach growled, really loud. enough to startle her. the ranger’s thoughts regarding investigating what had done such a thing vanished the second she placed herself in the momentum. molly was there. their bodies were wrapped just as perfectly as a patterned gift box. she smiled at the darkness. for once she didn’t regret a single thing from the night before, in which she remembered with as much perfection.[break]she stayed still and peaceful up until she felt it again. the sergeant, now alert, recognized it as her phone, kept on her front pocket. the struggle to adjust her eyes took her a couple of minutes to read the notifications properly. it was a text from mark. THX TAAR WE JUST LEFT UR CABIN IT WAS AWESOME WISH U HAD BEEN THERE. THE PLACE IS LIT. she blocked the screen with a snort to her acquaintance’s choice of words. she illuminated the blonde haired to check if she had woken her. gladly, it was time to come out.[break]taar went downstairs after placing molly on the ugly room bed, some towels and clothes by the stand followed by a note informing the rangers were gone os she shouldn’t freak out about being there. although she stood there for a while wondering if she should carry her to a nicer setting, but she was afraid the constant motion would wake the other and thus the decision was to secure molly’s restful frame by leaving her be. she made sure to text mark back with the same amount to excitement, in addition to that, there might have been some exclamation points. for a fact, she was relieved with the outcome of that horrible situation. had taar not been so immersed on the galactic and forgotten about the invitation, they wouldn’t have ended up there. hadn’t molly been so insistent and lovable. they wouldn’t be… whatever they were. it took a fucking day, godfrey. she grinned, an obvious pattern surging whenever she thought about the girl. gladly, her mind would take off to taking a shower and preparing breakfast. firstly, the pancake batter was made and some berries were picked from the small garden on the back. messy cooking, done. time to clean and treat herself with a hot, fantasy worth shower.[break]the outfit change into a silk summerly dress amongst her bathed body had taar softly murmuring some lyrics of a song she’s recently heard on her phone whilst setting the table for two. the ranger made it simple by placing the now cooked pancakes on the center, followed by a plate of various berries she’s washed on the sink, orange juice and, of course, syrup. there wasn’t much to work with and she didn’t want to risk leaving the cabin for some groceries. once she was done, she decided to wait for molly and went lay down on the couch, checking some texts she had yet to answer.
Conciousness comes slowly to Molly, when the sunlight hits the eyelids of her eyes, and in between the world of awake and sleep, she finds herself at a place unknown. Where am I? She thinks, before her eyes snap forward and she lurches into a sitting position, half in panic and half in confusion.
She looks around wildly before finding a note near her bedside, the rangers are gone it reads, and the tension leaves her. The events from last night come rushing back, and her lips lilt into a smile at the thought.
What were they now?
She doesn't know, but she thinks it's a good thing. She hops into the bathroom for a quick shower (and with clothes a little unfashionable for her tastes) and walks out to the smell of pancakes, sweet and strong.
At this, Molly walks to the kitchen. She finds Taar laying on the seat of the couch, and peeks over at her from the back.
[attr="class","monbody"]the ranger’s busy reading of messages was cut short upon hearing molly’s voice in which she jumped slightly to the unexpected approach. her phone barely made it as it was thrown in the air and landed safely on the couch. she composed herself, turning around slowly as if she hadn’t see the girl for months and prepared emotionally for their encounter. she smiled like that too, a smooth laugh due to the previous startled reaction. “hey…” too soft. she cleared her throat to find her usual tone. “mornin’. how did you sleep?” hopefully her chest did not bother the order to cause to wake in the middle of the night. she’d await for the response but awkwardly enough she had to add. “i- i made breakfast.. if you want...” there she was, the usual stumble on your words whilst staring coyly at a girl she had kissed in the closet hours ago. [break][break]
Taar obviously hadn't expected her presence, and with a startled jump she throws her phone on the couch. Molly holds back a snicker at such a display, even if it is cute. She smiles back as Taar turns, and asks how she slept.
"I slept great." Molly affirms. Her expression turns coy when she remembers what happened last night, and Taar had undoubtedly carried her to that bed, although she can't determine when exactly that happened.
Taar is a remnant of the person she had been last night. She's awkward and stutters when she tells her that she'd made breakfast, yet as she holds her gaze Molly realizes that she's being coy, too. At this, Molly straightens, and extends her own hand to Taar, eye lidded.
[attr="class","monbody"]when she saw the extended hand and recalled the moment she took it without permission, her gaze lingered in doubtness. she expelled a breath within a laugh and grabbed it whilst at show. awaiting for molly to lead.[break]“uh – i’m gonna get the glasses. make yourself comfortable.” she let go of her hand. gladly they would be separated by a wall. from the moment they started interacting early in the morning she couldn’t help but wonder how unstable the whole situation was. of course, she’s dealt with far more changeable occurrences... but that genre of a unsaid and rapid relationship, it triggered some destructive future sighting she did not wish for them to reach. thoughts got the best of her insecurity and sadness as one or two tears fell in slow motion. had molly walked in on her standing by the cabinet close to sobbing, she’d also find someone willing to hide it away by a huge smile and the phrase: ‘i’m sorry. i was just too damn happy about us.’ which was, in a way, true, but not all for she had no perspective of what they were. what she knew was that now she felt an unbearable need to care for the other, it was maddening. [break]she wiped traces of the little meltdown and took the glasses, heading to the table. she greeted molly with a small grin. “sorry for the lack of options..” eyes meant to stay focused on the galactic but shifted to own lap. she meant to say so much else. she thrived the same confidence she usually sees molly exhaling. “and.. uhm.” taar's a foolish tortured soul, embarrassed to even compliment the girl’s look causing her to blush slightly. she tried the soft tone, but not too soft. “you look.. beautiful.” that’d fill at least one gap. [break][break]
Taar takes her hand easily enough, and she's retreated back into her shy personality despite what happened last night. She leads them into what she assumes is the kitchen. "Okay!" She chirps, letting Taar go to retrieve the glasses.
Molly settles herself on the table, thrumming her fingers on the table. She doesn't want to start into the pancakes without Taar, first. It's not long before she shows up. Molly can't exactly place anything, but she's unsettled when Taar comes back. Something was wrong.
"It's all good." She says, taking the glass with ease. Molly tilts her head in encouragement and leans closer to hear Taar's voice, soft but firm. She lilts into an easy smile as she's complimented. Her daily routine hadn't even started yet, her hair a wild mess of tangles and curls. "Thanks," She starts. She reaches forward to take one of Taar's hands, "But I look like a hot mess. You look really pretty though." She murmurs, leaning down to see if she could catch her gaze.
[attr="class","monbody"]to the touch, she eyed up, pink and bluish orbs sparkled some fear and desire, and lips twisted into a smile that eventually came down as a simulation of an automatic robot. they were so close, like before in the closet… in the dark. however, now she could catch every line of the other’s frame. [break] she wonders if she should break their bubble that soon. but again, everything from her mission to their breakfast moved in rapid motion. "we- uh.." the words to describe what she was thinking didn't came. conversation wasn't on her short list of skills set and she gathered every fiber of her being to ignore it. "i feel like i should apologize once again.. for the whole.." hands expressed some gestures. “thing.” the fact that molly was the only one besides gerald that knew of her double life, held a heavier meaning than she could've prevented to. she was the one who knew, even if partly, of her corrupted manners. the manufactured mischief wished to tell her everything, so she would know about the full lore of her eighteen years of living. a coherent thought would come up as: she's a stranger and you're going to spill all your dirty secrets to her. or something close to that. but it never crossed her mind to do so and ruin their morning. [break][break]
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