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.
Matt stared out of the window of the diner. Barely anyone was outside today, due to the rain, not a person or a Pokemon was active, the entire city seemed to slow down. Rain pelted the window, small 'clicks' beat against the glass. He wasn't prepared for the rain, having left his jacket back at Galactic HQ.
The tiny diner was buzzing with activity despite the rainy conditions just outside, trainers and Pokemon were eating meals together, civilians were in the bar as well, and a team of normal type Pokemon served food as waitressed waits on any newcomers to the dining area.
Silver eyes peered down at the bowl of soup beneath them. Matt gazed down at his meal, watching as the steam ascended from the porcelain bowl and into the air. He was due to partake in a mission any day now, but what would his assignment be? He wasn't prepared to steal anyone's Pokemon, and he didn't have the mental fortitude to attack anyone. He would have to eventually take an exit from galactic before he did something that he would regret in the future. The very idea of stealing a Pokemon revolted him, but he knew what he signed up for the day he signed his galactic contract.
Post by Fawkes Winter on Aug 27, 2016 17:46:05 GMT
As the rain suddenly appeared, Fawkes needed some shelter, the diner just so happened to be the first thing he saw. He ran inside to get out of the rain and as soon as the smell of food met his nostrils, he remembered that he was hungry.
He dug around in his pockets looking for his wallet and after finding it he pulled out all the money he had and counted it. He had almost enough to buy a meal for himself, but he was short by just enough. After looking in his wallet for loose change he decided maybe it'd be a better idea for him to just ask if he could bum a few coins off someone, I mean, it was only about two or three, not like it was much. Fawkes looked over the diner for someone and he just so happend to see the man sitting by himself, so he made his way over to him.
Fawkes neared the man with a sort of smile, "Excuse me, Sir, do ya mind sparin' a few coins? I'm a about two or three short of a meal for myself." he asked as politely as he could.
The soup's steam ascended past his eyes, his fingers gripped the bottle of hot sauce and briskly shook it into the soup. The yellow broth would become a scarlet hue. He enjoyed his food hot, his taste buds seemed to adapt to the flavor and honestly he preferred hot sauce on all of hi food.
Needs more hot sauce...
His hand shook the bottle once more, emptying a little over half of the contents into the soup. The smell burned his nostrils, his eyes wept loose crocodile tears. "That'stheh stuff..." he coughed taking a whiff on his now volcanic treat.
His mouth watered as his spoon seized a scoop of the non-lethal magma. Matt lifted the spoon up to his mouth, and poured the soup into his mouth. The flavor was buried with heat, his taste buds seemed to wince at the overly hot meal. Matt clenched his fist trying to subside the heat without anything to drink.
Hot.. way too hot
It felt like a talon flame had exploded in his gut with a combination of flames and sut. "Ah!" he lifted his glass of soda and wolfed it down hsi throat. He coughed once again beating his chest, when the stranger appeared. He raised a finger to him as he beat his chest to regain his breath.
"Yeah man..." he panted reaching into his pocket, unaware that he was receiving a few stranger stares from other diners.
"Here," he handed him a few coins, the change from his previous meal, "This should cover you for at least a sandwich or something." he licked his lips of the last drops of soup.
Fawkes watched as the man poured a bottle of hot sauce into his bowl of soup and then proceeded to drink it with a blank stare, silently. He was amazed but not showing it all to well.
After the man gave him the change he gave a "Thanks, man." and walked to the counter to order his food. A sandwich sounded good so he changed his mind about getting a burger thinking that he'd probably fill up on the sandwich and the burger would just make him over stuff himself.
After waiting for his order to be up he scouted the diner for a place to sit. He looked for a few seconds until he saw the man once more and made his way to sit with him.
"Hey man, thanks for the change, you're a lunch-saver." he says with a smile, " If you hadn't been here I'd've been sittin' here without eatin'. But thanks to you, I'm sittin' here /and/ eatin'." he chuckled.
He takes a bite out of one half of the sandwich and after he gulps it down, he looks at the man. "So, other than the food, and the rain, what brings you here? To Veilstone, I mean?" he smiled.
Matt smiled at the young man before him as he took the change and went on his way. Matthew wasn't one to be stingy, and he just so happened to have enough for a meal, it was his duty as both a trainer and Ranger. Today was the day he had officially ditched Galactic for a more fulfilling line of work.
"No problem friend." he gingerly scooped another spoon full of soup into his mouth, the heat no replaced with the zesty taste of false-chicken and hot sauce.
He place his spoon beside his bowl and clapped his hands, his head lightly bowing, "Thank you for the meal." he gave a short prayed before hearing the seat in front of him shift.
"You are welcome, we trainers have to stick together. The road is far too wide for bias and selfishness"
Matt would chuckle at the man's joke, "I'm in here on a little business, I was recently 'let go' from my old job because I received a new offer, I suppose I'm just having a little celebratory soup. What brings you here if you don't mind me asking."
After finishing half of his sandwich and listening to the man talk he wiped his hands on his jacket and leaned back in his seat.
"Dunno really. I haven't really checked in with any people that are considered my superiors. So at the moment I'm just walkin' around and seein' where I end up. Veilstone just so happens to be the place I end up a few times. I guess I don't have a sense of direction." he chuckled.
He stares at his hands for a bit before leaning closer and saying quietly, mostly to himself, "I really should do my job better." He then ask louder actually looking at the man, "What was your previous job, and what's your job now? I'm curious is all, stop me if I'm pryin' too deep." he ask and sticks a fry in his mouth.
A red eyebrow arched at the stranger, this guy was full of questions... Good questions, "Well I was in a little group of baddies, but I decided they weren't my kind of people, so I departed and went on to greater things. The Rangers to be exact."
He took a sip of his coffee, "I got a pretty sweet deal, Cadet my first day on the job. But tell me, friend, what Pokmon do you have on you? only ask out fo curiosity, if it's too much we can drop the topic."
Matt pointed to his two Pokeballs that were resting on the table, "I've got my Houndoom and Blaziken with me. I hate having them in their Pokeballs, but it's a rainy day and you know fire types."
Post by Fawkes Winter on Sept 11, 2016 0:22:10 GMT
His expression went from calm to delighted when hearing that he was a Cadet. He clasped his hands together in a way that looked as if he was praying and gleefully said, "You're a cadet? Me too, it's nice to actually see something like kin around while I'm travelin'." His smile grew wider and wider as he talked louder as well, letting his guard down hearing that there was someone that he could potentially work with. But then calmed down back to his previous calm demeanor after looking around at the stares he was getting.
He cleared his throat and blushed a bit, embarrassed. He then answered with "Oh, I just have a few on me right now. A Sableye, a Toxicroak, and a Swinub." He only mentioned the first three so he wouldn't be in trouble in he had more and was lying about being a Cadet.
He remembers his manners and extends his hand before the man talks anymore, "I'm Fawkes, by the way."
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