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.
On, and on, and on. The festival was interesting, maybe even nice, while it lasted, but Lena has a duty to fulfill back where she left off. Lancer descends under the thick cloud cover, the Staraptor's wings casting a monstrous shadow over the long grass below. "Here." The jungle of a route seems to crack open under the beat of his wingspan, giving her a perfect landing zone before she's stuck in the ocean of a field. She suddenly feels very young and very old-- the same feeling of hopelessness puts her stomach in knots as she realizes she's just as short as before, and just as lost in the route. Watching the Staraptor leave the earth once more, Lena is left to consider her options. Fight her way through and risk falling off a cliff side, or burn every strand to the ground. "Lancer, lead, please.". Duh.
As a ranger, the latter would not be the most ethical option. She sighs, using her arms to part the tall grasses in front of her, unaware of what could be waiting for her at any turn. Her eyes are on the sky, following the bird of prey as he attempts to lead her in a straight line to open ground. This is an important lesson. All of the bug types she has to knock away, all of the rustling she has to ignore, it'll all pay off in the end. Her mind wanders as she idly follows the path she has been given.
Another. Fucking. Lizard. Lena scoffs as the helioptile scurries out in front of her and stands on its hind legs to hiss at her. Absolutely not. A hand falls on her SNOVER's poke ball, and the winter tree puffs itself up in front of the lizard, it's SNOW WORKING causing the sky to become cloudy, and large balls of hail begin to fall. Lena is exempt from the torture, but the ice is vicious to the ground pokemon. Powder snow. The ice type releases a billow of snow at the electric type, standing on top of the fainted pokemon once it had become frozen and fainted. Lena cracks a smile, but motions her hand for the thing to get off. No need for disrespect.
She recalls the Stover and replaces him with SLOWPOKE-- that's who would need the most work, after all.
Whatever the hell a shellder is doing in the middle of a grassy field is beyond her, but Lena trips over the thing regardless, look of disdain on her face as the little shell pokemon squirts a stream of water at her to show its unhappiness. "Come, Pacific," she speaks beyond her shoulder, warm smile on her lips as the Slowpoke finally makes his way out. "Confusion, sweety." Oh. Slowpoke can do that. He's still panting from keeping up, but the simple pokemon easily does as commanded, the shellder in obvious turmoil as the confusion attack rattles its body.
She assumes that should be enough. Lena lifts up her slowpoke to keep the two moving, only to feel another stream of water. She frowns. "Toxic." A purple flash of the slowpoke's eyes and the shellder is left in a puddle of poisonous purple goo, threatening to suck it into the ground. She doesn't stick around to watch. A yawn from pacific a few minutes later and she knows the thing has left consciousness.
Oh. Disgusting. The patrat, though little, still seems significantly larger than the rest. Lena looks at it with disdain, disgusted. "Toxic, and let's go," she scoffs, only to become incredibly nervous as the Patrat takes the hit without flinching. It's poisoned, but it makes no move. All it does is glare at her with those stupid red eyes. A shiver runs down her spine. "L-Let's go Pacific," she mutters, picking up her pace to get away-- until she can't.
Lena is anchored in blame. She feels her face turn pale and her skin get clammy. Pacific is dropped, about to defend his trainer when a single attack nearly causes him to implode. Luckily the slowpoke had a nice layer of fat to protect it, but the faint is still terrifying. Lena can feel the heat from the energy of the Patrat's move. There's suddenly an army of smaller subordinates behind him. She wants to scream. Her body is freed from its hold, and she makes a straight sprint away from the King after recalling her pokemon.
Never again. No more patrat. Not now. Not ever.
Slowpoke - 31 - 0% uses toxic! fled! patrat used mean look! patrat used pursuit! slowpoke has fainted! RUNS AWAY
Another bird. At the beginning of her journey Lena would have been disgusted by the thing, but now.. her eyes fall of Lancer, who's eager to fight the new opponent. Lena only shakes her head, instead releasing a little snover, who needed the training power. "Focus, and power snow." she speaks gently, giving the thing a reassuring pat before it steadies itself, releases... and takes the pidgeotto out in a hit. Lena offers it a congratulatory smile and pats it on the back.
A great ball greedily sucks up the fainted pidgeotto- at least she had back up now.
Snover - 32 - 100% snow warning creates hail! uses powder snow! used a great ball!
Another bird, again. Has she entered a nest? "Icy wind, follow it with powder snow." Every target is an opportunity, and the Swellow is no different. The snover concentrates to the best of its ability, hail still falling from the sky in every direction, battering the swellow closer the the ground. The snow-tree releases its two powerful attacks, cheerful as both hit in succession. The sky clears as the hail finishes its rampage upon the snover's recall. Lena sighs, adjusts her hair, picking a piece of hail out. The sun warms her right back up, and she's greeted with Lancer's caw once they're both in each other's sights once more.
"Onward, then."
Snover - 33 - 100% snow warning creates hail! uses icy wind! uses powder snow! no capture attempt, out of balls thread end
swellow has been defeated![break] snover gained 1 level![break]LENA RUDDY
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