Campfire and Kidnapping?!? [Closed]

[AGLAIA]

[[Bwah..Lazy Post]]

Aglaia was very annoyed. And pissed. And in a foul mood. Why? Well, a poor baby Zorua was injured badly by a snare trap. She always hated this ugly side of humanity. Human kind have a nasty side to them..but they DO have a side to change. To grow. To develop. Suddenly, yipping was heard, and she was brought back to reality.

"Hold on..Calm down..It will be alright." Aglaia mumbled as she walked over to the Zorua. She noticed it was barring it fangs at her. So she sighed and projected a calming aura and began to wrench the snare off the Zorua's foot. After a few 10 minutes of struggle, she managed to get it off.

The Zorua yipped and tackled Aglaia to the ground. It seemed rather happy to be free. So happy, it began nuzzling her check. It purred happily. Giving a sheepish grin, she patted the Zorua's soft fur softly as a chuckle escaped her lips.

[N]

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N had been in the area; hiding away from Team Ultimatum with Lazarus, his Zoroark. Quite recently, they had been ordering him around as if he were nothing but a useless ragdoll. Even the grunts were giving him stupid orders- orders that consisted of him making tea, setting up a karaoke set, and cleaning underneath Giovanni's desk. How on Earth could he have gone from leader to something beneath a grunt? The previous work left N with a sour looks in his bright eyes as he slouched on a branch with Lazarus underneath him. "Idiots..." N decided; his nails digging firmly into the bark of the tree. "They're all idiots. One day, I'll get them all back for it. This can't go on forever." N decided.

Before the green-haired sleuth could decide on how to take control of his current situation rather than hiding out like a coward, Lazarus let out a rabid series of barks as if something were bothering the dark-type. N's gaze dropped down towards his partner, and he was off of the branch in a matter of seconds. "What's wrong, Lazarus?" N asked him; moving a lock of hair out from his eyes. The Zoroark let out another series of barks, and N's jaw nearly dropped open as if he understood clear poketalk- and he did, for the most part.

"You're serious?" N spoke, his tone of voice darkening. Lazarus had said he heard the painful cries of another Pokemon... A Zorua, in particular. "Run towards the source of the noise. I'll follow." N ordered. Without another word, Lazarus leaped off in the hurt Zorua's direction with N following a few feet behind. When N finally caught up, Lazarus had stopped and the two both stood behind a strange girl; unsure if they were supposed to take negative action or not. Lazarus was ready to leap onto the trainer and "rescue" the Zorua, but N put an arm out in front of his partner. He had noticed the trap a short distance away, and by the looks of it, this stranger had saved the Pokemon from further harm.

"You...?" N began; blinking over towards the girl as if he were thoroughly confused. "You saved this Pokemon? Is he or she alright, and do they need proper medical attention? Or, did you maybe see where the idiot went that had the nerve to do something so terrible?" The green-haired boy questioned the girl; still rather skeptical of her appearance. He had to be careful, afer all. She could assume he was some kind of psychotic serial killer like everyone else did. "I'll let you know one thing, though." N continued, his tone growing dark and threatening. "If you are responsible for this, I'll make you pay. People who hurt Pokemon are disgusting, and deserve to be punished." He sneered.

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[AGLAIA]

Suddenly, the Zorua on top of her growled, and hopped off Aglaia. It standed firm next to her as a Zoroark rushed into the seen. From what she guessed and sensed, it was worrried about the little one. This caused a small smile form on her face. As always, Pokemon stick together. While humankind war and fight among themselves. It was rather pitifiul and enlightening at the same time. Suddenly, she sensed some anger and she blinked.

It seemed that this Zorark..was angry at her. Maybe it thought she was the one that harmed the Zorua? From another of her observations, it seemed this Zoroark is very strong. Maybe strong enough to beat most of her team down. She reached for Kouryuu’s pokeball on her waist with a frown on her features. Just about she was about throw Kouryuu’s pokeball out, a green haired man around her walked in. She blink, was this man the trainer of this Zoroark? If so..this speaks of his skill.

He seemed confused about the fact she helped the Zorua. Why was that? Was he like her and saw the nasties of human kind or something? If so, she can understand his mindset. When he opened his mouth to speak, she listened to him. Indeed he was worry about the Zorua. He asked if it alright and if needed some medical attention. She glanced down at the Zorua and quickly analyzed that it was only a flesh wound and a sprained paw. Before she answered, the man continued to speak.

Oh for the love of Arecus! He thought she was the horrible poacher and was the one who did this?! This made a frown appeared on her features as she clutched her fists. Rage began to emitted from her. The Zorua next to her nuzzled against her hand and gave it a lick. At this she calmed down and blinked. Taking a deep breath, she collected her self and turned to this green haired trainer. Time to set things straight. “Look here…I did NOT cause this Zorua to get hurt. Also, it is a GIRL Zorua. Ask herself if you want!” Aglaia sighed as she gestured at the Zorua.

The Zorua, who was wagging it tail, suddenly came to a halt. As if offended it gave out a huff and turned it head to the side as if saying “Of course I am female!”. “Exactly! I would be pissed if someone called me a guy..” She took a deep breath. Time to continue this topic. This topic formed a frown on her face. “Yeah. I saw where the jerk went. Akane sniffed his scent and I had Chiyo teleport and catch him. And I am about to tend the little one’s wound.”

As in speaking on cue, a female Alakazam teleported right behind Lazarus and N with a binded thug under her arm. She then placed the captive down and teleport next to Aglaia’s side. “That is a great work..Want to go inside?” Aglaia stated to her Alakazam, holding out it’s pokeball. It nodded happily, and with a hug, it vanished in a red light into the sphere.

“Now..Time to take care of the little one..” Aglaia mumbled to
herself as she pulled out a can and pulled the lid off revealing a berry smelling paste. She then smeared the contents on her fingers and smeared it on the flesh wounds on the Zorua’s leg. Then slowly, it began to heal. “Might as well give it a bit of a boost..” Aglaia muttered as she raised her hand gently on the wound. The wound faintly glowed and the wound closed.

The Zorua then jumped around and chased it tail happily. “THERE! All done! You can go now. Be free~!” Aglaia stated as she gestured at the woods in the distance of her. As if seeing that Aglaia was not wanting her company, the Zorua gave a soft whine and nuzzled against her leg. “Okay..this is odd.” Aglaia mumbled to herself as she crossed her arms across her chest.

“Normally, wild pokemon tend to bite and scratch to show they are afraid.” Aglaia stated as she gave out a frown. She turned to N and gave out a sigh and pointed at the Zorua nuzzling her leg. “They are so not like this. I can understand why they are afraid at first. However as people and Pokemon live together, the fear dims and they get better. We are the ones who benefit this more though..”

“This Zorua..” Aglaia continued as she got on her knees and glanced at the Zorua. “Seemed too tamed to be a wild Zorua. I think it was a pet or a companion Pokemon..Or was owned by a trainer. Before being freed..I don’t know why someone will free this gentle behaving one though..” Did someone convinced the trainer to free it? Was the trainer died somehow? Or something else happened?

[N]

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N took a few paces away from Aozora as she corrected him. ”W-what is this?” Was all he could think; peering down towards the girl in absolute confusion. She and the little Zorua seemed to have a close relation. What he had thought before was true. This girl was actually helping the dark-type. But how was he supposed to know her gender? N had rushed after his Zoroark; ready to tackle whatever was hurting the wild Pokémon. It took him more than five seconds to figure out a Pokémon’s gender, and he most certainly wasn’t going to call the little Zorua an it!

”Sorry?” N murmured silently. He wasn’t sure whether to feel bad about his common miconception or not. Had he really offended the little Pokémon that badly? The thought killed him inside. ”I would also hate if if I were mistaken for a girl…” N thought, turning away from the strange female and further contemplating the subject. ”Although, it has happened on numerous occasions… I’m such an idiot!”

After this thought, N fell to the ground on his knees in a sliding motion. Lazarus was staring down at his trainer uncertainly, and all N could do was pull at his hair and wonder he he could have made such an idiotic mistake. (The following doesn’t neccarily have to be read.)

”HowcouldyoudosomethinglikethatN,afterallyou’resupposedtoknowmoreaboutPokemonthanmostofthesesillyexcusesforlivingbeingsafterallyou’reagoodpersonandyoushouldn’thavetomakestupidmistakeslikethisdammitNLordNcan’tyoudoanythingrightafterallyoualmostruledUnovaatonepointhowpatheticcanyoube.” He thought quickly to himself as if he were about to have some kind of panic attack. Luckily, he didn’t, and it was only a matter of second before he snapped out of it. Being corrected by someone else who also liked Pokémon…? I-It confused him…

N slowly turned back around with his eyes on the little Zorua. She seemed happy. ”If she really was tame, she seems to have taken a liking to you.” N spoke silently. He still wasn’t sure what to say about all of this. And hell, this girl didn’t even seem to know who he was. That could be a good thing for him. ”Maybe her original owner was seperated from her? I’d hate to think that she was abandoned… Either way, I think that you should take her into your custody.” N told the girl somewhat cautiously. The green-haired boy’s Zoroark still had his eyes on the strange girl. The Zoroark seemed equally as hesitent as N himself.

However, there had been one thing that did catch N's attention. Whatever this strange girl had just put on the Zorua's wound, it had worked like a charm. The trainer could barely tell that the little dark-type had ever been wounded now. "And... that paste you used, what is it?" He inquired. He could use some of it, if it was plentiful. Pokemon in Team Ultimatum were often abused, and it made him sick to his stomach because he was usually unable to do anything about it.

Had she said that she caught whomever had hurt the Zorua? N's expression darkened. If it was someone from Team Ultimatum, he'd make sure they'd regret it. The green-haired boy caught a glimpse of someone in his peripheral vision and turned to see the thug on the ground. Was he so out of it that he hadn't even realized what Alakazam did? "And one final question... What do you plan on doing with this idiot?" He asked; pointing towards the thug that had set the trap in the first place.

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[AGLAIA]

"It's fine. You probably can't take it in a glance. Most people can't unless they read and specialize in it." Aglaia stted with a chuckle. The poor boy was pretty shocked and nervous. His readings were saying that to her anyway. He seemed berating at himself and maybe his mind broke for a few seconds. She didn't mean to sound so harsh. When she was younger, she was always called a boy. So hence why her anger for people mistaking people's and Pokemon's genders. At a few moments of silence she glanced at him with a worried look. “Are you alright?”

“As for that tame thing, well..there is one way to check…” Aglaia sighed and reached and carefully picked a piece of loose fur from the Zorua’s fur. She took a sniff and frowned. “Shampoo..conditioner..of high quality. Lack fleas and pests too…” She began mumbling to herself and she she pulled out a small worn out notebook from her coat and began scribbling in it. “Yep. Tame/Trained Pokemon this Zorua is. Probably raised from an egg ever since birth…” As she said this, she flipped her notebook close and placed it into her pocket of her coat.

It seemed he was curious paste. Good. He didn’t notice THAT. “Hm? The paste? I made it..” Aglaia stated as she hummed to herself and raised an eyebrow with an amused look. “It is made of herbs and berries. The berries are the main ingredient but for places like here in Unova..Herbs can be used as a substitute.” She gestured at the paste and gave out a soft sigh.

“Unova lacks heavily in the berry department. This may be due to lack of gardening and care for those plants in this region. In other regions, berries are used to make PokeBlocks and Poffins.” She then pulled out a blue box like candy and gave it to the Zorua. The little Zorua happily took it and began to chew on it. “Think of it as pasties and candies for Pokemon to help them grow. Because these coordinators take care so much of these plants..there tend to be extra plants that spread about.”

“However, here we have musicials. That lacks preperation for berries.” Aglaia stated with a frown and mumbled under her breath. Suddenly she snapped out her daze and gave a sheepish chuckle. “Was I rambling? Sorry..When it comes to Pokemon and Nature, I tend to go overboard. I love Pokemon like I breath air.” She rubbed her hands through the Zorua’s soft fluffy fur as it gave out a purr.

“To sum it up: I wanted to become a Doctor for Pokemon. But due to some problems, I had to quit my studies.” She said as she gave out sigh. “Hence why I was able to tell genders, conditions, and medicine. If you want, I can give you the recipe for the paste. Here! Have it yourself!” She then placed the small can [which was now cover with the lid] on the ground. Shortly after, she went quiet and her eyes went dar. Yeah, studies… Because of low funds and her constant moving about…she couldn’t go to school or anything. She still reads the books she buys with her spare cash though.

“So..you want to come with me little on?” Aglaia stated with a sigh as the Zorua got onto it’s feet and jumped in excitement. “Fine, welcome aboard.” With that said, she tossed a pokeball at the Zorua. It gently tapped the Zorua and in a few shudders, the light dimmed. Zorua was caught! Aglaia then picked the Pokeball and tossed it into the air. In a flash of light, the Zorua appeared in front of Aglaia. It got onto it’s hide legs and gave a soft howl/bark. “You still need fresh air though. So you are staying out till we camp, okay?” With that said, the Zorua gave a bark and nodded her head.

“That Idiot..As much I want to feed him to Hideki..We have to turn him into the police. I will probably call the police once I leave the area. For now we will tie him to a tree.” Aglaia stated with a frown, as she picked up the Zorua into her arms. The Zorua barked and glared at the man. She glanced down..and blinked. She glanced at the thug and narrowed her eyes. “Is this guy part of a gang or something? There is a symbol on his sleeve!!” With that she reached down, and tied the already tied and knocked out man to tree.

OOC:: Long post..Yeah. But other then that, it is fine! And yes, the thug is a nameless grunt of Team U!

[N]

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N tried his best to maintain an average posture. ”I’m alright. I wouldn’t worry about it. I was just feeling a little guilty is all.” He said with a rather puzzled look in his vivid green eyes. And puzzled he was indeed. Never before had he met a girl quite like this. It was almost alluring, and he wasn’t quite sure why... The mere fact that she knew so much about Pokémon was enough to impress him. He hadn’t quite seen anyone act like she had. Well, anyone aside from himself of course. ”I’d like to be a friend of hers.” The green-haired boy decided without another moment’s hesitation.

So the odd paste was made of berries? N had heard there were certain healing properties in a few breeds of berries, but as Aglaia had said, they weren’t exactly common in his home region. ”Come to think of it, I remember heading to regions such as Kanto and seeing odd-colored berries dangling from branches in the local forests there. I didn’t think of feeding them to my Pokémon.” The young sleuth thought, having had learned something new. He himself wasn’t the type to entertain through music, and he didn’t exactly have any talent in cooking. If anything, his “talent” would have to be understanding his Pokémon… Was this girl the same?

“Was I rambling? Sorry..When it comes to Pokemon and Nature, I tend to go overboard. I love Pokemon like I breath air.”

N’s interest in the stranger skyrocketed after hearing this. Sure, there were other trainers whom felt the same way. However, they usually recgonized him and wouldn’t have thought twice about associating with him. After all, in their eyes he was come kind of psychotic Pokémon Hunter. ”I’m nothing of the sort!” N reminded himself.

Humans were just stupid… At times, he felt like they didn’t even deserve their Pokémon. Though, after a while, he realized how miserable Pokémon may become if they were forced to break away from their trainers. Even the mistreated Pokémon remained loyal to their trainers for reasons N couldn’t quite understand.
When N had snapped back into reality, he was looking at the can of remedy that the girl had used previously. She was giving it to him?

”I’d love the recipe, if you wouldn’t mind. I’m in an area where Pokémon are often hurt, and I feel powerless when I can’t help them. I grew up around Pokémon my entire life, so…” N paused. At this point, his words had hollowed out as if he were reminicing on something painful. However, the tone quickly faded from his voice as he continued to speak. ”So, I guess I’m like you. I don’t want to sound like a generic idiot, but I couldn’t live without them.” He said with an awkward smile.

Quite literally, he wouldn’t have lived without him… ”I should be taking this more seriously…” He reminded himself. What if Giovanni, Ghetsis, or even one of the other grunts caught him out in the middle of the woods like this? He didn’t want to give Team Ultimatum more reasons to doubt him, but at the same time N felt as if it would be a waste to run off and leave this girl. After all, he had been one of the only ones to actually associate with him without reasoning.

Unfortunatley, the simple mentioning of the police made N’s heart race. If the police were called, they would quickly recgonize him and it would be all over. ”U-Um- let’s not call the police. I-I mean, not yet…” N rambled, his heart sinking as the girl noticed the Ultimatum sign on the guy’s sleeve. Fuck. How could he be so careless? That guy worked for him. ”Let’s just leave him here. He wont go very far in his position…” N suggested.

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[AGLAIA]

Aglaia coaxes her head to the side and had a confused look on her face. He was taking everyone so clearly.it puzzled her. It was like he didn't have much interaction with others. Maybe this is why he was puzzled and guilty. She then gave a soft chuckle and a small grin appeared on her features. "It is alright to feel guilty about things. Everyone should guilty about something because living beings are not perfect." Aglaia stated softly as sat down for a few seconds. Her newly caught Zorua was nuzzling her hand for another treat. So Aglaia reached into a pocket and gave another blue box like candy to the Zorua. The little Zorua happily munched her new found treat. "As living beings, we learn from our mistakes and grow."

It seemed she was right. He was a Unova resident. Unlike her, who came from Sinnoh, he seemed he was born in this region. Sure, her champion was a friend of an elite four here...But other than that and the facts she said. She knows little to nothing about the region of Unova. This is why she came, for field experience. To learn about the Pokémon and humans."I originally came to here to learn about this Region. I am from Sinnoh. So I planned to learn about the people, the environment, and maybe befriend some Pokémon." Aglaia stated with a smile on her face. Well, she might as well introduce herself. "The name is Aglaia. Though some people call me Lea."

He seemed shocked about the can. "Yes you can have it. I have plenty of it." Aglaia stated with a chuckle and gave a nod. She waved her hand at the can with a sigh. "The trick of this if they eat it, it can be eaten for greater effect, is that some Pokémon prefers certain flavors." She glanced around as if she was looking for something. After a few seconds of search, she picked up a stick from the ground and drew a pentagon on the dirt. "These "natures" reflected into five categories. Spicy, Sour, Bitter, Dry, and Sweet. Red, Yellow, Blue, Green, Pink. Most Pokémon tend to have a favorite flavor and one they don't like."

"A Pokémon’s advantage also is based on the nature...For example. Two Zoroarks with different natures will have different skill sets to suit them." She glanced out and took out another notebook and began flipping through it and glanced down a page. "Their favorite and least favorite skills are represented by nature. Spicy represents Attack. Defense is Sour. Bitter is Special Defense. Dry Special Attack and finally Sweet is Speed."

"I will use my new friend Zorua here for an example." Aglaia stated with a frown as she gestured at the Zorua at her feet munching a blue pokebock. "She likes Dry blocks...meaning attacks like Dark Pulse are more powerful. However from her build and personality.I think he doesn't like Sour stuff. Meaning she has a tad weaker physical defense then most."

"Also, the berries have added effects. Some are good for healing poison, some sleep, and other paralyization.” Aglaia muttered to herself. She reached into her waist bag and pulled out a thick worn out notebook. "Here. Notes about the paste, the recipes, natures, and berries. I got another cleaner copy.But this one is handwritten. Sorry about that!" With that she placed the notebook next to the jar. Indeed the notebook contents were written and a tad sloppy.

"That feeling...I guess I can understand." Aglaia spoke up again. She listen to the young man who she felt she could relate to in some ways talk about him and his relationship with Pokémon. So she decides to tell a little more about herself. "I was always caged up like a pretty bird in a cage and was forced to do what I was told. I was treated like a fly under a magnifying glass."

"Eh...your right."She poked the unconscious man who was tied to a tree. He wasn’t still moving but he was still breathing. Good, though this guy is scum, she didn’t want death to weigh on her shoulders. "He probably won't be able to escape anyway.” She picked up Zorua again, and it gave a content sigh in happiness.

OOC:: Late a bit..sorry. DX

[N]

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”We learn from our mistakes and grow?" N thought with a rather curious look in his emerald orbs. Nobody had ever told him something like that before. Hell, it was almost moving. ”Then that explains the feelings I had back then and the feelings I have now?” N asked himself, all the while maintaining a normal composure as he smiled over towards Aozora. ”When I saw how people had treated their Pokémon it was much different than I thought it was. It felt like I was in pain afterwards, but I couldn’t just let all of my morals go. Was that a mistake I made?” He thought hollowly. N was rather innocent at heart, but someone had told him that there was nothing more beautiful yet terrifying than innocence. He had changed only slightly because that person was dear to him.

”You’re smart, Lea.” N told the girl with a kind smile. ”I’m not adressed often, but you can call me N.” The trainer said with regret nearly towing him over afterwards. Why hadn’t he thought up a nickname of some sort? If Lea saw his name and appearance listed up on a billboard somewhere as a wanted criminal, she’d be less than attracted to him. After all, Team Ultimatum was famous for using Pokémon as tools.

N was brought back into reality when he felt a tug on his sleeve. Lea was drawing some sort of pentagon-like chart on the ground whilst telling him about the different natures and flavors of berries. Although he had never studied it before, N found it quite interesting… When she finished explaining, he took the notes into his hands and read them over quickly in his mind. Lucky for him he was able to decipher the girl’s handwriting rather easily.

”Thank you, it shouldn’t be a problem. You certainly know a lot. My compliment from before still stands.” N spoke in a calm, yet laid-back sort of tone. He slowly turned to his Zoroark and lifted a hand to pet his scarlet mane. ”Lazarus, you’ve never told me what your favorite flavor would be. Since I’m going to look into this, I’ll need to know. What do you perfer?” He asked him.

The Zoroark had to think for a moment. After a little while of thinking it opened it’s jaws and replied in poketalk. N could only sigh and fold the recipe he was given neatly in half. ”You don’t have any sort of preference?” N spoke as if he were asking himself. The Zoroark only nodded in response. ”I guess Lazarus is a little too serious to focus on what flavor of berry he’s consuming. He’ll pretty much eat everything, but I’m sure others are different.” He said.

"I was always caged up like a pretty bird in a cage and was forced to do what I was told. I was treated like a fly under a magnifying glass."

N froze in place as the girl had said this. Sure, he hadn’t exactly been kept in a “cage” his entire life. But after a while it had certainly seemed like it. ”I can kind of relate to that, too. When I was younger, I wasn’t really allowed to leave my room… It was like being in a cage, I suppose. But, I guess some good things did come out of it. That’s where I learned most of the “talents” I have today.” N spoke in a friendly tone.

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[AGLAIA]

"Yes. People learn from mistakes and get better." Aglaia stated with a nod on her features. A sincere and bright smile wide on her features. She was postivily beaming with joy and glee. "It helps that you learn from your past mistakes for the future. So the past mistakes won't happen again." She then leaned back and crossed her arms across her chest. "Not that a past of one matters really. People shouldn't judge people by past mistakes. Everyone makes errors and nothing can change that." With that said, she stayed silent for a motion then suddenly pumped her fist into the air and lightly smacked it to the palm of her other hand.

"What really matters is who you today and what you plan to do now." Aglaia stated with a confident chuckle. "For example, say a kid cheated on a test...Should he be branded a cheater for the rest his life?" With that she raised a hand and pointed at N and Lazarus. "I say no unless he keeps doing it over and over again. People change and sometimes for the better. I believe almost everyone deserves a second chance." She then blinked and gave a sheepish shrug.

"People say I am naive and dense..Or even knuckle headed. This is because I always view thing on a postive side of things." A frown appeared on her features as she pointed herself with her eyes narrowed with a serious yet peaceful look to them. Her current attitude was currently a tad different then her earlier moods and posture. as if she flipped a switch to show a side that was her bubbly nature can be dissolved when needed . "I prefer the term optimistic in a realistic point of view. I know there won't be like..eternal world peace or nature being in perfect harmony with humans. At least until we humans learn to accept we aren't the top of the food chain."

"Thanks N. No one said that to me before. At least honestly and sincerely before." Aglaia stated with a soft grin on her features. A light blush appeared on her cheeks, making them a tad rosey red. Yes, that is right, she was blushing. She was used to believing that compliments were fake or trying to get her to do something from them. She wasn't aware of N was emitting the feeling regreat. Nope, not at all. She blushed even darker when he said she knew alot and confirmed and said his compliement still stand.

She blinked when she heard N talking to his Zoroark. Brushing she aside, she gave a sheepish shrug. "About natures..There is a special group of natures of pokemon who have leveled and even balacned skills. They don't prefer or dislike any flavor. Serious is one of them." Aglaia then let out a chuckle as guilt appeared on her face."Did I forgot to mention that..I AM SO SORRY!" Aglaia muttered loudly as she began pulling her hair and sulked in corner near a tree with mushrooms. Zorua gave a whimper and nuzzled her hand. Aglaia ignored and continue to sulk in her corner of embarrassment.

Suddenly, a loud roar was heard. In came a Charizard with weird red markings. [Think like clone Charizard from the first movie]. It glanced around and then nuzzled Aglaia's neck. Aglaia, seeing her dear friend Caroline the Charizard, woke up slightly from embarrassed moment."Caroline here is another example of a pokemon with a nature that isn't affected by flavors and tend to be balanced. She is a Bashful nature."

It seemed she was right about him being caged up..at least for a while. "Yeah..About that. The reason I was caged up and locked away like a sideshow freak was because of my talents." Aglaia muttered as she gave a loud side. She stood up and grabbed her bag. She glanced at N and gave a nod. Hoping he won't ask about what she meant by talents, she turned away. "I think it is time I take my leave. Thank you for the pleasant conversation N. I hope we meet again someday." With that she began walking away, when suddenly, an unpleasant headache went through her head. Clutching her head in pain, she stumbled around a bit and knelled one knee on the ground.

"This Again? I hope IT doesn't act up again.." Aglaia mubled with a hiss as she struggled to stand. Suddenly, she collapsed on the floor. Caroline and Zoey, who were following her, gave a loud startled sound at the site of their trainer and partner collapsing on the floor. After a brief moment of PokeTalk, they decided to get help. Caroline gently brought Zoey on her shoulders, and with a flap of her powerful wings, came flying to where N and Lazarus were. They both let out a stream of frantic PokeTalk to N. They were currently explaining their trainer collapsed and needed help. Of course, Caroline seemed to know why. But refused to tell anyone why Aglaia collapsed.

[N]

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N couldn’t help himself. The smile on Aglaia’s girlish features had broadened his own grin. ”What is this feeling? It’s not uncomfortable, but it makes me oddly happy.” N thought as he openly listened to Aglaia. If what the young girl said was true then it put him at great ease. N wasn’t the only one who wanted to forget about mistakes he had previously made. As an individual member of society, he often felt guilty about the choices he had made in the past; even if they had been against his own, childish will.

”I am branded a criminal for something my father has done. How is that fair?” The deemed juvenile thought to himself in a thoroughly disappointed tone. He had once been the ruler of the distorted organization Team Plasma, but he had put all of that behind him after realizing that Pokémon were thoroughly happy with their trainers outside of his castle. ”I’ll change my reputation with my own hands. I’m done hiding from society.” N established after dwelling confidently on his alternatives.

N was baffled by this girl and the uncomfortable feeling grappling his chest. She had been energetic and blissful just a few moments ago. But now she spoke with less confidence and N was almost ashamed to say that it made his heart sink. ”Please don’t look at me with those sorrowful eyes. When you smile; I can’t help but smile, too.” N had wanted to say. The juvenile hadn’t been around anyone quite like this girl. He had associated with people who were often quite serious and N found that he seemed to warp his the mood to match that of others. In this case, Aglaia’s cheerful mood made him want to act cheerful.

”Zoro, Zoroark? Zoro.” {Lord N, the girl’s face looks a little red. Is she getting sick?}Lazarus asked N with a concerned look in his scarlet orbs. N could only peer down at his Zoroark quizically. What did he mean by “sick”? The green-haired boy looked up towards Aglaia and just barely noticed the soft crimson color that hued her cheeks. In spite of this, the pink-haired girl continued to speak before N could ask her if she was feeling alright.

”You don’t have to hide away in that corner…” He murmured in a rather amused tone of voice as his acquaintence buckled down and edged away from him. Was she actually embarassed about a simple mistake on her part? N hadn’t even minded at all. After all it was him who needed the education on natures in the first place. N had been about to reach out for the girl when an ample dragon Pokémon approached Aglaia and nearly scared the daylights out of him. He certainly hadn’t been expecting the shiny Charizard to surprise him, but N had to admit that she looked well-cared for.

”She’s leaving already?” The long-haired boy asked himself in mild disappointment. It really was a shame. N had been thoroughly enjoying their conversation. ”I’m sure we’ll meet again. I’ll keep your advice close in mind, and thank you for playing teacher. I’m sure it’s not what you’d thought you would be doing when you came all the way out here.” He told her before gently waving as she turned her back to him and advanced away. What did she mean she was “caged up” because of her abilities? There wasn’t any time to ask her, so N couldn’t help but feel moderately disappointed.

After walking a measly ten feet away from Aglaia with Lazarus at his side, N was harshly pulled out of his mislead daze at the sound of startled Pokémon. The juvenile’s Zoroark called out to him in sync and N had turned around before a Yanma could beat it’s wings. He didn’t ask “what’s wrong?” like any regular person would have. N knew what the Pokémon were saying, even if he himself was only human.

”Caroline, if you could find an even place to lay her down I can try to help. I’ll be right back.” N spoke in a calm tone, though in reality he felt the exact opposite. The green-haired boy had gone back to the Team Ultimatum grunt and searched around the area of his capture. Conviniently enough, N found a beige-colored bag laying around with a small bottle of water, a towel, a handgun and a pouch of unidentified substance. N threw the pouch aside, kept the hand gun for himself and brought the water and towel over towards the girl.

Assuming Caroline had laid the gifted girl out on the ground things would have been a lot easier for N. ”Lazarus, cut this towel evenly in half and dab it in this water. Don’t drench it, but don’t pour too lightly either. Thanks, both of you.” He spoke in a firm tone while looking up towards his Zoroark and Aglaia’s Charizard. As Lazarus handled the towel, N had to think of how to lift the girl’s head off of the ground. He didn’t have any other cloth available and so he feared he’d have to do the only think he could think of. N swiftly grabbed the ends of his shirt and pulled it over his head, exposing himself from the waist up.

”Who cares? I’m more concerned about this girl’s safety. And I can’t let she and her Pokémon down. What kind of living being would I be then?” N thought as he folded up his own shirt and gently lifted the girls head to place it underneath her. ”Anything is better than having her rest her head on the ground. That can’t be good for anyone.” N reminded himself before turning over towards Lazarus whom had spilled most of the water due to his large claws. Thankfully, he had also decently soaked the smile towel.

”Good job, Lazarus.” N told his Zoroark. The supposed juvenile then folded the towel in half and gently placed it tenderly against Aglaia’s forehead. As soon as he had gotten himself together N let out a light sigh and slowly leaned over the girl. He brushed any locks of smooth pink hair from Aglaia’s girlish face before lightly placing a hand on her right left shoulder. ”Hey, are you alright? If you can hear me, let me know, alright? I’m not just going to leave you here.” N spoke down towards her in a quiet yet concerned tone. He could barely believe what he was doing.

And still, what if Aglaia did wake up? What on Earth was she going to think? N had an average figure that went well in proportion with most of his features. His amulet hung around his neck, showing rather vividly against his chest as his bracelets did the same with his wrist. For some stupid reason jewelry was always ten thousand times more noticeable when the wearer’s bare skin was showing behind it. N had also taken his hair out of it’s usual shaggy ponytail, which left his vivid green locks draping messily over his shoulders. He felt rather odd in his current situation, though N didn’t think he looked monstrous. He just felt awkward. Anyone would have.
(( FANSERVICE TIEM ))


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[AGLAIA]

Aglaia was not in good conditions. For you see, ever since she was young from the age 1 to 6, she has been caged up. This was due to her odd 'abilities' mainly. Because of that, her health is frail and fragile. Couple with that fact her abilities leaves her mentally and physically tired..yeah. She isn't the best health like most. Mainly it was just headaches, dizziness, and pains in the body..however it can be worse. Hence why her reluctance to use her abilities to their fullest. But sadly, she had to tap into it's full power twice recently. One time with that Coordinator. One with that guy at Mt. Silver.

Currently, Aglaia was in her mindscape again. "THIS again?"[/b
Aglaia snarled she pulled her hair. How many times she does to have this vision thing? Was it because this N character? Just as she was about to complain, and invisible force dragged her to a door. "YEP! THIS AGAIN!" Aglaia screamed in anger as visions of the past flashed through her mind! Oh noes!

In reality, Caroline did as N told her. She layed her trainer in the shade under a tree. With that, Caroline with a sigh, stomped over to another tree and layed down. A loud thump and she was down and curled around. Zoey, the newest addition to the group, was currently chasing after a butterfly and rolling in the ground. Feeling bored, she pranced over to Caroline and began to speak.

"Zo! Zo-ra! Zorua!" ["Hey, do you know what is up with Aglaia?"] Zoey began to speak in a worried tone. She glanced at Aglaia who was giving out a loud moan and was rolling back and forth on the ground. Zorua gave a whimper and rubbed her head against Caroline's large muscular scaley leg. Caroline, who heard Zoey complaining, opened one eye and gave out a puff. THis puff let out a small puff of smoke.

"Char. Char-i-zard! Zard..." [This is happening a lot lately due to Aglaia's pushing herself. That and overusing her talents...] Caroline grumbled as she gave Zoey a bored glance. Taking a deep breath, she let out a sighed and patted Zoey's head with a claw gently with a soft glare. It was as if telling the little Zorua to be calm and not to be worried. It also said not to question about it yet.

Aglaia then let out a scream and shout, causing Zoey and Caroline to glance at their trainer. Zoey was about to go rushing to Aglaia's side but Caroline grabbed Zoey's tail and dragged her back. Startled, Zoey gave out a startled yelp as she was dragged back. Caroline glanced at Zoey and then gave pointed her tail at N then at Aglaia. Zoey, seeing what her senior pokemon was planning stopped moving and with a plop sat down on the floor.

Aglaia, who was going through intense visions and emotion pain, gave out a scream as she clung to the nearest object...which happened to be N. Clinging hard to N's arm and burying her face into his chest she gave out a sob. "Make it stop..." Aglaia mumbled to herself very softly in her unconcious state as she clung harder. Caroline, who suddenly thought this was enough, got up and stomped over where Aglaia was and pulled her trainer off gently and laided her against the ground. Giving a sigh, she waved Zoey over and sat down next to her trainer against the floor gently again. "Char...." [Again?] Caroline stated with a sigh as she gave a sorry look to N and turned back to her Trainer. Zoey , who now was up close to Aglaia, climbed into her trainer's arm and gave a confronting lick on the cheek.

Caroline, seeing that Aglaia needed a wake up call, kneeled down to Zoey's ear and began whispering in Poketalk some instructions. Zoey, seeing this, got up, and waltz over to Aglaia's side with her tail swaying from side to side. It look like those two dark colored Pokemon were planning something. Zoey, when not at Aglaia's ear gave a sharp but not injuring Nibble on the earlob. To further the wake up call, the little Zorua gave a sharp howl that caused Aglaia's eyes to snap open and to suddenly sit up. She glanced around and then stopped at Zoey and Caroline with a frown on her features. She placed her hands on her hips and gave a sharp glare.

"You could have activated Milo's Pokeball..." Aglaia mumbled as she picked up Zoey in her arms. She glanced around and gave out a shudder. She was cold and goosebumps were forming on her arms.."Br..It is getting cold. We need to find a cave or something." Aglaia shuddered as her teeth chattered against each other. If they don't find some shelter and a fire quick..It will be pretty cold Sure, spring morning and afternoons are okay..but weather at night can quickly drop a few degrees.