Let the stupidity flow!//: Axel, Emily

[Murron]

[Blubbles]

[/i], and that Wing seemed to be good enough. Guess it would have to what, though. As for flying Pokémon, it would have almost been faster if they were to rid on Amethyst anyway. She was bigger, stronger, and could easily fit the two. Maybe even another person. Emily was about to say so, until cut off by Axel.

She jogged after him, until she realized, 'Oh, what are we running for if I have a Pokémon on hand that knows freaking Telelport?!' "Ugh." With a roll of the eyes she took out the Gardevoir's Poké Ball and let her out in a flash of white light. The Gardevoir was white and turquoise, and she held a sharp, silver sword in her hands. Was it not a wooden one before? Clearly she got upgraded. "Seara, Teleport us back to Mahogany Town!" Emily ordered.

The Gardevoir giggled and jabbed the sword into the ground as her eyes turned pink. In the blink of an eye, Seara, along with the two trainers were back in town. "Here we are." Emily said in a whisper to herself.[/ul]

[Murron]

[Blubbles]

[/i] She jogged over to a sign that appeared to have a map of the region on it. A star was placed over Mahogany Town, so it was clear where they currently were. "Hey, Axel! Where'd you say you heard Lugia was?" Emily called out. The region seemed big, bigger than home at least. No matter where it was the trip would've been a bit long. Unless of course it was just outside the city, but that lake seemed to be the closest thing to Lugia's home. 'Now where are you, Lugia?'[/ul]

[Murron]

[/i] seem older. He squinted his eyes, moving his finger about- Azalea, down to Violet, all the way to Mount Silver, over to Mount Mortar, and finally down to the Whirl Islands.

"Right here. I'll have to stay inside, maybe; I think it only works for the holder of the Silver Wing. Lighting up the caves, I mean. Can't just bring some fire, Lugia might not be happy. Besides, they're... cold. All caves are cold, make you sick, and the food inedible, almost, make you want to be sick, the water tastes like earth, and really I don't want to be in there," he said, trying to make his voice sound light, then winced for the umpteenth time, cursing heavily as he felt a little numb. The electricity had obviously messed with his collar, but hopefully Ho-Oh should see to that. he'd heard that its fires had restorative properties.[/ul]

[Blubbles]

[Murron]

[/i] getting late. When did that happen? He stared at the setting sun, marveling at it slightly. He'd never really seen one... He was usually already asleep, indoors, or focusing on his Pokemon/fire. He decided he did not like them. A great orb of fire, slowly dying, tainting the sun black so that the moon would rise up... He did not get along with the moon. "Yeah, let's go in. Before the moon comes back," he said, nodding. Without waiting for Emily, Axel turned on his heels, heading towards what could only be the Pokemon Center. After all, it was one of two brightly lit, technological places in there.

Fia followed loyally, stubby feet moving rapidly in a waddling attempt to keep up. She found herself going too slow for comfort, so she went down on all fours, loping along in an attempt to keep up, stubby, bristly tail moving about. It wasn't really to be called a tail- more like a clump of fur stuck together and slightly spiked.[/ul]

[Blubbles]

[/i] Emily pushed the doors open to a surprise. It was more busy in the Centre than the whole town! What the heck?! Was the Pokémon Centre more amusing than anything else? Or maybe they were travelers, whatever. Still stupid. Emily walked over to counter where Nurse Joy was asking, "Excuse me? Would it be all right if we stayed the night? ... With separate rooms?" Nurse Joy giggled and nodded. "That's fine, follow me."

The nurse walked out from behind the counter and down a long hallway, stopping in front of a door. She took two keys out from her pocket and handed one to both Emily and Axel. "Here's one room," Nurse Joy turned around and pointed to the door on the other side of the hallway. "and here's the other," she finished. Emily sighed with relief. For a moment there, she thought they'd have to share a room. "Thank you." Emily nodded. Nurse Joy smiled and nodded back as she walked away back to her post.

"Well... G'night!" Emily unlocked a door and zoomed inside, shutting the door behind her. Finally, a room to herself and nice bed to sleep in! Not as nice as the one back at home, but it would do.[/ul]

[Murron]

[Blubbles]

[/i] myself. xD))

Bother him? She could say the same. She had no plans on it anyway, in fact, for all we know, she'd leave in the morning while he was still asleep. Most likely not, but a possibility.

Emily opened up her bag and- of course. No second change of clothes. 'Guess I'll have to live with just this for a while... Nah I'll just go shopping later. Maybe first thing in the morning?' Maybe she would sneak out while he was asleep. Useless though. What would this town have that involved clothing stores? Yeah maybe she could fly to another city- but that probably was not too smart. 'Oh, I'll worry about that in the morning.' Emily threw her bag on the ground and hopped onto the bed, throwing the covers over her. She snuggled into the blankets and closed her eyes, slowing falling asleep.

Also, the author of this laughs because of the connection.[/ul]

[Murron]

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His first that was that the room was a bit cold. His second was that he was being watched. Carefully, he opened one eye, noting that a black beady eye met his, along with a pink scrawl of a mouth, nearly covered by fingers with green orbs on them. His Sudowoodo, Sal. Apparently she'd gotten out of her Poke Ball when she was delivered to his room. But that didn't explain the chill... He pushed her away, looking down.

"AWH SHIT!"

Okay, so his nightgown was ruined. Badly. It was ripped completely off, the pieces of clean linen strewn across his floor, and his clothes... They were everywhere. They'd let him keep his underwear, though. Frantically, he began reassembling his outfit, muttering when he couldn't find his shirt.

Wasn't in his room, so it had to be...

Feeling almost like a pervert, he crept into Emily's room, noting that he couldn't find his mask either. Maybe under the bed..? Nope, nothing there but something he hit his head on when coming out. Dammit, he was cold. Hesitantly, he shook Emily's shoulder, frowning, looking desperate. "Emily, listen, wake up. My Pokemon stole my shirt and now I need help finding it! Please!"[/ul]

[Blubbles]

[/i] one under her's. "Really? You snuck into my room and walked me up, just so you could have some help finding a shirt? Really?!" She growled, clearly not liking what was going on. "If I help, will you get out and STAY out?!"[/ul]

[Murron]

[Blubbles]

[/i] cold, go take a blanket from your bed and wrap it around you." Did she really have to tell him what to do as if he was a five-year-old? It was pretty odd, but anything so she could go back to bed. "I doubt it'd be in my room, so are you sure you looked everywhere in your's?" She sounded half asleep, looked like it too. For all we know, she'd fall over any second back to sleep.[/ul]

[Murron]