[X] My Assistant

[Captain Combuske...]

Mission Gaul

Chris Richards was having a bad day. Then again, most of of his days were bad, and had almost always been. He hated the world. It was all horrible and dirty, and for some reason, it always seemed to be against him. He grunted, before sitting on a rock as if it was a tub of maggots.
He took out his Technom, his brand new device, and flipped open the screen. The Technom was an ingenious device. It was basically a Nintendo DSi in shape and size, and in function, as it played games and took images and could do other DSi things. But the Technom was enhanced; it could record movies, sounds and could also be used as a telephone. As well as this it had one extremely clever feature; it held all his items, like a backpack, in an electronic PC, and it had Pokemon storage as well, although, like a normal trainer, it could only hold 6 Pokemon and you had to go to a PC to exchange the Pokemon it held.
As the Technom booted, Chris took time to look at his surroundings. He was in a field, he knew that. It was rare to be in a field near Noverus, but he wasn't actually on the island. At the moment he was in the grassy plains to the south of Noverus, and although it was grassy and was a very nice field, it had lots of rocks too, although Chris was pretty sure that some were Geodudes and Gravelers, and maybe even the odd Golem. He knew for sure that the rock he was sitting on was not a Pokemon, though.
Chris liked Wildlife. He loved the world just as it was. He hated the world, and the people in it, but loved the natural aspect.

The Technom bleeped.
"Ah-hah!" he said, and the meny came up. From there Chris pressed the Pokemon button, then pressed the Grey Pokeball icon. There was a red light coming from the Technom, and Aaron appeared. Aaron was Chris' favourite Pokemon. They'd been through a lot together, and were close friends. Aaron was extremely cheerful at all times, and really nice to others, in a huge contrast to Chris' personality.
"Well buddy," said Chris, "We'd better Report to Mr James then."
"Ar-ar!" replied Aaron.

[Dragava]

Gerelda did not want to sit around and wait in a base for her instructions. She decided that, instead, she would wander around the streets of Noverus. It was not like she HAD to stay in the base anyway, and if someone caught her, well, she would think about that when it actually happened. She tied her red mask, a personal symbol of hers, around her neck, then chose, at random, to wear her blue outfit. Once the belt with her pokeballs was clipped on, she picked up her bag and swung it over her shoulder. Where would she go? That detail would be decided later.


Walking around the streets was not very interesting, and Gerelda found herself... bored. she therefore let out her primary form of amusement, Sableye.

"Hey Sableye," Gerelda grinned, "want to try some window-shopping?" Gerelda did not have to explain. Sableye knew exactly what she was planning, and thought that it would be a fun prank. Sableye darted into a nearby antique store. Gerelda followed it and pretended to look at some old books while Sableye impersonated a pair of gems in the window display.

It did not take long for a lady to shriek. Gerelda looked up from the book 'Legends of the past' and smirked. Sableye had obviously grinned at an onlooker, curious as to what the two jewels were doing at an antique shop. It was not long before a a small crowd gathered. Some asked the puzzled shopkeeper to see the jewels in the display, while others screamed when Sableye grinned or moved. Gerelda had a feeling that it would be a good time to leave; befor herself or Sableye was caught. Sableye got the message as Lizzie exited the shop. It jumped out of the display in a flash of purple, and made a dash for the pokeball Gerelda was holding while she was pretending to look for something in her bag. The disappearance of the jewels left the crowd confused. Gerelda watched for a while before running off, trying to contain her laughter.

[Martial]

Andrew, along with Helium were taking a stroll through a smaller shopping district. There were book stores, clothing stores, restaurants, markets, and one or two antique stores. While passing by one, he noticed a mob of people surrounding an almost-empty display case of jewelry. With a sigh, he slowly trotted over to the case. Helium followed close behind.

When he began to speed up, Andrew looked down to watch his feet. It seemed like whenever he stared down, he shuffled a little bit less. It seemed to be more of a nervous tic for him. Helium had picked up on this habit, causing him to laugh only inside his head. Then, Andrew had crashed into someone once he reached his maximum look-down speed. He looked up instantly.

"Oh," Andrew said embarrassed, "sorry about that."

The Antique Shop was a great background as it kept Andrew entertained every time he looked up. Right after this girl either went on talking to him or just says sorry, he would go to the Antique Store and buy something.

[Captain Combuske...]

Mr. James, or Admin Martin James as he was known, was obsessed with Michael Jackson. That was the reason why all his passwords were Michael Jackson songs, and his codename was "Smooth Criminal". The walls of his room were littered with Posters of the guy, and even his Pokemon were related to the Kind of Pop.
Chris approached the door to the room, and typed in "Billie Jean" into the pass-code thing. The door slid open, and Chris entered the room. There he saw Mr. James, and his Mightyena, Diana. Mr. James was a short man, shoirt enough for Chris to be at eye level with him. He wore a suit, a white hat and a whiter glove on one hand. The CD player was on, and "Beat It" blared out. Chris smiled. Michael Jackson was not a bad signer, but he didn't like him much. He found the level of obsession in Mr. James very amusing.
"Ah, Chris. Welcome. I have a mission for you."
That was what Chris liked about Mr. James. He didn't dally. He just got straight down to the matter in hand.
"There's reports of a Magma grunt patrolling as far out as Kitté Woods. I want you to take him down."
"What do you mean, take him down?" asked Chris rudely.
"I mean defeat him. From what I hear he's not very strong, so you shouldn't have too much trouble. Consider this your first mission."

Chris silently clenched his fist in happiness. Finally, he was DOING something. He'd already been here for three days where they'd been "assessing" him. Now he was finally getting a chance to act against evil.

This post has been edited by Alex Slasher: Jul 14 2010, 09:40 AM

[Dragava]

While making her escape, Gerelda ran into something. A pokemon? No, it was a person. Was she caught? Gerelda looked behind her; it did not seem like anyone was chasing her.

"Sorry," Gerelda said. She touched the mask on her neck to make sure it was still there before continuing, "Did you see the ghost? Pretty scary, huh? I guess I got a little TOO scared." She gave a nervous laugh, "It jumped right out of the window and disappeared."

"But anyway, the ghost is gone now. I think."