||Only manga canon, Saber. ;p I dunno how that'll fit into this time line, tho.

Oh goodness, that Pokémon in public rule will irk Red to no end... Yay for having a penchant for trouble!

I usually post last. ;o -throws goodies to everyone-

Be anything less than lit, and I'll eat you alive. :K||

Shay Miru
Whirl Islands, Johto

Cold, wet, sea breeze, being stowaway on a boat and getting caught was not the best idea for getting back to Olivine. I was soaked through, and the small fire that was my Charizard’s tail was not doing much, other than keeping me from a chill. The sandy beach was small, but at least the small pillars of rocks kept me and my Charizard out of sight.

“Ashe, next time, we just fly. And yes I know that was your suggestion and I didn’t listen.”

Ashe, my black and lavender Charizard, my pride and joy, just rolled her eyes at me. She was a unique shiny Charizard a lavender underbelly instead of the usual red, and a blue and cyan flame at the end of her tail. I saved from death just as an egg. No one dared to mess with us, we had been together since I was small. Despite the circumstances of our government regarding Pokemon now. That why I was a Freelancer.

The wind blew and made me shudder. The cave behind me, eerily looming over my shoulder, taunted me with it’s sheltering stony scape when I turned to look at it. I wasn’t too fond of sleeping in the most maze-like area in Johto, next to Mt. Mortar. The was home of Lugia, the Guardian of the sea. One of my more favorite legendaries to read about.

I looked at the horizon; nightfall was approaching quickly. A quick nap before flying the rest of the way to Olivine in the dead of night. It seemed like a better plan than my last one. I pulled my damp sweater over me and shifted closer to my Charizard, muttering about being wet and cold.

The last thing I wanted was to run into any people...

Koko Rene
Somewhere on Route 46, Johto

Koko balanced precariously as she finished painting over the wooden sign that stood over the path leading to her house. It broke her heart to paint over the beautiful painting her father had painted thirty years ago, but there was no use for it anymore—the ranch had been put out of business before she was born. It wasn’t so much the government, but just the lack of customers. The trainer glanced down at her Tropius, upon who’s head she was balanced, and noticed the look in his eyes. He was getting moody. Again. She sat down and slid down his neck, returning him to her Pokeball as soon as her feet hit the ground. Though her ranch was a ways off of the beaten path, she didn’t want to risk him being seen. Many frowned upon Pokemon nowadays. She glanced at one of her Pokeballs, sighing sadly. Teva hadn’t been out yet today, whereas almost everyone else had, with the exception of Pidgeot. Even Grovyle and Absol had been out. Walking briskly down the dirt path, she looked up in boredom. Not a bird Pokemon in the sky. She imagined what it had been like when Pokemon had actually been legal. Engrossed in her thoughts, she nearly ran into her house, only stopped from doing so because she almost tripped over the hose she’d left all over the porch. Sighing, she coild it up and left it off to the side, opening the door and shutting it with a slam. It wasn’t like her to be this depressing, for lack of a better word, but having to paint over the sign was like cutting the last tie to her dad. It hurt. Wanting someone to talk to, she removed a regular Pokeball from her belt, letting out the creature inside without a word. Almost as soon as the form took shape, the girl found herself tackled by a fox-like Pokemon, her nine tails spread out in a relaxed manner. The Ninetails happily licked her trainer’s face until she laughed, and managed to push the fire-type off. Smiling, she wrapped her arms around her friend’s neck, burying her face into her soft neck fur as the Pokemon shook her head to try to get her ‘mane’ out of her face. It was a failed attempt, as always.

”Oh, Teva, I had to paint over the sign today. It was fading, and I could never duplicate Dad’s handiwork. It was the best thing to do, but…it was all I had left of him.”

Teva laid her head on her trainer’s back, sighing softly. She again tried to get her mane out of her eyes, this time by trying to blow it, but again failing. The one disadvantage to being a different Ninetails.

”Nine…”

Koko lifted her head away, as did her friend, and they met each other’s eyes. Teva knew what Koko was thinking, and she worried about it. But, Koko didn’t voice her idea, rather released her grip around the Pokemon’s neck and stood. Locking her fingers together behind her head, she sniffled a bit.

”Teva…what should I do? I mean, there’s nothing I can do with the ranch. Unless I sell it. But who’d buy it, hm? And I don’t think I’d be able to sell it. Its just got too many memories. But without a purpose, there’s no use keeping it.”

((Mkay. Its a bit fail compared to my normal intros, but she's a new character, so...

EDIT: And Absol, Grovyle, and Pidgeot are PC Pokemon, just to avoid confusion.

EDIT AGAIN: I've gotta go. Be back tomorrow. Maybe with a drawing of Teva. <3))

((I'll post anyway, I will change this to be a bump if I am kicked out!))

Fiona Hawk

Somewhere near Route 46, Jhoto

Fiona stepped onto the luscious green gr*censored*. She stepped carefully remembering how gr*censored* was alive and living. She twirled to fave Vi who was trotting along behind her. Fiona spun back and continued waltzing onward toward route 46. Vi followed.

"nine nine!" Vi cried watching a wurple climb a tree. Fiona giggled. She had only been out for 10 minutes since she left her camp. She was traveling to her Grandparent's house which was just past Route 46. She promised to show then Vi who had just evolved from a vulpix. She continued closer to Route 46. 

As she neared Vi got more and more comfortable with being in this new area. Fiona watched as Vi jumped after some oddish who quickly hid in the ground. Unknowingly Fiona stepped on. It moved. Fiona jumped back and giggled. Vi came over.

"Niinne" she growled. The hair on her back stood up as she sniffed the moving pllant.

"Vi! Chill! It's an oddish!" Fiona smiled stroking Vi's back. Vi rubbed against Fiona. "Now lets go!" Fiona tip toed foward dancing with the wind. Each step lightly touched the ground before gracefully picking up again and leaping. Vi trotted behind sniffing every plant.

((fail- I'll write more later!)) 

(( Aw loki is not going to be in this ;n; )) 

Patrick Shaye

Lake of rage, Johto

  Patrick was laying on a gr*censored*y area and was awoken rudely when falling down. He shook his head and looked up lazily at his Torterra smiling at him. Patrick laughed and got up and stretched alittle as he saw the woods area and then he was a near a lake. Rubbing his eyes gently he walked alittle towards the lake. Torterr made his way over there, poor fella carried me who knows how far? Patrick just sat beside buster as his quietly took a sip from the lake.

" Lake of rage huh? Look how far we've come Buster!"

Patrick smiled and lift his hands in the air. His scarf ligting up a little. The only thing he wanted to do now was let everyone else so they could get a sip of refreshing water. He reached for his poke balls and the first he he grabbed he had labeled it 'Archie' and smiled. He let out a lowing pokemon, but when the glow was gone there was a little pink Skitty. He turned to look at Patrick and meowed. Then he ran over to Buster and took his spot near the bigger pokemon

Patrick let out the other three and the first thing that Damien did was push Archie into the water. Buster laughed and Archie came back up shivering and spit water out at Damien. Crawling out the wet skitty didn't look too happy and shivered while trying to shake off the water. Patrick quickly ran over laughing at the wet Skitty.

" You guys need to spot this! I'm tired of trying to get you two to like eachother and face the fact your gonna stick together.."

He laughed while wraping up Archie with his scarf, bringing down the shivering a bit. Damien was too busy laughing with Buster to even heard what Patrick said. Dayleen was happily ignoring the boys and taking little sips of water for her thirst. And Randy was on the other side of Buster so he didn't really see what happened, not like he would care. Archie gave Damien one last glare before taking his spot by Patrick, not thirsty no more. Next was his turn.

(( I'm such a noob at this but I'm hoping I did good :D *flails* ))