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Feb 14 2018, 03:12 PM
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It was only his second day of waking up in this field blanketed in snow. Ivan was living off berries, but he wasn’t sure how much longer they could hold him off. Especially when they didn’t really grow during the winter season. The man had the idea to hunt some wild critter to cook for a meal, but the fact that he had no weapons left him without many options. There was also the fact that he wouldn’t be able to start a fire. He desperately craved a fire. It wasn’t just the warmth he desired, but thinking about the light and smell of burning wood gave him a comforting feeling. He wasn’t sure why but it did.
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The ghost that appeared with him hovered close by. The duskull who originally wanted nothing to do with the human had decided to stick around a bit. Perhaps he’d be dead soon and the ghost could possess his body. The grim creature also found the human a bit entertaining. He wasn’t going to last long out in this cold and the struggle for survival was a fun watch for the ghost.
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Ivan could head into the city in the distance, but he didn’t know what it was like. He was concerned that it could be as dangerous as being out in the wild. What if he was rejected? He was a stranger in a land unknown to him and without details of his past they could assume he was insane. The man was anything but insane...at least that’s not what he thought. Maybe, if he was lucky he could just find a pokemon that was edible without cooking. Maybe a grass type? Would they even been lurking this season?
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As Ivan walked through the snow with duskull not far behind, he swore he could see a strange object not too far from him. Sticking out of the snow was a small white packed tied with a red string. If not for the bow, he would have not noticed it as it blended in with the snow. Ivan picked up his pace as he approached the box picking it up. "It would be great if there was something to eat inside," he mumbled in the cold. The duskull hovered over his shoulders staring curiously. Ivan pulled off the string in an effort to unwrap the package and reveal its contents.
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Grimm - ”Is that for me?"
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~Buying 2 Pokeballs~
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Having checked through his supplies recently, Victor realized he was running low on pokeballs. Sure it was nice to be able to have his pokemon walk beside him on their adventures, but he often ended up in dire situations where their pokeballs were required for their safety. Besides Nereid would eventually be at an age where carrying her in a bag was no longer going to be safe. She needed a pokeball too. Who knew if he would run into anymore pokemon he'd like to join his adventure. If he ended up having quite an amount of pokemon with him, they couldn't all fit in his tent if he didn't have a way to compact them.
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With that in mind, Victor set out to purchase some from a vendor in the city. He took his time to check around and compare prices. He didn't have a lot of tokens and pokeballs were pretty expensive. Finding one that he saw acceptable, Victor approached the vendor holding his token pouch in hand. "Hey, I'm looking for two pokeballs, please." Unfortunately that's all he could afford. He'd stock up on a couple more if he could.
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(Looking to encounter an alolan rattata swarm)
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Blinking rapidly as his vision slowly returned to him, Ivan tried looking down at his hands. The out of focused palms opening and closing as he felt the cold air quickly chilling his finger tips. He also noticed how feint his hearing was. It was coming back to him slowly but it wasn’t like there was much to hear. The only sounds were that of cold winds and a crunching beneath his feet. As his vision began to clear, all he could see was a open field, blanketed in snow and what seemed like buildings in the distance.
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“Where...where am I?” he spoke aloud. Ivan scanned the area around him in a full circle. He wanted to know his full surroundings before figuring out what to do. Something that stood out clearly to him was a glowing red ball that was sheltered by a black cloak and a skull like mask. Ivan didn’t flinch at the sight of the ghost. He just watched it quietly, thinking for a moment. The ghost leered back at him levitating in the air, silently awaiting a response from the tall human.
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Ivan narrowed his eyes as he took a step forward. “Am I dead?” he asked the ghost. “Are you death?” Ivan continued taking slow steps toward the duskull. The masked pokemon continued leering eerily. It didn’t budge as the human came closer. Ivan didn’t know where he was or what was going on before he was standing across from the pokemon, but if this was death floating before him then why shouldn’t he go with him?
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When Ivan finally stood close to the ghost, he looked it directly in the eye, wondering if forgetting was part of death. Perhaps it was best to not know how he died or what life he was living before the absence of his memories. “Not much of a talker, hm?” he asked softly, smirking at the little ghost. The duskull’s glowing eye looked up at the human locking eyes with him as well, before letting out a sound that seemed like he was trying to speak while being choked.
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“You talk too much, human...” the pokemon responded.
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Ivan didn’t know what the sound was for, but if it was trying to communicate, it didn’t seem as if they were going to understand each other. Ivan finally decided to reach for the ghost, if only to see if it was real. Once again, the duskull did not flinch. As the hand touched the pokemon, Ivan could feel a coldness that seemed to be more to be chilling through his gloves. The coldness matched the icy feeling of his fingers types. The ghost went intangible allowing the hand that touched him to phase through as he floated away from the human.
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“No...” the ghost expressed, letting out that bark of a cough.
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Ivan wasn’t sure where the ghost was going, but it was clear to him that it was just a pokemon. He couldn’t have been dead if he felt this cold. He wanted to find somewhere warm, but something about the buildings in the distance gave him a bad feeling. The tall human was not ready to check out the place. For now he’d just follow after the ghost, who seemed to be going somewhere in particular.
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The duskull had no idea where it was going. The pokemon was just floating at random, not really caring where it would end up. The human that followed him wasn’t so much of a bother, but he really didn’t feel like being touched again. He’d surely attack the human if he tried to put a hand on him again. The two drifted through the lion’s plane aimlessly.
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Grimm - ”. . ."
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Jan 27 2018, 11:24 AM
[Requesting Buneary swarm, please?]

After taking a rest from training, Victor decided to take his team into the forest. He didn’t want to wander too far in, because he knew it could get too dangerous for them to handle. Just taking a walk around the edges to see if he could find anything useful for his travels. Berries would be nice or perhaps he could scavenge some plants and sell them. He was honestly just bored hanging around Ashfield and it would honestly be a good bonding experience to go for a bit of a hike.

The trainer allowed Ghost and Wisp to be free from their pokeballs on this small adventure. The little fox jogged beside him, gladly ready for whatever they were up to. She didn’t think that they were going to be doing any battling today, but it wouldn’t be unlikely with her trainer. Wisp rested on his trainer’s shoulder. He had developed a sense of duty since the egg hatched and he’s stepped up as a
look out for the team. Keeping his eyes on whatever lied behind the group. This also allowed the seedling to have Nereid in his vision.

The spiky rock rested comfortably in her trainers bag. Not worried about the dangers of the forest as the rest of the team did. She was much too young to know what was out there. There was also the fact that she wasn’t old enough to battle yet. “It would be nice if I could rely on Spirit to fly up and search for berries, but honestly that little guy would just look for his punching bag of the day,” said the trainer out loud. None of the pokemon could understand the entirety of his sentence but Ghost was pretty sure she heard the ledyba’s name.

“Just keep an eye out for anything interesting, team!” Victor continued. It was just comforting to pretend they understood. His pokemon. Learned at this point to just let out any kind of sound. It was better to pretend they were communicating than to be silent. They yipped in response to their trainer who smiled.

Ghost - ”Good walk"

Wisp - "Sentry position 0_0"

Nereid - zzZZzz
Jan 25 2018, 11:07 PM
Victor had been looking for a way to earn some tokens in the past few days. He was preparing for another adventure and wanted to make sure he was all stocked up for this one. Besides, he had a new member to his team and the trainer had to make sure he had the necessities to take care of them on the road. Fortunately he met a woman earlier in the day that he agreed to help out. Her name was Maya and she was looking for an escort through the edge of the great forest.

Having been through it a few times before, Victor felt confident his team could push through on this mission. Part of the deal was that she was to supply him with food and water for his team so that they could make the journey. It was going to be a three day trek and they sure could use it. Especially since he was kind of broke. While he waiting at the edge of town for Maya to meet him, he allowed his pokemon stretch their legs in the field. Spirit, however was in his ball until he was needed. They were still not connecting much and he worried the bug would zip off again.

Ghost was running back and forth in the field as Victor tossed a stick for her to fetch. Sometimes she would hatch it mid-air before retrieving it. She was so proud of herself. Meanwhile, Wisp waiting with Nereid who was sitting next to Victor. The little spikey rock watched as the human played with the other pokemon. She wondered if he would play with her that way. She probably couldn’t jump and catch it the way the white furball did, but if he gave her a few moments, she could fetch the stick too. Wisp was just enjoying the sunlight and feeling like he was in charge of keeping an eye on the new baby.

“Hi, again!” a voice called from behind the group. Victor and his pokemon looked behind them. It was Maya. She seemed so enthusiastic as she jogged toward Victor.

“Oh, hey,” the trainer responded. He felt like she should say something else, but honestly he didn’t know her too well and for all he knew she wasn’t interested in conversation either.

“Alright, well I guess we should get straight to it then?” she asked. “I’m looking forward to this journey, but I’m also aware I don’t have the best luck when it comes to traveling.” It seemed she was trying to break the ice with some light humor, but Victor didn’t really get it. He just figured he’d smile to keep from making things as awkward as he felt around strangers.

“Sure, let’s get going,” he responded to her allowing her to take the first steps and lead the way. Following after Maya, Victor picked up his backpack with Nereid inside. With the little rock being the baby now, Wisp instead sat on Victor’s shoulders. He watched their back in case anything tried to sneak up on them. Ghost walked at his side, skipping happily to be on another adventure with her trainer. As they made their way through the forest, Victor felt like he had been passed these trees too many times. He wanted to go beyond it and keep it that way, but there was a lot he had to stock up for before he could do that. This job was going t get him the money he needed for that.

Ghost - "Another adventure!"

Wisp - -Keeping look out-

Nereid - :)
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