Our old universe has
fallen into impossible chaos and destruction, but the Legendaries will save us; are saving us; have saved us. Soon many lives and memories will fill this new world, and give it purpose.


Terrene continues to heat
up, both in temperature and in conflict. Beta is asking for spies to infiltrate Omega's camp, while Dentelle simply wants to inquire after the scientist's progress. Later in the season, Beta is hosting his annual crater city tournament, where people can test their Pokemon and their leadership and strategies against one another.


Summer will be here until
September. The heat of summer is here in full force, as well as the accompanying summer thunderstorms. Bug, electric, and fire types all thrive while others wilt under these conditions.







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Yesterday at 11:41 am
Crispin sighed to himself as he continued on his way to his destination. He had been assigned a task by some city dwellers; he had to drive out some pests who had apparently been raiding the food supplies. He had been told many stories about berries that had been cultivated very carefully only to be eaten by a pesky rattata or zigzagoon. Some of these stories were humorous, and some were not. However, he had to do this to avoid the people of Ashfield from thinking he was a slacker. After seeing Buffalo, one old man had blurted that Crispin would be ideal for removing the pests, and Crispin had no choice but to agree.

Crispin approached the large barnlike building that many residents stored their food in. Crispin felt that this was not really a great way to safeguard food, as it was open to thievery and, of course, pests. However, he wasn't here to talk about the building. He pushed open the large wooden door, which creaked as it swung open on its hinges. He looked around for any sign of Pokemon, releasing Buffalo from his ball as well.

Buffalo looked up questioningly at Crispin, who said, "There are some Pokemon who have been stealing food. We need to drive them away somehow."

Bufflo didn't entirely understand this, but he recognized some. Pokemon taking food. Drive away. He immediately nodded, and turned back to the empty barn, issuing a challenge to any who might hear him.

"No-good scavengers! Are you too weak to find your own food? Are you reduced to low thievery? Come out and show your yellow-bellied faces!" He thought about his last statement for a second. How could a face have a yellow belly? Ignoring this, he continued, yelling abuses at the unseen scoundrels until they showed themselves, and challenging them to fight him one-on-one to see who was superior.

Crispin listened to Buffalo's speech with alarm. He definitely didn't want to get swarmed by a large group of pest Pokémon, and Buffalo's speech sounded threatening, but he was really the only one who could communicate with the Pokémon, so he held his tongue.
Jun 14 2018, 08:52 PM
{OOC: Yes, old shrimp. I had no idea what to call it, and besides, I like Anorith (the old shrimp Pokémon.) Hopefully this will increase my chances of getting an anorith, lawl.

Also, unrelated but please roll for trapping. Crispin wants some delicious meat, and possibly any other useful things that may come from a Pokémon that I catch. (For example, I dunno, a Seviper tail blade that everyone seems to have.) I am using bait for this trap; a Pinap berry, to be more specific.}

Deep in the Western Great Forest, the sun was just beginning to peer over the horizon, and the leafy expanse that was the canopy shut out its light stubbornly, as it always did. However, the heat of the sun still made it into the forest, which captured it and kept it inside, increasing the humidity and making the atmosphere stiflingly warm, even in the early morning.

Crispin had just finished building a trap. It was a curious-looking trap, with some sticks arranged in a strange construction with a rock (heavy enough to pin down an average-to-moderately-large Pokémon and kill it, but not heavy enough to completely crush it) leaning on it, balanced precariously on top. To finish off the picture, there was a large yellow berry sitting under the rock that Crispin had obtained from Buffalo when he first met him. He didn't feel bad about using the berry as bait; after all, if he got meat from this, Buffalo was most likely getting some, too. After setting the trap, he moved a small distance away and sat on a stump in a small clearing. Then, if he was not disturbed for about fifteen more minutes, he would get up and begin the long walk back to Ashfield city from the depth of the forest.
Jun 12 2018, 09:54 PM
The crescent moon's light, along with the soft glow of many stars in the heavens above, filtered down through the trees of the Western Great Forest. The floor was illuminated by a dappled silvery glow, and everything was just barely visible. The cries of various bug Pokémon echoed sleepily through the otherwise silent night. A rustle of movement occasionally disturbed the peace of the still forest at this midnight hour.

Crispin was feeling restless that night. He had some energy burning within him, and he could not sleep. He had gotten up and wandered into the forest, looking for a way to calm himself down so that he could return to the city for a good sleep. He was alone in the forest, since the hour was late. However, unseen life almost certainly lurked around him in the pitch-black vegetation, and he was aware of that. He was not going to take any chances, and had brought Buffalo's pokeball with him, just in case he needed to defend himself in some sort of confrontation with nocturnal Pokémon. He walked cautiously now upon a barely used path, his eyes just getting used to the low level of light.
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<div class="gtitlebox">Spring 2018</div><br>
Escape [starter]<br>
▲▲ +1 second chance<br>
▼▼ -1 good leg<br>

<div class="gtitlebox">Summer 2018</div><br>
Acquaintance [Development]<br>
▲▲ +4 EXP for Buffalo <br>
▲▲ +3% loyalty for Buffalo <br>
▲▲ +8% trapping EXP for Crispin <br>
▲▲ +5% Combat EXP for Crispin <br>
▲▲ +90 tokens<br>
Primary [Adventure, swarm]<br>
▲▲ unknown for now <br>
▼▼ unknown for now <br>
Medianoche [Adventure, unmodded, incomplete]<br>
▲▲ 5 tokens <br>
Old Shrimp [Adventure]<br>
▲▲ unknown for now <br>
▼▼ unknown for now <br>

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Jun 11 2018, 06:49 AM
{OOC: give me a venonat pls from the swarm :D}

Crispin had enjoyed his first few days in the city. The people there were very kind and gullible, and would provide him with any bare necessities that he needed, often for free, and if not, he would get them for free. They were very friendly to people like him, who they called immigrants. It turned out many of the people here were immigrants as well, and the first immigrants had founded the place.

Today, Crispin was walking in the Western Great Forest. It was hot and humid, but despite the stifling atmosphere, Crispin enjoyed the forest. It was relaxing, walking there without any people around him, just Crispin and the trees...

And Buffalo. The Tyrogue had been causing lots of havoc in the city, as he seemed to want to greet all of the humans and Pokemon in it and fight them of they refused. He had earned many bruises through these scrapes. He seemed to think it was an insult to his code of honor if somebody did not respect him adequately. This was part of the reason Crispin had come to the forest now, as well; Buffalo needed to let out some steam. He was currently running around and jumping over logs and stones for no apparent reason, like a child with too much sugar. Crispin followed closely, keeping a watchful eye on the energetic fighting type.
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