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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2020 9:44 am
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SubonicXP "Mm...yeah I regret asking." GRAY responded to Terashi. "Any who, I have something better. Take a look." With that said GRAY's Porygon would suddenly jump out of whatever device Terashi had on him, SNAG, Pokedex or anything. The Porygon would rotate its head to face the human while its body remained facing the other way. Manifesting floating in front of its 'beak' was a piece of paper, the email GRAY was so interested in someone reading. ----- To: snagem@gray.com From: league@unova.gov Team Snagem is hereby cordially invited on behalf of the Unovan government to participate in an upcoming inter-regional tournament. For more information please get in contact with us at XXX-XXX-XXXX. We eagerly await your response. Signed, Unovan League Authority Veronica came in with a rather tired look on her face. It wasn't normal, something had happened, but it was a tale for a future time. "Sub?" She asked around until finding him. "Ah," she glanced at Ter and Reno. "Good, one of you lads can do some explaining for me. What is this?" She made notion to the email, "How does it work?" Truthfully, she never received emails except for spam so she assumed this too was spam, except they seemed to already be chatting about it.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2020 4:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2020 7:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2020 10:37 am
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SubonicXP "Dear Darkrai, what happened to you? What have you been up to?" He asked, startled by the Co-Leader's sudden arrival and his appearance. When Veronica showed up and questioned about the email he turned his focus to her, giving Reno just a few side eye glances to make sure he hadn't gone back to his old more erratic ways. "Long story short we're invited to a tournament of which we must sign up as a team and work together to survive in the wilderness to collect something called Wishing Pieces to form a Wishing Star, said star will be given to one of our battle inclined teammates so they can go onto the next round with us having the ability to collect more to send more comrades forward. Of course we'll have to compete with other teams for the pieces and obviously clash with them at times. Why? You interested?" He smiled. "Seems we've all been busy." Veronica mumbled. "Yea, I'll join. Might as well test and push my pokemon forward." Though she could only hope they were capable of passing that first challenge, that would be enough for her. "Sounds... okay. Where are we meeting up for this again?" She cleared her throat, trying to get into the mentality of a tournament. Gosh that seemed like an endless event. "Also, did you hear about this place called Galar?" Though, truthfully, she hoped Sub or someone would fill her in as she had no clue if she even pronounced Galar correctly. It had simply been a place she heard about from passing conversation and turned out to be a whole new region she never visited before. It was understandable on some level, she spent most of her time between Johto and Kanto.
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2020 5:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2020 10:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2020 11:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2020 5:35 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2020 11:15 pm
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Gima had received the message about the tournament on his SNAG, GRAY was snipping at him to hurry or give up. As Gimas long white hair wth a dose of black at the tips , He smiled and darted to the room the dark one was in , " Abit late to the party it seems I got the message to my SNAG so, a new tourny is coming up?" gima asked the boss, not paying much attention to the others except for reno, "You forget I aim to be number one of all, Nothing will stop me from growing in power. " he darted his eyes speaking to the red head then turned toward terashi, " as for you, Psychic number 2 , You are first on the list to go down." Gima exaled as Moonblade His honchkrow came from its pokeball, "KROOOW" the bird shouted , now expanding it's wings at terashi.
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2020 5:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2020 8:13 pm
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((Hope this is alright!))
Brian stood outside the place he hoped was the HQ for Team Snagem. He'd seen several people going in and out of the area, so he assumed this was the right place. Fighting his way through Mount Silver had been quite taxing, but he was still standing strong. His Riolu, Lu, was hunched over, breathing lightly after having been chased by several Golbat that had been startled by a stray Rock Throw from a Graveler they'd been battling.
The shallow cut on his left arm stung a bit under the bandages as they walked toward the building, the result of getting too close to the wall of the caves they'd come through. It wasn't anything he hadn't dealt with before, so this didn't really phase him. Still, he was glad Lu wasn't hurt any more than she was, given how long they'd been battling and how Lu sometimes liked to pick fights with bigger Pokemon. As he walked inside, he could see a girl sitting nearby, holding a Pokemon he'd never seen before.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2020 1:51 pm
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SubonicXP "Greetings and welcome to Team Snagem HQ." A voice spoke to Brian walked in through the automatic steel doors beyond the waterfall which hid them inside Mt. Silver cave. He felt like someone was watching him the entire time and now his hunch was confirmed with the welcome he promptly received. "Made it here in one piece, didn't you? That's good, I guess you aren't as lazy as the rest of this lot." The voice went on, sounding as if it had numerous sources through out the building. It was coming from speakers in the building, an intercom system. And why did the voice sound inhuman? "I am GRAY, a guidance resource and assistance yielding AI, provided you hadn't already figured out yet that I wasn't just some person talking to you over a microphone." He explained. "Rather I'm a failed Porygon3 upgrade unable to exist outside of digital space but that's besides the point. You must be the new recruit, Brian. Are you or your Pokemon wounded?"
Brian started slightly at the voice that spoke suddenly as he walked into the building. He'd felt like someone was watching him, and this confirmed it, though he wasn't sure if it was a real person or an AI. When the voice introduced itself as GRAY, an AI, or more accurately, a failed Porygon3 upgrade, then identified him and asked if he or his Pokemon were wounded, the trainer shrugged. "Yes, I'm Brian," he said. "I've got a shallow cut on my arm, but I'm more worried about Lu than myself. She could use some healing before I get seen to."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2020 2:02 pm
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If he's not too caught up with the idea of an AI choosing to talk to him without warning, Brian might notice a uniquely colored Gardevoir with blue eyes walking out of what can only be a kitchen judging by the contents of the room, holding a larger than usual Watmel Berry. The Gardevoir would notice him as well, as she thought the place was supposed to be empty save for GRAY himself. "Oh! Hello!" a feminine voice would echo in his mind, seemingly from nowhere. The voice did not continue, however, as the Gardevoir noticed how tired Lu was. Shifting the Watmel Berry so she could carry it under one arm, the Gardevoir floated up to Lu and lifted a free hand, firing off a Heal Pulse that would restore the Riolu's vitality.
The Gardevoir would then turn her head and smile at Brian. "Your Riolu should feel better, now, though I can't heal her fully. I'm Rala, by the way! It's nice to meet you!" the feminine voice states, which might be a little bit loud for Brian, though it probably wouldn't hurt his head to hear.
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