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PMD: Tale of the Plates *Derier44~Ombrare*

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He woke up on a beach, and looked around. What was he doing there, or a better question, why did he have a paw? He was green and when he looked in a puddle his faced resembled a Treecko. "What is this!" I said in my head and then fainted in the night.

OOC: Have your character be going for a walk on the beach in the morning.
 
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Drakingu the Bagon was walking through the beach. The usual sneering and ridiculing came from the others in the village on the way there, the others mocking him for thinking he could form a Rescue Team. But he was used to that. He had put up with it for almost years now, so he simply shrugged it off. No need lamenting over something that trivial. If it happens it happens. If it doesn't...well, at least he had the beach to calm him down. He was known for being stubborn and hot-headed.

In his pensive state, he tripped over something. He got up, ready to kick the thing into the water, before he realized that it was a Treecko, lying in the sand. He immediately rushed over to him, checking for injuries. There weren't any. He checked for heartbeats. They were there.

Drakingu breathed a sigh of relief. At least he hadn't tripped over a dead corpse. That would've been disgusting. He then shook the Treecko a bit, trying to see if he would get up.
 
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I felt myself being shaken, so I opened my eyes. A lone Bagon was standing over me, a look of concern in his eye.
 
"Oh, so you're awake. That's good," Drakingu said, breathing a sigh of relief. "I haven't seen you around here recently. Are you from somewhere else?"
 
"To tell you the truth, I'm a human." I said.
 
Drakingu did a double take. "A human? You're not serious, right? You look exactly like a Treecko to me. Then...how did you get here? 'Cause if what you're saying is true...then you shouldn't be here. At all."
 
"Well, I am a pokemon so something weird must have happened." I said looking around. I could see a distant town with a few buildings and shops, but one stuck out the most. It was a big pink hut that resembled a Wigglytuff. "Whats that building?" I asked, pointing towards it.
 
Drakingu gazed longingly at the building the Treecko mentioned and sighed. "It's Wigglytuff's Guild. I've always wanted to go there and form a team, but no one's wanted to partner up with me. It's essentially my life's dream to be an explorer and all of that stuff," he said, before turning back to the Treecko. "By the way, what was your name?"
 
"The names Devon, whats yours?" I ask the Bagon.

OOC: Wana have something happen, like the rival team comes up and talks bad about us?
 
OOC: I was actually planning to do that once you posted.


"My name's Drakingu. Pleased to meet you," he said, before he was cut off by a voice coming from the direction of the town.

"Runt!"

Drakingu visibly started. "Not again..."

Three figures were visible, one of them a Sneasel, one an oddly colored Voltorb, and the other a Houndour. "You're obviously hiding from something," the Sneasel said. "Don't want to get pummeled by us? Actually, not pummeled. More like being pummeled, ripped to shreds, and having whatever's left tossed into flames. Or something even more gruesome," he said with a sadistic chuckle. He then saw Devon.

"Finally found someone to partner up with? It only took you, what, two years? Even so, there's no chance of you defeating us. No chance whatsoever."
 
I got up and looked at the other team. A strange Voltrob that was black and red with an X on his it's head. A smart looking Sneasel with a gleaming eye and claws. Then there was a Houndour that had nast fangs and a even worse growl. "What do you want?" I asked to them.
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Shadow snarled and took a step forward. "What do you think, runt!" he snaped and shot a small burst of fire out of his nostrils.
 
"Now, now," Raphael said to Shadow. "We should save that for the main event."

Drakingu then did something that he probably shouldn't have done. He headbutted the Sneasel right in the gut, sending him flying backwards a good few feet, before causing a visible cloud of dust upon impact. He got up, but then an evil look was clearly visible on his face.

"Come here, you!"

Raphael lunged for Drakingu faster than he could react, giving him a decent slash right in the chest. He then grinned. "I would kill you now, but we have much bigger plans. Have fun dying," Raphael said, before beckoning to his two teammates to head back toward the village.
 
I ran up to Drakingu and surveyed the damage. The slash was deep, and needed real medical attention. I picked him up and sprinted towards the Wigglytuff Guild, hoping they would have some medicine there.

OOC: You want to be Chatot and me Wigglytuff?
 
OOC: Sure. I'm not all that great at acting as ditzy characters, and Chatot's more of my style, anyway.


Drakingu wasn't able to move, and his vision was tinged red due to the injury Raphael gave him. He barely managed to see that they were going to the Guild. He didn't want to have Devon bring him in like this. It would be embarrassing. Unfortunately, his vocal chords didn't seem to want to work, so he couldn't voice his opinion.

Loudred and Diglett were on sentry duty, as usual. "Who do we GOT this TIME?" Loudred semi-shouted, and Diglett was confused. "Um...this can't be right..." he muttered. "WELL?" Loudred shouted. "I see two Bagon footprints, and two Treecko ones..." Diglett said uncertainly.

Loudred pondered a bit at Diglett's assessment, before making up his mind. "We MAY as well LET them IN," he said, opening the door...
 
Devon ran inside with Bagon next to him. "HELP!" he screamed at the top of his lungs!

Wigglytuff's door burst open and he came bounding towards the two pokemon. "Guild, esemble at the front gate!" Wigglytuff yelled. The whole guild came up and surveyed the scene. Wigglytuff turned to Chatot and said "what should we do!"
 
Chatot squawked. "Well, what do you think? Get some medical supplies, and get them fast!" he shouted, before hopping over to Drakingu and looked over the injury. "My, Drakingu's gotten himself in quite a predicament this time..." Chatot muttered to himself. "Well, it's clear that another Pokemon caused the injury. A clawed one, to be more precise," he said, and looked at Devon. "Did you see who attacked him?"
 
"All I know that his name was Rapheal and that he was with a black and red voltorb named X and a Houndour named Shadow." said Devon shaking his head. He had lived in the Hoenn region previous to becoming a pokemon.

"Erghhhhhhhh......" moaned Wigglytuff.

OOC: I assume you know what happens when Wiggytuff gets upset.
 
OOC: Sure do.


Chatot squawked again. "Wigglytuff! I-i'm sorry for snapping at you, but if Drakingu d-doesn't get help f-fast, he may as w-well be done for!" he said, obviously frightened, only now paying attention to what Devon said.

"Raphael? I should've known. He's been playing tricks against Drakingu ever since day one. Odds are, he'll more than likely deny what we say. And if we actually provoke them to attack us..." Chatot said with a shudder. "I know X. Why he joined Team Black Aura is absolutely beyond me. He's the most level-headed of the three, and he isn't anything like Raphael and Shadow. I met him before he joined that group, and he was a nice person.

"But anyway, if you find X without the others following him, talk to him about it. He has a habit of controlling Raphael...most of the time."
 
"I just want Drankingu to feel better." said Devon.

"UGHHHHHHH." cried Wigglytuff.
 
"I know that, but odds are, Raphael will keep trying to get rid of him. But it'll get worse each time..." Chatot said, cut off by Wigglytuff.

"W-what's the problem? I-I'll go get the supplies! You w-won't have to worry!" Chatot said, running as fast as he could, trying to find them before Wigglytuff snapped.
 
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