Newbie Trainer Kisin wants to battle

U-Um Hi. I'm Kisin Thanados and I'm a trainer from the Orre region originally. Uhh, I'm traveling, um... with my pokemon... in hopes of learning all I can. So I can live up to my dreams. Current A!M: None Independent oc. Tracking: AntipodeCizin

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“I’m not sure if it matters to you or not, but Hanzo has been eavesdropping this entire time. I caught sight of him peeking out from the hallway when I got up to go to the kitchen.”

[antipodecizin]

“Oh, Really?” He inquired, but withheld looking. He didn’t want to wake the resting pokemon in his lap, or cause Vashta to fall from his head. 

Despite not being able to look, Kisin did feel a glimmer of hope for the Honedge to warm up to him. However there was the lingering thought that Hanzo was just lonely since there was a rather sized gathering in this room.

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[ofdiamondshards-archive-blog]

{💧} “Vibrava… Vibrava….” She thought about the name, she could’ve sworn that she’s heard it somewhere, maybe it was something that her mother would talk about…. “Oh! Vibrava is a Pokémon from Hoenn, right?” Her mother told her about Pokémon from Hoenn, but it didn’t really pass through her mind until now.

[antipodecizin]

“Yes.” He answered. “I believe, their first documented habitat was in the Hoenn region, before reports of the species living in other regions.” Feeling a bit ignored from her trainer, Allita suddenly started to crawl up onto the side of the young teen’s leg and shift around until she was on his back. “Wha-ah, Alli...”

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

She smiles, sipping her tea quietly and observing the boy. The Phantump yawns and stretches without entirely waking up, before curling up and becoming quiescent once more.

[antipodecizin]

Following after the other’s action and taking advantage of both pokemon’s restful behavior, Kisin to take a sip from his own cup of tea.

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

She doesn’t take long in bringing tea and more cake, but by this point, the Phantump has fallen asleep in Kisin’s lap.

[antipodecizin]

Seeing the pokemon on his lap asleep, and knowing that Vashta was still on his head. Kisin couldn’t help, but feel that he had become a pokemon resting place.

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

She’s very lucky to have you, I’m sure,” she says, smiling as she watches the trainer stroke her. After a moment, she asks, “Can I get you more tea?”

[antipodecizin]

“Oh, yes please. And, thank you.” Handing over his cup, Kisin couldn’t help but reflect upon what he had learned about on ghost types so far. Yes most tended to have grim, malicious, or even unfortunate backgrounds to their origins. But they were able to live mostly the same as any other pokemon species.

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“Still, I suppose what’s done is done. It seems Vashta was trying to flee from the cement at one point. Though her words are a little fragmented. I can’t quite determine what she means by ‘life fading,’ whether that refers to the Ninjask that shed her fleeing, or whether the Nincada she was the shell of never making it out of the Under…”

[antipodecizin]

“Oh...” could only find the thought of being stuck within cement to be quite the grim thought, much less a way to go. “Umm, I’m sorry that you had to go through that Vashta, but I’m glad to have met you.” Showing a smile while looking up, Kisin raised a hand to carefully pet the side of the Shedinja’s head. 

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{💧} The bad thing about only staying in one region for a few years is that you never know what Pokémon you’re looking at if their not from your home region. Not having a National Pokédex was horrible for Casey. She hated asking people about their Pokémon because she thought that she was being rude, but this was an exception.    

 “Excuse me, but what Pokémon is that? It looks like nothing I’ve seen in the Kanto region.” She asked nicely to keep from starting any trouble. 

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[antipodecizin]

Having Aiita out and flying around didn’t always end up the best for Kisin, but he did enjoy seeing just how much his pokemon had changed from her evolution. Even if it meant that now she could come flying at him when angered, instead of having to charge at him from the ground.

Hearing someone call out, Kisin turned around, and replied “Y-Yes?”

Learning of the other’s curiosity towards his pokemon, Kisin line of sight shifted towards the dragonfly-like pokemon. “Oh, um... Allita is a Vibrava. Her species are usually found within desert baring regional locations.” He explained feeling a bit pleased to be able to inform another person on his pokemon.

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“I see,” she frowns. “While I understand their intentions, filling an entire underground city with cement seems like a poor decision. There’s no way there weren’t people left trapped down there, no matter how much warning might have been given. Pokemon who didn’t hear the warnings or didn’t understand, humans who isolated themselves from others… “

[antipodecizin]

“Mhm~” He agreed. Truthfully, even Kisin could see and agree that simply filling an entire underground city was a rather stupid idea. Even, if it was filled with ne'er do wells, and the location for where the organization Cipher had gained most of their power.

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“I see…” she says, turning to the boy. “Do you have any idea what she might be talking about, about this liquid rock? I don’t know Orre very well.”

[antipodecizin]

“Um?” Being unable to hear what Vashta was saying, Kisin had little idea as to where their conversation had really gone, besides from what the woman was saying. 

Still, he did try to think and figure out what liquid rock could mean in relation to Orre. “Oh, I think you might mean about the closing of the Under.” Showing a smile he continued. “I believe a few years ago they filled up this city beneath Phyrite town, call the Under with cement. I remember hearing from my Mom, about how that place was filled with criminals of all sorts.”

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[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“I’m not sure I entirely understand? Liquid rock? Like lava? Or like cement? And yourself… your Ninjask counterpart, you mean?”

[antipodecizin]

“Nin...jask...don’t know...never seen...since...leaving ...Rock flows in...engulfing all... leaves...all things... covered...filled...”

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“Tell me, what drew you to him at first?” she asks, eyes aglow with curiosity behind those red, red lenses.

[antipodecizin]

“...Darkness... still... all gone... life fading... Sees... self... fly up to escape from... liquid rock...” Silently, Kisin continued to eat from his slice of cake unaware for the conversation between the other and Vashta. “Time.. moves... I move... escapes.. finds nothing... Till... bright light shines down... Goes up and... finds human...”

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“I’m glad the two of you get along well. Your kind are not well-enough appreciated sometimes, I think. And I’m glad, too, that he takes such good care of you.” She does not sense Vashta’s unease- unlike virtually everything else, Shedinja were impossible for her to read.

[antipodecizin]

“....” Vashta merely laid silent for the comment of Vashta and Kisin getting along. It wasn’t something she was entirely proud of. As she originally only saw him as an amusing human to torment, but through time she had grown attached to the frail teen.

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“Your trainer tells me that you’re rather unusual. I’m glad that I get to meet you. I look after a number of Ghost Pokemon, and you’re free to socialize.” She’s always been fascinated with Shedinja. Their very reason for existing, their very manner of existing, was an enigma. And that just made them even more beautiful.

[antipodecizin]

Being fully aware for all of the ghost types around her, Vashta was quite hesitant to say the least. Being around so many pokemon that could easily bring her back to a state of a simple Shed Shell wasn’t inviting for her to react as normal.

“I see... he is an... unusual human... aswell...” In the ghostly insect’s words were reference to how he acted in comparison to the general populous of Kisin’s home region. Shyness towards others, nervousness towards making the correct choices, and easily to give a visible reaction. All were things that Vashta enjoyed. “Takes care of... my husk... fears for my w... ell being...”

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

“Hello, Vashta,” she greets the Bug-type cheerfully. “My name is Itsuke. I’m very happy to meet you!”

[antipodecizin]

While floating Vashta moved it’s body left then right and saw the numerous ghost types within the room. Seeing all of this, the Shedinja quietly descended down until she was resting on her trainer’s head.

From the mess of Kisin’s hair, Vashta finally spoke “...Hel...llo...”

[ecruteak-ghostmother]

The cake is sweet, but not too sweet. There’s a very distinctive honey taste to it.

“Do you think, while we’re on the topic of socializing, I might meet your Shedinja?”

[antipodecizin]

 Taking a bite the young teen was surprised by the taste and how much he enjoyed it. “Yes, it’s very good.” He replied while covering his mouth.

Still in the middle of chewing, Kisin looked up and held a hand to cover his mouth again. he replied “Oh, um, sure.” After placing the desert back down onto his plate, Kisin reached toward his belt and took off his Shedinja’s QuickBall. 

A button press later and the Shed pokemon would appear floating above Kisin’s head.