Mossdeep Champion

What did you see on your journey with your Pokémon ? ◇───◇───◇ What did you feel, meeting so many other Trainers like you? ◇───◇───◇ A Steven Stone RP blog Affiliated with National Park RP 

[alolashandra-deactivated2020012]

Just My Luck (Open)

The sun beat down hard in a last ditch effort to prolong summer. Today was a fantastic day for swimmers and any water enthusiasts in general to make the most of their element. A big crowd was gathered around a surfing competition at a nearby beach, and there was much fuss and noise and hip hip hooray to do over there.

A few yards away from all of that was a woman in a yellow dress, sitting by herself on a sleepy looking Lapras, and talking to something in the water. 

Meowth was comfortable in his Pokeball today - any ocean training was the one thing that would convince it to go up for a rest. 

Chooooou!

Two little yellow lanterns popped up from beneath the waves, and the woman started to clap.

“That’s great, Venus! You’re getting to be such a fast swimmer!” Exclaimed Shandra. The Pokemon chirped happily.

That only lasted for a second. Someone lit a firework near the shore in celebration of the surfing competition - and Chinchou did not like that one bit. It jumped about a foot in the air, then vanished beneath the water, a faint glow zipping away in a panic.

“Lancelot! Follow him!” Shandra exclaimed, but the Lapras yawned. She tapped on its shell impatiently. “I’m serious! Venus could hurt herself swimming erratically like that!” 

The chinchou sped away just below the waves, as fast as it possibly could. 

[mossdeepchampion]

@alolashandra

The cause for all the excitement at the surfing competition, was his fault. Steven had turned up, and word spread fast, and what should have been a fun cosy event turned into a rather excited crowd screaming and cheering for him, trying to impress him.

He waves his hands awkwardly, trying to calm them down. The other surfers weren’t angry, just worried for his safety in particular, and so they initiated a plan to help him escape.

“I see...” He murmured. The plan was to let Steven out on one of their water type Pokemon, since he didn’t carry any of his own. Steven knew it was the only way out, and so he accepted, promising to return said Pokemon at a specific hotel later on.

Placed into his hand was the Pokeball for a rather familliar Pokemon -  A Swampert. He greeted the Pokemon, and instantly the two of them seemed to click. Heading out the back of the port, Steven climbed onto the back of the Pokemon, and held on, taking a deep breath.

The two of them then dived, and under the cover of the night, swam away from the event, towards the shore where only a woman was, with her Lapras. 

As he did so, the chinchou he could see under the water sped towards him, and he, and Swampert ducked, before they surfaced, Steven choking and gasping for air, and Swampert thoroughly confused.

He turned to the woman, who seemed concerned, and blinked -- 

“ Excuse me Ma’am... was that your chinchou that sped off just now?”

[mossdeepchampion]

( Steven & Wes ) ;; Lost & Found

starter for @outskirtstanding

The outskirts of Pyrite Town were much like the outskirts of any of the other cities found in Orre. Barren, wasteland like, and as you slowly approached, you’d be able to notice and spot the civilisation that has camoflauged itself into their society. Steven found himself becoming more tense as the looks grew, and the stares turned to glares. Although he wasn’t alone, and certainly wouldn’t have gone into the town alone, he couldn’t help but feel some sort of... feeling.

One he couldn’t quite place, one that made him uneasy. 

And then, just like that, the feeling was gone. Cheered up by the Skarmory perched on his shoulders, he remembered why he’d come to pyrite in the first place. 

1) To find and book a hotel 2) To meet his excavation crew for the dig.  As he approached the hotel, signs all pointing towards it, he felt his pace quickening. It was clear that the locals didn’t get visitors often, and those who looked and dressed like him were most certainly unwelcome. He stands outside the hotel for a moment, gazing up as he looks down to the pokeGPS in his hand. 

This certainly seemed like the place. Skarmory cawed, agreeing as such with him. He frowned however. The GPS he had been using seemed to be outdated, either that or it had never been updated in the first place. Landmarks he could see around him weren’t properly visible on his fancy gadget doodah.

Hm. What to do now...?

[mossdeepchampion]

OOC

Hello everyone!

I’m about to open starter calls. I’ll be capping at three! Like this post, or contact me over on discord to thread with steven!

I can’t wait !