((Hey, I was at school, and it was about half after noon when I asked her to draw. Heh, I'll post what she says. And yes, consequently is a word, Stellar. Sorry you have to read so much...

EDIT: Oh my jeez, I got the thing for Eileen done in less than an hour!! Now for to post...))

As she walked, Eirika's mind was racing.

This is too much. First Serra's shot, then I help a Midnight member who then quits Midnight...I meet more people from Midnight...and... I can't stop thinking about what happened...

And the memories of my Pokemon are haunting me again...gah, what is this feeling? I can't place it...I should know this, being an almost-expert on the human mind...

I need to go somewhere where I can just think...the beach'd be nice...but...I don't know anymore.

((Ah crap, I forgot that if I post again I need to copy and paste it into the thing I'm giving Eileen, and it's just finished printing...8 pages of 10 point Arial!))

With Levin off being all fuzy and not in any way part of midnight inside and Dave off stuffing himself, Will no longer felt like staying in Mossdeep. He had a great time and all, but he had been away from Blackthorn for to long now.

All I have to do is find Damean. If he is in need of help then I will help him, if all is well than I might go on another vacation. I here that Goldenrod is nice this time of year.

((Ah, the plot twists that happen when I'm gone for five pages. So, Levin quit Midnight (not for real, I trust, just in the RP?), and is now making mutual goo-goo eyes at Gardevoir1313. And then CF and Magus start doing stuff too, and now a bomb or something went off at the Midnight Base. Lovely.))

Sven handed Serra's pokeballs to her, and then left the room, leaving the psychian in Magil's capable hands. I guess they deserve some alone time, I keep busting in on them and stuff.
((Clarification note: evidently the med section is in the basement of the Midnight Base. Also, Magus, can you tell me what the explosion thing was, so I can react accordingly?))
Sven was wandering up the stairs out of the medical wing when the blast, whatever it was, hit, and the lights died. Sven stood there in the stairwell, trying to adjust his eyes to the sudden darkness, and then flipped out his comlink. "Control Center! What's... Damn!" Sven finished, as his attempt was greeted with a burst of static. Looks like whatever that was is laying down some kind of interference. Now what? Jonny's eyes had adjusted to the dark, and was just about to continue up the stairs when Magil rushed by, with a worried, frantic pace. Sven followed.

((My character is now following you, Magus, so feel free to add some appropriate actions by me if you need another character to do something.))

((Just in the RP, yes...and the "goo-goo eyes" thing I didn't see coming, though I think I should've :roll: ))

((Well, intentional or not, I think it adds a very interesting element to the story. Now we've got the Magil-Serra connection (or previous connection) and the Eirika-Levin connection. Sheesh, talk about fraternization between team leaders and other teams members. Oh, and I just read the last page again, and noticed the thing you said about your friend doing some artwork about this story, and I can't wait to see it, whether I'm in it or not!))

((Heh, hopefully she'll have some of it done tomorrow, as I'm giving it to her in advisory (Study hall, it's in the art room, fwhee!). What's creepy is, this roleplay's been stuck in my head since yesterday...lol ^_^

Edit: I just noticed the newest member thing, the Ironmenrule one, I'm pretty sure that's Eileen (She uses her brother's email, and probably entered that as her screenname...)))

Ghost stood completely still for a second, and then, when he realised nobody was coming, kicked the wall. "Damn! I need to get out of here! Where is everybody? What's going on!?" Ghost shouted, pummeling the walls with his fists.

After a few minutes of this his hands were beginning to hurt and they were getting dusty, so he decided to rinse them off. He turned the handle and water came out of the tap. Then he noticed that some of the water was coming out of the base of the faucet, instead of at the top. "What the...?" Ghost muttered to himself, grabbing the tap, it must be loose...

Ghost had a sudden idea. He grabbed the tap and with all his strength, pulled it from the sink. He carried it over to the bars and set it between the door and the bars, forming a makeshift crowbar.

Ghost ignored the girl and continued to pull on the tap. There was a sudden creak, and Ghost pulled with more earnest. And finally, it snapped.

The two pieces of the tap clattered to the ground. Ghost stood completely still, fists clenched and palms sweating profusely. Suddenly he yelled, swore loudly and grabbed the bars. He shook them and kicked them angrily; a few seconds later he gave. Sitting on the bed, he said, "what are you here for? You don't care about me, and I don't care about you. Why don't you just run off and convert some more of my team." Ghost paused and looked away from her. "He just doesn't understand! Why did he do this...? It just... doesn't make any sense..."

"I've converted none of your Team." Serra said coldly, sounding most unlike herself. "Any defactos you may have will be your own fault. If your Team is not worthy to stay on, then that's your problem.

And speaking of problems, what is your problem? How many times must you try and assasinate me this day?!"

((Hey Undead? Remember that RP where your character hacked on my character? Yeah, payback time buddy ))

"I tried to kill you because you're the enemy. I don't care what Magil thinks of you, because whatever it is he's wrong. The truth is that we can't trust you, or at least I can't trust you, and as long as you're near Magil you're a threat to his life. Not that I should care anymore."

"A threat to his life? Oh that's rich. I'm more of a threat than a senile old man am I? I doubt that. I wouldn't hurt him, he knows that, as should you. I don't see why you view me as so much of a threat, old man. You're the trigger-happy one here! What have you got to say for yourself? You know Damean would have .." Her voice trailed off and she looked away for a moment beforing returning her cold gaze to Ghost, unspeaking, unblinking.

((Skype please ))

"Would have what?" Ghost said, standing up and stepping towards the bars of the cell, "and why would I be threat? I'm on his team you stupid girl!" Ghost turned around and clenched his fists, but suddenly had a thought. "I'm... I'm sorry, girl, for what I've said. Being as old as I am I do get a little cranky." He grinned and took a step towards the bars, then suddenly slipped. He fell to the floor and groaned in pain. "Please... help me up. Oh, I guess you can't open the door can you... get my cane, at least?"

Ghost ignored her and lay on the ground, groaning, "my... my hip. Please, I can't stand up by myself. Anyway, if I'm so weak I can't beat you away, and how would I escape after that? I mean it... I can't do it. Please, just help me."

Ghost stood up angrily and grabbed the bars. "I'm not his prisoner! He trusts me, I'm sure! It's not my fault! He's at fault, he's the one who's made the mistake! I shouldn't be here... he's wrong. I did the right thing, trying to kill you, and he's blind to it because of some baseless affection."

Ghost stood completely still, staring at Serra. He looked around, his face impassive, and then caught the girl's eyes. With a slight movement of a hand, he beckoned the girl to come closer.

Ghost had grabbed the back of her head with one hand, his face still impassive. He pulled her head into one of the bars, dazing her, and then grabbed her around the neck. "And now I will do what I've failed to do in the recent path. When Magil sees your sees your body lying on the ground, not a breath inside it, he will understand. This is for the best."

((Mutual goo goo eyes? I don't remeber it as mutual. As far as I can tell Levin might be falling for Eirika (not might, is), but I don't think the opposite applies. But that's more of your call than mine. As for adding to the storyline, yes, I guess it would... Oh, and JsXtm, Levin quit Midnight, not Blackwind ))

"I can't stay here forever... But where can I go anyway? I know what I'm worth at battling, but my skills were laying to waste in Midnight. Even so, pokemon battles are all I really know how to do.... No matter what I want others to think, apart from battles, I'm useless..."

You're talking to yourself Dartz.... man, you really lost it now, didn't you?

"Shut up."

He started walking about in the beach, looking at the Wingulls, Pellipers, Wailmers, a Sharpedo eating a swimmer...

"I can't just walk around Mossdeep forever... Argh, I gotta find a new purpose..."

Ghost shifted his weight, pushing Serra to the floor. "That's right, shout out to him," Ghost growled, a twisted smile on his lips, "perhaps he will try to stop me, but it will be too late. You will be far gone by the time he gets in here. In fact, he might even help me...""