(I was a few posts back so I wanted to catch up)

Dave leaves the hotel and flys up. He notices Sven commin this way. He flys over there. "hello there" Dave says nicely. "I guess you are Serra?" He pointed to serra. "Btw, Sven you still in midnight?"

((No. Don't. Leave. Your. A. Leader. Of. Midnight. We. Need. You. Noooo.))

((Conflicting Time Zone suck rox, I hate 'em.))

Magil noticed something in the sky, he sighed, "I'm always being found when I'd rather be alone..." he thought of a place momentarily, "Maybe I should go their... Haven't been in a while and that jamming signal is still up, no breaking regulations..." he smiled and stopped his bike.

((Well, first of all, Saga, we're flying high up, with wind whipping past, so I have no idea how you expect to be heard. But whatever.

And mind you, this is all while flying along. And also, this is just my character, not necessarily me.))

"Dave... Yes, I still am in Midnight, and I'd advise you to leave, before I'm forced to attack you, traitor. You had no reason to leave, other than your own ego. But then again, maybe it's good that you've quit; if you can't work together with the rest of the team, then you're nothing but a hindrance." Just then, Nick (({charizard})) made a sound. He'd spotted a speck in the distance, which Sven checked, and it was indeed Magil. Sven urged his pokemon to put on a little more speed, to close the distance, and hoped that Magil's Dragonite would follow suit.

((Subtly's not my strong point, but I'll try my best))

"That's Magil.." Serra said softly to herself, taking no notice of Dave, eyes on the tiny speck below. The Dragonite snorted and flew faster, presumably glad to see its trainer again. Clutching its neck to stop herself falling off, Serra closed her eyes for a moment - the headache she'd sensed on its way was here in full force.

Damean watched as the specs got bigger, soon turning into Sven and Serra on a Charizard and a Dragonite, Draco, seeing another spot in the sky left behind, "Dave...?" Damean wondered, he knew that Dave left Midnight, he really didn't care, Dave didn't seem to have the same feelings as the rest of the team, if they don't share the same dream, to stop the abuse of Pok

((Subtlety is not your strong point? This from the girl who is the queen of plot twists?))

Nick flew down, and came to a stop just by Magil. Sven hopped nimbly off, and then looked back at Magil's Dragonite as it landed behind him. To Damean he said, "Well boss, we're returning your Dragonite to you, and I think we can also be of some help. Am I right that you're..."

((Edit: okay. Actually, I decided to just completely remove that part, and I'll leave it up to you to fall off of Dragonite.))

Magil there you are, you were supose to help me get stronger. but all you did was make me weaker, but i'll show you. "dragonite we must go somewhere first, but do one thing. Ice beam." Dave and dragonite started to fly away, but as soon as he was leaving dragonite tilted its head and launched an ice beam at Magil's dragonite. "Go bye old friend" Dave said as he was leaving.

Nobody's here...how strange. Ah well, I guess I can go back to Lilycove to check on Lairi and D.J...

Eirika left the base and started flying (On Cail) towards Lilycove. Halfway there, she saw what looked like a Dragonite firing an ice beam at something...

"Cail, can we go there instead...? I want to see what that is."

They flew over to Lilycove, but Eirika made Cail land and walked to the nearest Pok

Dave lands back in mossdeep. psyche, will it be a better place for me? I need to find the others Dave returns his pokemon and starts to walk. "well umbreon now what, we hate midnight for ruining my status in the world. Psyche could be good group but are we suited to join it?" Dave heads back to the beach. he just lays on the ground looking up. Where am I suppose to be?

Damean swore and ran onto Draco getting between the incoming blast and Serra, no doubt Draco could take the hit but Serra being weakened from being shot, surgery and flying out here would probably be more hurt. Damean prepaired for the hit, his arm cooled rapidly as it hit him parcially, Draco took most of the blast, Bad aim Dave... Traitor... Damean thought, shaking his arm to try and remove the ice from it, Draco shook his back and the ice on his back was gone.

"Today's been bad." Damean muttered as he leaped off Draco, his arm still frozen it would take a few hours to thaw, he leaned against Draco, "Sorry about that Draco." the dragonite shook it's head, looking at Damean giving im the look that said 'it was nothing' Damean sighed, "That moron, he obviously thinks a little too highly of himself..."

After several hours, Erick finally arrives at Lilycove city in Hoenn.

- Travel by car to Olivine, then by ship to Vermilion and then take another ship here; and I'm not at Mossdeep yet... Yeah, I surely will teleport next time...

Walking slowly and breathing harder than usual (the side-effects of using the braceletes he created), Erick goes to a restaurant to get lunch. While he's eating, a girl screams outside, claiming for help.

- "Nooo! Return my pokemon, don't take it away! Please anybody stop them!"

As the Midnightian he is, Erick isn't going to let anybody steals the pokemon of anybody else, so he rushes to help the girl (forgetting to pay the bill in the process :roll: )

- Where did they go?
- "There" said the girl pointing the Safari Zone entrance.
- How many are they? Could you see their faces?
- "There were around 5 of them. I'm not the only person they attacked. They came from the sea and robbed several pokemon using a strange machine"
- A strange machine? Could it be a snag machine? Whatever I must stop them, but I'm not in conditions to face 5 of them alone... I have no choices.

Erick tunes his transmissor to the Midnight frequency.

- To every Midnight member hearing. This is Key speaking. A gang of pokemon robbers is attacking people on Lilycove, probably with snag machines. They entered the Safari Zone and now I'm going behind them. I need reinforcements. Key out.

Dave hearing the cry for help takes his piece and throws it to the ground. Then he smashes it. He smiles as he goes back to sleep. I'm a free man. soon I'll go to new places just for fun. No one to bother me or my pokemon.

((Dave threw threw what? Oh, and that talk about no one bothering you... it doesn't really work all that great in a RP ))

"Well, now what..."

Clothes. Thats what.

Levin headed to Lilycove's Dept. Store, hesitating by the door, but entered the building. After a while, he bought himself a new coat and scarf.

"Now that's better. Levin Dartz is back."

And with absolutely, positively nothing to do, for that matter.

"Shut up. Well I think I'm going to the Pokecenter... Nosaramen is still probably feeling that last battle with the Houndoom." As Levin entered the Pokecenter, he noticed a small group of people surrounding the balcony, as Nurse Joy asked, worried:

"So who does it belong to? Any of you? Its owner was supposed to have come and picked it weeks ago, it would seem... No one?" It was a Larvitar, and a young one it would seem; it wouldn't stop crying. Levin stepped forward.

"It's mine."

Joy looked at him in disbelief. "Really? Are you serious? Thank god sir, I was starting to worry it might have been abandoned... now, what's your name, I can't give you the pokemon without checking the Trainer's name..."

"No need. I thought you would've known me just by looking. I'm Damean Midtsu... Magil if you prefer. Leader of Midnight. And that is my Larvitar, or do you doubt me, woman?"

"Oh, the Leader of Midnight! I'm sorry sir, please, go ahead, take your pokemon!" Joy was now blushing out of embarassment.

Levin picked up the Larvitar, which looked at him briefly and hugged him. Hard. After asking her to heal his other pokemon, they left the Pokecenter.

"Okay, you can let go now. I'm not your trainer, don't treat me like I am. I'm just... looking after you temporarily. Let's not grow attached to each other now, please?"

Needless to say, Levin's request was completely ignored, as Larvitar just wouldn't let go of him.

Man... I never learn. Looks like I got myself a new pokemon though... Hopefully Magil won't come here in the nearest future and find out I used his identity to help this little fella. Now is it just me or that Fearow has been following me all this while?

((Profile edited accordingly.))

((Short timewarp back))

Eirika already left for the others, leaving Nova standing there blankly in Lilycove.

Yeah sure. She takes me out of my box for the first time in a month and leaves me here to look for some whatsisface. Lovely... He jumped up and flew around for a while.

He eventually saw Levin with a Larvitar, or at least that's what it looked like. Wonder if that's him. Better go find out. For a while he followed them. After about fifteen minutes of watching and waiting, Nova swooped down at them, but not an 'I'm going to spear you' swoop like he usually did, then landed and looked up at Levin.

Looks like him. I doubt it, but he looks out of the ordinary. Probably what Eiri meant...Huh?

As much as Nova wanted to just fly off and endlessly annoy Eirika for leaving him to look for some kid, he couldn't help staring at the Larvitar.

Now that's pitiful.


Bah, where did whoever go? I can't find them, whoever they are...I wonder. Eirika thought as she and Cail scanned the trees below for any signs of people. Wonder if Nova found Levin yet. Sure hope so...

((Can't wait to see what Levin thinks of Nova. Heh ^_^

Ah yeah, I'm confused, are you guys inside the Safari Zone or somewhere near it?))

Levin watched calmly as the Fearow soared above his head. Then he started to grow curious when it swooped down and landed in front of him.

"Well now there's something that doesn't happen everyday." He took a step sideways; Fearow turned his head to face him. He gave a step forward; Fearow followed him with its eyes.

Scary. I wonder if they eat people.

Then he realized Fearow wasn't looking at him, but at the Larvitar.

"What, you want it? Geez, you can have it, but stop looking at me like a Messenger of Doom...."

He placed Larvitar right in front of the bird. Larvitar looked at Fearow.. and hugged it. Hard. ((deja vu? ))

Come on Dartz; you know there's something about that bird. Stop being a jerk.

"Shut up." He approached Fearow carefully. "Well you're a nice looking bird and all, but honestly, I'd rather be stalked by girls than Pokemon; so what do you want from me?"

Just in case you forgot, Levin, you do have a sort of girlfriend out there somewhere...

Larvitar tightened the hug on Fearow.

What the--?! Oi.

Nova took his eyes from the Larvitar (Who was starting to freak him out) to Levin. He tilted his head. He looks creepy. I wonder what Eiri wants with him...

He started walking away, the Larvitar still latched onto him. This is getting annoying...and painful...

"Oh beautiful. Now it walks off with my Larvitar. That has to be the weirdest bird I've ever seen."

Levin followed Fearow and grabbed it, breaking Larvitar's hug.

"You. Stay. You're annoying as hell." Larvitar looked at him for a second, dazzled, and proceeded to hug his leg.
Levin then picked up the bird and lifted it until its beak touched his nose. He liked solving matters face to face.
"And you. What do you want. I don't like you, and if I'm just a bit lucky, you don't like me either, so you give me a hint of what you want from me now, or I'll stick you in a microwave oven and eat you."

((Word to the wise: Never do that to Nova. ^_^))

Nova didn't like this, but not as much as he didn't like Levin at the moment. He headbutted Levin, then proceeded to peck him. Hard.

Since Eirika told Nova to find Levin, he knew not to hurt Levin...too badly.

"Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch!"

Larvitar looked on, amused to no end.

"Doomsday creature from Hell, I knew you'd be nothing but a huge pain in the-- Ouch!"

Levin removed his scarf quickly and tried to wrap the bird's beak shut; needless to say, the newly acquired scarf was quite damaged before Levin managed to do it.
"Awesome. Just awesome. Perfect. Two scarfs in one freaking day."

He looked at Fearow, irate. "Now, let's put you in the PC where you won't bother me anymore."

Levin threw a pokeball at Nova, but to no effect.
"What?! It's already... oh man. Not good. Its trainer is so going to kill me for this."

((Haha. Told ya.))

Nova let out a Fearow laugh as best he could through the scarf. He motioned for Levin to look behind him where Eirika and Cail were standing.

"Hello again."

The number of obscene words per second racing though Levin's mind scared even himself.

"Oh. It was yours. How convenient... of all the millions of bloody trainers out there, it had to be yours."

Give me something sharp and/or pointy fast.. I can't take this kind of embarassment for long...

"Listen... I'm sorry. I had no idea what this.. this thing wanted from me; it just stood there, and when I asked it what the hell it wanted from me...."

Dartz, you sound like a little girl going "I didn't do it!"...

"Oh crap. It's great seeing you again and all," Levin removed his scarf from around Nova's beak "but most of all, I'm sorry for what I did to your Fearow.. Why did you send it to me in the first place? How was I supposed to guess, anyway? Oh, and that bird is a blood-thirsty lunatic, if I may."

Nova rolled his eyes and mocked Levin. Blood thirsty lunatic.

"Nova...*sigh* I'll talk to you later, Nova." She returned him. "I forgot that Nova didn't really like me much anymore...I'm sorry that he went nuts on you."

She held Nova's pokeball up to her face. <That was Levin, mind you. Don't do that again.> She then put it on her belt.

"Eh...so, where are you going? Mind if I come along...?" Eirika was at a loss of things to ask. She'd not found the people she was looking for, so she needed something to do. Cail fidgeted behind her back.

Levin looked at his scarf, heartbroken to say the least. Look at this... like it belongs to some genetically-modified zoanthrope mole... what the hell am I saying?!

"Well, if I told you I was going to try and find your secret base, at the lack of anything better to do, would you have to shoot me down?" he asked, not so sarcastically as it might have sounded.

((Bed time))