"Let's try the next one... She's unfinished, but she should work
well.", Floatsy's trainer murmured. He returned Floatsy to her
Pokéball and threw Noir out to the battlefield. "Alright! Time for
this Umbreon to fight you!", the trainer cheered. "Do it,
Noir!"
(you can control the trainer now)
(Welp, I suppose I can give it a shot-!)
Hiding her nervousness feelings, Noir stood proudly on the
battlefield as she faced her opponent and awaited orders from her
Trainer. Swiftly finishing off the mega dog, the opposing Trainer
muttered something to themselves before sending out their next
Pokémon- a Breloom.
"Trying to take advantage of being a Fighting-type, huh?" Noir's
Trainer sneered, smirking. "I think you might be surprised... but
if you're sure..." They taunted, awaiting their opponent's first
move.
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
Floatsy whispered from the audience, "Any Psychic-type moves?" Bell
cheered Noir on while Floatsy danced around. "Yeah, go champ!",
Drake cheered.
(I may as well make Drake a character as this point)
(Nice, btw edited her move set slightly from before... on her form
from earlier of course.)
Looking rather sure of itself, the Breloom moved quickly toward
Noir readying a punch. For a few moments she panicked, regaining
her composure when she remembered that her teammates were watching
her. I can't give up... She then heard her Trainer's orders
ring out as they ordered, "NOW- Flamethrower!!" I have to try...
for them! Flames shot from her jaws as the opposing Pokémon
closed in- almost too close- and sent it flying backward across the
battlefield..
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
"YAY NOIR!", Floatsy cheered as she twirled around in the air on
her balloon. "Nice one, champ! Go for it!", Drake encouraged. Bell
simply clapped her stubby paws. and smiled. "I wonder what other
moves this Umbreon has.", Bell murmured.
Noir stood nearly still as the smoke from the attack cleared to
reveal her opponent attempting to stand only to collapse moments
later in defeat. Letting out a sigh, she took a few moments to
breathe as she glanced back at her Trainer. They were smiling and
looked really happy. I wonder if they'll leave me out if there's
another round?
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
"Alright, this one works well.", the trainer murmured. He returned
Noir to her Pokeball and tossed Drake's out. Drake cheered, "Yeah!
My turn! You guys watch how this guy does it!" and listened for a
command from the human. The opponent sent out a Metagross, which
was holding a mega stone. Expectedly, it mega evolved and roared at
Drake. Drake didn't flinch from this attempted intimidation.
"Drake, V-Create!", the trainer insisted. Drake's tail lit up in
flames and Drake swing it at the opponent. "I guess it's because
his tail is shaped kinda like a V that his tail lights up when he
uses V-Create...", Floatsy mumbled.
Noir froze as she was returned to her orb of confinement. When she
looked up again she could Drake facing another Mega Pokémon. "Go
Drake!! You can show 'em real good!" She cheered, absolutely
thrilled to think of seeing him in action with her own eyes.
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
Somehow, the Metagross was still standing, and it attacked with
Iron Head. Drake barely took and damage and teased the opponent
with, "That tickles." The Metagross was about to roar but it was
hit with V-Create again, sending it flying. It fainted and the
opposing trainer sighed, returning the Metagross to it's Pokéball.
"Alright, you win...", the opponent grumbled.
"Wow..." Noir said softly. She was amazed at watching the others
fight- they looked so awesome when they fought! She began to wonder
if she'd seemed that amazing to them or if she was just far too
easily impressed. As the battle was ended, however, her earlier
thoughts came back. I wonder if... 'hacked'... Is that what she
meant?
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
Surprisingly, the opposing trainer handed their Pokéballs to the
winning trainer. "What?!", Floatsy yelled. "Ah, you'll get used to
it, champ.", Drake laughed. Bell sighed, "I still hate it. It's
wrong for our trainer to take the opponent's Pokémon when they
lose. It's... it's stealing!" "Aw, come on, Bellaboo, don't get so
upset over something so little!", Drake responded. Bell groaned.
When Noir heard what they were saying, she whipped her head around
to see that what they were saying was true. Her expression
fluctuated before settling on a mix of confusion and sadness.
That's... It could be worse, but... still... She thought for
a few moments before shaking her head and going to join the others.
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
The winner had a large grin on it's face, and he gestured his hand
to the loser to give him more. The opponent grumbled and took out
some money from his pocket. The winning trained snatched the money
from the other and chuckled, "Try harder next time." "Well, nothing
we can do about this...", Floatsy mumbled.
Noir's ears drooped, suddenly feeling guilty for what they'd done.
She knew there was nothing that they could do, but she still felt
bad about it. Have battles always been like this.? She
wondered, once again considering why it was she seemed to have no
memories before earlier that day.
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
After the two trainers had parted ways, the happy winner sent
Drake, Floatsy, and Noir out of their Pokéballs. He placed a plate
with a Poképuff in front of each of them and smiled, "You guys did
well today. Take a treat." "Yeah! Treat time!", Drake cheered,
gobbling down his Poképuff in one bite. Floatsy preferred to share,
splitting her Poképuff with the Pokémon that didn't battle. I
guess he really does like us!, Floatsy thought.
Noir, still feeling a bit uneasy, break a bit of treat for herself
and let the others share the rest- she wasn't in the mood to eat,
really. Thoughts whirled through her mind as she sat, occasionally
taking small bites of her Poképuff. I don't understand- if this
really what Pokémon battles are now? ...Have they always been this
way? Are our Trainers using us? Why?!
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
"Hey guys, let's play, c'mon!", Floatsy called as she zipped out to
an open field with Drake and Bell following behind. A shriek was
heard from the nearby woods. "Oooh, let's see what that is!",
Floatsy suggested. "Yeah! I'm always up for a good exploration!",
Drake beamed. "Well, if you wanna go, then let's get going
already!", Bell added, darting in front and unknowingly going
without her two friends. "Bellll! Waaait!", Floatsy yelled as she
sped after the Cinccino. "Bellaboo, why did you leave meeeee?!",
Drake cried.
(bell's hasty nature in action...)
Noir calmly and quietly got up and followed them, curious about
what the world looked like. By the time she caught up, however,
they were gone. Luckily for her, she had good hearing- she picked
up on their voices a bit aways and followed them into the woods.
She glanced around as she went, taking in the sights and sounds of
the landscape. It's really nice out here- I like it. She
thought, smiling to herself as she walked through the sea of trees.
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
Bell, Floatsy, and Drake stopped at a site where a shiny Eevee,
seemingly in pain, was lying in between some leaved. Floatsy wiped
the foliage off of the Evolution Pokémon, sympathetic considering
that an Eevee can evolve in a Jolteon like herself. "You ok
there?", Floatsy whispered. The Eevee whimpered and stood up from
it's leafy dwelling. The Eevee started to wail and sob, and the
three friends had no idea it was trying to trick them using Fake
Tears. "E-eh?!", Floatsy stammered, flustered and confused. "I
don't care for crying children!" Drake was silent, white Bell
stepped up and murmured, "It's ok, little one. Are you hurt or
hungry or something of that matter?" "Awww, Bellaboo's helping the
little baby.", Drake cooed. "Draaaake...", Bell grumbled.
(Ok so I had an idea for a new character- I'll work on his form and
add it to my first post from before.)
Noir made a few stops along her way to investigate things in the
forest- she'd never seen things like these before! ...Or, at least,
she didn't remember if she had. She found them fascinating for some
reason... but then she remembered that her friends were up ahead
and she should probably join them. She darted ahead and met them in
a clearing, where they appeared to have found a shiny Eevee.
Not yet known to the group, another Pokémon watched them from
somewhere nearby as they dealt with the shiny fuzzball before them.
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪