Finished Starter RPG IV - Chronicles of Unova (Started)

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"Actually, you helped me, if you remember. Here are the notes - I can copy them if you like." said Pyrex. He grabbed a small book and opened it. "Here they are!"
 
Ronin looked down for a moment, "I can't remember who my mother was, that was one of my stolen memories..." Ronin looked back up, a serious expression on his face, "As soon as we find the Witch Queen, the better!"
 
"Remember, we have to defeat Zekrom and Reshiram too. Your Witch Queen can wait for a while, as we have to make some decisions." said Pyrex to Ronin.
 
"No Pyrex..." Muddy said, staring into Ronin's eyes. "This queen can not wait..." It seemed like he was miles away. He jerked back into reality. "It most certainly can not."
 
Ronin looked at Muddy, slightly startled because someone like him would wish to resolve his problem. "Muddy...Why would you help me? Wait, you looked into my remaining memories...Didn't you?"
 
"It matters little as to which we try to stop. Both have the potential to destroy this island. If they are not stopped soon, I fear they will do so. But for now..." he consulted his notes in Pyrex's book, "We head to the Eastfold not far from here. Virizion is rumored to reside there. Either way, he can help us. First, however, we must sleep." Janovys came forward, and escorted them to a large area, lit by burning torches. Beds had been laid out for them, and the Pokémon, weary from their day, lay down quickly, yawning. Gladar remained alert, his mind reading an aura emanating from Ronin. His eyes widened.
 
Ronin immediatley realised that the two aliens were sensing his aura. Looking over at Gladar, Ronin noted that he had sensed his aura too..."Oh Snap! They've picked up my aura!"
 
Pyrex jumped over to Gladar. "Something stirs in the North. A sleepless malice, darkness inescapable. Any news from your psychic emissaries?"
 
"Yes... and I must say, your aura is quite powerful... quite different. Quite-" He cut himself off. "Ok, let's get some sleep, it'll be a long day tomorrow." Muddy walked outside and looked up at the stars. They weren't very visible. "And then after this quest," He whispered to himself. "We need to do something about this pollution."
 
Ronin nodded and curled up on the floor, closing his eyes. "The sooner we find Babaya...The better..." The Samurai mumbled, drifting off into a dream filled sleep...
 
Scales mumbled something and started drooling. He got up and walked off (sleepwalking), and then laid in a bush dreaming he was following a bird.
 
Suddenly an exhausted looking Minccino ram straight in and past Muddy towards the camp. "I bring terrible news from the North! Melgoroth, overlord of Drazmar has declared open war on all of Unova!" Pyrex jumped up in shock.
"This is terrible news. We were always om the brink of war, but now open war lies before everyone."
 
Muddy flinched, but otherwise didn't react. He frowned when he heard the new the Minccino had brought. "Well that's never good." He muttered under his breath.
 
"Keep going on. There you will find the chieftain of thi tribe. Tell him of this news, and then go on, friend." said Pyrex. "We haven't had such a calamity as this since Morgor, Melgoroth's master was in this position nearly three hundred years ago. We know that Drazmar has at least 60,000 denizens, whereas Celebor has 10,000. I'm not sure of the numbers of the other kingdoms."
But the Minccino spoke again. "Numbers have reached 110 thousand. The Witch Queen of the West has come to Melgoroth as help. The Witch Queen as been creating foul half-Pokèmon, mixed races of Pokèmon and the Loks of Melgoroth." Pyrex paled.
 
"That's even worse." Muddy muttered. "Although now we know where the witch queen is. 110,000 Pokemon... at least it's not Arceus..."
 
"And more soldiers come by the day," finished the Minccino. Pyrex sat, his head in his legs (?).
"We have to attempt to get near Celebor early on. We won't survive long if forces are that numerous."
 
Gladar spoke to Muddy. "This is terrible," he said. "They must not be allowed to destroy Unova, but how can we stop an army 100,000 strong? That's nearly impossible. And did you sense the memories in Ronin's aura? Days of fire, slaughter and anarchy. I fear that that may be repeated. But he hid something too..."

Gladar lay down, and finally went to sleep.
 
(OOC: Are you trying to get Muddy to react?)

IC: Muddy nodded to Gladar. "Terrible memories. But you know," He said, a mischievous grin on his face. "The numbers could be wrong."
He walked back out the door and teleported away.
 
NIGHT IS FALLEN

It was midnight. A Janovy sentry patrolled the walls of the Raijan tribe's fort. It was a crisp, clear, starless night. The moon shone clear above. He was watching its luminescent beauty, when suddenly something flew across it, blotting it out. He shrugged, and returned to the portcullis, waiting to be relieved. Then, he saw something. Huge and hulking, a colossal shadowy being came screaming trough the canopy, and burst into flames. He screamed, and tried to run, but the thing sent a blast of fire at him, incinerating him as he stood. It roared triumphantly, and swatted the gate down as if it were not there. Then, the monster strode into the tribbe, and unleashed flaming hell.

"Reshiram!" came the scream from the Snivy that woke them. "Run for your lives!"
 
(OOC: Crisp, clear... oops, better edit my post then.)

IC: Muddy was gone when Reshiram had come. The army that was marching towards Celebor was mysteriously losing some soldiers. Muddy was picking them off, one by one, from his hiding spot high above them, with different attacks, both Pokemon and Negocksan.
 
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