Finished Starter RPG IV - Chronicles of Unova (Started)

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Fearig sighed, and turned around. He continued walking, head drooped low, day ruined, life ruined, soul (if any) burned out. He walked towards the noise, hoping to find an end to this misery.

OoC: What is making the noise, exactly?
 
OoC: I'm thinking it's Reshiram, but I'm not sure

IC: Raja watched sternly as Fearig walked away. He felt no pity for him, he had to do what was best for his people. His dad left him in charge. He had to do what he had to do. He then turned and walked into the cave.
 
Freya was torn between who she should follow. She barely knew either of them, and both of them seemed very irrational and short-tempered. She decided to take the route she knew best: Her own way.

She ran out into the forest, hoping to somehow catch up with Gladar(Although she doesn't know his name yet.) and get some answers.

OoC: Okay, somehow you guys are going to have to find time to explain things to Freya, because she is going to be useless and hopelessly confused if you don't.
 
OoC: We could make it one of those moments when we're running from a monstor(ous pokemon), stop to explain things, get through, but as soon as you get done, the monster appears and we must run again, like iun a lot of movies. :) Just an idea.
 
Ronin looked back at Raja and glared, he then turned around and ran to catch up with Fearig. He first stopped by Freya and kneeled so they were the same height. "Girl, you seem a little lost, how about you come with me to help catch up with that Tepig over there?"
 
The Pokémon huddled in the cave. Dashal crouched low at the entrance, looking for Reshiram/Zekrom. Nothing stirred. Then, a cry rang out from above the cave. "Silence!" Dashal whispered. They braced themselves for the thud of the legend landing. But it never came. Dashal, who had hastily moved from the cave's mouth, crept out to investigate. A minute passed, but it felt like much more. Just when the Pokémon felt like they could bear it no longer, a shadowy figure dropped down. They held their breath. It rose. And began to walk towards them. Someone screamed. But there was nowhere to go. There was no choice but to stand stock still and hope against hopes that...

And the face became illuminated. It was Gladar. "Come my friends! We have the wings of Unfezant to fly on." And the flock soared down, landing just outside. Gladar ran back out, and jumped on Mathero.
 
Freya was about to tell him that "girl"wasn't the proper term, but realized that he could probably give some answers.
"Fine."
She runs towards the Tepig, with or without Natas.

OoC: Which, by the way, she doesn't know is Natas yet.
 
"Come on everyone, we have to be quick!" Raja and all the pokemon in the cave rushed out and got on an unfezant. "Where are we going, Gladar?"
 
OoC: I am the lone tepig walking away and I am not Natas.

IC: Fearig turned around, to see the departure of some of the adventuring pokemon. He also saw some pokemon following. He stopped and waited for them. When they finally reached, he said "What do you people want? My life is miserable and you can't even let me end it?"
 
"There's no reason to...As far as I'm concerned, you did no wrong..." Ronin put his hand on the Tepig's head, "...Besides, I don't care about Raja's opinion, and I don't think...Uh..." Ronin turned to Freya, "...What's your name?"
 
Fearig agreed, in his mind., He got on a bird farthest away from the one Raja was on. He gripped the bird with his feet, and held on to its neck.
 
OoC: Geez! how many characters are you dragging around?!

"Freya, and I can speak for myself." She turns to the Tepig. "We need all of the support we can get. You can be part of this. Why die when you can help us all?"
 
Pyrex jumped onto an Unphezant's back. "Woah!" he yelled as he was almost bucked off. "Can't we fly on anything other than these big, ugly brutes?"
 
Ungrateful Tepig Raja scoffed.
"Gladar! Are we ready to fly yet? We have to hurry before whatever is making that noise gets here!"
 
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