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((This is where crossing between HQ’s take place, please take note of where you are ABOVE your posts via <Name of Point A – Name of Point B>.))
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Peace Keepers HQ —> Neutral Ground
Seeing no threat other than a strange Beedrill, Jason decides to sneak way from the building, planning to check it out later. Later, on the path to familiar fields, he sees a small batch of Pokémon, but ignores them after ruling them out as a- Whoa there, Narrator. Waaay too analytical for me- What are- Stop right there. Stop doing tha- Shut. UP. I went to the field already. Let me stand there in peace.
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<Team Rocket HQ – True Heirs HQ>
-Ryuu stared out the front of her car, driving it carefully as she knew she had to pass through a couple of territories. Either way, she was moving quickly to get to her meeting there. Trees and other things passed her gaze, and she had an oxygen supply in the car. This kept her from getting any more ill as she had to go and act strong.-
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Neutral Ground ===> Peacekeeper HQ
Time to take a nightful stroll. Woop-dee-doo.
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Peace Keeper HQ ===> True Heirs HQ
Ugh. I got bored sitting in a bush. Might as well see what this building is like.
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Neutral Ground ==> Peace Keepers HQ
A portal opened, and a strange-looking Trainer wearing all red walked out. He looked around, and then said, “Come on, the machine is waiting.” Two seconds later, five human-looking Pokemon walked out. They were a blue Medicham, a yellow Snorlax, a purple Primeape, a green Jynx, and a gray Gothorita. The Medicham looked around and said, “This place looks interesting, but tell me again. Why did we dye our hair and clothes again?” The red-haired Trainer looked at the Medicham. “Because, Zik, we have to make sure people notice us. It’s the only way we can get people to help us find the machine.” The Gothorita just sighed. “Zavok, I suppose Gamer is here. I can tell by the Forme-Change sound over there.” He pointed to the Peace Keepers HQ 10 miles away. The Trainer smiled and said, “Good job, Zor. I knew you could sense he was there. You should be proud of your hearing.” Zor replied, “But I don’t really have anything to be proud of.” Zavok just facepalmed and slowly walked towards the HQ, the five Pokemon following.
((Remind you of anything?))
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<True Heirs –> Hoenn >
Gaelan sighed, starting to get bored from the long drive, and boredom made him impatient and impulsive. He fiddled with his PokeNav, flicking through the various texts, messages and information streaming in from True Heirs surveillance and intelligence. “Well, it seems like the Rightful Inheritants have been fairly quiet lately,” he muttered to no one in particular before turning to face Ryuu. “You mentioned legendary Pokémon aggravating the disease. Does that mean the wild Pokémon are behind all of this!?”
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Legends, Shmegends. Those shmucks can’t lift a wing without a Machoke there to kiss their ass. If they finally got the disease, good fer them. If not, whatever.
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Gaelan chuckled at the sheer amount of sass coming out of the Quilava in the backseat. One minute, it was complaining about Pokémon unfriendly to fire types lurking in Hoenn, the next minute he was openly badmouthing legendary Pokémon of all creatures.
“That would be pretty amusing if the legendary Pokémon were turning into humans. Heh, I wonder what will happen if they start losing their powers, too. ” It was fun to speculate on such things to take his mind off of the monotonous landscape rushing by the car windows.
Then, Gaelan’s PokeNav started chiming a tune, provoking a delighted Sandstream into chanting along with the small machine “Ring Ring Ring, Ring Ring Ring, Phone Call! Phone Call!” Gaelan hurriedly answered the call, frowning slightly as a muffled voice warbled through the device’s speakers. O
“I understand. Got it. We’ll look into it.” With a crisp snap, Gaelan snapped the device off.
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Look into what, exactly? Are we talkin’ somethin’ big, or what? Kinda brings back memories. Like of that one time with that one guy…. Anyway. Whatever this is, I wanna know, or I can easily bolt as far as Sinnoh before you find me. I know many quick ways around the world, though they aren’t really for humans.
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Gaelan sighed, “Glad to know you’re a trustworthy fellow at least,” he muttered sarcastically before getting down to business, “Well it seems like the Peace Keepers have been a bit more active than usual. They’ve been doing some heavy recruiting or something, so we should go check it out.”
The trainer grinned, revealing a large set of teeth, “It shouldn’t be too hard. Just go there, do some reconnaissance. Find out who they are, what they know and if we see an opportunity to knock them down a peg, we take it.”
Brielle frowned slightly, “Hopefully we won’t have to fight them, right Gaelan? Also, what do you mean ‘that one guy’? Have you made some sort of enemy we should know about?”
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Ah… that depends on what we do. If we go and try to destroy too much… HE comes down from the mountains. HE being this guy who… Whatever. I kinda wanna knock down the Peace Keepers a peg or three. Those guys have pissed me off two times too many. I kinda have a feelin’ I should do this… ah, “Scouting”. That okay with you guys?
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(True Heirs HQ-> Peace Keepers HQ)
Adrian shrugged, “As long as you’re helpful. Worse comes to worse, you look like you’d make a good distraction, zippy.” He folded his arms, and looked out the window sullenly to hide his inner discontent at the prospect of harassing the Peace Keeper HQ. On the other side, it would give him a chance to see what was going on beyond the True Heirs HQ.
Brielle merely cocked her head to the side, “Vague as always…”
Sandstream took the whole encounter in stride, grinning at the prospect of a new travel companion. “YAY!” She bounced up and down excitedly, looking as though she wanted to fly around. “Scouting mission, scouting mission!” The Gligar stilled for a moment, her eyes narrowing with realization as she cast a furtive look about the car. “We’ve got to be sneaky, Mister Quilava.”
Adrian responded with a grumble, inwardly praying that the ground pokemon wouldn’t start humming ‘spy music’ again. Of course, his prayers were not answered.
Gaelan, meanwhile directed Ryuu to change their course and gave a rueful shrug, “Well, I suppose we are stuck with you now. You can come along if you like. An enemy of an enemy is a friend.”