[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Lord Windos]

(....Well, everything will work out in the end, won't it my friend? Through our will, the aid of Reiner and Arial, and determined effort on all our parts, this game we play....no, the game that plays us, will end with, if not with a happy ending, then one we all can look back on and be content with. I promise you all this. Now.....)

(Let's move on the next scene, shall we?)
Our will be DONE.
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And then the world fade back into existence.....

I waited until 'Mew' had found her equilibrium once more, watching silently and lending my aid by reinforcing 'her' Zen State of mind to last them the rest of the night. Despite what I said, I recognize the boundries that other individuals have, and known when to press past or leave well enough alone. I'm not a cruel person, even if the world I made seems to imply otherwise.

It helps that I have friends to point out my many faults, when I so often overlook them.

(Very well then. I'll leave you deliberate who amoung Mina's Pokémon sacrifices themselves to save their trainer's life, and will return only when you are ready to initiate the ritual, or if you have need to call upon me to weigh in on one matter or another.)

(...Like I said earlier, I wouldn't worry yourself to the point of having an existial crisis over these revelations. At the end of the day, reality is what we all make of it, and since its defined by our own perspectives and that of others, who is to saw what is true or not? You are real, and so are your choices. I, and the rest of my peer out 'here', are on your side, and will be with you every step of the way. Or not, if you prefer to do things on your own.)

(.......Since I've been too hard on you, and my peers have seen fit to bestow a boon of knowledge upon you, so will I. I have three things to say unto, and I will only say them once more and never again, so listen carefully, and commit them to memory.)

(First, let it be known that there are two more Cursed Arms in the City that you did not know of, and one that will come forth when your cousin Clair arrives. One is held by someone you know, and the other lay where the fallout of man is most apparent.)

(Second, let it be known that your ally Arial is unharmed...at the moment. Whether or not that remains true is ultimately up to him. I desperately hope he has enough sense in his shattered mind not to do anything asinine with them...)

(Third.....)

(.....)

(.....Your parent still love you very much, and do not scorn nor blame you what happened on that faithful day with Kingdra. They miss you dearly, and wish to know if you are alright or not. ....If you desire, I can set up the opportunity for you to meet with one of them soon. I'll give you time to think this over, among other things.)

As you retrieved and summoned the last of Mina's Pokémon that remained on her person (To put it generously), you had the chance to briefly glance over to where your Dragon types were working over their pent up frustrations on Buzzwole. To both your simultaneous surprise and annoyance, it appears that despite both of them hammering the otherworldly bug with all their might, it was more or less in....well, you wouldn't call it perfect condition, but they were still in the same state as when they fainted. At the very least, your Pokémon are keeping it permenantly unconscious for the moment, and gain the valuable opportunity to test their skill/power against a target that doesn't break, no matter what! Both Kingdra and Yang gain an addition 7 XP, and the appropreiate amount of Happiness!

With Angelica and Emily, they were currently treating over the injuries of the fainted/less rowdy creatures while 'you' where were conducting your own nebulous business with the artist and her auntriogue and Kingdra/Yang where futily trying to pound the downed red menace into mulch. The police officer was methodically going through 'Looker's' supplies, and they already set out three Max Revives and 6 Full Restores that were on their person, as well what appears to be a vial of PP Up, a standard issue Hand Gun issued to Internal Police Agents with what looked to be PLENTY of .500 Rounds, his Pokeballs, his cellphone, and a couple of Rare Candies + TMs of undiscernible quality/type. Wow, when Petrel said he would prepare for his fight against the Vampire/Buzzwole, he was not playing around here!

Emily, meanwhile, was helping dig Kyubi out of the business front of an abandoned store, mummuring comforting assurances as they lift up HUGE (Compare to her pint size) chucks of masonry and tossing them to the side like it was Styrofoam! Damn!

Upon being released and you alluding to their master's conditons, they took one good look at her corpse before they practically bowled you over to crowd them,both look EXTREMELY distressed at the horrible sight they were witnessing. The Alola Ninetales, once she nosed their master's still form, hoping against all hope that this was not as it appears, lifted their head up and let out the most mournful howl you ever heard in your life. The Luxelong, though, was not one to simply let a little something like 'Death' get between their master, as they glowed with a pink powered as they Wished, nay, DEMANDED that whatever divine forces that may exist, that they revive their beloved master PRONTO!

Way ahead of you there, lucky dragon. Way ahead of you....

[Messages in Brackets Can Only Be Seen by Players: I'll let you react to what has happened/been said, before we move on any further, alright?]