Twitching an ear, Poacher glanced up at the sound of wings. His hearing was unrivaled in his team, he could even hear better than Cassidy, the Mightyena. Spotting a Murkrow, then spotting his target, Poacher let out a warning call. The little Plusle sent out a Spark attack, a low-grade electrical attack that would prove highly effective on the Flying type should it hit. Watching carefully, he readied a Quick Attack just in case, flexing his massive claws as he stared down the Murkrow.

Bathory held her breath, counted to three, and then spoke. "No, they aren't human, and no, I don't have any food. And give me that!" She snatched the sticks from the twitchy bug type, grumbling as she did so. "This is a very precise, very delicate procedure. Everything has to be placed just so, or the whole thing will crumble. Like... like a battle strategy. One wrong move and you ruin the whole thing." She balanced the sticks back against themselves, then used her Psychic to wind thin vines around them, holding them in place.

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Trick | Murkrow | Lv. 24 | Male | Mentions: Beach group

The last thing Trick had been expecting was for any of them to attack, let along the little Plusle. The Spark attack hit him dead on, and Arceus, did it hurt. Ok, so maybe he wasn't so little after all. Trick let out a horrid, pained caw as he was hit. The electric shock made his muscles seize and twitch. His wings stopped moving, and he began falling out of the sky. Oh dear, he thought. Not again. He landed with a solid thwump on the hard ground close to the Roselia, totally unable to move. The Spark attack had paralyzed him.

Martin | *Vibrava* | Lv. 37 | Male | Mentions: Bathory

Martin jumped back when the Gardevoir yanked the sticks from his arms, surprised. He blinked, turning his head this way and that as a dozen thoughts zoomed through his head. "Battle strategy?" he repeated. "I don't really know anything about that. I just Bit other pokemon until they fainted, mostly. But I don't know Bite anymore, my mouth is a little small for that since I evolved. Now I whip up Sandstorms and blow some wicked hot Dragon Breath at them." He did a little twirl in the air, mimicking how he would attack.

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Poacher used his Quick Attack to get in close to the Murkrow, standing between him and the Roselia. He loomed over the dark bird, not only taller than him but five levels higher as well. "One wrong move, and I'll Crush Claw you into the ground. Got it?" Poacher was one chill Zangoose, but if you threatened his comrades he became a fierce fighter, unafraid of danger. His most deadly weapons shimmered with a Hone Claws, prepared to deliver the decisive blow.

Bathory had to chuckle at that. "Huff and puff all you like, your Dragon Breath has no effect on me." She gathered up some more sticks, laying them in place before winding more vines around them. A small bead of sweat broke out on her forehead. She was using up a lot of energy doing this. "Hand me that big one, would you?" She pointed at a long, hefty branch, then held her hand out for it, using the other to keep the structure steady until she could put the support beam in place. Little bug may as well make himself useful... She thought with a sigh, feeling her legs start to shake.

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Little Spark//Plusle//Male//Lv. 30

Little Spark covered his face with his paws 'Oops... Didn't mean to make the Spark that strong Flushing a little he approached the pokemon looking at the Zangoose warily, up close he could see it was a Murkrow. Getting close to him he touched him with his nose, wincing when he realized that he had paralysed him. Petting the Murkrow he looked at the Zangoose and moulded his spark into the form of a Cheri Berry and then pointed at the Murkrow again. Sitting besides him he continued petting him, he felt kind of sorry for him. 'Truly didn't mean to make that Spark so strong, I need to learn how to control my attacks' Little Spark wasn't really angry at the Murkrow, as cold as it sounded the Rosalia wasn't his friend and the Murkrow was hungry. He could respect the fact that he was searching for food to survive, Arceus knows how many nights he spent starving during his life.

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Florence | Furfrou | Male | lvl 26 | Mentions: Twitch, Swipe

--Waiting for reply ^q^--

Roman | *Charizard* | Female | lvl 37 | Mentions: Poacher, Trick, Sunny

Wait, what happened? She whipped around, noticing the twitching murkrow on the sand, nearby a little rosalia. The shiny huffed, walking over to the fallen flying-type, just a bit further away than Poacher. What the heck was wrong with this guy? She understood food, but this little rosalia was much too close to a gang of larger Pokemon, so he's got to have a screw loose. Then again, he probably had more defense than Roman herself; she was quite the frail charizard. Still, she couldn't help but become annoyed at the murkrow, letting out a puff of smoke from her muzzle. "What in Arceus' name is wrong with ya man? You should have expected that this would happen."

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Quicksilver||*Ponyta*||Female||Level 25||Mentions:Swipe

Silver nodded her head,"nice to meet you too." The sneasle seemed nice enough, so she decided to stay with him for as long as she could. "How long have you been here?" She had only been here for maybe a few hours, but perhaps Swipe knew a way off the island.

Kurama||Ninetales||Male||Level 45||Mentions: Beach group

Kurama growled when the plusle shot a spark at a diving shape, and turned to glare the bird down. He was about to use a flamethrower on the Murkrow when the electric type move sent it to the ground. With his tails lashing, he readied himself to attack, but it seemed like the zangoose had it undercontrol. Kurama watched the plusle, before softly growling under his breath. Why would he attack and then try to comfort a Pokemon who was trying to harm another. It didn't make sense.

Sunny||Rosalia||Female||Level 15||Mentions:Beach group

Sunny had been picking berries, when suddenly the area around her darkened. Looking up she saw a dark shape racing at her. She threw her arms up Ina feeble attempt to protect herself, the few berries she had collected scattering along the ground. Luckily something had hit the flying type and it avoided hitting her. Sunny shuddered, shrinking back as the other Pokemon got closer.

Twitch||Vibrava||Male||Level 35||Mentions:Florence

Twitch gave a dry chuckle. He did miss the dry desert he had lived it before he had appeared here, but he could live without it. "Well I showed up here about a day ago, but I'm not sure how I ended up here." Now that Twitch thought about it, he had no memories of every flying here.

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Poacher twitched a claw, growling low in his throat, before he backed up a step. The Murkrow was paralyzed, he wasn't going anywhere. "We haven't found any yet, but I know where some are. Further in. Back in a flash." He didn't want to take his eyes off the sneaky dark type, but he knew he had to. Giving a meaningful glance toward Roman, he left her in charge as he dashed away. Racing into the trunk of a tree, he used a Quick Attack on it to knock several berries loose at once, gathering them up before darting back to the group. He set his scarf satchel down and brought one of the small red berries to the Murkrow, but instead of giving it directly to him he handed it to the Plusle. "Here ya go, Sparky. He's your patient for now." It wasn't just that he didn't want to help the nasty creature, he also wanted the Plusle to gain a little confidence. He stood guard, claws at the ready, but he wouldn't outright attack unless he had to.

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Swipe shrugged, scuffling a foot into the leaf litter. "I dunno, a few weeks. Been a long while..." Longer than he had thought, at least. He looked the shiny Ponyta over once more, then sighed. "You, uh... you hungry? I got some berries back in my den. You won't fit inside, but I can bring em to ya." What was wrong with him?! He hated company! Hated being around other Pokémon! Or... did he? It had been a long time now since he had spoken to another 'mon without it wanting to eat him. Was he starved for company?

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Florence | Furfrou | Male | lvl 26 | Mentions: Twitch

"I can sympathize," he let out a low sigh. "I've been here for a a few years now, but I've... Never gotten quite used to the wild." That was a bit of an understatement. He barely knew how to hunt, for one; not to mention how atrocious he was at even collecting berries. He was an utter mess. Oh, how Florence yearned for the days of pampering and fresh food. But at least there seemed to be some sort of chivalry among the wild mess.

Roman | *Charizard* | Female | lvl 37 | Mentions: Poacher, Trick

Roman simply nodded back to Poacher, turning her stern gaze back to the murkrow, lumbering closer. As tempting as it was to chew out this bird-brain, she found it more satisfying--or, more accurately, intelligent-- to keep her trap shut and just glare down at the murkrow. She flashed a row of sharp teeth for effect, waving a flame-tipped tail.

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Little Spark//Plusle//Male//Lv. 30

Little Spark glanced at the Ninetales, he obviously disagreed with his decision to help the Murkrow, not that he cared. Turning towards Poacher he beamed at him when he gave him the berry, once again turning towards the Murkrow he showed him the berry, tilting his head and smiling at him. Making sure to be gentle he opened the Murkrow's mouth and before he squeezed the juice of the berry he sparked his cheeks in a clear warning towards the bird pokemon.
Once he was done he smiled at the Murkrow, he wasn't angry and as far as he was concerned he didn't have any reason to be. He hadn't been angry with the wild pokemons that tried to kill him before, he only hated his old trainer and his team.

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Tacota | Growlithe | Male | Lvl 39 | Mentions: Poacher, Roman, Kurma, Sunny & Little Spark|

Tacota stopped his fire assault when Poacher asked and watched as the tiny little Plusle gathered a berry to present. The funny magnifying glass that was created of sparks puzzled him, 'perhaps he cannot speak? Maybe he can only communicate through these sparks?' He asked, turning between Poacher and the Charizard he listened intently to Poachers words of advice about the forest providing what you needed. 'Bug type? Pah... let them come, if they cause us trouble me and the Charizard here could take them.' He chuckled nodding to the other massive fire and flying type. He was weak, but he was sure he could still muster up enough flames for a few decent fire attacks. As a Ninetails and Roselia joined the overcrowded group, Tacota started to feel a little uncomfortable, then the Charizard finally gave her name to be Roman. /An unusual name... I am sure that was some kind of empire.../ Tacota thought with a slight grin playing at his muzzle. His ears perked to what the Ninetails said about Poachers friend and his grin slid from his muzzle. /How rude/ he frowned at the ground, this Ninetails would be one to watch out for. It was while he was frowning at the ground that the sky attack from the Murkrow happened and he whipped around just the same time as Roman did. Giving Roman a confused look, he dashed forward and glared at the Murkrow but the little Plusle seemed to have handled it. 'Wow took down by such a little spark, you must be as weak and as drained as some of us feel.' He sighed, not even aware he had gotten the little plusels name right.



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Max | Riolu | Male | Lvl 8 | Mentions: Keeda |

Big paws wiped under his chin in an attempt to stop the flow of tears streaming down them, he was so so lost, where would he be without his Taco? Then he heard a noise coming from the forest and spotted- TACO! It was his Taco!!! For a brief moment little Max's face lit up but then his giant eyes blinked in confusion... wait... that wasn't Taco... this was a girl pokemon! She looked exactly like Taco but her fur wasn't as messy and she didn't smell of boy. He felt more trusting towards Keeda because she looked just like Taco, if she looked like him, she'd be friendly like him too? Right? He sat still as she lapped his salty tears away and reached out with two gentle paws to place them on her cheeks, patting her left cheek to thank her. She asked him about his parents? 'Taco...' he said, 'taco no here...' he sighed and looked at her, tilting his head. 'Yew Taco?' He was struggling to try and tell her what he meant. He pushed himself back up onto shaky limbs and placed a paw on her, trying to encourage him to follow her to a small pool of water that was gathered in the rocks, pointing at it. If she saw her own reflection, she'd see Taco. Maybe she could understand?

((Sorry it took so long for me to reply, I am on UK timezones so as you were all roleplaying I was sleeping x'D))

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Keeda//Growlithe//Mentions: Max

Keeda smile was full of warmth as the baby pokemon patted her furry cheek, returning the kind guesture by nuzzling the big blue paw before it was retreated. Though she was slightly puzzled by this tiny Riolu as he kept repeating 'Taco' and at first assumed that this was the pokemon's name, but her opinion changed as she obligingly followed him to the small pool of clear water. Looking down, she noticed nothing out of the ordinary besides her reflection staring back at her, green eyes filled with confusion until suddenly something clicked inside her mind. Aha!! He must know another growlithe! That explains why he asked me if I was Taco. Relization sunk in and she turned her now understanding gaze back to him.

"Let me guess, you know another growlithe? One who is named Taco?" She questioned, wanting to confirm the assumption in case she had made an error in her judgement. Thinking back to earlier, she recalled the howl of another growlithe and wondered if that one had any connection to this Riolu.

Gaara//Rapidash//Mentions: Max, Levi, Keeda

Standing off a small distance away from Keeda and the baby Riolu with Levi sitting calmly beside him, Gaara's crimson eyes carefully watched the interaction between the two pokemon, prepared to protect his adoptive sister at even the slightst hint of danger. He had taken the shock of being stranded on a unfamiliar island in stride, but he was not about to allow harm to come to either of his dearest friends, even if the threat came from an infant. Turning his gaze dowl to Levi, he tilted his head in Keeda's direction.

"What do you think about that pokemon? Do you think he could present any danger?" He inquired quietly, holding Levi's opinions in high regard as he was the best at assesing situations.

Garra watched as the blue and black umbreon consider his question for a few moments before shaking his head in the negative. "No, If this was a trap we would be in trouble by now" Levi replied steadily, slightly settling Gaara's distrust as the fire horse returned his attention back to the pair in front of them.

((Haha it is four in the morning here XD You caught me just before I fell asleep :3))

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Quicksilver||*Ponyta*||Female||Level 25||Mentions:Swipe

"That's sounds horrible, I've only been here for a few hours myself." Silver spoke softly, lightly pressing a hoof into the ground. At the mention of food, she quickly perked up. "Oh, yes please. I would appreciate that." Silver was glad that Swipe was being so kind, she probably would have fainted by now if it had come to a battle.

Kurama||Ninetales||Male||Level 45||Mentions: Beach group

Although Kurama was displeased with what was going on, he didn't try to stop it. Instead he sat down in the sand again to watch. But if the Murkrow tried anything, he wouldn't hesitate to stop him.

Sunny||Rosalia||Female||Level 15||Mentions:Beach group

After seeing that the Pokemon didn't intend to hurt her, Sunny quickly picked up the blue berries she had gathered. She took them to the plusle and set one down. "I think these are Oran berries." She said. If she was correct they would help the Murkrow get back on his feet.

Twitch||Vibrava||Male||Level 35||Mentions:Florence

"That's quite a while. And you haven't found a way off yet?" Twitch was a bit surprised, of course when he wanted to leave he could just fly away. "Well I was going to find some food, if you wanted to tag along."

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Poacher ruffled the tiny electric type's head fur, smiling. "You're a good kid, Sparky. And, eh, between you and me..." He glanced about conspiratorially before continuing. "I was just gonna False Swipe him and let him go." He whispered this last bit into Spark's ear. Gathering his satchel up and tossing the rest of the cheri berries into it, he tied it shut, tossing the scarf-turned-satchel-turned-backpack over his shoulder to rest on his back. "Alright, I think it's time to head out. We have plenty of food, but we're about to lose light. And you, Murkrow..." He tossed a couple more oran berries this time. It was only a pawful, but it was enough for a snack. "Next time, choose your prey more carefully."

Swipe beckoned Silver to follow him, bringing her to a nearby den covered by a layer of moss to hide the entrance. "Don't tell nobody, yeah?" He ducked inside, going over to the pile of berries surrounding his precious egg. He laid a hand on top of it for a moment, feeling for activity, but when no movement was forthcoming he gathered up a few assorted berries and stepped back out. "Here ya go. This should get ya goin for now." He held his paw out, offering the Ponyta the fruit without looking at her.

Licking the gore from her paws and muzzle, Victoria stepped out of the bush she had been eating in. The bones, which were all that was left, were buried in the ground to hide the evidence of her meal, less out of guilt and more out of habit. Never leave behind a trace of your presence, lest you be tracked and attacked. The Meowth stretched luxuriously and padded on, searching for a nice place for a nap...
((Walking toward Florence and Twitch))

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Abby | Riolu | Female | Lvl 37| Mentions: anyone near her |

Her body was sore and her head was pounding,It was a struggle to even open her eyes.Abby managed to squint and look around, every thing was spinning. Pushing herself off what she assumed to be sand she leaned against a nearby tee "Where am I? What is this place?" Her eyes struggled to look around as she walked a bit, guessing from the sand and water she was on a beach of some sorts but how did she get here? Last she could remember she was morning for...someone? The riolu's memory was fuzzy and her vision was becoming spotted not knowing what else to do she did what others of her kind might have done, use her aura to to communicate with anyone nearby, she was confused,scared,in pain and in need of help.This was the last thing she let out before passing out face first into the sand again.


(Also I'm not sure if I made it clear but Abby got tossed into the 'nearby tree' and got partial amnesia so her memory is a bit off)

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