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"Stand down Lux," Storm smiled, he had been expecting a charge down the pear toward him. The boy was smarter then that, but not too smart. Luxray's body sparked a bit but it faded quickly. The hole Zoroark went in was in range of discharge but where his clones pop out were not. This was true but what was also true is that Discharge has more range then Shadow Ball during the day. The seven or eight shadow balls got smaller, the closer to Lux they got and had vanish before they reached her. They way shadow ball worked was in day time its range was a two dozen feet or so, in the shadows it doubled, and at night time it tripled. But Luxray and Storm sat on the end of a dock with no over hang or shield from the sun in the middle of the afternoon. Because this was the case the shadow ball's only effect was a pleasant cool breeze to complement this humid day. "Gonna have to be smarter then that boy."

"Indeed." Rayn said a bit taken in by the moves failure. This never happened before as he had always used Zoroark in the dark of forests and he was his newest pokemon only being with him a bit over three weeks. "So can I ask you a question? Where are you from?"

"Blackthorn City, Jotoh," Storm smiled, "but I hated it, small towns in scattered forests as soon as I got my first Pokemon I was out of there." He had traveled the whole world, seen almost everything in the last decade but where he ended up after every long trip was Orre. Phanic city, the city of water where his uncle was the Gym leader. "So I wouldn't say I'm from there anymore, I'm from Pokemon, fore I would not be where I was today without them, I would be nothing without my friends."

Didi burst into the tent, out of breath and overall exhausted. She panted with her hands on her knees, her ghostly white hair dripping with sweat from the sun and her jog. "Sign... Sign up... (pant) I want sign up for the tournament please! Am I too late? I have a team, I just need to..." She stretches and breathes in slowly, looking around the tent. Her Wurmple sits on her shoulder and mutters it's name in awe of all the new sights.

The ring master walked up behind Didi (with out her knowing it)
". . .. yes".. he bows and smiles "technically you are to late . . ."
he thinks to himself for a moment "but far be it for me to stop she who may be destined to become champion?.. . . prove to me that you have what it takes in a battle and you'll be in"
*he gets 2 of his pokeballs ready

"WHAT? IN THE TENT? Well okay. But don't blame me if you don't have a tent after this. Uh..." She pulls out a pokeball from her small backpack and hesitates, trying to decide which pokemon to use. "Well here goes." She tosses her pokeball awkwardly and out pops a Forretress, who lands with an audible clunk on the ground. "Uh... Let me see your pokemon now."

of your attitude is quite charming" (many of the performers move to the stands and you see that in this cicres tend there is a battlefield on the ground he smile big and throws out Mr. Mime (this Mr. Mime was in clown make up that gave it a moon shape over it's left eye a red nose and show white skin

"you go first"

Didi blushes when she realizes she hadn't noticed the main part of the tent. "Oh... My bad." With intense effort, she picks up Forretress and carries him over to the field to place him in a better position. "Okay, ready. Forretress, Magnet Rise! Don't go too high though, Gravity would be a dangerous move. Now Light Screen!"

"Thats pretty cool. I am from Hoenn. I was in Unova for a short time when I got this invite to come here. I was following a lead I found. I caught this zoroark there. When I got the invite I was curious and so I came here. No idea how they found me or why they invited us all but what are you gonna do." He said with a small sigh.

The e Electric Terrain had dissipated, "I want to train you boy," Storm pulled out his pokeball and returned his Luxray, "Your strong, strong enough to win the competition." Storm hadn't ever trained a person before and was a little nervous about the possibility of it one not working, or two being a waste of both trainers time, "I've been may places to many competitions, this one is no different, mysterious at first but in the end the only real fun is the last battle or two once the weaklings are routed out."

Melodia

Her Pokemon now at full health Sableye climbed back on to her shoulder, "It's ok baby, can win them all."

She was a bit disappointed she should have probably gone with her water Pokemon against Steelix instead of betting on Stoutland's Fire Fang. And shouldn't have shown the competitors her Darkrai just yet but everyone makes mistakes.

"We got a hell of a lot of training to do don't we Saye," the dark Pokemon smiled and spoke his name as Melodia exited the Pokemon center, "then we should get to it."

"Train me? Look I find I don't need you to train me. But I will be more then happy to spar and work with someone of your integrity." He said returning his Zoroark. "I would also like for you not to call me kid." He said smirking.

This wasn't the one, "nah, it's all or nothing kid," Storm walked past Rayn and headed for the Pokemon center, "next time we meet it be in your best interest to not try and start small talk during a battle." And with that Storm was now inside the Pokemon center. He gave his guys to the nurse inside, "Jerry Jay," he said to himself, "maybe he's the one..."

"Huh? Odd guy. Well no point sitting around." And thus he walked off into the festivities enjoying the scenari and looking for a good place to stay or someone to battle.

Pyrrhus watched the battles from what he believed to be a safe distance, he had never seen a Steelix before and it was a gargantuan beast. Not wanting to get shown up by these other pokemon the Arcanine dashed out into the open and used Roar hoping to get somebodies attention.

Returning from the Pokemon center, Jerry let out a long breath. "Wow, wasn't expecting to be mistaken for some kind of Gym Leader on my first day." He looked around at the tents. "Let's see if I can try battling as a participant this time." He rushed into one of the tents and suddenly spied a white haired girl with pink eyes. "Wait a second, do I know her?" He smiled. This was a battle he needed to see.

Atlas headed into the tent where it was apparent that the tent master was waiting for her first challenger, I challenge you." Hopefully this tent trainer would put up more of a fight then the Darkrai lady, and be more brave as far as battle unlike the Zoroark kid, "what do you say?" Atlas said smugly, "you up for it?" He would be the first to get his moon badge, this would be a breeze.

"Huh, that was strange." Nick said to himself, he was surprised to see Storm, for all intense and purposes, give up, especially since he was winning. However, he was sure he had his reasons, no matter how confusing they were. He watched Rayn walk away from the battle field, he himself was a little disappointed, the battle was just getting good, he wanted to see what this Rayn guy was really made of, and with his Pokemon all healed up and ready to go, he figured, why not?

"Hey, Rayn was it?" He said as he ran up to the trainer. "Hey, how would you like to have a battle?"

Bruno was taking a nap outside one of the tents, he had been watching everyone battle and although they were great trainers he was tired from his trip here. His crawdaunt Crush kept guard as he napped.

A pokemon used Roar!

Bruno and Crush both jumped a little, the roar catching them both off guard.
"Well so much for that then..." Bruno said with a slightly disappointed tone.

Bruno got up and walked into the tent he was next too, inside were a pair of trainers. One a white haired girl and the other a guy with a red hat without hesitation Bruno exclaimed "Aww man! can I get in on this action? I haven't gotten to battle since I got here and its kind of killing my enthusiasm... So how about it! You guys alright with a three way battle?" A confident grin came across his face as he looked back at Crush who was clicking his claws together anxious to have some fun.

"Why not a two on two battle? Three pokemon each." A voice from outside the tent said. A young man in his early twenties pushed the tent flaps aside. "Sorry for the abruptness, my name is Emil."

Emil wore a blue hoodie with baggie pants, hanging from his neck were a pair of headphones that were faintly playing music. His raven black hair was spiked to his right side and to his left side stood a bulky looking Swampert.