(Okay, here we go! We can discuss adventure plots we want to have in the sign up thread, and I guess, since I'm the one who created this region, I'll play all, or at least most, of the main NPCs like Gym Leaders, the champion, the professor, etc. Let me know in the sign-up thread if you have any further questions regarding the Pokémon, people, or places of the region) It was quiet in the sleepy town of Nuevraiz in the region of Aztexo. But, then again, it was always quiet in this town. I wake up in my room in the town's hacienda, feeling excited and ready for my adventure to begin. My parents had left last night before I went to sleep. "George," my dad had said, "we know you and Tyrunt will do great things." I grab the Pokéball that holds my Pokémon partner and let him out of it. He yawns and I rub him kindly on the head. "Come on, buddy!" I say. "Let's squeeze in some quick training and get going to the professor's lab!" "Tyrunt Ty!" Tyrunt says happily. We head out to the backyard of the hacienda where there is a full Pokémon battlefield ready for use by trainers. But, when I get out there, I am in awe of the trainer who's already training out there. "Whoa..." I say as I watch them and their Pokémon.
Bronze was watching Bigjaw the Croconaw and Night Wing the Shiny Charizard train against eachother. They are mainly using elemental punches and normal moves like kicks, tail sweeps, and other normal fighting techniques. Bigjaw and Night Wing charged with their own reptilian battle cries as they connected their elemental fists. Yellow sparks and snowflakes emmitted from their fists as they traded blows. The two then drifted backwards of eachother and stood still. The blue Clorox looked at the much taller faux dragon. He shook his fist since the hurt after the impact, but the ice that was surrounding his scaley fists made them numb to the pain. Night Wing looked down at the croc and stared at him with his glowing, red eyes. Night Wing didn’t mind the pain as he cracked his electric knuckles. The two then readied for elemental brawl.
"Whoa!!!" I exclaim. I run up to this trainer I've never met before, but seems awesome. "You have a Charizard?? That's so cool!"
“Oh, thanks...” Bronze said awkwardly. “Can you Beckie I found a Shiny Charizard in the wild?” Bronze said. He still couldn’t even believe that happened and what really made him question logic was that the shiny Zard actually wanted to travel with him.
"I can't believe it, but it's awesome!" I say. "I'm George. This is my partner, Tyrunt." "Tyrunt!" Tyrunt says. He's glaring at the Charizard this new trainer owns. I begin to think he may want to battle.
“Nice to meet ya, amigo. I’m Bronze.” The cowboy said as he tipped his hat and shook Geroge’s hand. He then looked to see the Tyrunt glaring at Night Wing but the dragon wasn’t even lying attention as he was communicating with Bigjaw.
Farrah sat atop of her Pidgeot and flew around the town of Nuevraiz. Having just arrived at this region, she had to frequently look at her map. Below her, she could see dozens of houses, but the thing that caught her eye was the hacienda. The long-haired girl could see two trainers interacting with one another. Next to one was a Charizard and a Croconaw, while the other had a Tyrunt. It was clear which trainer was stronger, but neither of them looked like they wanted to battle. Farrah told Aurora to swoop down onto the battlefield and retrieved her for her Blaziken, Ignis.
Bigjaw then caught a glimpse of the agro Tyrunt from the corner of his eye. Bigjaw then grunted and pointed towards to the Tyrunt. Night Wing then layed his red eyes on the Tyrunt. He recognized this expression on face his face instantly. It’s the same look he has on his face when he’s ready to throw down with Pokémon he deems a worthy opponent.
Angela was grooming eevee while watching the trainers. Eevee looked nervous but at the same time excited. She waved at someone she recognised with a trench coat on.
I think Bronze's Pokémon are challenging my Tyrunt to a battle. I smile, confident in my ability to win even though this trainer's Pokémon were of a higher level. "Hey, how about a quick battle?" I suggest. "I've always wanted to battle a Pokémon like your Charizard!"
“Sure, thing.” Bronze said. Night Wing have Been a high leveled Zard but Tyrunt has a major type type advantage.
(Sorry. Totally forgot about that. Yeah, let's go!) I take my position on the battlefield with Tyrunt. "Ready, buddy?" I ask him. "Runt!" Tryrunt cries enthusiastically. I grin. Since this Bronze fella seems a lot more experienced than me as a trainer, I decide I should make the first move. "Okay! Use Rock Tomb!" Tyrunt summons up a series of boulders and lobs them all at Night Wing
Night Wing cracks his knuckles and puts on a cocky grin. “Up in the air.” Bronze said calmly and not yelling it like George. Night Wing then flapped his wings and quickly avoided the rocks. “Air slash barrage.” Bronze yelled. The cowboy knew damn well that this moves wasn’t going to do much agaisnt a rock type but he wanted it keep the rockasaur on its toes. Night Wing let out his own roarthat trumped the Tyrunt cry as it let out a flurry of sharp air projectiles aimed towards the Tyrunt.
(I think we should have a proper battle system so that we can’t keep saying “xxx Pokémon dodged the move”. I think we should use a random number generator.)