Olivia Stamper
Pyrite Outskirts
Olivia immediately started brushing off her clothes as Jigglypuff descended to ground level. Whilst the pink Pokémon looked around nervously and started giggling at her footprints in the sand, Olivia was neatly removing all non-existent creases and brushing away the imaginary dirt that may have soiled her clothing. The aerial trip was clean, quick and easy- but she was still concerned that something may have occurred to make her look less presentable. Luckily, she looked as classy as always.
With a flick of the wrist, Lull was returned to her Pokéball, her blue eyes wide in almost imperceptible protest. Pyrite Town wasn't safe for Pokémon to be wandering around in- all the fault of the band of thugs, Team Snagem.
Whilst Cipher hid behind PR and publicised 'good deeds' (like donating money to front charities and giving out free Pokémon) Team Snagem were a throng of scum-sucking lowlifes who barely quantified above pond-life in the universal reckoning system. Completely untrustworthy and immoral, Olivia wouldn't be too bothered about where Musharna aimed her attacks if she were ever to encounter them in battle.
They apparently used some special methods to steal Pokémon, and were unscrupulous about what they took. All townies were potential Snagem plants, ready to run off with some poor sod's dear friends in the dead of night. Their members were almost as bad as Cipher- at least the drunkards didn't masquerade as a good public minded corporation. The sickening, simpering, demeaning attitude Cipher had towards citizens was appalling.
She snorted as she contemplated saying that as her acceptance speech for the Pyrite Colosseum trophy, but decided against it quickly. That would be foolish, dumb and definitely lead to her untimely death in some grisly manner. The fact that she wasn't even twenty wouldn't cross their minds- all insurgence would be crushed. And then Raven and Mystery, strong battlers, would have their hearts locked forever and redistributed along with Musharna.
A small transmission from Mystery- a conveyance of hurt from Lull. Yes, well, replied Olivia irritably, if they transform Lull then what'll they use her for? Evil airships? She snorted with contempt before checking herself. That would be what Cipher would say. Lull is too defensive and supporting. Cipher don't want that. All they want is brutality. Who could imagine you being brutal and confrontational? Nobody would want that, because you wouldn't be cute any more.
Lull cheered up inside the Pokéball, and Olivia actually allowed herself a rare smile. Maybe she could find a use for Lull in her strategies, but that would require extra training time. There was always the Pyrite Colosseum challenge- but she remembered seeing something on that social network about how it was closing erratically due to electrical faults.
She entered the town through one of the deserted alleyways. She had chosen this one precisely due to how quiet it was- she couldn't afford to get into any arguments right now, and the other alleyway went through Duel Square- and she would have to endure some interviews from her former comrades that she wasn't ready for right now. They would all ask questions about the Under during the battles. That was all they seemed to do in Duel Square. Actually kind of monotonous, especially due to the fact that with no wild Pokémon to catch the opposing teams never varied.
She noticed a girl in a grey scarf near the vending machines with a Sandslash, and after a few moments thought she decided to go over and talk to her. In the Under, nobody really made any scintillating conversation- they were all rather droll and predictable. If there ever was anybody to talk to, they tended to leave her out because she was a stranger.
She saluted the girl with a small wave as she strolled up to her, and with nothing else to say she found her mind wandering to her previous thoughts, "You do realise it's not safe to have your Sandslash wandering town like this, right? It's quite the target, especially considering how it is an evolved form. Plenty of immoral people would happily steal it if they could."
A frown. Mystery was interjecting. Uh, Olivia? I'm sensing the same negative energy from this girl as I get from Musharna. I think she may be in possession of a Shadow.
Olivia's cool gaze hardened into a glare. "But then again, I'm sure you're competent enough to handle yourself. After all, the winner of a Colosseum challenge has to be tough, right?"
Pyrite Outskirts
Olivia immediately started brushing off her clothes as Jigglypuff descended to ground level. Whilst the pink Pokémon looked around nervously and started giggling at her footprints in the sand, Olivia was neatly removing all non-existent creases and brushing away the imaginary dirt that may have soiled her clothing. The aerial trip was clean, quick and easy- but she was still concerned that something may have occurred to make her look less presentable. Luckily, she looked as classy as always.
With a flick of the wrist, Lull was returned to her Pokéball, her blue eyes wide in almost imperceptible protest. Pyrite Town wasn't safe for Pokémon to be wandering around in- all the fault of the band of thugs, Team Snagem.
Whilst Cipher hid behind PR and publicised 'good deeds' (like donating money to front charities and giving out free Pokémon) Team Snagem were a throng of scum-sucking lowlifes who barely quantified above pond-life in the universal reckoning system. Completely untrustworthy and immoral, Olivia wouldn't be too bothered about where Musharna aimed her attacks if she were ever to encounter them in battle.
They apparently used some special methods to steal Pokémon, and were unscrupulous about what they took. All townies were potential Snagem plants, ready to run off with some poor sod's dear friends in the dead of night. Their members were almost as bad as Cipher- at least the drunkards didn't masquerade as a good public minded corporation. The sickening, simpering, demeaning attitude Cipher had towards citizens was appalling.
She snorted as she contemplated saying that as her acceptance speech for the Pyrite Colosseum trophy, but decided against it quickly. That would be foolish, dumb and definitely lead to her untimely death in some grisly manner. The fact that she wasn't even twenty wouldn't cross their minds- all insurgence would be crushed. And then Raven and Mystery, strong battlers, would have their hearts locked forever and redistributed along with Musharna.
A small transmission from Mystery- a conveyance of hurt from Lull. Yes, well, replied Olivia irritably, if they transform Lull then what'll they use her for? Evil airships? She snorted with contempt before checking herself. That would be what Cipher would say. Lull is too defensive and supporting. Cipher don't want that. All they want is brutality. Who could imagine you being brutal and confrontational? Nobody would want that, because you wouldn't be cute any more.
Lull cheered up inside the Pokéball, and Olivia actually allowed herself a rare smile. Maybe she could find a use for Lull in her strategies, but that would require extra training time. There was always the Pyrite Colosseum challenge- but she remembered seeing something on that social network about how it was closing erratically due to electrical faults.
She entered the town through one of the deserted alleyways. She had chosen this one precisely due to how quiet it was- she couldn't afford to get into any arguments right now, and the other alleyway went through Duel Square- and she would have to endure some interviews from her former comrades that she wasn't ready for right now. They would all ask questions about the Under during the battles. That was all they seemed to do in Duel Square. Actually kind of monotonous, especially due to the fact that with no wild Pokémon to catch the opposing teams never varied.
She noticed a girl in a grey scarf near the vending machines with a Sandslash, and after a few moments thought she decided to go over and talk to her. In the Under, nobody really made any scintillating conversation- they were all rather droll and predictable. If there ever was anybody to talk to, they tended to leave her out because she was a stranger.
She saluted the girl with a small wave as she strolled up to her, and with nothing else to say she found her mind wandering to her previous thoughts, "You do realise it's not safe to have your Sandslash wandering town like this, right? It's quite the target, especially considering how it is an evolved form. Plenty of immoral people would happily steal it if they could."
A frown. Mystery was interjecting. Uh, Olivia? I'm sensing the same negative energy from this girl as I get from Musharna. I think she may be in possession of a Shadow.
Olivia's cool gaze hardened into a glare. "But then again, I'm sure you're competent enough to handle yourself. After all, the winner of a Colosseum challenge has to be tough, right?"