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    NBP #1
    Ranger San Sū-kagetsu

    It was times like these where San came truly alive; nestled in the branches of a tree, with not a care in the world. Outside of the Enigma Ruins sprawled a dense forest, and it was here, at the edge overlooking the ruins, that San planned to meet with his next victim student, whom he would be accompanying into the Wormholes. Gamma had mentioned needing to take care of something off where San couldn't come, and while San would usually be upset about this, today it meant extra nap time.

    Beneath him, nesting in another branch, was Cinder: a most peculiar bird of red and black, with spotted yellow tailfeathers and a knack for charging off into adventure. Today, however, Cinder seemed more than happy to perch and keep watch as San napped, preening its feathers in anticipation of the morning excursion.

    San had heard that this new Trainer was quite the fan of birds of all varieties, and so hoped to make a great first impression with his own trusted flight-y friend. San just hoped they would show up soon; Cinder wasn't likely to stay docile for long...

    Trainer Stats
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    @K'sariya; - Finch
    Active Effects: None yet!
    Used items: N/A
    Location: The Ultra Wormhole entrance!
    Portals Available: Light Blue, Dark Blue, Red, Light Green, Dark Green, White, Pink, Purple
    Encounters Remaining: 5
    Encounter List: N/A
    MCR: N/A
    Captures: N/A


    Inventory:
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    Digital Camera
    Apricorn Box
    Hyper Ball x1
    Super Ball x2
    Pokedoll
    Energy Powder Plus
    Calming Fragrance Plus


    Pokemon
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    100%
    Zenith the Genderless Lugia
    Nature: Calm
    Ability: Pressure
    Taught Moves: Psychic, Substitute, Protect, Roost, Ice Beam, Thunderbolt, Hidden Power (Fire), Hyper Voice, Earth Power, Tailwind, Psycho Boost, Fly

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    Mimulnir the Male Noivern
    Nature: Jolly
    Ability: Infiltrator
    Taught Moves: Shadow Ball, Flamethrower, Psychic, Substitute, Toxic, Thief, Hidden Power (Steel), Taunt, Snatch, U-turn, Dark Pulse, Brick Break, Hone Claws, Focus Blast, Protect, Acrobatics, Wild Charge, Dragon Claw, Fly, Draco Meteor, Water Pulse, Defog
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    The sky has called them since they were a child.

    They're not sure if it was real, but they often dream about the first time they were taken outside as a baby, swaddled in a blanket and cradled in loving arms. They dream about the cool whoosh of wind of a sliding door way air conditioner, and then a blinding brightness that startled their eyes open. They remember their eyes adjusting just enough through the blindness to see the clouds and the sun and a canvas of bright blue before they began to cry in a late reaction of instinctive shock. Then, a blanket pulled loosely above them, held carefully to give shade to calm their cries. Then darkness. They wish they hadn't cried.

    When they'd first heard of the Wormhole opportunity, they'd balked. If there was one thing that technology had taught them, it was that you don't buy shit when it's new. You let everyone else with money buy it first, because they were the ones that could afford to fix all of the stuff that went wrong. You let everyone else buy it and be the guinea pigs and bug testers and file lawsuits when the thing exploded and took off their arm or something. Finch treated the Wormhole the same way: like some new car that still had some kinks in the safety features to work out. And so they waited, trawled news search results waiting for some tragedy. But surprisingly, it didn't come.

    The window of opportunity began to close on Finch, and they were notoriously claustrophobic. So they took a leap of faith.

    The trams are high-volume, but they don’t have any other option. Rumor had it that the Park typically let you choose your own means to get to your runs, whether it be a Park-supplied shuttle or mount, or even your own Pokemon. But security concerns surrounding the Wormhole not only meant thorough searches and an equally thorough background check, but also the requirement of taking the trams everywhere between areas. No more free-ranging until this thing was gone, it seemed.

    Finch managed to nab a window seat and they’re glad they did; they needed to for their sanity. The cool of the glass against their forehead helps them ignore the crowding people that pack every bit of the small, confined space. It helps fight the rising panic in his gut that comes from being crammed like sardines into a ten ton metal box.

    They watch the pulsing tunnel in the sky grow slowly closer. Pupils follow the ripple of light that signifies the energy flowing up through it. They’re giddy, now, rather than apprehensive. When they think about it, it makes sense--they’d spent endless time as a child staring up at the night sky. What greater honor could there be than to fly among the stars, beyond even the sky? Space was nothing to be scared of. The stars were to be striven for, not to be feared.

    Loaded tram deposits them before the ruins, in a wide clearing meant to receive the Trainers and help them find their Rangers. The stream of passengers spills and spreads out like the maw of the Wormhole itself, splitting and mixing as they seek their Rangers. Finch steps aside then checks their registration on their phone, brows furrowing. San Sū-kagetsu… Beside the name was a quaint headshot. Finch took the easiest identifiable feature and ran with it: the bright, golden hair. They browse the crowd for that yellow sweep, but can’t seem to find it.

    Suddenly, one of the Ultra Balls on their belt bursts open. A beam of neon crimson deposits a tall, draconic figure beside him, one that quickly stoops to give a leisurely stretch as he readjusts to the world. Large wings spread in the stretch, sporting a leathery, muted-blue membrane, fangs parting to loll his tongue. At the end, hooked tail curls neatly about the Noivern’s supporting hind limbs.

    ”Hey, no, Mimulnir…!” Finch hisses sharply, keeping their volume low. But Mimulnir has already raised red-spiked nose into the air, and with nostrils flaring loudly, begins to shuffle toward the treeline, pulling himself across the earth on clawed winglimbs. Finch glances nervously about before hurriedly stepping after him.

    The wyvern practically jumps at the trunk of a tree, as if he were about to claw his way up, but he pauses instead and begins to emit a high-pitched whine, like some dog Pokemon whose toy has fallen out of reach. Finch steps carefully up to the dragon’s side and turns gaze upward, finding the target of Mimulnir’s obsessions: a Talonflame.

    Finch smiles, reaching up to the stiff Talonflame tailfeather tucked behind their ears, fingertips trailing over the fluid Mega-Pidgeot feathers that rest below it. They set a calming hand into the Noivern’s windswept white mane, preparing to pull him away to find their Ranger, when they also see the human resting on a branch up above it.

    ”San?” they query, still a bit tentative despite seeing the telltale golden hair they’d been looking for. If their Ranger had brought the Talonflame to impress them, they’d at least gotten close; they’d captured their interest, at least. And, well, made a new dragon friend for their bird. Gaze flicks over the tree, figuring out what made Mimulnir show such restraint. Normally, the Noivern would have ripped up the tree to give the bird a likely-unwanted hug, but the branches were too tight for the large dragon to make it up without tearing up his own wings. Restraint was a first for the dragon. But hey, there was a first time for everything.
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    NBP #2
    Ranger San Sū-kagetsu

    If you had asked San Sū-kagetsu that morning what he expected would happen today, San almost definitely would never have given the answer "A dragon is going to attack me while I'm sleeping in a tree." And yet here he was, the dragon at the bottom of the tree clawing and whining, and San couldn't help but think of himself as a soon-to-be dragon snack. However, right as San was about to panic, wishing he had kept Gamma there after all (if only for emotional support), a human pulled back on the infiltrator, stopping the assault and the noise, which San was sure Cinder was grateful for. "San?" he heard, meaning only one thing...

    San Sū-kagetsu descended the tree with the gracefulness of a Vigoroth, showing off his balancing and precision as he expertly slid to the ground, hoping that whoever this Trainer was, they hadn't seen him about to flip out above, and instead focused on how cool he looked now. "Yes, I'm Ranger San Sū-kagetsu. And you are...?"

    Before he could answer, San heard Cinder's nesting call behind him, and quickly shot out his arm so Cinder could land on his gloved hand instead of his shoulder; another detail San hoped his bird-loving new friend would enjoy, though he wasn't too certain now about the whole bird thing since the dragon had arrived.

    "Sorry about that; Cinder gets annoyed being in the tree so long. So, are you the Trainer I'm going to be taking through the Wormhole today?"


    Trainer Stats
    Spoiler:

    @K'sariya; - Finch
    Active Effects: None yet!
    Used items: N/A
    Location: The Ultra Wormhole entrance!
    Portals Available: Light Blue, Dark Blue, Red, Light Green, Dark Green, White, Pink, Purple
    Encounters Remaining: 5
    Encounter List: N/A
    MCR: 5,373
    Captures: N/A


    Inventory:
    Spoiler:

    Digital Camera
    Apricorn Box
    Hyper Ball x1
    Super Ball x2
    Pokedoll
    Energy Powder Plus
    Calming Fragrance Plus


    Pokemon
    Spoiler:

    100%
    Zenith the Genderless Lugia
    Nature: Calm
    Ability: Pressure
    Taught Moves: Psychic, Substitute, Protect, Roost, Ice Beam, Thunderbolt, Hidden Power (Fire), Hyper Voice, Earth Power, Tailwind, Psycho Boost, Fly

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    Mimulnir the Male Noivern
    Nature: Jolly
    Ability: Infiltrator
    Taught Moves: Shadow Ball, Flamethrower, Psychic, Substitute, Toxic, Thief, Hidden Power (Steel), Taunt, Snatch, U-turn, Dark Pulse, Brick Break, Hone Claws, Focus Blast, Protect, Acrobatics, Wild Charge, Dragon Claw, Fly, Draco Meteor, Water Pulse, Defog
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    Finch watches carefully as their Ranger startles at his voice, raising a somewhat amused eyebrow, but casting his gaze to Mimulnir to try to save him some face, to give San the impression that no, of course they hadn't seen that. Seen what? Eyes trawl over the shadows in the fluff of the dragon's mane for a few moments before dragging upward, just in time to see a more graceful landing a the tree's base.

    San Sū-kagetsu, Finch thinks, rolling it in their thoughts for a moment. It was certainly a mouthful. They're grateful for the brevity of their own answer as they reply, simply: "Finch."

    A shrill cry warns of the Talonflame's take to the sky. With a small smile curling at their lips, Finch looks up at the tree where San had been just in time to see it. Brilliant, thick ash feathers splaying open wide, like fingertips reaching out to whisper across the leaves. Fiery fringes dapple the undersides of the creatures down, and Finch can't help but search for the falcon's dark, piercing eyes locked within a sea of plumage set ablaze by orange. Branches sway and emerald leaves rustle beneath the gale generated by the bird's first beat. It's obvious for a few long moments that Finch is mesmerized by the bird's magnificence, so much so that they miss the first part of what San says, tuning back into reality at the tail end only.

    "Uh, yeah." Finch runs thin fingers back through his windswept hair to break--and to hide--his own brief moment of embarrassment. Mimulnir, too, saves him; the maternal male dragon is a honing missile. He lunges from where he'd nearly begun crawling up the tree and immediately follows Cinder from down below. He gives a little bounce as he crosses the distance, then stops abruptly before San's arm.

    The dragon's skull hovers near Cinder for a moment, horned nostrils flaring drastically as he sniffs in the creature's burnt scent. Then, without further hesitation, Mimulnir seeks to try to nuzzle his nose against Cinder's back with an excited but contented rumble.

    Knowing they'll either be best friends or horrible enemies, and knowing they also can't change the outcome, Finch opts to ignore the potential death of their personal-space-invading-dragon and instead focus on their Ranger. They spare a glance for the towering Wormhole up above. Their stomach shifts with a mixture of uncertainty, but also excitement, before they look back at San.

    "Well, shall we?" he inquires evenly.
    Last edited by K'sariya; 05-16-18 at 03:15 PM.

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