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Atra had been at the new Move Tutor place, learning some new magic from his twin brother when they heard the castle's alarm go off. It was alarmingly cold and foggy outside, quite unlike what the weather should be at this time of the year.

He along with Team Southern Cross arrived, pushing open the great doors and slipping inside.

Right away the eevee's eyes were drawn to a certain Umbreon.

"Selena!" Atra growled, and before he gave any thought to it, charged straight at the Umbreon, calling upon the first magic he could.


A certain lost Cyndaquil had been quite alarmed when the Guildmaster came into the main hall, and then joined by a group of other Pokemon, and then ran some sort of alarm that jarred her to the teeth.

There were a lot of things going on, and she eventually thought it was best to stay out of the way and see what was going on; something must be happening at the guild.

When the two black ralts-evolutions showed up it explained some things and she decided it was probably a good time to leave. Until a certain familiar brown-and-silver furball charged through the doors and straight at an Umbreon.

The eevee stopped as if he had hit a wall, and indeed, light shimmered in front of him with psychic energy. The Cyndaquil ran over, releasing her grasp on the small amount of Psychic magic she could handle.

"Master Atra! What do you think you are doing?" She scolded. "Take your petty quarrels elsewhere. This is serious."

She obviously did not recognize the Umbreon as Selena. Dazed, Atra didn't answer.



The two leaders of Team Polaris were wandering the halls when the alarm was struck. Chronicler was taking care of the shop and the baby Acer, and Altus had been gone training today. Crown is still an unresponsive Metapod. That left only the two of them to answer the alarm, skidding to a halt into the Main hall.

They looked at the Moon Guild with confusion, both ready for a fight- but they didn't seem to be fighting the Moon Guild. So they simply sat and waited to see what was going on.

Atra shook his head to clear it, and stared up, dumbfounded at the sight of the Cyndaquil, his personal servant and the Pokemon who practically raised him.

"Lilium?" He asked, wondering if she really was here. The jewelled headband certainly seems to indicate this. "Whhy the hell are you h-" He started to say, but Lilium blew a puff of smoke into his face, leaving him in a coughing fit.

"Don't use that kind of language young man!" She huffed indignantly. "And as to why I'm here, I'm looking for you! You left without a word! I can't believe it took me this long to find out that you came to join the Guild! I suppose you and Albus just trotted off without a thought for any of the servants in the house?"

The Cyndaquil shot a look across the room to the other silver-ruffed eevee.

"B-but I thought you knew!" Apparently not, idiot. Before their conversation could get any farther, the door slammed open, and the two of them turned only in time for Atra to get blown back with the force of an Aura Sphere.

Lilium's back flared with fire at the danger, and she started screaming. She's...not exactly useful in battle.



Morana and Incultyr turned to see the door slam open, a Weavile with a bloody arm charge in, and then the Lucario-Mercenary who ran the dojo start attacking them. Incultyr grabbed Morana by the collar and dragged her down to the ground, a stray Aura Sphere zipping harmlessly above their heads.

"Damn it, why does this seem to happen every single damned week?" (Because it actually does Ink~) Incultyr growled, and charged forward as fast as his stubby legs would allow him. Morana passed him easily, running forward, looking to help.

Since she started at the guild, she had gotten considerably braver in battle, but not stupidly so. She skidded to a halt at a (presumably) safe distance from the crazy dark Weavile and puffed a blob of fire at him. It was small and just meant to test the weavile, and she was tensed, ready to jump away.

(-1 Nico?)

Tolin had literally been right beside the doorway when Nico entered. He jumped backwards as the spray of blood erupted from Nico's arm. Specks of red fluid caught Tolin's eyes, causing him to stumble further backwards. As soon as he managed to regain his balance and vision, he shot forward towards Nico. He slipped into a close range using Agility, staying to Nico's left side. He wouldn't give him the kind of midrange he needed to properly use... whatever that was. He'd try to block any attacks... As long as he kept close, the weavile wouldn't have enough range to deliver a proper attack. "I don't know why you're here, but you seem to be the trouble's cause. I'll try not to kill you." Tolin began mercilessly slashing at the Weavile with his scythes.

Albus saw Leon start going batshit from a safe distance. The Aura spheres bounced around him, colliding with random pokemon. Albus brought up protect and moved towards the Lucario at a meandering pace. He was confident in the protective abilities of his technique. It wouldn't normally work against a focused enemy, but with the time between shots flying even in his vague direction he had plenty of time to recharge. His tail began to glow brightly as Icicles formed around him and shot off at the Lucario.

((-1 From Leon, Icicle spear.
-1 from Nico. Does Nico even have definable HP? If so, Tolin's slashing at him.))


Puer was delighted to see Tolin and Albus enter the building. Well, mostly Tolin. He was less delighted to see some maniac enter and Leon go insane. He was slowly skirting around the room when an aura sphere struck him square in the side, causing him to buckle and lose his balance.