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"Well...as soon as I can find Chiyo again, I'll...ow...be okay." Shikari told Del, rubbing her head. It hurt, but she supposed it should after such a fall. "Am I bleeding at all? I can't see...but it kind of feels like it..."

Chiyo seemed to have run out her mad rush. She still was not terribly strong, having only mostly recovered from her early bad treatment. She slowed at the Archen's call, finally registering that she was missing her trainer. After a few moments of confused snorting, she inquired of Archie how to get back to Shikari. She felt quite foolish.

Archie looked back at Sperra and squawked at her. He then focused on Chiyo glad that she had finally slowed down. He caught up to her and had to catch his breath. He wasn't made for mad dashes like that. "It's back this way. Follow me." He chirped walking back the way they had came. It wasn't long before he had led Chiyo back to Shikari. Once he saw the pokemon back to its trainer he left to go prowl around and make sure there were no more humans wandering from the group.

"I certainly hope so." Doyle replied. It was sad that Gen had more faith in his pokemon than he did. He was about to get a snack from his bag when he felt weight on his head. Suddenly his hair was being ruffled leaving it more messed up than usual. "What is it with people and my hair..... make that pokemon and my hair." He muttered as he saw who had touched his hair. That Mewtwo was the real reason that he and Gen were here. If only they could capture it; they were so close to a base too.

Looking over at Gen he then glanced at 89585. It whining about wanting someone to play with gave him an idea. "What if we linger behind to 'play'?" He quietly asked Gen, "We can always catch up to the group later."

After another bar had been thrown his way he happily ate it. Crunching it quietly to himself. The Raikou's paws shifted under him itching to move some more, however it seemed the Caravan stopped. It didn't look like for the night for the packs were always taken off of him. When they were he went off and hunted for his own food like normal, of course he would bring it back to be cooked, for the legendary never passed up cook food.

The talk of playing caught the wild's ears causing them to twitch. Turning his head the large cat pokemon moved towards where 89585 once was. He gave a soft growl asking the darkness "Play? what is this play thing you speak of? The raikou had no concept of it, after all being wild survival was the only thing which lingered in his mind, that and the raiding of human food.

Admittedly, said faith originated from the fact that Genesis had seen Archie's strength first-hand. It wouldn't have been too far off to say she could have gotten seriously injured, too, what with the library cases being knocked down and all -- and from a small little Archen, too! By now, she grown accustomed to Archie, but she would never forget their first encounter.

Genesis blinked when the Mewtwo suddenly appeared out of nowhere, ruffling Doyle's head on its way to a what appeared to be an artist. A genuine smile crossed her lips, then: it was always amusing to see Doyle irked this way.

After a moment of thought, she gave a light nod. She casually started towards the area the Mewtwo had disappeared to. She did not suspect two other legendaries would now be with it, and instead cast a secretive, curious glance towards Gepardo, wondering if he shared some relationship with the Mewtwo or if it had simply been interested in him.

Atlas stretched out an ear when Archie returned, and then another when he sensed the tension in the air. He was loathe to leave his spot in Genesis' sleeve, and deigned only to poke his head out. Opening his mouth wide, he used echolocation to see what had changed since his last appearance.

It seemed they were in another part of the forest. That was to be expected, seeing as they were traveling, but this time was different. There didn't seem to be many other trainers around, and... were there three legendaries?!

He squealed quietly in dismay; he recognized the Raikou, but the rest were foreign to him, and he wasn't sure he'd be able to defend himself should a fight begin.

Staying in character, Genesis ruffled Archie's cheek feathers where she thought he'd like it and offered him a berry from her pocket.

"Welcome back!" she said cheerfully, hoping they looked friendly enough to disarm the legendaries nearby.

Delah inspected Shikari Further.
"Nah, I don't think you're bleeding. You'll probably bruise pretty badly, maybe have a lump..." she scrutinized the other woman for a second or two.
"Want me to take care of that? I have some supplies that could reduce the swelling" because my brother gets into scrapes all the time is what she could have said. But didn't.

Sperra barked and started sparking as Chiyo Returned, let by Archie.
"Tric! TRIC!" (Intruder!)

Del patted her Manetric guardian's fur, getting nicely charged with static electricity.
"Shush, Sperra. Thats your pokemon, right?"

Jan flinched slightly when the mewtwo 'plopped' onto him, but brightedned when he saw his friend.
"Hi! I wondered where you went!" he said, with his usual brightness to the little mewtwo He carefully picked up his sketchbook and tried to move as slowly and nonthreateningly to his feet... he didn't want to scare away his new friends either!
"Play? I'd love t..." his eyes widened at the sight of thebigger mewtwo Jan, normally unphased by anything short of a raging demonic tauros (and possibly not even that) felt a little... intimidated... by them.
"Oh, uh..." he quickly got back his usual cheer. "Okay! Lets all play..." he was suddenly at a loss. "Something!" He turned to the wild pokemon "do you want to play too?" he asked, as if they could understand him completely. something made him hold out his hand slowly and gently, back first, towards the deerling. Almost as if he hoped that his hand would be inspected...
"We'll come up with something..." he said, half to himself.
The trouble was, he didn't know what a raikou, two floating talking pokemon, and an assortment of humans and pokemon could play. Not pictionary... which of course was the first thing to come to mind...

Chocolate nipped Jan on the foot when he stood up.
No, he was supposed to keep petting her. His baggy pants- covered with charcoal and graphite and goodness knows what else- prevented her from actually doing anything painful/attention getting. The buneary, momentarily annoyed, glared grumpily at the mewtwo. It was all their fault! He was supposed to pay attention to her, not to this legedary! She leaned against Jan's leg posessively.

Joey heard the strange sound, and hurried back to his pokemon. He was almost there when the swarm descended. "Woah, why are they acting like that?!" he yelped as he reflexively threw the pokeball Shina had given to him at the Zubat that came too close.


(Catching my Zubat)