Welcome to Gaia! ::

Armed with his three Pokeballs and his pistol in its holster, Kain sits patiently at the gate of the plane ride he will be taking with his comrads. To pass the time he pulls out his pocket hanky and begins to wipe down the weapon he holds dear.

A unfamiliar, if not unremarkable figure lands near the Mistralton airport, a red beam snaking out of his Pokeball to return the Honchkrow that carried him there. His gold accents on his black trench wink in the light as he comes forwards, but the golden crest enveloping most of his head dazzles, obscuring his red eyes hidden in the shadows of the decoration. Darts looks back and forth a little, trying to see if other members had received the same message he had. "It's been a while... Guess I still get messages from them." After taking a sojourn to try and heal his spirit after becoming cursed into a Giratina hybrid, Darts had found no inner peace. His hopes then turned to the group that he had experienced the curse in, hoping one of the many wacky and wild situations they usually found themselves involved in would help him either cure himself, or come to grips with being halfway between two worlds. His jacket flutters a little, even though there was no wind, and Darts frowns. "I know." He mutters, seemingly to himself. "They're here somewhere..."

"There is my favorite undead deadbeat!" Sub said with a cheer as he spotted Darts, running up to the cursed hybrid and slapping him on the back, or at least he tried to, Darts was a Ghost and all. "Where tomb did you crawl into? Or did you willingly get yourself eaten by a Cofagrigus so you can steal its gold cache? I wouldn't doubt it for a second if you did." He laughed as he turned towards the plane. "We have much catching up to do, but for now, why don't we board this plane and see what wonders await us in Kalos, hm?"

Sub would then run towards the plane, his cheerful demeanor bright as ever as he ran up the stairs an into the plane, taking a seat as close as possible to the cockpit. "Don't worry guys, I won't say bomb while in flight! ...bomb. Have to get it out of my system."

As Darts clambers into the plane following Sub and takes a seat near him, he chuckles a little. "Well, some things don't change do they?" he asks Sub as he settles in near his debtor. "So where are we going and what are we doing?"

"Nope, never really seen Kalos before. I've heard about it but never looked into the place much." He admitted with a shrug to Kain. "Luminous City, culture capital of the world. We have several objectives there. One is to get a general feel for the Kalos region as most of us have not stepped foot there. Second, is to examine the comings and goings of the Kalos region. And third, I wish to pay a visit to Luminous Tower and a certain professor." Sub explained to Darts. "And I was wondering where my shadow was this whole time." The trainer said as he smiled at Sol, turning around in his chair.

Darts nods thoughtfully as he considers what Sub had just said. "I've heard many things about Kalos, mostly that it's rich. But you know the circles I run in that's the main thing people care about."

Sighing at the antics that almost seemed childish at the moment, Aria got up and followed silently behind the group, slowly falling into the back before finally getting to the aisles. Not content to waste this opportunity, Aria whipped her guitar into the air and slid down the aisle on her jeans, hitting a chord upon stopping to add more interest to the power slide. Getting up without another word, she sat down next to the blue haired man, trying to appear inconspicuous now. "Hi there. My name is Aria and I still have no idea who you guys are. So why don't you start by introducing yourself?" The young woman asked, blinking her silver eyes before readjusting the headband-like thing in her hair. Her outfit from on the ship was her current ensemble, but it seemed nice to wear for when she truly did get to her homeland. It would feel natural to at least see a few fans recognize her on Kalos.