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[Where's Yuuma- er, Grimsley, been during this event? Oh, he's in the desert grumping. The only reason he's on the video? Because he can't take it anymore! With a grumble, it's on.]
I guess we're stuck like this.
[And that's all he says. At least, for a few moments.]
I mean, it could have been an adult, at least. But no, I'm stuck as another kid! I can't even do the cool things I could have done! And my rival, too! Urgh.
[...Now it's off.

OOC: Listen guys, sorry I've been so unreliable lately. Event end coming as planned, app processing at same time, and also info about the next event. I've just been swamped IRL otl. If I missed any tags, post on that thing on my journal, or PM this account.]
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[May 7th. This is a special day for Grimsley. Not only because he's taking on Burgh on again, this time on the network.

No.

It's also his birthday. So, he thinks he'll win! His Pokemon are overpowered! He looks proud, as he turns on his recording.]

This is how you battle, everybody. I'm going to beat Burgh... [...] in seven turns.
[He's already facing across from said Burgh. Burgh just shakes his head.]

Well then! Let us start, my fabulous! But do not underestimate my beautiful bugs!
Grr... go, Murkrow!
[As Grimsley sends out Murkrow, something looks odd about it. Murkrow looks a bit pudgey. Grimsley still doesn't know how to look after his Pokemon, it seems. Anyhow, Burgh sends out his Crustle.]
Murkrow! Wing Attack!
Now! My dear Crustle, Shell Smash!
[The Wing Attack struck the shell of the Crustle, as it leaped out - and without command, used a powerful Smack Down on Murkrow, knocking the bird to the ground straight away. A critical hit. But Grimsley shouted at Murkrow.]
Get up! Come on!
[Murkrow looked at him weakly, before trying to get up. However, Burgh looked rather threatening, as Crustle stood near to him.]
Crustle, another beautiful Smack Down should show him a lession!
[Crustle nodded, and smacked Murkrow down to the ground once more. The bird trembled, before fainting.

And then Grimsley turned off the feed. This was gonna be another loss.
It turns back on later, though. He's outside, and frowning - sitting at Unity Pier.]

Why does he always win? He can't be better then me - I know him! He's just a stupid kid!
[His Murkrow then comes up, holding a piece of paper. Grimsley snatches it, and...

It's a birthday card. Murkrow looks a bit happy, as he looks inside. Note that he did give the Xtransiever to Vic-man, so it is being filmed.

They tried their best. (The card's stolen, by the way. You know, taken by a Pokemon from one of those slightly outside stands.) Grimsley, however, frowns. He just doesn't know what to make of it. And then, a few tears start to come out. Grimsley starts to cry. He's not home for his birthday. He looks rather pathetic, really.]
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[Grimsley has been on a mission this whole event.
He's been going though Pinwheel Forest, in a mission to find Celebi. Why? It's a long story - short version, he just got back from the world of PMD2, and he wants to kill that shiny Celebi who cursed him to take on the role of that dead character. He's been grabbing wild Pokemon, and looking into the past to try and find this. He's got his trust in... Zoroark. Yes, that Zoroark.
Just roll with it.

But now, he's flicking on his Xtransiever. He's starting to worry, and so he has a question. Note his odd hair and the redness of his cheeks - he's ripped off that fur which was there, but he still has blue in his hair.]

I don't know how long I've been here - but it can't have been too long. [He's seen the other him, though the eyes of his Pokemon.] I'm looking for Celebi. Has anybody seen her?
[And then he turns it off. This Grimsley is weird.]
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[This had been a bad idea from the start.

Grimsley had stormed into the Pinwheel Forest, angry at losing to Lenora a few times. It'd just be a bit of training, right? Well, it had been... until that darn Shiny Sewaddle broke his Xtransiever and lost the map. He ended up catching it, but that's not the point. The point is, he's lost.

And that damn Murkrow - it didn't help! No, it got him even more lost! Why the hell would it do that?

And then it vanished - all his Pokemon vanished, except for his new Sewaddle and his Deino. And even they're tired!

The worst part, though? He swears he's going in circles - he can't see an exit from these trees. That's because of Zoroark, but whatever.

With a sigh, he started to talk to his Xtransiever, because at least that still works.]


Hello? This is Grimsley. I... I'm in Pinwheel, and I'm doing better then most of you. [Lie number one.] I caught another shiny. And--

--What the heck is that?! Is that... me?!

[You can't see it, but Zoroark has approached to troll - disguised as the older Grimsley. Of course, she can't speak - but she can still laugh. The phone signal is bad, of course - so you can't hear what happens next. Grimsley tries to attack his older self, like the brat he is.

About 10 minutes later, though... Grimsley's speaking again. He sounds a little scared.]


This forest is deadly. I should have just gone back to Black City. Is anybody out there? I want to go back home. [He's crying. Another snarl comes from behind him - Zoroark's still there, taunting him.

Help?]
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[Dear Princess Celestia, today I have learned that I suck at writing battles, and I don't feel like it because my internet has died three times today already. So that's why you're getting this picture summary.
Your... um, person-thing, Kururu.

PS: I am not one of your students. Please stop charging me. :p


So, yeah. This is basically how Grimsley went in his gym battle. Kibi-approved win!]




[But now he's recording, as he shows his badge. But then, he's interupted before he can speak.]



Hey, you!


...Yes, Chili?

[Grimsley turned to Chili, yes I am using a portrait for this chatting and stuff. He was holding out the HM. Note that the video is being held by a third party - namely, Scrafty.]



Yeah, so... I kinda forgot to give you this HM. I guess I was too fired up from losing. Er, whoops.


It's fine - I thought that I'd get a TM, though. Heh, guess they're giving you guys more of a budget.


But, you know - it's not often we see mono-type teams! Are you that big of a fan of the Elite Four?


...The Elite Four. They are strong - are you saying one of them uses dark-types?


Yeah, and he's pretty cool! His name's Grimsley, and sometimes--


Wait. That's my name!


Really?

[Silence. Except for Mini the Deino crawling up to Grimsley and licking at him. Why all the silence? Because shared names are really, really rare in this world. And Grimsley himself has been doubting what time he's in - first, the Dreamyard being all blown up, and now this...]



...Hm. I... I need to go. Come on, team.

[Why? Grimsley wants more information, but he finds this gym leader annoying - and he's a bit overwhelmed, too. Him, in the Elite Four? It couldn't be. He was to follow his parents into getting and making elite Pokemon for others, right?

Right?

Scrafty does stay recording Chili, who looks both upset and angry at being left hanging, before following.


He's walking to the Striaton Garden, to both think and beat up some Basculin with his team. No rest for them, even though he did win a gym battle. He's also got both Zorua and a newcomer Clefable following, one looking for trolling chances, the other curious like a lost puppy and looking for a master. Talk to him? He's still got the feed running, plus a lot of people are around Striaton...]
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[The first thing Grimsley noticed was pure darkness.

Pure darkness filled with the sounds of a place which wasn't home. It sounded too... natural.

Pure darkness which couldn't be broken though by the opening of his eyes. Or a call to his Pokemon, who'd unleash a Flash attack because he didn't feel like flicking on the lights.

No, something was wrong. Grimsley could feel it, all around him.

And he hated it. He could hear people around - but whatever he said, they seemed to ignore him. As if they couldn't understand him - the nerve of those people! Being so... so rude! After a few hours, Grimsley had stopped trying to speak with them. It wasn't helping, and it was just making his throat sore.

Oh, sure, he'd subconsiously noticed the other changes. The four legs, the stubby tail, the smallness - but he was far more panicked about the loss of a sense.

So when he tumbled over a round ball and then heard a voice, he was thankful. It was his Murkrow - and that brings us to now. He's got his Xtransiever set up for him, recording video. His voice is soft and panicked as he speaks - with slight soreness.]


...h-hello. Can anybody tell me what's going on? [Nope, he's not introducing himself. He just assumes you know his voice. Which is different then his older self voice.] I seem to have been kidnapped and blinded, as to be unable to flee. How rude, and how violent! Whoever did this, reveal yourselves!

[...After a slight growl escapes his throat, Grimsley then clawed the ground a little.] If you do not return me to normal and home by the end of today, I'm sure you'll be in for a world of pain. [An empty threat, of course, but he's still looking rather angry.]

Ahem. That is all.

[...]

Turn off the camera. I can hear whirring.

[And then the feed ends with a bit of Murkrow showing.]