charismaticdefender: And it makes no sense because we all know God created everything. (Uh? What do I think about science?)
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The lack of electricity was probably what saved Jehanne to freak completely out when she found herself in the Extralink... sudddenly able to read why? why was she able to do it? The only word she even learnt to write was her name. It was... something Ecstra-link related? Then something entered in her head? She didn't really like the idea.and suddenly surrounded by 'monsters' and 'weird things': her first impression on Unova? A really negative one. Everything was just so wrong and out of place to look almost irreal and she needed a long moment and the Extralink's man's help to accept she wasn't dreaming or having some weird hallucinations. And then? Well, when she finally calmed down she was flown to Nuvema on a giant bird... something she never expected to experience in her whole life. 

"My..." Jehanne blinked, looking at route 01 and studying a little wild rattata "he really is different from my world's rats..." It was... cute. Really cute. It was like someone picked a rat's prettiest traits and smashed them together to create a new whole different creature... how weird "Hey, Gilles..." Her cubone tilted his head, looking at her human partner "Is that the way we're supposed to go, isn't it?" Silly question, it's not like there are other roads "Cu-bonbon!" "I'm not scared, I'm just... still really confused." She pauses for a moment, looking around then walking back on the road, ignoring the scary signs of the shops and walking towards the sea: she always wanted to see it but Domrémy was too distant and when the war started... she was just too busy and worried. She'll be easily find there, praying near the water or simply walkingr around with her pokemon.
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[personal profile] aslla_jack
 One would think Jack Atlas far too proud to accept the offer of a lift from the entralink to Nuvema, but what do you know, the 'bird god' was dropped down by a bird and left to his own designs.

Actually, he really was too proud, and managed to fly a few scores of kilometres before just about collapsing mid-air due to a lack of power. He only recovered a short time before being dropped off, and if the still present scowl on his face is any sign, he's still not entirely over it.

"Hmph!"

Despite looking like some sort of monster, this figure seems to give off an almost regal air; he holds himself with a straightened posture, and if any of the town's inhabitants look at him oddly their response is an orange eyed 'look' of indiscernible motive- though it's assumed to be some sort of glare.

Overall he seems to be ignoring just about everyone, though that's not necessarily the reaction for the pokemon in the area; it would appear that a small colony of local bird pokemon are gathering on the rooftops nearest to him, though if he noticed, he hasn't shown it.

Eventually he comes to stop and stand at the railing overlooking the sea, arms crossed as he looks out to the waters in silence.

Do be careful if you decide to disturb him.
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The feed comes on, and at first you might not think that there's anyone there. Then it becomes apparent that no, that isn't a reflection, that's actually the person who is holding out the video.]

I- I don't suppose anyone's seen a plane, have they? It's an old Lockheed McDonnall- Ask a silly question... Er, or maybe... the crew? Carolyn? Douglas? Arthur? I'd really appreciate if anyone could tell me anything, and- well. Thank you.

[The feed cuts off, Martin even more flustered than when he'd started to speak.

In a few minutes he will have been looking through old posts and found one with a disturbingly familiar face, which won't improve his mood.]
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[personal profile] planetary_bonds
 [Looks like someone new has arrived in Nuvema Town. Naturally, one of his first stops would be the lab, so any newcomers will see one Fudou Yuusei nearby it. He seems very interested in the new device he's acquired, however, and is examining all its new features, until...]

...Ah. 

[Seems like someone has just turned on their video feed. Might want to work on your greeting there, Yuusei.]
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[personal profile] os_blackbird
Depending on when you catch him, Crow can either be seen at the Entralink, wandering around, or... ...Nuvema Town, doing the same thing. Either way, he seems to be looking for someone.

"Oiiiii!" There's a bird nestled rather comfortably in his hair, haha. But that's not the only weird bit about this guy. Even people who recognize Crow will be confused- some sort of cloak/thing tied about his waist, vest abandoned for a sleeveless (Crow where'd those tattoos on your arms come from!?)... Bandaged feet and shins, rather baggy, open pants...

He cups his hands to shout. "OIII!! Anyone here?" he calls, scratching behind one of the large (if not mildly imposing) earrings he has. "Sheesh... What is this place anyways..."

Who knows. By the time he's at Nuvema however...

"Hmmm..." He'll be busy staring at a badge case.

[[note - There's a ghost with Crow! If your character is particularly sensitive to things beyond the veil, I can send an image; as it is, responses come either from a feed at the Entralink, or Nuvema..!]]

[video]

Aug. 13th, 2012 02:35 am
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[personal profile] risingstars
...Ah, I think it's on.

[ The video opens to show four faces, two of which are peering into the device with curiosity while another two are looking distracted. Or perhaps just disinterested. It's two boys, one smaller with a Ponyta staring over his shoulder, and one older with a Cleffa held in his arms. Both are in dark jerseys and stripy stockings -- a team uniform, or something perhaps? ]

Hi! [Says the smaller boy.] I'm Tenma! Matsukaze Tenma! And this is... [He looks over to the other two.] ...Shindou Takuto. Pleased to meet you. [A stiff, polite nod from the older one.] Yeah, nice to meet you all! And, um. We were just wondering, do any of you guys know soccer? [The smaller boy is smiling cheerfully. Meanwhile, older boy is... turning away from the camera? He's hiding his face behind his sleeve... ] I mean, not like the soccer people play here, except it kind of is like it, just with special moves like Pokemon moves? If you do, we'd really like to talk to you! So please... reply or whatever! Thanks!

[The feed comes to an end shortly... after that Tenma boy spends a minute fumbling with the device to turn it off. Meanwhile, if anyone is paying enough attention to notice, the Shindou boy may or may not have just shed a tear or two in the background while his friend remains oblivious.]

((OOC: Hi guys! We're new. Please specify whether you want Tenma or Shindou or both, or we'll just decide for you. Any three-way threads will not have a specific tagging order.))
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[personal profile] used_freeze_shock
[Action - Nuvema/Route 1]

Thor has only barely gotten his bearings straight after waking up in the entralink, to say the least. He had nothing but his clothes, no weapons, his strength had to have at least been halved...

And while strange electric midgardian sheep were great the old man at the place was more or less not giving good news. Sooooo for a while he was, at least in the words of others, pouting.

Thor would insist otherwise, arms crossed and scowl in place annnnd huffing under his breath, all while sitting near the first patch of grass on route 1.

It'll take a bit to cheer him up- why don't you try?

[Video]

[Whether assisted or no, Thor's cheered up! ...And finally figured out how the transceiver works.] GREETINGS!

...I should hope you are able to hear that. The light is blinking, that indicates the device is passing my message yes?

GOOD. [THOR, WHAT.]

As I was saying! Greetings, inhabitants of this strange Midgard! It would appear things have changed considerably from the few times I stood on your soil, but no matter! The old one at the entrance of your 'Entralink' states that my brother is here! [Or at least someone named Loki.]

I must know if this is so! For if it is the case, then surely it is only appropriate to travel together, yes?

[THOR...]
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[personal profile] usedmemento
 [The video comes on, and it looks like someone's getting to grips with the function by filming Nuvema in all its glory.  The camera is getting quite a few odd looks, but the person filming doesn't seem put off by them, because moments later it's being swung around and there's a face.  A grinning face with big brown eyes and white hair.]

Wow!  Everything's so- so different!  I mean, up until yesterday I was living here, but this is a completely different place!

I- [She hesitates for a moment, biting her lip just a little.]  I wonder if anyone's here who knows me?  [She's sort of hoping there aren't too many.  For various reasons.]  Anyway, I'm Amane Bakura!  It's really good to meet you all!  I'm in Nuvema town right now, so if anyone's in the area, maybe we could say hello in person!

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[personal profile] used_ice_burn
 WELP. He definitely got himself in a mess this time didn't he. Loki sits on a bench in Nuvema Town at the moment, having only just gotten something other than his usual costume to wear. Normally he'd love to just run around in said costume, but the sleeves/gloves on it made the X-Transceiver sit weird, and the fact remained that the hood wasn't going to work out in this weather.

He managed to figure out 'what' happened at least, but now that everything's settled he figures he mind as well start talking to people. Find out more! ...Or maybe just find something to do. Yea.

And so the feed on the video opens-

"Hello Unovians! Or not Unovians. Whichever one, I'm not really picky right now." A grinning young boy with remarkable likeness to a certain other named Loki is speaking! OH MY! "Would anyone care to lend an innocent young boy such as myself a hand~?"

There's a croak from the murkrow perched on his shoulder-

"NO."

"Ignore him, he's just angry because he put on weight."

[[ooc - For the sake of keeping mixups in the tags from occurring, this particular loki will be tagged 'Kid Loki'.]]
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[personal profile] used_frustration
 [Action]

Maybe he's taking a more intelligent route than most would about this, but the fact remains that what he was wearing back home, in the middle of early spring, is not going to be appropriate for what the season is now. And what the season is NOW is not one he'd expected to see.

Mind, he didn't expect it to be June or anything either so whatever...

"Heh! I look like my Aunt," he mutters as he steps out of a small, tiny shop in the town. It's nothing much in that store- the place doesn't even have a pokemon center, so he wasn't exactly able to stock up. But a bit of money later and he's got enough clothes to cycle through for a camping trip properly, even if he'll have to wait until Accumula for anything more.

He seems to be travelling with a pokemon out of its ball however- "Rhy..."

"Yea yea, I'm going..." Route 1, here they come. "Just making sure we don't starve on the way..!"

[Video]

[As it seems, Ryuzaki isn't one to carry a video feed open all the time, and it doesn't click on until late in the evening. He's somehow managed to set up a small (AND SAFE-) camp-fire off the side of Route 1; looks like he's turning in for the night.] Before anyone decides to say 'route one, you could have so made Accumula'... I LEFT AT FIVE.

[He stretches.] Anyways, I figure I might as well actually talk to someone before I go as crazy as Tamae-ba so... He freezes- something rustled behind him.] What the he...

AXEW!

WHAT!?

[The transceiver has fallen to the ground, but you are now subject to watching a video of Ryuzaki attempting to fight off an oddly coloured axew with a swor- er, stick, before his rhydon comes to aid.]
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[personal profile] sense_and_sports
A shaky closeup of Alton's face came on video. He was pointing the camera at himself, and he'd misjudged the distance a little. He was in the Pokemon Centre in Nuvema Town, but it was hard to tell with his face filling most of the screen.

"Hey, I'm new. My name's Alton, and they gave me a Tyrogue." He pointed the camera at Tyrone the Tyrogue for a second, then back to himself. "I look forward to meeting, and battling everyone."

His air of confidence faltered slightly. "Any... other kids here?" He'd got the impression that most of the people who'd been transported here were adults, or at least teenagers.
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[Here, have what appears to be a sharply dressed young man. He looks directly at the camera with an air of detached professionalism.]

Greetings, N. I am detective Naoto Shirogane. An acquaintance has informed me that you may have information regarding the condition of the worlds newcomers to this region have come from. I am here to confirm the validity of this claim.

[Nope, this isn't weird or sudden at all.]
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[personal profile] shizuo_heiwajima
"Ugh..." Teleporting may have been convenient, but the disorientation that came with it, Shizuo could have done without. If this was the common method of traveling... He didn't know how Estelle could stand it. He would choose walking any day. The Growlithe and Petilil tailing him seemed to agree, judging by how they were tottering around drunkenly. Shizuo shook off the disorientation and took a curious glance around.

So this was Nuvema Town... Quaint little houses, trees and grass everywhere, birds chirping, and the salty scent of the sea mingled with the breeze. It was a very peaceful town, nothing like the city he came from.

Shizuo was enjoying the tranquility when something heavy landed on his head. The talons digging in implied that it was a Pokemon.

"Pidove..." Suddenly, he felt something splatter onto his head. By the time he realized what it was, the Pokemon had already swiftly flown away into the sky. It seemed to be laughing. Needless to say, Shizuo was not nearly as amused.

"GET BACK HERE DAMNIT!!"

[identity profile] kattobingu-ore.livejournal.com
Yuuma had been fiddling with his X-Transceiver for a fair bit since arriving at this place, with a bare minimum amount of luck in regard to what it did really. At last, it seemed however, he got the video on. ...Though anyone watching would probably be more in the loop than anyone there, given that speaking to thin air could now be attributed to speaking to...

Someone off screen. Yea. "Is it on? Is it on..?" The light on the device blinked, and Yuuma grinned widely at the screen. "Aaaaaahh! Finally..! Between showing up here in my pajamas... And finding out no one duels..."

A sudden idea though- Not that any one can hear it. "Nn. Yuuma. Perhaps, if this gathering of dimensions is common..."

"Ah, right!" Yuuma, who are you talking to. There is nothing there. "Is there anyone else out there that plays duel monsters..? We should definitely duel! Definitely!"

"...Yuuma, we do not have the full deck with us, if you recall. Only the numbers cards."

"Eh. Well... Then... ...We could at least talk about it..!!" One would almost wonder how long he would be able to simply talk about something without doing something really...

At that moment however, mid-way his pleading rant, a third (really, second to most) joined the on-screen crew by means of jumping atop her trainer's head. ...And throwing said trainer completely off balance. "AA- WUAAAAAHHH-"

"Zoooo! Rrf!" Surprise attack- success!

"Aahh!! Get off!! You're pulling my hair..!!" The screen flies this way and that way, but it doesn't seem to turn off...

All there is now though is- "Zoo! Zoo!" "AAAHH!!!" "Zoo!!" ". . ."

...And the occasional blur of red and black.
[identity profile] urnewkingbitch.livejournal.com
ok so
get fucking blown up and then put back together
check that shit off my bucket list
get pulled into another universe entirely after said blown up and put back together happened
another check
finally i have a fucking fire mouse anteater looking thing following me around like a goddamn lost puppy dog
check check
all i need now is to spontaneously sprout fucking fairy wings and ill be set for life
sup unova
the coolkid has arrived with a mouse that shoots fire out of its back
weve come here to burn your shit and chew bubblegum
and im all out of bubblegum
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[identity profile] fated-fall.livejournal.com
[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.]
[identity profile] temporalbabble.livejournal.com

[Good evening, Unova! Care to take a gander at the network today, and... your eyes might hurt a bit. Someone is shining a blue light into the screen, from some sort of long, silver device. It is eventually pulled back, leaving a somewhat raggedy-looking man squinting at the screen. Floating just behind his shoulder is a pair of glowing green eyes-- an Elgyem.]


Is this working...? Light? [His voice is thick with an Estuary accent. The Elgyem blinks, and makes a few affirmative high-pitched sounds. The man arches his eyebrows and grins, looking fascinated.] Ah, yes, the light! Now, that’s rather simple, isn’t it? Anyways--


Hullo! I’m the Doctor. Now, can anyone tell me where exactly I am? I just turned up here-- but just me, not anything else. Don’t see how I could just turn up like that, but here I am! And “here” is certainly nowhere I’ve been before... Which is funny, seeing as I’ve been pretty much everywhere-- And there doesn’t seem to be any way out, does there? A bit troubling, that... Ah, can't be helped, I suppose. [Not until he finds the TARDIS, at least... He glances over his shoulder, finding the Elgyem. Its eyes widen in alarm, and it shies away from him, floating off-screen.]


Normally, I would just ask these things to the locals here-- but it seems this one doesn’t talk much. Just makes this sort of... blinking with her hands. Interesting sort of communication, but I can’t say it’s easy to get specifics from... So here I am! Does this get broadcasted to everyone? The signal seems to reach out to anyone that has one of these things... It's clever, very clever. Brilliant creatures, you all. Right then, I'm sure you can help answer the few questions I've got?


[identity profile] pokeball-afro.livejournal.com
It was nighttime, finally. From his hiding spot behind Professor Juniper's laboratory, Miror B. watched as a man in a lab coat locked the back door and walked away.

Miror B. had gleaned a lot of information from the bag of things the old man at the Entralink had given out, and also from the oh-so-nifty Xtransceiver. One bit of information he had learned was that this lab was a starting point for Unova Pokemon trainers. That meant, quite obviously, that this was where the starter Pokemon were stashed. Miror B. wanted one.

He looked at Emmet. "Now, darling, we must collect a new Pokemon for Team Miror B. They have hidden it away in this lab, which is oh-so-inconvenient of them. We must be very sneaky to pull this off, but I know you can be sneaky, Emmet dear." He grinned, and his glasses glinted sharply. Miror B. was very pleased with Emmet, his first 'recruit' for the new and improved Team Miror B.

Taking a quick glance around, Miror B. stepped towards the back door and pulled a bobby pin from his pocket. He twirled it in his fingers, spinning it about until he reached the door and skillfully inserted it into the lock. Giving the pin a few masterful twists -- clearly he was experienced with picking locks -- he stepped back triumphantly. "Voila! We are in." He opened the door cautiously, in case it was going to squeak, and peered into the dark hallway inside. "In we go, darling," he whispered, and quietly slid inside.

((OOC - Hope this is what you had in mind, Kururu :D Let the heist begin!))
[identity profile] thomas-sinclair.livejournal.com
((Well, here goes nothing! I'm going to run with the description of Nuvema Town as seen in the anime, since a town with three houses and a lab is kind of weird. Hope that is okay! And I dunno if we were supposed to teleport somewhere specifically within Nuvema. YAY MAKING STUFF UP Let me know if I'm doing it wrooong))
((ETA: It's not letting me add new tags! I tried to add [oc] thomas sinclair (ou), and @nuvema town.))

The last syllable Thomas spoke before the teleport pad took him away still lingered in the air. Thomas blinked several times as if to clear the image of the Entralink out of his head and to come to terms with the reality in front of him. "Bloody... outstanding," he said quietly, exhilarated by the whole ordeal. He took in his surroundings.

He was standing on a dock looking out into the ocean. A frigid winter wind blew over the waves and onto the dock, making the tails of Thomas's coat flap out behind him. Thomas shivered and was glad that he had dressed fairly warmly back in England. He turned around and saw that Nuvema Town -- if he had indeed teleported to the correct place -- was a rural little town surrounded by rolling hills. It reminded him of Westbury, actually, (where his father's manor was), except that it was clearly a harbor town and Westbury was inland.

A bench sat near where he had teleported in, just off the dock. Beside it was the wooden pole of a street light, and stapled to the pole was a flyer that read:

Welcome Entralink Travelers!
Nuvema Town does not have a Pokemon Center
Professor Juniper will provide free lodging and healing at her lab
Please enjoy your stay in Nuvema Town!
Nuvema Town - The Start of Something Big!

Thomas read this doubtfully. He put his bag on the bench and sat down beside it, hoping that Sandra would teleport in soon. He wouldn't quite admit it to himself, but going into town on his own seemed overwhelming. Several people walked by on the sidewalk behind the bench and Thomas gave them nervous, courteous smiles. He saw that they looked oddly at his clothes, and Thomas felt very out of place. Well, he thought, they are dressed very plainly, anyway. Perhaps they are just... unused to fine fashion. Yes, that's it exactly.

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