Thread: PMD - Pokemon vs Wild (Start Up)

Stella opened her eyes to the bright flash that usually meant her trainer was calling her out. However, instead of seeing her trainer or any other pokemon all she could see was a lake bed. She was underwater? While breathing underwater was no problem for Tynamo, she couldn't help but wonder where her trainer could possibly have been. Stella looked around the bottom of the river , looking for any sign of where her trainer. The Tynamo stopped for a moment, seeing a broken pokeball sitting solemnly at the bottom of whatever body of water she was now swimming in. That looked like her pokeball. She strained her memory, trying to remember what had happened last. Stella remembered being put inside of her pokeball before a big flight to a new region because her trainer knew she didn't like flying. But after that... nothing. Nothing happened to Stella since being put in her ball and brought to the plane. And that worried her a lot.

Stella surfaced as quickly as she could. What she saw didn't make her feel any better. Stella could see the shore, and on the shore a large furrow carved it's way through the ground. To add to it all, she thought she could see dislodged trees and other signs that something went horribly wrong in that flight. Stella floated out of the water and followed the path carved by what she believed to be the plane, afraid of what she might find.

Icicle
Somewhere near a river

Icicle, awake, noticed a Tynamo. "Who are you?" she asked the Tynamo.

Shade smiled at Oscar "Oh, no problem kid."
His smile fades at Brutes words. He sighed. "I dont know what to do for them then... Without a trainer, most of them are like Torchic with their heads cut off... Afew do seem to be organizing though." He says looking around. "Maybe we can get these few together."

An Eevee approached Stella, and instinctively she began lighting up in preparation to defend herself. But the Eevee didn't seem immediately harmful as she asked who Stella was.
"I'm Stella. I'm not from around here.. did you see a-" She paused as she spotted the wreckage of a plane crash. There were no humans surrounding the crash, but a few pokemon were scattered around the site.
For a moment Stella wore a somber expression, expressing her sadness for what had happened. But she quickly looked back at the Eevee. She didn't want to betray her emotions yes.
"This is unfortunate. Are you a trainers pokemon?" She asked, knowing that there would be a lot of trainers on the plane when it took off. Maybe they've been out of their balls and living here for days? She didn't know, but she held the questions to herself until she felt more comfortable around the pokemon present.

"I could use some damn rest,but whatever..." Brute nodded as he slowly got up.

"Yeah. My trainer was called Mindy. You seen her?" Icicle asked.

Oscar was now playing with a leaf.

"I wonder where everyone's gone."

"I apologize. I have not seen your trainer. My pokeball must have fallen out of the plane while it was dropping. I didn't get out of my ball until few moments before." Stella paused for a moment. "My trainer's name was Churchill." She said. Judging by the state of the crash site Stella couldn't say with confidence that any of their trainers were still alive. But the eevee remained hopeful, and that was good.
"I'm going to get a hold of my bearings. I'll talk to you later." Stella said before floating off. She wanted to inspect the crash site and the area around it; maybe she could find some supplies or meet some other survivors.

Icicle left. She ran over to the Tepig. "You okay?"

Oscar nodded sadly.

"Yeah, I just wanna find Emily"

"I want Mindy. I know how you feel." Icicle said. "I just wanna go home."

Oscar nodded.

"Me too."

"Then take a break. No need to over do it. I'll just give things another shot."
Shade walked over to Icicle and Oscar. "How are you two holding up?"

Oscar looked at Shade.

"OK I just miss my Trainer. We were only together for about a month but I still miss her."

"Trainer huh?....." Brute looked at the sky "I...hope you haven't kicked the bucket..Moira. Fighting was something I could do at any time,but spending time with you....I cherished every second."