Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190723131114/@comment-27344811-20190724001530

A radio crackles as it usually does in the morning, repeating "Mori-" melidiously as the beginning of a radio program.

This is the small town of Marioh, located in Japan. It's been a good while since trouble has shown up- unknown to many, the courge of the town has been killed, and life goes on the same, except for those who do not know what happened to their loved ones.

Walking down the street is a student- his dark blue school uniform is modified, having a double-breated jacket. On the chest is a dollar sign, while on the sides of his collar are the symbols for Yen and Dollar. On his shoulders are the kanji mor "million" and trillion, his pants are quite baggy, but the most prominet feature is his face- two lines cross it in cemicircles, seemingly connected to his rather small pompadour. This is Okuyasu Nijimura, the younger brother of the deceased Keicho Nijimura, and the son of a Nijimura who has yet to be named. It's summer down here in Morioh, and School is out. Has been for a while.

Tucked in his collar is... a plant? Yes, a plant, but it has eyes and teeth like a cat, and the points of its flower look like ears. This is the family pet, Stray Cat.

"Man, I wonder what Josuke is up too today..." Okuyasu mutters as he stops to let few ducks pass. See, Okuyasu doesn't have many friends- but they're good friends. One of which is also his summer boss, but that's besides the point... Josuke has been his best friend for a while. Without him, Okuyasu tends to feel a little... lonely. He doesn't have much family (coherent, anyways) left, and not a lot of responsibility.

"Looks like it might just be you and me today, eh?" Oku scrathces the side of Stray Cat, who boops his hand in response purring. "Koichi is probably busy with his girlfriend, and Tonio's out for the weekend..."

The Indigo Plateu. The place where Pokemon Trainers from both Kanto and Johto come to face off the Elite Four, in an attempt to become champion. Today, their champion- Lance, the Dragon MAster- is currently grooming his new recruit.

The Alolan Exeggutor wobbles back in forth before slamming its entire neck into another Pokemon, a large armored, wingless Draconoid, who does his best to push against the strike. Haxorus quickly pushes back, roaring as he swings with his blade-lined head. The tree-like Dragon dances backwards and slams its neck down again. Lance watches beside his main partner, his Dragonite, as Haxrous block againa nd again.

Eventually, after being embarrased so much, Haxorus roars and slams his two arms into Exegguctor, splashing a purple liquid all over it, and thre tree moans as it wobbles less happily.

"Haxorus," Lance begins, "the whole point is to raise your defenses while Exeggutor becomes stronger in its physcial aspect. The point is to block, not to strike back."

Haxorus roars, its anger reaching its boiling point and slams into Exeggutor with Outrage. Lance sighs as he puts his hand to his head, and the scaly dragon keeps hitting the beefy tree. "Dragonite..."

Dragonite nods, manifesting a spark of ice in front of its body and grabbing it, its fist becoming coated in an icy wind as it approaches Haxorus. Haxorus screeches and lunges at his better.

Dragonite slams the Ice Punch into him, knocking Haxorus back, and the drake shives asit stands back up, calming down.

"See? Not only is ice strong agaisnt you, your defense is poor. Exeggutor and you make perfect training partners because of this- Exeggutor has no disdain for you. He's trying to help."

Haxorus puffs smoke as it stands up, holding out an arm. Lance sprays him with a Max Potion.

Peace in Detroit is delicate.

Especially delecate when the DInobots make it to shore. Unfortunatley, here they come.

Grimlock bursts from the shore, roaring. He- he walked across the floor of Lake Erie to get here? Okay. Swoop is above him, flying in and screeching as he lands on top of a car.

...and then there's SNarl. Poor, poor Snarl. He's the only one of the group who gives peace a chance- and, from his time with his friend, the Constructicon, has boomed in brainpower. He's already been ashore using a raft, and is currently pushing a steel beam across the street. He had hoped that he would have been able to get the stuff Scrapper wanted before these two blockheads got here. But of course they got here.

"Grimlock FIND big shiny!" Grimlcok roars as he just... takes Snarl's beam. "Gwimwock FIND big shiny" He mutters with a mouthfull of steel. "Grimlock say wwe find MOWE!" He throws it towards the shore. Snarl puffs as he turns around and begins walking back, while Grimlock crashes through the streets.