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Post by Kiara Chross on Feb 8, 2018 18:13:12 GMT -6
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[attr="class","coldasicenbox"]@sasha [break][break][break]Wait, Kiara what do you mean by "this one"??
[attr="class","coldasicepost"][attr="class","coldscroll"] The last thing Kiara really remembered was feeling the wind whip her out of her position in the sky. It had been a rather slow day of ground patrol, and so the Top Ranger had opted to take to an aerial view to see if she could get a better view of her surroundings. Of course, she hadn't flown in a while- wait. No, she hadn't flown ever, what was she saying? She must have been confusing her own memories for those belonging to Latias, and as though on cue the Eon Pokemon made its presence known within Kiara's head.[break][break]
There's still so much pain... the words were soft. Kiara nodded, if Latias felt it, then Kiara was feeling it. Pain still permeated the land, and as a Ranger such calm days like these had become few and far between. It seemed as though all of the wild Pokemon in Lyeant had been in an uproar since the war only two years ago. Unfortunately, this lapse in focus allowed Kiara to be swept up by a sudden gust of wind, causing her to lose control completely and go plummeting to the ground.[break][break]
Thankfully enough, the concrete was especially soft in this area. She landed with a crash, a psychic barrier shimmering and shattering as she hit the ground. There was a slight dent in the ground, and she stood slowly before looking around. Phew, nobody there to witness... well. Save for the florist across the street. She blinked at the person, male by the look of it, before staring at him and hopping out of her small hole. She really... really hoped he wasn't going to run. She didn't really want to have to fly to catch this one.
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Sasha had been doing his usual, tending the flowers in the shop and keeping things in order alongside the Pokemon. Luckily it was all presentable and seeing as the area itself was a generally warmer climate it meant year round they could keep flowers on display outside. This was the type of life he enjoyed, without too much excitement going on. Well, perhaps he spoke too soon though, seeing as a suddenly crash nearby happened and he looked over from where he had been tending some of the flower arrangements being displayed outside under the overhang of the shop.
"Are you okay?" He called out to the woman who had crash landed. While normally one would be freaked out, seeing as he kind of was a Gijinka, few things could truly surprise him at this rate. For crying out loud he realistically could fly too, assuming he cared to try. Although not like that was in his book of things to do before he died, seeing as flight just was an energy sapper for ones like him that require calories to maintain themselves in the air. Plus having to form his cloudy wings was a bit of a bother anyway. So he normally kept himself from taking to the sky, just didn't seem that worth the effort for him unless he was going a super long distance or it became an urgent problem that required him to.
Still, if the woman confirmed she was alright, he probably could get back to work and see about calling someone who could patch up that light hole. Best not to leave it there after all, seeing as it could be a bit of a safety hazard that is. Can't have that around in a place where many people would be walking around, or else somebody could definitely end up hurt.
Post by Kiara Chross on Feb 9, 2018 0:44:59 GMT -6
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[attr="class","coldasicenbox"]@sasha[break][break][break]He isn't weird, Kiara. Just unique.
[attr="class","coldasicepost"][attr="class","coldscroll"] She laughed sheepishly, one hand reaching up to rub the back of her head as she waved the other through the air a bit. "Ahaha... yeah, relatively speaking. If it hadn't been for that last minute Protect," her voice was soft, lilting and with just the slightest hint of a more powerful overtone, one that came about as courtesy to Latias. There were few things about Kiara's appearance that betrayed her true identity, the first being the overtones in her voice- powerful yet calm, contemplative in a way they shouldn't be- the second being her eyes. She had learned early on that her eyes had a tendency to remind people of things, and since Latias arrived a long look into her eyes had a tendency to tip people off to the fact she wasn't in any way what she initially seemed. Regardless, Kiara brushed herself off, her red Pokemon Ranger uniform remaining thankfully unscathed as she made her way over to the florist. She couldn't help but admit the handiwork. They weren't quite as spectacular as the Gracidea fields in Sinnoh, nor the quite contemplativeness of Firefly Springs, but the arrangements had a tendency to invoke such feelings regardless.[break][break]
She looked over at the male for a moment, head cocking slightly to one side before she spoke. "Y'know, I honestly expected you to be shocked at the very least. You're taking this development surprisingly well," her kind blue eyes bored into him, observing every facet of his being. At the same time, her mind was already going the speed of light, breaking down and attempting to find any plausible reason for him to be reacting so relatively nonchalantly. Perhaps this isn't the first time he'd dealt with this? Even still, she suspected he'd have been somewhat shocked from the initial crash, possibly staring at her with a degree of suspicion, but nonetheless he was just kind of there, tending to his flowers as she spoke. She could sense Latias musing along with her.[break][break]
Such a strange individual this one was.
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Nodding as she spoke and confirmed she was alright, he ended up going back to working on the arrangements a bit more while also paying attention as he did so. No use just completely ignoring the woman, especially when she had come over and spoken to him. Still, work was work and he couldn't shirk it just because he wanted to spend a little time speaking with someone who just crashed from the sky. Though it seemed she also had more to ask and Sasha was more than willing to respond. Ah, why he wasn't surprised?
Sasha gave a soft chuckle and turned back to her, taking a small whisp of his light blue hair in his fingers and messing with it a bit. "I have naturally blue hair, can form cloud wings and even use a few moves. I'm an Altaria Gijinka who works in a flower shop. Few things really surprise me in this day and age." He mentioned to her, explaining the reason as an answer to her question. That was pretty much the basis of it, anyway.
"Would you like to come in a bit for a bit of something to drink? It is about lunch time anyway and I have some cool tea inside." He then offered to the woman. But a realization came and suddenly he offered his hand. "I am Sasha, by the way. I am the manager here at this little flower shop." He said, giving a small and friendly smile.
For some reason just hearing the man was another Gijinka, and a Dragon-Type as well, cheered Kiara up even more than she already was. So much so, in fact, that she almost let slip who she was before remembering that making such information blatantly public was likely to attract far more attention to her than she was capable of dealing with. However, the newfound information did cause the light in her eyes to brighten slightly, and within her mind Kiara heard Latias give a small cry of joy. Their constant solitude within Firefly Springs had caused them to wonder just how many others there were that were like them, if they'd ever come across another Gijinka or even if the other legendaries had suffered a similar fate to Latias. The Eon Pokemon was certain that her counterpart, Latios, had become a Gijinka just as Kiara had, and it was a bit of unspoken mission for her to locate him. [break][break]
That said, a lifetime spent as a Pokemon Ranger had taught her to never turn down an offering of free anything, and so she cheerily accepted the offer of tea, her head returning to its normal position as she listened to the male introduce himself. So he was a florist indeed, and the manager of the shop as well. Sasha was an interesting name though, uncommon for a male, though she wasn't one to particularly judge. She did, after all, spent a solid seventy to eighty percent of her time surrounded by wild Pokemon.[break][break]
Speaking of which, she vaguely wondered how Tenchi was doing. She'd left her Partner to 'hold the fort' so-to-speak while she'd taken the aerial route. It wasn't that she was worried, Tenchi was resourceful enough that Kiara could be gone for a few days before someone would really have to check on the Meowstic, but nevertheless the lack of her Partner Pokemon at her side was an empty space she felt intimately at this moment. She'll be fine, Kiara told herself, coming out of her momentary reverie to introduce herself to the Altaria.[break][break]
"Kiara Chross. It is a pleasure to meet you, Sasha... and," she hesitated but a moment, plucking words from the air as eloquently as she could, her voice maintaining the even, soft tones throughout as she finished her sentence, "if it truly isn't much of a problem, I'd be delighted to join you for tea." It sounded a bit more formal than how she had been speaking, but surprisingly enough it didn't come out awkward or even out of place. She shifted her weight slightly, centering herself on instinct taught through too much free time and a wide variety of books on high-class etiquette she'd gotten her hands on as a child. Oh how badly she'd trained into being the perfect image of a princess. It was almost ironic then that she was living in the middle of a forest, interacting with wild beasts on a day-to-day basis as though it were nothing new.
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Sasha gave a nod as Kiara introduced herself, still keeping his soft and calm smile. At the agreement to some tea he turned, going to the door and ushering for her to enter. He quickly switched around a sign to signal that it was lunch break and he would be back to work later, for anyone who may be coming by. As much as he enjoyed work and productivity, he also did need time to eat his food and have a bit of a cool drink to refresh him a little more. Can't work on an empty stomach, that was for sure! So, once he was certain Kiara was inside he closed the door behind him so he could have his break.
Ahavi was sleeping in his little bed on the front counter, only opening an eye slightly to check who was here, before the Swablu was back to resting. As usual, Rhion was tending flowers with Fi. The Meganium and Bellossom duo were the more avid workers of the crew and definitely helped out a bunch when it came to keeping the flowers nice and healthy so that Sasha could focus a little more on the aesthetics. As well as actually managing the store, too.
Heading into the little break room he left the door open for Kiara while he opened up the fridge, pulling out a large thing of iced tea and poured a couple of cups. He set them onto the table and then went to go get his lunch, pulling out just a thing of yogurt with some berries to go on top of it.
[attr="class","coldasicepost"][attr="class","coldscroll"] She had to admit, she felt a lot more calm once she got inside. The shock of crashing into the ground and subsequent rush to make sure she wasn't making herself any kind of unpleasant introduction had gotten her mind racing a little faster than she had wanted it to, but once she got inside and saw the Pokemon within- even earning herself a sidelong glance from the Swablu who promptly returned to napping- she felt Latias even calm down significantly, which was always an improvement. As she followed Sasha into the break room, she eyed the pair of Pokemon tending to the garden, it made a part of her sad, seeing all of these Pokemon within confined spaces, but at the same time she wasn't one to make decisions nor tell a Trainer how they should raise their Pokemon. After all, she'd done a few unorthodox things while raising Tenchi, and she knew for a fact she didn't care for anyone who wanted to tell her how to raise her Meowstic. And so she followed silently, taking a seat as Sasha retrieved the tear and set it onto the table before the male moved to grab his lunch. She herself was used to small meals and rations, when one was on a mission it was important to properly utilize resources, and having large meals was best saved for when you were at home or the Union, so while she wasn't unused to the idea of such a small meal, it did surprise her nonetheless. For someone who ran a shop, and who had so many Pokemon, you would think they're lunch would've consisted of something less... modest.[break][break]
Though she wasn't particularly one to talk. There were many situations where she'd gotten a touch of flak from her Operator about how little she ate while on missions, and speaking of, she almost looked a bit out of place among the setting in her primarily red Ranger uniform, her Styler secured firmly on her right hip almost as a badge of honor. She usually paid it no mind, but then usually she wasn't invited into a man's shop to have tea with him. Couldn't say she wasn't comfortable though. The place had a rather pleasant atmosphere to it.[break][break]
After a moment she spoke, eager to not allow any degree of uncomfortable silence to fall between them. "So, how long have you been here in Eirenhyre?" she asked. It was, essentially, the same as asking how long he'd lived here. Though regardless she wasn't terribly surprised she'd not been here before, even in her multiple years in Lyeant. If she made a trip into Eirenhyre it had always been for a quick resupply for things she couldn't have gotten in Irisia. The imports tended to be far cheaper here, and there were some things from home she simply couldn't live without.
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Sasha finally settled himself down into his seat and took a spoonful of the yogurt after mixing it all up with the berries. Taking a sip of his tea, he heard Kiara ask a question and so set the cup down to respond. "Mmm, quite a few years, honestly. I've just sort of lost count. I was born in Hoenn, my childhood spent in Verdanturf Town before moving here to the city. Definitely a change, but it wasn't that bad." He told her. "What about yourself?" He asked, giving the question back in turn, also taking another bite of his little meal.
"Also, I hope you don't mind my asking, but what sort of work do you do?" He asked, curious about her uniform. While he had a feeling he'd seen something similar somewhere in the past, it didn't exactly stick out anymore. It bothered him as it just felt like this sort of blast from the past, the feeling tugging at his curiosity here. Well, he may end up with an answer soon enough, so that would be a good way to cure that ebb.
Still, he continued to work at his food as well as the tea before standing up and tossing out the yogurt cup and then going to a small cupboard, pulling out a large array of things. From leafy greens to berries and even a raw seed mix. He began to separate them out, one massive plate full of the greens and berries, one solely with berries that was more appropriately sized for what you'd expect of a young child and finally another smaller cup worth of seed into a small bowl. Giving a whistle the Pokemon suddenly all came stampeding in as he set the dishes at the table, each Pokemon crowding around. "Hope you're okay with the extra company for a bit. It can take a while to get their lunches prepared so I normally eat small here at work." He explained. Most people often went with Pokemon food, but Sasha preferred use of a more stable and varied diet. While Pokemon food was specialized, it didn't always get the exact needs he felt, which had ended with him starting to just make specified diets to each of his Pokemon.
Post by Kiara Chross on Feb 10, 2018 15:37:05 GMT -6
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[attr="class","coldasicenbox"]@sasha[break][break][break]There's the non-salty Kiara we love.
[attr="class","coldasicepost"][attr="class","coldscroll"] Quite frankly she was surprised when he mentioned he was born in Hoenn. It wasn't that she didn't ever expect to find someone else from her homeland, just that it didn't really appear to be too terribly common when the question was posed. Verdanturf especially, though she figured the city was bound to have had one or two who packed up and moved away. She nodded, tilting her head back slightly and casting her gaze up to the ceiling in thought as she counted years. "I've been in Lyeant for about 5 years now," she said confidently. She'd moved to the region when she was fourteen, and with her current being nineteen it was a simple calculation in all fairness."And it's a little interesting you mentioned you were born in Hoenn. I was born in Mossdeep City," she continued, a smile starting on her face as she spoke.[break][break]
Though what really got her smiling was when he asked what she did for work. No doubt he'd noticed her uniform, and she wasn't too terribly surprised he didn't recognize it. Rangers weren't the most widespread outside of Almia and Fiore, and as it was those regions didn't commonly hold much interest for trainers and other people unless they were looking to just get away from nearly everything. "I'm a Pokemon Ranger," she stated, "And, I hope you can excuse me bragging a slight here, I'm a Top Ranger as well, one of twelve in the world." She had a really hard time not mentioning that fact majority of the time. It was one of her crowning achievements, and considering how much of an elite group Top Rangers had a tendency to be, it was no small feat either. She did hope Sasha knew what a Ranger was as well, though considering the commercials she'd seen of late she didn't expect to have to explain. It seemed society regarded them as modern-day superheroes. Ironic, seeing as how she was also a member of Omricon, though she always kept that a bit of a secret.[break][break]
She was broken out of her reverie when the stampede entered the room, and she cast her gaze over to the items Sasha had procured and was making use of on the counter. She almost couldn't help but smile. While she had always been one who enjoyed seeing Pokemon out in more open spaces, she couldn't deny that some of those that lived in the city really enjoyed it, and seeing Sasha actually going so far as to make his own Pokemon food was something that warmed her heart slightly. It was rare to see people who did that nowadays. "I don't mind at all," she said, waving a hand as though to wave away the concern as she added, "I wouldn't have become a Ranger if I minded the company of Pokemon."
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When the mention that Kiara was also from Hoenn came up, he nodded and smiled a bit. "Always nice to meet another who also came from Hoenn." He commented in turn. While he did miss his old home, this place was still nice as it was and he enjoyed living life here and tending the flower shop. It was still reasonably peaceful, similar to Verdanturf, but the city of course would bustle with life. Especially so when the nightlife began is when the colors of lights shone bright and the world just seemed to become so different yet also very interesting, one could say. Sasha of course would be sleeping usually or just up for a little while doing something at home.
Pokemon Ranger, that was it! "Ah, I recall a few had visited Verdanturf in the past. Been so long, though." He brought up and then gave a soft chuckle when she mentioned her status. "I can't exactly account for much on my end. Just a simple flower shop manager. A good friend of mine has been trying to convince me to join her super hero group, but that just isn't exactly my lifestyle." He commented, thinking back to Annie. Goodness did he worry about her well being sometimes. Especially since her line of work could end up in some serious injury.
Another smile came out when Kiara mentioned she didn't mind Pokemon around. "Valid point." He said. "Well, the Swablu is Ahavi. He's been around for who knows how long. Never really wanted to evolve though, so I don't make him. Rhion is the Meganium, he helps out keeping the flowers here healthy. Then the Bellossom is Fi, she's more of a greeter but will help Rhion out from time to time. I have three more, but they stayed home today." He introduced the three with him, each one giving Kiara a small look or sound of acknowledgement and greeting before returning to their meals.
[attr="class","coldasicepost"][attr="class","coldscroll"] Of all the things Sasha had said so far, it was the comment about the superhero group that got the most noticable reaction out of Kiara. She rather visibly paled, looking off to the side as she remembered her experiences with the individual referred to as 'Captain Oblivious' within Omricon. She let out a soft sigh. She didn't know how or why Sasha knew their so-called 'fearless leader', but she couldn't help but admit she was rather curious to find out. She spared each of the Pokemon introduce a smile to their responses. Usually Pokemon were a tad more drawn to her, but she wasn't exactly concerned with the fact the three there didn't seem to much pay attention to her. If anything, she preferred it to the constant company she received from the smaller ones. Not that she particularly minded anyway.[break][break]
"S-So um..." she stammered, "that... that friend of yours. Her name wouldn't happen to be Annie Candor, w-would it?" She was honest-to-Arceus scared to ask, but her curiosity had gotten the better of her. She blamed it on Latias usually, but this time she was blaming it on the fact that she herself was a member of Team Omricon. Granted, as much as she thought herself the more capable Leader of the two of them, sometimes... no, most of the time, they handled things in generally the same way.[break][break]
Panic for a few moments, then ask their Strategist what grand scheme they came up with during the minor panic attack to get them out of this mess or otherwise avert whatever impending doom was about to fall atop their heads. Granted, Kiara always had a hunch Annie had modeled Omricon a little too much after her childhood show, which filled the Latias with a tad bit of a foreboding feeling that at some point they'd end up having to deal with a group of self-proclaimed "Super Villains" to counter their hero thing.
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Kiara eventually brought up something, Sasha nodded when he finally heard it out. "Yes, that would be her, I take it you two happen to know each other?" He asked. Though putting two and two together, it mean that there in some way, shape or form had to be some degree of connection that Kiara had to the group that Annie headed. Something he was a bit curious to find out, but not enough that he'd be willing to pry hard. It was really up to Kiara to say anything or not, but Sasha was curious nonetheless. Wasn't every day you had a common connection in the big city, after all.
Sasha held a certain fondness for the woman though, as a friend that was. She was fun to have visiting for sure and being able to show off different cosplay he had was absolutely a bonus, especially when she seemed to genuinely enjoy it. Still, snapping from his little moment of reflection on his friend he put his focus back to Kiara to figure out if she had anything more to say here.
The Pokemon finally finished their meals so Sasha got up to set the dishes into the sink while the trio stuck around for a little while. Fi wandered over toward Kiara, looking up at her with a smile. Ahavi took his usual spot on top of Sasha's head and Rhion simply ended up laying down nearby, getting comfortable and just watching Kiara, Sasha and the others.
[attr="class","coldasicepost"][attr="class","coldscroll"] Kiara laughed nervously, a hand instinctively reaching down towards Fi as Kiara glanced over, returning the smile sweetly before turning her attention back to the conversation at hand. "You could say that... She ended up roping me into a group of her's a while back," she averted her eyes as she spoke, slightly embarrassed to mention Omricon, though considering Sasha had mentioned he knew Annie he may already be aware of it. Especially considering the nature of their... 'glorious' leader herself. Kiara sighed softly to herself, remembering in stark detail all of the misadventures she'd managed to get herself wrapped up in over the course of her time in the team.[break][break]
First and foremost there was the fact that they couldn't keep their headquarters for more than a month or two at a time, or so itseemed, which meant that Kiara's home in Firefly Springs had more of less become the de facto HQ of the team quite some time ago. In fact, a few members seemed to prefer spending their time in the forest cabin-turned-manor over the designated headquarters that Annie oh-so-desperately tried to keep paid. Kiara would offer to do so herself, but she didn't wish for Annie to start shirking responsibilities off to Squad Two just yet. Arceus knows Kiara had enough on her plate as a Top Ranger already. She barely even had time enough to handle the paperwork she needed to each night- let alone diverting funds to pay for a HQ among the other things Annie probably forgot to do on a regular basis.
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Sasha gave a bit of a nod when Kiara brought up being roped into the group. For some reason he felt a tad responsible for the fact, even though he really didn't have any true affiliation to them. "Well... Sometimes things just happen I guess, and for strange reasons too, but it can take a while to figure out why." He commented, trying to think of something to maybe make it sound a little less bad. Although it didn't exactly come out that well, he thought. You know, maybe he should just not talk and kind of let this settle as it was. Still, in a way he also felt like he needed to keep an eye on Annie at times. That woman was quite the character...
When he noticed the time, he stood and turned to Kiara. "Sorry to say, but my break is over and we better get back to work..." He said, feeling a tad disappointed that he didn't have too much time to talk more. "Though maybe we can see each other again sometime." He mentioned, offering a small smile as he went to open the door to the break room and held it for the woman. May as well be polite seeing as he kind of was kicking her out here, though he did have work to do after all. Had to keep himself going somehow, right?
Post by Kiara Chross on Feb 23, 2018 17:09:11 GMT -6
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[attr="class","coldasicepost"][attr="class","coldscroll"] She nodded. Everything had a reason, huh? She wasn't entirely sure she believed that completely, but she kept quiet, mulling it over to herself for a few more moments until Sasha reluctantly announced that his break was over. She made a small noise and stood, her self-taught elegance making itself known that she'd had time to recover from her crash. It was probably a good thing he had announced his break ending, she was fairly certain that Tenchi was going to start getting a bit antsy here soon, and a nervous Meowstic was never the easiest thing to handle.[break][break]
She walked out of the break room with a smile aimed at Sasha, his wishes of perhaps seeing her again a welcome thing to hear as she moved towards the entrance to the shop, turning around and leaning against it just enough that it opened slightly. "Perhaps the next time it won't be me crashing in front of your store either- and hey, if you ever want to know where my residence is feel free to ask Annie. Arceus knows she's there often enough as it is," she said, her smile genuine as her eyes seemed alight with a boundless joy. She stepped back, the door opening enough that she ended up using her hand to keep it ajar.[break][break]
"Perhaps the next time I'll even bring my Partner Pokemon along." She couldn't help but laugh softly at the thought of Tenchi attempting to make friends. Not that the Meowstic wouldn't be giving it an honest effort. She paused for a moment more before letting out a slightly happy sigh, raising her free arm up to wave farewell to the Altaria. "See you around, Sasha." With these words she stepped fully out of the store, the door swinging slowly closed behind her as she turned and took a running step before jumping into the air, a red outline forming over her as she took flight. Sasha was right about one thing: Break time was indeed over.[break][break]
It's not like the Pokemon-related troubles of the region would simply fix themselves, after all. But first, she had to stop back home. She found herself very dearly missing the company of her cat.
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