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[attr="class","coldasicenbox"]Annie Candor [break][break][break]Lightly Salted Latias

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To Kiara Chross, otherwise known as Eonia, it seemed as though Team Omricon used her house as their headquarters more often than the massive skyscraper they had in New Veherna. That being said, it wasn't as though she really minded. It was just a bit concerning when she looked in hindsight and realized she'd made her house about four times bigger because of it. This realization did, of course, come to her in the middle of the day after a half dozen Ranger missions and her standing in front of the fireplace of the "Den" as it was called, the underground portion of her house that she'd managed to convince a half dozen Sandshrew and three dozen Diglett to dig out for them before recruiting a myriad of Pokemon to help out with the construction.[break][break]

It was a miracle what could be accomplished when one was both a Top Ranger and psychic to boot. Though granted the large Omricon logo located on the wall behind her was enough proof that her house had basically turned into their de facto HQ. She stared into the flames with an impassive expression, her eyes half-lidded in disappointment as she grasped the reality of what was going on. She honestly couldn't tell if she was being used by the "all-powerful leader" of Team Omricon or if she was just helping Annie get over her stupidity one step at a time... or maybe she was enabling Annie's stupidity. It was hard to tell ever since Captain Oblivious started fawning over her. Though that was something that Kiara was keenly aware was her fault. They'd been talking about hidden identities and why they were important and the Ranger had foolishly let loose that she was Latias.[break][break]

Since then escaping Annie had become its own type of Ranger mission, and Kiara had employed every tactic from hiding under her bed to using her powers as Latias to make herself appear like a potted plant- albeit one with very oddly shaped leaves. In fact, she could almost count down the seconds before Annie found her. If timing was correct, she had thirty. Kiara glanced behind her to the twin staircases that curved upward to the higher level, and then to the Omricon logo in the depressed portion of the wall between them, where a circle inlaid into the wood between the two plants on either side would open up to reveal the more high-tech portion of the lair. The lair itself was a bit of a bunker, and was filled mostly with Kiara's Ranger stuff currently, as the rest of the Team had essentially monopolized the rest of the house.[break][break]

Nevermind, she did have a slight issue with it. She'd never been too fond of people company, preferring the company of Pokemon to individuals that spoke in a defined language. Kiara glanced down at Tenchi, the Meowstic still staring into the fire for a moment before turning towards the leftmost staircase as the sound of someone descending came to bear. The pair of them let out a collective sigh, silently resigning themselves to an evening spent dealing with the one person who could accurately be described as their "fangirl."

[attr="class","coldasicelyric"]we could be legends