ordalias: (there's nothing wrong)
[ Bam! The feed opens to one big, blue eye staring directly at the screen before Xion moves away with a mischievous grin. The angle of the camera suggests the Gear is lying upon the floor before Xion stands, does a... "dance" and turns to try and climb the really tall tree right next to her. Strange? The answer lies in the Zorua tail sticking out behind her. Up, up, up, "she" goes until "Xion" settles on a thick enough branch way up in the tree and cries out triumphantly.

Then silence. Then "Xion's" victorious cries gain a smidgen of fear. Guess someone finally discovered how high up they really were and just realized they didn't like it and is now having trouble even wanting to back down. For a few minutes, the Zorua cries out for help, and-- ]


--there's my Gear. What is i-- huh? [ Before she could even pick up her Gear, the real Xion looks up to where her Illusion self is trapped. Instead of exasperation, Xion soon worries about why the heck he's up there, and from the way he's crying out, he's not sounding particularly happy. Xion quickly pulls out a pokeball and summons Bell the Togekiss and stating why she called her out for. Now hopping onto her Pokemon and floating all the way up to her Zorua... ]

Shadow? I'm here now - come on. [ She holds out her arms. ] We're really high up, so be carefu--

[ Shadow suddenly leaps onto Xion and Bell, still stuck in his trainer's form and immediately struggles to get a better position on the Togekiss. Unfortunately, this dislodges Xion right off of Bell with a small gasp and-- ]

Oomph! [ Ouch, her stomach lands on a branch just a little ways down, knocking the wind right out of her that she couldn't recover fast enough to hold and... promptly slips off the rest of the way down with a thud and a cracking sound.

It's several moments before Xion's prone form slowly sits up from the ground looking more... well, winded than actually injured. She only winces when she shifts and feels her stomach protest, but more importantly... Xion blinks and looks behind her. Dismay is immediately shown as she pulls out the broken handle of her Keyblade, the "blade" split cleanly in half. Long, suffering sigh here as Bell and Shadow - who's still in Xion's form - look on in worry. ]


At least it's not a broken bone...? But now what am I gonna use for training again?

[ Despite being mostly at fault, Shadow is on the receiving end of a pat from Xion before she turns off the feed with a slight grimace. ]


[ Text ]

[ And sometime after: ]

Are people going to enter that Pokemon that was just announced? What are your thoughts on team make up? I'd also like to remind others that Riku's Training Center, located in Celadon City, is offering up a lot of help to prepare for that upcoming event. It couldn't hurt, right?

[ Nope, not even fazed about what happened earlier. ]
ordalias: (to claim it)
[ The feed opens up with some very excited chirping that can only come from a Togekiss. The feed shifts and bobbles, but finally settles on one Xion lying in bed, who looks to be finally stirring awake. The more Xion moves, the more chatter from Bell emerges and finally, with a faint smile appearing on her lips for only a moment, her eyes open groggily. Due to Bell's cries, her eyes immediately move to her and the Gear, blinking blearily for a moment. ]

It's... what time is it...? [ She moves to slowly sit up with a groan - wow, her body feels so sluggish - before reaching for the Gear. A few button mashing here and there, and... ]

Ah! It's late! And the date...! [ In her surprise, Xion is trying to scramble out of bed, but due to the fact that she just woke up, she only succeeds in flailing and falling off her bed with a thud. The Gear clatters to the floor, yet amongst Bell's worried chirps, there's a faint sound of laughter coming from Xion. ]

I slept for that long... But... [ Bell flies over the Gear, most likely to Xion. ] It's okay, Bell. I'm okay. I was... home. I need to talk to a few people, and--

[ And then her stomach rumbles. Very loudly at that. There's a long pause, and another soft laugh follows. ]

... but I think I can do that after I eat.

[ There's the sound of Xion shuffling to her feet, the Gear is picked up and closed. ]

[ Action ]

[ And true to Xion's words, Xion could be found in the Breeding Center's kitchen several minutes later cooking some very tasty pancakes. Surprised? Well, it's not like she did talk about her other hobbies, anyway... ]
ordalias: (pressure in my head)
[ The feed snaps on, and the interior shows it be somewhere in the... Pokemon Center? The feed shakes slightly and Bahamut the Gabite's face is briefly seen. Then he yelps as the Gear he was playing with is snatched from him, accompanied by the sound of a certain Haunter laughing in his face.

The camera swerves around wildly until- ]


an awkward moment appears! )


[ ooc: Riku is this color. Comments will be tagged with both when able. ALL THE HAWKWARD AND FAILINGS. ]
ordalias: (I got it bro)
[ Action ]

[ She really shouldn't be out of bed so soon after such an exciting, but almost grueling tournament, but here Xion is, walking to the Goldenrod Department Store. She'd had hours of being in the Pokemon Center to treat her wounds, so now she's walking around looking like this to anyone who cared to look. She does have a small grin on her face; she really didn't expect to make it to Round 3. The results of her battles? Latvia: Epic. Russia: Epic and victory! Xanxus: ... Epic beatdown, but still no less epic.

'Course, Xion's careful to hide the injuries sustained on her body, and since the weather seemed to be getting weirder and darker, she's currently in her old Organization coat which, ironically, had quite the functional hood for when it really rained.

Off to get some medicine! ... because she really didn't want to hold up Roxas and Namine's plans to go to Cinnabar, too. ]


[ Later Video]

Would anyone know where a person called the Move Tutor would be at now? I'd like to see if he can teach my pokemon some techniques.

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