~*~Tensei Hikarizuisho/ Trainer V
The woods near a Sinnoh village, Past
Tensei held Phione tight as they plummeted towards the trees below. He latched onto a nearby branch as soon as they passed one sturdy enough to hold their weight. He gracefully leapt from limb to limb as he surveyed the area. Making sure to keep out of sight, he observed the villagers go about several tasks. He had even noticed some of the others from Entralink talk with the villagers, they seemed to be asking about the Azure flute and Cult of Azure. As Tensei listened in on one of the girls, Lilith if he recalled, talking with a villager he noticed several things. The first thing he picked up on was that this "Cult of Azure" was referred to as Azure Preists. Second was that the locals hadn't seen, let alone heard of, pokeballs... was it possible that their current era predated them?
Regardless Tensei decided to find the others and report back what he had heard. He noticed Lilith leaving and decided to follow her from a distance. He made sure that she didn't notice him following and made a point to be ready to hide if she turned around or looked in his direction. As he followed her he noticed her stop and run into someone barely older than himself. Wait... He seemed familiar. Of course Tensei had met him while pursuing a Cipher agent... He never did recover that snag machine. Wait, what was that on his arm? Realizing what was going on he decided to make his presence known as two others showed up, he didn't recognize the girl, but the boy was also on Extralink. Tensei gracefully dropped down from his hidden perch and landed behind Lilith. Phione calmly held onto him as he landed, the same chilling stare as usual filled his eyes.
"First of all, for those of you who don't know or insist on calling me Bishie Boy," Tensei began looking directly at Lilith with that last part, "I'm Trainer V. A freelance agent who works with the Orre police." He then walked past Lilith towards the face he recognized, "Second of all... Don't worry about me confiscating that snag machine, Guy, I can tell it's too busted to use. Third of all, it would seem that there is no such thing as pokeballs in this time, so it would be best if we release any pokemon we might battle with now. At least until our cover is blown at least." With that he pulled two more pokeballs and said, "Chatta, Venus. come on out."
If December 21 is the end of the world, it has been an honor RPing with y'all!