Hello everyone! This is an RP between Jason Wolfe and I (A.K.A. Kerauno). We have agreed that if necessary or by 'want', three more people can join this. However, this is for later in the story, as at the beginning, it is mainly with himself and I. So, let's get rocking!
The clouds started to separate, leaving 'Swiss' holes in the air for the sharp sunlight to penetrate and layer itself across the ground, illuminating the dull environment of Sunyshore City, Sinnoh. The solar panels were releasing strange, electronic droning noises, kicking up to start the day of gathering more solar energy to power the electrifying city.
The tall buildings, the short buildings, all the buildings alike made the town look like a maze, a labyrinth of sorts, and the solar panels added to the 'device affect' the entire city gave off. Fog from the vapor of the clouds was set low in the city, on the streets, below medium-sized trees on the outskirts of town. The solar panels were situated in the right spots for the fog not to affect any production.
A young man, about the age of a mere 15, sat above the fog, on top of the Sunyshore Lighthouse, gazing out across the skyline of the city, enjoying the bustling sounds that echoed throughout the streets. His dead stare was a mix between boredom and...well, mainly just boredom. There was nothing for him to do. He had challenged the Sunyshore Gym two days prior to this moment, and he wasn't scheduled to battle Aaron of the Elite Four for another four days. There wasn't anything to do. Except his favorite thing besides battling; sitting and listening. Just sitting down, relaxing and listening to the vibrant sounds of...the city. That wasn't anyone else's 'cup of tea' that he knew of, but it's what he liked doing.
Since his hometown is Eterna City, he has always liked buckling down and just listening. However, it was a little different in this ever-expanding city. It was all electronic drones and 'ba-dooping' and loud talking between the bustling groups of people in the crowded, driven city known as Sunyshore. There were some nice noises that crept out of the busy city every so often, but they were as scarce as Ice Pokemon in a volcano.
Well, that day, the monotonous pace of the past days were coming to an end as he heard a clank of a footstep behind him. His silence was broken. The shock of the sudden ruckus threw him up to his feet, nearly stumbling to the edge of the Lighthouse. His thoughts were ruptured, something he wasn't too fond of happening. Running through his mind now was: 'Do I need to defend myself? Or is this a harmless threat? Wait...a threat wouldn't be harmless...so is it just a harmless distrubance?'
The person in front of him, concealed by the shadow of the two solar panels nestled on top of the titanium-roofed tower, took another slimy step forward. Then, a voice crackled like a light through the air.
"Hey...I've seen you on the news. I'm Drew. Up for a battle?"
Aero could see the glint of a red and white object amidst the darkness. A Pokeball was ready for battle in the other boy's hands.
"Interesting..." Aero snickered and he lifted the Velcro on a pouch in his sidebag, reaching in and grabbing a Great Ball. "I guess. But not here..."
Act 1: Battle of the Century
The clouds started to separate, leaving 'Swiss' holes in the air for the sharp sunlight to penetrate and layer itself across the ground, illuminating the dull environment of Sunyshore City, Sinnoh. The solar panels were releasing strange, electronic droning noises, kicking up to start the day of gathering more solar energy to power the electrifying city.
The tall buildings, the short buildings, all the buildings alike made the town look like a maze, a labyrinth of sorts, and the solar panels added to the 'device affect' the entire city gave off. Fog from the vapor of the clouds was set low in the city, on the streets, below medium-sized trees on the outskirts of town. The solar panels were situated in the right spots for the fog not to affect any production.
A young man, about the age of a mere 15, sat above the fog, on top of the Sunyshore Lighthouse, gazing out across the skyline of the city, enjoying the bustling sounds that echoed throughout the streets. His dead stare was a mix between boredom and...well, mainly just boredom. There was nothing for him to do. He had challenged the Sunyshore Gym two days prior to this moment, and he wasn't scheduled to battle Aaron of the Elite Four for another four days. There wasn't anything to do. Except his favorite thing besides battling; sitting and listening. Just sitting down, relaxing and listening to the vibrant sounds of...the city. That wasn't anyone else's 'cup of tea' that he knew of, but it's what he liked doing.
Since his hometown is Eterna City, he has always liked buckling down and just listening. However, it was a little different in this ever-expanding city. It was all electronic drones and 'ba-dooping' and loud talking between the bustling groups of people in the crowded, driven city known as Sunyshore. There were some nice noises that crept out of the busy city every so often, but they were as scarce as Ice Pokemon in a volcano.
Well, that day, the monotonous pace of the past days were coming to an end as he heard a clank of a footstep behind him. His silence was broken. The shock of the sudden ruckus threw him up to his feet, nearly stumbling to the edge of the Lighthouse. His thoughts were ruptured, something he wasn't too fond of happening. Running through his mind now was: 'Do I need to defend myself? Or is this a harmless threat? Wait...a threat wouldn't be harmless...so is it just a harmless distrubance?'
The person in front of him, concealed by the shadow of the two solar panels nestled on top of the titanium-roofed tower, took another slimy step forward. Then, a voice crackled like a light through the air.
"Hey...I've seen you on the news. I'm Drew. Up for a battle?"
Aero could see the glint of a red and white object amidst the darkness. A Pokeball was ready for battle in the other boy's hands.
"Interesting..." Aero snickered and he lifted the Velcro on a pouch in his sidebag, reaching in and grabbing a Great Ball. "I guess. But not here..."