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It was sort of dark. Not much light the way. It was night, he could tell by looking through the trees. Well, at least he thought it was night time. The tops of the trees were too close together to tell what time of day it was. Wasn't it just about sun set before he got into these woods? Or was it noon? He couldn't remember. He could always call Prof, but then that would be cheating now wouldn't it? Well, he was on a new journey now, wasn't he? Mikey said he'd join him sometime, but he didn't believe that much. Right now it was just him, Growlithe, and his other Pokemon. Of course, Growlithe had no Pokeball, so he could only walk with his trainer right now. Fun, huh? When you crush your first Pokemon's Pokeball because you sat on it?

Heh. He still laughed at that.

"Are we ever gonna get out of here?!" his Pokemon whined, closing it's eyes and tilting it's head back as it walked. It was also fun when your Pokemon learned how to talk, too. Though the small Fire-Type never talked around stranger unless he needed to. He also made a good translater.

"Dunno," Kc shrugged. "How long ago did we get in here?"

"You mean you don't know?!" his Pokemon exclaimed, it's eyes snapping open.

"Well I thought you were keeping track," Kc chuckled nervously, pausing as he looked around.

"Ugh!" Growllithe said, stopping a few feet ahead of his trainer as he dropped his head. "We are never going to have any fun!"

"What's make's you say that?" Kc questioned, taking a closer look at what used to be a Kakuna shell.

"Think about it, Case," Growlithe said, looking to it's trainer. "We're lost, it's probably dark, and there isn't a soul in sight. I'll laugh if we get attacked by a hored of Beedrill."

"C'mon!" Kc tried to say enthusiasticly, turning into a walk down the path. "I bet i'll brighten up soon eough."

"It better," Growlithe mutttered, quickly following it's trainer down the dark path.

[Blaise]

"Opal!!" the young girl shrieked as her Nidoran bounded through the forest, seemingly putting in extra efforts to avoid sticking to the path as she escaped The trainer ran after her escapee, her purple and blue bangs flying up off her face with every stride. She was intent on keeping track of her poke'mon; unfortunately she wasn't quite as concerned with her brother. When she had bolted she had left him in her dust. She had a much higher metabolism than her twin and was far faster than him.

"Malloirae!!" Lucid shouted, inevitably falling behind her. "Damn girl!" he muttered, pushing aside a tree branch that promptly swung back and hit him in the face, knocking him to the ground. As he struggled back up he realized he had lost his twin. "Oh no... " he wailed "Oh nononononono!!!" Malloirae had the world's worst sense of direction. The. Worst. Ever. She could get lost in an empty room!! Lucid was the only one who understood just how serious her condition was. If he didn’t find her before it got dark, he knew she would panic, and possibly end up hurting herself. Groaning he took off through the brush, leaving the beaten dirt path long forgotten.

Running quickly Malloirae leapt and ducked, avoiding all hazards and projectiles as she grew closer to Opal. The Nidoran was her precious baby, but just like her trainer, had a tendency to be wild and disobedient. Like now: just as Malloirae was about to grab her, Opal made a ninety degree turn to the left and lunged through a thicket. Not to be left behind, her trainer followed her. Lacking the size and grace of her poke’mon, the young girl’s foot caught a branch of briars. As it ripped her knee-highs and cut her leg she tumbled forwards and down a small hill. Before she could catch herself she slammed into something –or someone– and came to a screeching halt. As her head stopped spinning she glanced up and found herself staring into a pair of cool blue eyes. They were set in the face of a young man who had to be five or six years older than her, at least. He was staring down at her and didn’t look particularly pleased. Unable to get up due to her leg she just sat at the base of his feet and waited for him to yell, or run away, or help her. She hoped it would be the third one. Acting as innocent as an angel, Opal trotted down the hill and walked over to her trainer, chirping happily and climbing into her lap. Malloirae was too tired to make a wise remark at her.

and yes, Kcx; i'm making their profiles right now. Mally's will be done within the half-hour

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It all happend in quite an instant, really. He was walking, where a hill had already started to form. Growlithe seemed calm enough already, when suddenly, something came crashing down from nowhere. Growlithe was the unfortanate one, being pummbled upon while he was sniffing some kind of bush. The Pokemon gave a yelp, scattering backwards and taking a dive towards it's trainer, quickly dodging behind him as he shook with terror. It took Kc a minute to relize what had happend and turn on a dime to what appeared to be a girl. His mouth was partly hanging open when he noticed her, the staring at him with a bloody-looking leg. Growlithe seemed terrified for a moment, having been slammed upin only a few moments berfore, before growling, coming out of hiding quickly. But only one thought was on Kc's mind.

What the hell just happend?

"Are you okay?" he mannaged to say, quickly stepping forard to help her up, grabbing a shoulder and an arm. "What'd you do?" Kc was utterly stunned. Even he knew he wouldn't do this sort of thing at her age. Though, he was smarter when he turned twelve or thirteen. Though she seemed older. But why guess what you couldn't get right?

"Grou?" his Partner questioned, it's ears twitching as it's eye's gazed to the top of the hill, seeming to hear something. Was there another Pokemon up there? And a human, too?

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Hearing a crash somewhere in the forest to his left, Lucid quickly pushed through the brambe, praying he would find Malloirae soon. As much as he hated to show or admit it, he loved his sister with all of his heart, and never wanted to see her hurt or scared. As dodging around a large thick briar bush he saw his sister. She was standing at the base of hill, her right leg torn and bleeding. Seeing Kc's hand gripping his twin's arm Lucid misinterpreted the situation. He thought the older boy was the one who had hurt her. Anger flashed red-hot through his body as he gripped a poke'ball in his hand. "Get your hands off my sister!!" he shouted furiously, throwing the ball with all his might. Out burst a Nidoran. "Ronarac! Use Poison Sting!! he ordered without hesitation.

Malloirae was about to thank the trainer and explain her situation when she heard her brother's unmistakable voice; he was not happy. Turning she realized all too quickly what he was thinking. "No! Lucid wait!! she cried desparetaly, she was too late. As the attact shot towards her she did the only thing she could think of: counter-attack. "Opaline! Counter it with Poison Sting as well. Nullify his attack!!" Leaping into action the nidoran charged forward and released her poisonous spines. They collided with Drapion's, causing both attacks to fall harmlessly to the ground. "You idiot!" she shrieked "Stop it right now, Lucy!!"

Not listening, Lucid skidded down the hill. Running to his sister he jerked her arm out of Kc's grip and faced the older, taller trainer with an infuriated expression. Before he could get out a single word, Malloirae smacked him in the back of the head as hard as she could. A loud crack rang out as a startled twin turned to stare at his big sister. "Mallie..?" he asked hesitantly, "What are you doing?!"

"You are so stupid sometimes! You know that!?" she exclaimed, her young face enraged. "This guy didn't hurt me, he was helping me!!" With that she promptly began to chew him out, not holding back. Opal walked over to Ronarac and the two watched; they were used to Malloirae putting Lucid in his place. This was nothing new.

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Kc was almost suprised when the younger boy jerked the girl's arm out of his hand, marching right up to him. He backed off, of course, Growlithe going to his trainer's side to help as he began to growling. Well, at least now Kc could see the resembance between the two. They were both twins. Hell, he knew twins him self. They were infernal twins, though, meaning they didn't look much alike. He was just glad that his sister backed him off, though he felt sorry for him. Growlithe was just as confused when the two started fighting, though he willing jogged over to the Male and Female Nidoran, wagging his tail slightly as he said "hello" in Pokemon launguae.

Stupied humans he thought to the twins as the two Twin-ish Pokemon greeted him in return, allowing him to lay down near them, though he had little to no intention in actualy interacting with them. Kc, on other hand, would've enjoyed being with the Pokemon. Though the girl seemed to be able to actualy put up a talking fight with her brother. Kc sighed, knowing he should at least try and save him from his sister's wrath. He knew how sister's could be, quite frankly. He took in a breath, and put one finger in his mouth, producing a loud and high-pitched whistle that could probably shock those who had it coming unexpected.

Though, these two were.

"Hey!" he was able to in a pause.

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Malloirae stopped shouting as a high pitched ring pierced her eardrums. "Yeow!" she exclaimed, dropping Lucid and pressing her hands to her ears. Hitting the ground with a dull thud Lucid glanced up at the older trainer. "Yeah?" he questioned frankly. His maroon eyes were still narrowed, but not in anger, rather annoyance. Standing up he supported Malloirae with one arm. She could fight like a sneasel, but was still hurt.

She stared at the boy, watching his eyes analyze them . Now she realized he wasn't frightening, just mature. Well, more mature than her and her brother. But for the moment that wasn't saying much. "Sorry about that..."she muttered, her face ashamed. Holding out her hand she smiled slightly. "I'm Mell-bell and that's Lucy" she commented, jerking her thumb at her brother. Annoyed, Lucid fought to maintain his cool. He had already lost his temper once, he didn't intend to let it happen again. "That. Is. Not. My. Name."he stated between gritted teeth, considering dropping his sister flat on her butt: he didn't. "My name is Lucid." he corrected her, "Lucid Lachesis-Bia Donner. And this 'charming' young lady is my twin, Malloirae."

"Malloirae-Ananke Bella Donner," she interjected with a smirk on her face. "Yeah. We know: their quite a mouthful of names for two kids. But we didn't get much choice in the naming." She laughed softly. Most people gave the twins a second look after hearing their full names. They sounded too fancy and important for two young trainers.

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He smiled slightly when the kids actualy stopped fighting, though they seemed a little annoyed by him. How he got that vibe, he didn't know exactly.

"Kc Breifs," he said to the girl. Though it was kind of funny when her brother corrected her. Brothers could be the overly portective ones, he knew personally. "Don't worry," he laughed, dropping his hand, "I've heard longer names. And they weren't even fancy. Or make any sense, prefeably." That last part he muttered, looking one way with his eyes before looking back at the twins. "So what happend?" he couldn't help but asked, looking up at the hill and back at the girl. "People don't just decide to go tumbling down a hill one day and scrap up their leg."

Growlithe had already came trotting over, watching the girl and boy with a slightly gaurding eye as he sat next to his trainer. The stories most people came up were very interesting stories if they deicded to lie about what happend. Kid Kc especcially. Though, he wasn't the point of this.