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located in Pokémon Universe, a part of Pokémon: The Keepers, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Angelique Romain Character Portrait: Victoria Natsume
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Angel's muttering was incoherent as she paced rapidly and manically to the point that she hadn't even noticed Victoria's arrival. She was plotting in her head, thinking of how fast they could have gone, how long it had been, where they were going. She got nothing. Instead of calming down for rational thoughts and action, she immediately went for the still intact PC, pulling up her own boxes. The list of Pokémon was extensive but she quickly made her choices; Emmy the Lucario, Leonard the Beartic, Astin the Glalie, Bach the Kingdra, Felix the Minccino, Pacquiao the Hitmonchan, Bautista the Machamp, and Theresa the Gothorita.

She gathered her pokèballs, ignoring Oak and brushing right past him back out into the corral to get dressed and gather her things. She had gone past sorrow and moved with blind rage now as she sifted through her backpack for a fight-appropriate outfit. She was glad that she had packed her battle outfit, grinning wickedly as she slipped her body into the revealing outfit that was more like something you'd see waitresses wear under the employ of a very perverted person. It came complete with a silver tray embellished in gold. See, she was known for her dramatic flair and kind nature. It was initially a shock to Unova trainers who made it to her. Her section of the arena had an area to it that looked much like a diner booth and she would approach the trainer and feed them and their Pokémon as well as offer them the chance to back out before they fought. She had grown accustom to wearing it in most of her battles, often refusing to battle without it.

She was given a makeshift belt by one of the Bulbasaur, offering the creature a kind smile before clipping the small pokèballs to the grassy belt. One, she released. A solemn and sleepy Lucario popped out, groaning irritatedly until it noted the harsh and sorrowful aura of her companion. Before she could inquire what happened, she was given orders. “I know you've been practicing with my father and Angelo. I have faith in you... I need you to track the malicious aura left behind by bad people. They took our family.” The tall and mute Pokémon was all too happy to take on the challenge. As Angelique slipped into her red shoes she watched Emmy gather concentration, the black appendages on the back of her head lifting. There were ripples of energy all around her but she managed to sort through to the ones that stood out the most, resonating evil. North...


Emmy's thoughts resonated in Angelique's head and they immediately both took off in the same direction, human following Pokémon. They dashed through the corral on foot, avoiding Pokémon as they moved as silently and quickly as possible. The Pokémon in the corral were already disturbed, giving them pointers on where to go. Some of their own had been kidnapped as well. Angelique suspected that Team Rocket had originally intended only to steal some of Oak's Pokémon from the corral and his research papers on them. He was an expert, after all. Angelique being there, sleeping outside... Her Pokémon in the open and passed out. It was a chance that rarely came along and any criminal bold or crazy enough wouldn't pass it by.

They'd have all kinds of hell to pay though. She was going to kick their asses, take all of the stolen Pokémon and return them to their homes, and then she was going to confiscate their Pokémon. In cases of Pokémon partnered with criminals there were generally only three ways it could go. Unfortunately, the most common was that the human and Pokémon were both working willingly in tandem. Both went to jail but were reunited after their sentences. Pokémon had special jails and prisons, cells designed to hold the strongest of any type, ever since the Pokémon Equality Act was passed. If that wasn't the case, then even more unfortunately, the Pokémon was being forced. The humans would go to prison for abuse amnd enslavement while the Pokémon were sent to a Breeder for rehabilitation. Very rare was it that a Pokémon was pulling the strings.

Whatever the case, someone was getting a petite foot shoved up their ass before the moon rose again.