Ojama Yellow

How could you mistake me for Mikzal? How could she, Vinny?

Kenny confirmed to be male Elesa.

I'm Bibs forever ty Wendel. Dobbs.

Hue. Zeph.

Hue. Zeph.

Alright with me, if it keeps everything going.

Hue. Zeph.

Hue. Zeph.

Hue. Zeph.

I'm here to grab it though. Dobby.

As Roy slammed the Beautifly away, he yelled out to Vincent and started running away. "I'll join you right away!" He turned back to the Beautifly, and let out his Noble Roar to lower the attacking stats of the Bug type. Then he started running too. When he caught up to Roy, panting because of the running, he asked: "Do you...huff... remember where you...huff...saw the staircase?"

Go away Welcome, person. I see that everything has been covered by the others at this point. So, that welcome is about the only thing I have to say. Enjoy your stay because you'll never leave

OH GOD HELIX PLS STAHP I mean welcome, person! I see that I'm one of the later people to post here, but there's one thing I still have to mention that the others didn't: burn that sanity, like we all did before you. Looking at your avatar that won't be problem though :3 Welcome, and enjoy your stay, because you'll never want to leave!

Lionel stared at the Pokeball in his hand. A...a Flygon? Emerald's Flygon? W-will I be able to control another Dragon type? Then Sarcus called out to the whole group: "Can everyone repeat what their teams are? I need to know so I can come up with a strategy." "W-with me, there's Ms. M-Mime the Mime Jr., Tristan the A-Aipom, Rebel the Scraggy, D-Dray the Druddigon, and E-Emerald's Flygon..."

Hey there, Zeph. I have the feeling I'm being watched by an elf...

"D'ya think I could get a bit of help...?" Oh god, strong Beautifly incoming. "Don't worry Roy, I'm on it!" He jumped at the Beautifly, sparks flying over his electrified teeth. He bit the Beautifly with his Thunder Fang, then let go, but apparently it was still flying. "Oh shi-" was the only thing he could say before another Gust sent Vincent flying as well. "Aah...Roy, can you try to stand up and...run?"

I'm able to participate in Nations this week.

So people are trying to run nations to compensate the fact that league is dead, and get shitted on fifteenthousand times. Seriously, stop the goddamn complaining, because I seriously doubt that they'll change their mind, and before you know it they might even not give any more fucks about nations anymore and drop it. They actually put effort in this thing, for Christ's sake. I agree with that it may not have anything to do with nations, but seriously, if you're real 'men' like you say, you can deal with it, no?

I have to agree with Stratos here. And if Snap still wants to continue it, he could PM you and you could unluck it...right?

"In a Team you get to rescue people? Count me in!" Vincent didn't expect Roy to actually want to join a rescue team too. He just didn't seem the type. "Eh, that's...alright I guess. So, what we have to do now, is find those stairs to get higher up on this here mountain." Vincent ran in front of the Timburr and smiled. "Hey, are you still coming or what?"

Oh hey I like that song I mean what. Mikzal, come listen to Rick Astley the theme song of the 17th season of Pokemon with me.

Alright, I posted.

Even after the encouraging words of Mark and Sarcus, it was difficult for Lionel to not completely clam up and separate himself from the others using his Parabolic Shield spell. There was another girl, Tami, that seemed timid and shy as well, but at least she had a Roserade, and would probably know how to handle a weapon. He began shivering again. Then Ms. Mime slapped him in his face. Her fists weren't that strong, so it didn't hurt, but it was enough to clear the surprised Lionel's head for approximately three seconds and reach out to him. Are you seriously just going to let all these people down? Are you going to let your friends down? Your docents? Even your Pokemon? I-I-I c-ca... You can. And I'll prove it to you. Release the others. Lionel didn't even protest. Ms. Mime was so headstrong, sometimes it almost seemed like she was able to manipulate his thoughts. He released Tristan, Rebel and Dray, and the Mime Jr. started talking to them in Pokemonish. They seemed to understand pretty quickly and Tristan, Rebel and even Dray looked up at him. Expectantly. You won Dray's trust. You held off your own in a battle against Sarcus, one of the most talented students on the academy. You can do this. Do it for us. Your friends. Your Pokemon. Lionel took a deep breath, then spoke fast but softly. "I-I've made u-up my mind... I'll b-battle alongside you a-all... I might n-not be a big h-help in m-man to man c-combat though..."

WHAT THAT'S MAEL WHAT IS THIS.

Zephyr tho. three times in a row wow