Take the stage!

“Beautifly!” May replied, nuzzling her Pokemon as it buzzed.

“I caught her as a Wurmple, and she’s been with me ever since!”

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Mun name: Hooligan OOC Contact: IM, Discord available if I’m not too nervous about it

Who the heck is my muse anyway:

The protagonist of Ruby! Mixes in anime and game elements for personality.

Points of interest:

Champion and coordinator. Intimidated by the big bads but is gonna fight them anyway.

What they’ve been up to recently?

Recently recovered from stressed-induced illness and completed her training and became champion. Top coordinator and travelling at her leisure.

Where to find them:

Anywhere around Hoenn, but she travels to other regions at some point.

Current plans:

I’m up for anything!

Desired interactions

Big bads. In-game events and interactions with Archie and/or Maxie. Anything is good to me!

Offered interactions:

Gushing over travelling. Meeting big bads but not knowing who they are and thus she’s oblivious. Other protags. She’s gonna end up either biking into someone one way or another or otherwise knocking someone over or something. She’s a tourist. Curious to the point of potentially being annoying. Her Pokemon can cause trouble, too.

Current open post/s:

None yet!

   Time and time again, it was a hassle. Setbacks, uncertainty, now this, reports of a break in the perimeter that made grunts tense and uncertain. A lone soldier - a child,

   ‘Leader Maxie, I will-’

   “No.” It was dead air to hear him speak through the earpiece for the first time since their arrival at the museum, tone icy enough to send a chill through the spines of his most loyal. They’d had their chance. “You will guard the exits until I tell you.”

   This would need to be ended now, swiftly, by his own heel.

You should leave everyone alone! If you want the parts then just make them yourself!

   “As I’d like to agree, we unfortunately don’t have that sort of time.”

   A child indeed, surely no more than ten or eleven. The pair of grunts formerly staring dismayed at their fainted Mightyena quickly straightened to recall their pokemon and salute in passing, though carefully avoided risk of eye contact in the wake of failure.

  “So this is the pervasive thorn in the side of Team Magma.” Glancing from the girl to her Grovyle and back, he seemed to consider her for a moment. It was an embarrassment, frankly, but with any luck no one would hear of it after today. He extended a hand.

  “Nothing further needs to come from this, child. Hand over the samples you are carrying, and we will take our leave.”

A squeak came from May upon hearing Maxie speak.

“Oh geez...” She muttered under her breath, hand coming up to her mouth. The trainer’s jaw clenched, a soft noise from her Grovyle encouraging her to stand up straight and hold her ground.

“I-It seemed like you had the time since this is the third time that you’ve tried to steal them!” May shot back, clutching the package tightly in her hand.

She lost her confident posture slightly when Maxie spoke again. The trainer didn’t want to be in this situation, but she was there, and she couldn’t stand by and let whoever these people were threaten and steal.

May took a step back as soon as Maxie extended his hand out. Her Grovyle moved in front of her, a low growl rising from its throat as it bared its teeth at Maxie.

May fell silent, an uncertain look on her face. Still, she shook her head, finding her courage again.

What was with these guys?? First they tried to ambush some scientist in the woods, then they tried to kidnap a poor man’s Wingull...

And now they were swarming the Oceanic Museum, trying to steal the package that May had been sent to deliver. She felt like she just couldn’t shake them.

It was troubling-- She knew that they had tried to steal the goods before, but she had been hoping that she wouldn’t run into them again.

She hoped that this would be the last time she’d deal with them.

“Grovyle, use Tackle!” She commanded. With a final hit, she managed to take down the last of the grunts’ Pokemon, a small smile coming to her face. “Nice work!”

Her Pokemon gave a small nod in response, standing straight and looking at the grunts with the expectation that they’d leave. Its head turned toward the door, however, hearing footsteps. May glanced over, a wave of dread hitting her upon seeing a red-clad man step through the door. It wasn’t hard to connect the dots and figure out that he was a member of Team Magma, but she had no clue who he was beyond that.

Grovyle took a step back in order to be closer to its trainer, taking a defensive posture as it narrowed its eyes and glared up at the man. May’s eyes narrowed in a determined expression.

   That was my decision not theirs, thank you!

“You should have new parents, Mr. “I’m Going To Destroy The Planet Because I Don’t Know How Giant Lava Monsters Work.”“