The CHARGESTONE Team

Lilli nuzzled Giri as he nuzzled her. She's never had a sibling before, much less a family to begin with. This group was already beginning to feel like family to the Petilil. She soon felt Giri's tongue lick her across her cheek before he tried to nip at one of her head leaves. She found it cute that he recoiled at the taste of it. She never knew that her head leaves didn't taste good.

"So then little Lilli...What has bought you to these parts?" She looked at the Simipour. She wasn't sure. She remembered very little. She knew that she was in one place with a lot of undead, and before she knew it, she was here. "I just came here and I metMiss Abana and Mr. Chidori. I had other friends, but two of them left and one was killed..." She felt a little sad having to tell that little story. Lilli felt the Aron lick her once again before he headed over to Fujimaru. He mentioned something about training. The Petilil wanted to grow stronger for her friends. She didn't want them to die, especially Giri.

"Count me in, Fuji!"

Abana smiled softly when she felt Chidori nuzzle her back before he went back to join the others. The silver Persian smiled softly once more as she followed the Zebstrika into the room and caught the conversation of a spar and looked at them all curiously. She wasn't sure how to react to sparing but she looked at Lilli when she said to count her in on the sparing. Abana smiled and looked at the males and said, "I would as well but I think there are enough for the spar so I'll just watch this time."

"Well then little lady come on then; all against the old man." Fujimaru says with his smile growing all the wider as he unsheathes the Samurwott Seamitar from the blue cloth of his belt and slings it across his shoulder. It is difficult to tell with the permanent happy curved shapes of his squinting eyes but he appears to wink.
His golden furred feet almost imperceptibly shift to lower his center of gravity as the broad, heavy sword of secreted shell is pointed squarely at the two youngster's in front of him.
The shining Simipour makes a deliberate slow slashing movement in mid air with the blade before moving it up to his shoulder and down again to point at the ground, repeating the routine three more times before he is satisfied.
It looks like some sort of arm exercise and that's exactly what it was.
Even though he had no plans on hurting either of the two in front of him his master would roll over in his grave if he knew that he had attempted to use the Seamitar blade without the power preparation.
Then, feeling the muscles in his arm bend and flex as is proper, Fujimaru appears to start to sway on the spot.
His golden furred feet tap the ground as if to some unfathomable beat and he starts to sway as if about to break into a dance.
His tail twitches and flicks as he faces his pupil and beckons.

Giri leaves off trying to chew through his lucky egg to try and cheerfully faces the Simipour.
While he is still too young to understand the concept of sparring the instincts that translate into play fighting mean he is always up for mischievously butting and biting others around him in preparation for his inevitable evolution to a Larion.
He paws at the ground with his short stubby legs, his pale pink eyes wide as he cheerfully and with a decent burst of speed from such a little thing charges straight towards Fujimaru.
"Gri~!" He chimes as he leaps up in the air, trying to hit his teacher with a Tackle attack.
The blow is blocked with the flat of the shell sword, the weapon taking no damage at all from the blow as Giri is gently knocked back.
Skidding backwards Giri shakes his steel armored head and tries the attack again, this time changing to a different angle at the last moment to get under the shell swords guard.
The Simipour leaps out of the wall and the albino aron collides with the wall, shaking his head as the blow causes a dent to appear and a shower of plaster dust to make him even paler than usual.
Without being deterred he returns to attempt to attack the Water Type.

Lilli was ready to spar, but there seemed to be two thing stopping her. One, she was really tired. And two, it seemed like Giri could use it more than her. For the Petilil, fighting would have to hold off until tomorrow. She went over to sit beside Chidori and watch the Simipour and Aron have at it.

Abana watch with deep interest as she watch the Simipour and the little Aron spar. She noticed that Lilli seemed too tired to try since she watch the Petilil to go over to Chidori. Smiling a bit the silver Persian went over to lay beside of Chidori in order to offer more warmth for the little one before her attention was once again on the two sparring. She knew that they all will need to rest soon but for now she just watched with interest.

Moving in a style any pokemon that had watched a human playing Dance Dance Revolution would recognize Fujimaru taps his feet on the ground in a clearly recognizable rhythm, slowing down his pattern of motion so each step he takes is clearly recognizable and predictable.
The dark blue fur of his long 'skirt' sways in time to his motions.
Tapping one golden furred foot on the ground he swings he Seamitar around in a devastating slicing Arch.
Giri dodges it with a few swift steps to the side and leaps on top of the shell blade.
"Giri!" He calls like a battle cry as he runs along the seamitar, preparing another tackle attack.
Fujiaru allows the blow to hit, it does not hurt him much, and knocks the Aron aside with a headbutt.
The albino lands on his rounded armored shell and quickly begins rocking back and forth to regain his footing.
Such a game is common between the two and the Aron shows no signs he is anything but enjoying this.
Fujimaru smiles too and the range of battle techniques the diminutive Iron Armor pokemon has already learnt.

The Simipour dances back and forth across the open space of the pokecenter, moving with a restrained sort of flowing motion, every move executed slowly and precisely so that Giri would have time to notice and avoid it. Anything he fails to doge results in a brief tap on the back of his steely shell by either the Seamitar's blunt side or the Simipour's agile fingers.
Moving the in the simple familiar patterns of the dance the two speeds up their battle bit by bit until Giri is impressively dodging quite rapid strikes now although each is still executed with a lightness that is nearly hidden by the speed behind the strike.
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((OOC:Well aren't we moving fast? <3))

Lilli noticed that Abana went over beside her as they watched Giri and Fujimaru spar. However, she glanced over to Chidori and saw that he was a little sad. The Petilil shifted her position a little so that she was leaning her head on the side of his neck. She closed her eyes and could only hope that her friends were all safe and sound in the morning.

Abana smiled as she watch the two quiet impress with how well the young Aron was doing as well as impress at how the Simipour is able to hold the weapon. But her gaze turned to Chidori and Lilli and she saw that something was bothering Chidori. She could see with her night eye sight that though Chidori was asleep that there were tears falling. She got up on her paws, being careful not to disturb Lilli just in case she was asleep, and went over to Chidori's other side and nuzzle him hoping it will calm him down from whatever is causing the tears and allow him to sleep peacefully.

Again the Simipour dances out of the way of one of Giri's trikes, the tiny Iron Armor pokemon moving faster and faster in an attempt to finally catch up with him. Fujimaru moves his blade in motions as elegant as they would be deadly, balancing the large weight of the shell Seamitar with his own body as he bends and twists and leaps, carefully dodging each attempt at an attack or parrying it with the flat of his blade.
His eyes still closed in a cheerful smile Fujimaru pulls a handstand, holding the shell blade in his long tail and Giri takes advantage of the opening.

"Giri!" He cries out loud and charges straight at his teacher, his body seeming to glow with the strengthening of his metal shell as he charges straight forwards, putting together a last dash of speed he collides straight with the Simipour's lighter colored stomach with the force of an avalanche.
Fujimaru is knocked backwards straight into the wall where he winces in pain and slumps as Giri is knocked backwards by the force of recoil and starts to squeal in pain.
He learns how to tighten his muscles and increase the defense of his metallic shell and how to spit a long stream of filthy mud and after Fujimaru puts down his blade to comfort the tiny steel type after the power of the unexpected Head Smash move Giri entertains himself by spitting a Mud Slap in the Simipour's face.
Fujimaru wipes the mud out of his eyes and smiles.
"Well aren't you getting stronger?"

(Skip me, please. Lilli is now asleep for the night. Would anyone else like to do a time skip?)

(sorry but skip me as well I don't have anything for Abana to do except have her trying to comfort Chidori before she began to doze off)

Tightly the blue simian wraps his fingers around the Iron Armor pokemon, lifting him in the air as the albino drops his Lucky egg in the Simipour's lap and licks his caregivers golden furred cheek.
Fujimaru laughs at the tickling sensation and Giri laughs too, his happy giggle being interrupted halfway through by a wide yawn.
"Well I suppose it has been a long day."
The Geyser pokemon reclines against the wall, his eyes still closed in his pleasant smile as he wipes the mud from his face with the back of his hand.
His master's Seamitar he once again sheathes in his light blue cloth belt before beckoning Giri with one finger.
Fujimaru too yawns, showing the pink insides of his mouth although he politely covers most of the gesture with an upraised hand.
As soon as Giri settles down for his nap the shining Simipour is too asleep.

Giri blinks his pale pink eyes lethargically.
He has spent a lot of time play-fighting with his Jiji and now he is once again very tired.
The albino Aron walks up to the Simipour's side, his short legs scrambling for a grip as he clambers on to his mentors stomach.
Nuzzling his way between the warm golden furred arms the Aron yawns again and stretches out.
Tomorrow is bound to be a new day full of fun.
Yawning for a third time the rock/steel type settles down and slowly starts to fall asleep.
Golden furred arms fold tight and comforting around him to keep the child safe and the comforting scent of clean warm fur lulls the Aron into a peaceful sleep.

((OOC: Time skip now? Also since we're spending a lot more time in Mistralton anyway should we officially move the team there?))

Lilli slowly opened her eyes as the rays of the sunlight hit her eyes. She got up and shuffled over to another room. The kitchen. The only problem was that even though the Petilil was hungry, she couldn't reach the food. Lilli tried to jump to the counter to get the food, but she was unable to jump high enough. "Oh well." She sighed as she hummed a tune to herself.

(OoC: Sorry for the short post. BTW, Lilli is humming this song.)

Abana slept peacefully through the night and only woke up when she heard Lilli moving. The Silver Persian opened her eyes and realize that sometime during the night she had snuggled closer to Chidori. Blushing a bit at this the classy cat Pokemon got up on her paws and saw that Lilli was in the kitchen trying to get some Pokemon food. Smiling at this Abana went over to the grass type Pokemon and gently moved her head under her little feet before Abana got on her hind legs so the little one could reach the food.

(Radio let me know if I need to change this post okay)

(OoC: To answer your question, Kaze, I think it would be wise if the team stayed here.)

Lilli suddenly felt something under her lift her up. She looked down to see it was Abana. The Petilil was now able to reach the counter with food on it. She grabbed one of the already open cans and began to eat from it, picking up each individual piece and eating it. She soon saw Chidori turn on the sink for some water. Lilli moved some of the food over to Abana before she went over to the sink for some water as well.

Abana smiled when she saw Chidori before she looked at the food Lilli moved over to her. The silver Persian nodded her thanks to the Petilil and began to eat the food before her as she watch Lilli go over to the sink where Chidori was for her to get some water herself. Knowing that she will have to get some herself Abana finished her food and waited for the other two to get their fill of water before she will worry about getting some herself.

(Skip me, please. This team just moves too fast for me to keep up.)

(I know the feeling Radio *smiles*)

"Cookies anyone" Abana heard Chidori say and smiled at him. She then looked at the cookies and blush a bit when she saw the shape they were in. They were shape like hearts but she just smiled softly and said, "Sure I'll take one thank you Chidori." She then took one and gently sat down, making sure that Lilli was still secure on the cabinet, before she took the cookie between her paws, she hated this but it's how she was raised in the rich home to eat things, and began to eat the cookie. When she was done she said, "That is one thing I wish was never taught to me. I prefer to be like a normal Pokemon and not the one I was."