[attr="class","humour"]It was hectic. Olivia has only been in Hoenn for a few days and the task of getting what ruins remained presentable to the whole city of Sootopolis was proving to be as near impossible as it seemed. The Crown was working day and night constructing a makeshift stage, organizing with local businesses, and hiring staff. Is this what a wedding planner suffered through? On top of having to get her gym set up and the coronation ready, she was given a ward.

The Abbiati woman had barely broken her fast when news reached her that the League had sent her first assignment. A trainer, or model, or... something, someone, who was becoming problematic. So they shipped him off to Sootopolis to the farthest reaches of the region to be reigned in. By her. Well, so be it, Olivia decided. The Great Sea brought many to shore to see a new way.

Olivia walked like one who spoke with the royal we as she sauntered out of the construction zone that was the ruins, rubble and dust everywhere except for on her, as she said, "Greetings, you must be Elias." She was dressed in a pearl off the shoulder blouse with a flowing wave of royal blue silk tied around her waist. Her black leggings shimmered iridescently from glitter in the fabric and her shoes were silver training shoes.

[attr="class","humour"]She had been warned the kid had a mouth on him, and she was prepared. Olivia offered Elias a soft smile as she said, "Well, I fear you may be out of luck there, dear. Alhough, I do like to think the uniforms I designed are a tad more pleasing to the eye than the usual Gym Trainer." She turned and started to walk along the beach, and beckoned for him to follow with a wave of her hand

"Do you have any idea who I am, Elias? Or what these ruins will be?" Olivia asked, her pale blue eyes inspecting the lad. She honestly had no idea how much information the boy had been given about her own identity and wanted to make an impression, well, exceeding what he expected.

[attr="class","humour"]He was a spunky one, this Elias. The corner of her lips curl into the hint of a smile as they stood before the entrance of the gym of ruin. "I am Professor of Mythos, Gym Leader of Sootopolis, and Queen of the Crown; and you, my dear, are my ward - bestowed upon me by the League." She entered the open faced arch of the gym, expecting him to follow, as she continued, "And this is the Gym of Lore, or Ruin, depending on whom you ask; but, the badge I reward those that are worth is the rune badge." Olivia flashed the pin that held her silky blue belt in place.

"It is my understanding that I am to train you, and so it will be done for the gods know the League need a proper handsome face within their ranks, wouldn't you agree?" Olivia asked, her eyes a sparkling azure as she smiled at the boy.

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A light-hearted laugh left her lips as he called her 'queenie'. "I am no Queen, it is just a title, but were I; would that not make you a prince?" She asked with a playful wink. "First, prince charming, let us see your aptitude in battle so we have a base to start with." She reached for a miniature pokeball and enlarged it with a tap of her finger before releasing a round blue rat. "Calypso, this is Elias, we will be training with him today, and the foreseeable future." Olivia explained to the pair before her. Her Marill shrugged and stared at Elias with her beady black eyes. She could take him. She could fight this small human male he was nothing compared to her HUGE POWER.

While the Marill flexed her chubby limbs, Olivia chuckled and called out to Elias, "Go ahead and let your pokemon out, you may make the first move."

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olivia was surprised herself. he was a coordinator. calypso was even more startled. what the heck was that thing doing? and why was it in the air. the marill turned to face olivia, a quizzical look on her face. the queen smiled, and said, "this isn't your fight, calypso." olivia returned the rat in a beam of red energy before producing a second pokeball. she gave a curtsy and tossed the pokeball simultaneously, "allow me to introduce you to... actaea." the brionne burst forth in a fog of blue mist and sparkles courtesy of misty terrain.



the seal pokemon batted her own eyelashes and gave a flirtatious wink, her dress like ruffles shimmering in the sunlight. "a flair for dramatics is always welcomed. show me, young prince, what it is you can do." olivia called out, a smile on her face and a competitive spark in her eye.

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the queen of the sea gave an approving nod as she watched elias dazzle with a summoning of moonlight, enveloping him and his pokemon. olivia extended a long slender leg and gave a sultry look over her shoulder before she pulled it into a tight twirl, the fae fog dancing around her figure.

actaea copied the movement, silver light spinning around her like a spider's web and pink energy gathering on the tip of her nose. by the time she completed the twirl, an orb of lunar energy spun on the seal's snout, and she tossed it up before slapping the moonblast with her tail. it flew up, empowered by the misty terrain, before exploding in a shower of silver and pink light. sparkles fell upon olivia and her pokemon, both giving ocean eyes to their challengers.