near the last known location of regirock's tomb, several trainers have stumbled across an ominous opening. inside, they will find the ruins of the legendary titan, riddled with traps, treasures, and the mystical unknown. no one knows what awaits them but one thing is for sure — a new arc begins. despite the thin veil of peace, the public still faces unease.
after the ultra beast war, hoenn begins to heal. the megalopolan invasion may have failed; however, it is clear there is much more at stake. a prophecy revolving around a cyclical meteoroid, the appearance of necrozma and a dangerous and viral alien threaten the safety of the region once more.
with rocket's new boss, the resurgence and reappearance of the crime syndicate's presence is imminent. the league has done its best to repair its reputation, and with the victory of a war under their belt, perhaps it is enough. but the seeds of distrust have already been sown in the ravaged land of this region, causing many to wonder what will grow?
he assists a very drunk adam to their hotel room by slateport. it was a fun night at the bar, celebrating adam's arrival on hoenn. though he doesn't drink much, kyle's forced to go along with the mood.
"yeah, i think this is your room right 'ere," he slurs, helping adam to his hotel room.
the man's arms wrapped over his shoulders felt heavy. kyle struggles to balance himself from the intoxication at the same time as finding the key card to get access to his room. he frisks adam's pockets and finds it easily.
the door opens and kyle slumps over as he loses traction for a moment. adam was too heavy for him, although he supposed he does get a pass for being a burden since this is his welcome party.
"fuck, where's noelle," he mutters under his breath, the slight inconvenience manifesting into frustration.
"Grr, imma....imma scawy dwagon!" The pinkette was escorted from out the bar, attempting to bite the kindly bouncer that led her out for the third time. "Noelle uses crunch!" There's a pause, followed by a hiccup, and then an eruption of laughter. Led by the hand, she's soon dumped off by Kyle and Adam after the woman pointed at them from afar with a loud 'whisper', "sshhh don't let them know I'm here!" "I think this is yours." The disgruntled bouncer practically shoves the giggling woman at them.
She clings onto their arms, locking hands with them in a jolly manner before letting out another loud 'shh'. "D-don't tell Adam or Kyle where I am - I-I-I wanna ah...surprise them!" There was yet another pause. A squint of eyes. And then, a purse of lips in a loud, obnoxious 'oh'.
"Oh! Adam, Kyle! When'd you g-get here?" Once again, she erupts into a chorus of laughter. Red tints her face, as her blissful smile doesn't fade, "we ah...takin' this party elsewhere?"