It was quiet within the main foyer of the untold underwater craft of team rocket, the shadows cast by the dull illumination of the various lanterns softly creeping across the walls. Nighttime within headquarters was typically like this for the seemingly nocturnal rocker- sitting on the edge of the bar quietly shining the surface of her guitar, awaiting one of the many stops across Hoenn the submarine would make. A lone Larvesta would appear to quietly sit beside the trainer dressed in the edgiest of her gothic attire as she would begin to fold up the dusting rag of black color, placing it within a small unzippable charm that would hang from the bottom of the instrument.[break][break]

"We aren't that far away from Mt. Pyre, I think," she would deeply speak as the screen of her pokegear would appear to light up, showcasing her location upon a map. It showed to be way off the coast of Hoenn but slowly honing inwards to the south- the torch pokemon would appear to also try to look at the map, but it would be far too tiring to move its head that far up into his trainer's lap.[break][break]

Manifesting behind Zephyris, the Dusknoir that considered itself her partner pokemon would rest its hands on her shoulders as she would begin to scroll through her various forms of social media. Her face would appear illuminated within the shadows from the screen of her device, wavering back and forth with the dull rocks of the magnificent seacraft.

[break][break]

+ natalie fairchild starting in the submarine! it zyoomin <3

[attr="class","pokeclass"]