BOTH FACTIONS EXPLORE THE ULTRA WILDS to seize these alien domains for themselves. They must amass resources, grow their territory, and strangle the the others' influence in order to assist the war on Hoenn's mainland. As the alien earth is tilled, excavated, and repurposed, trainers find themselves encountering all kinds of artifacts... and foes.
SYNOPSIS: the hoenn league has successfully diverted the 99943 meteno meteroid into an alternate universe. consequently, the region has experienced a violent planeshifting, a bombardment of terastal crystals, and now sports various rifts to realms in the ultra wilds. as megalopolan activity begins to rise, trainers who embark in expeditions to these realms uncover secrets behind the condition of the multiverse. meanwhile, team rocket and the league amass resources to aid in their conflict against each other. the crime syndicate is poised to take more of the region territorially, while the league ponders a direct offense. legendary pokemon roam the region as potential benefactors or ruinous omens, leaving many to ponder how the hoenn region will ultimately be responsible for the end of all worlds.
It was meant to be a calm, relaxing beach day. A break from the missions Miette had picked up on his free time. He isn't sure how fast it changed, or why, but he has a feeling that Capuccino escaping from his shoulder while he was distracted was probably the start of it. [break][break] Even if she was a therapy Pokemon- or meant to be one- sometimes Miette thought she was more stressful than anything else. And this was going to end up no different. [break][break] Once he had realized the Minccino had left her rightful place, Miette had thrown down everything to look for her. And when he had, a distance away, it took just a second for him to realize she was being chased by a flock of Wingull and Pelipper. A very big flock. [break][break] Right as he moves to try to catch her, or rescue her, something, Capuccino makes a sharp right in what he assumes is an attempt to rid herself of the bird Pokemon, kicking up sand behind her. [break][break] And heading straight for the feet of some unfortunate soul who is probably also trying to enjoy the warm weather. Miette, fully aware he can't get there in time to stop here, just braces himself for the impact.[break][break]
In a place like Hoenn, late spring days make for good “nap under the sun” days, or at least that’s what Tam had come to learn over the years he has spent in the region. Is it a great idea to nap at the beach? Many would say it’s not, and they would also say to at least wear sunblock, but of course Tam doesn’t care about the opinions of most people. [break][break] There he is, enjoying his day off at Lilycove beach in his Yamper-patterned swim trunks. His Ditto rests by his side, and let me tell you; the little violet blob could probably make anyone believe it can photosynthesize or something along those lines, because it sure seems to also be really enjoying the sun… [break][break] Until a pair of fluffy paws land right on it, that is. [break][break] Sand splashes everywhere, and if that hadn’t woken Tam up, the displeased gurgling of his Ditto sure would have. Still, the ranger doesn’t look annoyed, and his surprise fades the moment he sees the Minccino. [break][break] ”Hey… Where did you come from?” [break][break] Shouldn’t he be helping his pokémon?