a new year brings new expectations. civil unrest starts to manifest in the form of online criticisms that spike after the three day war. now that the region no longer has to face the threat of megalopolans, the people of hoenn turn to address smaller and more personal issues. will the league rise up to the situation? what about questionable events that have transpired, overshadowed and overlooked in the face of more imminent issues?
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a faction-based pokemon roleplay
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?
if someone told her that it was gonna be this frustrating over in hoenn, too, then she would have said no thanks! but! it gave in that good money, so who was she to complain? oh wait, right. idol. she had the damn right to complain. her noibat lans upon her shoulder, even though she didn't exactly need a guide in the dark. she was pretty used to it, anyways.
the nights wandering around dirtied alleyways and littered grounds really paid off, so she can probably find some pokemon with only the faint moonlight to illuminate the surroundings.
vileplume? super pretty, she had to admit. not as pretty as its counterpart, though. she would have dropped everything for that adorable dancing little thing, and it'd be a hit on the stage! god, now she was getting disappointed, and the sheer expression of 'get out of my face' seemed pretty plastered on there.
enough for the vileplume to get the hint, as the young idol marched off without giving it another glance. "damn," she clicks her tongue, wearing something of distaste on her face "not a cute one. would totally throw my groove off."