Micahel Davis volunteered to help the evacuation effort. He, along with others, made sure to guide the fleeing crowd of people and their Pokemon away from what could be a devastating blast zone. Self-Destruct, on its own, was a move that was only detrimental to the user and its target within a short range. But when paired with the machinery of the abandoned factory, on top of the sheer number of wayward Koffing and Weezing? It was a guaranteed disaster waiting to happen.

Michael and Eimyrja guided the path of pedestrians to safety by way of their light wands. Even in daylight, they were easy to spot. The Cadet turned his head for a moment back to what could end up being Ground Zero. He held concern for other volunteers and League Members taking the threat head-on.

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Prompts:
-help evacuate wild pokemon and/or civilians.

Vivid memories of Pokemon horror stories cascaded through Michael's mind. One such terrifying tales told around the campfire that frightened children told of hungry serpents that lurked in the woods. Snake Pokemon, such as Arbok, were rumored to swallow other Pokemon whole. Though it instilled an icy fear into young ones, it served as a cautionary tale. Michael, now an adult, never gave such a thing a second thought.

And now here the Cadet was. Gripped tightly by an intense, tumultuous storm of nauseating emotions, as he and Eimyrja stared down the enormous hooded serpent that blocked their path. The overwhelming fear pumped stress hormones like cortisol and adrenaline through his body. Rage engulfed his mind as a burning inferno. Anxiety begged the Ranger to flee and seek help.

Then he witnessed it; a human-shaped wriggling mass, trapped by pounds of flesh and scales in the Arbok's abdomen. At first, he wanted to vomit. The very thought of a person being eaten alive and succumbing to such a horrible fate spurned his Fight or Flight even further. But two new emotions burst forth as Michael remembered why he set out on his Pokemon Journey in the first place; Hope, and determination.

Michael bared his teeth and curled his fingers into tightening fists. He had to save them. Without harming the Arbok, if possible. He forced himself to recognize that the Arbok, like other Pokemon infused with the toxic chains, was not being themself.

"Eimyrja," Michael started, voice dripping with seriousness, "We need to save that person. Aim to knock them out. Fire Fang."

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Prompts:
-attack/defend against the arbok.
-be swallowed or save someone who has been swallowed by the arbok.
-if your character has participated in AT LEAST 3 POISON PATROLS, they may feel slightly unwell during this patrol; furthermore, your character may be able to discern that the TOXIC CHAINS do corrupt and imbue Pokemon with unique abilities...

Notes: None

PRISMATIC PENITENTIARY[break]SIGN-UPS

LOCK IN

CHARACTER: Michael Davis [break]
WHICH WARD?: THE WEAKLING WARD[break]
PREFERRED CELLMATE(S): I'd like this opportunity to potentially gain a new roleplay friend![break]
PKMN TEAM (6 MAX): Posted Below[break]
WHY WAS YOUR CHARACTER SORTED INTO THEIR WARD? (OPTIONAL): The Warden could view Michael is weak due to some prominent negative traits. For example, Michael experiences social anxiety every now and again, and will at times consider himself a failure when experiencing setbacks. Maybe the Warden finds it hard to believe that someone with these flaws deserves to be a Ranger.

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The Ranger Captain promised to show Michael just what a Sygna Suit could do. So when Shalin Nariya invited him and his Pokemon partners to see her extravagant spectacle, he couldn't say no! The Cadet was more than thrilled to attend the show!

Michael found himself a lovely spot by the park's pond. It was close to the performance area, and Cobalt could enjoy the cool, fresh water. Other onlookers shared the same idea, letting their Water-Type Pokemon have a decent view of the demonstration.

The Cadet and Eimyrja applauded and cheered for their friend as she finished the first half of the entertainment! Cobalt would applaud, too, if only he had fins that could do so. The Seadra did a little dance instead as a display of joy!

This all left Michael to be more curious about Sygna Suits than before. To be so in-sync with one's Pokemon, to perform such amazing feats...Michael had to admit, seeing such a thing in action led him to feeling slightly envious. Maybe, someday, he might find a Sygna Suit in his possession. Though the Cadet reminded himself after a brief tingle of remorse; it didn't matter what fancy suits or gadgets anyone owned, whether they be Dynamax Bands or Mega stones. One's love and respect for their Pokemon would remain just as important and equally special.

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Shalin Nariya
[PC: 1]
Notes: None

The tired but relieved Seadra gave a gentle nod to the Ranger's request. His mouth pressed against the offered Pokeball. The spined seahorse's body glowed before being converted into light blue energy. Its form shifted and contorted before being pulled into the Pokeball.

Michael's brilliant smile threatened to outshine the sun overhead. Eimyrja looked up happily at her Ranger partner because of their success and recruitment of a new teammate.

"I think I'll call you Cobalt," Michael stated while placing the Pokeball onto his belt. Looking about, he noticed the beach was becoming more lively. Even an Octillery and Heliolisk were out and about. Both were Pokemon he liked, but not quite what the Ranger searched for. He kept an ideal team in mind, and he only had so many Pokeballs to spare.

Shalin's inquiry piqued his interest. He looked at her with an inquisitive expression.

"Thank you! And yeah, I'm a Cadet," he answered. "See?" the man's thumb pointed to the Ranger symbol on his cap. "Wait. Weren't you told I'd be meeting you out here?"

The man simply chalked it up to simple confusion. It was nothing to hold a grudge over. Smiling again, he showed an interest in Sharpedo's mention.

"Ah well, doesn't really matter. That's cool, though! Sharpedo are amazing!"

---

Shalin Nariya
[PC: 6]
Notes: Ignoring current Spawn

REDEEMING

welcome to the poké mart!

1X Gachapon Ticket (PC's Inventory - PP2)

TOTAL

do come again!

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The very grandeur display of what Michael was witnessing easily drowned out the nausea and fatigue because of his exposure to the recent events. The Cadet was fully aware of the spectacle known as Gigantamax Pokemon thanks to livestreams of tournaments in Galar. And now two enormous Venusaur battled at the base of Mount Chimney. Golden pollen mixed with the ashfall. Michael was sure glad he didn't have seasonal allergies.

Eimyrja stood by the Cadet's side. Many more Pokemon Trainers came to Route 112 for aid. If there was one thing that Michael appreciated about the Pokemon World, it was how so many strangers would come together just to help. It filled Michael's heart with hope.

"Let's break those barriers, Eimyrja!" Michael called as he jabbed a finger in its direction. "A Flamethrower won't do the job. Even Dragon Breath might not do the trick. They're Grass Types, so let's try an Inferno!"

"Chaaarmander!" replied the fire lizard!

With a sharp inhale, and burning insides, a fire built up inside the Charmander's throat. She proceeded to expel a massive, roaring blast of flames toward the barriers! The fire stream connected to the barriers. While it appeared to be ineffective at first, the Charmander remained relentless with her attack!

"Keep it up, girl! Almost there!"

Sure enough, one of the segments began to crack under the pressure from the Inferno before shattering! Eimyrja's fire burnt out once the segment of the barriers dissipated. Panting, she looked quite proud of herself.

Michael thrusted his fist in the air in celebration! Though, as his excitement waned, he noticed  canine prints nearby on the ash-covered ground.

"Huh."

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Prompts:
-Assist by attacking/breaking the sixteen dynergy barrier segments (first 16 will receive 2 mochi instead of 1).
-if your character has participated in AT LEAST 3 POISON PATROLS, they may feel slightly unwell during this patrol.
-encounter dog-like paw prints on the ground.

Taking with Shalin Nariya  for March 2024 :3

"Wait, please," Michael pleaded, scooting closer to the Seadra as it quenched its thirst.

The blue, jagged seahorse hoisted themself upright to balance on their strong tail. Though having eyes in a near-meprmanent glare, Michael could almost see a gratitude behind their pupils as though their features softened. The Ranger Cadet retrieved a spare Pokeball and offered it to the large creature.

"How would you like to join me?" he asked, smiling. "I'll take good care of you. And we could always use a Water Pokemon on our journey."

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Shalin Nariya
[PC: 5]
Notes: Attempting to rectuit Seadra

Another location in Hoenn, another outbreak of afflicted Pokemon. Michael remembered watching the news about the peculiar developments. He witnessed some of these events first-hand, too. First, there was the Ariados infestation of Cycling Road. The last encounter involved Spidops with their many tripwires and traps. Now reports led the Cadet to investigate at the behest of the Pokemon Rangers. Rather, Michael was among the first to volunteer an investigation into these strange happenings.

The usual gentle incandescence of the moonlight and stars hid behind dark clouds above the Petalburg Woods. Thankfully, Michael could rely on the warm, gentle glow from Eimyrja's tail as it painted hues of yellow and orange to help light the way; a beacon of hope and hearth to fight the biting chill of the air and ward off potential predators lurking beyond the shadows. To aid their sight further, Michael held his issued flashlight above his shoulder, casting it into the dark beyond the Fire-Type's influence.

The Ranger's mind was not entirely focused tonight. Steady steps experienced the occasional trip. With his right hand clenching his stomach, the Ranger attempted to quell the aches of his nauseated stomach. His skin was cold and clammy despite the small fever that worked tirelessly to fend off the ailment he endured.

Soon, the duo stopped. Michael's beam of light shone brightly on the base of a large oak before them. He instantly recognized the shimmering pattern from the reports he studied. They were now in Grafaiai territory.

A cold sweat and a surge of unease sent chills through the Ranger's spine while hair on his neck stood on end. Eimyrja, sensing danger, rumbled a low, threatening growl. She may have been a Charmander, but she would do her damndest to seem intimidating.

A large pair of eyes soon revealed itself in the tree canopy above. The large, pupilless orbs glowed like sickly emeralds. Slowly, Michael and his Partner backed away, while the Pokemon above them made their way down the tree's trunk. It was a Grafaiai, alright, but not like any Grafaiai Michael knew about. Its body appeared to be surrounded by some crystalline set of armor. A skull that fashioned amethyst eyes in its sockets adorned the Pokemon's head.

Now on the ground, both parties stood in a standoff. Both refused to back down or bend the knee. Eimyrja bravely stood between the Terastallized Grafaiai and her human. Though feeling under the weather, Michael remained steadfast in his mission; take down the Grafaiai and help restore balance to nature.

"Eimyrja! Give us some cover with Smokescreen!"

"Char, Char!"

After inhaling, the Charmander spewed black, billowing smoke from her gaping maw! The astonished Grafaiai instinctively tried to cover their eyes with their poison-dripping hands. Somewhat blinded, it could only feel cornered. And once cornered, they grew desperate.

Before the pair could blink, the Grafaiai lunged forward with canines brandished, using Poison Fang! Michael could simply watch in horror as he saw those very fangs embedded in Eimyrja's arm.

"NO!"

The man's legs sprung him forward before his synapses could fire. There was no thought, only instinct. Michael was upon the venomous lemur and slammed his right fist as hard as he could into its jaw. Though the fangs nicked Michael's exposed fingers, all that mattered was getting the Grafaiai off of his companion! Though he could already feel the burn.

The bewildered Grafaiai's vice hold broke, and it staggered back. It shook its head while it saw stars.

"Eimyrja, Dragon Breath!"

The Charmander could already feel the effects of the poison. Pain wracked her body with every waking second, with every beat of her heart that spread the toxins further through her systems. Still, she refused to go down like this. Inhaling sharply. The unleashed power of Eimyrja manifested as a breathtaking display of energy, resembling a vibrant nebula in shades of violet and blue, adorned with captivating rings of crackling blue lightning!

The dust cleared and the Grafaiai was nowhere to be found. All that remained was a single Mochi on the forest floor. Michael picked it up to inspect it as he did his best to hold the contents of his stomach.

"Another one?" he murmured. "Better take this back to the Ranger Station and have it studied...But first, we need to get medical care."

The Cadet shifted through his backpack. A single Poison Heal could be found. He did not hesitate to administer the medicine to his companion, much to Eimyrja's dismay. Though, she did appreciate the human's priority of keeping her wellbeing in order.

"Come on. Let's head to town, recoup, and come back to finish our work."

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Prompts:
-Attack/Defend against the GRAFAIAI
-If your character has participated in AT LEAST 3 POISON PATROLS, they may feel slightly unwell during this patrol.
-have your character/pokemon be inflicted by the POISONED STATUS CONDITION.

A frigid sensation of embarrassment encased the Cadet. His head turned. Seeing Laurence just standing there, smelling of vanilla and cool as a cucumber, caused the color to evacuate Michael’s face.

‘Oh gods, he was there this whole time?!’

A chitter of nervous notes escaped the man’s lips in a short laugh. Grinning sheepishly, he did his best to wave his worries away.

“Good! That’s good. Punctuality’s important to me, is all. Dad always said, if you’re on time, you’re late. If you’re fifteen minutes early, you’re on time.”

The Ranger was already feeling calmer by the second as his anxieties melted away like the last snow of Spring. Smiling still, he offered a firm handshake.

“I’m Michael. Michael Davis. And this here is Eimyrja,” he said while gesturing to the Charmander. “It’s great to meet you both! Lucario's one of my favorites! I hope to recruit one some day soon.”

Eimyrja gave a joyful wave with her right claw to greet Laurence and Alpha.

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Laurence Anderson
[PC: 2]