Private/Closed Lost

[Retr.0]

Narrative POV:

After a long day of waiting at the airport, the trainers that had been waiting so long to get on the plane finally boarded. There were people from regions all over the world. The plane ride was a bit bumpy but for the most part everything seemed fine. That changed within the first few hours of the trip. Suddenly, there were major turbulence bumps. The pilots voice coming over the radio asking people to stay calm as they experienced some technical problems. Hearing this, the passengers all immediately panicked. Chaos ensued for the next few minutes and then, silence. Everything was quiet. The people, the Pokémon, and the engine. It was over.

Charlie’s POV:

Charlie woke up on a beach. How long had he been asleep? He sat up. Upon doing so he could see the flaming wreck that he had once been inside. A wave of dread washed over him, had that really happened? Miraculously, it seemed as if he had not been injured during the crash whatsoever. He also somehow managed to still have his three Pokémon on him. Good. He got up and approached the hunk of metal that had once trekked across the sky. It didn’t seem like there was any way in... or out for that matter. Anybody still inside was doomed if not dead already. This discouraged Charlie. How many people had been on that plane? At this he perked up. Surely he hadn’t been the only survivor. There was no way that, within such a large group of people, he was the only one who had managed to continue breathing. So, he began walking along the beach in search for anybody alive.

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[SailorInSpace]

"Por," said Nymph, nudging her trainer's head. "Poreooooooooooooon!"
The Pokemon chose to howl to make her trainer respond. Clandestine did react, but her arm hurt quite a bit so she was unable to pat her. After looking around for a bit, she decided to sit up. Soon, she saw someone walking toward her and Vaporeon rushed off toward him to make sure her trainer was found.
"Nymph, wait!" yelled Clandestine. "Don't just rush off!"
The girl rushed up to her feet and followed Nymph. The Pokemon slowed down when it noticed Clandestine running after her and holding her left arm. Nymph looked rather worried.
"Well, I'm glad we aren't alone," said Clandestine, after reaching the wandering guy. "I'm Clandestine and this is Nymph! Pleased to meet to meet you. I wish it were under less painful circumstances."
She said that last part while rubbing her hurt arm.

 

[Captain Cardboard]

Robin woke up with a gasp. Breathing heavily, the young man slowly sat up. What was that? Where was he? Looking around, Robin noticed he was in some sort of jungle-like environment. Chunk of flaming metal lay a few feet away, and in the distance he could hear the sound of the surf. The plane... had crashed? There was a large cut on his left cheek, and blood had smeared his face. Still feeling a little dazed, Robin stood to his feet. The ground seemed to get all wobbly for a moment, and Robin quickly grabbed a nearby tree for support. No, it wasn't the ground. Just the dizzyness from the crash. The feeling quickly passed, and Robin began to slowly make his way onto the beach. The trainer was completely unaware, however, that two of his Pokeballs were missing from his belt.

 

[Barefoot_Kittens]

Maya brought her knees to her chest and groaned, "I... Ugh." The girl rolled over in the sand and applied both her hands to her for head, applying preasure to seize the aching nuisance that prevented her from sitting upright. After taking a deep breath the girl opened her soft brown eyes, scanning the sandy landscape ahead of her. "Pull yourself together." The girl scolded herslef before sitting upright and attempting to make sense of th earlier happening of her day. 'Turbulance' she rmembered the warning, but she was unharmed. If that plane did crash, it was a true miracle for her to have survived in such a way. Placing her hands on her waist, the girl brushed her palm against all three of her pokeballs- they were intact. Slow to find her feet, the girl eventually stood and sighed at the endless, blue horizon of the sea. She gently touched her Seel's pokeball, he could probably carry her out pretty far; but she had no idea where she was.
The girl grinded her teeth for a moment, she hated the feeling of mystery she got form her current circumstances. "Lets go, Shinx!" Maya summoned her weakest pokemon, the small black amd blue creature blinking at her before purring. "Keep on guard, things are getting weird." the young trainer advised her companion.

 

[Magic Sparkle]

Sparklight woke up in the sand, completely hurt, "w-where am i?" He questioned himself, he had no idea what happened since he was asleep durning the flight.
He tried to move his arm but every fast move of the body was painful, he tried to reach his arm softly and slowly to his pokeball and see if they're fine, sparklight worried that the pokeballs may be broken, if they do he cannot sent them until he would fix the pokeball, but he is lost right now.
Luckily the pokeballs were fine, "what a relief" sparklight said and sighed, "okay everyone, come out" he said and pressed the pokeballs buttons instead of trhowing them out.
An emolga, bellossom and a flareon came out, they all seemed confused, "good to know you are all safe and sound" spark said happily, the three pokemons didnt understand whats going on, they keep looking on sparklight as they worried about that hes injured hard.
"I wonder if there survivors, something have happened if i ended up like this" sparklight said to himself, then looking at the smoke that was a little far away from him, "that must be the plane, so he crushed" sparklight said sadly, "lets go" he said to his pokemons as he standing up.
He start heading slowly toward the smoke as he lame, he wanted to go faster but he cant due the hurting parts, lightning, flow and fluff tried to help sparklight walk better, none of them could carry sparklight so they had to think on another idea. Flow thought her trainer need to rest but she didnt want to use her sleep powder until they will find a safe place, lightning and fluff just walked near his legs and tried that sparklight wont lose balance, all the four headed to the crushing plane slowly.

 

[Jakoboi]

Even before, while riding the Plane normally, Dalton had experienced discomfort. He could barely fit into one seat as his sides were squeezes by the seat's armrests, not to mention that he barely had any leg room either. The Kalosian reminded himself that his pain would soon be over, but once the Plane crashed, he wasn't even conscious to regret his thoughts. Because most of his body was stiff as he was practically stuck in his seat, inertia carried his head quickly towards the seat in front of him, knocking him out.
He only reawakened because of the smoke that soon began to emerge from the Plane, he coughed himself back into consciousness, his eyes tear-filled as the smoke in the room made them burn. "Oh my Arceus! Am I in Hell?" He questioned out loud, seeing as there was practically no one else in the plane with him. Seeing as there was no response from any celestial being, he quickly came to his senses and realized that he was still alive, his body ached all over. If he was stuck before, then he definitely won't be able to get out of his seat now as it has pushed up against the other seat upon the plane's impact. He was squished. After some squirming he managed to break his right arm free, and because he was practically laying on his left side, he could use the limited mobility to reach into the overhead passage and take out his drawstring backpack, which contained his Pokemon. He took out his Krickitune, Viola; and his shiny Slurpuff, Marmalade and in a raspy and hurt voice cried out "Aromatherapy, please! And both of you please get me out of this seat!" He yelled, trying his best not to lose consciousness again. A wave of herbal air began to fill Dalton with some temporary relief, but smoke would begin to overpower it by the second, still it gave Dalton enough air for him to be able to hold his breath and think clearly again. Marmalade began to use Play Rough to tackle into the seat in front of Dalton, which provided space for him. Meanwhile, Viola used Nightslash to cut off the arm rest that was blocking Dalton from the aisle.
Once free from his seat, Dalton let out his breath, he immediately sprung up and bolted to the emergency exit but just as he was about to open it, the adrenaline, the headrush, the smoke, the pain. It was all to much for him to take and he fainted once more in front of the exit. Marmalade began to pound her fists on the door and Viola let out a deafening cry in hopes that someone would hear or notice that there was someone by the exit.

 

[Retr.0]

One. He had managed to find one survivor of the crash so far, thanks to their Vaporeon who had been so persistent on bringing him to its trainer.

“Pleased to meet you. I wish it were under less painful circumstances.” The girl had said.

Was it really a pleasure to meet him? No, it was just the fact that they were no longer lonely. There’s a difference. He’d nod at her as his response and ask in a low voice, “My name’s Charlie, have you seen anybody else yet?”. It was a long shot but, he had hope that such a big flight would’ve held enough people that more than just the two of them had survived.

Almost as if to answer his question, there was a faint banging coming from the inside of the flaming hunk of metal that he had just passed. He was wrong, the people inside weren’t doomed, obviously someone inside was still in there and capable of movement. He’d point to the girl and then wave at the plane, “C’mon, we gotta help.” He’d say as he made his way to the aircraft and calling out his Durant which he then asked to use Iron Head on the door until it opened up.

 

[Barefoot_Kittens]

"I guess we're close to Alola, I don't recall us passing over many islands on the flight map" Maya noted to her partner, who nodded in seeming agreement. "And keep in mind that this is on track to one of the most popular tourist destinations in the world. Another plane is destined to fly over us eventually." Maya smiled, the girl liked the idea of having it all figured out. No matter how bad it seemed, so long as she had the slightest bit of control, the girl was sure that things would be alright. "In fac-" Maya paused when she realized her pokemon wasn't following at her heels, "Shinx?" the girl's eye's grew wide. Fortunately her worries were seized by a small squeak from behind her, to appeared that the little Shinx was having trouble wadding through the thick sand.
With a pleasant sigh, Maya hoisted her small electric type in the air before tucking the female pokemon between her crossed arms. So Shinx's wide eyes scanned the horizon, swinging back and forth while Maya kept her gaze set on straight into the sandy distance. Maya huffed, maybe she really was alone. Not that she minded, bigger groups tended to slow each other down. The girl suddenly stopped in her tracks as a distant moving figure came into few. A man? Well, young man; perhaps about her age. His face was bloody and he looked confused, a rather pitiful sight if you asked Maya. "Hello. Do you need help?" the girl asked, managing to keep her composure as she took a step closer to the other train and held Shinx closer to her body. @Captain Cardboard

 

[Captain Cardboard]

Robin blinked and slowly turned to the girl that was approaching him. She was pale skinned and looked a little younger than him, and was carrying a Shinx. Robin wiped his cheek, trying to wipe off some of the blood before he responded. He still felt pretty dazed from the crash, but effects were already starting to clear. His thoughts were slowly beginning to unmuddle.
"No... No, I think I'm good." Robin said. He looked up at the sky, then up and down the beach. Robin then turned back to Maya. He didn't recognize the girl, but judging from the current state of her clothing it was entirely possible she was on the plane as well. Well, there was no harm in asking.
"Were you on the plane as well?" Robin asked. Maybe the girl knew something about this predicament.

 

[Jakoboi]

Dalton was dragged out of the plane by his pokemon once the exit was torn apart by trainers from the outside. Finally away from all the smoke, Viola stung Dalton in the leg in an effort to hopefully wake him. He jolted back up to consciousness and hacked himself awake to cough out the smoke in his body, he rubbed his now sore leg while making glances at the other trainers around him. He wasn't quite sure what had just happened, but he figured that they must've been responsible for saving his life. "Thank you, dudes! As you can Planely see, being trapped in there wasn't fun!" He joked obnoxiously before quickly laughing and then coughing at his own terrible joke. Bad humor was his coping mechanism for stressful situation, such as his use of self-deprecating humor to mask his insecurities at college. "So, uh.... Where exactly are we?"