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Unova Under Attack!
Pinwheel Forest, Unova
The hidden society located in the forest known as Pinwheel Forest was up and running. It was near the middle of the night, most people had already gone asleep but some brave souls were up and taking watch. The houses were instead tree houses to better avoid detection from aerial units controlled by Neo-Plasma and the trunks of certain trees were hollowed out in spots to serve as guard towers and areas where someone could watch out from. A society of some two hundred men and women as well as children who weren't captured and forced to train a certain way by Team Plasma were gathered in scattered locations of the forest but each had a way to communicate with each other in times of danger. The sky was partly cloudy and the moon was out bright as ever, casting even the slightest shadows onto the trees and grassy lands.
Vincent stood on the floor of the forest with the slight breeze blowing through his clothing. He was running his daily scout objective, making sure that Team Plasma hadn't discovered their hiding place but oddly enough there hadn't been a man or woman in sight. The forest was mainly quiet given the amount of people up in the trees, so he wouldn't hear them unless they were yelling or shouting. Flareon was at his side, sniffing the ground to see if she could pick up a track of any Team Plasma members but she found nothing. This was both alarming and soothing... Maybe Team Plasma had given up on looking for any sort of stragglers and moved onto structuring their perimeters? Vincent couldn't know and he wouldn't know unless they captured a Team Plasma grunt or something which, as inhumane as they are, would be just as bad.
"Flar..." Flareon looked up at him with a calm look - his poor pokemon was probably tired already since they had been on scout for the last two hours. One more hour was left before the next person would take over, he didn't know. Since he knew everyone on the job, though, he knew that it was in well hands as everyone was well equipped with strong or agile pokemon to make up where their low ends lacked. In just this forest alone, you would hardly believe that there was a cruel world outside of it. Near towns were governed strictly with Team Plasma grunts always on patrol and anyone who was caught out in the streets after midnight would be given disciplinary actions of unknown kinds. It was rumored that people who are caught often disappear.
"I know, buddy. Don't worry, just a little bit longer. I can have Serperior come out to take over if you're tired." Vincent said quietly, but Flareon shook off. She was likely only doing this to prove to her trainer that she was fully capable. The only problem with this was that it wasn't about proving - it was about being cautious and observant. If Flareon got any more sleepy, he would be required to call her back to avoid anyone discovering their hideout.
Nacrene City, Unova
Meanwhile, in Nacrene City, Team Plasma was fully aware of the presence of the "secret" base in Pinwheel Forest. They had just learned the location after a Plasma grunt snuck into the forest on accident and discovered the treehouses after someone accidently dropped something out of one of the buildings. Now, the night was coming to raid the forest. It was best to attack something while the night was young so that everyone would be caught off guard. The chance was now.
"It will be done, Lord Ghetsis." Valerie spoke through her Xtransceiver, tapping the 'end call' function on the side before putting her hood up. Due to the darkness outside and the overhang of the hood itself, her eyes were shadowed completely and unable to be seen without proper light. Behind her, about a dozen Team Plasma grunts were stacked up in formation in a 6 x 2 formation forming a small wall behind her. "Let's go!" She barked with fueled determination to carry out the order that her boss gave her. Most grunts take their job seriously but to an extent, but Ghetsis believed in her and she wasn't going to let that go to waste. In the back of her mind, though, she hoped that she wouldn't see her twin brother in the forest because she would pull her punches too much and... that could mean trouble. They started out on foot.
It would be an hour before they would arrive at an attack location.
Unova Under Attack!
Pinwheel Forest, Unova
The hidden society located in the forest known as Pinwheel Forest was up and running. It was near the middle of the night, most people had already gone asleep but some brave souls were up and taking watch. The houses were instead tree houses to better avoid detection from aerial units controlled by Neo-Plasma and the trunks of certain trees were hollowed out in spots to serve as guard towers and areas where someone could watch out from. A society of some two hundred men and women as well as children who weren't captured and forced to train a certain way by Team Plasma were gathered in scattered locations of the forest but each had a way to communicate with each other in times of danger. The sky was partly cloudy and the moon was out bright as ever, casting even the slightest shadows onto the trees and grassy lands.
Vincent stood on the floor of the forest with the slight breeze blowing through his clothing. He was running his daily scout objective, making sure that Team Plasma hadn't discovered their hiding place but oddly enough there hadn't been a man or woman in sight. The forest was mainly quiet given the amount of people up in the trees, so he wouldn't hear them unless they were yelling or shouting. Flareon was at his side, sniffing the ground to see if she could pick up a track of any Team Plasma members but she found nothing. This was both alarming and soothing... Maybe Team Plasma had given up on looking for any sort of stragglers and moved onto structuring their perimeters? Vincent couldn't know and he wouldn't know unless they captured a Team Plasma grunt or something which, as inhumane as they are, would be just as bad.
"Flar..." Flareon looked up at him with a calm look - his poor pokemon was probably tired already since they had been on scout for the last two hours. One more hour was left before the next person would take over, he didn't know. Since he knew everyone on the job, though, he knew that it was in well hands as everyone was well equipped with strong or agile pokemon to make up where their low ends lacked. In just this forest alone, you would hardly believe that there was a cruel world outside of it. Near towns were governed strictly with Team Plasma grunts always on patrol and anyone who was caught out in the streets after midnight would be given disciplinary actions of unknown kinds. It was rumored that people who are caught often disappear.
"I know, buddy. Don't worry, just a little bit longer. I can have Serperior come out to take over if you're tired." Vincent said quietly, but Flareon shook off. She was likely only doing this to prove to her trainer that she was fully capable. The only problem with this was that it wasn't about proving - it was about being cautious and observant. If Flareon got any more sleepy, he would be required to call her back to avoid anyone discovering their hideout.
Nacrene City, Unova
Meanwhile, in Nacrene City, Team Plasma was fully aware of the presence of the "secret" base in Pinwheel Forest. They had just learned the location after a Plasma grunt snuck into the forest on accident and discovered the treehouses after someone accidently dropped something out of one of the buildings. Now, the night was coming to raid the forest. It was best to attack something while the night was young so that everyone would be caught off guard. The chance was now.
"It will be done, Lord Ghetsis." Valerie spoke through her Xtransceiver, tapping the 'end call' function on the side before putting her hood up. Due to the darkness outside and the overhang of the hood itself, her eyes were shadowed completely and unable to be seen without proper light. Behind her, about a dozen Team Plasma grunts were stacked up in formation in a 6 x 2 formation forming a small wall behind her. "Let's go!" She barked with fueled determination to carry out the order that her boss gave her. Most grunts take their job seriously but to an extent, but Ghetsis believed in her and she wasn't going to let that go to waste. In the back of her mind, though, she hoped that she wouldn't see her twin brother in the forest because she would pull her punches too much and... that could mean trouble. They started out on foot.
It would be an hour before they would arrive at an attack location.