Pokémon Information Affiliation: Breeder Starter: Spheal Password: Raspberry + Lemonade
Samples First Person Sample: [Audio]
[Beep. Beep beep beep. Jyou is repeatedly pressing buttons on his PokéGear.]
Operator? Hello?
…
Yeah okay, that's not working. This probably isn't like a phone. No dial tone… So this is… probably being posted live somewhere. Well, wherever this is going…
I'm looking for the closest ferry to Odaiba, please. I'm in a place called… New Bark Town? I think I'm being too hopeful here. Anyway, that would be helpful, if anyone could--
[And cue the sound of a pokéball opening. Accidentally, considering how clumsy Jyou is, it's possibly he just simply dropped it. And oh look it's his starter Pokémon! … To which he reacts--]
AGHHHH, WHERE DID YOU EVEN COME FROM??
Third Person Sample:
This was too bizarre. Not the first time he's woken up in a strange world with monsters everywhere, but this is the first time he's done so entirely alone. At least the first time he'd entered the Digital World, he had friends with him. And from that point on, he always had Gomamon with him, even when the group of DigiDestined split up. But… not now. Gomamon wasn't anywhere to be found, and he couldn't even find his Digivice. He had no way of knowing where the other was, or even knowing where he was. There were other people around, but when asked too much, they never said anything really useful. No information on how he got here, nothing on where the closest form of transportation was…
He was really, really lost this time. And the more time that passed… the more alone he felt.
"Okay, Jyou. You can handle this. So what if you woke up somewhere completely different again and Gomamon isn't here? Everything's under control! Everything's fine!" He says, trying to convince himself. "…And that is one of the biggest lies you've told yourself. …Why am I still talking outloud?" He sighs, his shoulders slumping and he leans against a tree, slowly sliding down it and sitting at the base of the trunk. He notices, then, that his bag feels different. Not like the bag he had before. … Definitely not the bag he had before. Jyou quickly searches through it, hoping there's some sort of clue within it to help him find his way back home. Sadly, after dumping all of the contents out on the floor, the closest thing he's finding useful are the two handbooks that fall out of the messenger bag. One, titled "Trainer Handbook," which he quickly skims through the table of contents.
"Rules, Tips, Map- …Map!"
Although, for all the good it does, it's an are he's completely unfamiliar, all names and route numbers entirely foreign. He sighs, and drops the Handbook back into his bag. Jyou then looks back to the other handbook.
Jyou Kido | Digimon | Not Reserved 3/3
Affiliation: Breeder
Starter: Spheal
Password: Raspberry + Lemonade
Samples
First Person Sample: [Audio]
[Beep. Beep beep beep. Jyou is repeatedly pressing buttons on his PokéGear.]
Operator? Hello?
…
Yeah okay, that's not working. This probably isn't like a phone. No dial tone… So this is… probably being posted live somewhere. Well, wherever this is going…
I'm looking for the closest ferry to Odaiba, please. I'm in a place called… New Bark Town? I think I'm being too hopeful here. Anyway, that would be helpful, if anyone could--
[And cue the sound of a pokéball opening. Accidentally, considering how clumsy Jyou is, it's possibly he just simply dropped it. And oh look it's his starter Pokémon! … To which he reacts--]
AGHHHH, WHERE DID YOU EVEN COME FROM??
Third Person Sample:
This was too bizarre. Not the first time he's woken up in a strange world with monsters everywhere, but this is the first time he's done so entirely alone. At least the first time he'd entered the Digital World, he had friends with him. And from that point on, he always had Gomamon with him, even when the group of DigiDestined split up. But… not now. Gomamon wasn't anywhere to be found, and he couldn't even find his Digivice. He had no way of knowing where the other was, or even knowing where he was. There were other people around, but when asked too much, they never said anything really useful. No information on how he got here, nothing on where the closest form of transportation was…
He was really, really lost this time. And the more time that passed… the more alone he felt.
"Okay, Jyou. You can handle this. So what if you woke up somewhere completely different again and Gomamon isn't here? Everything's under control! Everything's fine!" He says, trying to convince himself. "…And that is one of the biggest lies you've told yourself. …Why am I still talking outloud?" He sighs, his shoulders slumping and he leans against a tree, slowly sliding down it and sitting at the base of the trunk. He notices, then, that his bag feels different. Not like the bag he had before. … Definitely not the bag he had before. Jyou quickly searches through it, hoping there's some sort of clue within it to help him find his way back home. Sadly, after dumping all of the contents out on the floor, the closest thing he's finding useful are the two handbooks that fall out of the messenger bag. One, titled "Trainer Handbook," which he quickly skims through the table of contents.
"Rules, Tips, Map- …Map!"
Although, for all the good it does, it's an are he's completely unfamiliar, all names and route numbers entirely foreign. He sighs, and drops the Handbook back into his bag. Jyou then looks back to the other handbook.
"Guide to Pokemon Breeding."
A pause.
"…BREEDING?"