The Region of Rehai

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((Posting Order, Me which this counts as it., Kat, Tensineko, 9kirby99, Maxoric, and Sonnitude.))
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New Member! Welcome Sonnitude! (Since we haven't gotten into the tourney yet, and we needed a replacement for MH......)

Rules: The general rules ectra. Also, unless specified, you cannot take on a new Partner. Also, No Godmodding, Random Fighting in the Middle of Something going on... And the Money System, Rehai and its neighbors use thin crystal poke'. But, for fairness, we won't get into that for now.

NEW RULE: Unless you inform me, if a person does not post in 4 days. He/She will be removed from the Line-Up, if you are removed, and want back in, send me a PM, and I'll see what I can do.
In effect to the new rule, MH V2.O is now removed from the line-up.
((And So, I Declare that this will start! For now, I will be narrating, and not playing Striker.))



The Day across the Nine regions was a Glorious One, the Starly were singing, the clouds were fluffy, and the Sun was a brilliant Orange Yellow. On this day many of people, foreign and native, were excited, soon the Annual Dragon Festival would begin in the Central Region. This was the culmination of the Rehai Region. The Farmers saved enough crops to sell and provide food at the festival. The Soldiers on the Front-lines, were brought home to celebrate this festival. And whispers about a Tournament taking place were passed along like wildfire, Spreading the Hype even more. At this Festival, there were no classes, no elites, no outcasts, everyone, were just people looking to have a great time.

The Dragon Festival was beginning in a week, and the Army was only five days out from returning to the Central region. The Dragon Prince was coming with his retinue from the castle, Okai-Bai, a castle in the northern mountain region, and the Princess with her guard came from the south. Both passed many villages, passing along the news of the festival, and giving out presents to their beloved subjects.

Three days passed, and the rumors of the Tournament were confirmed, with the prize being a mysterious one. Promised to be utterly fantabulous by both the Dragon Prince and Princess, and many people swarmed to the Central regions outskirts, to the Old Colosseum, at where it was being hosted. So now, people had a choice, compete in the Tourney, or go to the Festival in the Capital. And as it went so far, the numbers were split evenly, and the number for the Colosseum was split even further into the spectators, and the fighters, many lured by the promise of a good fight, or the promise of the prize, which many thought to be unimaginable wealth.

Draco and Sparky had just rolled into town when they heard about this contest. "perhaps we can find you a mate here." Draco commented to his furry friend. The Raichu seemed most happy with this, and they went to the arena's front door to inquire about the competition.

"Its your eyes, She is not the Dragon Princess, that is a Phoenix from up north." Striker seemed flustered at the man's thought of the Girl in the carriage to be the Princess. "I'm Striker, and I am With the Dragon Princess's Personal Guard, but for now I'm escorting her." He gestured with his hand to the girl in the carriage.

Myr looked up at the Lapras, and her armor, and snorted, such armor was too fancy for what she and Striker were doing. She returned the greetings, and then just clanked over to Striker, her armor being practical and easy to move in.'



The Announcer called for last entries into the Tourney, having already marked down several of the people standing out front, including Striker, as he was signed up in advance.

"Harvey, Diplomat." Harvey said happily. He held out his hand for a hand shake, he then wondered how the man would react to a joke. He had put a special powder on his hand that wasn't noticeable. The powder made anything to impact it extremely itchy for several moments, he wasn't effected by it due to no impact being made really. A hand shake would activate it though, he would be effected too but it would be worth a laugh since it would only be itchy for a moment.

Crystal hated the snort the lucario gave, she looked at her armor and felt a bit down. Why had Harvey given her this armor if nobody likes it? Sure it was pretty, and she liked pretty things, but it didn't matter if others didn't like it right? She submerged a bit, hiding the armor in embarrassment.

Kyubey looked out the window and saw a Lapras. Opening the window the Monferno climbed on the Lapras. "Kyubey get back here!" Elena shouted. She was concerned for her Pokemon's safety.

Miles heard the Announcer, and turned back to Blaze. "My guess? We wait for that. I should head back to my room. Hope I see you in the tourney." Miles then waved and left.

Miles closed the door to his room and wiated for him to be summoned. "It's nearly showtime, Alex, in many cases. Be ready." Alex nodded. Miles then looked at his notepad and tried to formulate a final plan.

Now that blaze and morgan were alone for the time being, he could talk freely."ok, so me AND you are going to fight together in the tournament. Keep your focus on your opponent, not me. I can take some hits and deal out even more."blaze said to morgan. He had a fake out strategy. If they see armor, they will try blunt attacks. He infact had very little armor on, but underneath it was some cushioning. He was just about as mobile as someone without any armor was, making this an invaluable strategy that served him well on the front lines all the time.

draco quickly signed himself and sparky up, and quickly geared both him and his furry friend for combat. he wasent sure what these battles intaled, but he didnt want to risk sparky's or his demise. He then awaited for the tourney to start, having no time to chat with anyone.

Striker sighed, and grabbed Myr dragging her into their Tourney Room, "Alright, this for the glory of the Draco Princess, we can't fail her alright?" Myr merely nodded and kept meditating, slightly hovering in her heavy plate armor. Striker sat next to her, and began meditating along with her.

((Here is how the Tourney shall work, there are 10 pairs in a Eliminating Match. Then it will go-to 5, with on odd-one out. This person gets to rest and recuperate. After that, it comes to the Semi-Finals, a Free for all with three contestants. The people not fighting shall be watching, and resting for their match. The Pairing are as follows (Made by Die Roll.).
Kat vs. Generic Martial
Max Vs. Kirby
Sonni Vs. Ashen
Generic Phoenix Vs. Generic Elemental
Generic Misfit Vs. Generic Martial
(All generics shall be Rp'd by me, unless it is against another generic. Then I will just declare the winner. You may not interfere in the Fight at all, but you may Post as a spectator with comments on the fight, ectra. Now, the turn order shall be removed for this presently, as it would just be....... Hindering. As of now the Fight between The Generic, and Kat shall begin!)
Annoucer: "To Began this fine Competition! We have Harvey, with his Lapras Crystal! And a Masked John Doe, with his Machoke!"

"Wait, what?" Harvey asked as his offer for a hand shake was ignored and his named was called. His lapras puffed her cheeks and swerved her head to glare at Harvey. Harvey shrugged sheepishly only to be blasted into the arena with a hydro pump, Crystal followed close behind, ticked beyond belief. She didn't want to fight! She didn't remember Harvey ever signing up for this, and neither did Harvey! The white haired man stood himself up and dusted off his clothes, "What the hell!?" he exclaimed, "I don't remember signing up for this!" his words were drowned by the chanting of the crowd.

The Announcer just grinned sinister at Harvey, "You were signed up by the Diplomat Corp. Enjoy." He laughed, and jumped on a flying type, to hover above the Stadium. The Masked One looked at Harvey, with his interesting ceramic Poke' mask. (think ANBU Mask, but Poke' Style!) His voice, was just a flat tone. "I'll win for my ends only...... And that of my Comrades!" He left his cryptic words open to interrelation, as he drew a short sword, and pointed at Harvey. Waiting for his attack, while his Machoke ran forward, attempting to body slam the Lapras.

Crystal grew enraged with the sudden battle, she howled as she was struck by the body slam, but screeched as she use outrage. She began thrashing about, aiming at the Machoke with extreme fury only a dragon could do. Her trainer's orders where futile as she was too angry with him to listen.
Harvey wanted to hide...Crystal was terrifying when she was angry. The white haired boy watched as his lapras fought and ignored it every call, he wanted her to use dragon dance, instead she used outrage. He sighed and watched helplessly, he squinted at the machoke, "What is that an over-sized Machop doing in a tournament?" he wondered. His eyesight was failing him once more as he saw not a machoke, but a machop. He wasn't concerned though, he thought Crystal could take a machop down easily.

The Man laughed as his Machoke wrestled with the outraging Lapras. "My Friend your problems are over here!" He yelled at the unaware Diplomat, and charged at him with his short sword raised, hoping to end the contest with a single strike. His blunted edge arced down as his Machoke got flung back, hitting him, and disrupting his strike, sending both of the aggressors into the wall, and both of them staggered up dizzily, and took defensive stances, hoping that they were prepared for a counter attack.

Harvey screamed as he was attacked, "Whatthef**kwhatthef**kwhatthef**kwhatthef**k!?" he cried over and over again. He had no weapons! How was he supposed to fight? Let alone he couldn't really see what his opponent was doing. He was relieved to see that the attack was disrupted thanks to his Lapras. He realized he had fallen onto his rear and stood up, he turned to the other two...and ran the opposite direction, he climbed on top of Crystal, sitting on her head. Crystal wasn't so angry anymore now that Harvey was attacked, but she was PO'd now at the opponent. He had attacked her precious trainer! Crystal screeched as she used another outrage, stuck in multiple attacking move. She protected Harvey, who was utterly defenseless including his bad eyesight, and rushed towards the two in a fury similar to a PO'd rayquaza.

The Man and Machoke, both rolled out of the way, allowing the Lapras to vent her Rage again, before moving in, chuckling evilly. "You'll get tired eventually my ragin' friend, then you're ours." His accent seemed foreign, and the mark on his cloak, and the Machoke's belt didn't match any heraldry of the Rehai region. But Foreigners coming to take part in the Tourney was not uncommon either.

Harvey yelped as he hung onto his pokemon's neck for dear life. Crystal thrashed around in attempt to attack the machoke and it's trainer. Crystal screeched at them once more after another attack and finally calmed down a bit, she huffed and found herself a bit dizzy, "Laa?" she said in confusion.
"RUN CRYSTAL!" Harvey screamed from her neck. He was still terrified from when Crystal was in her outrage and he had heard what the person had said, and he didn't like it one bit. He was frustrated when Crystal blinked and looked around. He was beginning to debate just giving up, why didn't he just do that in the first place?