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first pokéball ☯ action

a; 1447 Mitchell Road
[Hilda recognizes that she's not in the clothes she went to sleep in almost immediately, because she's in a nightgown now, and that's not really practical sleepwear for a trainer. It isn't until she opens her eyes she realizes she's in an entirely foreign area. When a search of the room doesn't turn up her Poke Balls, or any of her things for that matter, she really gets worried.

Borrowing some clothes from the closet and frowning at how old-fashioned they seem, she steps out cautiously into the house.]

b; around town
[Have a nervous-looking sixteen-year-old, Mayfield! She looks quite stunned by the entire situation, and keeps giving uncertain looks at any animals she sees. They're not any Pokemon she recognizes, after all.

She's going to have to stop someone and ask them.]

Excuse me! What town is this?

[She's trying not to look like she's as completely lost as she is. Maybe someone would believe she wandered in, but not that she woke up in a house in town with no idea how she'd gotten there and all her things missing. How often could that possibly happen?]

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That's right! I made it all the way to the end, though it was pretty hard... [his tone suddenly dips down a bit from its usual happy go lucky to something a bit more somber.] And then that thing with Team Plasma happened.

[She's not sure how to react to this.] With N and the castle?

Yeah, you heard about it? [he puffs his chest out a bit.] I don't want to brag, but I'm the one who took care of that. Pretty cool, huh?

That's impossible, there aren't three heroes...

Huh? What do you mean?

I mean that's what I did. [She's not going to just accuse him of lying, though. There must be some other side of the coin on this story, right?]

[oh... that's weird.] You mean you summoned Zekrom and fought N? But I did that! I'm pretty sure I did anyway...

Not Zekrom, Reshiram. [She has no idea what's going on.] N has Zekrom. Or he did...?

N had Reshiram though. [so confusing.] Heh, this is getting really weird. Wh, what did you say your name was, anyway? I'm Hilbert.

It... Really is. I'm Hilda. From Nuvema Town.

I'm from Nuvema too! But I don't remember you at all... do you know Bianca? Or Cheren?

They've been my friends since I was little. I don't think I've seen you around town, either...

Huh? But they're my best friends... I'm pretty sure they would have told me about you. This is... really weird. Heh, it's almost like we're the same person!

Except... that's impossible, right?

We can't be the same person, right? There must be some explanation... If they were here we might be able to get some idea.

I'm not a girl for starters! [he laughs a bit nervously.] But it seems like we've gone through a lot of the same stuff, right?

Ah... except for some differences here and there.

Yeah, and I'm not a boy! But a lot of it's the same, isn't it? It's so weird.

Hm... Oh well! It's not a big deal. I'm sure we'll figure it out eventually.

[The last time he checked before he went to bed last night, he'd made sure he'd locked his irritating notwife and creepy notchildren outside for the night so he could get decent rest. Who knew what those drones were capable of? So he's pretty surprised to wake up to two teenagers tearing apart his nothouse.

He's just going to stumble into the kitchen in his pajamas. Damn that light is bright.]

Who the hell are you? And just what in the hell do you think you're doing?

[Your notfather is really grumpy when he gets woken up, okay.]

[ooc: I hope the threadjack is alright.]

[Hilbert lets out a small yelp at the sudden and unexpected arrival, turning to face him while reaching for a pokeball just in case... except oh right, he doesn't have them. Rats. Time to move on to Plan B!

...except he doesn't have a Plan B, whoops.]

Wh, who the hell are you? [when in doubt, why not just repeat the stranger's question back at him... oh wait no that's a stupid idea! Especially if this is the person respsonbiel...] Wait a second, are you the one that kidnapped us?

I don't care about that right now, just give me back my Pokemon! You have them, right?

[ooc: fine with me! in fact, much appreciated.]

[He may have been or done a lot of things, but he doesn't kidnap teenagers. At least, not unless they were valuable potential colonies, but he hasn't done that in centuries.]

Asked you first, kid. And no.

[Great, he left his cigarettes in the bedroom.]

[ooc: I guess we should wait for notsister.]

[Hilda makes the same motion as Hilbert, reaching for a Pokeball that isn't there.]

We just woke up here, I'm sorry if this is your house.

[She's tense and nervous even as she explains.]

[He tilts his head to the side as he listens to the girl. He supposed, since they were all in the same boat, that he could be a little nicer. After all, his first few days here were really confusing too.]

You just woke up?

So we're all in the same boat.

Great.

[He's definitely going back for his cigarettes now, but he's going to call back over his shoulder as he walks down the hallway]

You still haven't told me who you are.

[Lastly, he comes back and leaning against the doorframe, fiddling with a lighter.]

[Hilbert just nods in agreement with Hilda, not sure what else to add. Those once the question is asked, he quickly volunteers.]

I'm Hilbert. [he scratches his cheek a bit hesitantly, wondering if there's anything else to say.] And yeah, sorry if this isn't your doing but... um....

Why did we wake up in your house anyway...? That's kind of weird.

I'm Hilda.

[And Hilbert asked what she was wondering, so she'll just wait for an answer.]

It's definitely not my doing. And it isn't my house either; I woke up here two weeks ago.

[This could sometimes be really awkward to explain but maybe he wouldn't have to. He studied first Hilbert and then Hilda with very green, very serious eyes before adding- ]

. . . just call me Holland.

[It wasn't exactly his name, but it sounded less out of place than Netherlands.]

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Bad strange twin pokeverse notchildren, bad.

be nice to your new kids!

They're teenagers, they can fend for themselves. B|

FAMILY TIME

yaaay

sob sorry didnt have this pinned

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