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The people around him started to suggest songs for him to sing. Some of them he had on his MP3 player, but some of the songs he either hated or didn't know about them. After chatting a little they all finally decided on a song for him to sing, but as soon as he found on his music player, it was already time to leave the plane. A wave of frozen air blasted through the plane and left many people shivering. Mitchell was unchanged and didn't even wince when the sea of cool air splashed against his creamy white skin. People began to exit the icy plane by sliding down a slide that wasn't frozen. Mitchell quickly grabbed his messenger bag and placed the light brown strap across his body. He couldn't handle not having his bag even if it was odd for a guy. He had too much stuff to carry that wouldn't fit in his pockets and it was comfortable for the bag to just have a single strap that wrapped across his back and chest. He did check to see if all his stuff was there and started to get up when suddenly a girl spoke out to him as she passed by.

"You sing wonderfully, by the way," she said to him.

Automatically Mitchell said thanks back to her and gave a light smile. It was nice to hear compliments, especially since it was from strangers who didn't even know him. After that, he got out of his seat and entered the line of people walking toward the exit. It took a couple of minutes, but finally he made it to the slide and saw what had happened.

The whole airport was frozen.

Mitchell was filled with surprise and stood for a minute looking around. Who the hell could've done this? Carefully the man slid down the slide and on to the icy concrete of the ground. Ice crunched underneath his black boots and made him a little cautions of where he walked. As he walked, he noticed a person holding up a sign for the trainers that were going to challenge the league. He started to walk over, but like a dumbass he slipped on some ice and fell flat on his back. Two pokeballs fell out of his bag and caused his Pokémon to burst out. Mama Roo, a tall and powerful looking Kangaskhan without a child in her pouch, and Peppy, a skinny and plump Smeargle, both looked at him. With her mother instincts, Mama Roo picked Mitchell up and placed him into her empty pouch before walking over to the group of other trainers. This didn't bother the man that much, after all he was also raised by her and the pouch was nice and warm, but a light blush of embarrassment did light up on his cheeks. Peppy run up Mama Roo's back and sat on her head while looking at the other trainer's Pokémon. He wasn't used to seeing other Pokémon that much and they all interested him greatly.
 
Hannah followed behind as she slid out of the airplane and hurried over to the sign she new that her pokemon would hate the air especially tourch. She decided to leave them in ther poke balls where they would stay warm. Hannah pulled her hood over her head and her teeth started to chatter. And her legs shock she wasn't used to the ice cold weather. Her eyes wondered her surroundings everything was covered in snow even the pokemon. She felt bad for them all having to work in such conditions. She then narrowed her eyes at the girl that was holding the sign and she rolled her eyes. "Yelling won't get you anywhere in life my suggestion is getting an attitude check and calming down." She mummbled under her breath hopin the girl would hear her.

Sida got out if the plane and landed on her butt. She jumped up and hopped from one foot to the other "cold very very cold." She pulled her hood up and over her head before releasing bubbles he liked cold water so she was sure that he would enjoy this. The water pokemon sat on the ice in some what of a daze before standing up and jumping into Sidas arms and crawled up her head and sat on it to get a better view. Ryan made it down to see the scene infront of him his sister with bubbles on her head two angry people and a guy looking rather mad. He laughed and shock his head "we'll this is going to be fun."
 
Devin followed behind Joanne till they came to the slide. He watched her reach the bottom with relative ease, now it was his turn. Taking a deep breath, Devin jumped on to the slide. When he reached the bottom, he stood up a quietly made his way over to Joanne. "Oh...yeah" he said as she let her pokemon out. He reached down to his belt and let out Marionette, who had been very quiet the whole trip, and Caliber, who was also quiet. As the Shuppet and Honedge appeared, they blinked a moment to take in the surroundings. Marionette then flew around Devin and smiled, while Caliber took its place and attached itself to his back like a real sword. "Oh...Umm... This is Marionette..and.. he's Caliber." Devin gestured to each.
 
Shane slid out of the plane on the slide and took a moment to adjust to the cold and then looked at the girl holding the sign and began walking over to her. As he was walking over he saw that some of the trainers had let there pokemon out so he let his out to "Come on out guys" he said as he sent out Shade and Ricochet and continued his way to the girl with the sign with his 2 pokemon following. He heard a girl yelling and he glared at her "Hey have some patience." he said to the girl. When he got to the girl with the sign he waited for everyone else to get there.
 
Under Marco's arm, Armario wiggled a little bit to peek at the other Pokémon. For a moment, his eyes met with those of the Smeargle's, and he began to stare. Marco looked over towards where Armario was looking. He glanced down at his Phantump. "You in love with that Smeargle or something?" he joked, flicking Armario playfully upside the head. "Why don't you go say hola." Marco set down the Phantump. Armario floated up and approached the Smeargle and the Kangaskhan, floating up, down, and around both Normal-type Pokémon. He looked over the Smeargle's shoulder, his glowing eyes darting toward the Smeargle's, before darting backwards and directly facing the Smeargle. Armario gave a little wave.

Marco leaned over to the guy in the Kangaskhan's pouch. "You alright, amigo? Ice isn't exactly the softest thing in the world. Believe me," he said, rubbing his rear again, "I know."

Joanne grinned at the sight of the Shuppet and the Honedge. "You like ghosts, huh?" she remarked. "Awesome." She patted Marionette on the head and winked at the Honedge.

Piper wheeled over to the Honedge and whizzed once. The Klink danced about Devin, following Marionette and clicking in double-time. "That's Piper," Joanne explained. "She's pretty jolly for a couple of cogs." Meanwhile, Jeff had finally found his balance on the ice, and puffed up to show it, placing his pincers on his front waist. His front legs buckled and he fell-face flat. The Corphish jumped, fuming, flailing his pincers. "And that's Jeff, AKA the Crustacean Protector of Justice. That's from his brave nature. He might not be the nimblest crawdad in the river, but he's no chicken." Jeff puffed up again at the mention of his other nickname.

Joanne glanced over at Minerva, who had a small posse of Trainers gathered around her. "I think we'd better go over there. The faster we get off this tarmac, the faster we'll get out of the cold. I'm not a big fan of frostbite," she suggested. She started around the frozen jet.

Lucy, meanwhile, wasn't used to others talking back to her. Her eyes widened in surprise as not one, but two people shot back their responses to her order. She turned her back to Minerva and glared at Hannah and Shane. "Ex-cuse me?" she said, her surprise twisting into fury. "Do you plebeians even know what we're here for?"

As Lucy made some other unkind (and, in some cases, unprintable) remarks, Marco leaned over to Hannah and out of the corner of his lips mouthed: "I suggest you whip out your Flareon and torch her Pokémons' booty-butt-cheeks. That'll teach her to treat us like a bunch of losers, as well as to curse like a Gengar."
 
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Hannah grinned at Marco and she whispered back to him "with pleasure." She pulled out her poke ball and stuck it out infront of her and lightly clicked the button and tourch came out. His eyes where wide when he saw his surroundings and looked at Hannah with a agrivated expression. Hannah rubbed his head and pointed to the obnoxious girl and smiled. "Flame." Tourch blinked a few times after hearing his trainers words and he crouched down and his tail sprang up and his mouth started to glow red. He opened his mouth wider until it was fully open and then fire shot out of his mouth and at the girls feet making sure not to damage her or hurt me he just fired around her feet getting about half an inch away from her feet. He stopped and looked back at his trainer and saw that she was laughing. Hannah clicked her poke all and tourch went back inside. "Maybe you learn some manors before I actually set you on fire" she threatens the girl and gave her a killer glare.
 
Devin smiled lightly, now that his pokemon were out, he felt a little more at ease. "Yeah...Some people have called me a wannabe Hex Maniac, but I don't think I'm quite that intense." The way he stood, how he spoke, it seemed Devin was much more relaxed with his pokemon around. "Oh, yeah, I'm not much for the cold." Devin followed Joanne towards Minerva. Marionette flew behind them and played with Piper. While Caliber detched from Devin's back and floated over to Jeff. It seemed plainly obvous that Caliber shared a view of being a protector with the Corphish. However, the Honedge seemed much more calm and collected, calculating everything he saw.
 
Joanne smirked. "I don't blame ya. Ghost-types are pretty chill. Especially Froslass," she replied. "As for the cold, I suppose we'll be off this tarmac pretty quickly."

Jeff stared into the stony blue eye of the Honedge, cocking his head. He made no moves, but just stared with interest at the floating sword. As they walked, the Corphish didn't take his eyes off the Honedge. It wasn't an act of aggression so much as an act of curiosity.

"So," Joanne asked, "where're you from?"

Lucy, on the other hand, yelped when the Flareon's flames licked her. She jolted forward a little bit.

"I did mean figuratively, in a Pokémon battle," Marco said to Hannah, "but I have to admit, that was pretty funny to watch."

Hannah earned a glare charged with hatred from Lucy. She seemed to emanate fury. Without a word, she turned back towards Minerva, waiting for instructions.

When Joanne arrived with the rest of the group, she noted that an airport security official had joined the party, probably to escort them to the terminal. He was discussing something with Minerva.

Minerva turned to the group of Trainers. "Alright folks, if you'll just follow the security guard, we'll be in the terminal quickly. From there, we'll wait until they retrieve our baggage," she explained. "Let's go."
 
Joanne quickly called her Pokémon back after her Corphish shuddered. "I don't think you should be out in the cold for too long, Jeff," she said as the Corphish retreated into his Poké Ball. "I think we're going," she said to Devin, before following Minerva and the security guard.

The doors to the lower floor of the terminal shuddered and creaked as they opened; apparently, the Conkeldurrs and Machokes had done a bit of a crude rush job since they needed to get people off the runway as quickly as possible. "Double-file, please," Minerva ordered, leading one line. The security guard led the other. Lucy pushed her way to the front. She shoved Marco a little bit, not noticing him, but the Unovan boy shot her a look as venomous as his Weedle's poison barb. What a pretentious, arrogant brat.

Minerva and the security guard escorted the group to the baggage claim. None of the machines had yet activated, since the staff had to yank open the cargo doors of each plane, put snow tires on the baggage trains, yadda, yadda, yadda.

"I suppose we wait," Joanne said, taking a seat at a bench. She turned towards Devin, motioning for him to sit next to her.
 
Hannah was shaking when he got to the baggage claim she didn't have much just a single bag. Her teeth started to chatter and she hopped from one foot to another and she rubbed her shoulders. She was dressed warm but not warm enough she would have to change once she got her bag. She rubbed her thumb over her poke balls and glanced over at Marco "what's her deal anyways Marco."

Sida stayed close to her brother as they waited for there bags. She felt better that she was out of the plane but not so much better that she wanted to talk to anyone. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes picturing what was in store for her and her brother. She dazed off as she leaned against her brother memories floddes her mind of darkri and her first seeing him.

Ryan looked down at his sister as she slept against him and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. He sighed and glanced around looking at all the other trainers. Unlike his sister he wanted to be a trainer she just had a life mission to accomplish.
 
Marco shrugged as he walked in with Hannah. "No sé, amiga," he said, "I've only known her for the duration of the flight. Probably got a Pin Missile stuck up her rear or something, from the way she acts. I mean, it's like she wants to bulldoze everyone in her way; she seems pretty competitive. She was boasting about her application to Smogon University or something on the ride over here, and talking about tiers and monotype teams and Stealth Rock numbers and a whole lot of mumbo jumbo that I honestly don't understand or care about fully.

"I mean, here's my understanding of Stealth Rock: don't send in your Volcarona before defogging the things away. That's all I need to know, honestly. But no, she yaps about how I'm a pleb as SOON as I say that to her, and then goes off on some tangent about Sticky Web and Galvantula. I honestly wanted to stuff her flute case down her throat, but I refrained from doing so because I'm from a civilized Unovan community," he concluded. He looked over Hannah's shoulder. "Speaking of which, here she comes."

Lucy violently shoved Hannah from the back, pushing her into Marco. "You think you can torch me and get away with it?!" she yelled, turning all the other heads in the baggage claim area. Marco staggered backwards and toppled over, his Poké Balls opening up. Both Armario and Marquito tumbled onto the floor. The Phantump's helmet had been twisted backwards; Armario quickly waved his stubby, dark-gray hands up to turn the bark back around.

"Look," Marco said, standing back up and dusting off his untucked, collared shirt, "there's no need to shove her into people. After all, I'm the one who kinda suggested it," he said, placing his arms akimbo and puffing his bony chest out.

That earned him his own personal shove from Lucy. "See? No need to hurt more than one person," he said, strained, as Lucy had knocked the wind out of him.
 
Hannah regained her balance after being shoved and she spun around with a death glare and she took a deep breath and clenched and un clenched her fists trying to calm down she wanted to take a swing at the girl but decided against it she took a deep breath and closed her eyes before slowly opening them a few seconds latter. "you know what I challenge you to a pokemon battle you think your so great and all high and mighty then lets go you and me right now. Two on two." She glared at Lucy before grabbing her poke-balls and pulling them out of her bag. Her hands shock and she stood in front of Marco in a protective stance. "you talk big but can you fight big."
 
Devin answered Joanne's question "Well...I was born in Kalos. Thats where Caliber is from...But my parents are from Sinnoh. So... I don't know if there's an exact place I'm "from"" He then noticed the others going inside and heard Joanne's comment. "Oh..okay." As they arrived inside Devin noticed how many problems this sudden freeze-over had caused. With the baggage claim not up for now, Devin saw that Joanne sat down and motioned him over. He slowly came and timidly sat down. Caliber and Marionette behind him.
 
Daniel woke up. He looked around him. He was on a plane, he had his Riolu sleeping on his lap and next to him was Katie who was also asleep, hugging her Ralts. He saw some other people with their pokemon. A Weedle and a Flareon. He poked Katie.
-"Hey, wake up. There are some people with pokemon, too"
-"Huh? What..."- Katie rubbed her eyes and stretched - "How long have I been asleep?"
-"Half an hour."- Said Daniel looking at his Poketch. They had a lot of those back in Sinnoh.He then grabbed his backpack and took a Poffin from it. He gave it to Riolu, who consumed it happily.- "Heh, little guy. We're going to be the very best soon."
-"Not if I get to beat the Elite Four first"- said Katie smiling.
-"Come on, we said that we won't fight each other, right?"
-"Oh. Right."
-"Well, do you know how long will the flight be?"
-"No."
-"Oh, well. Want a peanut?"- he asked opening a bag of peanuts
-"No, thanks. I would rather go see that Flareon. You don't see many in Sinnoh. Well, we don't have Weedles either."
When they landed, they took their bags and catched up to the group.
-"Hi guys! I'm Katie and this is Daniel. You have a cute Flareon"- She said smiling
Meanwhile Daniel looked at her in the "what are you doing?" manner.
Their pokemon trotted along talking in their language.
 
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Joanne glanced at Devin before looking at the elliptical baggage claim belts. "Well, they haven't started moving yet," she observed, watching the silent metal slats. It was odd; normally, baggage claims bustled with impatient men and women looking for their bags, fighting over similar-looking luggage, trying to calm down their thrice-impatient children. Because of the sudden ice-over, the baggage claim was silent, except for the Trainer group conversing. "How many bags have you got?" she asked. "I have a couple, actually; one's got my clothes and stuff, the other's got my moped. I don't use the engine when I don't have to, but if there's a place I've got to get to quickly, then that's how I roll."

Lucy smirked at Hannah. "So the little pyromaniac wants to fight, huh?" She plucked a Poké Ball from her belt as her expression dropped into a serious glare. "Let's see what you can do."
 
Hannah clicked her poke ball and torch came out standing infront of her. When a girl commented she turned her head "thank you and you are about to see a flaeron get mean really fast." She turned back to the battle at hand and she crossed her arms over her chest. "Tourch I believe in you and you can do this just stay strong." She always gave a pep talk to her pokemon before a battle it seemed to make them feel better. Tourch glared at the female (Lucy) infront of him and he puffed out his chest and made his fire become bigger.

Sida hurried over to the fight that was about to begin but didn't get close before she felt Ryan grab her hand. "Let them work this out it will be okay hey maybe that flaeron will heat up the place." Sida looked down at her feet and moved back over to her brother "right" she mummbled under her breath and lowered her head and she went back and sat down with her brother.
 
Lucy silently cursed. A Fire-type; both her Pokémon were weak to fire. She hurled her Poké Ball. "Pineco."

A blue, pinecone-shaped cocoon rolled onto the floor before bouncing on its tip and sizing up the Flareon with its red eyes. "Stealth Rock," she ordered.

Pineco closed its flaps, then opened them up again, sending pointed stones scattering around Flareon. The Stealth Rocks turned to point towards where Flareon stood, but made no movements.
 
Hannah smirked 'she dosnt stand a chance and she knows it why dosnt she just give up and save me the trouble' she though to herself and narrowed her eyes "tourch use fire spin to protect you self." It was hard to read Lucy's lips since she was so far away from the girl so with out Lucy realizing it Hannah was at her own disadvantage. Tourch narrowed his eyes at the pokemon and took a deep breath and fire formed around the pineco trapping him in fire. As tourch took a fighting stance the fire got closer and closer to pineco.
 
The fiery vortex surrounded Pineco; the shelled Bug-type's flaps all spontaneously opened... but not without spraying spikes all around the Flareon's feet. The flames knocked Pineco down to the red zone, but the pinecone wasn't done yet. The pinecone glared at the approaching Flareon and blasted its Pin Missile attack, sending pins straight through the flames, arcing towards the red-and-yellow Pokémon. The fiery vortex, however, licked Pineco once more and weakened the Pokémon slightly.
 
Tourch dogged a few of the spikes but got hit as we'll nocking him back he was very mad. The touch took a deep breath and his mouth started to glow red before he shot fire out of his mouth and right at the pokemon that had hurt him. He kept blowing fire at him not slowing down for a single moment until the pokemon was engulfed by flames. Hannah smirks watching the two pokemon fight and she grinned "if you want to save me the trouble you can just give up know and save everyone the time and apologies to Marco and me."
 
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