(OOC: look, I tried to make the traveling post interesting okay? it's still boring, but at least I tried. Also grassy your magic truck should be called Harley, just because.)

Shawn Mazox
The Prism league
Boat off the western edge of Castellia, Unova skies, Undella town
Affected: indirect Laura Ignavi, anyone in castelia who might look at the sky

The Sun was just past its highest point when the loud and rather obnoxious captain's voice came over the loud speaker: "Attention all passengers, the S.S. Milotic has arrived at Castellia city. However, due to the recent attacks in Castellia city, docking and disembarking will be postponed until further notice. Thank you for your cooperation." The speakers shut off, and rumble of grumbling came from the passengers.

This suited Shawn just fine however, as he had decided the safest route would be to avoid populated areas and fly directly to his temporary home. Luckily, the Prism League Elders had decided not to place him inside the city he was positioned to assist, but in a town nearby. He pulled out his letter again just to be absolutely sure of his destination.

"You are first assigned to calm the rioting that is taking place within the Unova city of Lacunosa. With your best wishes at heart, the Elder counsel has decided not to place you residency within the rioting city, but instead in the small town nearby by, Undella town," Shawn murmured to himself and to Ruby, who stood next to him expectantly. "Well I might as well get to the skies, the flight won't be long if I stay above the clouds and head straight there."

Putting the letter away, Shawn quickly jogged to the outer deck, where he could get a clear view of the partially cloudy sky above him. Extending his wings to their fullest extent, he admired their beauty for a moment before take off. The glimmering silver feathers he had inherited from his mother rustled softly in the slight sea breeze, spreading life through every inch of perfect plumage. Then in flash, he swept his great wings downward, launching high above the polished wooden deck of the boat. Turning to fly northeast toward his destination, he pulled out Ruby's PCC and recalled her. She was not fast enough to travel under him on foot.

As he put the PCC back into his bag, he glanced at the empty slots next to the crystal: one for Seth's and one for Crystal. Sadness pervaded Shawn at the sight, he missed his two Pokemon greatly, and as he flew, he thought about what he would have done differently so far if they hadn't been stolen. Seth, that jumpy, crazy Absol would have been sent off ahead of him as soon as he had neared land. A message secure in a small pouch, he would use Extreme speed to arrive much faster than Shawn could have dream of doing himself. Shawn wished he could've been able to land in Undella town and be greeted by a loud and joyful bark and a tackle by his energetic partner.

Crystal, his wonderful and caring Audino, would have sung a melody to the chimes of her heal bell. Not only helping Shawn to sleep on the over crowded boat, but to protect his dreams and calm his nerves. Shawn had a feeling he would miss those gloriously soothing sounds very much over the next few days, maybe even weeks.

These thoughts and similar ones filled Shawn's mind as he flew high above the clouds, completely on his own. The only time he was distracted from memories of his missing partners was as he flew over Lostlorn forest, where by looking through a hole in the clouds he saw what looked like a single person with a few Pokemon, setting up a campsite. He was unable to be sure, but he guessed the person was probably female. This did not intrigue him very much however, and his thoughts quickly returned to his Pokemon.


The Sun was setting when Shawn touched down in Undella town. Most of the people were still out and about, watching the sunset on the beach. Shawn decided against joining them, he was dead tired after flying all afternoon and most of the evening. He looked quickly for the house where he would be staying.

"There's an old member of the Prism league here, real big on recruiting new people. I think his house was... that one," Shawn told a freshly released Ruby, pointing at a medium sized house near the Villa.

When Shawn walked up to the house, he found the old man asleep on his porch. Deciding not to wake him up, he wrote a quick note on some paper and left it next to him. Shawn then let himself into the home, finding one of the two unoccupied rooms and dumping his things in it. He then laid down on the gloriously soft bed, and slept. His traveling was finished, but the real work started tomorrow.