Name: Rose Woods
Location: Route 24
Team: Charmeleon (Ember)[M](21/21) Gabite [M](25/25) Kirlia (Lily)[F](25/25) Mankey (Courage)[M](17/17) Nidorino [M] (16/16) Parasect (25/25)
Posts: 90
Points: 5
Items: Pokeball X6 Potion X3 Moon Stone X1 Green Scarf X1 Lemonade X2 Great Ball X1 Everstone X1 Enigma Berry X1
Badges: Boulder, Water(was that the name?)
Partner: Chingling 20/20 (Amirah)

Rose's first reaction when she opened her eyes was not that of happiness, but of utter bewilderment. She did not react at all for a few moments to the sudden flood of images that most people would refer to as sight. The fact that she was actually seeing with her eyes didn't register properly until a few moments later. Everything was so bright and vivid... Her memories of color didn't seem half as brilliant. Even in the darkness of night where vision was of little use, she could still see in a way she hadn't done in so long. She looked down at her hands and a tear began to run down her cheek. She didn't know how this was possible, but it seemed too good to be real.

Looking around, she realized that she had no clue where she was. More importantly, where was Amirah? She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. "Is my throat that dry?" She thought. She bent down and began to open her backpack. It was when she began to unzipper it that she realized that she couldn't hear.

Rose frantically began looking around, all the while being disoriented by only being able to see where she was looking and not all around her like she was used to. She tried to call for someone, but nothing came out. She began to take a step forward, but suddenly stopped. She couldn't move. "Meghan!" Her lips moved, but no voice came out."Alice! Brandon!.. Someone, please!"

Suddenly she heard a chime from behind her, and before she knew what she was doing, her body was acting on it's own, spinning around to face the source of the sound. It was Amirah. The psychic type's eyes were glowing purple ("What color is that?" she struggled to remember), and Rose found herself unable to stop her legs from bringing her closer. "Please..." She thought. Rose dropped down to her knees. No matter how many times she tried to stand up, it was no use. She closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them, more Chingling had appeared. They all seemed to be exact copies of the original. She blinked again, and this time when she opened her eyes, the trees around her had been lit on fire.

"Stop..." She thought, the Chingling beginning to spin in circles around her as they chimed. "Please..."

"STOP!" The words had not been spoken, but all at once the psychic types stopped moving. Images began to quickly flash through her head, only to fade a moment later. The first few images were all from Cerulean. The last image stayed in her head for a moment longer than the others. It was the image of a flame.

" We have to go!" She heard someone call out. The voice seemed distant, yet rapidly approaching.

Rose's eyes opened, but she saw nothing but darkness. Everything seemed back to normal. "Amirah." She said, and the psychic type woke up, immediately beginning to send her information. "What's happening?" She heard Alice say. Rose leaned forward, still shaken by what had just happened, remaining silent.