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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 1:59 pm
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She had to get stronger. She had to train harder. Citrine kept thinking about her training. She'd battled twice now, and lost both times. This wasn't acceptable! The green haired trainer had left Camphoreon for a little while because she needed to train. Being at the trainer center all day every day was almost demoralizing. She wasn't getting stronger, at least she didn't think she was.
"Come on Applejack..." She murmured to her ponyta. Today, she was working on agility with the fire horse the orange mare kicked up her speed, darting between rocks out on the open field. They leaped over a bush and made a hard right... When a rock suddenly sprang to life. Applejack reared, and Citrine was thrown from her back. She looked up in time to see what she thought might have been a geodude flee. The string of words that came from the small trainer, even if you couldn't understand her, sounded anything but lady-like as she cursed the pokemon.
With a sigh, Citrine sniffled and started to do damage inspection. Scraped elbows, skinned leg, ripped pants. She wasn't going to cry though. No sir! She was too old to cry! ...Maybe. Applejack nosed her trainer to make sure she was ok. Neither were aware of anyone else near by.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 11:24 am
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Phew, that was a bit better. Dith beamed and nodded; "Da, I never go anywhere without a decent first aid box." As he spoke he opened up one of Dolly's saddlebags and fetched out a fair sized first aid kit. "If life were a video game I would always be the healer class," he continued, moving to kneel beside the young woman. As he drew closer to her something started to nag at his attention and he cocked his head to the side, his single bright golden eye narrowing thoughtfully. Had he met her before? She looked vaguely familiar but he couldn't even begin to place her. Given she hadn't said anything though he guessed maybe not, he knew that he tended to stick in people's minds.
"Here," Dith said, opening up the box and fetching out a pair of disposable latex gloves, "Let's see.... Good, you don't seem to have anything embedded here so I'll just use some antiseptic wipes to clean up the cuts if that is okay?" Dith paused then and looked up at the girl for confirmation before going any-
Oh, 'the girl'.
"Ah, I am a nitwit." Dith grinned apologetically. "I should introduce myself! My name is Dimitry but people usually call me Dima or Dith, either is fine! My friend there is Dolly."
Dolly snorted and bobbed her head in greeting.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 2:16 pm
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Wait, what?
Dith stared for one beat, two, and then he beamed and laughed. "Citrine! Arceus, you've grown!" Well of course she would have, she'd been... well he wasn't sure quite how old but young for sure, very young. And here she was now, still so very young and yet older all the same. "How have you been?" he asked, gloves set down on the box and forgotten for a moment as he unconsciously rubbed the scarred side of his face. "It seems like forever since I last saw you, I can't believe I didn't recognize you!" He supposed it wasn't all that bad though as she hadn't remembered him right away either, but damn! He'd seen Rosie grow up, the others too, but he'd seen them consistently so the change had come over them almost without him noticing.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 2:38 pm
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"I know how that is," Dith said with a sympathetic smile; true he had no idea what Citrine's family stuff had been but he'd had his sister's stuff to deal with that had taken him away from the region for a little while. Seemed Citrine's had taken longer to deal with though, and he had no intention of prying if she didn't want to share.
"I don't mind," he continued with a small shake of his head, remembering the gloves now and putting them on. "It was... hu, I guess a year and a half ago now. Several of us went out to the desert with the KSO on the tail of Rockets fleeing their destroyed base. We caught up to a few of them, had them beat, but then one of them blew up the jeep they had been in and," Dith waved vaguely at his face, "there was some shrapnel. We all lived however, and all of us are now back on our feet." He was glad of that, very glad; he had feared that Luke would never recover. "So goodbye binocular vision," he shrugged and smiled a little at Citrine, "I am used to it now; not walking into the side of doorframes anymore, just the top like I always have."
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 2:45 pm
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UGH! The more she heard about Team Rocket, the more she wanted to help, and teach them a lesson! Cause seriously, WHO BLOWS UP A JEEP? She didn't know what she felt more of, right now. Sad, angry, or guilty. She didn't even notice when Dith put the gloves back on, but she did smile at his comment about the doorframes "You should learn to duck." she murmured, and looked over at Applejack. The ponyta seemed intent on sniffing and looking over Dolly. "Applejack, be nice." It only earned her a snort, as if the pokemon was reminding Citrine she was always nice.
"The KOS, huh?" She'd been hearing a lot about it. Rosie volunteered with them, Luke worked for them, she wondered if that nice boy, Ion, was part of it too. She mulled it over in her head. She'd been thinking about joining for a while. "What's the KOS like?" She needed more info. What did others think of it?
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 3:14 pm
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When Citrine addressed her pokemon Dith glanced back at his own, smiled, and looked to Citrine again. "I think they're getting on okay."
Indeed Dolly had dipped her head down and was happily snuffling at Applejack, enjoying getting to know a new friend.
"Ducking though, you would have thought I would learn by now but apparently I'm not that bright. This will sting I'm afraid but I will try to make it quick, okay?" With that said Dith started to clean up Citrine's grazes with deft gentle hands. "They're a tough lot," he said as he worked, "I volunteer properly with them now, and Luke is an officer. Did you meet him? I'm afraid I don't recall. Good people though, doing good work. Team Rocket has gone mainly underground since they lose their base, there have been isolated incidents but nothing big. None of us doubt they will be back though and when they are, we will be ready." As Dith spoke his voice lost its jovial tone, gained a hard edge and a bass rolling growl. They had hurt his friends too often, next time he saw them he would pay back what was owed if he possibly could. They deserved no mercy.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 3:54 pm
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Dith looked up briefly, saw the glistening in her eyes and looked down again to give her a moment of privacy to hide her feelings if she wished to do that. "You don't have to make up for the past," he said softly as he reached for dressings to go over the grazes. "You were not here for good reason, it's not a fault you should feel you have to compensate for you know. We ah...." Dith paused, sighed, shrugged. "We do our best for what we think is most important at the time, da?" Looking back up again he flashed Citrine a smile. "Join as a volunteer or an officer if you believe it is right, but not out of any sense of penance. You deserve better than that.
"As for getting stronger though, I am doing the same," Dith gave a decisive nod. "Perhaps we can train together? Help one another? What do you think?"
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