Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24304510-20140625044905/@comment-24296957-20140625142150

Amet gazed out over the dark waters of the sea next to the plant. Their churning caused ripides to collide, bubbling, and the occasional rumble. The boy knew very well what he was getting in to. But the turmoil of the sea was discomforting. There were going to be many Pokemon. And many large ones, at that.

As the man in the black wetsuit came jogging out, he wondered why he was in a wetsuit like that. Going into the water was foolish. Perhaps they had planted underwater mines along the coast?

The group was guided up to the conference room. Getting a seat across from the man, Amet's mind was detached. Between his...talk...earlier, Ophelia, and his longing to talk to Nikolai, he was torn. Pushing those thoughts away, he waited for the rest of the group to join him, Fenice on his shoulder.