Mission: To Be a God

The Nonemon entered the room- she wasn't terribly striking, or terribly large- Pikachu weren't normally this shy, but perhaps her job entitles a certain level of diminuitiveness.


"I'm an attendant for one of the great legendaries- I- I was told I can't say which one. B-but! My Master, he had an item stolen from him recently, and I came here to see if you could help? I'm not a warrior, so I'm a bit scared to go into Mt. Coronet by myself. A group of Nonemon stole my Master's Magic orb, and without it, he can't use his powers... I-it's ok if you can't help.. I'll just have to go on my own and beg for it back." She frowned deeply, trying not to look as scared as she actually was. "I'm afraid I can't be that helpful- I don't know what it looks like, or even where it is, but I know those thieves have hidden it somewhere in that mountain! My Master's Shrine is in Eterna City, and I know they took it towards the mountain."


Tauros nodded at Banette. "You heard the lady- this mission obviously needs a delicate hand. Don't go blowing up Mt. Coronet, but do what it takes to get back that orb. I'd suggest taking it right back to Eterna City- it's close enough, so it'll be easier than taking it back here. We have a rough map of Mt. Coronet, but it's hard to keep such a thing up to date, and we have no idea where this hostile tribe might dwell- odds are they're nomadic and move around constantly. It's not the easiest mission you've ever gotten, but I believe in you. Gather your team and approach this task as you see fit."


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The sound of the high heeled boots echoed through the halls as the nomemon made her way through, a new arrival and she was already lost amongst the new halls... Something she would never admit of course, but she was indeed terrible with new places. Ever since she was a little adorable bounsweet she could barely keep track of where she was... She remembers once asking a big scary Pangoro how to get back home, not her brightest idea really, guy looked to be in a biker gang of sorts... But he DID bring her back home, albeit it did scare her caretakers quite abit to see one of their lost children being brought back by such a rough looking man. She wondered where he was now, hopefully he wasn't caught up in some sort of gang fight. 


But regardless, she was now in the same spot she had just passed by for the third time. 


Crossing her arms and stomping upon the ground in agitation she gazed down the halls once more, unsure of what path to take next as it all seemed the same to her... She had already attempted to find another person, but it seems the place is largely cleared out for some reason, missions maybe? Regardless it suited her none because NOW she was stuck missing in this damn maze of a building!!! She felt the urge to just kick her way out, but that would be uncivil! Also incredably rude... And that was something she definitely was not. 


However, by the end of her reeling in the urge to kick down the nearest wall to freedom, she spotted another person! 


Oh goodness! Finally! She felt like she could hug this... Banette? One of those abandoned toy nomemon right? "Ah... Hmm..." she contested with the thought of asking her where the exit was... or was it the washroom she was looking for? She decided upon greetings instead. 


"Ehmn... A pleasure to meet you." she spoke as poshly as she can to seem that she knew what she was doing. "I am lady Anastasia, Tsareena, perhaps you have heard of me? or seen me in a magazine? i am new here and... Well it's awfully embaressing to admit..." she beat around the bush for abit before finally sighing. "..I am looking for... the... offices! Yes! the offices, i am to.. report for... something... Soon..." she made it as vague as possible, hoping the offices would have some for of map she could borrow. 


"...I'm sorry, how rude of me. What is your name dear?" 

Humming a small tune to herself, Frosslass floated around the small vase of flowers she'd been carefully arranging. As far as she was aware, her team still had the day off. What better way to spend the day off than with one of her favorite arts? The tricky part was not to handle the delicate blooms for too long or she might freeze them. Definitely a drawback to being an ice type. "Perfect~!"


A faint buzzing caught the ghost's attention, "Hm?" Floating over to her holocaster, she opened it and studied the message, "A mission?" Well so much for having the day off... No matter, a mission tended to be more interesting than just floating around headquarters all day. Floating out and down the hall, she started towards the offices. What kind of mission was it anyway? The message didn't say... how strange. It was hard to miss a Frosslass' approach, the air always seemed to drop in temperature when they were around. Less money for air conditioning at least.