Finding the Dragonair within... (( Juna and Silenrea ))

(( This RP is when Salem (alt of Juna) made his appearance in this land. Mainly a character development roleplay so...yeah, most likely non-vore so it's here instead. Since I was asked to open the thread, I have. But it's not my post that came first. XP ))

(( *giggles* thanks Sil ))


It was midnight, and Salem rose off his bed with a wide yawn, streching and throwing back the covers. The man looked around his pitch black room, completly able to see everything in perfect detail and located his gaunlet sitting on the night stand. The gauntlet was like that of soemthing from crusader armour like Knights used to wear, but this one was completly blak save for some gold trimming here and there to give it a elegant look. He stood, waving a hand down his body his clothes meterilized on himself, a pair of baggy blue jeans and an emerald vest, the jeans were slightly fadded at the knees and on his feet he wore a pair of black running shoes. he opend the door to his room and grabbed his royal cloak which was solid black with gold trimming along the edges and the desigin of two blades crossing on the back, the royal symbol of Techlonia. Salem looked around, VERY board, and a sly grin apeard on his lips. ~Tiiime to see what new dimensions are open today...~ He said with a snicker, shadow phaseing to the Interdimensional engine on the mothership of his, the Shadow Dart, and began to piddle away at the computer, not getting any response from the comp he sighed, stood, and walked over to the engine. "Work, ye peice of junk!" he yelled at the massive engine, kicking it very roughly, yelping as the pain reerberated through his foot and hopping on the other one. "ow ow OW!" he grumbled, hearing a soft noise like something chargeing in the background he looked up, blinking as the gyroshpere in the center of the engine began to move. "Ohshi... not again..." he groaned as the engine sprang to life, space warped, and he was flung into the open air above the lake. "AWWW SHIT!" he yelled as he began to free fall a good 200 feet. Thinking quickly, he taped a few buttons on his gauntlet, a black liquid spewd forth from his fingertips and formed a board much simmilar to a surfing board, but this one was an air board. He was nearly 50 feet from impact with teh water now, slipping the board under his feet he stoped down, the board activated, and he soared across the surface of the water, causeing waves to come on either side of him rather eligantly. Un fortunately, upon looking up he noticed he was heading straight for the forest. He went a bit wide eyed "OHHHSHIIII!" he yelled, putting his arms up infront of his face before crashing into the trees with a rather loud impact sound, clearing through a few trees, all of which fell sequentially to one side or the other, leaving a nice path to his impact crator, where he groaned, cut up, bruised, and clothes ripped, half his jeans missing, his cloak torn, and vest was completly gone, Salem had hit HPF.

Prior to the events that transpire, Silenrea was sleeping under a tree. The sunlight shining through the leaves up in the branches. The mottled light over the body of the Eon, but as the time passed, the sun's position made the bits of light shining through meet with the eyelids and face of the Eon. Stirring from her slumber, the Latias' eyelid slowly rise and, gradually, the golden discs of her eyes are revealed to the world. But these eyes shut again immediately as she lets out a soft yawn, inhaling deeply and then letting out her breath with something similar to a sigh. Her ears twitch a little and she stretches her wings. Her eyes remain shut for now as she lifts up off the ground through the standard psychic means. Once she is about two feet above the ground, her eyes open once more. Observing her surroundings allows her to remember exactly where she is. She moves her paws a little bit and then scratches her neck gingerly. She starts to head over to eat a few berries, which she finds swiftly, downing a few sweet Pecha berries. She then starts to merely make her way through the area, a normal day...or so she thought it would be. She looks around before her ears perk to a certain sound, a voice...then loud crashing and the sound of splitting wood. She looks over quickly to the source in time to see a few trees suddenly collapse in the distance. The Eon only ponders for a moment before her helpful nature kicks in and she brings her arms back into her body and then shoots off towards the crash site. She cloaks partway to getting there. She has no idea what to expect, but what she came to find was nothing like she expected. A path of destruction leading to where Salem ended up, not to mention that there was some sort of crater from the impact, seems the trees only managed to soften the overall impact. She remains cloaked for now, but moves forward...inching closer towards Salem. She looks him over, and can tell he is alive, but by all her logic...the size of the impact, the trees and everything else...he should be in critical condition if not dead. The fact that, what she assumes to be, a human survived is making her very nervous. She notices the state of the clothing, and that was all the evidence she needed to know that this was an impact. But he couldn't have fallen straight down to do this, it looks more like he was shot out of a cannon and this is where he landed. She does, however, concentrate and heal most of the cuts on him. He can't see her, so she has nothing to worry about. She decides to try determine what she should do, and the problem is...she doesn't know if he is a threat to this area or not. She wants to go tell others of this little situation, but she also cannot think to leave him here. What if something attacked him before he woke up? And who would she say she found a human that crashed into the ground and destroyed trees but survived...would any of them even remotely believe her? She wishes Zephy was around, he'd know what to do. But he's not here, just her. So she decides to wait and see before choosing her next course of action.

Salem groaned, his gauntlet beeping furously, but quitely. he slowly sat up, a helaing sensation on his body. He smiled and streched, he knew someone was helping him heal, and likly phsychich, yet he sensed no shadow.... He stood slowly, wounds healing rapidly, his own natural abilitys coupled with the strangers help, his scrapes and brusies were heald rather quickly. He decided to let the stranger approache him first, however he needed to asure it he was friendly first. "Hi... Umm... I know -someone- is out there.. I can feel you helping me heal, and I thank you" he said, diping into a bow, his clothes reformed as he did so, his golden hair all untidy and spiky, just how he liked it. He took off his cloak and held out his arms. "I'm not armed, and I mean you no harm, if you wish to probe my mind to see if I'm lieing, and you can do such a thing, please, feel free to...Just... be gentle... My speices are extreamly weak against any kind of mental attacks... Why, a mere abra could strike me down with a poorly shot off Psychich attack... " he stood there, not even trying to locate the being, it would be rude, for one, but if he managed to somehow find the stranger they might not react so kindly...

Silenrea notices the beeping from the odd human's device on his hand. She thinks that it might be some form of wristwatch, since she is unfamiliar with anything less. She remains silent and watches as he sits up, and then the smile upon his face. She certainly hopes it wasn't a bad idea to heal him. She remains motionless where she is located, even though he cannot see her. As he stands up she feels that he is plenty healed at this point and stops. But healing made it obvious she is there, but she feels safe so long as he cannot find her. She listens to him speak and observes as he bows, she thinks that it is at least a good sign that he is polite, though that does not mean she can trust him right away. She tilts her head slightly as he removes his cloak, she never understood clothing completely, just that it is because humans do not have their personal areas covered or concealed, according to her understanding they are rather shy and embarrassed about such things being seen. She is rather surprised to hear him say his species is extremely weak to psychic attacks and mental one too. She decides to speak telepathically to him.

I do not need to probe your mind for that. If you intended to harm me, I would know immediately. It is what comes naturally to my kind. Do you live around here? And how did you end up in this area exactly? It's not every day someone like you comes in and breaks trees and leaves a crater in the ground upon arrival. No Pokemon nor human does such a thing. She is surprised that he made reference to Pokemon. Did he know there were Pokemon around in this area? She merely awaits his response before anything else is added or what she plans to do next. She is still unsure she even wants to reveal herself yet, she is uncertain at this point. But at least she is communicating with him.

Salem blinked as the soft voice enterd his mind and he smiled, listening. He replied with his mind as well, dusting himself off a bit.

Thank you again for the help healing, as for how I got here... and what I am... He let out a long sigh, scratching his head. He looked at his gauntlet and took it off.

I'm something called a Techlonian, or rather a Techlonian Knight. I'm a defender of the good guys, my abilitys may be.. A bit dark, but I fight for the right side. I'm not from earth... I'm from an entirely differnt dimension, I used a dimsion protal to get here when I seen a few Poke'mon wondering around... they're so cute.

He streched and yawned, looking at the destruction and sighed. "I can't leave this like this.... Ummm.... Could you back away from the blast area incase you're nearby? I'm gonna try to re-plat these trees...I feel kinda bad for leaving a hole into the forest" He said, cracking his fingers, waiting for the unkown stranger to say they were moved before he tried anything.

"Oh and... by 'dark' powers, I didn't mean like black magic, I can mipulate and controll Shadows" he said, looking around for a dammage assement.