[It's such a great day to spend just resting lazily on the beach, and Jupiter has decided that, while deathly pallor could be acceptable in Sinnoh, since the whole place's so chilly, it is totally not okay here. So, today, she's a few feet from the water, lying comfortably in the sun on dark gray towel with the Team Galactic logo on it - you've got ( Read more... )

[Not terribly far from the CMA, protected by a few trees, there's the cutest, tiniest wooden house, just slightly bigger than the tool shed one might find on a farm ( Read more... )

[Somebody's back on the island... Or maybe she never left in the first place. The only certainty is that Team Galactic's Commander Jupiter is presently sprawled on the ground in the CMA in a very undignified position, laying down on her stomach. She seems to be unconscious, though a closer look reveals that she's sleeping. Her hair is down, her ( Read more... )

[If you pay close enough attention, you can hear the distinct noise of two sets of agile, leathery wings flapping in the night ( Read more... )

[The members of Team Galactic on the island may have received a note from Jupiter. It was sent via her Golbat and it's oddly informal, even for her, and it simply asks them to meet her at one of the beaches. Maybe she just wants to talk ( Read more... )

[Jupiter kneels over a grassless patch, holding a small stick in her hand, her loyal Skuntank by her side. Absently and in apparent self-absorption, she uses said stick to write the following on the earth:

JUPITER ♥ CYRUSShe remains in contemplation of the words for a minute or so, then wipes the last element off and rewrites it so that the ( Read more... )

[There is an angry Galactic Commander with a Skuntank by her side.]

... What is this place? And how did I get here?

I DEMAND TO KNOW!

... At least it seems to be a little warmer than Sinnoh.

MARS! MASTER CYRUS! ARE YOU HERE? CAN YOU HEAR ME?[As she calls out those names, though, she looks progressively less angry and more... something else. ( Read more... )