Clarence
They skys here really where the best for flying, chris had to admit. She felt relaxed, laying on midas's back as he lazely glided over the trees. The warm rays of the sun beckonning bliss as a pidgy fluttered past. She sighed, closing her eyes.

They where headed back to the ruins once more, wanting to take advantage of the possible training area once again, and maybe do more snooping to see what the crumbling ruins had in store. They wernt able to get the best look after their run in with leon, and where hoping for a second chance to get a better view of the area. 

Everything seemed fine... Until a dragonite almost ran into midas from his blind spot. He narrowly avoided the kantonian dragon, almost dropping chris in the process. Chris sat back up and grabbed onto midas, in a slight panic. What was going on, where they being attacked.

She looked down, seeing the dragonite, and then down further. Oh. It was that stiff bastard. "HEY LANCE, WATCH YOUR DAMN POKEMON" She shouted down, scowling with a huff
Cheryl
The dragonite let out a startled cry as it's routine was cut short by the sudden interruption. It's large body dodging the creature that seemed to float by. 

A low growl escaped the trainers lips as an all too familiar voice called out to him with such vulgarity. His arms crossed as he called forth into the sky,**" One would think to be more aware of ones surroundings especially inhabiting a island full of top trainers, instead you lounge as if you were on vacation. Surely you have more sense than that!"**

Words clipped as he hissed through his teeth, his attention brought down to the ground to the woman and her Gardevoir before her. It seemed one did not have to travel far to find company on this island.

His brows knit together as he struggled to mask his annoyance at the interuption.
**"Dragonite, return."**
The creature hearing the call of his partner soon swooped over, landing next to Lance. The colored cape fluttering forth in in the gale, as he stood against the back drop of the dreary stone structure. His head remained bowed as he contemplated his next actions carefully. The emotions flowing through him like a gentle flame as he attempted to still his passion.
Elizabeth
A rather harsh voice broke the serene atmosphere around. With a flock of bird Pokemon flying off after that, it was a lot more jarring than the training that Lance and Dragonite participated in. Seeing that the training came to an end, perhaps this could be the time to approach? Irsia wasn't the type to be shy, but it still didn't mean she knew what to say right away! Especially when she knew she was unfamiliar. 

She straightened up at the glance. Nevertheless, she lifted her chin and went on over. She made sure to smile, and made sure her headwrap was secure on her head. ~~It was really just to grab onto something so she wasn't too nervous.~~ 

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Lance! A legendary trainer indeed! It's an honor to be able to meet you, well—even if it wasn't intentional!" She stood in front of him and gave a slight bow; her Gardevoir followed suit. "I'd imagine someone like you would take an invitation like the one the Sigford's gave out." 

She was *So close* To reaching for her phone and asking for a picture. What, it wasn't like she didn't do it to the others she's seen here! Perhaps she should introduce herself first. "My name is Irsia, though I'm sure it's not a familiar one. I'm also a trainer. Though that much is obvious! However, I'm not sure if this is a suitable area to train... These ruins are quite special, I've heard. It'd be a shame to see the remains disappear." 

"Ah! I didn't mean to lecture you," She placed a hand on her cheek and laughed a bit.