<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/normal_flame_surfer_girl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rae Ann Aquillus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=144659.msg7092097#msg7092097)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>A nearby yacht<br/><strong>Current Pokemon:</strong>Quagsire (Nami), Tentacool.<br/><hr/><br/>The days had passed quickly since Rae had received that very special and important call on her Xtransceiver.  She'd never in all of her imagination ever expected to get a call like that from a member of Tetso's Elite Four.  Rae wasted no time in convincing the Captain of the H.S.S. Seadra to plot a course for Douglasburg and the grand festivals.  Of course, that had been a few days ago and now after endless hours of travel Douglasburg was drawing near.<br/><br/>Rae had been on the deck, working on her tan when the ship's First Officer came to notify her of a problem.  After she had slipped on a pink shawl over her black bikini, Rae made her way toward the cabin just in time to overhear the end of the S.O.S.  It seemed like the ferry to Douglasburg was having some type of problem and need of assistance.  With Rae's agreement the Captain altered course and the pleasure yacht soon came upon the beleaguered ferry.<br/><br/>Sounds of fighting carried over the decks of the two ship as the yacht pulled along side the crippled ferry and without waiting for an invitation to board, Rae was in action.  A red and white pokeball with bubble stickers flew through the air, opened and released its contents in a bright red laser.<br/><br/><strong>"Tentacool, use your tentacles to help me swing over to that ship, </strong>"Rae ordered without wasting any time.<br/><br/>A tentacle gently curled around her waste while two more grabbed onto the ferry's railing.  Then Pokemon and trainer swung the short distance between vessels and boarded safely.<strong>"Good job, Tentacool.  Now return,"</strong>she commented as she Pokemon faithfully returned to its Pokeball which she was holding.<br/><br/>The sounds of fighting on the upper deck of the ferry were louder now that she was closer and, as soon as she gained her bearings, Rae was off at a sprint toward gangway that appeared to lead to the ruckus.  Bear feet padded on the wooden deck and the tails of Rae's blue hair and cover-up trailed behind her.  Luckily her pink visor shaded her eyes well enough to see clearly and react quickly to whatever she found when she arrived at the battle.