Pokemon Talent Show!!!

[Lugiasian]

Crescent Lake was the talent show's destination. Professor Maple was hosting, along with Professor Kelp. Yuni was first to enter, her Vaporeon practicing her ice sculpture routine.

"Okay, Atlantic, like so!" Yuni said, instructing her Vaporeon. Atlantic Water Gunned the air, and right before it could touch the ground, she Ice Beamed it so that it fell as a solid, jaggedy block of ice.

"Jethra, your turn!" Yuni yelled, releasing her Pidgeotto. Jethra circled the icy spire and suddenly began to peck at it. She continued to rapidly peck at it until the ice formed into a cold, transparent sculpture of Professor Kelp. The Professor clapped, and Maple shrugged.

"Don't feel jealous, Professor Maple," Yuni laughed. Maple laughed sarcastically, and took out her clipboard. She was waiting for those who had signed up.

OOC: WOOT! First Moonlight RP!

[Prof. Cinders]

Entering the room next was not a contestant, but Prof Cinders. Before Maple could say a word she said, 'I'm a late entry. Ready?' And before anyone could comment, the professor had set up a portable table and several tools. Parts of machines came out next, and within seconds she had started inventing. Nuts and bolts skidded across the table, and broken LEDs clattered to the floor, creating a small heap. Finally, her screwdriver fell to the table top and Cinders held up her invention.

'It's an all-purpose Ultraball, and it'll be on my shelves within a week,' she said proudly, smirking at Maple. 'Top that!' she added, getting up from the table and putting everything in her bag.

[Lugiasian]

You could imagine the furious rage that had exploded within Maple. She charged at Cinders. "YOU NO-GOOD, ROTTEN, SPOILED BRAT!!!!" Maple swiped at her with her curled fingers, but Yuni and Kelp held her back.

"Calm down, Maple. You're capable of better. Show her. Don't slash the living crap out of her face." Maple breathed heavily, before finally calming down. She went up to her own table, and extracted all sorts of metallic junk from her backpack. Maple took out a screwdriver, and began to work. A nut here, a few bolts there, some paint over this metal plate.....

In a matter of minutes, Maple was ready, and so was her invention. "Tada! The P*DA 2.0. Capable of giving Pokemon locations, Pokedex entries, doubles as a cell phone AND a radio, and can do many other things that your ULTRABALL can't!" She smiled wickedly. "Take THAT, Little Miss I-think-I'm-much-better-than-Maple!"

[PMJ]

"Yah, that's nice and all, but I have to perform my entry." said Cyclone shortly, as the professors were ushered off the stage.
"GO! Pidgeotto! Wingull! Farfetch'd! Taillow, Hoothoot and Spearow!"

His six flying pokémon appeared from their pokéballs, and started a formation. Firstly they flew around in circles, then in patterns, then they used gust and made a mini-whirlwind.

[Prof. Cinders]

Prof. Cinders smirked at the struggling Maple, and kicked the P*DA. It fell apart, spraying components everywhere. 'Too weak. Use the screws from Skan Town next time,' she said, knowing that Maple would sooner die than get anything from the Kyak Islands. 'And anyway, you thief, I do believe I showed a similar design at the symposium last week. You really are living in the past, aren't you?' Smirking again, she swung herself athletically to the other side odf the stage in several smooth movements, and collected her things.

[Lugiasian]

"Oh, really? The P*DA is solely my doing. I believe I have a patent on this product. So any duplication of my work results in copyright infringement! Ha HA!" Maple was attempting to get the upper edge. Then, in a seemingly avengeful effort, she walked over to Cinders and knocked the Ultraball out of her hands. With one mighty stomp, she crushed it into a million pieces.

"The metal wasn't sturdy enough," she criticized. "Would never have survived when thrown at a Pokemon. I hear Kjoravana City has some good metal. How about trying that?" She knew Cinders would at least visit Kjoravana City, but you couldn't get Maple to visit the Kyak Islands. Never. In a million years, never.

She was just stubborn like that. "Don't mind Professor Maple. She's just being hotheaded, as usual. I mean, she hates Cinders and wants independence for the Moonlight Islands." Professor Kelp viewed Cyclone's spectacle, and wrote down something on her clipboard. "What's your name? The talent show doesn't start for another 10 minutes. Do you want to sit down?" Kelp pointed to a chair.

[Prof. Cinders]

Prof. Cinders smiled, and sat down in a different chair than the one indicated to give the newcomer room to argue. 'Patent, my Donphan. I have a running file tracking any and all patents you place, and the P*DA is not your work. It was never patented, as the professor involved wanted everyone to be able to help with the next stage. That P*DA is a copy of my efforts, and so breaches the copyright laws. Don't do it again,' she smirked, and then seemed to remember something. 'Oh yes, and the next symposium meeting is being held in Waterside Town. Where I will host it. Do come, be my guest,' she said, silently chuckling.

[Lugiasian]

"Is your file blind?! I definetely have a patent on the P*DA! It's solely MY doing!! You decided to be a thief and steal MY product! Just like you stole my Aquagon research papers!" Maple was on fire now. She seemed like she would actually erupt into flames. "Those Aquagon papers were MINE and you know it!" The P*DA she could tolerate a little more than the Aquagon research, which she put her heart and soul into.

"Calm down, Maple, before you actually hurt her," Yuni said, pulling Maple back. She was slashing at the air like a struggling, feral cat, hurling insult after insult at Cinders. "Clara, if you don't have an entry, I'd suggest you get out of here. You don't want Evelyn here to rip you to shreds now, do you?" Kelp shook her head as she tied Maple to a chair. She wiggled and struggled to get out, but she couldn't. Marina Kelp is surprisingly strong for being so shy, timid, and slender.

"However, I do believe seeing Ev's signature on those Aquagon papers...." Kelp muttered to herself as she put down Cyclone's name.