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Verograndia	By : Rayleigh Category: Pokemon > General Views: 2151 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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^{_{“Cornered, with the entire world breathing down his neck, the panicking Prince looks upon the one being the world despises the most and reaches out.”}}

^{_{The sun ascended upon the massive kingdom of Oolacille, as noted by the male Unfezants across the kingdom that began to cry out in unison. Pidgeots, Skarmories, Staraptors and Talonflames took to the skies as Crobats, Honchkrows, Gliscors and Noiverns descended towards the kingdom. Both groups of Pokemon are the kingdoms Sky patrols, the former keeping the peace by day and the latter dominating the skies by night, dubbed the Day and Night patrols respectively. As the flying types flew throughout Oolacille, many of the kingdoms residents began to rise from their homes to prepare for the upcoming event: The Festival of Choosing.}}
^{_{The Night patrol descended upon a large platform behind the massive castle that dominated the kingdom of Oolacille. Once there they would stretch their wings and limbs, for when either of the Sky patrols take to the skies, they don't stop without fail until their shift is over. While tiring for many, both patrols are trained day in and day out to endure such tasks. That doesn't stop them from complaining, however.}}
^{_{“Oh sweet, blissful land, wrap around me with your sweet, blissful embrace.” Said one such Noivern before collapsing upon the platform. It groaned happily as it rolled around on the platform, causing scoffs and remarks from the other Flying types. “Hey, screw you guys, this is like my fourth day on the job.” It sighed as it stood up on it's hind legs, stretching it's wings vigorously. “How the hell do you get use to this?”}}
^{_{“You just do, greenhorn. It won't be too long before you're itching to get back out there again though. Now rest up, big boss expects us out there again in 30 minutes.” Yawned a rather large Crobat as it slept on the spot. The Noivern looked around the platform to see that all the other Flying types were napping as well. It sighed as it sat down on it's rear, trying very lazily to get some rest.}}
^{_{“What's the matter, Jacques? The day's only just begun.” Scoffed someone from behind. The Noivern jumped up in surprise as it turned to look behind him. Mandibuzz, the leader of the Night patrol, otherwise known as “Big Boss”, had creeped up on him, as she always did with everyone else.}}
^{_{She was the most silent of both patrols, rivaling Crobat in terms of stealth, Gliscor in terms of speed and Honchkrow in terms of strength. She could certainly give any Flying type a run for their money and then some. Her only true rival when it came to dominating the skies was Braviary, leader of the Day patrol. “Besides, I'm gonna need you in top form today. You wouldn't want 'You-Know-Who' tearing you a new one now would you?” The Noivern gulped.}}
^{_{“N-No ma'am! I will most certainly perform expertly without fail today, ma'am!” The Mandibuzz laughed heartily as it slapped the Noivern on the back several times. The Noivern staggered with each slap given to him, making him wonder where all that strength came from as it laughed nervously along with her.}}
^{_{“That's good, rookie. Don't make me regret recruiting you into our patrol. So show me what you're made of today, cause 'You-Know-Who' is going to be joining us in our patrol for the next 24 hours.” The Noivern gulped again. “Now rest up. It's gonna be a long day today.”}}

^{_{Castle Aegis, an utterly massive construct of a castle, looks over the equally massive kingdom of Oolacille and even farther beyond. Built upon a massive plateau that slopes downward towards the rest of the kingdom, Castle Aegis is truly a sight to behold. Reminiscent to the Gothic architecture of old, it proves how long the Eternal Kingdom has lasted, for no other traces of Gothic-style constructs could be found anywhere else in the world that didn't date back to Old Oolacille. The castle houses many towers that are all connected to the main architect via long, slender ridges of stone. While they all vary in height, they are excessively tall, but none of them more so than the central tower, dubbed “Hope”. It is only accessible to the Prince and Princess during the end of the Festival of Choosing, and has remained that way for countless years.}}
^{_{Far below the tower dubbed “Hope” is the Royal Family's Quarters, a good portion of the castle that only the Royal Family and their many, many, many maids have access too. Most of the maids were in a frenzy, hastily preparing for the upcoming festival that would begin in mere hours. One such maid, an Audino donning a cutesy maid outfit, complete with cuffs, apron and a skirt, was furiously knocking on the door of the Prince.}}
^{_{“My Prince, I pray you forgive me for my rudeness, but if you don't get up right now the King would have all of our heads and then some! Oh please, my Prince, please get up, PLEASE GET UP!” She yelled, knocking even harder on the large oak doors. Inside the room housing the Prince, a small lump could be seen under the covers of the massive bed that dominated said room. It ruffled slightly, then stayed still, before the lump emitted a low groaning noise as it began to shuffle towards the edge of the bed.}}
^{_{“I'm...” Yawned the lump before falling over the edge of the bed and landing against the hard floor with a thud. “... Cominnnnnnng...” Groaned a small Ralts as it slowly stood up on the floor, rubbing the horn that he fell on. Rather than walk over to the door to let the maid in, he merely yawned as he used his psychic abilities to slowly creek the door open. As soon as it did so, the maid rushed in without a moment's hesitation, a look of worry, bewilderment, possibly anger, and happiness scrawled all over her face, all at the same time.}}
^{_{“OhmygoodnessmyPrinceIwassoworriedIthoughtyoufelloffthebedandwentunconciousthenwhatwouldhaveIdoneIprobablywouldhavehadtorunawayandbecomealonesomemaidofferingmyservicestopeoplejusttomakealivingimsogladyo-” The Audino trailed on as the small Ralts kept rubbing his horn, wondering why he bothered to open the door in the first place. “AnditstheFestivalofChoosingand-”}}
^{_{“Ah, right... I forgot about that...” Mumbled the small Ralts before yawning again. “I should be swell for another couple hours. It doesn't commence until noon, if I remember correctly.” The Audino turned towards him slowly, her seemingly endless babble dying on her lips.}}
^{_{“My Prince... The festival begins in two hours and you, the sole reason we're holding the festival, have not been accounted for. The King's ready, the Queen, the Princess, everyone but you!” She huffed slightly before shaking her head and bowing expectantly. “Please forgive me, my Prince, I lost my temper, it won't happen again.”}}
^{_{“No, you're right. I shouldn't have put you through that... It seems my carelessness keeps causing you so much trouble, Tabby.” The young Prince sighed, rubbing the horn on his head slightly before bowing himself. “Let's get started then. I expect my father is just fuming with anger by now.”}}

^{_{“He's late.” Groaned a rather large Pokemon. The large Emboar sat upon one of the four thrones at the very end of the massive room, his being the largest. A thick, red cape hung around his fat neck and was even larger than his entire being, which was quite large. Lastly, a large crown, fitting for a large Pokemon, adorned his fat head. Suddenly, flames sprouted from around his neck, his cape somehow unaffected from the sudden fire, as he slams his fist into his throne. “SOMEONE BRING ME THAT BOY N-”}}
^{_{“As impatient as ever, father. Granted I may have been just a little late.” The massive Pokemon snorted upon his sons telepathic message, the flames that formed around his neck fading. On the other side of the Royal Hall stood a small Pokemon, accompanied by his maid. The maid bowed before backing out of the room as the small Pokemon began to walk towards the other end of the massive room.}}
^{_{The Royal Hall, for all intents and purposes, was a massive room used only for special events and holidays. An incredibly long and wide, luscious red carpet stretched from one end of the room, where the massive doors stood, to the other, where the four thrones of varying sizes stood. Depending on the event, the room would be largely redesigned and furnished to fit the event or holiday. Such as now, for the Festival of Choosing, the room was divided by the red carpet, with both halves being lined with countless rows of proper seating.}}
^{_{The young Prince made his way towards the other end of the room as countless Pokemon around him took their seats. All kinds of Pokemon were invited to the Festival of Choosing, which means many of noble, common, and even lower stature, which wouldn't normally be allowed into Castle Aegis, were welcome to the event. While the room was filled with the hustle and bustle of the Pokemon moving around, many interacted with each other, wondering how today's events were going to turn out. The young Prince sighed as he finally made it to the four thrones before him. The large Pokemon from before still sat upon the largest throne. It noted that the other two thrones were empty.}}
^{_{“Where's mother and Vic?” Asked the young Prince as he strode over to his throne, which was much, much smaller than his father's.}}
^{_{“They shouldn't be long, son. The real question is, why weren't you here earlier? You knew what today was. I drilled it into your head countless times!” The large Pokemon slammed his fist into his throne again. Several Pokemon who were sitting near the front of the room went silent immediately for several seconds before talking amongst themselves once more.}}
^{_{“The Festival of Choosing, where the lucky Prince of Oolacille is offered five young Princesses from the other kingdoms and chooses one to be his bride for the rest of his days, yes, I know.” Muttered the young Prince before sitting upon his throne. “I wasn't planning on sleeping in all day, I promise.” The large Pokemon shook his head before sighing heavily.}}
^{_{“I would expect you to take this a little more seriously, my son. I knew I was just brimming with excitement when I was in your shoes. All the beautiful young Princesses presenting themselves before me with all the grace and beauty that comes with royalty.” The Large Pokemon smiled greatly as a small amount of blood trickled from his nose. It patted the small throne beside it lightly, causing the Prince sitting upon it to jump in surprise. “You'll soon see what I mean!” He laughed loudly.}}
^{_{Despite himself, the young Prince couldn't help but smile as he adjusted himself properly on his throne. His father was well known for many things. His size, his kindness, his stubbornness, his loud voice, the list could go on. He had many positive traits, as a good King should, but the one that stood out the most was, well... His extreme “fondness” of all things small and female. “Cute”, you could say. While this brought upon many awkward situations in past events, which the young Prince would never forget, the King still tried to remain proper and regal when needed. Even so...}}
^{_{“Ah look, it's your mother and sist-What in blazes.” More of an awkward statement than a bewildered question, the King merely looked on at the pair of Pokemon that entered the room. Even from afar he could tell something was different about them. Yes, very different. While no one announced the arrival of the Queen and Princess, every single Pokemon in the massive room turned to see them. A rather tall Gardevoir stood proudly in all her beauty and glory. Rather than wearing the usual white dress she was known for, the Queen donned a beautiful, elegant black dress that wrapped around her upper body nicely. A cleft exposed a good portion of her plump breasts, even though it was primarily used to keep the red horn protruding from her chest from being restrained. Black silk gloves embraced her arms, fitting them perfectly. The dress was designed perfectly for a Gardevoir, as a good portion of the dress trailed behind her, showing a good bit of leg in doing so. The young Princess, a beautiful Kirlia, was dressed in very much the same matter, though with no cleft to show off her ample bosom and her dress being topped off with a very short skirt.}}
^{_{Many male Pokemon were entranced on the spot, as if the beautiful duo had used Charm perfectly. Even some female Pokemon couldn't help but look on in awe, though some didn't even try to hide the jealous scowls. The Queen and Princess began to make their way to their proper thrones as everyone looked in utter amazement. The young Prince shifted on his throne lightly as he looked down at himself. “Kinda makes me feel lazy for just wearing this elegant dress shirt.” He muttered before shrugging simply. As the two female counterparts of the King and Prince made it to the thrones, they curtsied elegantly to their King and Prince before sitting upon their respectful thrones. The room exploded with talk once more.}}
^{_{“My Royal Scepter is so hard right now.” Muttered the King underneath his breath so only the Prince and Queen on either side of him could hear. The Queen merely giggled as the young Prince shuddered at the comment, noting the massive bulge nearly hidden beneath massive amounts of fur in the King's lower body, and was extremely grateful that no one else could see it.}}
^{_{“I'm glad you enjoy my new dress, but remember where we are, Griel. Tame that monster now, or would you like me to tame it for you?” The Queen licked her lips as she leaned in on the King, nuzzling his arm sweetly. Both the Prince and Princess screamed internally as the King sighed happily.}}
^{_{“What if they start doing it in front of everybody? It'll be like last year's Christmas all over again.” A horrified voice echoed within the young Prince's mind. The thought of it made him shudder as he replied to his sister's telepathic message.}}
^{_{“Please, for both our sake's, let us focus on the events that come before I regurgitate all over the floor.” Upon receiving the message, the young Princess giggled lightly before nodding.}}
^{_{“Now that the Royal Family is all here,” A loud, deep, booming voice echoed throughout the room, silencing everyone in it as a massive figure, rivaling the king himself, flew into the room. “The Festival of Choosing can finally commence.” Many young Pokemon looked on in sheer awe as a large, powerful Hydreigon presented itself to the Royal Family before setting foot on the ground. Velsdat, the King's Chief Adviser and close friend, was different than most Hydreigon in which instead of having two stumpy legs that would be crushed upon putting his own weight upon them, was born with strong, powerful hind legs that would make any Tyrantrum proud. He stood proudly on those legs as he bowed elegantly.}}
^{_{“Not without me, I would hope.” Echoed a proud voice from the other end of the room. A large Garchomp, rivaling the King and the Hydreigon's sheer size stood in the middle of the Royal Hall's massive doorway. Before the young Pokemon could ogle the Dragon type as they did the Hydreigon, it suddenly sprinted towards the thrones.}}
^{_{“Reeve, we didn't think you would show.” Spoke the Hydreigon as the Garchomp appeared beside him. It bowed in the same manner that his companion did before apologizing. “While I did have urgent matters to attend to, I set them aside to accompany the Prince's personal event. Being the King's right-hand Pokemon, I felt it right to do so.”}}
^{_{“I am very pleased that the two of you could make it.” Boomed the King as the two large Dragon types bowed respectfully. “Now please, stand beside my children, for the Festival of Choosing starts now!” The crowd cheered as both Reeve and Velsdat walked towards their respective sides of the room. Velsdat stood beside the young Prince and winked at the small Pokemon, who smiled in return as Reeve stood beside the young Princess.}}
^{_{“I hope you're ready, kid. It's gonna be a long day.”}}

^{_{“Ou! I can see them from here!” Yelled out Jacques, the Noivern from the Night Patrol as it pointed to a large group of Pokemon holding several large banners heading for the south entrance of Oolacille. He and his Day Patrol companion, a hefty Skarmory, flew over the southern side of the kingdom to notify the Kingdom of the other kingdoms arrivals. “They've got the Aquanelle banners and everything too!}}
^{_{“Roger that, Black Dragon. The Princess and her escorts from Aquanelle are accounted for. What about the other four?” A telepathic voice spoke to the minds of all the Pokemon in the Sky patrol, save for Honchkrow, who had to rely on his Day Pay patrol companion, Pidgeot, for telepathic messaging.}}
^{_{“We've got Rockfort banners over here by the North entrance.” Spoke a Talonflame on the other side of the Kingdom, flying over the northern area of Oolacille.}}
^{_{“Roger, Red Hawk. Rockfort is accounted for.” Spoke the telepathic message.}}
^{_{“Looks like Frostelle and Breezious had to share a road. It's actually kinda hilarious seeing both banners clashing with one another.” Spoke up the Crobat from Night Patrol as it spotted the parties from both kingdoms making their way towards the western entrance of the kingdom.}}
^{_{“Roger that, Purple Bat. Frostelle and Breezious are accounted for. We just need-” Before the telepathic message could finish, it was cut off by a Staraptor, who was flying over the eastern entrance. “Stalinda just coming in. Making their way towards the castle now.”}}
^{_{“Roger. Stalinda just accounted for. All five kingdoms managed to make it just in time for the Festival. I'll report to Velsdat immediately.” Spoke the telepathic voice. After a brief silence, it added, “All units are to remain flying over their positions until all groups are safely within the Kingdom before coming in for their ten minute breaks.”}}
^{_{“Oh thank Arceus.” Cried out Jacques upon receiving the message. “Oh how I love that sweet, soothing voice of hers. Always beckoning us to come back in so we can tire our aching wings.” He began to cry happily as he flew around in happy circles. The Skarmory shook his head. “Fuckin' rookie.”}}

^{_{As the massive crowd within the Royal Hall were chattering amongst themselves, waiting for the Princesses of the other kingdoms to arrive, a small, timid Swoobat flew into the room, gaining the attention of very few Pokemon as it made it's way to the other side of the room.}}
^{_{“Ah, Shyla. Have the other kingdoms finally arrived?” Asked the Hydreigon upon noticing the tiny Pokemon. It nodded timidly as it sat on the Hydreigon's head.}}
^{_{“All five kingdoms have been accounted for, sir. They're all making their way towards the castle and should make it here in at least thirty minutes. Can I go now, sir?” Asked the small Pokemon. The Hydreigon nodded, pleased with the information as the Swoobat nodded in return before flying off.}}
^{_{“My King, I've just been informed that all five kingdoms have safely arrived into ours all will be attending us shortly.” Velsdat nodded towards the King, who laughed heartily as he patted his sons throne.}}
^{_{“... Well, let's just get it over with.” Sighed the young Prince. Velsdat noted the regretful tone of voice in his Prince and leaned in on the small Pokemon. “Alright, kid, what seems to be the problem?” The small Prince folded his arms across his chest and sighed again.}}
^{_{“Sorry, Velsdat... I spoke it over with my maid already but...” Another sigh. “I just don't feel like I'm ready to choose the love of my life yet. I know we're not actually going to get married t'ill we're 16, but choosing your bride-to-be now, at ten years of age?” The Hydreigon nodded solemnly. “It doesn't feel right. It isn't right. But it's tradition so... Baahh...”}}
^{_{“It's the duty of the Prince and the future King of Oolacille, my Prince. Now I know that doesn't mean you have to like it, but think of it this way. Your father met your mother through this same tradition, and look at how happy they are.” Velsdat nodded towards the King and Queen, and the small Prince knew he had a point there. Both had their arms intertwined with one another as they nuzzled each other sweetly.}}
^{_{“Even so, that doesn't guarantee I'll be happy with the Princess I chose...” It was Velsdat's turn to slap the small Prince's throne as he laughed heftily.}}
^{_{“Well then, my Prince, you better choose wisely.”}}

^{_{Trumpets announced the arrival of all five kingdoms and their Princesses. Many of their escorts were massive, hulking Pokemon, but none of them as big as Velsdat or Reeve. One by one they came into the Royal Hall, and each of them sat down in front of the four thrones with their own makeshift thrones, the Princesses and their escorts. The small Prince looked them over carefully, silence hanging painfully in the air. This was gonna be fun, thought the Prince.}}
^{_{From the watery kingdom of Aquanelle came Princess Frillish, and her escort, a hulking Barbaracle. The Princess herself was quite adorable as she sat cross-legged on her makeshift throne. At least, it looked like she was sitting down... Assuming those tentacles made up her legs, anyway. Those eyes, however... They feel like they would suck your very soul away if you stare into them long enough and devour your life essence. The small Prince adjusted his collar as he turned to look at the Princess beside the small Frillish.}}
^{_{Princess Mawile, from the mountain kingdom of Rockfort. Rather than a crown or tiara fit for a Princess, she donned a big, cutesy red bow that did well to hide the massive, black jaw that stuck out from behind her head. Seriously, what evolutionary line decided that a massive jaw bigger than your own body would be the best defense mechanism for survival? Natural selection aside, the bow did well to bring out her beautiful red eyes. She bowed elegantly at the Prince when he made it apparent that he was eying her. In doing so, one of the Pokemon from the crowd, a Krokorok wearing a decent pair of dark shades, bit his lower lip as he eyed the Mawile's ample, rear end. The crowd started murmuring amongst themselves as Velsdat leaned in on the Prince.}}
^{_{“Not bad, that one.” He whispered. The Prince smiled lightly before looking on at the other Princesses.}}
^{_{From the sand kingdom of Stalinda came... Huh. A Gothita. He expected a Cubone or a Sandile, not that he wanted either of those. The small Prince looked at the Psychic type Princess intently, who looked back, her eyes unblinking. He had to admit, she was cute, something her father admired a little too much. Her ribbon-like feelers were bigger than normal Gothita, but it only served to add to her cuteness more. She still hasn't blinked yet, though. The Prince unconsciously edged into his throne as he turned to look at the last two Princesses.}}
^{_{Oh no. A Petilil. The tiny Princess from the windy kingdom of Breezious was, hands down, the cutest one at the festival. He turned to look at his father, but it was too late. A small trickle of blood flowed from his nose. His father's perversion aside, the Petilil was actually adorable. The three leaves that stuck out the top of her head were decorated to resemble a makeshift crown. Though her body was non-existent now, he had no doubt that she would grow up to become a beautiful, outrageously attractive Lilligant. The Petilil smiled with it's non-existent mouth as she bowed to the Prince, the crowd murmuring amongst themselves once more. Finally, the Prince turned to look at the last Princess to join them on this event.}}
^{_{From the Ice Kingdom of Frostelle came not a Snorunt, or a Vanillite, not even a Sneasel, but an Eevee. And not just any normal Eevee, no. An Eevee whose fur glistened a beautiful silver. A shiny Eevee. She sat on her hind legs as she looked out the window, her expression bored and disinterested, but even then looking as beautiful and elegant as a Princess should be. Had she not been a shiny, the Prince may have favored her over all the other Princesses. But, alas... This world, Verograndia, despises shinies as if they were death itself. It felt that if he had chosen her to be his bride-to-be, the kingdom, nay, the world would revolt. And so it came down to the Mawile and Petilil. The elegant Steel-Fairy type or the utterly adorable Grass type. The room held deathly still in grave silence for a good while, until...}}
^{_{“Five seconds, my people! I give the Prince of our kingdom five seconds to choose his bride-to-be before we choose it for him! Count down with me!” Bellowed the King, much to the Prince's dismay. He tried to object, but the King and everyone else in the room, even the Princesses, even Velsdat, counted down.}}
^{_{“FIVE!” They all shouted in unison. The Prince began to fiercely consider his options. That Eevee perhaps? It wasn't bad-looking, but her difference in co-}}
^{_{“FOUR!” The small Prince looked between the five Princesses frantically, most of them giggling at the brashness of it all. That Gothita was out of the question, but maybe having another Psychic ty-}}
^{_{“THREE!” Panicking now, he looked at the Petilil, who giggled expectantly before looking straight at him. How queer that she would lau-}}
^{_{“TWO!” The Prince's eyes widened slightly as time was quickly running out. The Frillish maybe? Sure she was a Ghost type but that didn't me-}}
^{_{“ONE!” Oh hell oh hell oh hell. That Mawile. She was attractive, she was elegant, the bow looked really well, but that ja-}}
^{_{“Ze-” Before the word could even be finished, the Prince stood up on his throne and shouted at the top of his lungs, pointing at the fated bride-to-be.}}
^{_{“PRINCESS EEVEE OF THE FROSTELLE KINGDOM!” He shouted, silencing the entire room in one fell swoop. “... Will... You... Take my hand in... Marriage...?” Utter, terrifying, deathly silence filled the room as the Eevee looked taken aback by the sudden proclamation. But nonetheless...

“I... I would be honored, my King.” The entire room erupted in applause, some of the Pokemon even whistling as the Prince fell back on his throne, his eyes slightly wide in disbelief, his small frame heaving heavily.}}
^{_{“Let the Grand Parade commence!” Yelled out the King. Most of the crowd began to leave the room as maids began to pour in by the number, with several Machokes in butler uniforms to safely guide everyone else out. The other Princesses bowed elegantly, the Mawile and Frillish curtsying appropriately before several maids escorted them out with everyone else. The shiny Eevee was personally escorted by the Queen and Reeve to her temporary chambers to prepare for the event while the Prince was escorted by Velsdat and the King. The small Prince was in utter disbelief throughout all of this.}}
^{_{“Oh Arceus... The world's going to explode...”}}

^{_{“And so the threads of fate begin to twist and turn, for better, or for worse.” Demented words, distorted by the darkness it originated from, echoed in an old, sealed stone room, deep beneath Castle Aegis. “The prophesied Prince chooses his fate, while I so choose the fate of this world.” Crimson eyes formed within the hive of darkness that began to envelop the room, a large, crooked grin following suit. “And once the Prince is erased from this existence, no being can stop me, be it God or Man alike.” The darkness spread further, devouring the room and it's surroundings as it began to seep out against it's confines. “For the mind of any creature can be tainted!”}}
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