[[ ha I'm finally off my lazy aft and got to posting >>; ]]

Golden eyes looked out at the harbor, it was early in the morning, the sun had just risen and there was a bored expression across his face. There was absolutely nothing to do. After arriving here in Lanorae Damian had taken his time and studied some of the areas around the port, during his time catching a very awkward colored Shuppet. He went to his belt to pick up his pokeball and just stared at it for a few moments before putting it back at his side. After which he went for his journal noting down his discovery. Though pf course there was always the chance that he wasn't the first to find it, and it was just something rare in this area, though Damian was still learning of this area. He'll learn of everything soon enough.

Now normally, Damian would have been much further than still small town, however he felt that he should probably should train the ghost, and what better way to do so than to start from the beginning? Heck he may even getting a better lead to the Omega Syndicate that he had been looking for. The young teen had been traveling around the reign in hopes of finding something fun, and that was when he herd about them. As well as some activities that they did, to him they all sounded so trilling. The excitement seemed wonderful to a point where he wanted to join. Although despite his search he has so far gotten no where. Well he might as well continue on, not like things were going to get done by just standing around.

[[ Bad post, still trying to get used to this character >>; ]]

[[ Post layout actually would have been cool xD and grrr to this small writing it be so far to read! >< ]]

The young trainer continued to look out at sea as he thought over his next move. After all it would have been stupid to just leave and just randomly go some where. A small yawn escaped his lip unaware there had been someone staring at him the entire time. However that was when his ears began picking up the sound of rattling chains.That was odd, who would carry chain in a harbor, nor was it very common for individuals to where it. Well through his experience it wasn't like he had met everyone in the world.

"Well well... hello, Damian."
A cool voice whispered, causing the teen to turn his head back. His expression at first seemed a bit cold as he cast his gaze on him. Although any normal teenager might have been frighten by a large man in a dark coat behind them who already knew their name, and possible more. Especially when that man also carried a creepy grin across his face. However Damian wasn't easily frighten he knew how to fight, and he had a few Pokémon to use. They of course still needed much more training however they would have had to due for now if worse came to worst.

The distrusting look was soon replace with Damain's natural, arrogant smile as he fianlly replied after taking a moment to judge the man, "And allo Satan," he couldn't help but say with a chuckle as he finally turned his body so that his left side was facing the elder man, his hands going up so his thumbs could be in his pocket and his right hand closer to his pokeballs. There was just something about him that Damian felt he should be cautious around. "Now zen, do you have some business wiz me," his expression grew a tad more serious, "Or are ye here just to waste my time?" he asked so they can get to the point as to why the man was here.

[[ fail accent but oh well xD ]]