Skye Prower

*sleepily gets out off crows nest, but gets tangled up in the rigging. Dangles there, then drifts back off to sleep*

(ooc: And there was me just wanting to add a character trait to Skye, being difficult to wake. And it's gone an annoyed Fluffy again. Oh well. You're not having much luck kid!) Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.... Wha... plank... down where *slowly sits up yawning*

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.... just 5 more minutes.... Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....

Skye reached his parents bedroom door and knock. "Mom? Dad?" ----------- "C'mon, there's room for one more," said Melody. ----------- "Yes you do," said Ziona smiling. "But the way you've gone and got yourself a separate place... I'm just concerned your martyring yourself for this kid."

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.... I'll be right down Dad..... Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

"Anna," said Skye knocking and opening the door. He jumped in surprise when Anna burst out and hugged him tight. "er... what...?" "Don't the our family fall apart Skye," Anna begged tearfully. "Wha... No, that's not gonna happen! What makes you think that?" asked Skye flummoxed but worried. "I thought, the way everyone was acting yesterday...." sobbed Anna. "Let's go find Mom and Dad, they'll tell you everything alright," said Skye, supporting Anna as they walked. ----------- "The casket's a bit too heavy for that," said Miles to Spark. "Dylan's got it right. Shall we get it moving?" ---------- "You need to exercise more," laughed Melody. "But okay, we'll stop." ----------- "Just as long as you aren't taking too much on here," said Ziona.

"Unless you are planning on becoming a trainer yourself. Hmm, that would be interesting," commented the Professor. Skye gave a very quiet chuckle at the 'hypocisty' comment, then looked at Fluffy. "If... y-you really t-think I should..." He looked at the security screens. "What's t-the safest w-way to the f-force-field generator?"

"I don;t see how this helps you," said the Professor. "How did it come to this?" wondered Kimi. Skye glanced at Fluffy. "T-that's a bad h-habit," he commented. He went quiet for a moment, sating at the ceiling. "If I k-knew how, I c-could alter those f-force-fields to trap the a-army, if I got t-to the main e-emitter." He sighed. "Dad would b-be able t-to do t-that."

Not finding anyone, Skye started heading for Anna's room. ------------- "Thanks," said Miles uncertainly as he took the shoes and replaced his boots. He felt a little odd, as if he was casting aside even more of who'd he'd been. ------------- "Aww, c'mon Kayl. We can still race," called Melody.

The Professor did as Dylan instructed. "It can't hurt," said Kimi as she went to the desk and looked at the screen. She gasped. "We are in SO much trouble!" "I-I d-don't k-know," said Skye wringing his tails.

Skye was wandering Haven looking for his family. ------------ Miles looked at the shoes. "What do they do?" he asked, summoning the board. ------------ "Wheeeeeee!" Melody was having a great time.

73 points to the fridge

The Professor entered the correct code in the cabinet, opening it. Inside were blueprints and prototype devices for capturing and training pokemon. "Good to hear," said Kimi. "We d-don't have the M-master E-emerald to try your D-dad's way. And... I can't do t-tech stuff l-like my Dad c-can," said Skye.

1. It's a good starting point Jest, but alas with part of the face being covered it's not a full win! 2. Have they shown up post reboot? 3. Yeah, that's probably right. Hmm, as Lynx's have bigger ears would they fit more? And sure thing, I'll try and fulfill your request.

71 brings more food

*has drifted off to sleep in the crow's nest, curlled up in his tails* Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...burrburrburrburrburr.....Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....burrburrburrburrburr....Zzzzzzzzzzzzz

"Sounds like an idea Dylan. But I should find my family. They should all be here for this." Skye pasued and looked at Miles. "Here," he said handing Miles the Extreme Gear summoning braclet. "You're need is greater than mine." "What's this?" asked Miles. "It'll let you summon an Extreme Gear. Given you.... welll, it'll give you a chance to fly again. And if Dylan has one too, then you could use the boards to carry the casket," said Skye. He started heading out the basement. "I'll be right back as soon as I've found everyone," he called back. ------------- Melody whooped happily as she was pushed along the corridors. Sure it wasn't as fast as she used to be, but for now it was fast enough. ------------- "With luck sooner rather than later," said Ziona. "Especially if they're giving him nightmares."

"Maybe his Uncle will politely explaine to Crowley what happened," said Ziona, is a disbelieving tone of voice. "But unless Miles get's all his memories back, we won't know."

*peaks out* I... don't know. Which way are we going?

"Doubt it," said Skye, "It's taking magic from herself. If anything, it would have made the body even closer to her own." ----------- "Go ahead," grinned Melody. ----------- Ziona face took on a look of concern. "It's certainly not a direct memory, as Scourge has only been around for a few months, so it would have been Sonic in a memory. But your 'wild' theory sounds worryingly unwild. Even if he didn't witness the death, if he thought Sonic or his Uncle had a hand in it, espeally his uncle as he seemed to want access to the boy, he might still be feeling guilt."

"I had a pretty pleasant evening once all the kids were in bed," said Ziona. "Darn, that makes me sound like a parent. Good to hear you're holding up, but you're worried his nightmare was a repressed memory?" Ziona asked.

50 makes several milkshakes for everyone

Skye and Miles looked at the other three. "So, Melody was sleeping on the casket all night," began Skye. "She has some magic of her own," continued Miles. "The body is practically the same as hers as far as genetics go," added Skye. "So it was drawing from her magic, speeding up the process," finished Miles. ----------- "Both those work as well. Now we just need to work out which Guardian fits which label," said melody laughing. ------------ Ziona made her way to the kitchen and, finding it empty, helped herself to breakfast then started heading to the basement. "If the young chief isn't here that's where he'll be," she said to Glen. On the way she found Zamy. "Good morning Zamy. Breakfast is still warm in the kitchen if you want some. How is your young charge doing and..." Ziona voice became more serious, "how are you holding up?"

"Unless you start going back to your old ways," teased Kimi, giving Chris a playful jab in the ribs. "I-I don't k-know..." replied Skye. "I don't t-think w-we can f-fly away f-from them.... What w-would Dad do?"