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 Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 12:19 pm
Remember that the first ten rows of seat will alway have a good chance of getting very wet--rightly called "Splash Spots".
On either side of each stadium are gift stands, dinning areas, photo spots, viewing point, and chance encounter spots! If these animals or creatures are curious enough about you, they might just come up close enough to touch and interact with. Some encounters may even have fish-treats to give out to the animals or pokemon.
See our day shows, New Oceans, and see our whale and whale pokemon families play and perform with our human family.
And now Open! Kyogre Rocks! night show and fire work spectacular!
[Note* All legendary pokemon in the shows are not as they appear (ditto) and no trainer(s) have a legend captured]
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 10:28 pm
  Lydia Cross
"I just can't figure it out," Professor Alder sighed, raising an eyebrow as she placed a hand on her hip. "Ditto doesn't show any signs of being sick at all."
"Maybe it's something new," The gymleader suggested cautiously.
"No, it can't be. Ditto would still have some kind of fever for the infection." Alder pondered more. As Lydia walked in with her escort, the professor became easily distracted. "I'm sorry, but only park trainers and clearance members can be in here."
"She says she knows what might be wrong with ditto." Her escort vouched.
"Ditto?" Lydia blinked.
"You really think so?" Alder gave a twisted face in confusion.
"Professor," The gymleader interjected, "I highly doubt that a lkid could know whats wrong with ditto when we can't figure it out with all our research and experience."
"Perhaps," Alder sighed. "But we've tried everything else. I don't think we have anything to loose by letting her at least tell us."
"Professor Alder..." The gymleader seemed surprised and upset about being turned away.
"You can always tell the worth of a trainer by how close she is to her pikachu. That's what I always say! Ahahaha!"
"I thought you always said you can tell a trainer's worth by how they battle."
"Both are true. But more important is that you should never turn down help when it's genuine. Because when you really need it after turning them away, that person will have already moved on."
Lydia felt a nudge in her back, being cued to speak. "I think Team Chronos might be behind this," She said. "They have a machine that can make a pokemon even attack its own trainer, just like this. I'm sure of it!"
"Team Chronos?" the gymleader repeated.
"Wait!" The park trainer called. "But ditto hasn't attacked any of the other trainers. It doesn't like to fight."
Lydia sighed at the news. "I was so sure of it."
Alder looked around at all the faces. "I have an idea," She finally said. "maybe we need to look at ditto from another perspective. Since it won't perform, maybe it's something that happened during the show. Why not do the routine and leave out ditto's parts?"
"Huh?" The trainer looked up, not understanding what the professor was really getting at.
"Between a trainer, a gym leader, and a pokemon researcher, we should be able to figure this one out if we can see it. And I bet the pokemon and the animals would be happy to play again." She chuckled.
"I... I guess we could," the trainer agreed.
"Now, young lady there. You'll be joining us right?" Alder turned her attention.
"Huh?"
"What's your name?"
"O-oh! My name is Lydia Cross ma'am. I'm a trainer from Cerulean City, and I came here to challenge the pokemon league."
"Well Lydia, I'll be happy to personally sign you up for the pokrmon league if you'd kindly help me out. This park means the world to my latest research, and I could use a good and kind hearted trainer to assist me."
"Of coarse I'll help! I'd never turn away a pokemon who needs help," Lydia said in some shock.
"Then you're just the person for the job."
[to be continued onto next post]
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Vivi vampire Vice Captain
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Vivi vampire Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 8:58 pm
Lydia Cross Looking around the stadium, Lydia couldn't believe just how huge everyone was. But there was trouble in paradise as a tiny adult trainer, in her wet-suit uniform, was cornered by an angry park guest. A large fellow with a patchy and uneven beard growing in. He wore a floppy fishing hat, shorts, and floral shirt that didn't at all match. "I know exactly why the pokemon are acing out!" He screamed, stubborn and upset. "It's because you've taken them out of the ocean and stuffed them into these tiny little tanks! It's like going from an Olympic pool to a bath tub!"
"But it's not like that at all," The park trainer defended. "The park is backed up as close as possible within city regulation to the ocean and part of the bonding between the animals, pokemon, and trainers is to go into the ocean together. They come back on their own."
"It's not right for people like you to force them to perform like this!"
"B-but we can't force a two ton animal or pokemon to do anything. We only ask. A-and the shows are made to give them exercise. Orchid sometimes wants to perform in every show--"
"They should just be free! Why can't you do your 'research' in the ocean where they belong!?"
"Because we wouldn't learn anything from that," The gymleader stepped up, making his body into a wall between the pudgy man and the small park trainer. "This park lets all the animals and pokemon experience independence and freedom. They willingly come back, and have adopted their trainers as part of their families. This way, the animals and the pokemon are happy, and we humans can look deeper into their social behavior. Now, if you don't mind, you need to leave!" The fat man backed away, grumbing as he left. He wasn't up to battling the gymleader's pokemon, or taking him in a fight that he'd surely lose.
The stadium went quiet as the small group took leisurely seats while the trainers worked to ready the show. But all the while, Lydia couldn't help but notice something. The metal railing close to the pool wall, a glass wall, that seemed unnecessary and out of place. "What are those metal bars for?" She finally asked.
"Hm?" He escort looked over. "Oh, those are to stop anyone from running up to the tank while the show is going."
"Why? The glass wall is too tall for anyone to climb over, so does that park really need it?" Her face twisted as she thought on the subject.
"Well, you see, recently, a couple of kids had run up while the show was going so they could get splashed. It wasn't anything new, since kids did that all the time. But the bars went up after a few of them slipped and got hurt mid show."
"Oh no, those poor kids!" Lydia gasped. Ditto shrunk more into itsef as she exclaimed, feeling more depressed than it had before. It was like it felt ashamed of it from its trainer's lap.
The stadium sounded up. The music growing louder as the host of the show came to the stage at the far end of the pool. "Ladies and Gentlemen! In every ocean, there is a mystery that bewilders every person, from all walks of life. The mysteries of life under the sea. It was believed that man could never be a part of this watery world. But today, a New Ocean will show that these two worlds can live together, and learn from each other. That is, with the help of these magnificent creatures!" As he finished speaking, he raised his arms, as if cuing a huge killer whale and a beautiful milotic to jump from a deep and unseen part of the tank into the air.
"Woa..." Lydia grew goose bumps as she and her pokemon awed at the sight. It looked like the two made a game of racing from opposite side of the tank before going to their trainer for a yummy reward. And even then, a pair of whales flipped into the air to distract the audience, and in their mist--Lydia couldn't believe it!-- was a suicune! It roared up and jumped high to dive down deep into the pool, cuing a group of vaporeon to rise and run across the water in a diverse race. "That's amazing!" Lydia called out, ditto's attention getting captured without her notice. "Killer whales are carnivors, right? But they're playing together with the pokemon, even the smaller ones like the vaporeon." Pika pi!
Two gyarados swam fast along the glass walls, splitting up to jump into the air with a spin and creating a splash. Finally, Lydia couldn't take it anymore! The music, the show, the pokemon, the whales! She had to get up, filled with excitement, forgetting why she was there. Ditto looked up, staring at how excited she was, and how entranced her pokemon was right there with her. It watched as she ran down and leaned over the railing to try and get a closer look at the whales as they splashed out the water into the crowd. It kept an interest in her until something about it reminded it of its own trouble. But Lydia couldn't stop. The way the trainers surfed on the animals and the pokemon, or jumped off of them at the peak of a jump to land in the water together, she wanted to be a part of that. Part of her wanted to imagine she was up there, but she couldn't be bothered to be distracted.
The show wasn't as long without ditto's part, only ten minutes or so. But Lydia couldn't help feel inspired to work harder with Voltz, or any of her pokemon she might catch in the future. And she couldn't help but be a little proud when she was told that every dime spent anywhere in the park went right into caring for every pokemon and animal in the park. But nothing stood out that she could place to upset ditto. "Ditto was the star, so what would upset it? All the people and the pokemon and the whales looked so happy and so excited."
"It certainly looked that way to me," Alder concurred. "Why, I haven't had so much fun since my granddaughter came here last. Oh, how we used to just wonder the lab, and the pokemon were never in the same place twice! And then my daughter was--"
"Professor," The gymleader interrupted, "Maybe we should focus on the task at hand, first?"
"Hm? Oh, yes, of coarse."
"What about Ditto's performance trainer? You said they crashed into each other during the show. Is there any way we can talk to him?" Lydia said after a long pause of thinking.
"He's in the park's hospital wing," said the boy from the start of this extravagant investigation. "Sometimes the pokemon or the animals get really stressed out if their trainers are away for a long time. It's like taking away part of there family, we think. So a small section of the park is for our staff just in case anything happens. It's not as big or as capable as a real hospital, but it greatly reduces the stress levels if they can see their trainers every once in a while."
"That's actually not a bad idea," The gymleader admitted. "Since he was the closest person to when it happened, he might have noticed something."
"That's a wonderful idea!" Alder agreed.
'Sure, but I didn't even think of that part...' Lydia sweat dropped. Reality was, she just wanted to know what ditto's part would have been like, and how they managed to get everyone to work together like that.
[exit]
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