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Snicker_Kicker
December 28th, 2008, 10:35 PM
---------->>PLOT<<
Time has called them forth...
Take a stand...fight...

ONLY ROOM FOR ONE MORE RPer. MUST BE A SPECIALIST!!! NO EXCEPTIONS!!!

The world is inhabited by fantastic creatures with odd powers. These creatures, called Pokemon, have been on the planet for many millenia. When humans first came to rise, they bonded with these fantastic creatures with ease. However, with the discovery of the Pokemon Dialga and Palkia in 2022, humans began to show a sense of fear to the Pokemon.

This fear was born with the Great Attack of Neo Vexa. Neo Vexa was the home to one of the largest Pokemon storage facilities in the world, attributing at least 40% of the world's Pokemon export and import. When a fire broke out in the western wing of the facility, known as InterEarth Pokemon Transport, workers quickly rushed to the scene. They were astonished to see two ratherlarge Pokemon fighting each other. Bursts of energy rang througout the halls, striking each and every person. When the battle reached its peak, the two Pokemon sent out two devastating attacks: Dialga, the Pokemon of time, sent out a devastating Roar of Time to counter Palkia, the Pokemon of Space's Spacial Rend. The two awesome powers collided, sending a massive wave of energy throughout the world. The facility burst into flames, and was burnt to ruins, which it stands today.

The government of Neo Vexa sent out a massive manhunt for Dialga and Palkia, however, they failed greatly, underestimating the power of these great Pokemon. Since then, Pokemon have been regarded as dangerous and are forced to be either eliminated or taken to a containment facility on a remote island in the middle of the ocean.

The great burst of energy that traversed the world changed the planet in many ways. For one, much of the planet was left in ruins. Second, humans were changed...greatly. Some humans acquired the power to use abilities similar to those like the Pokemon. However, lastly, some humans acquired the ability to transform completely into Pokemon. These special humans are called Pokemorphs. Those that are only able to use Pokemon attacks are known as Specialists.

When word got out of Pokemorphs and Specialists, the government of Neo Vexa quickly sent out a manhunt for these special beings as well. Over three million Pokemorphs and Specialists were captured and detained. Critical and dangerous tests were ran on these subjects and still are today.

The government of Neo Vexa has gotten out of hand. In 2031, they seized control of the major countries of the world, becoming self-proclaimed world leader. Neo Vexa issued orders to either eliminate or capture Pokemorphs, Pokemon, and Specialists and bring them to containment facilities for testing.

The cause of all this trouble is, ironically, a Pokemorph known as Lord Regime. It is rumored that he has the ability to turn into any Pokemon he desires. It is also believed that he ordered the capture of all Pokemorphs, Specialists, and Pokemon in order to become the strongest individual on the planet.

Your task, as a Pokemorph or Specialist, is to stop the world rampage of Lord Regime and set the world free. Beware, however, that there are many...experiments...standing in your way. There are also highly trained SpecOp officials, trained in taking down Pokemon, Pokemorph, and Specialist alike. Take caution when approaching them.

The world needs your help. Release the binds of evil and set the world free.

---------->>SYNOPSIS<<
You, as either a Pokemorph or a Specialist, are to take down Lord Regime by any means necessary. Beware as he is rumored to be a Pokemorph. He also has special protective forces he calls the Royals at his disposal. They operate in secrecy, and taking one down is believe impossible. Use caution.

You can fly solo or work as a group. Going solo is not recommended, but it will suffice.


---------->>RULES<<





Later on in the RP, I will assume control of all characters and halt all RPing for the time being. Most likely, this will happen during the end when we reach the point to take on Lord Regime. NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO MAKE A POST BATTLING LORD REGIME. You may, however, make posts about battling the Royals, Lord Regime's personal SpecOp officers. They have Pokemorph powers as well and are very dangerous.

No godmodding
No excessive bunnying
Keep language to a minimum
Romance is allowed, but keep it PG13.
Keep violence to a minimum.
No legendaries allowed at the start.
Fossils are allowed.
Five-line minimum.
Literacy is a must.
No double posting.
Be descriptive in your posts.
Be active. Try to post at least twice week.
I hold my right to change or edit my rules at any time.
---------->>SIGNUPS<<
You can sign up as either a Pokemorph or a Specialist. Later on in the RP, Specialists will be given the chance to gain the ability to morph into a Pokemon that most fits their powers. Therefore, try to make your powers work in conjunction. Try not to have contrasting powers in your movepool (ie Fire and Water).



POKEMORPH SIGNUP

Name:
Age: Preferably over 10
Gender:
Personality: A detailed description at least a paragraph long. Try to make your character unique.
Appearance: Detailed descriptions at least a paragraph in length are required.
History: What is your history as a Pokemorph? Any troubles along the way? Be descriptive.
Pokemon form: Duh...
Powers outside of morph: What powers can you use outside of your morph? Can you spew flames or call upon a body of water? Two maximum.



SPECIALIST SIGNUP

Name:
Age: Preferably over 10
Gender:
Personality: A detailed description at least a paragraph long. Try to make your character unique.
Appearance: Detailed descriptions at least a paragraph in length are required.
History: What is your history as a Specialist? Any troubles along the way? Be descriptive.
Specialist abilities: What powers can you use as a specialist? Are you telekinetic or or can you manipulate nature? Four maximum.


---------->>EXTRAS<<

--I will come in the RP later on down the line. I will be playing as one of the notable characters.
--ALL MORPHS ARE CAPABLE OF USING THEIR FULL MOVEPOOLS. However, upon going out of morph, that is when Pokemorphs are limited to moves, which is why I put the part "POWERS OUTSIDE OF MORPH" and not "POWERS IN MORPH."

---------->>NOTABLE CHARACTERS<<


Lord Regime- He is the main antagonist of the RP. It is rumored that he is a Pokemorph himself with the ability to transform into any Pokemon he desires. Proceed with caution.
Prince Earliat- He is the only child and son of Lord Regime. Prince Earliat is a Specialist with telekinetic abilities and an Alakazam as his companion. He hates his father.
Duke Wesley- Duke is his first name. Not much is known about him except that he is a Pokemorph and a skilled Specialist.
Quincy White- He is the only known Specialist to have ten attacks. He used to be best friends with Lord Regime...
Michael Peters- An old man that lives on the outskirts of Neo Vexa. He runs a refugee camp outside the city in case anyone who is in danger may come in peace. Some say he is a Pokemorph. He has connections to Lord Regime and Quincy White...
Zeke Callahan- He is the best Royal to have ever enlisted in Lord Regime's Spec Ops. He is also the only Royal to have a legendary Pokemon form--the southern Rayquaza form. He is very protective of Prince Earliat and appears to obey him more than he does Lord Regime.
---------->>CURRENT RPers<<
1. Taylor Anderson--Specialist (controlled by Mira)
2. Jack Niteman--Pokemorph (Gliscor) (controlled by Gewitterdrache27)
3. Kalseng Audor--Specialist (controlled by Kalseng)
4. Cheat Mordi--Pokemorph (Mawile) (controlled by Flax)
5. Marcus Straam--Pokemorph (Raichu) (Controlled by wolfsrain23)
6. Roy Siegmond--Pokemorph (Exeggutor) (Controlled by Frozensnowman)
7. Tinneth (Tin) Micheals--Specialist (controlled by zZRaoto)
8. Zero--Pokemorph (Umbreon) (controlled by namora)
9.
10. Duke Wesley--Pokemorph/Specialist(controlled by Snicker_Kicker)


DUKE WESLEY'S SIGN-UP SHEET



Name: Duke Wesley

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: Duke Wesley is a skilled Pokemorph. He is loyal to a fault, although that doesn't necessarily need to be a bad thing. He is quite knowledgable about everything around them, and friends consider him a 'jack-of-all-trades'. He is a generally nice person, although he makes snide remarks at time, which misleads people into thinking that he's sarcastic most of the time. When he speaks his mind, beware of the truth: he doesn't lie most of the time, but he speaks the truth about everything. He is a fierce fighter, capable of manipulating the field to better adapt himself. When faced with a foe, he will not quit fighting unless the enemy begs for mercy, making him a formidable foe.

Appearance:

History: Duke Wesley was born in Vermillion City, Kanto. His mother, Kaila Wesley, was a famous Pokemon Coordinator that won first place in all contests her first time as coordinator. She then went on to become a Coordinator teacher, where she ran a school for Pokemon contests. His father, Nigel Callahan, was the former champion of Hoenn before...the incident.

After the Great Attack of Neo Vexas, Sinnoh, Nigel Callahan quit his job as Champion in order to protect his family. After the wave of energy surged around the world, Nigel Callahan was transformed into a Pokemorph. He was able to morph into a Metagross, and a powerful one at that. Duke's mother was transformed into a Fire Specialist.

However, the peace and tranquility at the Wesley household did not last forever. Duke was taken by the Royals, Lord Regime's self-appointed world military. Duke was taken to a laboratory in Cinnabar Island where multiple tests were taken on him. After rigorous testing and experiments, the scientists at Cinnabar ran their most crucial experiment: creating a Pokemorph. They compiled the DNA of multiple Pokemon onto Duke's DNA, then bombarded him with gamma rays. The result was fantastic: Duke Wesley, the first artificial Pokemorph, was able to morph into any Pokemon he desired. After the tests proved successful, the scientests ran the same experiment on Lord Regime, enabling the same abilities.

After being released from Cinnabar into the world, Duke Wesley learned of his ability. He morphed into any Pokemon he desired, living a life of crime for a few months. He then met a Specialist named Quincy White who corrected him of his ways. Quincy White was one of the best Specialists in the world, capable of using 10 attacks. Quincy taught Duke how to channel powers from his Pokemorph forms into his human form. Duke successfully became a Specialist as well, capable of using nine attacks.

Duke then lived with Quincy for a while, planning to overthrow Lord Regime. However, Duke knew he needed help, so he needed a powerful Pokemorph or Specialist in order to do the job. He journies with Quincy searching for the Pokemorph or Specialist powerful enough to hold off Lord Regime.

Pokemon form: Duke Wesley is capable of morphing into any Pokemon he desires, just like Lord Regime. However, where Lord Regime can transform without limit, multiple transformations for Duke decrease his energy, making the transformations weaker and weaker the more he does it. His preferred form is Lucario, however.

Powers outside of morph: Duke is a specialist capable of using nine attacks. These attacks are:

Recover- Using this move will fully recover any damage Duke has taken. However, he cannot use it over and over because the effect will diminish.
Bullet Punch- He often uses this attack in conjunction with Extremespeed. Using the power from this attack combined with the speed from Extremespeed causes immense damage to the opponent.
Psychic- Duke uses this attack to get ranged damage on his opponent. He also uses this attack in various ways, such as moving obstacles and such.
Outrage- This all-out attack drains much of Duke's energy. However, it doesn't drain as much as Psycho Boost.
Psycho Boost- This all-out attack is a more powerful form of Psychic. It drains most of Duke's energy to the point where he must rest for several days after using it. A last resort attack.
Extremespeed- When used in conjunction with his other attacks, the speed and power from this attack will add more power to his other attacks. He often uses this attack with Bullet Punch, Outrage, Aura Sphere, and Thunder. He uses it with Thunder to gain height and velocity.
Aura Sphere- Duke gathers aura in his hands, then fires it at the foe. When using it in conjunction with Extremespeed, Duke can crush the aura directly into his foe.
Flamethrower- Duke blows flames from his mouth at the foe. It has limited range but a lot of power.
Thunder- Duke sends a massive thunderbolt from the sky on his opponent. While it has limited range when he is on the ground, using Extremespeed will increase range and velocity because of the height the thunderbolt will travel.

Mira
December 29th, 2008, 06:21 AM
Yay, I'm first ^.^

Name: Taylor Elizabeth Anderson

Age: 16

Gender: female

Personality: Taylor is an... interesting person. When she first became a Specialist, her temper became increasingly short and little things had her constantly infuriated. She managed to find ways to control her temper, but when she goes off, she goes off HARD. She knows how people's minds work, so she knows how to get in anyone's head and manipulate them in a number of ways. She is an incredible tactician and can analyze a situation and come up with a plan almost instantly. Unfortunately, she tends not to factor in other's weaknesses when she makes a plan, sometimes resulting in dire consequences...

Appearance: Taylor is 5'8", has shoulder length blonde hair and has perpetually tan skin. Her eyes are a piercing blue that change shades depending on her mood. She has toned arms and legs, but is by no means "buff" (have you ever seen swimmers muscles? That's what she used to do to get in shape, so...). She usually keeps her hair tied back. She is typically found wearing dark jeans tucked into her black boots. She wears a black zip-up hoodie with a dark red camisole underneath and has a silver chain around her neck with a simple ruby heart on it. The gem, however, has been intruded by veins of black and purple running through it.

History: Taylor's home town was caught amidst one of the powerful explosions when she was only 10 years of age. Most of the people living there, including her family, were killed, but Taylor survived and found that she had acquired some interesting abilities. She was carted off to her aunt's home where she lived for the next 5 years. She didn't think it was too hard for her to hide her new powers, but the less she used them, the more they appeared in different ways. And whenever she got mad, someone would end up in the hospital. Nobody managed to point a finger at her, but Taylor knew it would only be a matter of time before someone figured it out. The day before Taylor's 16th birthday, she ran away. (Is there anything I need to add?)

Specialist abilities: Taylor's newfound abilities include being able to cast and manipulate various amounts of fire (typically when angered or desperate), incredible speed, being able to summon dark thoughts and feelings in order to overwhelm someone with them and the ability to move objects with her mind.

Wolf in the Rain
December 29th, 2008, 06:45 AM
Hey Snicker_Kicker, can you please reserve me a spot?

Snicker_Kicker
December 29th, 2008, 10:05 AM
Hey Snicker_Kicker, can you please reserve me a spot?

Uhh...I guess I can reserve you a spot...

Yay, I'm first ^.^

Name: Taylor Elizabeth Anderson

Age: 16

Gender: female

Personality: Taylor is an... interesting person. When she first became a Specialist, her temper became increasingly short and little things had her constantly infuriated. She managed to find ways to control her temper, but when she goes off, she goes off HARD. She knows how people's minds work, so she knows how to get in anyone's head and manipulate them in a number of ways. She is an incredible tactician and can analyze a situation and come up with a plan almost instantly. Unfortunately, she tends not to factor in other's weaknesses when she makes a plan, sometimes resulting in dire consequences...

Appearance: Taylor is 5'8", has shoulder length blonde hair and has perpetually tan skin. Her eyes are a piercing blue that change shades depending on her mood. She has toned arms and legs, but is by no means "buff" (have you ever seen swimmers muscles? That's what she used to do to get in shape, so...). She usually keeps her hair tied back. She is typically found wearing dark jeans tucked into her black boots. She wears a black zip-up hoodie with a dark red camisole underneath and has a silver chain around her neck with a simple ruby heart on it. The gem, however, has been intruded by veins of black and purple running through it.

History: Taylor's home town was caught amidst one of the powerful explosions when she was only 10 years of age. Most of the people living there, including her family, were killed, but Taylor survived and found that she had acquired some interesting abilities. She was carted off to her aunt's home where she lived for the next 5 years. She didn't think it was too hard for her to hide her new powers, but the less she used them, the more they appeared in different ways. And whenever she got mad, someone would end up in the hospital. Nobody managed to point a finger at her, but Taylor knew it would only be a matter of time before someone figured it out. The day before Taylor's 16th birthday, she ran away. (Is there anything I need to add?)

Specialist abilities: Taylor's newfound abilities include being able to cast and manipulate various amounts of fire (typically when angered or desperate), incredible speed, being able to summon dark thoughts and feelings in order to overwhelm someone with them and the ability to move objects with her mind.

So I'm guessing Fire, speed, Dark, and Psychic? Am I right? Anyways, you are ACCEPTED.

Mira
December 29th, 2008, 10:16 AM
I don't think I'm going to turn her into a Morph, but if I did she would probably be Ninetails ;)

Snow Phoenix
December 29th, 2008, 10:21 AM
Can you hold a spot for me to. I have to go somewhere, but when I come back I'd like to Sign up.

Snicker_Kicker
December 29th, 2008, 11:00 AM
Can you hold a spot for me to. I have to go somewhere, but when I come back I'd like to Sign up.

Sure thing.

ANd Mira, I was thinking the same thing. Ninetales would have been a good choice.

Mira
December 29th, 2008, 11:08 AM
But here's a question: are you required to become a Morph?
I think Taylor would be more useful as a Specialist.

Snicker_Kicker
December 29th, 2008, 11:54 AM
But here's a question: are you required to become a Morph?
I think Taylor would be more useful as a Specialist.

No, you are not required to become a Morph. The decision to become one is completely optional, but it is a one-shot deal. If you say no, the choice to become one will not return again.

Gewitterdrache27
December 29th, 2008, 11:58 AM
Name: Jack R. Niteman
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Personality: Jack is calculating and objective, and disapproves of emotional involvemnent in matters. He is insensitive, and prefers to go alone, but his objectivity and intelligence figured that travelling in a group would be a better idea. When he speaks he has a reason; small talk is a different language to him. He often takes things literally, and is mortally frightened of the cold, as well as being scared of water. As such, Jack dresses warmly and doesn't know how to swim. As a human he is rather weak, but as a Gliscor he manuevers well and can strike truly.
Appearance: Jack is 5' 8'' and is perfectly fine with his average wieght. He wears a jacket that is mud-stained and is camo. His pants are also camo and mud-stained. He wears a hat that appears to be purple. His hair is black with a streak of red, and his irises are as black as night. His hands are larger than normal, but that is probably because of his Pokemorph, Gliscor. He dresses warmly and leaves little of his body exposed to the cold, as Gliscor has a 2x weakness to Ice. His boots are black and are, of course, muddy.
History: When he was naught but 4, his parents were apprehended as Pokemorphs and sent away, and he never heard from them again. He considered himself an orphan, and found that he too could turn into a Pokemon: A Gligar at 6. After intense self training, he saw fit to use the tooth his father had gave him when he was a tot. He was 10 at the time he evolved. One dark night, he slipped it into his mouth, became a Gligar, and evolved into a Gliscor. He went to school fine, and did quite well, but was picked on. At 12, he figured that he had powers OUTSIDE of Pokeform. He figured this out one day when he jumped off a diving board and just hung in mid-air for a while. Everyone was shocked and the Police was called. Angry, he had quickly transformed into Gliscor and used an Aerial Ace to bust through the ceiling. Since then he has been on the run.
Pokemon form: Gliscor
Gliscor's Moves: Fire Fang, Aerial Ace, Thunder Fang, Dig (I know that Thunder Fang is a conflict, but Gliscor CAN learn Thunder Fang. Check! Same with FIre Fang.)
Ability: Hyper Cutter
Nature: Serious
Powers outside of morph: Outside of morph, Jack has the ability to create a bubble of hardened earth around him and his companions, which can serve as a defense mechanism. He can also do this to disguise others and himself as a rock and avoid suspicion, as he can change its shape. His other power is an ability to hover/levitite for a short time. This can be done to cross rivers or to easily go up intro a tree.

Mira
December 29th, 2008, 12:02 PM
I'll just see when the time comes, then :)

Kalseng
December 29th, 2008, 12:09 PM
Well, at least I have the option to not be a pokemorph. I never really liked those things.

Name: Kalseng T. Audor

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Personality: Kalseng always had a real skill for getting his nose in books that weren't supposed to be read. It wasn't that the books contained any kind of questionable content, but it was that they weren't for children of his age to be reading. He quickly absorbed all of the knowledge he could, devouring every piece of text he could get his hands on. His vast intelligence allowed him to remember everything he read, and allowed him the ability to pass through school with flying colors.

He always has a smile on his face, even when everything seems to be going wrong. This has caused him to get on other people's nerves quite easily, especially when they try to hurt him. Unfortunately, because he was spending a lot of time reading books and smiling, Kalseng never really got any exercise or fed himself well. He lacks what he really needs to get those passing grades in gym class, but he has the intellect to route himself around these problems.

The powers that he obtained caused a small change in his personality, leading him to be even more happy, but a bit more self-contained while around others. He always enjoys talking with people that he knows, or even just met, but around those that he doesn't like or doesn't want to associate with, he can become very withdrawn.

Appearance: Kalseng keeps his short brown hair in a very lazy fashion, usually not cutting it for months at a time. The tips of his bangs poke down onto his eyebrows which boarder deep green eyes. He has a soft face with a light pink pigment. He has a scrawny build, but his legs seem to be naturally powerful. Unfortunately, his history seems to have degraded these abilities, and he's left with a good set of running legs. He typically wears warm clothing because he has rather thin skin. He wears a long-sleeve white shirt and a dark green short sleeve jacket over it. He wears a pair of warm, new jeans and a pair of white skateshoes for comfort.

History: Kalseng grew up under the watchful eyes of two professors at a Pokemon university. They carefully watched over his studies and made sure that he never slipped up. They had a frequent stream of college students show up to his house, and he learned a lot from them. They taught him really interesting things, and showed him their different battle strategies. At the age of 13, Kalseng discovered his secret powers. He found himself identifying his powers with those of the pokemon that the college students would occasionally battle with. After a year of practicing these moves, he left his home town for fear that one of them would get out of hand.

Specialist abilities: Kalseng can bend space and move himself to other places. This is the move that he has been practicing the most, and one of his most useful skills. He identified this move to be Teleport.

Kalseng could also create small shields around other objects, and usually limit the movements of others with this ability. He practiced this one on occasion, but not as much as Teleport. He can identify this move to be Imprison.

Hidden to him until a few months ago, Kalseng had the ability to move and sharpen small leaves and send them flying at targets. He has been practicing this ability for a little bit, but it isn't as important to him as some of the others. He met a pokemon that could use this move, and he finally identified it as Magical Leaf.

When Kalseng became rather angry, he found himself silently burning up on the inside. Afterward he took out his anger by hitting a tree, and a small plume of eerie flame shot around the trunk and burned the tree from the bark down to the deadwood. He identified this move as Will-o-Wisp.


Whaddya think?

namora
December 29th, 2008, 03:48 PM
Hmmm.... This sounds pretty interesting, but I have a question.... Could my character be someone who was captured and experimented on before he (or she depending on how it comes together) somehow escaped? It wouldn't give him any special powers, I just felt that it would be an interesting backstory for him. If so, I definitely won't have my SU until tomorrow because I'll need to figure some things out about it. Besides, I've got to catch up on some other RPs today. Anyway, please reserve me.

Flax
December 29th, 2008, 04:06 PM
I have the need to be other RPs. I'll join.





Pokemorph Character

Name-Cheat Mordi
Age-10
Gender-Male
Personality-Small and young, he is known to act immature and mischevious. He acts very oblivious around danger, often causing him to get into trouble. Because of this, some might not really call Cheat "brave" but rather stupid.

Appearance-At a shocking height of 125 cm but weighing 98 kg (perhaps due to his Pokemorph status). He is always seen wearing his trademark headgear - a dark grey leather skull cap with goggles and two black handelbars jutting out from the side (it looks similar to a pilot's helmet). He has big "cute" red eyes that seem to give the false impression of him being a juvenile and childish young boy, something which annoys Cheat. His basic attire usually consists wearing a long sleeved hooded shirt colored yellow mostly and black shorts. He also wearings black running shoes. Coincidentally, his overall appearence seems to look similar to that of his Pokemon form. But.. it's just a conicidence.

History-Prior to the story, Cheat's family were killed and his house burning down to the ground. Cheat witnessed the murderer of his family leaving the scene. It was a man with a cowlick, in other words it was Junko. Traumatized, Cheat passed out from shock and anxiety. He later recovered in the middle of a grassy field, without knowing how exactly he got there. He noticed the head of a strange black creature. It appeared to have teeth so in panic, Cheat jumped up. He realized that the head was actually apart of his body. Eventually (though it took a little while) he realized he wasn't his old self. He soon realized that he transformed into a creature! A small Mawile. But it was only a short time until he accepted this, as he makes a vow on avenging his family. Remember vividly of the face of his family's murderer, he sets off to find him.

Pokemon form-Mawile (Mawile's Move: Bite, Faint Attack, Strength and Vice Grip.)

Powers outside of morph-Cheat seems to have enhanced strength and endurance from his Pokemorph status. His body also seemed to have harden, being steel-like.





Specialist Character


Name-Junko (Nicknamed "Alien")
Age-17? (Claims to be older)
Gender-Male

Personality-A sloth, a scroundrel. He always goes for the easiest of options when faced with a problem. Believing strongly in his personal motto on how "living life isn't living at all". He's quite spiritless and has a disinterested attitude towards many things - though he seems to have developed a strange interest for Pokemon and Pokemorphs. Junko seems to have multiple personalities as he can act completely different depending on the certain circumstances. But in truth, Junko just likes to act in order to fool people to thinking that he actually cares about some siduations by setting the mood - as well as to trying out as a different "character". As for heroism, Junko seems to care very little for others. Though for his own benefits will he go out to aid others (he wouldn't let a world get destoryed if it meant him getting killed too).

He loves to complain, seeing as how complaining is what makes everything seem less stressful for him. "Let it all out to become a loud moron or keep it all inside to become a mentally ill loser."

Appearance-A man with a cowlick and has a rough beard. His hair color is brown. He has green shifty eyes that often give off an impression of Junko being annoyed. Junko is commonly seen wearing a green sleeved shirt. There's a small stripe around the upper torso shaded a lighter paler green. He wears blue jeans that look somewhat tight. He is surprisingly tall, with a height of 183 cm.

History-An extraterristial being who claimed to have come from another world, another dimension. What his reasons are or were for coming to this world remains unknown but it seems like he is currently trying to find a way back to his homeworld. Much of his past life is unknown. But he personally states that it doesn't matter anyway, considering on how "boring" his life was before.

Specialist abilities-Junko is a user of foreign powerful magic. Unfortunately, when he arrived to this world, most of his abilities have been stripped and sealed away, rendering most of his powers useless. Junko's only avaiable power is the ability to manipulate lightning.

-List of Junko's Spells-

Bolt-a-Bullet - Sends out a simple small blue lightning bolt at the target. Junko's common projectile attack, often used seeing as how Junko rarely gets in close with his enemies.

Magnet Wave - Creates a field of electricity around him that absorbs energy. Though typically seen as a defensive move, it can be used to draw in avaiable energy (as well as live organisms) to create an explosive reaction. This makes it one of Junko's favourite attacks, considering it uses very little energy. The drawback is that he has to be dangerously close to the target (ironically he hates close combat) and that certain physical attacks can still hurt him. Also, he is unable to move (well he can but the electricity ends up hurting him).

Tornado Laser - Junko unleashes a giant beam of pure electricity, usually shown in the form a blue beaming light. Simple, powerful but very consuming as it usually leaves Junko tired out. His least favourite move.

Lightning Storm - As the name states, Junko calls out a fierce lightning storm. Oddly, even though this powerful move doesn't consume that much energy, Junko avoids using it for most battles. Perhaps maybe it is because the attack can be very hazardous in certain environments - or that it could accidentally harm him and his allies.

Tesla Liberal Opera - Junko's strongest attack. He pulls in his victim with electrical pulses and unleashes a huge wave of power that streams out from the ground below him, creating a dangerous pillar of enormous energy. This attack deals massive damage to both the target and Junko, making it more of a last resort move rather then an actual attack.





Yeah.. I made two characters. Originally, I was going to start out with Junko but I felt like he didn't really "fit in" well with the plotline, considering the fact that he's actually from another dimension. I decided to make two characters and see which one you think would be better for this story. And depending on who's been accepted, the other character will end up becoming an antagonist, an enemy.

Other then that, let me know if I need to change anything.

Snicker_Kicker
December 29th, 2008, 06:05 PM
Name: Jack R. Niteman
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Personality: Jack is calculating and objective, and disapproves of emotional involvemnent in matters. He is insensitive, and prefers to go alone, but his objectivity and intelligence figured that travelling in a group would be a better idea. When he speaks he has a reason; small talk is a different language to him. He often takes things literally, and is mortally frightened of the cold, as well as being scared of water. As such, Jack dresses warmly and doesn't know how to swim. As a human he is rather weak, but as a Gliscor he manuevers well and can strike truly.
Appearance: Jack is 5' 8'' and is perfectly fine with his average wieght. He wears a jacket that is mud-stained and is camo. His pants are also camo and mud-stained. He wears a hat that appears to be purple. His hair is black with a streak of red, and his irises are as black as night. His hands are larger than normal, but that is probably because of his Pokemorph, Gliscor. He dresses warmly and leaves little of his body exposed to the cold, as Gliscor has a 2x weakness to Ice. His boots are black and are, of course, muddy.
History: When he was naught but 4, his parents were apprehended as Pokemorphs and sent away, and he never heard from them again. He considered himself an orphan, and found that he too could turn into a Pokemon: A Gligar at 6. After intense self training, he saw fit to use the tooth his father had gave him when he was a tot. He was 10 at the time he evolved. One dark night, he slipped it into his mouth, became a Gligar, and evolved into a Gliscor. He went to school fine, and did quite well, but was picked on. At 12, he figured that he had powers OUTSIDE of Pokeform. He figured this out one day when he jumped off a diving board and just hung in mid-air for a while. Everyone was shocked and the Police was called. Angry, he had quickly transformed into Gliscor and used an Aerial Ace to bust through the ceiling. Since then he has been on the run.
Pokemon form: Gliscor
Gliscor's Moves: Fire Fang, Aerial Ace, Thunder Fang, Dig (I know that Thunder Fang is a conflict, but Gliscor CAN learn Thunder Fang. Check! Same with FIre Fang.)
Ability: Hyper Cutter
Nature: Serious
Powers outside of morph: Outside of morph, Jack has the ability to create a bubble of hardened earth around him and his companions, which can serve as a defense mechanism. He can also do this to disguise others and himself as a rock and avoid suspicion, as he can change its shape. His other power is an ability to hover/levitite for a short time. This can be done to cross rivers or to easily go up intro a tree.

Nice signup. I was fully aware of Gliscor's ability yo learn Thunder Fang (have one myself!). You are ACCEPTED.

Well, at least I have the option to not be a pokemorph. I never really liked those things.

Name: Kalseng T. Audor

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Personality: Kalseng always had a real skill for getting his nose in books that weren't supposed to be read. It wasn't that the books contained any kind of questionable content, but it was that they weren't for children of his age to be reading. He quickly absorbed all of the knowledge he could, devouring every piece of text he could get his hands on. His vast intelligence allowed him to remember everything he read, and allowed him the ability to pass through school with flying colors.

He always has a smile on his face, even when everything seems to be going wrong. This has caused him to get on other people's nerves quite easily, especially when they try to hurt him. Unfortunately, because he was spending a lot of time reading books and smiling, Kalseng never really got any exercise or fed himself well. He lacks what he really needs to get those passing grades in gym class, but he has the intellect to route himself around these problems.

The powers that he obtained caused a small change in his personality, leading him to be even more happy, but a bit more self-contained while around others. He always enjoys talking with people that he knows, or even just met, but around those that he doesn't like or doesn't want to associate with, he can become very withdrawn.

Appearance: Kalseng keeps his short brown hair in a very lazy fashion, usually not cutting it for months at a time. The tips of his bangs poke down onto his eyebrows which boarder deep green eyes. He has a soft face with a light pink pigment. He has a scrawny build, but his legs seem to be naturally powerful. Unfortunately, his history seems to have degraded these abilities, and he's left with a good set of running legs. He typically wears warm clothing because he has rather thin skin. He wears a long-sleeve white shirt and a dark green short sleeve jacket over it. He wears a pair of warm, new jeans and a pair of white skateshoes for comfort.

History: Kalseng grew up under the watchful eyes of two professors at a Pokemon university. They carefully watched over his studies and made sure that he never slipped up. They had a frequent stream of college students show up to his house, and he learned a lot from them. They taught him really interesting things, and showed him their different battle strategies. At the age of 13, Kalseng discovered his secret powers. He found himself identifying his powers with those of the pokemon that the college students would occasionally battle with. After a year of practicing these moves, he left his home town for fear that one of them would get out of hand.

Specialist abilities: Kalseng can bend space and move himself to other places. This is the move that he has been practicing the most, and one of his most useful skills. He identified this move to be Teleport.

Kalseng could also create small shields around other objects, and usually limit the movements of others with this ability. He practiced this one on occasion, but not as much as Teleport. He can identify this move to be Imprison.

Hidden to him until a few months ago, Kalseng had the ability to move and sharpen small leaves and send them flying at targets. He has been practicing this ability for a little bit, but it isn't as important to him as some of the others. He met a pokemon that could use this move, and he finally identified it as Magical Leaf.

When Kalseng became rather angry, he found himself silently burning up on the inside. Afterward he took out his anger by hitting a tree, and a small plume of eerie flame shot around the trunk and burned the tree from the bark down to the deadwood. He identified this move as Will-o-Wisp.


Whaddya think?


What do I think? I think nice. You are ACCEPTED.

I have the need to be other RPs. I'll join.





Pokemorph Character

Name-Cheat Mordi
Age-10
Gender-Male
Personality-Small and young, he is known to act immature and mischevious. He acts very oblivious around danger, often causing him to get into trouble. Because of this, some might not really call Cheat "brave" but rather stupid.

Appearance-At a shocking height of 125 cm but weighing 98 kg (perhaps due to his Pokemorph status). He is always seen wearing his trademark headgear - a dark grey leather skull cap with goggles and two black handelbars jutting out from the side (it looks similar to a pilot's helmet). He has big "cute" red eyes that seem to give the false impression of him being a juvenile and childish young boy, something which annoys Cheat. His basic attire usually consists wearing a long sleeved hooded shirt colored yellow mostly and black shorts. He also wearings black running shoes. Coincidentally, his overall appearence seems to look similar to that of his Pokemon form. But.. it's just a conicidence.

History-Prior to the story, Cheat's family were killed and his house burning down to the ground. Cheat witnessed the murderer of his family leaving the scene. It was a man with a cowlick, in other words it was Junko. Traumatized, Cheat passed out from shock and anxiety. He later recovered in the middle of a grassy field, without knowing how exactly he got there. He noticed the head of a strange black creature. It appeared to have teeth so in panic, Cheat jumped up. He realized that the head was actually apart of his body. Eventually (though it took a little while) he realized he wasn't his old self. He soon realized that he transformed into a creature! A small Mawile. But it was only a short time until he accepted this, as he makes a vow on avenging his family. Remember vividly of the face of his family's murderer, he sets off to find him.

Pokemon form-Mawile (Mawile's Move: Bite, Faint Attack, Strength and Vice Grip.)

Powers outside of morph-Cheat seems to have enhanced strength and endurance from his Pokemorph status. His body also seemed to have harden, being steel-like.





Specialist Character


Name-Junko (Nicknamed "Alien")
Age-17? (Claims to be older)
Gender-Male

Personality-A sloth, a scroundrel. He always goes for the easiest of options when faced with a problem. Believing strongly in his personal motto on how "living life isn't living at all". He's quite spiritless and has a disinterested attitude towards many things - though he seems to have developed a strange interest for Pokemon and Pokemorphs. Junko seems to have multiple personalities as he can act completely different depending on the certain circumstances. But in truth, Junko just likes to act in order to fool people to thinking that he actually cares about some siduations by setting the mood - as well as to trying out as a different "character". As for heroism, Junko seems to care very little for others. Though for his own benefits will he go out to aid others (he wouldn't let a world get destoryed if it meant him getting killed too).

He loves to complain, seeing as how complaining is what makes everything seem less stressful for him. "Let it all out to become a loud moron or keep it all inside to become a mentally ill loser."

Appearance-A man with a cowlick and has a rough beard. His hair color is brown. He has green shifty eyes that often give off an impression of Junko being annoyed. Junko is commonly seen wearing a green sleeved shirt. There's a small stripe around the upper torso shaded a lighter paler green. He wears blue jeans that look somewhat tight. He is surprisingly tall, with a height of 183 cm.

History-An extraterristial being who claimed to have come from another world, another dimension. What his reasons are or were for coming to this world remains unknown but it seems like he is currently trying to find a way back to his homeworld. Much of his past life is unknown. But he personally states that it doesn't matter anyway, considering on how "boring" his life was before.

Specialist abilities-Junko is a user of foreign powerful magic. Unfortunately, when he arrived to this world, most of his abilities have been stripped and sealed away, rendering most of his powers useless. Junko's only avaiable power is the ability to manipulate lightning.

-List of Junko's Spells-

Bolt-a-Bullet - Sends out a simple small blue lightning bolt at the target. Junko's common projectile attack, often used seeing as how Junko rarely gets in close with his enemies.

Magnet Wave - Creates a field of electricity around him that absorbs energy. Though typically seen as a defensive move, it can be used to draw in avaiable energy (as well as live organisms) to create an explosive reaction. This makes it one of Junko's favourite attacks, considering it uses very little energy. The drawback is that he has to be dangerously close to the target (ironically he hates close combat) and that certain physical attacks can still hurt him. Also, he is unable to move (well he can but the electricity ends up hurting him).

Tornado Laser - Junko unleashes a giant beam of pure electricity, usually shown in the form a blue beaming light. Simple, powerful but very consuming as it usually leaves Junko tired out. His least favourite move.

Lightning Storm - As the name states, Junko calls out a fierce lightning storm. Oddly, even though this powerful move doesn't consume that much energy, Junko avoids using it for most battles. Perhaps maybe it is because the attack can be very hazardous in certain environments - or that it could accidentally harm him and his allies.

Tesla Liberal Opera - Junko's strongest attack. He pulls in his victim with electrical pulses and unleashes a huge wave of power that streams out from the ground below him, creating a dangerous pillar of enormous energy. This attack deals massive damage to both the target and Junko, making it more of a last resort move rather then an actual attack.





Yeah.. I made two characters. Originally, I was going to start out with Junko but I felt like he didn't really "fit in" well with the plotline, considering the fact that he's actually from another dimension. I decided to make two characters and see which one you think would be better for this story. And depending on who's been accepted, the other character will end up becoming an antagonist, an enemy.

Other then that, let me know if I need to change anything.

Yes, there are a few things you need to change. One, you can only have one character, either the morph or the Specialist. Two, if you are a Specialist, there are no SPELLS, only POKEMON ATTACKS. A Fire Specialist would have moves like Fire Fang, Flamethrower, and Flare Blitz just to name a few. And you are right, Junko doesn't really fit into the plotline. As of now, your sign-up is PENDING. Change a few things and I will consider acceptance.


@ALL RPers: There is no need to post your Pokemon's moves if you are a Morph. In this RP, all Morphs are capable of using their full movepool in Morph, but they are limited outside of their morph due to physical complications.

Flax
December 29th, 2008, 06:28 PM
Yes, there are a few things you need to change. One, you can only have one character, either the morph or the Specialist. Two, if you are a Specialist, there are no SPELLS, only POKEMON ATTACKS. A Fire Specialist would have moves like Fire Fang, Flamethrower, and Flare Blitz just to name a few. And you are right, Junko doesn't really fit into the plotline. As of now, your sign-up is PENDING. Change a few things and I will consider acceptance.

So I guess I'm going with Cheat. :P

Idiot!
December 29th, 2008, 06:29 PM
If I were playing the role of PokéMorph, can he/she evolve during the RP? I was planning to use the minimum age.

Snicker_Kicker
December 29th, 2008, 06:34 PM
If I were playing the role of PokéMorph, can he/she evolve during the RP? I was planning to use the minimum age.

Hmm...never thought of that...

I guess so. We'll work it out along the way.

Wolf in the Rain
December 29th, 2008, 09:08 PM
Name: Marcus Straam (Str-a-am)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: Marcus seems confident in himself, often calling others weak (most of the time not directly) or worthless, but this is usually just compensation for himself. A belief that he is the best has been with him since his birth Marcus also gets really ticked off if someone calls him weak, and may go looking for a fight. Although he has excepted his new form (because of the power it has granted him), If someone even mentions his 'condition' in a negative or says that it makes him weaker, he seems to loose all rational thought. Marcus does 'respect' authority in a squad, just not the way many people would think. If a higher ranking officer asks him to do a task he views as mundane or unnecessary, he may twist the order, passing the task onto another person or by finding a loophole in it.

Even though outside of battle he is a bit of a jerk, in combat or battle, he enjoys working in teams and tries as hard as he can to give advice and be the best leader he can be. Even if he isn't in charge, he tries to seek out power over the squad. Many people would say that Marcus has a thirst for power.

Although Marcus tries to act like he has no fear or weakness, he, in fact has many. These fears, just like everyone else, drive Marcus away from people and hinder him. Although most of his fears he faces head on to keep his no weakness attitude, Marcus is deathly afraid of capture and losing. Marcus' fear of capture again is the biggest. He would gladly give up his life or leave someone behind if capture was even a possibility in a situation. While his fear of capture may hinder him , his fear of losing a battle forces him and pushes him to train harder and become better.

In times of need, he can become quite resourceful, finding a different and often unexpected route out of it.

Appearance: Marcus is about 6’0’’ and has a stocky appearance, mostly from his years in the Spec. Ops. He has black hair that is short in the back, but fairly long in the front. The hair on the front of his head is always spiked up naturally. Most of the time, he wears a black head-wrap that pushes his hair down so it comes to the top of his eyes.

Most of the time, Marcus likes to wear a brown shirt with a unzipped gray hooded jacket over it, as well as a pair of jeans.

Since Marcus was one of the earlier version of a ‘synthetic’ Pokemorph, there are some… complications… in his human form. Although most morphs can cover it up, Marcus cannot get rid of his Raichu tail when he changes forms. Most of the time, he has a hole in the back of his pants which his tail hangs out of. In towns and cities, when it is not dangerous, he doesn’t hide his tail. However, when it needs to be hidden, he slides it down a leg of his pants.

History: Marcus was born in the Sevii Islands on Seven Isle, a few years before the Great Attack. When he was younger, he was a accomplished trainer, setting off at the age of ten with Bulbasaur as a starter. Even then, he shrived to be the best. He soon battled the 8 gyms of Kanto and went on to the semi-finals in the Championship. Unhappy with his results, he traveled around the Sevii Islands, becoming stronger with every passing day and learning many valuable skills.

That is when it began.

Seven Isle had held on against Neo-Vexas for quite a long time, longer than most had expected. Some say this was due to the strategic location, while others gave credit to the experienced solders. But whatever the reason, it finally, it fell in 2030. Solders from the Neo-Vexas quickly detained all of Marcus' Pokemon and shipped them off to a containment center. Marcus tried to fight, but they were still taken away. He blamed this on his own weakness.

Determined to redeem himself, he joined an underground group made to force the Neo-Vexa government out. There he joined a Spec. Ops squadron at the age of 16. After many months of planning, the squad set out to do what they had planned to do, force out the Neo-Vexans by kidnapping their leader. The mission into Neo-Vexa territory was going fine until the squad was lead into a trap by a traitor. All of his squad mates and friends were killed in the ambush, along with the traitor. However, Marcus was shot in the leg, incapacitating him for most of the fight. He struggled to get up, but to no avail, the pain was too great. When the battle was done and lost, Marcus struggled to crawl away, certain that death was awaiting him. He soon felt the cold touch of a .32 touch the back of his head, and he closed his eyes, awaiting his death. However, death never came. Instead the man talked on a radio, obviously to a higher ranking official. After the man was finished he put away the pistol and handcuffed Marcus taking him to a containment area in an undisclosed area in the Sinnoh region.


Once there, they put fear into him, performing torture on him day after day and forcing him to do backbreaking labor. For him, disobeying meant death. After about a week, he was given a choice, continue the torture for as long as necessary, or move to a new location. Marcus chose the latter, and his captures moved him to a remote lab in the mountains. The first thing they did was strap him onto a table next to a dead Raichu. As a nearby machine powered up, Marcus struggled to escape, but to no avail. A bright light filled the room and Marcus blacked out.


When he awoke, he was part Raichu, and a synthetic Pokemorph.
Using his new found powers and abilities, Marcus managed to escape from the lab, heading for his home on Seven Isle. When he got there, he expected to be a hero, however everyone saw him as an outcast. Marcus has been on the run ever since.

Pokemon form: Raichu
Moves: Thunder; Volt Tackle; Iron Tail; Agility

Powers outside of morph: Marcus' sight, smell, and overall senses are much sharper than normal.

Outside of morph, he is also able to release a electricity much like he was using his Thunder attack.

Well, at least I have the option to not be a pokemorph. I never really liked those things.

I just have one simple response.
:P

/ \ / \

______ (Still messed up :()
| | |
\__/

Snicker_Kicker
December 29th, 2008, 09:38 PM
Name: Marcus Straam (Str-a-am)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: Marcus seems confident in himself, often calling others weak (most of the time not directly) or worthless, but this is usually just compensation for himself. A belief that he is the best has been with him since his birth Marcus also gets really ticked off if someone calls him weak, and may go looking for a fight. Although he has excepted his new form (because of the power it has granted him), If someone even mentions his 'condition' in a negative or says that it makes him weaker, he seems to loose all rational thought. Marcus does 'respect' authority in a squad, just not the way many people would think. If a higher ranking officer asks him to do a task he views as mundane or unnecessary, he may twist the order, passing the task onto another person or by finding a loophole in it.

Even though outside of battle he is a bit of a jerk, in combat or battle, he enjoys working in teams and tries as hard as he can to give advice and be the best leader he can be. Even if he isn't in charge, he tries to seek out power over the squad. Many people would say that Marcus has a thirst for power.

Although Marcus tries to act like he has no fear or weakness, he, in fact has many. These fears, just like everyone else, drive Marcus away from people and hinder him. Although most of his fears he faces head on to keep his no weakness attitude, Marcus is deathly afraid of capture and losing. Marcus' fear of capture again is the biggest. He would gladly give up his life or leave someone behind if capture was even a possibility in a situation. While his fear of capture may hinder him , his fear of losing a battle forces him and pushes him to train harder and become better.

In times of need, he can become quite resourceful, finding a different and often unexpected route out of it.

Appearance:Marcus is about 6’0’’ and has a stocky appearance, mostly from his years in the Spec. Ops. He has black hair that is short in the back, but fairly long in the front. The hair on the front of his head is always spiked up naturally. Most of the time, he wears a black head-wrap that pushes his hair down so it comes to the top of his eyes.

Most of the time, Marcus likes to wear a red shirt with a unzipped gray hooded jacket over it, as well as a pair of jeans.

Since Marcus was one of the first ‘synthetic’ Pokemorphs, there are some… complications… in his human form. Although most morphs can cover it up, Marcus cannot get rid of his Raichu tail when he changes forms. Most of the time, he has a hole in the back of his pants which his tail hangs out of. In towns and cities, when it is not dangerous, he doesn’t hide his tail. However, when it needs to be hidden, he slides it down a leg of his pants.

History:Marcus was born in a small country neighboring the Neo-Vexas region, a few years before the Great Attack. When he was younger, he was a accomplished trainer, setting off at the age of ten with Bulbasaur as a starter. Even then, he shrived to be the best. He soon battled the 8 gyms and went on to the semi-finals in the Championship. Unhappy with his results, he traveled around the county becoming stronger with every passing day and learning many valuable skills.

That is when it began.

His small country had held on against Neo-Vexa for quite a long time, longer than most had expected. Some say this was due to the strategic location, while others gave credit to the experienced solders. But whatever the reason, it finally, it fell in 2030. Solders from the Neo-Vexa region quickly detained all of Marcus' Pokemon and shipped them off to a containment center. Marcus tried to fight, but they were still taken away. He blamed this on his own weakness.

Determined to redeem himself, he joined an underground group made to force the Neo-Vexa government out. There he joined a Spec. Ops squadron at the age of 16. After many months of planning, the squad set out to do what they had planned to do, force out the Neo-Vexans by kidnapping their leader. The mission into Neo-Vexa territory was going fine until the squad was lead into a trap by a traitor. All of his squad mates and friends were killed in the ambush, along with the traitor. However, Marcus was shot in the leg, incapacitating him for most of the fight. He struggled to get up, but to no avail, the pain was too great. When the battle was done and lost, Marcus struggled to crawl away, certain that death was awaiting him. He soon felt the cold touch of a .32 touch the back of his head, and he closed his eyes, awaiting his death. However, death never came. Instead the man talked on a radio, obviously to a higher ranking official. After the man was finished he put away the pistol and handcuffed Marcus taking him to a containment area in the Neo-Vexa region.


Once there, they put fear into him, performing torture on him day after day and forcing him to do backbreaking labor. For him, disobeying meant death. After about a week, he was given a choice, continue the torture for as long as necessary, or move to a new location. Marcus chose the latter, and his captures moved him to a remote lab in the mountains. The first thing they did was strap him onto a table next to a dead Raichu. As a nearby machine powered up, Marcus struggled to escape, but to no avail. A bright light filled the room and Marcus blacked out.


When he awoke, he was part Raichu, and the first synthetic Pokemorph.
Using his new found powers and abilities, Marcus managed to escape from the lab, heading for his home. When he got there, he expected to be a hero, however everyone saw him as an outcast. Marcus has been on the run ever since.

Pokemon form:Raichu
Moves: Thunder; Volt Tackle; Iron Tail; Double Team

Powers outside of morph:Marcus' sight, smell, and overall senses are much sharper than normal.

Outside of morph, he is also able to release a electricity much like he was using his Thunder attack.


I just have one simple response.
:P

/ \ / \

______ (Still messed up :()
| | |
\__/

My problems with this are in bold. First off, you are not the first synthetic Pokemorph. Someone else is whose name I will not disclose for privacy reasons. Second, Neo Vexas is a city, not a region. Neo Vexas is a city located on the outskirts of Sinnoh. After the Great Attack, the sophisticated government of Neo Vexas took over the world. The term 'Neo Vexas' is a collective term used to describe the government, not the city.

Other than that, great sign-up. You are ACCEPTED.

Snow Phoenix
December 29th, 2008, 09:51 PM
Don't worry I still plan to make an SU. I was just thinking about my Pokemorph. I'm thinking about using a certain grass pokemon. I'll post an SU later today or tommorow.

Snicker_Kicker
December 29th, 2008, 09:58 PM
Don't worry I still plan to make an SU. I was just thinking about my Pokemorph. I'm thinking about using a certain grass pokemon. I'll post an SU later today or tommorow.

That's okay. Can't wait to see your SU.

*cheers happily because he got 15 posts so he can now post links to images so he can get a banner made for his new Pokemon Battling league...^_^*

Wolf in the Rain
December 30th, 2008, 07:29 AM
Ok, I'll switch it around a bit to make it fit. :)

Mira
December 30th, 2008, 07:36 AM
Wolfsrain: I can't escape you, can I >.< (lol)

Do Specialists have room to grow more powerful, or is that only Morphs?

Snow Phoenix
December 30th, 2008, 08:00 AM
I've made a really unique character. I haven't come up with the completed personalities yet, but I will. Can you tell me if there is anything else you want me to edit and also I wasn't sure what you would think about my weird character. If you don't like my character I'll make a new character if you'll let me.


Name: Roy Siegmond


Age: 21


Gender: Male


Appearance: He is about five feet and eight inches with blue eyes. His hair is black, short, and straight. When covered by hats his hair is just barely visible revealing about a centimeter or two. He is clean shave and his skin is an odd pale peach color. He generally wears nice clothing such as any kind of dress pants with a white shirt tucked in or perhaps wearing a tuxedo. He usually wears gloves, hats, and a cape. Roy’s appearance can be considered regal, luxurious, and well-groomed. Also to both sides of his head there are two tragedy masks; the one with the smile and its contrasting partner with the frown both in black and white.


Personality: Roy has three personalities Apathy, Kindness, and Hatred. Kindness is a feminine personality who believes in justice and love. She represents Roy's emotions of happiness before his parents died. She loves reading super hero comics and manga. If presented with an option she will pick the most giving and kind choice. Hatred is a masculine personality that believes in exploiting human weakness. He represents the pain of losing his parents and his hatred of humans. He hates hero's, justice and love and likes to commit crimes and make people depressed. He will always do things to hurt people and would purposly hurt people with his decisions. Apathy is the main personality and is fairly neutral and bland. He is roy's clean slate and only cares about the preservation of his own self. He has no emotions and doesn't care about anyone, but himself.

History: Roy lived with his parents who were regal high-class citizens, but they were also grass pokemorphs. A man once saw their pokemorphs and so he burned their house down. Roy was the only one to survive and he suffered some brain damage. Later he went to live in a orphanage where he was tormented, tortured, and dropped on his heads several times. He eventually began to develop five split-personalities who were finally formed when he discovered he was pokemorph; an Exeggcute to be more precise. His more violent personalities began to protest against their treatment in the orphanage and he was eventually sent to a mental hospital for his behavior and Multiple personality disorder. At the mental ward he was able to focus his five personalities into three becoming a more powerful Exeggutor pokemorph. He was then released at the age of nineteen and quickly rose to fame like his parents did and at the age of twenty-one he was richer than his parents.

Pokémon form: Exeggutor. When in his pokemorph form his body becomes harder and tree-like, his head and masks become Exeggutor heads, and Exeggutor leaves come from his head.

Powers outside of pokemorph: He can change personalities by switching masks and teleport short distances. The last of his abilities can be used in pokemorph form or his regular form and is rarely used because of its many drawbacks. Any of his personalities besides the main personality (which is Apathy) can seperate from his body and attatch onto a human and control him/her in the form of a mask. The abilities drawbacks are its very short distance limitation, it weakens the main body, the personality is free to make its own choices including betrayal or deception, and that a person being controlled with this method can easily be pointed out because they will either always be smiling or frowning (Kindness's mask is the victim's exact face always smiling and Hatred's is the victim frowning).

Wolf in the Rain
December 30th, 2008, 08:02 AM
Mira: Nope, you're stuck with me forever.:laugh:

Alright I changed the SU around a bit.

Snicker_Kicker
December 30th, 2008, 10:58 AM
Wolfsrain: I can't escape you, can I >.< (lol)

Do Specialists have room to grow more powerful, or is that only Morphs?

Specialists do have room to grow more powerful, but that will only occur later on in the story when everyone will meet up. Don't worry, I have everything down.

I've made a really unique character. I haven't come up with the completed personalities yet, but I will. Can you tell me if there is anything else you want me to edit and also I wasn't sure what you would think about my weird character. If you don't like my character I'll make a new character if you'll let me.


Name: Roy Siegmond


Age: 20


Gender: Male


Appearance: He is about five feet and eight inches with blue eyes. His hair is black, short, and straight. When covered by hats his hair is just barely visible revealing about a centimeter or two. He is clean shave and his skin is an odd pale peach color. He generally wears nice clothing such as any kind of dress pants with a white shirt tucked in or perhaps wearing a tuxedo. He usually wears gloves, hats, and a cape. Roy’s appearance can be considered regal, luxurious, and well-groomed. Also to both sides of his head there are two tragedy masks; the one with the smile and its contrasting partner with the frown both in black white.


Personality: Kindness (I’m going to expand), Hatred (I’m going to expand), Apathy (I’m going to expand)


History: Roy lived with his parents who were regal high-class citizens, but they were also grass pokemorphs. A man once saw there pokemorphs and so he burned their house down. Roy was the only one to survive and he suffered some brain damage. Later he went to live in a orphanage where he was tormented, tortured, and dropped on his heads several times. He eventually began to develop five split-personalities who were finally formed when he discovered he was pokemorph; an Exeggcute to be more precise. His more violent personalities began to protest against their treatment in the orphanage and he was eventually taken to a mental hospital for his behavior. Here at the mental ward he was able to focus his five personalities into three becoming a more powerful Exeggutor pokemorph through Aromatherapy. He was then released at the age of nineteen and quickly rose to fame like his parents did and at the age of twenty-one was richer than his parents.
Pokémon form: Exeggutor. When in his pokemorph form his body becomes harder, his head and masks become Exeggutor heads, and Exeggutor leaves come from his head.

Powers Outside of Pokemorph: He can change personalities by switching masks, teleport short distances, and an ability that he can do in either form is that either of his personalities may split from him and take control of a host body. This is done by becoming a mask on the victim’s face (the mask looks just like the persons face except he/she is always smiling or frowning) and the personality does not have to reveal any of their actions to the host body. This has many drawbacks, however, such as the distance the personality can travel is very short without jumping from host bodies, it weakens the main body, the personality is free to choose its own actions even betrayal, and it is easy to find the victims because they're always smiling or frowning. That ability is rarely used.

Okay...there are a few problems. There are grammatical errors, but only capitalization. Change that and grammar is good. Second, the history seems to be...weird. And your Pokemorph form is not merely changing slightly, your WHOLE BODY becomes a Pokemon. When you morph, you are a Pokemon. Also, I do not understand Roy's power outside of his morph. It's too confusing. As of now, your SU is PENDING. Change a few things and I'll consider acceptance.



@ALL: Also, all people may begin RPing. However, I will make the first post. Due to the fact that double-posts are automatically merged, I need someone to make a post so that I may make the first one.

Flax
December 30th, 2008, 11:15 AM
Here's your post, Snicker.

Snow Phoenix
December 30th, 2008, 11:18 AM
Okay I'll change it. I know it's a little bit weird. To make it simple he has Multiple Personality disorder.

Also his body does become a whole pokemon, but he's still wearing the tux. or whatever he's wearing. I messed up on the spacing for pokemon form. By hard I ment like a tree and the head and mask area would turn into Exeggutor's head parts.

Yeah, I agree about the outside morph abilities. I was trying to make it have enough drawbacks to make it a worse ability.

Snicker_Kicker
December 30th, 2008, 11:54 AM
"Earliat! Come here, now!" a voice boomed from behind a desk. A young male, roughly sixteen, appeared from behind the wall. His medium length brown hair was down to his eyes, which glowed a nice purple. He wore a brown hoodie and dark blue slacks, and had black and white sneakers on his feet. (http://i331.photobucket.com/albums/l480/NeraTheDragonMaster/anime-hoodie-male.jpg) Following him was his trusty companion, an Alakazam with purple ruffles instead of brown, like a normal Alakazam.

"Yes, father?" Earlait asked as he stepped into the room. From behind the desk, a rather tall man stood. His long, glorious, regal purple hair grew down to his back and was neatly tied in a ponytail. His purple-grey eyes stared into Earliat's. He wore a rather luxurious robe that dragged across the floor. (http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i215/snowdrift_2/Male%20Anime/jklkj.jpg) He turned around to face his son and began to speak.

"You are fully aware of our current predicament, aren't you?" the man's deep voice bellowed.

"Y-yes, father," Earliat said hesitantly.

"Good. I want you and Alakazam to go downstairs and gather some of the Royals. It's that time of the week again, my son," the man bellowed.

"Yes, father. Come on, Essence," Earliat called to his pet Alakazam. The Pokemon nodded his head and followed Earlait out of the room.

Earlait reached the central room where hundreds of Royals, the official protectors of Neo Vexa as appointed by Lord Regime, Prince Earliat's father, were talking and lounging. When a few of them saw Earliat walk down the stairs, all stood at attention immediately. One of the Royals, Zeke Callahan, the head royal, approached the young prince.

"My lord, what is your request?" he asked.

"I need a few of you to come with me. My father has requested that I take some of you so that we may go and...you know the rest," Earliat explained.

"Yes, my lord. Alpha and Beta squads, prepare to move out!" Zeke called out. Many Royals stood, wearing their large camoflauged suits and carrying their standard weapons. All of them originally had their helmets off, but after the order was issued, the gas-mask-like helmet was secured in place. (http://fc43.deviantart.com/fs11/i/2006/241/d/f/Soldier_by_Dusty101.jpg) They all rushed out of the castle in an orderly fashion, led by Zeke and followed by Earliat. Earliat looked down ayt Essence, his pet Alakazam and began to talk.

"What's going to happen?" Earliat asked him. Inside of Earliat's head, a voice could be heard.

<I'm not entirely sure, prince. BUt I know it can't be good,> the voice, Essence's voice, spoke in Earliat's head. Earliat nodded his head in agreement, then bolted after the already fast Royals. As Earliat and Essence ran, one of the Royals jumped high into the air. His suit was ripped off and he appeared to grow in size. He was surrounded in a bright white light. Soon, his entire body was the form of a Dragonite. Other Royals did the same, morphing into Pokemon.

"Let's go get some Pokemorphs," Earliat said as he continued to run.

Gewitterdrache27
December 30th, 2008, 12:31 PM
Speeding through the night, a Gliscor wove between the trees of the forest. It was a cool night, and he despised that. But he had to keep going, as not far behind him was a squad of Pokemon. He didn't care who they thought they were, they probably meant danger. After a while he started to Aerial Ace in a confusing manner, in case they had seen him. But after a while, they started to catch up. He couldn't take it any more. He got behind a tree and became a human. He then made a bubble of earth pop up around him and fashioned its shape into that of an ordinary rock, which he then hardened to feel so. With only a single little hole in it, he watched and waited for the danger to pass.

Snicker_Kicker
December 30th, 2008, 03:12 PM
@FROZENSNOWMAN: You are ACCEPTED. You may start RPing.

zZRaoto
December 30th, 2008, 04:34 PM
Mmm.

Name: Tinneth (Tin) Micheals
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Outgoing, adventurous, and sometimes obnoxious. Tin was very boisterous and anxious about everything around him. Things hardly phase him as he tries his best to live his whole life with a smile. He hardly ever becomes depressed and stops at nothing to cheer others up around him. Tin makes friends easily and becomes best friends with everyone just after a little time of knowing them. He sometimes puts his self in danger when he is feeling curious, which is often, and causes others to risk their lives to save him, something he would do for them as well. Tin is a people person and very easy to get a lone with.
Appearance: Tin has a light build with very little muscles. He's not super skinny but below the average size. He is approximately 102 pounds and standing at about 5 feet and 3 inches tall. His hair is black and he keeps it messy, not caring about his looks. Accompanying his light brown skin is his dark brown eyes which exhibit great happiness all the time. He wears baggy blue jeans that has a little crest in the back at the bottom of the left pant leg where he cut it at to make it authentic. Going with his jeans he wears a white shirt with a red long-sleeved shirt under it. Tin wears an "armored" glove on his left hand that he uses as a weapon with his "power." He wears white shoes with red laces and a burgundy sole.
History: Tin's parents were killed when he was born and the murderer spared his life, or that's what his adoptive parents tell him. He was adopted by a rich family that tended his every need. They always wanted him to be happy which he was. As a boy, Tin helped his parents, whom owned a Poke'zoo, care for the various Pokemon they captured for the large zoo. His love for Pokemon was undying and he would do anything to save them all. Then when the fight between Dialga and Palkia occurred, it hit the media at the speed of light and when Tin seen it he obtained a cause in life, but then...the final attacks of the two Pokemon...the collision between the two of the most powerful attacks in the galaxy, he decided he wanted to save the world. But how? A few months later Tin began to discover weird "things" he can do. He became very nimble and fast. His reflexes became super-human. He slowly began to discover his true potential; he had a chance to help save the world.
Specialist abilities: Gravity defying martial arts. Completely understand things by just feeling it. Able to slightly run up walls and jump higher than normal. Can control lightning bolts and charged particles. He can also use this power to use physical attacks with the electricity.

----Explanation to his abilities (Don't read unless you don't really understand them)--------------------------------------------------------------------
>What I mean about "gravity defying martial arts" is unreal fighting...I can't really describe it...Hopefully you understand what I mean, if not then you might understand it after I post, if I'm able to. ;D
>>Okay, so what I understand is a maximum of 4 "abilities." So, the "completely understand things by touching it" is "Bug" Type. I am referring to how ants or other insects touch things with their antennas and able to taste it or something (correct me if I'm wrong because I'm not a bug wizard). Also, I guess I should go deeper in explaining it: when he touches something he is able to understand the meaning of it or what it was used for. So if he touches a rusted piece of metal he can tell you exactly where it came from and what it was a part of. Or if he touched a sandwich that has been bitten then he can tell who bit it and where the sandwich was made. I guess you get it right?
>>>And the "jump higher than normal" I was thinking of "Flying" Type but he can't really fly, so I was thinking of "Normal" Type. Also his jumping abilities enables him to jump multiple times off of things. So he can jump continuously between two buildings and end up on top of them.
>>>>This is where his glove comes in with the "lightning manipulation." He can control practically anything because most things have a charge to them. It is basically the electric version of Telekineses. Also, he is able to create electric matter out of charged particles, able to create and control lightning bolts and such. He can also charge electricity on certain parts of his body to emit physical attacks as well. And a "no duh" type for this power is "Electric."

lolkay

Wolf in the Rain
December 30th, 2008, 06:06 PM
Marcus walked through the ruined streets of Pewter City. These streets were once filled with the sound a bustling city, but now the City was ravaged by war and faced with ruin. Marcus was hoping to get a plane, or train out of here, but it seemed unlikely as he surveyed the city. He passed the old gym, now destroyed from it's use in the war. The gym was now many years past it's prime. Delapidated pillars stood in the front, while huge hole in the side of the building allowed passerby to gaze into the abandoned gym. Marcus could remember winning his first battle in there with his Bulbasaur, before the world was on it's edge of ruin.

He couldn't help but wince at the thought, if only he was stronger back then, he could've saved them and may not have been outcast from his home or have become... what he is today. The only good it did him was make him stronger.

His tail was hidden down his pant leg, making walking a chore. Although there was few people in the street, if even one caught sight of his tail, it could end in disaster. Marcus gazed to the open sky, life would be easier if people just accepted him, but those weaklings just feared his power.

Suddenly he caught a smell of something, he stopped in the middle of the street trying to find the smell again. He soon zeroed onto it and confirmed his suspcions, gunpowder. He calmed down and casually looked around, two men behind him in a Neo-Vexas uniform were behind him.

He walked over to a vendor standing behind a market stand on the side of the street.

"Yo! You watcha got for me today." Marcus said to the man behind the counter, leaning onto the desk.

However the man just leaned over the counter, staring down.

"Hey, bud! You hear me?! I said..." Suddenly Marcus realized what the man was looking at. Fearfully, Marcus looked down at the bottom of his pant legs. A black tail with a yellow lightning bolt was sticking out of the bottom of his pants.

A voice came from behind as a click of a M16 sounded behind his head

"Come with me, or else..."

"I'd love to," Marcus confidently said turning to the solders wearing gas masks "But, quite to be frank, I don't think you can..."

Marcus' body felt light and a surge of power ran through him. Suddenly, lightning shot out of his body, shocking and incapacitating the two solders behind him.

"Over there!" Yelled two voices from down the street. Marcus turned only to see four more solders, and another man wearing the same uniform but with his gas mask off around his neck. The man was had blond hair with a streak of red down the middle it.

Marcus ran as the solders made their way to him, as strong as he was, he wasn't bulletproof, and he wasn't getting captured again. His tail soon made it's way free from the back of his pants, swaying behind him as he ran dodging people in his way. As he turned a corner, he saw the abandoned Pewter Gym up ahead.

<Perfect> Marcus thought as he busted through the gym doors, quickly darting into the shadows.

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Outside the gym, a man with a red streak down the center of his blond hair stood outside of the gym.

"You!" He yelled at a nearby solder "Secure the perimeter! Looks like we've got another morph..."

The man threw open the doors of the gym, causing the doors to slam against the wall.

"I know your here!" The man yelled, his voice echoing off of the walls of the gym. "You're surrounded! No... Way... Out..." The man paused momentarily. "But I'll make you an offer... I mean, heh, I'm a nice guy. Come with us, and you'll have power beyond your wildest dreams!" As the man continued talking, feathers sprouted from his body ripping through his shirt. His arms became more winglike and his feet ripped through his feet as they became talons. "Absolute power!" The man continued "Before this, I was weak! I had no meaning, no glory! But now I have power! Power that you can only imagine!" The final stages of his transformation came to a close, a beak formed on his mouth and a red and yellow mane of feathers flowed from his head. The man completed his transformation into a Pidgeot. "And all you have to do, is come peacefully, and join us..." As his final words echoed off of the gym, a scilence strarted to drop over the gym."

"Your offer is... intiguing..." A voice called from the darkness "But only one thing..." A Raichu came speeding out of the darkness in a orb of lightning at the Pidgeot, striking it in the chest. The Raichu made a perfect landing as the Pidgeot slammed into the opposing wall.

"You're not that strong."
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Marcus turned back into human form, tucking his tail back into pants as he redressed. The one thing good about being a smaller morph was that his clothes weren't destroyed in the process of his transformation.

He snuck out the janitor's exit, sneaking from bush to bush and tree to tree, past the solders. Marcus then headed to the train station getting on the first train he saw. He sat down carefully as to not sit on his tail. As the train began to start up, Marcus stared at his hand, opening and closing it, as if something had gotten away from him.

(OOC: Didn't know where everyone was headed so I ended it quicker and put him on the "First train he saw" )

Snow Phoenix
December 30th, 2008, 06:52 PM
"How cute a pathetic little gilscor." "Hatred, it's none of our buisness." ""We should help him." "NO" "You're so mean Apathy. I'm running away." the man conversed to himself.

"My, my the lord has gone mad." the maid mused to herself. "You'll do fine" an unseen female voice told her. "What?" she asked before finally being muted.

"Kindness come back here" "No let her go. She'll be fine." he conversed to himself once again.

The maid had left and went outside to what appeared to be an ordinary rock, however, she knew better as she had witnessed it. "My name's Kind... le? Yeah my name's Kindle. " the woman said to herself and the rock.

OOC: I'm trying to introduce one of my personalities to Gewitterdrache27's character Jack using one of my out of morph abilities. I can teleport Jack for you if you want me too.

Mira
December 30th, 2008, 07:00 PM
Taylor's scalp tingled. She turned around, but found that only the regular every-day losers walked the streets of Pewter City today. When she was about to return her attention to the arrangement of magazines on the tabloid stall, something caught her eye. Two men walked down the street wearing Neo-Vexas uniforms, clutching their guns firmly in their grasps. She made a mental note to follow them into a nice dark alley and... well, the less of those people around the better.

Taylor lifted her styrofoam cup back up and took another sip of the bitter liquid. She followed their gaze and found that they had set their sites on a tall black-haired boy not that much older than herself.

Poor sap, Taylor shook her head. Those guys are just as much thieves as they are hunters.

But then she spied what it was that had caught their attention in the first place. Sticking out at the bottom of the boy's pant leg was a tail.

Oooh, now this is interesting. She smiled and pulled up her hood, seamlessly blending in with the crowd as she made her way over to the Morph.

One of the men had pulled a gun on the boy, and Taylor wondered if now would be the time to intervene. Luckily, it wasn't necessary as the Morph released a surge of energy that prickled her skin and knocked one of the guards clean off his feet. This announced his identity much more efficiently than any tail could manage.

She watched as the boy ran off in the direction of the Pewter Gym. Taylor merely held her smile and directed her path away from the people before increasing her speed to a blur of a run. She made her way to the Pewter Gym in time to see the Morph dash into the doors, attempting to hide from the guards that began surrounding the building. A man whose blonde hair was interrupted by a tacky red streak running through it decided to burst the doors open unnecessarily hard. He slowly transformed into a Pidgeot.

As much as Taylor resented blowing her cover, she knew that it would be best to take out the man before he had the chance to attack the other Morph. She stepped forward and began forming dark thoughts in her mind when and explosion resounded from the inside. The tingling sensation on the back of her neck confirmed that it was an electric attack, and a powerful one at that.

She allowed the thoughts to dissipate when she spotted the Morph running out the back exit. Taylor took a wicked-looking knife and closed one eye, measuring how high about each of the guards' necks were. She took a deep breath and ran forward, slowly slipping into a speed so great that none of the guards could see her. Or, at least they didn't see her in time.

Taylor stopped in front of a train station. She kneeled down and wiped her knife in the grass before slipping it back into her pocket. She casually made her way in, nonchalantly glancing over groups of people to find the Morph. She spotted him and made her way over to the train he was just getting on.

"Do you have a ticket?"

Taylor raised a hand and directed a thin but powerful stream of dark thoughts directly into him. The man's face turned white and he passed out, though nobody seemed to give him a second glance.

The Morph was sitting down, clenching and unclenching his fist. Taylor made her way over and sat in the chair next to him. She took a sip of her coffee and grimaced. It was cold.

Taking care to hide her actions from all but the Morph beside her, Taylor allowed a small tongue of fire to flare up in her hand, immediately causing the drink to release a plume of steam. She gulped down the remainder of her beverage and sighed.

"That's better."

Kalseng
December 30th, 2008, 07:29 PM
The forest was quiet, the only sound being the occasional murmur of a breeze wafting through the trees. The moonlight danced across the still waters of the pond, little marine pokemon sleeping beneath the waters. A family of Surskit sleeping calmly next to the water. The lush grass flicked side to side as the wind breezed through the grass in small gusts, tickling the soft face of the resting teen. His brown hair was spread out on the ground in a messy pattern, spreading out into odd formations, tangling up in the grass. His motuh was closed tightly, directly beneath a gently sloping nose and two closed eyes. His white long-sleeve shirt reflected the moonlight well, making his arms clearly visible in the forest. His dark green short sleeve jacket blended in well with the surrounding grass, making his arms look like two fallen birch branches. His dark blue jeans were hard to pick out in the darkness, but if one looked hard enough, they could see his jeans leading to two black skate shoes.

A quiet rustle woke the gently sleeping teen, and his deep green eyes snapped open. He jolted upwards, quickly surveying his surroundings. A breeze passed through a group of leaves, and Kalseng turned quickly to catch the leaves rustling gently. Kalseng looked around with baited breath, trying to effectively calm himself. A noise came from the underbrush, and Kalseng scrambled to his feet. Thin arms moved cautiously, each cautiously preparing for two different attacks. The one on the right focused his tightly wound anxiety into a small flame of energy, readying a will-o-wisp attack, while the other focused on creating a space for him to Teleport to if things got heavy.

A black and grey blur shot out from behind a bosh, open jaws aimed straight for Kalseng's arms. A white glow quickly enveloped Kalseng and vanished, the pokemon's powerful jaws locking onto a bright wisp. Kalseng appeared on the other side of the lake in a flash of white light. When he finally got a good look at his opposition, he was intimidated. A wolf-like pokemon stood on the opposite "shore" and growled menacingly. The grey fur had a great luster, moonlight ominously dancing on its fur. A black streak ran from its ears down across its tail, also covering its paws and muzzle. Oddly enough, a large gun was strapped to its back, equipped with all the latest targeting technology. Its yellow eyes gleamed menacingly as it took a more offensive stance, poising itself for a long jump. Kalseng finally identified the pokemon as a Mightyena, just in time for it to make its lunge.

Kalseng pushed himself to the right, barely avoiding the sharp teeth of the incoming pokemon. He had thrown his right hand forward to balance himself, and it caught the side of the Mightyena. An eerie blue fame wrapped around the pokemon, leaving burns across the pokemon's side. Kalseng almost immediately regained his balance, and made a mad dash through the forest. The canine pokemon immediately began chasing him towards the next town, barking and growling as it neared its prey. It cringed and winced as its legs brushed up against the burn and skin painfully rubbed against itself, slowing its advance. Kalseng cursed quietly under his breath, and focused his energy on an upcoming leafy branch. His right hand glowed with an eerie aura, a similar aura engulfing a few of the leaves. The glow went from leaf to leaf as he approached, cautiously twitching his fingers to move the glow. As he passed the large tree, he furiously swung his arm backwards, and a flurry of leaves launched themselves at the Mightyena. The pokemon reeled backwards in pain as the leaves lodged themselves in the pokemon and soon went flaccid and limp, falling to the ground with blood covering the very tips of the leaves.

Kalseng took the distraction as an opportunity and used his teleportation technique to warp himself to the nearby town. A white light engulfed him, and he quickly appeared somewhere foreign, and he was off balance. He came to a stumbling stop between two aisles of seats, white wisps still circling around his entry point. Kalseng came to a rolling top before hitting the back of the train, and he rose upwards. Kalseng took a few painful movements and moved himself to a standing position, only to find the train conductor was glued to the back wall, his face white enough to rival that of a sheet of paper. Kalseng reached into his pocket and produced a small, electronic device that was about as thick as a finger and no longer than that of a pokedex. The device had a slim crevice along the front and two along every side. The top of the device slid open, and an electronic screen was displayed. It showed Kalseng's face next to a small symbol to the right of it.

"Kalseng Audor," He said between his deep breaths. "All-expense train pass." He explained before finding a nearby seat. He plopped down in it, and found himself sitting behind a person with some kind of tail. It poked out between the seat back and seat bottom, just exposing a small, chord-like tail. Kalseng leaned forward and whispered quietly. "Pokemorph?" He asked with a chuckle. "I've heard about you. Don't worry, I'm what they call a 'specialist'. I've got no interest in you other than a nice traveling companion." Kalseng smiled softly, his green eyes sparkling with interest.

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The Royal struggled to his canine feet, trained eyes watching the specialist vanish with a teleport. His body shifted, his body undergoing massive change. His muzzle receded back into his face, hair retracting back into skin or changing color. Soon, a human stood upwards, a hand quietly inspecting his injuries. The hair on his head was a surprisingly normal blond color, relatively long in length, barely coming to his shoulders. His red eyes looked towards the wisps of white light in fury, and he pressed a hand to the com link in his ear.

"Subject fought back and vanished." His gravelly voice stated. "Should I pursue?"

"No, Daniel." A voice crackled in over the com link. "How bad are your injuries?" Daniel looked down at his bare body, burns running over his sides and up near his shoulder. A few minor cuts were scattered across his face and arms, but no major damage was done.

"Not very. Does this mean I should report to a healing station?" Daniel inquired.

"As soon as possible, yes." The voice responded. "Report to me once you have found the subject again."

"Yes sir." Daniel replied. He painfully staggered towards the nearest healing station, less than a mile away.

Wolf in the Rain
December 30th, 2008, 08:08 PM
The two people, a boy and a girl, had been staring at him for most of the trip. A couple of times, Marcus had to make sure that his tail was still down his pant leg and not showing. One person was a teen, maybe about 15 years old. He was wearing a jacket that made him look like he just walked out of a snowstorm. The girl was about a year older with blond hair. She was also wearing a black hooded sweatshirt with its hood over her head. Every time Marcus would look at one of them, even if casually, they would look away.

Marcus could smell the forest on the boy. He had obviously been there a while ago. Marcus tilted his head up into the air, letting the aroma waft into his nose. He could also smell... a Mightyena on the boy? Either the kid was had an unlikely run-in with a Mightyena, or the kid was a morph.

As for the girl, he could smell smoke coming from her, as if she had just lit something on fire. But the weird thing was, usually, if someone smokes or even just uses a lighter, there is a smell of starting fluid. Gasoline, wood, whatever. However, Marcus could smell nothing but the smoke, as if she had just made fire out of thin air. But whatever they were from, their constant staring was getting annoying, and Marcus had just about had it.

"Alright!" Marcus yelled throwing his arms up into the air and turning around to face the two, "What the hell do you two want!?"

Mira
December 30th, 2008, 08:23 PM
"Alright!" the morph shouted and threw up his hands dramatically before turning around to look at her and someone behind her, "What the hell do you two want!?"

"Calm down, boyo," Taylor said with a smile. "I don't think this is the time to crave attention."

Taylor reached up and removed her hood. She reclined back in her chair and gave the boy a smile and a wink.

"I'm not sure what he wants, besides hopefully a bath," Taylor gestured at the person behind her to whom he was referring. "But all I want is someone to chum around with. Maybe... relate to somebody?"

She glanced up at him with a that's-right-I-know-what-you-are look in her eyes. Taylor reached into the bag over her shoulder and took out a small metal container.

"Would you like a mint?"

Wolf in the Rain
December 30th, 2008, 09:18 PM
Marcus couldn't help but let out a smile at the girl's answer. Blunt, didn't care about other's feelings and confidently said. She wouldn't have done that unless she had confidence in her abilities. Perfect.

"But all I want is someone to chum around with. Maybe... relate to somebody?"

Marcus could see a twinkle in her eyes, a surge of confidence flowed through her. Like most Pokemon, Marcus could detect changes in mood she knew what he was, she knew his... condition. Right now, she held all of the cards.

"Would you like a mint?" The girl offered, holding out a box of Altoids

"Well if were going to be 'chums', then yes." Marcus replied as the girl threw him a mint from across the train.

"Look at you," she chuckled "Just like giving a dog a treat."

Marcus leaned back, put his hands behind his head, and popped the mint into his mouth.

"Don't push your luck..."

namora
December 30th, 2008, 09:19 PM
Name: She doesn't remember her real name, but at the laboratory where she was kept she was called Experiment #0573, so she's going by Zero until her memory comes back.

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Personality: Zero is extremely untrusting and cautious of others and takes a long time to warm up to anyone. To anyone she meets, she acts cynical, sarcastic, and even violent, if she believes that they're a Morph or Specialist who's in the Royals. At night, she has terrible dreams about the month she spent as an experiment, so she doesn't get much sleep. Having amnesia, she remembers nothing from before her capture and spends most of her time searching for clues to her past and trying to hunt down Royals, who she despises. She's secretly very frightened about her loss of memory, which only makes it harder for her to trust anyone, but she does go out of her way to keep other Pokemorphs and Specialists from being captured themselves. She is really quite kind-hearted, but it takes her a long time to show it to someone. A little overconfident at times, she sometimes puts herself in more danger than is needed, especially in order to dig up even a little bit of her past. Her greatest fear is to be recaptured and would rather die than let that happen again.

Appearance: Zero has long, black, straight hair and violet eyes, which she suspects are a side-effect from the experiments done on her. She's about 5'4" and weighs about 128 lbs. For clothes, she wears a black shirt with a yellow crescent moon on the front, black pants, and black sneakers with yellow markings. Over her shirt, she often wears a black jacket with the hood pulled over her head. Her body is lean and looks somewhat athletic, and she is slightly tanned. Also she has the Umbreon's typical bands and rings, but they can only be seen when they light up, which can happen if she's excited or angry when she isn't careful.

History: About two months ago, Zero was captured and experimented on by the Neo Vexa government, but she remembers nothing before that. She isn't even sure if she was a Pokemorph before she was captured or not. When she completely lost her memory about three weeks ago, she panicked, and somehow managed to escape. She's been on the run ever since, trying to find anything to jog her memory. She isn't sure if the trauma of the experiments caused her amnesia or some special drug they used, but she blames the government and anything related to it (like the Royals, etc.) for it. She has started hunting down Royals but has only brought down a few, and several times she's barely escaped with her life. Currently, she traveling through Pewter City.

Pokemon form: Umbreon

Powers outside of morph: She has enhanced smell and hearing and can see easily in the dark.

She can attack with ball of dark energy, much like Shadow Ball.

Kalseng
December 30th, 2008, 09:40 PM
Kalseng had recoiled sharply when the morph had suddenly flared up in useless anger. His thumb immediately retreated to his mouth, where his teeth began to clamp on the nail they were offered. His nerves were officially wracked, as anger and sudden emotion scared the poor boy. He soon regained himself, and leaned forward. The two exchanged small talk, and Taylor offered the other a mint. Kalseng dropped his thumb and shakily moved himself back into the position where he could comfortably talk to the two of them from behind. He readjusted himself, and heard the other two casually pick apart the other's defenses.

Kalseng cleared his throat and shakily addressed the two of them. "H-Hey," He murmured, as to avoid any more unnecessary attention. "I'm able to use moves that resemble those of pokemon..." Wait a moment, why was he even trying to keep it down? There were maybe four other people on the train, and they had all seen him recklessly teleport into the train. Kalseng let out a sigh of moderate displeasure and turned back to the two of them. "Know anything about that?" He asked, this time slightly louder.

Snicker_Kicker
December 30th, 2008, 11:23 PM
(I think my character is going to be on her own for a while, but eventually join up with the others. Um.... I didn't see that 1:1 thing until I was almost done, so I'm sorry..... I kind of reserved before that was changed anyway, right?)

Name: She doesn't remember her real name, but at the laboratory where she was kept she was called Experiment #0573, so she's going by Zero until her memory comes back.

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Personality: Zero is extremely untrusting and cautious of others and takes a long time to warm up to anyone. To anyone she meets, she acts cynical, sarcastic, and even violent, if she believes that they're a Morph or Specialist who's in the Royals. At night, she has terrible dreams about the month she spent as an experiment, so she doesn't get much sleep. Having amnesia, she remembers nothing from before her capture and spends most of her time searching for clues to her past and trying to hunt down Royals, who she despises. She's secretly very frightened about her loss of memory, which only makes it harder for her to trust anyone, but she does go out of her way to keep other Pokemorphs and Specialists from being captured themselves. She is really quite kind-hearted, but it takes her a long time to show it to someone. A little overconfident at times, she sometimes puts herself in more danger than is needed, especially in order to dig up even a little bit of her past. Her greatest fear is to be recaptured and would rather die than let that happen again.

Appearance: Zero has long, black, straight hair and violet eyes, which she suspects are a side-effect from the experiments done on her. She's about 5'4" and weighs about 128 lbs. For clothes, she wears a black shirt with a yellow crescent moon on the front, black pants, and black sneakers with yellow markings. Over her shirt, she often wears a black jacket with the hood pulled over her head. Her body is lean and looks somewhat athletic, and she is slightly tanned. Also she has the Umbreon's typical bands and rings, but they can only be seen when they light up, which can happen if she's excited or angry when she isn't careful.

History: About two months ago, Zero was captured and experimented on by the Neo Vexa government, but she remembers nothing before that. She isn't even sure if she was a Pokemorph before she was captured or not. When she completely lost her memory about three weeks ago, she panicked, and somehow managed to escape. She's been on the run ever since, trying to find anything to jog her memory. She isn't sure if the trauma of the experiments caused her amnesia or some special drug they used, but she blames the government and anything related to it (like the Royals, etc.) for it. She has started hunting down Royals but has only brought down a few, and several times she's barely escaped with her life. Currently, she traveling through Pewter City.

Pokemon form: Umbreon

Powers outside of morph: She has enhanced smell and hearing and can see easily in the dark.

She can attack with ball of dark energy, much like Shadow Ball.

Welcome. You are ACCEPTED. You may start RPing.

Mmm.

Name: Tinneth (Tin) Micheals
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Outgoing, adventurous, and sometimes obnoxious. Tin was very boisterous and anxious about everything around him. Things hardly phase him as he tries his best to live his whole life with a smile. He hardly ever becomes depressed and stops at nothing to cheer others up around him. Tin makes friends easily and becomes best friends with everyone just after a little time of knowing them. He sometimes puts his self in danger when he is feeling curious, which is often, and causes others to risk their lives to save him, something he would do for them as well. Tin is a people person and very easy to get a lone with.
Appearance: Tin has a light build with very little muscles. He's not super skinny but below the average size. He is approximately 102 pounds and standing at about 5 feet and 3 inches tall. His hair is black and he keeps it messy, not caring about his looks. Accompanying his light brown skin is his dark brown eyes which exhibit great happiness all the time. He wears baggy blue jeans that has a little crest in the back at the bottom of the left pant leg where he cut it at to make it authentic. Going with his jeans he wears a white shirt with a red long-sleeved shirt under it. Tin wears an "armored" glove on his left hand that he uses as a weapon with his "power." He wears white shoes with red laces and a burgundy sole.
History: Tin's parents were killed when he was born and the murderer spared his life, or that's what his adoptive parents tell him. He was adopted by a rich family that tended his every need. They always wanted him to be happy which he was. As a boy, Tin helped his parents, whom owned a Poke'zoo, care for the various Pokemon they captured for the large zoo. His love for Pokemon was undying and he would do anything to save them all. Then when the fight between Dialga and Palkia occurred, it hit the media at the speed of light and when Tin seen it he obtained a cause in life, but then...the final attacks of the two Pokemon...the collision between the two of the most powerful attacks in the galaxy, he decided he wanted to save the world. But how? A few months later Tin began to discover weird "things" he can do. He became very nimble and fast. His reflexes became super-human. He slowly began to discover his true potential; he had a chance to help save the world.
Specialist abilities: Gravity defying martial arts. Completely understand things by just feeling it. Able to slightly run up walls and jump higher than normal. Can control lightning bolts and charged particles. He can also use this power to use physical attacks with the electricity.

----Explanation to his abilities (Don't read unless you don't really understand them)--------------------------------------------------------------------
>What I mean about "gravity defying martial arts" is unreal fighting...I can't really describe it...Hopefully you understand what I mean, if not then you might understand it after I post, if I'm able to. ;D
>>Okay, so what I understand is a maximum of 4 "abilities." So, the "completely understand things by touching it" is "Bug" Type. I am referring to how ants or other insects touch things with their antennas and able to taste it or something (correct me if I'm wrong because I'm not a bug wizard). Also, I guess I should go deeper in explaining it: when he touches something he is able to understand the meaning of it or what it was used for. So if he touches a rusted piece of metal he can tell you exactly where it came from and what it was a part of. Or if he touched a sandwich that has been bitten then he can tell who bit it and where the sandwich was made. I guess you get it right?
>>>And the "jump higher than normal" I was thinking of "Flying" Type but he can't really fly, so I was thinking of "Normal" Type. Also his jumping abilities enables him to jump multiple times off of things. So he can jump continuously between two buildings and end up on top of them.
>>>>This is where his glove comes in with the "lightning manipulation." He can control practically anything because most things have a charge to them. It is basically the electric version of Telekineses. Also, he is able to create electric matter out of charged particles, able to create and control lightning bolts and such. He can also charge electricity on certain parts of his body to emit physical attacks as well. And a "no duh" type for this power is "Electric."

lolkay
No need to explain the abilities. 'Gravity-defying martial arts' means that you have enhanced physical capabilities beyond that of a normal human, therefore enabling you to fight on a level that surpasses that of the most experienced fighter. You can backflip in the air, throw a roundhouse kick, then land a throw a right punch. I get it. 'Completely understanding things by touching it' means that you can see what something is used for, when it was last used, and when it may be used again. Bug's antennae. I guess you can combine gravity-defying martial arts with your third one. And the last one is definitely (although not so noticably) Thunderbolt/Thunder/Charge Beam/Discharge and ThunderPunch/Volt Tackle.

Other than that...you are ACCEPTED.


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"Gah!" the young man groaned to himself. His right arm was noticably torn, almost to the bone. However, his enhanced physical capabilities enabled him to quickly regenerate all of the missing muscle until his right arm was near-flawless. He slowly looked around the dense, dark forest. He heard a slight rustle in the east, then ducked down behind a bush.

"Is he here?" a voice murmured. The rustle of a four-footed animal could be heard, followed by the footsteps of human.

"Yena...," a growl whispered.

Mightyena, eh? the young man thought to himself as he crouched behind the bush. He clearly saw a rather slim, fit Mightyena leading a tall, bulky human male. He was carrying a gun, and his right arm bore the insignia of Lord Regime. Royals..., the young man thought. He looked around the other side of the bush and saw the Mightyena stand attention.

"What's wrong, Danny?" the human spoke. The Mightyena, equipped with a gun and high-tech tracking technology, suddenly burst into run as he sprinted deep into the forest.

"YENA!" the Mightyena roared.

"Aww, crap. Wait until Sarge hears about this!" the human groaned. He ran after the Mightyena into the forest.

"Hmm...I wonder what they're looking for," the young man whispered to himself. He sat silently, as if meditating, then suddenly disappeared. He reappeared in a different part of the forest in a matter of moments. He reappeared on top of a tree branch, looking down into the forest from a bird's-eye view. He saw a young man running one way and the Mightyena...standing up?

The young man in the branches couldn't believe himself, but he saw the Mightyena morph from Pokemon to naked human. The human spoke, holding his right arm.

"Yes sir," the young man heard the former Mightyena say. He began to walk into deeper into the forest, completely nude and not caring at all.

"Methinks I should follow that young man who ran off towards what used to be Pewter City," the young man in the trees spoke. He jumped high in the air, quickly morphed into a Pokemon, and flew off.

zZRaoto
December 31st, 2008, 12:32 AM
>>Wow, you explained my abilities exactly how I pictured them. Sadly, you'll only get to see one in this post.

Dashing, dodging, and flipping through the forest, Tin was doing everything he could to make it to the train station. He was supposed to be their 15 minutes ago.

Tin seen a light, an exit. He was close. As he neared the final trees of the large forest he jumped up and did a triple back flip while still moving forward and landed on a tree branch, not missing a beat he then kicked off towards a higher part of the tree and kicked off the side of it at an angle, plummeting down towards the ground. As he neared the earth he reached out his hand and landed on it, then turning 90 degrees and put his feet down to land facing the opposite direction of the exit. As soon as his feet hit the ground he then flicked off into a series of back flips mixed in with various spins. He landed smoothly on a branch on a tree right out of the forest.

"And the crowd goes wild!! 10.5 out of 10. Yes, he is like no other!" Tin cheered for his self, forgetting about catching up with the train at the moment.

"Oh crap!" A loud rumbling and whistling startled Tin and caused him to fall off the branch. The train hadn't departed left but it was getting ready to at any minute. Tin regained hopped to his feet and sprinted at full speed, almost an impossible 11 miles per hour for an average person. It wasn't anything real amazing, but it was to Tin. It filled him with adrenaline as he neared the train at amazing speeds. He then lifted up his left leg and slammed it down, causing a natural physical reaction of flicking him into the air doing a series of front flips. He landed right near the train and once again in a perfect rhythm he reached for the train with his armored left hand and grabbed on to a metal rail circling part of the particular train car he was near.

He held on tightly as the train prepared to take off, everyone unaware of it's extra passenger.

namora
December 31st, 2008, 06:14 AM
A girl in black walked down the streets of Pewter City, searching for something..... or a lot of things, depending on the point of view. The destruction she saw all around her bothered her little, but it was mostly because she didn't know what the city was like when it was normal. Sure, she figured that Pewter was once a nice city full of people, but it was hard to miss something you didn't experience.... or at least remember experiencing.

Stopping, she groaned to herself, "This doesn't look familiar at all..... Will I ever find anything that does seem familiar?" Catching a scent that she easily recognized, she looked around frantically but could see no one suspicious. There were Pokemorphs and possibly Specialists here very recently. If they were from Neo Vexas, she couldn't afford to let too many of them to get the drop on her. Barely breathing, she listened very carefully but didn't hear anyone trying to sneak up on her, and no fresh scents came to her nose. "I'm lucky. I must've just missed them." She considered transforming into Umbreon, but too many people might see her. It was worth it to be a little extra cautious in a city, even if it was almost dead.

Following the scent of one Pokemorph, she soon found herself at the train station. She wondered if she should get on board, too, but was she willing to give up on Pewter City that easily to follow someone? She almost turned and walked away but heard a crash nearby and spotted a boy about her age racing toward the moving train at inhuman speed from a forest.

Grinning, the girl whispered to herself, "Guess I've worn out my welcome after all. She quickly transformed into her Umbreon form and pick up her discarded clothes in her mouth before using Quick Attack to dash toward the train herself. Barely making it to the caboose, she jumped aboard and returned to her human form, quickly redressing herself.

"If he's already inside, I probably won't be able to do anything. Maybe tonight's my lucky night.... Maybe he even knows who I am!" She climbed the ladder to the roof and crawled along it until she saw something hanging off the train. It was the boy, starting to pull himself into it!

She rose to a kneeling position, and her hands glowed with dark energy. "Don't move if you know what's good for you," she growled at him, the ring on her forehead glowing faintly. "Who are you!? If you're from Neo-Vexas, you'd better hope that I'm in a good mood, and if you're not, you'd better pray that I believe you." He wasn't wearing any kind of uniform, but it was the way that he'd used his abilities in plain sight that made her doubt that he was from Neo-Vexas. She wasn't taking any chances though. For all she knew, he couldn't just been careless just now and didn't think that anyone would see him.

"You'd better answer quickly before I lose my patience."

(Hey, zZRaoto. Could you have Tin ask for her name in the next post? I kind of want this to be the first time she uses her name.)

Mira
December 31st, 2008, 08:36 AM
"Don't push your luck..." the morph muttered, popping the mint in his mouth.

Ordinarily, Taylor wouldn't take a comment like that. But there was something about this Morph... or maybe it was just the fact that his tail was poking out from the bottom of his pant leg again that made it impossible for her to get angry.

Taylor slipped her knife out of her pocket and began flipping it open and closed. There were very few people on the train with them, and most of them were asleep. They didn't seem to take notice of three young people meeting together, even if they talked about things that made little to no sense to them. Taylor smiled down at her blade. If there was any good time to be a teenager, it was now.

"H-Hey," The boy beside them tried to get their attention and join in the conversation. "I'm able to use moves that resemble those of pokemon... Know anything about that?"

Taylor shook her head and pocketed her knife once more. She turned to look the boy over and smiled.

"I should," she laughed. "Because I'm one of them. And FYI, we're called Specialists, not pokemon-power-using-people."

Kalseng
December 31st, 2008, 09:49 AM
"Ah, y-yes," Kalseng said, his slender fingers absently playing with a fold in his thin shirt. "I thought pokemon-power-using-people was a bit of a mouthful." Kalseng let out what resembled a laugh, but it could also have been a forced breath. Most people did not play with knives for fun after offering candy to people. It usually put out the wrong message. Kalseng looked at the mint tray and flicked a finger. Instantly, a mint was enveloped in white light, just a moment before disappearing. It quickly reappeared in Kalseng's hand, leaving small white wisps where it used to be. Kalseng popped the mint in his mouth and readjusted himself. "So, where's this train headed?"

Mira
December 31st, 2008, 10:29 AM
"One, I don't know where we're headed. I was just following sparky over there," Taylor's eyebrow twitched in annoyance as she quietly spoke. "Two, you might want to rethink your choice of volume. Just because there aren't many people here doesn't mean the few ears that are listening are friendly. And thirdly, who the hell do you think you are?"

She slipped her mint tin back into her pocket and turned to stare the Specialist in the eyes.

"I don't care what kind of pokemon-power-using-person you might think you are, but you'd better watch who you go around stealing mints from," Taylor hissed, feeling pinpricks of sparks tickle her fingers.

She clenched her fist and forced back the urge to burn his cocky little nose off. See how he likes his mints then.

Taylor looked away and began processing her jumbled mass of emotions. It wasn't the fact that he had taken a mint, though she hadn't exactly offered him one, so much as he had used his powers to do so. Either he had dubbed himself greater than her, liked to be a showoff or just really liked mints.

(OOC: sorry, you really never know what'll set Taylor off ;))

Snicker_Kicker
December 31st, 2008, 10:45 AM
@ALL: A NEW OOC THREAD HAS BEEN MADE. IF YOU NEED A PLACE TO CATCH UP ON THE RP, OR JUST OT TALK ABOUT IT, PLEASE CHECK IT OUT. IT'S CALLED THE Pokemorph: The Reign of Lord Regime OOC Thread.

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Earliat and Essence continued to run ahead of the Royals. Earliat scattered them in an attempt to cover more ground. By his side were Essence, Zeke Callahan, Kevin Topper, and Richie Stevens. Kevin and Richie were lieutenants of Alpha Squad, the best squad of all the Royals.

"Everyone, we have to secure the perimeter," Zeke spoke into his headset. "Beta and Gamma Squads head south while Delta Squad covers the West. The east is the ocean, and I don't think they're gonna swim the thousand-something miles to the next region. Prince Earliat, his Pokemon, and my lieutenants are going to cover the north. Out."

"What's up north?" Earliat asked Zeke.

"Ecruteak City. There's nothing there but ruins, but the Brass and Tin Towers still stand strong for some odd reason," Zeke explained.

"You still didn't explain why," Earliat chuckled as everyone continued to run.

"There's a train there that runs from Pewter City to Ecruteak City in Johto. Neo Vexas is relatively close to Johto, so we should reach Ecruteak if we morph," Zeke urged. Earliat thought for a while, looking at Essence all the same.

"But I can't morph...," Earliat sighed.

"You don't need to. You and Essence can ride my and Kevin's backs. Kevin, do you think you can morph into something that can carry an Alakazam?" Zeke asked behind him as everyone continued running into an open plain.

"I think so," his teenage-like voice uttered. Kevin jumped hig into the air, was enveloped by a white light, and transformed into a Flygon.

"Okay, Essence, hop on," Earliat urged. Essenced jumped onto Kevin's back and the two were flying. Zeke then jumped high into the air, was too enveloped by a white light, but turned into a Rayquaza. However, this Rayquaza was different. Instead of the regular green and red, Zeke was red and blue. (http://i44.tinypic.com/2mxly13.png)

<Hop on, prince,> Zeke said in mindpseak.

"But you're a Rayquaza!" Earliat shouted.

<I'll explain along the way,> Zeke said as Earliat hopped on. <Many people think that there is only one Rayquaza--the one on the north. However, they are wrong. There are indeed two: one to the north and one to the south. The green Rayquaza is the northern Rayquaza. THe red Rayquaza--my Pokemorph form--is the southern Rayquaza,> Zeke began to explain while Richie transformed into a Ninjask.

Kalseng
December 31st, 2008, 10:49 AM
"I'd go with the last one, honestly," Kalseng said, taking the second mint he had grabbed and popping it into his mouth. "Not the best I've had, but they're okay." Kalseng bit into the first one, and shifted around the powdery substance. "Not moist enough to be tasteful, but if it weren't so small, they could actually make it more moist." Kalseng swallowed the remnants of the mint and tucked the second up by his gums.

Kalseng never understood what he could do, but it was almost like he could feel the emotions of other people as they passed through. All of them were tightly wrapped with annoyannce, but as the first emotion passed over, the person felt almost superior, indicative of someone thinking they should be intimidated but aren't being so. It was a tricky emotion to pull out, but it was what Kalseng got. He also detected a hint of indignation, but Kalseng didn't mind. It was probably from stealing a mint.

"And as for another point, I'd rightfully like to know who's crawling on our roof. Be right back." Kalseng said. He closed his eyes and for a moment, there was only pure silence in his ears. Instantly, Kalseng was ripped from his chair and placed atop the train, and found a girl leaning down to help a boy up onto the train. Kalseng blinked for a moment, and without them noticing him, Kalseng teleported back into his seat.

"Two people. One male, one female." Kalseng said, reaching into his pocket. "Probably a morph and a specialist, but I can't really tell." Kalseng slipped a small container from his pocket and flipped it open. Inside was a small assortment of candies, each with specific levels of sugar and flavor. He nicked two of them and tossed them casually to the two passengers in front of him. "Here. I owe you for the mints, and you look like you might need a bit more energy." Kalseng popped a sour one into his mouth, and finally leaned back in his seat.

Snicker_Kicker
December 31st, 2008, 11:08 AM
The young man reached Pewter City, but he was too late: the train to Ecruteak City in Johto had already left.

"Damnit!" He muttered to himself in failure. He sat down on a nearby rock and watched as two Royals entered a building further south. The young man quickly sat up on the rock he was sitting on and felt a presence. "Who's there?" he shouted.

"Some old friends," voices said. The young man on the rock stood up and greeted two people. One was an old man wearing a brown suit. His grey eyes were accented by his silver, bowl cut hair. He had a large mustache that went down to his bottom lip. (http://i159.photobucket.com/albums/t130/Zaolat/AKIRA/CLANNADep07042.jpg]and old man wearing a brown suit. His grey eyes were accented by his silver, bowl cut hair. He had a large mustache that went down to his bottom lip.) The other was a relatively younger male compared to the old man. He had dull red hair that went to his bright yellow eyes. He had a disinterested look in his eyes, and rarely wore a smile. He wore a headband that bore the insignia of the former Neo Vexan army. (http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a273/DancerStar13/AvAddicts%20pics/HotAnimeBoy_ad.jpg)

"Hey. If it isn't Michael White and Quincy Peters. Nice to meet you two again!" the young man spoke.

"Likewise, old friend," Quicy spoke. He tussled his red hair and gave a hug to the young man.

"We need your help," Michael spoke as he stepped forward with his cane.

"What is it?" the young man spoke.

"Royals. They invaded Blackthorn. We need to get them out of there as soon as possible," Michael explained. "When the Royals had invaded our original camp in Ecruteak, we left for Blackthorn. However, after we sent Quince ahead of us, he found that Blackthorn had become a Royal Service camp. We need to get them out of there. Do you think you can do it?"

"Sure," the young man replied after some long thought. "Come on, Quince. Just like old times?" the young man asked.

"Just like old times," Quincy replied, then the two ran off into the night.

zZRaoto
December 31st, 2008, 11:59 AM
Tin wished no one would see him but that wish wasn't coming true. A girl had approached him not looking ever so nice.

"Don't move if you know what's good for you," she growled fiercely at Tin and a weird ring started glowing faintly on her forehead. She looked at him harshly with her hands glowing with some type of dark energy.

"Who are you!? If you're from Neo-Vexas, you'd better hope that I'm in a good mood, and if you're not, you'd better pray that I believe you." She threatened him.

Panicking, Tin tried to pretend like he was invisible. "Oh my gosh. You can't see me, you can't see me. I'm invisible ya?" Tin said hesitantly in a low voice but the girl didn't seem like she was gonna leave, of course.

Tin looked up, careful not to look her in the eye. For all he knew she could be a demon or something and he did not want to enrage her.

"I'm..ummm. Jonathan." Tin lied, not wanting to give away his true identity. Hmm, she could be a stalker. I know I'm hot and all. Tin started to smile greatly. He then started to look at her with a more playful look. "I'm not from Neo Vexa, but you might be. So I'm gonna ask you for your name." Tin said, winking and smiling with a big cheesy grin.

He wasn't really going to try and be friends with her, he was ready to attack as soon as she hinted on dealing with anything that would try to hurt the Pokemon world or him. What? Tin noticed someone there but then he disappeared. Must be seeing things. He then looked back at the girl smiling.

Wolf in the Rain
December 31st, 2008, 12:30 PM
Marcus stared out the train window, watching the trees go by, and trying to ignore the 'Sparky' comment.

While the girl seemed rather confident (and to a point annoying), she seemed alright to hang around with. Rather stong and confident. However, the kid behind him seemed rather nervous, but Marcus just dismissed it. The kid was next to him after all.

<Damned if I know anything about any of this.> Marcus calmly thought while he pushed the mint around his mouth, <It's just interesting to hang aroun->

Suddenly Marcus just stopped in mid-thought, and started sniffing the air, tilting his head up so he could locate the smeel better. It was a another morph, and on the roof of the car. But the weird thing was that he had smelt this scent somewhere before. Before he was able to say anything, the boy behind him spoke "And as for another point, I'd rightfully like to know who's crawling on our roof. Be right back." the boy said.

The kid disappeared from his chair, only to reappear a few moments later.

"Two people. One male, one female." the kid said upon reappearing. He then reached into his pocket. "Probably a morph and a specialist, but I can't really tell." The kid reached into his pocket and handed a mint to the girl. "Here. I owe you for the mints, and you look like you might need a bit more energy." The kid popped one into his mouth, and finally leaned back in his seat.

The scent got stronger and Marcus just had to go find it.

"I've- I've got to go." Marcus stuttered as he untucked his tail from his pants "Meet me at the Eruteck station when you get off and we can 'chum around'." He noticed both of them staring at his tail, obviously worried that someone might see it. "Oh, don't even say a damn thing. Mr. Magician and his disappearing act had enough risk to it."

Marcus stuck his head out the window, seeing how far it was to the top, and got ready to jump. But before he did, he stuck his head back into the train car. "And by the way it's not 'Sparky', it's Marcus."

With that, Marcus then leaped to the top of the train car, grabbing onto the edge and climbing onto the top. His tail swayed in the breeze from the train as he stood up. Once there, he saw two people talking, another girl and another boy. He quickly sniffed the air, it was easy for him to figure out the familiar scent from earlier was coming from the girl. Then it hit him, the last time he had smelt that scent, was when he was captured in Sinnoh.

"Right, so got bored of torturing people and now your coming after me?!" Marcus screamed over the roaring of the train, catching the attention of both of them. Orange fur began crawling up his chest and down his arms "Well, lucky for you, Royal, I've been itching for a decent fight!"

OOC : sorry it's hastily written. Didn't have much time...

zZRaoto
December 31st, 2008, 05:24 PM
At last the train began moving. Before the girl could answer back Tin noticed someone else on top of the train.

Hmm. Who is that. Tin thought, moving down into a fight ready position as the other person didn't look happy at all. Huh? A tail!? Heehee. What a weirdo! Tin joked in his mind after seeing the tail. He tried hard not to laugh.

The boy straightened up and looked straight at Tin and the girl, ready to fight no matter what. "Right, so got bored of torturing people and now your coming after me?!" The screamed over the roaring of the train, catching the attention of both of them. Orange fur began crawling up his chest and down his arms "Well, lucky for you, Royal, I've been itching for a decent fight!"

"Me?" Tin said looking dumbfounded and scratching his head. I don't even know you, you weirdo. He had no idea what a Royal even was. He then looked blankly at the girl, You.... He thought.

There was then a long silence as Tin looked at the girl and the other boy with great confusion as to what in the world was going on.

namora
December 31st, 2008, 06:08 PM
"Oh my gosh. You can't see me, you can't see me. I'm invisible ya?" the boy said hesitantly in a low voice. Oh, geez. With all the losers I could've followed tonight, why did it have to be this guy? He looked up but avoided the girl's eye.

""I'm..ummm. Jonathan."the boy answered, a smile spreading across his face. "I'm not from Neo Vexa, but you might be. So I'm gonna ask you for your name." he said, winking and smiling with a big cheesy grin.

Annoyance spreading across her face, she prepared her next response. She heard a sound from her left, but by the time she turned her head, it was gone. "You've got think about your name before saying it? Oh, well. I suppose it really doesn't matter since I believe the part about you not being in Neo Vexa." Sighing, she backed off a little. He wants a name, huh? Well, I'm sure he won't be satisfied with the truth, so I'll have to think of something else.

"Right, so got bored of torturing people and now your coming after me?!" a voice screamed over the roaring of the train. She jerked her head to the left in surprise and saw a boy with a tail streaming behind him. As orange fur began crawling up his chest and down his arms, she stood up and backed up a little. "Well, lucky for you, Royal, I've been itching for a decent fight!"

"Me?" She looked over at the other boy to see his baffled expression. This guy has no idea.... He turned his head and met her eyes, his blank expression changing a little to one of realization. He knew that the Pokemorph was accusing her.

The girl was worried about the two guys ganging up on her but couldn't help but laugh at the Raichu Pokemorph's claims. As irritation formed across her face again, she readied the dark energy in her hands. The ring on her forehead brightened as she shouted back, "Royal? Torture? You're definitely barking up the wrong tree, Mouse Boy! I have no idea who the heck you are, much less that you were on this....." She trailed off as the Morph's scent reached her, giving him a curious look as it seemed strangely familiar..... but from where?

Distracted from the fight, the dark energy in her hands vanished. Putting her hands to her head, she concentrated on finding anything in her memories that would her who this guy was. Moments crept by, but she was soon rewards with brief flashes that overall made little sense to her. Explosions.... People screaming..... Bottles of chemicals crashing to the floor.... Electricity flashing.... Was it at the lab in Sinnoh? What are these memories of? Some fight or something?

When she turned her attention back to the other Morph, her confused expression almost mirrored "Jonathan's." She slowly approached the Raichu Morph, fighting the last thing on her mind. As she passed "Jonathan", she remembered his question and stopped just long enough to say, "A name, huh? I guess you two can call me Zero if you want.... But I don't really expect us to meet again after this." With that out of the way, she continued walking toward the Morph, keeping her hands down at her sides in plain sight.

A few feet away, she whispered just loud enough to be heard over the train, "Know anything about Experiment #0573? If not, I don't have any reason to be here, and I'll leave as soon as possible. I'm not a Royal because they're my sworn enemies. Neo Vexas took something very precious from me, and I intend to get it back no matter what. Please tell me everything you know." Zero was almost pleading at this point, which was highly unlike her, but this was the best lead yet. She hoped that he knew something.... anything. Glancing back, she checked to make sure that "Jonathan" wasn't trying to listen in.

Kalseng
December 31st, 2008, 07:00 PM
Kalseng watched the pokemorph lean out of a swiftly moving train and jump up to the roof, leaving only the fleeting image of a flicking tail. Kalseng blinked a moment, and turned his head up towards the front of the train. He furrowed his brow in concentration and retrieved his pass from his pocket. He slid the screen open again and proceeded to flick around on the display, looking for information. Screens blurred right and left, and soon arrived at the correct information.

"We're headed to Ecureteak." Kalseng said, scanning the information. "We should arrive in approximately twenty three minutes." Kalseng slipped the pass back into his pocket, and absently put his feet up on the back of the pokemorph's chair. "Shall we play twenty questions? I find it the best way to get to know someone." Kalseng said, readjusting in his seat.

zZRaoto
December 31st, 2008, 09:35 PM
The train began to move and it accelerated hastily, the still picture of nature around them soon began to blur as the train sped past it on the tracks.

The girl laughed almost hysterically at the words of the new "top of train" passenger. She then straightened up and the same dark energy began to form around her hands.

Now that's cool. Tin thought in admiration, hardly paying attention to anything else.

But then the energy vanished. She then put her hands to her head and seemed to concentrate deeply. Tin continued to watch not knowing what was going on. Then all of a sudden she relaxed and walked towards the Raichu morph, passing me and then stopped to say to me and the other Poke'morph "A name? I guess you two can call me Zero if you want.... But I don't really expect us to meet again after this." Tin looked at her with an eyebrow raised, Zero, what type of name is that?

She then continued to walk towards the Raichu as Tin watched confusedly. Zero then whispered something to the Poke'Morph and Tin attempted to get close enough to hear but she turned around in time to catch him. "I wasn't trying to listen! I promise!!" He exclaimed, backing up some for he had practically given his self away.

The two continued to talk in a volume in which I couldn't hear.

Wolf in the Rain
December 31st, 2008, 11:57 PM
The ring on the girls forehead brightened as she shouted back to Marcus, Her hands grew dark as she readied a Shadow Ball attack,"Royal? Torture? You're definitely barking up the wrong tree, Mouse Boy! I have no idea who the heck you are, much less that you were on this....."

She then paused for a moment, holding her hand to her head as if something had just struck her. The luminescent ring of her head faded."A name, huh?" She said as she turned to Marcus, "I guess you two can call me Zero if you want.... But I don't really expect us to meet again after this."

'Zero' approached the Raichu morph and said in a low tone, almost a whisper, "Know anything about Experiment #0573? If not, I don't have any reason to be here, and I'll leave as soon as possible. I'm not a Royal because they're my sworn enemies. Neo Vexas took something very precious from me, and I intend to get it back no matter what. Please tell me everything you know." The girl was almost pleading at this point. Glancing back, she checked to make sure that the other kid wasn't trying to listen in.

The orange fur on Marcus' chest began to recede as Marcus began to realize that this girl had not been one of the torturers but an 'experiment', just like him. Marcus glanced over at the boy, making sure that he still couldn't hear them speaking.

"Look," Marcus sighed "Maybe... Maybe we should talk about this inside."

As they both turned to the ladder on the end of the train car, the other boy tried to sneak closer to hear what they were saying. Zero turned around just in time to catch him.

"I wasn't trying to listen! I promise!!" the boy exclaimed, backing up some for he had practically given his self away.

"Did we ever accuse you?" Marcus asked the boy, pausing for a moment, "Only the weak give themselves away like that." With that, Marcus turned and climbed down the ladder, motioning to follow.
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The two morphs walked though the car, Marcus tried to explain "Those people, those... royals, those damn Neo-Vexans, took away everything from us. They took our lives, they took our future, they took our... humanity. After the Neo-Vexans had taken over Seven Isle, I joined a Spec. Ops. unit designed for won last chance to force them out. We went deep into Sinnoh territory, everything went smoothly for a while. But only 5 miles from Neo-Vexa, we fell into an ambush. Everyone was killed but me..." Marcus paused for a minute, a tad unsure of how to continue, "I- I was taken to a prison in the Sinnoh region, they tortured me every waking hour. One day, I felt like giving in, and giving up. I had already failed everyone, my Pokemon and whole damn region, and it was all because I was too f***ing weak. Then, a man dressed in white came into my cell and offered redemption, he offered freedom from that hell, and he offered power. They strapped me down to some weird machine, and placed a dead Raichu next to me. A flash of white light and here I am now, with a lovely extra appendage." Marcus motioned to his tail " I'm sorry, I don't remember much from the lab, it felt like I was only there a few hours, but they insited it was three days. I remember that I was #0565." Marcus turned to the girl looking deep into her eyes You... you were right down the hall from me, our whole block was brought into those rooms at the same time. But I think something went wrong in one of the rooms. As they were bringing me back, an explosion engufed the building, giving me a chance to escape. But anyways, that how I remember your scent, it was the first thing I had smelt as a... morph." Marcus finished, almost choking on the last word.

The pair walked into the train car where Marcus had sat down before.

"Zero, I'd like you to meet two friends of mine, extremly critical angry girl, otherwise known as Taylor, and curious nervous boy" Both shot Marcus a nastly look. "Oh my bad, curious nervous lad."

OOC: Phew! posted, now tired, good night, and happy new year. Don't expect to hear from me till at least 11(am or maybe pm.)

Mira
January 1st, 2009, 06:10 AM
"Twenty questions? I don't think so," she looked over the Specialist and laughed. "At least not right now. But I'll hold you to that offer later, you can be sure."

Taylor turned to see Marcus walking back down the train car alongside a girl with violet eyes.

"Who'd have guessed Marky had it in him to get himself a girlfriend?" Taylor muttered.

"Zero, I'd like you to meet two friends of mine, extremely critical angry girl, otherwise known as Taylor, and curious nervous boy" Marcus couldn't seem to help but grinning like an idiot. "Oh my bad, curious nervous lad."

"I prefer supremely critical angry girl, thanks," Taylor flashed the girl a smile. "And as long as we're going back to nick-names, I'll stick with Sparky for you, boyo. And as for curious nervous lad over there, I'll call him Twitch."

Taylor sensed anger approaching and sighed, feeling around with her mind for a shield just in case Sparky, Twitch or the new girl lost it...

Kalseng
January 1st, 2009, 09:05 AM
It took Kalseng a moment to sift through all that was going on. Somehow, everyone was standing, and apparently walking, across the Kanto equivalent of a bullet train, when Kalseng had only gotten a second and a half to stand up there. Clearly these people were either gymnasts or insanely good runners. Either way, Kalseng wasn't go back onto that roof. When Kalseng was donned the name Twitch, his mind immediately reeled of a rather shrewd comment about a nickname for her, but he kept it to himself. However, his protest to his apparent 'reputation' got him a tad unhappy.

"You people yell and you try to inflict harm on me," Kalseng said, inching forward in his chair, taking a look of extreme agitation. "Yell at me again for taking a mint, and believe I'm extremely nervous?" Kalseng asked, adding a bit of venom to the last two words. "Pardon me, but I wasn't aware I'd boarded the nonsense train. I was just attacked by some kind of soldier/pokemorphic hybrid in the forest, and I'm a little worried that he'll come back and take a chunk out of my jugular. Pardon me for being a little jumpy." Kalseng then turned to Taylor, a look of slight irritation replacing the extreme agitation. "It's Kalseng. Kalseng Audor. Base your nicknames off of that." Kalseng then pulled back into his seat and grumbled quietly as he waited for the three to either continue conversing, or just be quiet. Either way, Kalseng would have a moment to cool down.

Wolf in the Rain
January 1st, 2009, 09:38 AM
<Sparky?! Sparky?!> Marcus angrily thought his face growing a deep hue of red. His tail began to twitch as his temper rose <I'm not some God damn pet!>. Marcus was about to kill Taylor, but 'Twitch' cracked first.

"You people yell and you try to inflict harm on me," He said, inching forward in his chair, taking a look of extreme agitation. "Yell at me again for taking a mint, and believe I'm extremely nervous?" 'Twitch asked, adding a bit of venom to the last two words. "Pardon me, but I wasn't aware I'd boarded the nonsense train. I was just attacked by some kind of soldier/pokemorphic hybrid in the forest, and I'm a little worried that he'll come back and take a chunk out of my jugular. Pardon me for being a little jumpy." the boy then turned to Taylor, a look of slight irritation replacing the extreme agitation. "It's Kalseng. Kalseng Audor. Base your nicknames off of that." Kalseng then pulled back into his seat and grumbled quietly.

Marcus could help but let out a laugh at the boys reaction, Marcus was still slightly annoyed at the 'Sparky pet name', but Taylor is only kidding and winding them up. "Calm down, Twitch, it's just a name. Isn't that right, Tay, the supremely critical angry girl?"

Mira
January 1st, 2009, 09:55 AM
"That's a mouthful if I ever heard one," Taylor laughed. "If you must have a nick-name for me, my friends used to call me Frizz. Do with that what you will. Oh, and Kalley, I don't think you'll have to worry about your jugular with all of us around. And if he does show up, you can teleport my mints somewhere very unfortunate."

Taylor unconsciously flicked opened her knife once more. She looked down at the blade in her hand and felt something cold rush over her. Taylor grimaced at the red film that now covered the edge. Her stomach flipped and she felt her face turn warm, though with what emotion she couldn't tell.

Taylor lowered her voice and spoke mainly to herself. "Do you know what it's like to not remember how many people you've killed?"

Wolf in the Rain
January 1st, 2009, 10:54 AM
Marcus looked down at his feet. Talyor's question was a bit random and a mood-killer, but he could see she was hurting from it, like it she had been thinking about it for a long time. Marcus could feel his tail stop swaying as he answered.

"I... I remember every face and every battle. I know it could've been avoided, but I needed to get stronger." he paused for a moment, then resumed, a bit more louder and more cheerily "And unfortunately, that's life right now for, well... us."

zZRaoto
January 1st, 2009, 11:17 AM
Tin stumbled to the roof of the train car as it picked up great speeds but he didn't get back up, he just sat there admiring the beauty flashing by.

Trees left a blur of green and brown while the various berries on the bushes gave it a mix of an array of colors. Then the Pokemon, Sparrow, which seemed to be about the only Pokemon left in that part of the region, gave it almost a still picture effect when they were flying the opposite direction of the train. It was as if someone painted a picture and left it on the face of the earth, which we were traveling across now.

Then over the roar of the train, Tin heard faint talking. He hesitantly got up, holding his arms out to catch his balance, then he started to walk towards the hole on top of the train.

At the hole there was a ladder in it leading down to the passenger area. Tin sat with his legs out facing the opposite direction and leaned his back into the hole so he can see what was inside.

Zero! She was standing sort of away from everyone who appeared as if they were arguing about...names. Tin continued to stay there to just listen to everyone, not wanting to join the argument. Then all of a sudden, a random statement by a girl with a knife, "Do you know what it's like to not remember how many people you've killed?" Caused everyone to draw back to silence. Tin stared blankly, not knowing what she was talking about, like always. Then the Morph boy looked down and said with sort of an insecure tone,I... I remember every face and every battle. I know it could've been avoided, but I needed to get stronger." he paused for a moment, then resumed, a bit more louder and more cheerily "And unfortunately, that's life right now for, well... us."

What? Wow, I have no idea what you guys are talking about. Tin thought with an array of thoughts on just what they might be talking about. Tin continued to look at the group, he felt as if he was the....inferior one as he didn't have the experience these people seemed to have, he also felt as if he was the youngest, which he probably was. He then pulled his stomach up to the top of the train with ease and sat there to continue admiring the beauty that flashed by them.

Kalseng
January 1st, 2009, 11:22 AM
Kalseng grumbled and ran a hand through his hair, his slender fingers searching for what he hoped was there. He found exactly what he wanted, right where he had hoped it would be. He pulled the hand into a fist and brought it down towards eye level, focusing on his energy. His fist began to glow an odd little aura of different colors, and he suddenly snapped it open. Two leaves rushed out, one headed for the side of Sparky's face, the other for Taylor's. If they had any kind of skill, they would dodge, and be left with a cut. Anything other than that, and Kalseng was going to Ecureteak alone.

Mira
January 1st, 2009, 12:45 PM
"I... I remember every face and every battle. I know it could've been avoided, but I needed to get stronger." he paused for a moment, then resumed, a bit more louder and more cheerily "And unfortunately, that's life right now for, well... us."

"I suppose so," Taylor sighed. "Or, at least that's the life we've been given."

Kalseng just kept muttering something to himself and he ran his fingers through his hair. Taylor's eyes narrowed, trying to understand what he was doing. He apparently found something interesting in his hair... Taylor didn't want to know. He closed his fist around it and his hand began glowing with different colored auras. Before Taylor could say anything, he snapped open his hand and two small leaves that looked quite a bit like tiny daggers flew out, one at Marcus and the other at herself. Taylor blinked in surprise and her mind automatically lashed out in defense, redirecting the leaf so that it flew into the metal ceiling with a surprisingly loud impact. She managed to push back her instinct to fight back and instead put away her dagger and stood up, staring down at her attacker, demanding an explanation.

Snicker_Kicker
January 1st, 2009, 01:04 PM
"We're here," Earliat said to himself. He could clearly see the deserted ruins of the once glorious city of Ecruteak. However, in the distance to the east and west, the Brass and Tin Towers stood, respectively. Perched atop each tower, Earliat could see a large bird-like Pokemon.

<Lugia and Ho-Oh,> Zeke said in mindspeak as he landed. He morphed back into human form and stood next to Earliat. "Lugia resided in the Tin Tower whearas Ho-Oh resided in the Brass Tower. After the Brass Tower burnt down, Lugia fled to the Whirl Islands near Cinnabar and Ho-Oh moved into the Tin Tower," Zeke explained.

"Cool," Earliat said as Lugia and Ho-Oh flew off in the distance. Earliat felt a rumbling underneath his feet. He knelt down and could feel the shutter and shaking of a train.

"The train for Pewter is almost here," Zeke said as he knelt down next to the young prince. Essence and Kevin landed, followed by Michael.

"Yea. We should get ready for our...guests, " Zeke said as he readied his gun.

"Agreed," Earliat said as he slipped off the black gloves that covered his hands.


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"Are you ready?"

"Yes, but there is a problem..."

"What is it?"

"What if he fights back?"

"He won't. I want you to go and kill Zeke Callahan. I'm becoming very cautious about him. He's spending too much time with my son."

"Yes, your highness."

"Oh, and one more thing."

"Yes?"

"If Earliat attacks you...do not hesitate to kill him. I don't want any opposition in my way."

"Yes, your highness."

zZRaoto
January 1st, 2009, 02:03 PM
Tin looked up, he could already see Ecruteak City in a distance. It was just a few miles away but at the speed the train was going, it would arrive in a few minutes.

Then something blocked out the sun, just for an instant. Huh? Tin looked up and seen two large bird things soaring through the sky. He watched in awe as a rainbow appeared over the bright sun and then it disappeared as the two Pokemon became less visible.

Sitting in a trance on top of the train, Tin didn't notice they were already at the Ecruteak Train Station and the jerk of the stop sent him flying off the train and landing on the ground on his back.

"Oow." Tin groaned as he struggled to get back up, but before he could some Pokemon attacked him. "Aah!" It slammed him into the train and then jumped back to join some armored things.

"Hey what's the deal!" Tin yelled enraged by the sudden attack. Then something grabbed him, a Sneasel. It had used Faint Attack to get close up on him. They threatened him to keep quiet.

"Say one word and we will kill you." The Sneasel said. Then one of the armored beings came up and whispered into Tin's ear "If you want to live then you must help us. You see, the people inside that train are evil beings, they are trying to destroy the world and we are trying to stop them." A pause... "When one of the people come out, you must attack immediately, got it!?" Tin nodded helplessly and hid next to the door, waiting for the others to come out. Well they did seem kind of fishy. Hmm. Perhaps...no. Not Zero, she can't be...maybe just the Raichu Morph guy is. No! Tin was conflicting with himself on if he should help these beings or not. When one of them noticed his uncertainty they threatened him once more, but this time with more persuasion in it. "You must help us, if you don't, then we will assume your one of them and be forced to destroy you. You in or not?"

Tin had no choice. "I'm in." He charged a little bit of electricity around him and thought to himself, Well if you guys are against the Pokemon world then your in for a shocking surprise. He then stopped for a second and thought to himself again, Wow that was lame. He felt kind of stupid for even doing something like this, he could've ran but...to protect the Pokemon world...it was his mission.

Wolf in the Rain
January 1st, 2009, 03:16 PM
Marcus threw up his hands in front of his face, crossing his arms to block the dagger-like leaf. As it impacted his left arm, the leaf cut deep, leaving only the stem of it visible. Ignoring the pain, Marcus took his right arm and struck Kalsung's face with his fist.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Marcus yelled at the kid pulling the leaf out of his arm, blood started to trickle down his arm. "It's one thing to attack people that are trying to help you , but to attack someone that isn't looking?!" Orange fur began crawling up Marcus' arms and legs again as his tail began to twitch, "Coward! You better have a damn good reason for that!"

Mira
January 1st, 2009, 06:25 PM
The leaf directed at Marcus hit him in the arm. He had been looking away at the time and hadn't even had time to move. He promptly stood up and slammed Kalsung across the face with his fist.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Marcus yelled, pulling the leaf out of his arm which immediately began to bleed. "It's one thing to attack people that are trying to help you , but to attack someone that isn't looking?!" Orange fur began crawling up Marcus' arms and legs again as his tail began to twitch as he lost control, "Coward! You better have a damn good reason for that!"

"Don't let your anger take over," Taylor said firmly, placing her hand on his uninjured arm and clenching her teeth as tiny streams of electricity flowed into her.

This coming from the girl who almost took the nose off the same guy for teleporting a mint, Taylor thought bitterly.

"If you let yourself get that way, there's no telling what you'll do once you're there," Taylor bit her lip. "Trust me, I'd know."

Gewitterdrache27
January 1st, 2009, 06:32 PM
As Jack peered through the rock at Kindle, his first idea was to tell her to go away and leave him alone. However, she appeared to have pure benevolence behind her face. Jack didn't know what to do at this point, and realized that since she hasn't gone off to tell someone about this, she probably is like him. Jack expanded his hole and told Kindle;

"Hello Kindle. I'm Jack. What is it you would like, might I ask?" He asked her, getting straight to the point. Formalities are alien to him.

Kalseng
January 1st, 2009, 07:30 PM
Kalseng received a randomly placed fist to his face, and a small amount of blood splattered on his closed eyelids. It wasn't that the punch hurt, in fact, Kalseng had barely felt the impact. He hadn't tried to hold his head still, so his entire body went with the punch, reducing the impact as a whole. What hurt was that a bit of the salty blood got in his eye. Which was disgusting. Kalseng wiped what amount of the blood he could off of his face, and turned to the two companions he was traveling with.

"You," he said, turning to Taylor, "I'm traveling with. You have great instincts, and caught what I was doing immediately." Kalseng smiled and then turned to Sparky. "You," he spat. "You should be better at telling when an attack is coming. You're a pokemorph. POKEmorph. Implying POKEMON. You should be able to tell when someone is preparing for an attack, and more importantly, know when one is coming. I cheat, I have some kind of second sight deal, but seriously. Learn to watch yourself." Kalseng said, taking a breath of calming. "More importantly, I'm still traveling with you. Just control your temper, and you won't wake up with more of those leaves in your face. Also," Kalseng said, turning to Taylor again, "I do have a reason. If you two hadn't blocked those attacks, I would have assumed that you were weak and/or incapable of fighting, and thus a danger to have around when I'm being hunted by Specialist and/or pokemorph hunters." Kalseng yawned, and his instincts told him to brace himself. Kalseng dropped a hand to his armrest, and the train came to a jarring halt. "Ecureteak city, here we come." Kalseng said, standing up.

Snow Phoenix
January 1st, 2009, 07:42 PM
"Well you seemed to be helpless... and I just... you know... wanted to see... if you were okay. Would you mine taking me away from here? I have money, why don't we go to Ecruteak?" she told the man who appeared from the rock.
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"Lets go they're expecting us in Ecruteak.""Yes Lets. We might even see Kindness" Roy said to himself before teleporting away.

"How interesting I seem to have teleported on a train" Roy said to himself after examining his new surroundings. He had arrived in the train that was coming into Ecruteak...

Wolf in the Rain
January 1st, 2009, 11:20 PM
<Damn, that kid has no idea what I've been through.> Marcus thought, sparks jumping up and down his body <I could beat him with my hands tied behind my back.>

"If you let yourself get that way, there's no telling what you'll do once you're there," Taylor bit her lip. "Trust me, I'd know."

Taylor put her hand on Marcus' shoulder, calming him down and causing the orange fur on his chest to once again recede. He turned, staring deep into her eyes, "Right... Your right." Marcus panted, lowing his head.

"You," Kalseng said, turning to Taylor and catching the group's attention, "I'm traveling with. You have great instincts, and caught what I was doing immediately." Kalseng smiled and then turned to Marcus. "You," he spat. "You should be better at telling when an attack is coming. You're a pokemorph. POKEmorph. Implying POKEMON. You should be able to tell when someone is preparing for an attack, and more importantly, know when one is coming. I cheat, I have some kind of second sight deal, but seriously. Learn to watch yourself." Kalseng said, taking a breath of calming. "More importantly, I'm still traveling with you. Just control your temper, and you won't wake up with more of those leaves in your face. Also," Kalseng said, turning to Taylor again, "I do have a reason. If you two hadn't blocked those attacks, I would have assumed that you were weak and/or incapable of fighting, and thus a danger to have around when I'm being hunted by Specialist and/or pokemorph hunters."

Marcus felt his anger well up in him, only Taylor's words were holding him back. Suddenly the train came to a jarring halt. "Ecureteak city, here we come." Kalseng said, standing up.

"'Control your temper'?" Marcus said in an almost laughing manner, brushing Taylor's hand off of his shoulder as he walked to the boy, stopping about a foot in front of him. Sparks started to travel up and down his body. "Before you go giving people advice on temper, I'd learn to control yours." Marcus added in a rather calm manner, completely contrary to the anger building inside of him "You know, Twitch, shooting random daggers at people isn't exactly 'controlling your temper'."

Marcus' voice rose as his tail swayed behind him, "Oh, and Twitch, imply that I'm some sort of 'animal' or give me 'advice' again, and you're going to have more to worry about than bounty hunters ripping your throat out. You talk about coming with us, but if you keep pulling stunts like that, your going to find yourself very alone."

Marcus turned away from Kalseng, unable to look at him any longer. Tucking his tail into a leg of his pants, Marcus took a deep breath to calm himself down. "Well, come on, no use staying here."

zZRaoto
January 2nd, 2009, 12:53 AM
First to come out was the sort of skinny kid with brown hair. Tin charged up electricity around his hand and prepared to attack.

CRACK! A loud sound of electricity hitting a solid surface caused a loud cracking noise to fill the still air. Tin had punched the boy hard in the face, causing his whole body to move back, not expecting the punch.

Then the armored "companions" of Tin surrounded the brown haired boy. Next to come was the Raichu Poke'Morph. Tin quickly thought out his attack in his head. He knew the boy would suspect something after hearing the loud cracking noise and would be more conscious.

Come on, your next. Tin anxiously waited for the next "special" passenger exited the train. He was prepared to kill for the sake of the Pokemon.

Mira
January 2nd, 2009, 05:58 AM
They were under attack.

A bolt of electricity had struck Kalseng and now he was being surrounded. Taylor had run back onto the train before she could see what happened to Marcus and she had no idea where the new girl had went.

Where's the coward on the roof of the train? Taylor thought darkly.

The lightning had been close range and it hadn't hit him at much of an angle, so it would have to be... here. Taylor took a step back and crouched down. Fire flared up inside her and she held it, feeling it pulse as it grew stronger. She released it with a grunt at the ceiling, blasting a hole. Sure enough, a boy about a year younger than herself fell through, landing painfully on his back. Using her speed, Taylor ran over behind him and twisted his hands behind his back, tying them with a small strip of rope. She placed her knife to the side of his face and held her free hand to the back of his neck, slowly allowing small amounts of dark thoughts to drip into his skin.

"Don't move or you'll wish that explosion killed you," Taylor hissed menacingly into his ear. "Now, you don't look like you're a part of Neo Vexas, so I've decided to give you a chance to explain yourself. Start explaining."

Gewitterdrache27
January 2nd, 2009, 08:49 AM
Jack wondered about what Kindle had said. She seemed sincere, and Jack had no money. So, Jack quickly made the 'rock' disappear. He then became a Gliscor and used his large claws to grab Kindle. It was probably a bit painful, but it was only temporary. He lifted off with an aerial ace and began speeding towards Ecruteak. She better hold on tight. He thought. This'll be a fast ride. If she falls off... I don't want to think. He accelerated at a rapid rate as he made it towards Ecruteak, weaving through the trees, careful to avoid letting Kindle hit one.

Wolf in the Rain
January 2nd, 2009, 09:58 AM
Marcus began to sniff the air, searching for a scent that could help him locate the attackers. Taylor had pinned the boy from earlier, tying his hands behind his back. The kid had seemed sincere earlier on top of the train, but seeing that he just attacked Kalseng, that probably just an act.

Suddenly, he caught a faint scent of another Pokemon, he turned and stood poised for battle.

"Heads up Taylor, we got a Morph right-" Marcus, stopped in mid-sentence as his enhanced hearing picked up a sound to his left. His eyes widened as he turned his head, but by then it was too late. A Sneasel using Faint Attack appeared as if out of nowhere and slammed into Marcus into the opposing wall of the train.

The Sneasel then turned to Taylor and the boy, holding up a claw menacingly and sliding it slowly in front of it's own throat in the 'guillotine' motion.

All of a sudden, a Raichu enveloped in a ball of lightning, smacked into the Sneasel sending it flying into the other wall of the train.

Wiping a trickle of blood from the corner of it's mouth with it's paw, the Raichu stood back up, it's tail swaying back and forth. "Finally," Marcus yelled "I've been waiting for a fight all day."

Kalseng
January 2nd, 2009, 10:22 AM
Kalseng was thrown against the wall of the train, partly from instinct, partly from shock, partly from the fact that the area was teeming with dark energy. Kalseng suddenly felt a twitch in his right eye, and the area stopped moving. In his mind, he ran to help the two in front of him, and a gunshot rang out, followed by a bunch of "Neo Vexans" toting large, high-caliber guns. Kalseng was snapped back to reality, and he turned to the two in front of him.

"Neo Vexans! They're coming!" Kalseng said. "Quick! MOVE!" Kalseng enforced. He realized that the two of them were rather occupied, and more importantly, that neither of them were quite in the mood to be following Kalseng's orders. He silently prayed to Arceus that somehow they'd be fine. "N-e-o V-e-x-a-n-s," Kalseng added, just to imply that it was an issue.

zZRaoto
January 2nd, 2009, 10:28 AM
While Tin waited for the next passenger to exit, which he assumed would be the Poke'Morph, a sudden blast of fire flared through the roof of the train. Then all of a sudden a throbbing pain took hold of Tin's hand.

"Aaah!" Something had tied his hands up and their grip was so painful.


"Don't move or you'll wish that explosion killed you," A voice whispered in his ear with a sinister type of threatening tone, "Now, you don't look like you're a part of Neo Vexas, so I've decided to give you a chance to explain yourself. Start explaining."

Neo Vexas? Once again Tin was baffled, "What's Neo Vexas?" Was all he could say before he realized how serious this person, whom sounded like a girl, was.

"I don't know what your talking about. I was just trying to protect the Pokemon World. The people in the armored suits," Tin stopped, wondering if they were part of Neo Vexas, "They told me that you guys were the evil ones, trying to destroy the Pokemon." He paused and thought back over what they said, They threatened me....and they didn't sound very nice. They were so mean to me." He started thinking like a little kid and he felt like he was going to die.

"They told me they would kill me if I didn't help them stop you...that's it...."

Wolf in the Rain
January 2nd, 2009, 10:40 AM
"I was kinda hoping that the shock would killed you." Marcus joked.

The Sneasel from earlier tried to get up to attack again, but Marcus gave it a good shock, causing it to, again, to collapse.

"But you're right... Taylor!" The Raichu yelled, addressing the girl "We need to-" Marcus stopped halfway in his sentence, she was obviously preoccupied with what the kid from earlier was saying.

"They told me they would kill me if I didn't help them stop you...that's it...." the kid said in an almost pleading voice.

The train car went silent for a moment as the boy's words sank in.

"Let... *sigh*... Let the kid go, Taylor."

Mira
January 2nd, 2009, 10:52 AM
"Heads up Taylor, we got a Morph right-" Marcus had climbed back into the train to warn her, but was halted mid-sentence when a Sneasel-Morph appeared, knocking him into the wall of the train.

The Morph turned its attention to Taylor and the boy, swiping its claws slowly across its neck as a threat. Anger flared up inside Taylor. It was the first real anger she had felt in a long time, and it quickly overwhelmed her in the form of battle rage.

Marcus, having Morphed into a Riachu, slammed into the Sneasel in an electric blast, throwing it into the opposing wall.

Marcus, seeming content as his tail slowly waved back and forth, wiped a trickle of blood from the side of his mouth. "Finally," Marcus yelled "I've been waiting for a fight all day."

"Yeah, well," Taylor smiled, feeling raw power course through her. "Just make sure to leave some for me."

"What's Neo Vexas?" She heard the boy ask. I don't know what your talking about. I was just trying to protect the Pokemon World. The people in the armored suits. They told me that you guys were the evil ones, trying to destroy the Pokemon."

"Trying to destroy the Pokemon?" Taylor snorted. "That's rich. Listen kid, nobody's trying to destroy the Pokemon. The Neo Vexans are trying to kill us, got it?"

"They told me they would kill me if I didn't help them stop you...that's it...."

Taylor rolled her eyes.

"Let... *sigh*... Let the kid go, Taylor."

Taylor looked up and glared at Marcus. She took the knife and sliced it through the rope around the kid's wrist and pushed the boy forward.

"Let's go," Taylor grumbled.

She extended a hand on either side toward a seat on the train and, with a grunt, ripped them from the floor. They hovered beside her as she stepped out of the train to face what was outside.

zZRaoto
January 2nd, 2009, 12:22 PM
The girl loosened her grip some and then the Raichu Morph called out to let me go. Hmm. Taylor. Isn't that a boys name? Heehee. Tin thought as the girl decided to cut the ropes around his wrists. She then pushed him forward and said sternly, "Let's go."

Taylor went back inside the train car and that's when Tin noticed some more of the armored people. Oh yeah. A great time for you to go inside. Tin shifted his stance and readied to attack. "Guys, more Armorings are coming!" Tin didn't know what to call them so he just made up a name for them, not knowing what they really are.

Then out of nowhere, one of the Armorings grew a giant horn, then it's armor started to crack a bit and it grew tremendously and new type of stone-like armor covered it's body.

"What the? One of them morphed!?" Tin muttered under his breath, definitely confused now. Then before he knew it a Rhydon was charging at him full speed. He quickly put out his left leg and squatted his body as if he was dancing, then moved the leg that was outwards at a 180 degrees angle, putting him directly out of the Rhydon's path. Then Tin ran towards the Rhydon from the side and before the Rhydon could stop to change it's direction towards him, he slid on the ground, feet first towards the Pokemon, then shifted himself to where his back was facing it and then he bent his knees and then kicked off on the ground; in an instant he was into a back flip mid-air and landed on top of the Rhydon's head. "Now I got you. I'm going to learn everything I can from you so don't make this difficult for me."

Tin wrapped his hand on the Rhydon's horn and all type of information began flowing through him. Neo Vexas...Royals....Your a Royal working for Neo Vexas? Tin had felt what the Poke'Morph was for, where he had gained his "power" and what their cause was. "You, you were the ones trying to destroy all the Pokemon. And...Dialga and Palkia? What's that?" Tin paused, trying to keep a hold on the bucking Rhydon to process more information. "I see. So you claimed all Pokemon are evil because you couldn't catch those two legendaries. And I suppose your working for Lord Regime whose son is here now." Tin was then knocked off by a Crobat that came out of nowhere.

He had enough information now to know whose side he was on. "Kay, your going down now." Tin felt frustration after learning he was lied to. He was prepared to kill these "Royals" no matter what.

Kalseng
January 2nd, 2009, 12:46 PM
Kalseng closed his eyes tightly, trying to just let everything that had happened pass over him. He soon regained himself and inched his way towards the train door, trying to just stay safe and away from the danger. As he quickly exited the train's door, a green eye cautiously opened itself. The moonlight still shone on the eerie buildings of Ecureteak city. The war had claimed Ecureteak, meaning that most of the land was either in shambles or destroyed, leaving the moonlight to cast itself over the ruins, bouncing off in any possible direction. Kalseng knew that a ghost gym had been here before, and that was probably the largest pile of rubble. All of the ruins were speckled with bits of orange from the broken shingles and smashed paint, glittering scarily in the little light that trickled onto them. Kalseng swallowed hard and turned his head shakily towards the left, and saw the two huge towers, one of brass, one of tin. He had heard of these two towers, but hadn't given them much thought.

They were beacons of hope, beacons of peace in a wartorn world, and that fact was accentuated by the broken rafters that laid around the foundations. Kalseng saw his two new 'companions' walk by him, and so the same vision began to play itself back. Kalseng began to run forward, and a shot rang out, a bullet lodging itself in the train's side, mere inches from Kalseng's face.

"Don't move," a gruff voice said. A hammer clicked back in a gun, and the reloading chamber noisely reloaded the next bullet. "Mutt."

Snicker_Kicker
January 2nd, 2009, 04:29 PM
(OoC: Great job you guys. This is turning out quite interesting. Soon, I will introduce who I will be mainly RPing as.)

"Alright. We've been here for over an hour and no train has showed up," Earliat complained to Zeke.

"Whatever. We just need to be here when it does arrive," Zeke snapped back laughing. The two laughed until they were interrupted by a sharp CRACK in the distance.

"What was that?" Earliat exclaimed, looking around frantically.

"I don't know. We should go investigate," Zeke said. "Michael, Kevin, you two go to the left. Earliat and I will go right."

"Yes, sir," the two lieutenants declared. They headed off towards the noise, flanking from the left.

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As Kevin and Michael walked through the forest, Michael couldn't help but complain.

"Why do we have to do all this?" Michael complained.

"Shutup, Mike," Kevin ushered. He forced a firm hand across Michael's face, which left a red mark.

"Okay. I can hear fighting," Michael said.

"Yea. Me too," Kevin said. The two lieutenants continued walking until they came into a clearing. They saw a few Pokemorphs along with a couple Specialists fighting against each other for some reason. They had appeared to have just stepped off of the train from Pewter City.

"Shh...we need to stay quiet," Michael said.

"Yea," Kevin agreed. The two Royals crept through the bushes, but Michael began to cough. "SHH!" Kevin whispered harshly.

"ACHOO!!!" Michael sneezed. At that instant, all the fighting stopped. Everyone in the clearing looked over at the bushes, but one male in particular spotted the two.

"Neo Vexans!" he cried out.

"Crap! Take fire!" Kevin shouted. The two jumped out from the bushes and started opening fire on the Pokemorphs and Specialists. A bullet whizzed past one of the morphs and landed in the train. THey continued to run to the right...right into the clutches of Earliat and Zeke.

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"I hear gunfire," Earliat exclaimed.

"Me too. That means Kevin and Michael have found the targets. Let's go," Zeke ordered. Earliat nodded, then called for Essence who was hidden in the trees, watching from above. The three moved swiftly but silently with the cloak of the forest. They soon saw Pokemorphs and Specialists running for dear life. One morph in particular had separated himself from the rest of the group.

"Let's go get him," Earliat sighed.

"Yea," Zeke sighed in agreement. The two ran off towards the separated member. He disappeared behind a building that had a clear view of the Brass and Tin Towers. The boy continued to look up at the towers, not aware of the creeping Zeke Callahan.

"Be careful," Earliat whispered. Zeke nodded, held up his weapon and approached the male. He continued to look at the towers with awe, but the awe on his face quickly faded.

"Don't move," Zeke grunted. He clicked the hammer on his gun, steadying his finger on the trigger in case something happened. Zeke smiled, then ran his tongue across his teeth. "Mutt," Zeke finally quipped.

Mira
January 2nd, 2009, 07:44 PM
(OOC: I know both a female and male Taylor, but okay...)

Taylor stepped off the train and surveyed the scene. There were Neo Vexans everywhere, but luckily they seemed slightly baffled by the number of Morphs and Specialists that had stepped off the bus.

"You have no idea what you're getting into," Taylor muttered with a smirk.

Taylor flicked both of her wrists and the two seats went flying forward into the group of Neo Vexans, knocking many of them to the ground.

"You, girl!"

Taylor spun around to see a female Neo Vexan looking at her with a grin. Her body slowly changed, morphing into a Froslass.

"What's wrong, girl? Can't morph?" She asked with a smirk.

"I would," Taylor said, looking her over with disgust. "But I'd rather not look as ugly as you."

The Froslass's eyes flashed with rage and she raced toward Taylor, wielding a blade of ice. Taylor grinned and released a small burst of flame, immediately melting the ice and forcing the Morph to raise her arms to block the heat. Taylor rushed toward her in a flash and released an explosion of fire directly in her face. The Froslass faltered and Taylor released a stream of dark thoughts into her. The Froslass shuddered and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Taylor's smirk faded when the sound of bullets flooded her ears. She spun around to see two men stepping out of the bushes, opening fire. Her expression turned dark and she turned around to examine the train. She directed her hands toward the door and began tugging at it with her powers. She grit her teeth and pulled harder and it was pried off its hinges. She moved the door in front of her, stepping out into the open, using the metal door as a shield.

"Don't move."

The voice sent a chill down Taylor's spine. She turned her head to see two men standing near Kalseng, one of whom was holding the barrel of a gun to his head. Taylor's eyes widened and she frantically looked around, desperately trying to develop a plan in her head. When she had it, she smiled and sped off toward the situation, nearly invisible until she stopped to hide behind a tree.

"Mutt."

The gun suddenly twisted in his hand, aiming toward his partner's chest before flying out of his hand. It crashed against the train, breaking into several pieces before falling to the ground, broken.

Taylor smiled from her hiding spot and sent the door toward the two men, carefully making sure it didn't hit Kalseng.

zZRaoto
January 2nd, 2009, 08:15 PM
Then, out of nowhere, sounds of gunshots rippled through the air, stopping everyone in their tracks. Two Royals were revealing themselves from the bushes. Distracted by the new arriving Royals, Tin didn't notice the Rhydon charging at him; at the last minute he dropped to the ground and laid straight down then did a sort of "windmill" move to spin to the side of the Rhydon. Then pushing off the ground with his arms he let loose a strong kick down on the Rhydon's head, flipping him and putting his head over the Rhydon's head. He then grabbed the horn and did a perfect handstand on it; then he brought down his left leg with all his force to slam into the Poke'Morph's head.

Ahh! That actually hurt a little bit. The Rhydon's armor was harder than he thought. At least I left a crack on that poor Poke'Morph's head. Then the Crobat came charging at him. It opened it's mouth wide and right at Tin's head it bit down, but he was able to duck at the last minute.

"Man, I can't get a break can I?" Tin got impatient with these guys and he needed to go help the others.

namora
January 2nd, 2009, 08:23 PM
Following the Raichu Morph into the train, Zero listened very closely to what he was saying. Most of it had to do with how he ended up at the laboratory and how he became a Morph, and when he came to the part about meeting her there, he didn't really have much to say. Hmm... He assumes that I'm an artificial Morph, and he might be right. Took our future away, eh? That's true, but I think that he has a better chance of forming a future for himself than I do. Can I have a future without having a past? Hmph, it sounds like all I have is here and now....

Aloud, she murmured sadly to him, "Sounds like you've had it tough, too.... Thanks for your time, but I wish you could've told me more." She considered telling him about her amnesia, but it was something that she preferred keeping to herself, and besides, she didn't really trust him. In fact, she didn't really trust anyone. He seemed honest, and she believed his story, but she wasn't going to take any chances. Not in these dangerous times.

Before she knew it, she was being introduced to two people, one a boy and another a girl. "Zero, I'd like you to meet two friends of mine, extremly critical angry girl, otherwise known as Taylor, and curious nervous boy" Both shot Marcus a nastly look. "Oh my bad, curious nervous lad." Zero couldn't really care less who these two were, so she decided not to say anything.

"I prefer supremely critical angry girl, thanks," Taylor flashed the girl a smile. "And as long as we're going back to nick-names, I'll stick with Sparky for you, boyo. And as for curious nervous lad over there, I'll call him Twitch." Refusing to return Taylor's smile, she simply walked off and looked out the window. It didn't matter anyway because they immediately lost interest in her and started arguing about nicknames, so she blocked most of it out.

A moment later, Zero jerked her eyes toward the group in surprise as Sparky started yelling at Twitch, and it seemed like a fight might break out at any minute. What's with these guys? I thought they were friends or something, but they act more like enemies. All the more reason for me to get out of here as soon as possible....

As sudden as the hostalities started, they ended, and Kelseng, or Twitch, exited the train, though Sparky still seemed pretty riled up. Zero followed Twitch to the door, but before he got too far, there was a loud CRACK, and he flew back and hit the wall of the train. Zero jumped away from the door and ran through the train into another car. As she ran, black fur crept over her chest and down her legs and arms. When the fur reached her head, her ears grew long, and she fell to her hands as they changed into paws. To complete her transformation, a thick tail slowly grew out, and her yellow rings became much more reflective toward light. Tremors shook the train.

"It's gotta be those Royals doing this," she grumbled, sliding to a stop. "Well, they're not going to find me easy to catch off guard!" Launching a Shadow Ball through a window, she jumped through it and ran toward the sounds of gunfire, hiding in the shadows wherever she could. Up ahead, she spotted Twitch cornered by a guy with a gun.

Zero's tail twitched as she studied the situation. "Looks like he could use a hand.... or a paw. I can't let him be captured by the Royals. I know what that's like...." She trembled a little as she thought of the lab in Sinnoh.

Suddenly, the gun twisted in his hand and flew against the train, breaking into several pieces. Grinning, Zero muttered, "They don't seem to need my help after all. Well, I might as well have some fun while I can."

The girl, Taylor, sent a door flying at the two men, but the other one, a boy about Zero's age wearing a brown hoody, raised his hand and the door slowed to a stop in mid-air. An unusual-looking Alakazam appeared at his side. "I'll get the other one while he's distracted," Zero decided, using Quick Attack to close the gap. At the sound of her approach, he turned his head in her direction, but she disappeared from sight with Faint Attack, reappearing directly in front of him. He winced as she rammed her shoulder into his stomach but didn't seem to be all that injured. In that instant, Zero realized that he wasn't an ordinary opponent. She jumped back and held her breath as she tried to decide her next move.

"There's another Morph!" he called to the other man. "An Umbreon Morph!"

Kalseng
January 2nd, 2009, 08:48 PM
Kalseng held up a hand happily, and waved to the person standing in front of him. A door seemed to appear out of no where and smash his opponent, carrying with itself a good amount of force. Kalseng was actually about to use a surprisingly powerful Magical Leaf attack. Apparently that attack had a bit more of a kick to it than he had thought, having gone in Sparky's arm up to the stem. Really, he had only put enough force in them to slice someone a little bit, and even then it wouldn't have even stuck up to the tip. Kalseng shook his head and took his moment of safety to concentrate firmly, building up his teleportation abilities. He disappeared momentarily, only to reappear behind a gon toter. He delivered a swift kick to the back of his head, and proceded to teleport again.

After a few soldiers had either been kicked or burned by a Will-o-Wisp, some of them got wise, and started preparing for Kalseng's sneak attacks. He responded to this by swiftly teleporting over to the edge of the forest, and focusing on a collection of leaves for a moment. Four gun toters moved in on him and kneeled down, aiming for his head. Kalseng looked around casually, and flexed his hands closed. A flurry of leaves shot out from the forest, a good percentage of them burrying themselves in the skin and muscles of those in front of him, and those that missed wound up lodged in the ground.

"And we were worried?" Kalseng mocked. He swiftly teleported over to Taylor, who was hiding rather well, and grabbed her shoulder. "It's Kalseng. Look, I know you're enjoying yourself, but we have to hide. Brass Tower. Once we're there, we can go back and get Sparky. We need to HIDE." Kalseng said. He focused for a few moments, expanding his range of pwoer to include the girl he had his hand clasped onto. After a moment, they were enveloped in a white light, and the two of them vnaished, leaving a faint trail of white wisps behind. In a sudden blinding flash of white light, they appeared in one of the upper levels of Brass tower, a bunch of pillars standing around them, holding the imposing tower up. Kalseng fell to the ground, breathing hard. "That was rather long distance, and more importantly, that was two people," He managed between gasps. "Gimme a second..."

Wolf in the Rain
January 2nd, 2009, 10:12 PM
Icicle-spears embedded themselves in a nearby tree as Marcus used Agility to dodge. The Sneasel was incredibly resilient, getting up even after Marcus had zapped it multiple times.

The battle had been brought to outside the train car. Marcus, as much as he didn't want to, was on his way out of the train car to help Kalseng when the Sneasel-morph got up and attacked him, forcing him outside the car.

Marcus started taking the battle into close range, his tail glowed a bright silver as he ran on all fours at the Sneasel-Morph. "This time... stay down!" Marcus yelled as he jumped up and in a spinning motion, hitting the Morph with a Super-Effective Iron-Tail attack, sending it tumbling across the station and ramming into the train. Marcus landed onto his hind paws as he watched the Sneasel-Morph. The morph tried to get up again, but collapsed, unconscious.

Taking a look around, he saw Zero in her Umbreon form fighting a boy wearing a brown hoodie and an Alakazam at his side. Marcus was about to go help her when all of a sudden, he heard a loud cracking sound, probably enhanced by his Raichu form. Turning to the direction of the noise, he saw the kid that Taylor had released earlier fighting a Rydon and a Crobat. Marcus' body felt lighter and more energized as he charged up and released a Thunder attack at the Crobat. As it fell to the ground, Marcus' tail once again glowed a bright silver.

"And..." he hung onto the last syllable as he anticipated the finale. At the perfect moment, Marcus hit the Crobat with his tail, sending it flying" Gooooaaalll! Marcus 2, Royals 0." The kid looked at Marcus with a quizzical look on his face. "Come on, lighten up a bit. If you're going to have to fight, have a little fun with it."

Without warning, a flash of light coming from the train car caught Marcus' attention. For a second, he could see the silhouette of Taylor and Twitch in the windows, but as the flash of light faded, both were gone.

<Coward!> Marcus thought as he bared and grinded his sharp teeth.

Suddenly, a voice yelled from behind "There's another Morph! An Umbreon Morph!"

Upon turning around, Marcus once again saw Zero fighting the man in a brown hoodie and his Alakazam. He quickly ran on all fours to her aid.

"Need a little help?"

zZRaoto
January 2nd, 2009, 10:49 PM
As Tin dodged the Crobat's attack it was about to attack again. He didn't have time to dodge, and if he did the Poke'Morph would just attack once more, still hitting him. I guess this is it. Oh my gosh!! The Crobat had prepared a Poison Fang but before it could hit there was a glow coming closer towards them, then all of a sudden there was Marcus, in his Raichu form, soaring through the air, glowing and yelling "Goooooooallll!" as he hit the unsuspecting Poke'Morph with an Iron Tail attack.

Tin looked around horrified. "Come on, lighten up a bit. If you're going to have to fight, have a little fun with it." Was Marcus's only words.

"Yeah...thanks." Tin could only say monotonously.

Then another flash, one of a different color, it was a blinding white. Tin couldn't tell what it was but Marcus had a "that's all your going to do?" look on his face.

Then someone yelled, "There's another Morph! An Umbreon Morph!" And Marcus turned towards the sound and seen Zero; he charged towards her at full force to give her a helping paw. "Hmph. If this Rhydon wasn't right behind me I would've helped her." Tin had heard the loud footsteps of a the Rhydon and he quickly did an aerial flip out the way then turned towards the large Pokemon before landing. "Hehe. Sneak attack fail." Tin almost burst out laughing at the failed attempt of the giant Pokemon but he just smiled instead.

Then with a series of aerial flips, Tin started charging up electricity around his legs, then approximately 10 feet towards the Rhydon he turned his back towards it and did a series of mid-air back flip towards the Poke'Morph; right over the Pokemon's head he rotated once more and his foot slammed the Rhydon's head down, right in front of it's horn. The forced pushed the Rhydon's whole head down, then causing a chain reaction making it's whole body fall forward to the ground.

"Owned?" Tin said with an obvious egotistical smirk on his face.

Mira
January 3rd, 2009, 06:04 AM
It was all she could do to not obliterate the mind of the person who grabbed her shoulder, surprising her. Not a good thing to do during a battle, even if it was one of her "chums".

Taylor turned to see that it was, in fact, Kalseng.

"It's Kalseng." duh "Look, I know you're enjoying yourself, but we have to hide. Brass Tower. Once we're there, we can go back and get Sparky. We need to HIDE."

Taylor felt his hand constrict around her shoulder and, before she could say anything, she was surrounded in a blinding white light. The light faded and it took Taylor a moment to realize that they were on Brass Tower, surrounded by pillars.

Taylor saw Kalseng collapse next to her. "That was rather long distance, and more importantly, that was two people," He gasped, his breathing labored. "Gimme a second..."

Taylor walked in between two of the pillars and looked down to see the battle they had been a part of only a few moments ago. She shook her head, feeling like a coward for having run. Even if it wasn't exactly willingly.

She turned back to look at Kalseng to see that he was still recovering from the teleportation. He needs to balance his powers better, Taylor thought. He can't just keep blasting away with one of his abilities...

"I'll get Marcus," Taylor announced. "I can use my acute speed to run back down and use my Telekinesis to carry him back. I don't especially want to be holding him myself when we run, especially if he doesn't want to be taken with... If he's still Morphed, it shouldn't be too hard."

Taylor just stood there, waiting for Kalseng's response.

Kalseng
January 3rd, 2009, 09:21 AM
"No objections herre," Kalseng responded. He reached into his pocket and produced his container of candies once agian. He opened it up and popped one of the sweeter candies in his mouth. "If you want, there's one for you when you get back." Kalseng snapped the container shut and put it back in his pocket, upon which he fell back to the floor.

[[Dammed shortness. What was I supposed to do? D:]]

namora
January 3rd, 2009, 09:54 AM
With bright flashes of light, Kelseng teleported throughout the battlefield, attacking various Royals with kicks and fire. Heh. What a show-off. Zero jumped to the side as a seat from a train flew at her, smashing into the ground. The guy in the brown hoody has telekinetic powers or something, I guess, but who's the gun toter? Neither of them seem like the others. What's with the alakazam anyway? Let's see how they like my Shadow Ball!

Opening her mouth, Zero formed a black ball of energy in the air in front of it and shot it toward 'Brown Hoody.' Without hesitation, the Alakazam blocked her attack with a wall of green light.

"Need a little help?" Zero turned her head to see Sparky running on all fours to her.

"I don't know who these two guys are, but they aren't even in the same league as the other jokers."

As if to clarify her words, 'Mr. Gun' smiled and said, "Enough of this nonsense." Jumping into the air, his body was engulfed in white light. His body slowly lengthen and became tapered like a snake's, and horn-like appendages grew out of his head. With a feral roar, the red and blue dragon-like Morph whipped up a mighty Twister and sent it toward Sparky and Zero.

"There's no way!" Zero gasped, and Sparky mirrored her shocked expression. She couldn't believe that anyone could Morph into something so rare and powerful.

Wolf in the Rain
January 3rd, 2009, 10:36 AM
The Rayquaza let out a feral roar as it readied a Twister attack. Marcus stood there, awestruck by what just happened.

"There's no way!" Zero gasped, and Marcus mirrored her shocked expression. The man had just become a Rayquaza, a legendary and one hell of a powerful Pokemon. Marcus had long ago attributed this creature as myth and legend, yet one was here, fighting against them.

The mighty Twister attack knocked Marcus and Zero off of their feet, sending them tumbling across the station floor. Recovering, Marcus lifted himself on his hind paws. Although he knew they were faced with incredible danger, death, and possibly even capture, he couldn't help but let out a toothy smile. Zero looked over at him like he was insane.

"What?" Marcus asked in a quizzical voice "Not everyday you get to fight a Rayquaza."

Using Agility, Marcus ran at the Rayquaza with incredible speed, only to be knocked back when a wall of yellow light appeared in front of him. An Alakazam appeared next to the Rayquaza, crossing the spoons it held in its hands in concentration.

"Damn" Marcus cursed, jumping up onto all four paws again, "We need to take out that Alakazam first. The Rayquaza is attacking while it defends... Any ideas?"

zZRaoto
January 3rd, 2009, 11:30 AM
Okay, it looks like this thing isn't getting back up anytime soon and probably not at all. The Poke'Morph had all ready started morphing back to it's original form while laying on the ground out cold.

As Tin stood over his defeated opponent there was a loud roar that burst through the air and then a great wind had slightly knocked him off his feet. Then a there was a loud whistling sound from a powerful wind. He turned around only to see a giant green dragon. Rayquaza!? Tin thought in amazement, I swear these guys are hacking life or something. Then he just realized that Marcus and Zero needed his help. Especially with an Alakazam helping the Rayquaza.

He dashed off towards the others and skidded to a stop. "Hehe, looks like you guys need my help now." Tin smiled and put his hands in his pocket at an attempt to look "cool," but he didn't realize how stupid he looked.

"That's one hell of a Poke'Morph, eh?" Tin could only say after seeing the large Pokemon up close.

Mira
January 3rd, 2009, 12:05 PM
"We need to take out that Alakazam first. The Rayquaza is attacking while it defends... Any ideas?" Marcus asked.

"Just one."

Taylor swiftly ran behind the Rayquaza, somehow not at all surprised by the Morph, and leapt forward, grabbing the Alakazam behind the neck and releasing an incredibly strong burst of dark thoughts directly into the back of his head. She used her speed to run a safe distance away and slammed the Alakazam into a tree, quickly followed by a stream of flames that engulfed both the Pokemon and the vegetation it had come in contact with.

"I came to take you away to safety," Taylor called back. "But I can't take you all back at once. Besides, this is a hell of a lot more fun."

Wolf in the Rain
January 3rd, 2009, 12:40 PM
"You can say that again." Marcus laughed "Why not stay a while, relax, and kick some ass?" Marcus asked in a joking manner.

The group was snapped back into seriousness when the Rayquaza readied a Dragon Rage attack and fired. With only seconds to spare, everyone managed to dodge the red ball of fire.. Pieces of concrete and dirt were thrown into the air.

"We need a plan. Taylor, you and me use speed to distract and hit fast. You two," he said to Zero and the other kid "Charge up your strongest attacks to hit him hard." Marcus readied a Agility attack, and started to sprint around the Rayquaza, occasionally ramming into it, waiting for a hit from the others.

OOC: Sry not much time to write. Falcons game on

Mira
January 3rd, 2009, 12:54 PM
Taylor grinned and, after giving the Alakazam a good kick across the face, sped off to help Marcus. She ran up the back of the Rayquaza and slammed a fist into its eye before releasing a blast of fire to push herself back and begin running around it, all within three seconds.

"Whew, I'm going faster than I can ever remember," Taylor laughed, pretty sure her words were lost in the wind.

At this speed, Taylor knew that she was virtually invisible, so she forced herself to slow down as she stored up strength to feed into her dark energy. She ran up to the Rayquaza and jabbed her knife into a break between the different sections of its body, slicing a gash as she continued to run that would be sizable were the PokeMorph not so large itself.

"Can't catch it, can't hurt it," she said with a smirk.

zZRaoto
January 3rd, 2009, 04:07 PM
Tin watched in amazement as Marcus and Taylor fought the Rayquaza. Taylor had already took down the Alakazam and now this dragon was the only one left.

"You two, charge up your strongest attacks." Marcus said with a leading tone. "Right."

Tin caused all the charged particles around him to compact, creating large visible masses of electricity, with a great amount of force too.

Then as Tin massed together more electricity, it started getting a bit out of control. Lightning bolts started flying everywhere, striking random parts.

"I can't control this! I need to release it." Tin was about to kill his self and it was too much energy for him to direct towards the Rayquaza for a direct hit. If he did get lucky and hit the Poke'Morph it would only be a fraction of the damage it would really hit with.

Kalseng
January 3rd, 2009, 06:38 PM
"You all can't be trusted to do anything alone, can you?" A voice called out. Kalseng immediately appeared in a small flash of white light next to Tin, his clothing fluttering in the slight breeze. Kalseng held his hands out powerfully, and focused his energies into a small prison, a barrier one might say, around the electric energy. Tendrils of electricity lashed out, and were quickly stopped. Kalseng created a small green sphere around Tin's hands and attack, holding in the crackling electricity.

"You just build up power. I've got it contained." Kalseng said, a bead of sweat sliding down his forehead.

zZRaoto
January 3rd, 2009, 10:29 PM
Tin began to lose hope and almost decided to terminate the attack before a voice yelled out, "You all can't be trusted to do anything alone, can you?" Then, out of nowhere, Kalseng appeared next to Tin, looking somewhat heroic in Tin's eyes. Kalseng held his hands out powerfully, and focused his energies into a small prison, a barrier one might say, around the electric energy. Tendrils of electricity lashed out, and were quickly stopped. Kalseng created a small green sphere around Tin's hands and attack, holding in the crackling electricity.

"You just build up power. I've got it contained." Kalseng said, using up a bit of energy to contain the electricity and a single bead of sweat slid hasty down his forehead.

Tin nodded, and concentrated. His metal glove began to glisten more and more as bright electricity blinded the area inside the "cage" like structure containing it. Tin was too scared to sum up any more of the charged particles, fearing he might mass together too many oxygen ions, as it is very possible for there to be many for it may have bounded with other atoms in the air.

"I think..." Tin struggled his words out slowly, "we need.." He paused again to catch his breath and to reinforce the power behind the electricity, "to strike!" Tin forced out the last of his sentence and noticed that Kalseng was struggling too, Yeah, we really need to release this attack....Kalseng...He has to control all the power, all I'm doing is compacting it into an attack...he has it harder, I guess. But he wasn't going to release the attack until Kalseng was 100 percent ready. If he released it too soon it would impact the barrier Kalseng was created and possibley harm him.

Kalseng
January 4th, 2009, 11:19 AM
Kalseng laughed as Tin suggested they release the attack. "Hold on, there." Kalseng pulled a bit of latent energy to the surface, and amped up the shield to the point where the clear and defined pattern of hexagons that made up the prison could be seen. Kalseng strained himself, and he moved his hands in closer, to the point where his fingertips graced the edge of the gently humming prison. The energy gave out a few harmless sparks and glowed an eerie green, the combination of lightning and glowing illuminating the dead night. Kalseng wiped his face on the shoulder of his jacket, trying to clear his face of sweat.

"Pump a little more in, and then we can release. I'm ready when you are." Kalseng said, swallowing past a lump in his throat.

zZRaoto
January 4th, 2009, 11:35 AM
Tin watched in awe as Kalseng didn't give up, instead he just reinforced the barrier around the lightning and caused a sort of definite shape of the cage-like structure to appear.

"Pump in just a bit more, then we can release. Whenever your ready." Kalseng said, swallowing down hard.

Once again Tin nodded and then began push in more power, clumping together so many charged particles it actually filled the barrier, turning it into a bright yellow "prison" type structure with a green outline, glowing almost as bright.

"I think, we can release now." Tin stumbled through the rest of his words, "Just..just try not to...release....the whole barrier." He paused and took a deep breath, "Just release the part.....facing...the Rayquaza. That way..it will send...all the electricity towards....him." Tin faintly smiled as he thought confidently in his head, Your going down buddy.

Wolf in the Rain
January 5th, 2009, 04:07 PM
The Rayquaza slammed it's tail down onto the concrete, causing dust to fly into the air. Quickly, Marcus used the time to jump onto Rayquaza's tail, vaulting off of it and hitting the Rayquaza between the armor with an Iron Tail attack. Upon landing, he resumed the attack run, using Agility to speed around the Rayquaza.

He and Taylor had been at this for at least 5 minutes Marcus using his Iron Tail and Taylor using daggers to do damage. But despite the damage they had done, and time was taking it's toll. The other's had been charging their attacks for quite a long time hopefully they'd be powerful enough to take the Rayquaza down. At first, it looked like the young kid was going to lose control of the electricity, but Twitch showed up just in time. but still, if they didn't get a knockout punch soon, the Rayquaza might get wise to their tactic.

"You two going to shoot or stand there!?" Marcus yelled to the two, barely avoiding a Dragon Rage attack. "Aim for between the armor, it's the weakest there!"

OOC: Mira, I wrote 'Isabel' instead of 'Taylor' a few times there lol. If you see a 'Isabel' plz tell me :)

Snicker_Kicker
January 5th, 2009, 06:29 PM
"Do you hear that?" the young man whispered to his friend.

"Yea. Fighting, the roar of a southern Rayquaza. I hear it," Quincy said back.

"Where is it coming from?" the young man asked back as a slight breeze blew through the trees.

"I can't tell. Hold on," Quincy said as he raised one hand. He faced his palm into the sky, the quickly thrust it into the ground. The young man felt a surge of energy go through the land and his body. "Ecruteak City. Three miles. Brass Tower," Quincy added.

"Can you Teleport us there?" the young man asked with a look of concern on his face.

"Yea. But after that, I'm gonna need about five minutes to get myself together. I've never Teleported two people before," Quincy explained as he grasped the young man's shoulder. The two nodded at each other, then disappeared as a bolt of lightning could be seen in the distance.


Moments later, they reappeared in front of Brass Tower. They were unseen, but Quincy fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" the young man asked his fallen friend.

"Yea. Five minutes and I'll be there. Go stop the fighting," Quincy panted. The young man looked at the red Rayquaza as it flew in the sky.

"QUUUAAAZZAA!!" it roared. It sent out a ferocious Flamethrower that could be felt everywhere. The young man, maddened by the fighting, all the electricity and ice that flew everywhere, the blood, flew into the air. He smacked the Rayquaza in the face with a fierce Bullet Punch that sent it flying into the ground. It morphed back into a male Royal who quickly stood up, preparing to fight some more.

"Who are you?!?!" the fallen Royal exclaimed, preparing himself for more onslaught. The fighting stopped, and everyone stood looking at him, including his friend Quincy.

"Who am I?" the young man asked back.

"Answer the damn question!" the Royal exclaimed again.

The young man took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. He pulled off his fingerless gloves and threw them on the ground.

"My name...is Duke Wesley. And I am one of the greatest Pokemorphs in the world," the young man spoke. He raised his hands, flame in one and electricity crackling in the other, preparing to fight.




OOC: And with the introduction of my character, that now starts Part II. Everyone, meet Duke Wesley. I will now post the sign-up for him on the main post, so look out for that.

In Part II, everyone will learn that Zeke Callahan and Prince Earliat are actually allies, not enemies. However, I will make that post, so no one is allowed to make a post implying that.

Wolf in the Rain
January 5th, 2009, 07:17 PM
"My name...is Duke Wesley." The man said "And I am one of the greatest Pokemorphs in the world," the young man spoke. He raised his hands, flame in one and electricity crackling in the other, preparing to fight.

This was perfect, the finishing move Marcus had been waiting for. As the Royal was distracted with 'Duke', Marcus quickly changed direction and used the speed from his Agility attack to form a Volt Tackle, hitting the morph in the back and sending him tumbling across the arena. The Royal skidded to a stop, not moving, knocked out from the attack. Sparks jumped across the the man's limp body.

Slowing down to regain his composure, Marcus came to a stop in front of Duke. A tickle of blood ran down his face from where he rammed into the Royal.

"Really? The most powerful Morph?" inquired Marcus. Sparks stated forming on his cheeks as he resumed a fighting stance, "We'll have to see about that!"

Taylor quickly came to a stop next to the Raichu-morph, shooting Marcus a chilling look as a forewarning.

Marcus stood back up straight, avoiding Duke's gaze "I mean...um... later. Anyways, thanks for the help." Marcus put a paw to his chest, now looking the man right in the eyes, "I'm Marcus, also one of the most powerful Morphs in the world. Nice to meet you."

Snicker_Kicker
January 5th, 2009, 07:32 PM
Duke, standing there ready to fight, felt a sharp pain in his gut. Electricity surged through his body as he was sent flying into the ground. Duke quickly got up, preparing for more.

"One of the most powerful Pokemorphs in the world, huh?" the Raichu morph spoke. Duke looked at him with earnest. "We'll have to see about that!" However, before the Raichu could attack again, a girl stepped in front of him. "Maybe later...," he sighed.

"Hmph!" Duke grunted.

"I'm Marcus, also one of the most powerful Morphs in the world. Nice to meet you," the Raichu spoke.

"One of the most powerful morphs, huh? Are you aware that you are limited to only one Pokemon where I have the full arsenal at my disposal! You and I are going to have to have a fight one day," Duke sneered. He gathered aura into his hands, then threw it at the Raichu.

"Missed me!" it joked about, jumping around.

"Shutup! I'm not here to fight, you're just annoying me! Now everyone listen. We have a crisis on our hands. Lord Regime is getting ready to eliminate all the Pokemorphs and Specialists in the world. We need to counteract. All of you are aware of the Royal here," Duke said, pointing at the Royal.

"Who, me?" Zeke Callahan spoke as he rose slowly.

"Yea. We're going to need your help," Duke said.

"Why?" Zeke sneered as he prepared to attack Duke.

"Do you know Nigel Callahan?" Duke spoke.

"My brother?" Zeke asked. "Yea, but he disappeared after the attack."

"Yea. My father, your brother is trapped at Lord Regime's castle. We need to get him out of there if we stand a chance," Duke explained.

"You're...my...," Zeke started.

"Nephew? Yes. We need to act...fast," Duke explained, looking at the Raichu.

Mira
January 5th, 2009, 07:33 PM
"My name...is Duke Wesley." The man said "And I am one of the greatest Pokemorphs in the world," the young man spoke. He raised his hands, flame in one and electricity crackling in the other, preparing to fight.

Marcus took advantage of the pause and pummeled the morph with a powerful Volt Tackle, sending him flying until he rolled to a stop, obviously unconscious. Marcus turned his attention to the new arrival, wiping a stream of blood from his head.

He sure has got a hard head, Taylor mused.

Really? The most powerful Morph?" inquired Marcus in an incredibly cocky manner. Sparks stated forming on his cheeks as he resumed a fighting stance, "We'll have to see about that!"

A very hard head, Taylor thought with a scowl, shooting Marcus an intense look.

"I mean...um... later. Anyways, thanks for the help." Marcus put a paw to his chest, now looking the man right in the eyes, "I'm Marcus, also one of the most powerful Morphs in the world. Nice to meet you."

Oh dear LORD! Taylor groaned slightly aloud as well, rolling her eyes.

"One of the most powerful morphs, huh? Are you aware that you are limited to only one Pokemon where I have the full arsenal at my disposal! You and I are going to have to have a fight one day," Duke sneered. He gathered aura into his hands, then threw it at the Marcus.

"Missed me!" Marcus taunted.

"Please excuse him," Taylor said, cautiously eyeing Duke, unable to keep the heat aimed toward Marcus from her voice. "I'm a Specialist. I do the best I can with what I have."

"Shutup! I'm not here to fight, you're just annoying me! Now everyone listen. We have a crisis on our hands. Lord Regime is getting ready to eliminate all the Pokemorphs and Specialists in the world. We need to counteract. All of you are aware of the Royal here," Duke said, pointing at the Royal.

"Who, me?" the Royal spoke as he rose slowly.

"Yea. We're going to need your help," Duke said.

"Why?" the Royal sneered as he prepared to attack Duke.

"Do you know Nigel Callahan?" Duke spoke.

"My brother?" he asked. "Yea, but he disappeared after the attack."

"Yea. My father, your brother is trapped at Lord Regime's castle. We need to get him out of there if we stand a chance," Duke explained.

"You're...my...," the Royal started.

"Nephew? Yes. We need to act...fast," Duke explained, looking back at Marcus.

Taylor couldn't help but feel she had just come into contact with... a very strange family. A tiny drop of blood dripped from the edge of the knife in her hand and she flipped it closed, keeping it in hand just in case the tension filling the air decided to break.

zZRaoto
January 5th, 2009, 08:58 PM
Right before Tin decided to release the attack there was a stream of light following a dark figure that hit the Rayquaza morph right in the face, easily knocking it to the ground and causing it to morph back into a human.

"Crap!" The mysterious attack startled Tin causing him to lose all of the power he had stored up, terminating the attack. "All that work for nothing!" Tin said, throwing his hands up in the air.

Then he turned towards the figure that had "helped" them.


"My name...is Duke Wesley." The man said "And I am one of the greatest Pokemorphs in the world," the young man spoke. He raised his hands, flame in one and electricity crackling in the other, preparing to fight.

Then Marcus had seen his chance. Out of nowhere he had charged towards the Royal who had stood back up and hit it with a Volt Tackle.

Marcus then attempted to challenge Duke until Taylor gave him a stern look.

Duke suddenly shot a type of aura ball at Marcus but purposely missed. Then he scolded him and continued speaking.

Huh. So it turns out him and that Royal are relatives. Tin thought in relief, I'm sure glad he came then.

"Lord Regime, right?" Tin said, remembering when he looked at that Rhydon morph's origin. He had already walked towards the group to join them.

"I know a bit about him, primary source information." Tin displayed a big grin, "You know, I could get you a lot of information about him. In fact, I could tell you where he was in the last hour or so." Tin felt as if he knew things that no one else knew, but Duke just looked at him as if he already knew everything he needed to know about Lord Regime.

"Yeah...just...ummm...thought I should tell you that." He then said, looking down, embarrassed. There was then a long period of silence, no one of the original "group" including Tin, Taylor, Kalseng, Marcus, and Zero had any idea as to what to say next but Duke stood there confidently, as he seems to always be.

namora
January 6th, 2009, 12:18 PM
"We need a plan. Taylor, you and me use speed to distract and hit fast. You two," Sparky said to Zero and the other kid "Charge up your strongest attacks to hit him hard." He sprinted off to the Rayquaza and started circling it.

"You want it, you got it!" Zero shouted as she jumped to "Jonathan's" side. She figured that their best chance was to aim their attacks for the same spot. Charging electricity around him, he started to lose control, and she had to dodge some of the loose bolts of electricity. He can't control his own attack! Fortunately, Kelseng showed up and contained the energy in some kind of barrier.

Firmly planting her paws, Zero began funneling all of her dark thoughts out but didn't release it right away, creating a purple ball with it. She was going to wait until the other two were ready before she attacked with her Dark Pulse. Suddenly, someone jumped out of nowhere and punched the Rayquaza in the face and sent it flying to the ground, turning back into a human. Surprised, Zero allowed her attack to dissipate.

"My name...is Duke Wesley." The man said "And I am one of the greatest Pokemorphs in the world," the young man spoke. He raised his hands, flame in one and electricity crackling in the other, preparing to fight. Hmph....Whatever...

Taking advantage of the distraction, Marcus crashed into the Royal with a Volt Tackle, knocking him out. He then challenged Duke to a fight, but Taylor intervened. "I mean...um... later. Anyways, thanks for the help." Marcus put a paw to his chest, now looking the man right in the eyes, "I'm Marcus, also one of the most powerful Morphs in the world. Nice to meet you." Rolling her eyes, Zero thought that the conversation was growing more and more ridiculous with each passing second.


"One of the most powerful morphs, huh? Are you aware that you are limited to only one Pokemon where I have the full arsenal at my disposal! You and I are going to have to have a fight one day," Duke sneered. He gathered aura into his hands, then threw it at the Marcus.

"This guy is so obnoxious," Zero grumbled under her breath, her ears laying flat against her head. "And he's the most powerful Morph in the world? I demand a recount of those votes."

"Missed me!" Marcus taunted, jumping around.

"Please excuse him," Taylor said, cautiously eyeing Duke. "I'm a Specialist. I do the best I can with what I have."

"Shutup! I'm not here to fight, you're just annoying me! Now everyone listen. We have a crisis on our hands. Lord Regime is getting ready to eliminate all the Pokemorphs and Specialists in the world. We need to counteract. All of you are aware of the Royal here," Duke said, pointing at the Royal.

In the conversation that followed, Zero learned that there was a guy named Nigel Callahan trapped in some Lord Regime's castle, and more shocking, Duke was related to the Royals. A long silence followed, in which Zero's shimmering temper came to a boil.

She walked toward Duke, her eyes flashing angrily while her rings burned brightly. "So I'm supposed to just go along with this!" she growled, glancing at everyone's faces in turn before turning her eyes back onto Duke. "Who do you thing you are telling us what needs to be done!? Oh, oh excuse me. It was Duke Wesley, "the greatest Morph in the world," was it? Nephew of the Royal here, right?" she jeered, sarcastically, spitting the word "Royal" out in disgust.

Turning her back to everyone, she calmed down a little, saying, "Well, with two of "the greatest Morphs in the world," I doubt that you guys need me anyway. I've got enough problems without having to worry about the rest of the world....." Zero walked slowly off into the shadows without looking back, her ears drooping a little just before she disappeared from sight.

Wolf in the Rain
January 6th, 2009, 03:35 PM
Zero turned her back to everyone and coldly, but at the same time solemnly said "Well, with two of "the greatest Morphs in the world," I doubt that you guys need me anyway. I've got enough problems without having to worry about the rest of the world....." Zero walked slowly off into the shadows without looking back, her ears drooping a little just before she disappeared from sight.

Macus was stunned at her words for a moment, his ears drooped down to the sides and his tail stopped swaying as the words settled in. He looked from face to face, and mostly, everyone shared the same shocked expression.

"I'm... I'm going to go talk to her." Marcus sighed, "Taylor, sort something out with Duke."

Marcus leaped into the woods, running off in the direction Zero went. Trees and bushes blurred past him as he followed Zero's scent through the woods. As the scent got stronger, Marcus slowed down, sniffing the air and the area around him for Zero's location. He finally came upon a lush green field, where he could see Zero sitting down in the grass.

"Zero! He yelled, glad to see her. However, the Umbreon-morph did not share his enthusiasm, and ignored him. Her rings glowed bright as Marcus smile faded and his ears again drooped.

"Well... um... Zero, I came to say... well... um... that I... I mean.. .um... What I mean to say is that... uh..." Marcus stuttered, getting choked up on his own words. Under the fur on his cheeks, you could see a red tint of embarrassment. "I don't do this often, if you can't tell." Marcus said, regaining his composure, "But... I'm sorry." He sighed, looking away from Zero and slouching a bit. " I let my attitude and this... form... get the best of me. I just feel... different in this form, you know? It makes me act different, it makes me feel different... it just doesn't feel like the real me. Adrenaline, instincts, power, I just don't know what the hell it is anymore!" Marcus looked at the Umbreon and stood straight up. "But that's no excuse for the way I acted, and whatever I said to offend you, I'm sorry. " He paused, letting out another deep sigh, "You're the only other that knows how I feel. Please come back, they need you... and you need us."

OOC: Bunny, do whatever to Marcus. As long as it's not too far out of his personality. (this is about as far out as I plan to go.)

zZRaoto
January 7th, 2009, 06:23 PM
Zero walked towards Duke with each hit on the ground with her black paw exhibiting great anger. The yellow rings naturally patterned on specific parts of her glossy black fur shone with intensity strong enough to match the moonlight. Zero Tin looked towards the enraged Umbreon morph with a confused face and a worried state of mind. He looked at everyone else's expression and noticed the same feeling they had.

"So I'm supposed to just go along with this!" she growled, flashing her fangs and glancing at everyone's faces in turn before turning her raging eyes back onto Duke. "Who do you thing you are telling us what needs to be done!? Oh, oh excuse me. It was Duke Wesley, "the greatest Morph in the world," was it? Nephew of the Royal here, right?" she jeered, sarcastically, spitting the word "Royal" out in disgust.

She turned her back towards everyone solemnly and said with a cold tone, "Well, with 'two of the world's greatest Pokemorphs,' you guys don't need me anyway." She then said in a lower tone something about her own problems and she commenced to a steady walk, then drooping a bit as she furthered out of the other's sight.

Tin could only sit and watch the troubled Morph wondering what exactly she had to go through. I could use my power on her or Marcus, Tin thought, thinking about how he would be able to "touch" them long enough to get the information he needed to truly understand their origin but it was too late. Zero was out of sight and long gone in the forest and before Tin could look up at Marcus he had ran for her on all fours, his tail waving rapidly as he took each step with a strong and confident force.

What? Hmm. He must really care for her. Tin faintly smiled as he sat on the grass, mostly dead from the somewhat lack of rain. Go save a friend Marcus...we all need her; we need everyone we can get. Was what Tin wanted to say to the running Morph but could only think it and smile once more, just a little more visible.

OOC: I rushed a bit. I need to finish a book for tomorrow.

Snicker_Kicker
January 7th, 2009, 09:05 PM
OOC: Good job, everyone. Unfortunately, I would like to halt all RPing for the time being. I am being punished for something I didn't do, thus disabling me from getting on the computer. On Friday, all RPing may resume, but for now, until I say so, halt all RPing.

To recap, RPing is allowed on weekends, but not during the week unless specified otherwise.

namora
January 9th, 2009, 03:02 PM
Zero walked steadily away, trying to forget to looks she'd seen on everyone's faces just before she turned away. She stopped just long enough to grab her clothes before running.... running.... running as fast as she could to where she wasn't really sure. As she ran, she tried to sort through her confused feeling, but it was all a tangled mess. Anger..... Fear.... Sadness.... Anxiety.... Confusion......

Soon she came upon a lush green field, and she would've kept on going if she didn't see the moon. It was probably because of the Umbreon part of her, but she loved gazing at the moon, and it always seemed to make her feel calmer and more at peace. She doubted that it would work this this, though, but decided to sit there for a while and rest.

"Zero! someone yelled, and she turned her head to see Marcus running toward her, still in Raichu form. He was smiling, but when she turned back away and ignored him, his smile faded and his ears drooped. Her rings glowed brightly as she felt her defenses go up. Just go back.... Don't waste your time with me.... I'm not going back....


"Well... um... Zero, I came to say... well... um... that I... I mean.. .um... What I mean to say is that... uh..." Marcus stuttered, getting choked up on his own words. Under the fur on his cheeks, you could see a red tint of embarrassment. "I don't do this often, if you can't tell." Marcus said, regaining his composure, "But... I'm sorry." He sighed, looking away from Zero and slouching a bit. " I let my attitude and this... form... get the best of me. I just feel... different in this form, you know? It makes me act different, it makes me feel different... it just doesn't feel like the real me. Adrenaline, instincts, power, I just don't know what the hell it is anymore!" Marcus looked at the Umbreon and stood straight up. "But that's no excuse for the way I acted, and whatever I said to offend you, I'm sorry. " He paused, letting out another deep sigh, "You're the only other that knows how I feel. Please come back, they need you... and you need us."

"You don't know me.....," Zero said, darkly. "Don't fool yourself.... We just me a little while ago on that train. We're strangers. I don't know you, and you don't know me. Just knowing a little of each other's history doesn't change a thing...."

As Marcus stared at the ground, his ears wilting again, she sighed a little and began again a little more gently, "Believe me, Marcus.... Everything will go a lot smoother without me dragging everyone down. For one thing, I don't make friends, join teams, or anything like that. To be blunt about it, I just don't trust anyone, Marcus, and that's not something that's going to change just because some obnoxious guy name Duke says that we need to save the world or something....." That was only one part of what was keeping her back but still important to her. "If it makes you feel any better, I wasn't mad at you."

Jerking his head back up at her answer, Marcus studied for for a few moments before asking, "But what about all the other Morphs and Specialists? Aren't you worried about what's going to happen to them?"

"Well, sure.... I guess, but.....," she trailed off unable to put her feelings to words. Should she tell him about her amnesia?..... No, that probably wouldn't help him understand her much better, and besides, she couldn't ever be sure of how he would react. She didn't need anyone's pity, especially not from another Morph, and she wouldn't accept his in any case. If he ever said he was sorry for her.... condition- if he ever found out, that is-she'd probably smack him all across the forest. Well, maybe she could try to explain some of her feeling without actually talking about the source....

"Arghh.... I suck at these conversations....," Zero groaned, standing up. "Come on. Walk with me for a minute." She normally didn't talk about her feelings all that much, but.... Marcus seemed different than the others to her, and she sensed that he wouldn't give up on her easily. She led him to a small pond on the far side of the field, neither speaker nor looking at him. When they reached it, she walked to the edge and gazed at her image in the still, clear water before speaking.

"When you look at your reflection,.....do you ever get the feeling sometimes that you're looking at a total stranger?.... even just a little bit?" she asked slowly, looking over her shoulder at him. I feel that way all the time,.....but I don't think I need to tell him that. When he nodded, she added, shaking her head,"This doesn't have to do with being a Morph.... I mean that.... Oh, forget it..... I don't really want to talk about it anyway...."

Turning face away from him, she wouldn't look at him again as she added, coldly,"Just go.... The others are waiting for you...."

"B-but....!"

"Just go...." she said again, darker and more determined. There was probably nothing that he could say that would change her mind.

Wolf in the Rain
January 9th, 2009, 07:42 PM
" I'm not going." Marcus replied sternly, putting a paw to his chest "I don't lose... anything... and a friend is no exception."

He turned and looked deeply into the pond in deep thought. "You think that we are really that different. You think that you're the only one with a problem?!" Marcus said rather coldly. "My friends, including my Pokemon, were killed in front of my eyes. The image haunts still me in my sleep, and is the subject of my nightmares. The Neo-Vexans took me to some... place... which you know all to well, and tortured me, and made me someone I didn't know." He turned his paw over and over in front of his face "It's weird, Now I accept it as a way to get stronger. Still, a lot of things take getting use to," <Like my bloody tail...> Marcus thought, rolling his eyes. "...but for the most part, I now accept it. I accept the power as a gift, a way to get back at them. But back then, I thought I was a monster of some kind. They treated me, like an animal, with no respect for anything I stood for." He turned the the water, and sparks jumped on his cheeks as his anger grew. "At that lab, they treated me like I was nothing, an animal! Even after I managed to escape, my home, my parents, couldn't accept it, and outcast me! Everyone I knew chased me out!" The sparks died as reality settled in. "I couldn't go back... I can maybe never go back. Months went by, and I thought I'd go insane. I was a convict, always on the run. I couldn't even stop to rest for days at a time sometime. I almost lost my mind. But..." He paused and looked up to the sky, tears began to well up in Marcus' eyes. "...I found a friend... and... that saved me. Without him, I don't know how far I would've gone."

Marcus wiped away the tears with a paw and turned to Zero, "Don't go alone. Hell, a year ago, I wouldn't have cared if you left. But now, I... I just don't want you to loose your sense. Trust me, you leave and you'll do some stupid stuff that you will regret later. Just... come back with me."

namora
January 11th, 2009, 10:06 AM
(Oops, a little bit of inconsistency, but luckily, Zero's past is very flexible.)

Zero stared at Marcus for several seconds, a disturbing realization coming to her. In deep thought, she started pacing while he looked on with a confused expression on his face. Months!? Is that really true? I only escaped three weeks ago, and I'm sure that I only spent about five weeks there or at least that's what they said. Could I have been at that godforsaken place at two separate periods of time!? It may not have even been the same place the second time..... With so little of my memory left, I assumed that all my memories of a lab came from those five weeks, but it seems that I'm wrong....

True, talking with Marcus revealed a tiny bit of her past to her, but it raised hundreds more questions than it really answered, leaving her more confused than she'd been in the first place. Also she sort of felt that she would've been much happier without the knowledge that she'd possibly been a prisoner and an experiment for longer than she'd first thought. If it took me this long just to figure this out and not without.....help. Maybe some of my worst fears are going to come true after all..... Maybe my temporary condition isn't so temporary..... Perhaps I'll never really know who I am or at least who I used to be...... It feels like the time before my amnesia is a chapter that's closed and will never open for me ever again.

At those disheartening thoughts, Zero walked over to the pond again and stared hard at her image as if that act alone would give her all the answers, her ears drooping low. Remembering that Marcus was waiting for her to give him her answer, she shook off her feelings with an effort and turned to him, thinking about all he had said. Was this what it was like to have someone care and worry about you? Heh, she kind of liked it better when he was being tough with her than otherwise, but she pretty much liked him all around though. Did she think that she was the only one with problems? Well, no, but she was under the impression that it was better for her to deal with her own problems herself and let others deal with their's, well, except when Neo Vexas was concerned. She sort of felt, in a way, that going on this mission on the others was accepting that she was giving up on her quest to find her identity, but she seriously hoped that she was wrong.

"So....," she began, giving Marcus a sly look. "You wanna try to save me or something, tough guy? You've got guts.... I'll give you that. Well, fine. I've decide that I'm willing to give you a chance, but don't assume that it's going to be easy. If I do decide to leave again,...." Using Faint Attack, she disappeared from view and reappeared on the other side of him. "....you'll have to use more than just words to stop me. Be aware of that. You also have to understand, Sparkplug, that this doesn't mean that I consider us friends or that I'm going to get along with the others, especially Mr. Attitude. I don't think you should bother asking me much about my past because chances are you won't get an answer." She smiled a little at the hidden double meaning.

As she walked back through the field to get her clothes, she laughed, "Heh, you don't need anymore trouble because I believe that you just invited plenty to come along with you." Smiling a little, she looked over her shoulder at him and added, "Well, you coming? The world isn't going to save itself, you know." He was indeed the closest thing she'd ever gotten to having a friend....

(Heh, I really didn't think that he could sway her, but it looks like he can be very persuasive when he needs to be.)

Snicker_Kicker
January 11th, 2009, 12:55 PM
OOC: Good job you guys. For now, I would like zZRaoto to take control of Duke Wesley for me. I am giving him temporary co-ownership of the RP because, unfortunately, I am grounded. So, until I return, zZRaoto will oversee everything.

Oh, and zZRaoto, I will send you what I would like to happen. I will be checking in periodically to see if things are going smoothly.

Wolf in the Rain
January 11th, 2009, 07:24 PM
Smiling a little, Zero looked over her shoulder at him and said, "Well, you coming? The world isn't going to save itself, you know."

Marcus let out a contented sigh, before replying, "Yeah... I'm coming."

The two walked back through the forest mostly in silence, both in deep thought about what had just occurred. Marcus was just glad he was able to bring her back to her senses.

The duo soon came upon the somewhat destroyed train station where the rest of the group was, including Duke and the kdi that was on the top of the train. Marcus still didn't trust Duke fully, but he seemed to know the most about what was going on.

<And I could beat him anyway> Marcus smiled as he thought to himself. As for the other kid, he acted like he was on their side, seeing as he attacked the Royals with them. But then again, he did attack Twitch. He could 'interview' the kid later.

"So... what's up?" Marcus asked the group walking to them on his hind legs, and wondering what has happened while he was away.

(OOC: Not very long I know, but I don't know what the group was doing while we were away...)

zZRaoto
January 11th, 2009, 10:43 PM
((OOC: Not sure how to start this. I also made Prince Earliat's behavior kind of childish since I wasn't sure how he acted. I'll post more about this in the OOC thread.))

Duke watched in contempt as the Umbreon morph solemnly walked away and the desperate Raichu morph follow after her.

"We will discuss the plan when those two return." Duke said with a tone of authority. "I would hate to have to explain it twice. For now...just rest a bit."

Everyone seemed to loosen up at Duke's words.

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"Hmm. I don't know if I should reveal myself yet." Prince Earliat said in a hushed voice. He was hidden behind a large shrub through the whole incident.

What do you think Essence? He asked his partner in mind speak.

I think you should try to call over Zeke. He can inform you on the whole thing...he is the one that witnessed all of it up close. Essence replied.

Yeah, he does seem kind of calm. Maybe those people are allies.

Prince Earliat aimed his finger at Zeke's foot and used his telekinesis to slightly move it. He managed to move the wary Royal's foot towards the shrub that he was hidden at.

Good, he sees me. Prince Earliat thought aloud in mind speak as Zeke's eyes seemed to widen.

He then said something to the rest of the group and then came running towards the bush that Prince Earliat was hidden at.

"What?" Zeke whispered, going behind a tree to pretend like he was going to use the restroom.

"What do you mean what? Those people...they just let you go?" Prince Earliat was squatting on his knees continuing to watch the group.

"Yeah, one of those guys is my....nephew." Prince Earliat then turned his eyes towards Zeke. "Nephew?"

"I can't explain. You just need to come." Zeke had walked from behind the tree. A good amount of time had passed and the others were probably getting a bit suspicious. "Wait about ten minutes after I'm back with the group. That way things will stay...'normal.'"

"Whatever." Prince Earliat went back to his hiding spot to watch the group as Zeke casually walked back.

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"Hey look!" Tin jumped up to his feet as he seen two figures exiting the shadows. "I think it's Marcus and Zero!"

He did it! Tin greeted them with a smile as they reached the group.

"Hey...what's up?" Marcus asked the group, walking proudly on his two hind legs.

"We got a plan!" Tin exclaimed. "Wow you two smell good..." Tin noticed the flowery smell coming from Zero and Marcus. It smelt like they came out of a meadow or a flower patch of some sort.

He then realized that was a bit weird and continued on with his first statement, "Duke, he has this awesome plan....or that's what he said." Marcus glared at Duke, fire in his eyes, a burning passion to crush his competition.

...That's a bit weird... Tin thought to himself.

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"Finally!" Duke said as Tin pointed out the two figures heading towards them.

The weird looking kid and the Raichu morph exchanged casual greetings and then Duke interrupted them when Marcus looked at him with a fierce glare.

"Okay, this is important. Probably the most important part of the mission. Everyone must pay attention and listen closely to what I have to say."

He stopped and looked around. His eyes stopped at Marcus, he looked a bit jealous or mad. He then continued moving his eyes and then looked at Zeke.

"You can tell Earliat to come out..." Duke said nonchalantly, knowing the whole time Prince Earliat was in there presence.

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Owned! Tin began admiring Duke's cool personality. It was as if he was flawless.

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"What?" Zeke said confused. How did he know? Zeke signaled for Prince Earliat to come. This definitely isn't a casual introduction.

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Then two figures walked towards the group and met with the others. Mmm. Fresh meat. Prince Earliat thought, forgetting Essence could read his mind.

You sounded so much like a pedophile when you said that...You should think before you think. Essence seemed to laugh a bit.

Then before he knew it, Zeke was calling him over to the group. "What? Did they already know?" Earliat wanted to seem mysterious and make a cool professional entrance.

Prince Earliat walked towards the rather large group and tried to add a sort of mysterious but powerful stride in his step. Essence followed behind him casually, throwing off the whole image Earliat was trying to create.

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"Earliat. So glad you could join us." Duke said, motioning him to introduce his self.

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Tin watched as a young boy wearing a brown hoodie and an Alakazam with purple markings came walking towards the group; the boy trying so hard to look gallant. He must be Prince Earliat...I seen him as part of the Rhydon's origin. He must be trying to keep his Prince structure.

He looked like he really wanted to kick some ass.

"Earliat. So glad you could join us." Duke said and motioned the prince to introduce himself.

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"I am...Prince Earliat." He started, scanning the group, "You can call me Earl though. It makes me feel good inside and not so much like a stupid royal brat." He knew he wasn't spoiled or anything, just the name was so annoying to him. Then that's all he said.

He then looked at Duke, "Before I continue I want to know who are you and what do you want with me and Zeke." He then looked at Zeke who was standing silently sort of outside the group.

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"I am Duke Wesley. Zeke over there....he's my uncle. Which you should already know." He then paused and then looked sternly at Earl. "What the hell are you asking me that for? You know who I am!"

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There was a long moment of silence as everyone stood in confusion to the jumbled up mess that just happened. Earl put his hood over his head and continued, a bit more serious this time.

"Okay, sorry for my...immaturity. I just don't get to have fun too much." He paused to plan what to say next, "First of all I am Lord Regime's son...which you should know. I have tried my hardest to stop my father's evil ways. I hate him...I hate him so much. I believe this is the best time for us to attack. I know from direct information that my father has headed to Blackthorn. I doubt he has arrived yet but we must leave immediately. There is a Royal base there...in fact, one of the largest."

He then looked at Duke, wanting him to continue.

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"That's better." Duke said as Earl rolled his eyes.

"I believe the fastest and most convenient way to Blackthorn is to just scale Mt. Mortar. The train is too heavily monitored especially since this attack...or that's what I would presume."

He then looked at everyone, carefully observing there status. "This shouldn't be too hard for you guys...right?" After another quick glance at everyone Duke then wrapped it up, "We can't leave right now....even thought it would be the perfect timing but you guys would be too tired to take on any tough Royals, so we will rest in the forest tonight. We leave in the morning."

Those were his final words. Earl and Zeke discussed things with Duke while everyone else found a nice place to use as shelter.


((OOC: Sorry for the sudden stop. Not sure if I should continue or wait for everyone to catch up.))

Wolf in the Rain
January 12th, 2009, 03:59 PM
"Wait a sec..." said Marcus, still confused about what just happened, as well as the addition of the so called 'prince', an Alakazam, and the Rayquaza-morph. "You just waltz in here and take command of us? Just 'we'll head for Blackthorn tomorrow' and that's it? You just walk in here and treat us like your dogs? What makes you think you can even get close to doing that?! And you!" His voice rose as the situation began to dawn on him, and he pointed to the so called 'prince' with a paw " I'm guessing you're the same Prince Earliat, slash, Royal, I've heard about. I've heard rumors about you working with the Neo-Vexans. How the hell can we trust a son of a Royal, even better, a Neo-Vexan! I'm also guessing you're the one that just bloody attacked us! And we can't forget Dragon-boy over here." Marcus yelled, now getting even more agitated about this situation. "You just attacked 'with them', as in 'against us'. How are we supposed to trust you?"

Sparks jumped across Marcus' body as he awaited an answer.

Mira
January 12th, 2009, 04:19 PM
(OOC: heheh...)

"Oh for heaven's sake get a grip!" Taylor shouted furiously, using her speed in order to 'walk' over and slap Marcus harshly across the face, not caring how he would react in the slightest. "This is the best chance we have of fighting, and you're too proud to even consider it?! You might be a Morph, but you need to just grow up!"

Taylor turned and slipped her hand into her pocket, taking out a mint and placing it on her tongue, allowing the flavor to help cool her temper, though not much. She walked away, shaking her head and allowing small sparks of familiar flame to prick up and down her arms. She slipped into the woods and leaned against a tree, sliding down the rough bark, just now realizing how tired she was. But she had a feeling this fight wouldn't be the last. Not by a long shot.

Wolf in the Rain
January 12th, 2009, 05:26 PM
(OOC: Mira, your char's name is Taylor (I think), lulz O.o)

"Oh for heaven's sake get a grip!" Taylor shouted furiously, using her speed in order to 'walk' over and slap Marcus harshly across the face, not caring how he would react in the slightest. "This is the best chance we have of fighting, and you're too proud to even consider it?! You might be a Morph, but you need to just grow up!"

Taylor walked into the woods next to the station and leaned against a tree, leaving Marcus with her words. He rubbed his cheek with a paw, and under the fur, you could begin to see a hand shaped red mark begin to form.

"It's not that... not this time..." Marcus muttered through clamped teeth and stopped rubbing his cheek, "I'm not going back there, no matter what." He turned to Earliat and the Alakazam, and sparks jumped across the Raichu-morph's body. "I know you had something to do with that place..." He looked at his paw, then looked back at the 'prince' "...And I can't let that go." He turned and headed to the train car where he had left his clothes. As he walked to the train car, he yelled back, "Do what you like, but I still don't trust you."

Edit: OOC @ Mira: Lulz

zZRaoto
January 12th, 2009, 06:04 PM
Tin was anxious to help Duke, Earl, and Zeke. He said he was going to do whatever he could to help the Pokemon world and that's exactly what he meant.

All he could do was watch Marcus become angry over Duke's awesomeness and Taylor get mad over Marcus's temper. It was like everyone was mad at each other. I wonder who I should side with...Marcus, I think he thinks I'm a weirdo and I've never talked to Taylor....maybe Kalseng. Tin looked over at Kalseng and noticed he wasn't really in the mood for talking. Maybe not Kalseng.

He then looked at Zero but then turned quickly away. He was scared he might set a fuse and send her on an emotional rampage. He then just decided to go near Taylor. She lay at the base of a large tree, the trunk almost twice as big as her.

"Mind if I stay nearby? I'm just gonna be up in that tree." Tin asked, looking up towards the top of the tree. It's dark leaves peaked way up to the sky and it was a perfect climbing tree.

He squatted down and then released his legs, shooting him towards a branch a few feet in the air. He grabbed it and then, while keeping the momentum, he swung forward toward the face of the tree and as his feet hit he let go of the branch and started running up the tree, defying the law of gravity.

He ran for about 3 seconds before gravity finally got control and then he kicked off to a branch nearby. He then did a front flip off the branch and landed on a rather larger one on his feet.

It was amazing...he was able to see everything. It turns out that flip had sent him higher than he thought and he was above all of the pedestrian trees. They weren't as tall as that one. Over to the right he could see tall mountains and the sun seemed to hide behind them, signaling the moon to rise up and take control of the sky. Over to the right he could see the Tin Tower. It was practically destroyed. Fog was lurking above the forest, slowly dropping to ground level. Then before Tin knew it it was pitch dark.

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Duke growled, "Look, these kids just don't understand. They will when the time is right!" He stopped and put his hand on his knee, leaning forward into the circle.

Duke, Zeke, and Earl had been discussing the plan and the group's behavior when the Raichu morph had interrupted them, rambling about how he had doubt in the three. Sparks began to shoot from his cheeks and then in an instant his face was being hit in the other direction. The girl had slapped him, hard too. The Raichu morph muttered something and then rambled a bit more to Duke and the others then retreated to the destroyed train car.

"Wow. See what I mean?" Duke said, leaning back.

"Yeah. If only he knew what was really going on." Earl then spoke and rested his chin in the palm of his hand with his elbow on his knee.

"Whatever." Zeke just said one word then let the others continue talking.

"Tomorrow we will have to start traveling to Blackthorn." Duke said, putting his hand up to his chin in a "thinking" position.

"Of course." Zeke responded.

"We will have to travel quickly through the forest, there should still be some Royals wandering about; scouting, guarding, whatever. I just know there should be some." Earl claimed, signaling Essence to make a quick run through the dense trees.

"Just get some rest now. We have a long day of ahead of us." Duke got up and stretched a bit. Then he headed towards a nice open field in the area and fell to his back, looking up at the stars. With that, the meeting ended.

Kalseng
January 13th, 2009, 02:52 PM
[[OOC: HOLYCRAPIMALIVE.]]

Kalseng broke the connection with the attack, cursing under his breath. The shield disintegrated, and a sharp pain cut through his head. He reached up a tired hand to rub an aching temple. A shiver ran down his body, sending the small droplets of sweat spiraling off his body. They split into smaller little flecks of sweat as they fell downwards, misting the grass beneath him. Kalseng swallowed hard, and took a shaky step forward. His leg quivered, and his step faltered. Kalseng stumbled slightly, and he flicked his hands out to balance himself.

His hand twitched quickly, and he realized that he had accidentally gotten shocked by a small amount of lightening. He quickly closed his hand into a fist, and his body tensed up. "Stupid, weak body," Kalseng murmured. "Can't even stand a few mental attacks." Kalseng staggered towards the Brass Tower, his steps loud and flat. The building grew larger slowly, and he soon lurched towards the building, barely catching himself with his arm as a brace. His hand was firmly planted on the old door, the wood slightly rotted with age. His hand absently reached down to the knob, and he gave it a slight twist. The door opened with a creak, and Kalseng stumbled into the tower.

The old walls looked decrepit and weak, but they were extremely sturdy, ready to stand the force of time. Large, jagged rocks jutted out from the uneven ground, giving the entire building an eerie feel. A Gastly hovered by the ceiling, its gaseous body half phased into the wall, a large, white eye leering at the tired specialist. He slumped against a wall, his body tiredly braced against the rock.

"Just a brief rest," Kalseng murmured before gently drifting into sleep.

The Gastly phased into the Brass Tower, lazily drifting down to Kalseng's resting place. It cuatiously looked the trainer over, and slowly wank into the rock he leaned on, content on keeping a close eye on the youth.

Wolf in the Rain
January 15th, 2009, 07:09 PM
Marcus quickly looked around the destroyed train-car, making sure no one was in the car before beginning to morph back to his 'human' form. The orange fur that covered began to recede and his muzzle shrank back into his face as he walked down the aisle to get his clothes. Finding his red shirt, gray hooded jacket, and jeans which he had shed during his transformation, Marcus put them back on while the final patches of fur disappeared and his ears shark back to normal, human size. The transformation soon came to an end. However, much to Marcus’ dismay, his Raichu-tail was still there, sticking out of the back of his pants and swaying behind him.

Letting out a disgruntled sigh, he zipped up his jacket and began looking around the train car for anything of use. Suddenly, a weak groan came from farther down the car. Marcus turned to the noise, ready for anything and poised for battle. An injured Sneasel emerged from a pile of collapsed seats, holding it’s head in agony. It was the same Sneasel-morph that had attacked them earlier.

Marcus ran at the Sneasel-morph with a closed fist, eager to finish the fight. Electricity and energy pulsed through his body as he took a mighty swing at the Sneasel. Rapidly, the Sneasel dodged with Quick Attack at the last second, jumping out of a destroyed window and dashing into the darkness of the forest.

Marcus regained composure as he watched the Sneasel-morph disappear into the forest, irritated that he couldn’t knock the little weasel out for attacking him out earlier, but somewhat content with the fact he had, in a sense, ‘won’. Walking back to the front of the train, Marcus checked the luggage, which the passengers left in a hurry, but found nothing of use, mostly just a few clothes and trash. Disappointed by his findings, he exited the train, needing a place to sleep for the night. Like always, he could almost never tell how much energy he had used in ‘that’ form before turning back to his human form and today, he felt exhausted. Marcus walked down the destroyed station in the direction of the woods soon passing to Taylor, who was still leaning against the tree in deep thought. He gave her a glance and a nod as he passed by her before continuing to find a spot to sleep in the woods. After traveling deep into the woods, Marcus soon came upon a clearing, not far from the pond and meadow where Zero had run away to. There was perfect bliss in this spot, the wind blew gently through the grass while the trees parted to reveal the night sky, an ideal place for Marcus to clear his mind and relax.

<This was the second time that body has almost taken me over.> Marcus thought to himself as a cool breeze blew through the woods, splashing his face with it’s gentle kiss. <I just feel… different… in that form. Not in the sense that it’s not somewhat like me, but I just feel more energetic. Just… not myself>

He laid down in the grass, still deep in thought as he stared at the full moon. He thoughts turned to the so called ‘prince’ < I know he’s plotting something. He has to be a part of that place. The other’s may have fallen for his act, but I won’t!>

Another cool breeze flowed though the forest, cooling Marcus’ temper with it’s tender touch. <Taylor, Kalseng… They don’t understand, and hopefully, never will have to…>. The stars shone brightly overhead as Marcus lay down and drifted off into sleep.
(OOC: Thread seemed slow so I thought I should do something like this [plus, Marcus needed to change back]:))

(Edit: OOC: YAY COMIC SANS!!!!)

zZRaoto
January 15th, 2009, 08:48 PM
Quincy followed Duke as Zeke and Earl found a vacant train car to discuss the matters some more. Tin, he just relaxed up in a tree watching the bright stars accompany the moon in, what looked like to him, a gathering of a great one and peasants; a king giving a speech or just standing awesomely as the others admire his great power.

A few Noctowls or Hoothoot cried out to the night sky as Spinarak chattering flowed through the dense trees of the forest.

Tin was laying on a large branch at the very top of the tree he had climbed up. It was broad enough for two people to lay next each other. A few Pokemon inhabited the high up habitat, including a few rare Pokemon like Mankey and Metapod.

Then as all of the chattering between the nocturnal Pokemon ceased, Tin fell into a deep slumber, dreaming of what life will be like when all the Pokemon are saved.

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Duke and told Quincy to leave him as he leaned his back onto a tree. He was going to stay up most of the night in case a Royal stumbles into the area.

Tomorrow...is the day. Duke looked up towards the tree a few feet from him and noticed an arm hanging down from it. He then moved his down the tree quickly to see a girl sleeping with her back against the large tree. Then a boy walked by the girl sleeping against the tree and went deep into the forest. Looks like everyone is asleep or going to sleep...

Then Essence teleported next to Duke, gave him a nod that it is safe and then teleported out of sight.

Okay...I guess I can get a little sleep in. Duke said under his breath, walking towards a large shrub that had an opening where no branches grew. It was a good place to rest.

He snuggled into the opening on the shrub and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, only to be awaken by a large crash in no more than 10 minutes.

"What the?" Duke crawled out the hole and seen trees falling nearby after loud exploding noises. "Royals....do doubt." Duke ducked behind a tree and waited for the tree tumblers to pass, then he would strike.


OOC: Lol, I was just about to move the story a long with a short battle but you posted first. xD

Mira
January 16th, 2009, 09:18 PM
(OOC: mleh, I'm going to assume it is royals... And I think Tin might still be in the tree :P)

Taylor awoke to the creaking sound of something slicing through the air. Her sleep-muddled mind refused to work properly until she felt the vibration of the tree she was leaning against being struck. Her eyes widened and her body awoke with the cruel shock of surprise. The sound of more projectiles met her ears and she dived to the ground, just barely dodging a cluster of leaves that sliced clean through the tree trunk. They were the same kind of leaves Kalseng had shot at them on the train.

The towering tree lost balance and fell, crashing down towards her at a devastating rate. Taylor struggled to roll to the side, unable to use her speed as she wasn't prepared. Her mind lashed out and struck the tree, redirecting it away from her slightly. Taylor let out a cry when the trunk landed on her leg, holding her in place. She braced her hands against it, struggling to push it off of her. Pain erupted from her calf as the branches dug into her skin when a Roserade jumped onto the fallen tree. It looked down at her, a demented smile pasted to its green face.

"Well well," the Morph said in a triumphant tone. "Look what I caught here."

Taylor heard the rustle of branches, signaling the approach of more Royals. She cursed herself for not suggesting someone keep watch. Taylor glared darkly back up into the Morph's face, releasing a physical blast of dark thoughts toward him. The Roserade easily dodged, jumping over her to land behind her head. She attempted to turn to face him, only succeeding in painfully twisting her leg.

"Such a pretty little thing," she heard him say from behind her, seeing a slight purple glow from the corner of her eye. "Too bad death comes just as easily to a pretty mouse as it does all other vermin."

A sharp pain seared through her side as she felt something jab into it. She grit her teeth and swung her hands above her head, sending a powerful blast of flames into the Morph. The Morph slammed into a nearby tree, the impact tearing it from its roots.

Taylor grit her teeth and placed her hands on the tree trunk, the area of wood that pinned down her leg immediately turning to ash. She stood up, clutching her side as it throbbed painfully. She took her hand away from it and saw that it was smeared with blood and a purple substance. Poison. Taylor looked up and saw several more forms creeping out from between the trees.

"Oh crap," she hissed.

zZRaoto
January 19th, 2009, 09:31 AM
OOC: Lol! Tin is an acrobat. rawr. But he gets his share of pain.....or hits or whatever.))


Tin was not easily awakened, even with all of the loud crashing of trees around him. When he goes to sleep, he goes to sleep.

Then something hit the tree, causing it to tumble over, still not waking Tin up. He was dreaming. "Pokemon, Pokemon! Oh yeah! Pokemon, Pokemon!" Then he started sleep singing the Pokemon techno theme song.

The tree continued to fall and a sudden jerk on the tree knocked Tin off. He still didn't wake up but just continued to sing. Miraculously, a few feet above the ground Tin woke up. "Holy ****!" He put his hand out in front of him and then waved it forward with an incredible force and then swayed his legs in the same direction. This caused him to put his feet under him, enabling him to land, but he wanted to do something more fancier.

He used enough force to send him into a series of front flips, actually slowing down his falling rate. He then charged electricity around his hands to create a spinning ball of lightning. He continued this up until he was just about 5 feet above the ground. He curled his body in and then twisted his waist, shifting his trick from a front flip to a sort of twister like move with a series of front flips mixed in. Lightning trailed behind him spinning in the same fashion as he was and just a few feet off the ground he put his armored hand out and clenched the earth and immediately stopped spinning. He stood on his armored hand with his legs straight out, making a sort of arrow like image with lightning streamed behind it. It was practically impossible to tell exactly what he did or how he did it.

As he stood on one hand with great pride he heard Taylor's voice. He had been engulfed in a sound of cracking electricity and spinning air he couldn't hear the commotion going on around him. He pushed off his one hand and landed on his feet, facing Taylor. The tree he was sleeping on had already fallen and it seemed like it was incinerated as well.

"Taylor!" Tin cried out, not knowing what was coming from above him. Before he knew it there was a heavy blow right behind his head. He was knocked out.

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"Damn!" Duke cursed under his breath. He was watching the fight between the girl and a Roserade morph from the same hiding spot behind the tree. He wished not to interfere for he still had a sneak attack planned for the others coming towards the area.

"Approach with caution. I heard there's some pretty powerful morphs over here." A rough voice called out. Armor was clanking and footsteps were easily heard because of the many fallen leaves on the ground.

Then right at the tree was a Royal with a heavy machine gun equipped. Your going down. Duke charged up an Aura Sphere and side-stepped from behind the tree. Right before he could fire his attack there was a loud roar and then a giant red thing charged past him and rammed into the Royal. Duke couldn't even see what happened. The Royal was right in front of him and then it just disappeared after a flash of red cut in front of him.

"Zeke?" Duke said and thought for just an instant. There was still more Royals to fight and they had already prepared to fire.

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Zeke had heard the commotion going on in the forest and so did Earl. They both looked over and seen the high roof-tops of trees collapsing. Zeke looked over at Earl and he nodded.

First his body became long, stretching out of his clothes. Then his legs slowly became small stubs and his skin turned red with yellow markings. As he stretched out longer and longer his mouth began to form into a dragon snout and his arms slowly changed into fierce looking ones with sharp claws. He continued to grow and grow as his morph completed.

He had already been charging for the forest and as soon as his Morph finished he used Extremespeed and without even trying or meaning to he ran into a Royal. "What the?" He then flew up in fear of running into a tree with a Royal holding on to his face. In the air he picked the Royal off with one of his arms. He looked at the impudent little thing with one glaring eye, winking at the soon to be dead Royal.

He then smiled to show off his giant fangs and slowly opened his mouth. He charged a bright yellowish white beam that grew to a size larger than the Royal itself.

"No...I thought you was with us Zeke!" The Royal recognized him, but it didn't matter. Zeke knew what side he was on and he fired his attack, disintegrating the Royal.

"One down, about a hundred more to go." Zeke said as the ashes from the Royal was blown out of his hand by a passing wind. He looked down and noticed black figures stammering through the forest, preparing a full force attack

Mira
January 19th, 2009, 03:59 PM
"Now wasn't the time to show off," Taylor sighed.

Her attention snapped to the Morph that had struck Tin across the back of his head, knocking him out cold. It was a Metang-Morph, its blue rock body floating above the ground as it hovered backwards toward the trees. Taylor stepped in front of the motionless boy defensively, watching the Morph with caution as she lifted her hands to prepare a burst of flames. The Morph she had blasted back earlier was now lying dead in the brush, almost his entire grass-based body having been devoured by her flames.

"Don't move," she heard a commanding voice say from behind her. She spun around to see a Royal stepping out of the cluster of trees, aiming a gun at her chest.

I can take them, Taylor decided, preparing to attack.

"What're we up against?" A Luxio-Morph asked, stepping out from his hiding place as well.

"Nothing," a Cacturn-Morph announced, looked Taylor over with a smirk. "Just a low-grade Specialist."

"No threat at all, then," yet another Morph added.

Anger rushed over Taylor, quickly taking over without any resistance. She directed a hand toward the man holding the gun and it flew from his hand, turning mid-air and aiming at his chest. Before the man could utter a word, a shot rang through the air and the man fell over, obviously dead. The gun dropped to the ground and Taylor lowered her hand, looking at the Morphs with hate glowing deeply in her eyes.

"How much of a threat am I now?" she spat, tiny sparks flying out from between her clenched teeth as she did so.

"A strong-willed fighter, this one is," one of the Morphs laughed. "Too bad that doesn't make her any less weak."

Taylor's expression darkened as pure hate rolled over her. Rage burned inside her veins and flames ran over the course of her body. Without taking her eyes off the Morphs, she directed a hand toward Tin, who floated behind a large rock. In a flash, Taylor flipped open her knife and charged at the Morphs too quickly for them to register. A flurry of flames and dark pulses erupted from her body, not consciously controlled as they were directed toward the enemies surrounding her. Her knife came in contact with the Morphs' bodies several times and Taylor soon found herself covered in blood, though she didn't know whether it was her own or not. Something struck her in the small of the back, but Taylor ignored it, the rage only feeding into her desperate frenzy.

Her anger had taken control.

Wolf in the Rain
January 19th, 2009, 07:39 PM
A crash broke the silence of the forest and took Marcus out of his sleep. Quickly jumping up, his eyes narrowed as he looked from tree to tree for the source of the noise. A gentle wind blew through the forest, causing the leaves around him to rustle as Marcus’ tail swayed behind him. The full moon slowly emerged from behind grey clouds, lighting up the clearing in it’s glow. Marcus sniffed the air, searching for anything. However, the scent of flowers and other Pokémon from the nearby meadow was being carried by the wind, overpowering any nearby scent.

A nearby branch creaked and leaves crackled behind Marcus, causing him to turn to the source. Suddenly, a razor-sharp leaf swept past Marcus’ face, catching the side of his cheek embedding itself in a nearby tree. Blood trickled down the side of his face and his tail stopped twitching as the forest fell, once again, into silence and the dark clouds covered the moon. In a flash, a Shiftry appeared on a tree branch in front of Marcus.

“Lucky you, kid.” The Shiftry bragged with a slight smile on it’s face “The wind threw me off… But no matter, you’re still going to die.”

Marcus looked straight into the eyes of the Shifty, and another silence fell upon the clearing. All of a sudden, a crazed grin fell upon Marcus face as he began to laugh like a madman, his hands on his knees from the intensity.

“What’s so funny?!” The Shiftry hissed, pointing a tree-branch-like arm at Marcus.

“Me?!” Marcus choked out between his laughter, “I’ve been looking for a pick-me-up, and then your sorry-ass shows up!” Marcus let out a contented sigh as he regained his composure, straightening back up to a fighting stance. “What luck…”



Silence once again fell over the battlefield as the two combatants stared at each other, each one waiting for his opponent to make the first move. Blood dripped down Marcus’ face as his tail twitched impatiently, waiting for the impending fight. Suddenly a loud crash came from behind Marcus, and he instinctively turned to look for the source.

The Shiftry saw his chance, and lunged at Marcus with an Agility attack. Marcus’ eyes grew wide as he turned his head back around and attempted to dodge the oncoming attack, but it was too late. The Shiftry smashed into Marcus with the whole force of it’s body behind it, sending Marcus slamming into a nearby tree. Blood spat out of his mouth upon impact with the tree, sending speckles of red dots onto his jacket. Marcus began to stand back up as Marcus’ vision began to blur. But quickly, the Shifty jumped into the air and sent a fury of Razor Leaves at Marcus.


His mind and vision refocused as the razor-sharp leaves raced at Marcus. Still shaken from the last “cheap” attack, he brought up his arms in front of his face to block. Razor-sharp leaves dug into his skin, embedding themselves in Marcus’ arms. Blood gushed out of the wounds and ran down Marcus’ arms in what looked like red rivers. Marcus collapsed onto both knees as he once again began seeing double vision. He kneeled there, gasping from the pain as the blood steadily dripped off of his hands. The Shiftry casually walk over to where Marcus was kneeled down.

“Heh… your sorry ass just got kicked.” The Shiftry laughed, it’s trunk-like chest moved rapidly back and forth with every breath.

“You…*cough*... You attacked when I wasn’t looking…” Marcus managed to choke out.

“Well, your loss!” The Shiftry shrugged. It pointed a tree-branch-like arm at Marcus, readying for the final attack. “Any last words?”

“Yeah…” Marcus said with a smirk on his face “Zap.”

Marcus looked at his tail, during the Shiftry’s speech; he had slowly moved it so it was touching the base of the Shiftry’s foot. Using all of his remaining strength, Marcus released as much electricity as he could into the Shiftry, causing the whole clearing to glow with the energy he released. The Shitfy let out a horrifying wail as the high voltage energy pulsed through it’s body, ravaging it as the energy passed into the ground.

The Shiftry eye’s rolled back into it’s head as it stumbled backwards, barely able to stay on it’s feet. Now seeing his chance, Marcus jumped up, punching the Shiftry in the chin with an uppercut and launching it into the air. With a solid "smash", the Shiftry slammed into the ground and stopped moving. A steady stream of blood gushed out of it’s mouth. It gave one last gasp for air before it stopped moving.


Marcus lay down onto his back, steadily panting and resting for a moment before he began to pull the razor-sharp leaves out of his arms. With each one, more blood began to rush out of his arm, leaving deep gashes. Once all of them were out, he sat back up and steadied his breathing. Suddenly, he jumped back up, and his heart beat faster.

<Taylor! Zero!> His mind screamed at him as his eyes grew wide. He had completely forgotten about the rest of the group. He took a step in the direction of the crash from earlier, only to collapse onto his knees. He grinded his teeth as he got back up. He couldn’t help in this state.

Although he had a Hyper Potion in his bag which he could use to heal, it would take a while to take effect. He limped over to his bag and pulled out the Hyper Potion, which he immediately sprayed on himself. He sat down propping himself against a tree as the Potion began to take effect, sealing his wounds and giving him energy. Marcus let out a sigh as energy surged back into him and a numbing sensation spread across his body. Marcus looked in the direction of the crash from earlier and he only hoped that the others could hold on until he got there.


(OOC: YAY! A SOOPER LONG POST (Marcus seemed sorta behind a bit)! Sorry bout the spacing (and some of the wording) Microsoft Word screws up everything...)

Snicker_Kicker
January 20th, 2009, 04:57 PM
OOC: Okay everyone! I am not grounded anymore! I am taking back control of the RP, but I will still allow zZRaoto co-ownership responsibilities. This means that he will be in charge of sign-ups and the flow of the RP, but wil answer to me.

So, until I am caught up, zZRaoto will still control my characters until the beginning of Part III. Thanks everyone!

zZRaoto
January 20th, 2009, 06:14 PM
OOC: Woot! Glad your off your punishment. I didn't wanna move the story along too quickly. I need to ask you a few things as well. lol....))

Duke vanished into thin air leaving a swirl of dust floating in the air from where he had moved from.

He appeared behind a gun carrying Royal in an instant and charged an Aura Sphere right into the opponents back. The attack penetrated the metal armor and ripped through the back of the Royal's bare skin, right through the spine and came out through the stomach.

"Oops!" Duke said as he pulled his hand out quickly and shook off the thick blood and guts mixture. He couldn't tell what was spilling out of the Royal, which had fallen to the ground, more; guts or blood.

He looked at the hole inside the Royal for a few seconds and then ducked down. Another Royal had fired an ice like attack at him, hoping to catch him off guard. Duke used Psychic at the attacker's feet, a Glaceon morph. He moved his hand up and the Morph slowly lifted up off the ground by it's front feet. He then flicked his hand to the side towards a thick tree and the Glaceon Morph was knocked towards the tree, spinning like a rag doll.

Then his arm suddenly became hot and it slowly began to spread up to his shoulder. A simple thing to solve for Duke, he used Extremespeed and ran up a tree, the fire quickly extinguished. About half way up the tree he let his body go and fell towards the ground, feet towards the surface of the ravaged earth.

Now Duke was faced with a Quilava, who had used Ember on his arm, and a rather large Flygon who had joined the other Royal morph when Duke extinguished his arm.

"No sweat. I got this." Duke relaxed and put his hands behind his head. "I'll take you guys out easily...in fact...being the greatest Morph, I might just show off one of them." He continued to brag as the two enemy Morphs looked at him with a puzzled face. They didn't know what he meant when he said "one of them."

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Earl had been trying to think of how to stop the fighting without revealing his self. He didn't want any Royal to be able to escape and inform his father of how his only son had betrayed him.

"Essence, what do I do? I can't just leave my new friends out fighting." Earl looked over at the Alakazam who had been looking out of the train car at Zeke floating in the air. It was hard to miss a large red Pokemon just sitting still over a dark forest; the color just stood out so much, even in the dark.

<What do you think you should do?> Essence spoke in mind speak, bowing slightly to show that his question did not mean any disrespect. Even though Essence was considered an equal by Earl to himself he still liked to show that he respected the young prince as royalty.

"I don't know...why do you think I'm asking you?" Earl put his hood over his head and hung it down with shame. He should have been out to help the people that were going to accompany him in the destruction of Neo Vexa.

<Well think about the type of powers you have.> Essence replied.

"Telekinesis?" Earl raised his head up, pulled the hood from over his head, and cocked an eyebrow. "How is that gonna help? All I can do is......." He got it now. "Oh!" He said holding the 'O' sound.

"Of course." Earl rose up and as Essence nodded and moved out the way, ready to follow behind him.

"Let's do this!"

Snicker_Kicker
January 26th, 2009, 08:13 PM
OOC: Let me get this straight: you guys are at Blackthorn already? If so, zZRaoto, now is a good time to introduce Nigel.

zZRaoto
January 26th, 2009, 09:51 PM
While giving bragging a bit too much, Duke didn't notice the Weavile creeping up on him. It used Faint Attack to appear right behind him and it jumped onto Duke's shoulder and placed a claw it his neck.

"Sorry, but this is where your life ends." The Weavile said with a sinister voice and blew a bit of cold air onto Duke's neck.

Swoosh! Boom! The Weavile had been knocked off of Duke's back. It was Quincy, but before he could even say a word he was already charging at the Weavile once more.

He lowered his right shoulder and let it drag somewhat as his speed increased greatly. Then right in front of the helpless morph he brought his lowered arm up into a powerful uppercut, lifting off his legs high into the air. Then at the peak of the jump Quincy put his hands together in front of him and smashed down on the Weavile's head.

They both fell at a rapid speed and Quincy prepared himself for a mid-air attack on the way down. His leg became engulfed in fire as he did a front flip to get more speed going down and then stuck his leg out in front of him, forcing a kick into the Weavile's stomach as it fell. They crashed through the branches and then slammed into the ground. A few leaves caught on fire and wisped down, carefully floating to the ground.

Duke then sat on top of the Weavile and began to punch it hysterically. "Quincy!" The stabbing words of Duke ceased Quincy's actions. He got up and smiled a bit, wiping off his pants.

"Sorry. I got a bit carried away."

Then the Quilava and Flygon began to charge towards the two after seeing there comrade almost be obliterated.

The Flygon morph fired a Hyper Beam at Duke while the Quilava became encircled by flames. As the attack from the Flygon slowly vanished the Quilava used Quick Attack in front of the Flygon and charged towards Duke, who had dodged earlier. The Flygon followed behind the other morph. They were executing some type of plan.

The Flygon lowered to the tail of the Quilava and fire began to spread to the dragon, not hurting it because of the type advantage. It soon became engulfed in flames as well and the two became a duo of spiraling fire.

"What type of pathetic attack are they trying to do?" Quincy said, putting his hands behind his head.

"Hehe. That's what I was thinking....But we still should be careful." Duke lowered his stance, preparing to dodge and counter attack as quickly as possible. Quincy followed his actions.

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Essence followed Earl through the thick night fog. They easily blended in with the shadows and was able to sneak up onto a group of Royals preparing for their entrance.

<Alright, let's use Psychic on the ones in the front, that should cause the ones behind them to run forward to check what happened.> Essence explained the plan to Earl in mind speak and he nodded, focusing his hand towards the gun of one of the front Royals. He flicked it out of the unaware enemy and then used it to fire at the other Royals.

As the behind troops moved forward to check their comrades' status, Essence used Psychic on a nearby tree and swung it at the group, knocking them into various directions.

"Alright, let's go." Earl got up and moved forward. They decided to circle around the main fighting and take out any waiting troops.

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Zeke decided to take out any troops that he seen on the perimeter. He began to fire various Hyper Beams in the directions of the waiting troops but stopped when he noticed two figures running around.

"Earl! Essence!" His enhanced dragon vision allowed him to see things others couldn't.

He dived down and with Extreme Speed he went down like a meteor. Using already gained knowledge on how and when to stop, Zeke came to a halt right in front of the two traveling companions.

"Where do you think your going." Zeke's deep roaring voice shook the leaves on the trees around them.

"Wow, can you be any louder? We are trying to take down all of the waiting troops around the perimeter." Earl explained.

<Stealthily!> Essence added, tapping into Zeke's mind. "Don't do that again!" Zeke said as he moved his hands up to hold his head. Once again his roar for a voice shook the trees.

"I can take them out easily. Just one Hyper Beam and their dead." Zeke explained. Earl knew that and was going to ask the large Rayquaza for help anyways.

"You need to carry us. Fly through the trees and take out any and every Royal you see. Essence and I will use our Psychic attacks on any Royals you may have forgotten. We need to head out now before more Royals come!"

Before Zeke could reply Earl jumped onto the morph's back, followed by Essence who teleported aboard.

"Whatever." Zeke said as he slightly lifted off the ground.

He charged through the trees, using his "enhanced vision" to locate obstacles and Royals. "Hehe. There's one." Zeke said as he charged towards the victim. He put out his claw and snatched up the Royal. "Hi." He said before biting it's head off.

"Eww. How can you do that?" Earl said, holding his stomach in disgust. <Focus.> Essence said. Zeke didn't hear him anyways, the roar of the wind passing by them was too loud.

They approached more and more Royals, a lot at first and then the numbers began to decrease.

"Alright, we're almost done here. Get ready to pick up the others." Zeke roared over the winds as he flew up into the air to scan the forest.

"Alright, the only ones left are those that were fighting the rest of the group. Let's go."