Nigma´s Revival: Reintegration Project (PRIP)

[Nigma]

The Reintegration Project
A roleplay by ~Nigma~

Hello everyone! I welcome you to one of my revival rp´s! I hope this rp won´t die so easy and grow big just as in old times. Now to the serious part: THIS IS A FREE ROLEPLAY! You can join whenever you want. There is no end and you can play as long as you want to. Well, let´s have fun! I will post my charakter if it´s starting ok? ~Nigma~

Story:

The future of kanto, hoenn and johto was great. Many pokemon where experienced and a lot of trainers where in the world. The evil teams were beaten by brave trainers and pokemon. Everything seemed to be fine. Many citys grow up much and fused with other citys. The biggest city in this time is Megalopis-City. Because of this fusion a lot of good things happened: A better market, more technologie like better pokedexes, items and pokeballs. There were also machines so pokemon could speak, but they where rare. But like the good things of the big city, there where mad also. The humans where leaded by fashion and work. So much pokemon where catched because they were cute, strong, cool or anything else. But when the fashion changed, the trainers and owner of these pokemon lost the interest. The pokemon got free in the big city. Slowly much pokemon were in the big city. Because they had nobody, they got mad, angry or shy. Much of them had to steal food to stay alife, some died because they couldn´t.

But now the government started the Pokemon Reintegrating Project (PRIP). This project contained that several trainers had the job to find the hides of this shy "streetghost-" pokemon and to reintegrate the pokemon to the freedom and peace. The project planed to find a good trainer or owner for every pokemon. Much of them did find a trainer, but there are still many hidden in the city, too shy or to angry.

The trainers did a great job, but some of them worked with evil catching methods. You can choose one of this Classes:

-A Trainer: Chasing or helping the "Streetghost", maybe you have other interests.
-a normal Pokemon: wants to help or fight the "streetghosts", or something else? (you can also be a pokemon of a trainer)
-a "Streetghost": is a shy or agressiv pokemon that was hunted and hides in the dark city parts (you can live alone or in groups)

Rules:
-no powerplaying
-no godmodding
-no legendarys (only rare, such as a blue scyther)

Form:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Class: (Pokemon, Streetghost, Trainer)
Pokemon: (Which pokemon do you carry if you are a trainer?)
Species: (Pokemon, streetghost, human)
Describtion/Picture: (how do you look like, is there something special about you?)
Personality: (how does your charakter feel?)
Items: (do you have some?)
History: (tell us something about your charakter)

[pokefan89]

Name: Sparks
Age: 10
Gender: male
Class: Pokemon
Pokemon: N/A
Species: Pikachu
Description/Picture: http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b184/pokefan89/BandanaPika.png
Personality: Sparks is a very kind pikachu. He has a strong sense of justice, however, and if he ever sees a pokemon or human being hurt he will do whatever it takes to protect them. It takes a lot to make him mad otherwise, as he is generally easygoing.
Items: portable "talking machine"? (You didn't say what they're called, but its the machine that allows pokemon to speak)
History: Sparks was born outside of Megalopis City. He was quickly befriended by a young human, who later became the pikachu's trainer. However, he was released five years later, just prior to his trainer death. He has been wandering the streets of Megalopis City ever since, searching for a human as kind as his first trainer.

[~|symphony♪]

Name:Andrew Pali
Age:16
Gender:Male
Class:Trainer
Pokemon:
Feraligatr http://i126.photobucket.com/albums/p114/weavile3_photos/Feraligatr.gif
Male
Level 36
Fearaligatr has a timid nature and is Andrew's powerhouse Pokemon. He does whatever Andrew tells him. He loves the Pecha Berry. He is sensitive but you wouldn't like to be against him in battle.
Hydro Pump Bite Hydro Cannon Take Down

Spheal http://i126.photobucket.com/albums/p114/weavile3_photos/Spheal.gif
Male
Level 33
Spheal is used in almost all of Andrew's battles. Once he is strong enough he will be Andrew's powerhouse. He loves it when Andrew takes him to the pool and to the ice rink to play and battle.
Ice Ball Rollout Aurora Beam Double-Edge

OPEN SPACE

Species:Human
Describtion/Picture:http://i126.photobucket.com/albums/p114/weavile3_photos/thZanraSatoshi16.jpg Also tall at his age(at 6"3')
Personality:A shy fellow, that keeps his secrets and almost never talks. He is a great pokemon trainer, and his only friends are pokemon. He is way more open if he somehow becomes one of your friends. If he is one of your friends he is outgoing, tough, and caring. But if you get in to a battle with him...well you'll see.
Items: 6 UltraBalls, a backpack, and an advanced PokeDex
History:Andrew was adopted, the only memory left of his parents:his blue headband. He has gone to about 8 different foster homes since his parents died. He hates his current foster parents that he only sees at night, tucking the younger children in bed. He has no reason to hate them but he gets a queasy feeling when he is around them. He found his first pokemon, Totodile, in a desered alley, he thinks this pokemon is like him: deserted.

[Tensaiji]

-Name: Speed

-Age: 18

-Gender: Male

-Class: Streetghost

-Pokemon: Zangoose

-Species: streetghost

-Description/Picture: http://i14.tinypic.com/48pkdbq.png

-Personality: Speed loves the wild. Although he's being hunted, He loves the way he has adreniline everytime. Although a bully, he really has a caring side, but will never show it. It will take at least 10 pokemon to take this furoius fellow down. If befreinded to him, he will think of you as a partner until he can trust you more.

-Items: N/A

-History: Speed was actaully born from an egg from his trainer. His odd color represented him as a tough pokemon. His trainer was abusive and would force Speed to work hard to level up in days. Speed then had enough and used Slash to kill his trainer. Not only is he wanted, but running around in the wild as a streetghost has giving him the name "The Black and White bandit." Every day, you can see him running with incredible speed through the city with bags full of food.

[Nigma]

@all: Fine, if you all could describe everything better and write more details and a bigger story we´ll see about your sign ups. Please edit.

[Scales]

Name: Cain

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Class: Trainer

Pokemon:
Scizor Male {pokeball is a luxury ball}
Level 40
His main pokemon who helps him with everything
Moves: Cut, Hidden Power, slash, Metal Claw

Alakazam Male {Pokeball is an ultraball}
Level 36
His secondary pokemon just in case Scizor cant get the job done
Moves: Recover, Psybeam, Psychic, Future Sense

Species: Human

Description/Picture: He has pitch black hair. His pigmentation is pale. His eyes are Cerulean. He has a black long sleeved shirt on. He wears blue jeans and white sneakers. He has a brown Backpack that has everything in it. He has a black hat with a pokeball logo on it.

http://img464.imageshack.us/img464/2568/cainex9.png

Personality: He fears no pokemon. He trains with his pokemon extensivly. He spends more time with this Scizor then with people. But he is always looking for more pokemon

Items: 5 Pokeballs, 5 Ultraballs, 3 full restores, 4 full heals, 3 revives. Advanced pokedex

History: Growing up with his parents didnt suit him. He went to some trainer schools. There he managed to learn how to battle but didnt have his own pokemon. He did find one in an alley. It was a Scyther that was very dirty and weak. It could barely move its arms. It was also very young. He managed to help it by cleaning and feeding it. He has trained it till this day. It managed to evolve as well when he gave it a metal coat and eventualy when wearing the coat it evolved.

His Alakazam he found as an abra that could not teleport anymore since it was very weak. So he caught it with easy and eventualy trained it to an Alakazam. It is weaker then his Scizor however and doesnt use it for battle very much.

[typeZERO]

Name:Ace Vortex
Age:14
Gender:male
Class: trainer
Pokemon: Dragonite male {pokeball:safari ball} http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n162/ryuhooh/dragonite.jpg
lvl 55
His main pokemon that helps other pokemon that are hurt or are streetghosts
attks: Dragon rage , hidden power , outrage , aerial ace

Steelix male {ball:pokeball} http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n162/ryuhooh/steelix.jpg
lvl 41
his second pokemon that was traded to him by a mystery trainer.
attks:dragon breath,iron tail , crunch , sandstorm

shelgon female{ball:great ball} http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n162/ryuhooh/shelgon.jpg
lvl 40
A female shelgon that was being bullied by other salamences.
Species: human
Describtion/Picture: http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n162/ryuhooh/ninja.jpg
He has firey red hair and a scar on his left eye. He wears a mask and has an orange wide sleeved shirt and a black long sleeved shirt underneath. He has matching orange pants and ninja tabi boots. he also has a mark on his forehead. He is also shown with psychic levitation but I won't go into that yet.He also has a green backpack and a black scarf.

Personality: He is energetic and shy. He also is kinda short tempered and uses his psychic abilities to show it. He is fearless of pokemon and cares for his like they were his siblings. When someone is approaching he immediately hides somewhere that's high or very dark.

Items: 5 pokeballs , 5 ultra balls , 6 timer balls , 2 full restores , 10 full heals , 3 revives , a pokemon language decoder ( if not then just a bike ) , and an advanced pokedex.

History: He is the son of Sabrina and his father is unknown. His birthday present for his 6th birthday was a dratini , who is now a dragonite caught by his mother. It seems he inherited his mother's psychic abilities and has trained and honed his abilities. He moved to Ever Grande City with his mother when he was 10 and found his next two pokemon , onix and shelgon , there. He joined the PRIP to help other pokemon and to travel the world. Each of his pokemon has a wierd or awkward trait about them.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

Name: CK

Age: 1

Gender: Female

Class: Streetghost

Species: Typhlosion (streetghost)

Looks like: A kind of freak of nature, CK is a baby Typhlosion. Has been since the day she hatched. She only comes up to the average person's knee. (Refer to avatar)

Personality: Despite being a baby, CK is mature beyond her years and is willing to fight for whatever she believes in. She doesn't scare easily, but is extremely lonely, because nobody these days wants a miniature Typhlosion, no matter how rare that is. She is also afraid of making new friends now because she fears being abandoned for a third time.

Items: None

History: CK was born in a place that was unseen by any humans. A place where only Cyndaquil, Quilava and Typhlosion lived. When she was born she was considered different from the others, and caused trouble just trying to make friends. The only one who cared for her was her mother. But after a while, the top Typhlosion ordered her to be exiled from the place and to never return unless she dares fight for her position. A little while later, CK was captured by a trainer and shown off for her unusual size, and was popular for many months. But after a while, people got bored of seeing the same thing, so she was abandoned. CK has been alone since. She has made it on the streets by stealing food, unnoticed, because of her size.

[Kiki]

Name:Aerion Sumiyoshi
Age:16
Gender:Female
Class:Trainer
Pokemon:
http://i91.photobucket.com/albums/k319/serebii_911/pkrs006.jpg
Female blaziken
Level: 37
Name:Tory
Tory is Aerion's first pokemon, and has been raised since a baby torchic. A very faithful and trustworthy companion, though she seems a little on the quiet side.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v701/Starvixen/th_Swellow4.png
Male Swellow
Level: 35
Name: Sky
Sky was Aerion's second pokemon. Also very loyal, Sky shows to be very friendly and playful with both his trainner and new people.

http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a326/animal_lover920/th_Houndour.gif
Male Houndour
Level: 25
Name: Shadow
The most recently caught pokemon in Aerion's party. Shadow doesn't seem to trust easily and it shows by his demenour with his trainer. He acts like a very lonesome and quiet pokemon.
Species: Human
Describtion/Picture: Aerion (http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h76/Amaya_yasu_3003/anime%20ninjas%20and%20priestess/Animemeatschool.jpg)
Personality: Aerion Sumiyoshi is a very laid-back and calm person. She likes to take things easy and enjoy life. She's a very friendly and open-minded person, whom loves to get her opinions out.
Items: 3 ultra balls, pokedex and a small black bag.
History: Aerion grew up in a very well-balanced family, consisting of a mother, father and older brother. Being the baby of the family, she always had it in her to prove her family that she's capable of looking out for herself. Following her brother in his footsteps, she became a pokemon trainer, and following her was her small companion Tory the torchic.

[Stemps]

Can you hold a spot for me? I will post everything tomorrow!

[Nigma]

@Randall: Of course i can

@all: Ok, it looks fine. Everybody is accepted! It would be nice if you put in more details about your charakters like a better history. Then we can start today, ok?

[Fateful]

Hey Nigma. I'm busy right now so can you hold a spot for me too please?

[pokefan89]

Whew! Sounds good to me. Let's start!

[Insomnium]

Hello! Do you mind holding a spot for me too, please?

[Scales]

You can join at any time read nigma's first post. Its a free Roleplay. You dont need to hold spots

[Crimson Arcanine]

Very perceptive Grim. My hat is off to you

Name: Rodney Joove (Originally named Rodney James Archon)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class: Trainer
Species: Human
Description/Picture: Reasonably Short (5' 10''), Black Messy hair, Light Brown skin and blue eyes, very thin due to finacial difficults supporting himself and his pokemon. Often wears clothes too small, damaged or out of style thro he doesn't dress in clashing coloured clothing. He prefers to wear clothes that are coloured similarily to his pokemon, due can be sometimes seen wearing old, faded, holy and frayed demin pants. Wears work boots with steeel caps in them. He is a big fan (and has reasonable knowledge about) of both rodent and canine pokemon. He seems to be very good at identifing how rodent pokemon feel and what thier needs are.
Personality: He is extremely mature sometimes for his age and reasonably intelligent. He is an optimist at heart and cares for pokemon deeply. He also is a hard worker. However is quite shy of strangers and doesn't talk much. He also can seem distracted as he is a dreamer and has been known to act strangely, due to the fact he lavishes care, attention and love on his pokemon and little on himself. In fact, his pokemon have it much better than himself, he oftens puts the pokemon's needs before his own. However, he doesn't go to the point of entirely spoiling his pokemon.
Items: some money, 4 Pokeballs, 2 Full Heals, 4 Potions, 2 of each Antidote, Awakening, Paralyse Heal. 1 Revive, Keycard to laborotory (lvl 2 security). Various pokemon food items (not berries, his berries are located at his home)
History: Rodnoy's early life was almost perfect, he was bought up in a reasonably good suburb in a good neighborhood. His parents were good people, and raised him with loving care. Unfortunately, as he hit 14, his parents vanished and most of his parents valuables was claimed by a distant uncle who was a major executive of the 2nd largest producer of electronic products made for pokemon (pokeballs and pokedexes, language decoders etc.) who also had a vendetta against him and his family. This wicked uncle also all but destroyed his reputation. To save himself, he had his name changed, and set out to earn a living and to continue schooling. He quickly found a job, taking care of laborotory pokemon at a little well known product testing laborotory that specialises in the testing of chemicals and home products on pokemon, in the red light district. He nows lives in a diaplated appartment building in the red-light destrict (also a well known area where many of the more shy or vicious streetghosts hang out)


Pokemon

Rattata (male, equivalent to Lv. 21)
Name: Dash
Specialist Moves: Focus Energy, Quick Attack
Ability: Guts
Dash was the first of the two he 'rescued'. Originally Rodney found Dash straved outside the lab he was working at. He immediately took Dash home and diligently cared for him. This showing of kindness started a friendship which became unbreakable, even to the very point where they can understand each others basic emotions. Very rarely can you see Rodney without Dash following around, or in his arms. As a pokemon, Dash isn't as strong as the average rattata, but makes up for it with superior agility and a will unseen in almost any pokemon. This makes Dash much more difficult to beat then a rattata of his strength. Rodney has even said on one occasion in a regrads to his battling methods with Dash that 'it seems sometimes in battle Dash and I somewhat merge' and it has been noted by some that when Dash is hurt severly by an attack that Rodney himself shows pain. It is not known how this 'bond' will develop, but few know of it. Dash is also unwilling to evolve which Rodney respects.

Sandslash (female, equivalent to Lv. 25)
Name: Sandra
Specialist Moves: Slash, Dig
Ability: Sand Viel
The latest addition to Rodney's team, this Sandslash was an ex-streetghost found by Rodney when she was a lowly Sandshrew. Originally found injured badly, Rodney diligently helped her to recover. This opened her heart somewhat and Sandra started following Rodney around, eventually saving him from being mugged at gunpoint by two crooks. After this Sandra evolved and joined up with Rodney. Despite thier short time knowing one another, Rodney and Sandra have developed a deep friendship, second to only Dash. Sandra is physically mighty and her claws are extremely sharp. She can also withstand quite a great deal of punishment, so has proven to be a powerful battler.

Eevee (female, equivalent to Lv. 15)
Name: Fate
Specialist Moves: Charm, Wish
Ability: Run Away
Fate was a purchase that Rodney made a year ago at a place downtown. Fate was a runt of a small eevee litter. It cost nearly a month worth of Rodney's wages to buy Fate. Fate as a pokemon is rather shy and timid eevee who is quite weak and frail but also quite smart. She shows signs of having some untapped power but even with Rodney's diligence it hasn't been tapped into. Out of all of Rodney's pokemon, Fate is the most withdrawn of all. Thought they still are friends, Fate really only plays around with Rodney for one reason. A good scratch behind the ear. (Fate's most enjoyable scratching spot) After Fate has been carefully scratched there by Rodney, Fate becomes extremely playful for a while. Rodney's least experienced pokemon.

Growlithe (male, equivalent to Lv. 23)
Name: Guardian
Specialist Moves: Roar, Bite
Ability: Intimidate
Guardian was the first pokemon he got. Originally given to him as a family pet by his parents, Guardian was bought from the best Growlithe and Arcanine breeders around so he is pure-breed, strong blooded Growlithe. Guardian displays a powerful loyality with Rodney forged strong by hard times. Guardian has been known to overdo it occasionally thro, biting or roaring at those who are Rodney's best friends.

Warn you thro, not a great Rp'er, but i'll try my best. This ok?

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

(OOC: Nobody's posted any RP pieces. May as well get us started, if you don't mind Nigma.)

IC:
People bustled about the busy streets of Maglopis City, unaware of the baby Pokemon carefully navigating around their feet. CK dashed from the shadows of the alley, across the busy road, just barely avoiding being run over, and under the table outside the restaurant. She peeked from under the ghost white table cloth until the cost was clear, where she raced through the open doors of the entrance and into the kitchen. This was one of CK's most desperate days, as another Pokemon had stolen the food she was expecting from a trash can near her home.

She hid under the head of a mop and waited... and waited... and waited... until a chef had unknowingly dropped a chicken leg onto the polished floor. CK scoped the situation to make sure she could get out. Just as the kitchen door opened she launched her self towards the piece of chicken, picked it up in her drooling jaws and darted between the main chef's legs almost knocking him over, which surprised him because he didn't see anything.

CK ran and ran for block after block until she had finally made it back to the entrance of her sanctuary. She jumped up the stone steps of a tiny, abandoned shop and steered her way through to the back room, where a torn blanket was laid across the floor. CK dropped the chicken on the blanket and puffed after the long run. She had used up all the adrenalin which gave her the guts to commit something almost suicidal, and was now completely beat. Still she ate the chicken before it went cold and then circled the blanket before setting herself down and closing her eyes after the daring theft. For her, this was pretty much a typical day drawing to a close.

[Gohan]

Name: Haruhi Suguyo
Age:17
Gender:Male
Class:Trainer(other intentions)
Pokemon:

[Raichu, Male, Level 27]
Name: Danger

Species: Human
Description/Picture:Haruhi has black hair that covers his eyes and reaches down to the bottom of his neck. His brown eyes are hard and cold. His pale skin is flawless, except for on his arms, where there are several scars. They are located around the inside of his elbows, and wrists. Smaller than average, he stands at 5' 3". He usually wears something black, a short sleeved plain black shirt and dark blue jeans. He does have a pair of red plaid pants, though. He bought a pair of black pants with a strap that buttons around each knee and connects the legs, and hasn't taken them off since. His shoes that he absolutely love are Vans classic red and black checkers slip-ons. He doesn't wear socks, and has perfect straight teeth.
Personality:Haruhi is a street punk with pokeballs, basically. Born and raised in a bad area of the town, and left by his father when he was only a baby, he had to learn to fight his way out of slippery situations. his mother was a drunk, so he usually had the house to himself. He's a free spirit, very rude at times, but also very kind. Yes, I know some of you may at this moment be thinking emo freak. Quiet at some times, loud and obnoxious at others, he's probably bipolar or something like that. He can't seem to stay with a mood. The only thing he actually cares for is his only pokemon, Danger.
Items:Only his clothes, the apartment he lives an, and a few spare bucks.
History:Well, as I said earlier, his father abandoned him, his mother was a drunk, so one day Haruhi just grabbed his few possessions and left. He found an apartment, and that's where most of his money goes. But his few dollars left he spends on clothes. A bunch of gangs around town know him, and he can call in a ton of favors if needed. But the reason he hasn't been killed by fueding gangs is for the very simple fact that he's the peace maker. the mediator of fights. Not belonging to one gang, he belongs to all. But he can't trust any of them. None at all.

[Nigma]

@all: Everybody is accepted, and i don´t mind if you start by yourself. Because i have some problems right now i can´t even join my own roleplay, but it would be fine if you keep this roling! ^^ Well, i will join as soon as possible! Have much fun!

[Gohan]

::Okai, then, I guess I'll go. Yeah, start post number 2!::

I ran through a dark alley, glancing back slightly at the orange mouse pokemon following me. His fur(do Raichus have fur?) was mostly black, with a few patches of the orange. My shoes slid a bit as I rounded a dark corner, but I managed to recover before I fell. A dark rectangle loomed ahead, darker than the rest of the alley. It was covered in shadows, and spray-painted black, so even if you were looking for it, you'd be hardpressed to find the door. I rapped twice on the two inch thick metal door, and a slot slid open.

"Who is it?"

"Haruhi, Peacemaker." I replied and the slot slid shut with a bang. The door opened inch by inch, making screeches as it created friction with the concrete. I walked swiftly into the small room as the guard stood by and watched me pass. Through another metal dor, this one thinner than the first, and then down a short hallway, and I had reached my destination.

A few gangsters were waiting on the inside. One was as old or older than me, and the rest were years younger, around the 13-14 range.

[~|symphony♪]

Andrew decided to have a treat for dinner today. It took him awhile to decide where to go: The Wing King or Juan's Mexican Food. He finnaly decided on The Wing King. He left around seenish. He decided to walk, as usual. He passed the few jet-black alleys on his route to The Wing King. He got there around seven ten.
"Hi," the waitor greeted Andrew,"What would you like to drink?"
"Oh.. I'll take a Coke."
"Is a Doctor Pepper fine?"
"Sure." Andrew answered
The waitor left to get Andrew's drink. Andrew didn't have to look at the menu. He already knew what he wanted: half barbique half lemon pepper tray. The waitor came back in about five minets.
"Are you ready to order?"
"Sure. I'll have a half barbique half lemon pepper wing tray, por favor." The waitor gave him a puzzled look ,and walked off.Oh, wait. This isn't Juan's Mexican Food. Andrew thought to himself.
In about ten minets Andrew finaly got his wings. He scarfed them down in less time than it took the waitor to get the food. He shouldn't eat that fast.
But what Andrew saw next cought him by suprise. First, the clumsy chef dropped a juicy, buffalo wing. He had to force himself not to grab it and chow down. Then, he saw a tiny figure shoot out of nowhere. It looked like a Typholusin, but Andrew knew Typholusions weren't that small.
Andrew followed the tiny, Typholusion-like, creature. He followed it down the sidewalk to an aboandoned shop.
There was one thing that went through his mind: Streetghost.

OOC:*Por Favor means please in Spanish.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

Before CK could fully fall asleep she heard something that sounded like footsteps. She didn't know whether it was friend or foe, and curiosity overcame her. Whatever it was, it was on her home turf so she felt she could easily escape if she had to, despite how exhausted she was. She peeked around the corner, looking towars the entrance, and saw a really, really tall person. She looked at his belt and noticed that he had PokeBalls, indicating he was a trainer.

CK sniffed the air and sensed the presence of a Feraligatr and Spheal on his belt, but nothing else. That could only mean a few things. He was a new trainer, or he was looking for streetghosts. CK thought he saw him reach for a PokeBall and slowly began to back away, hoping she was unnoticed. Unfortunately she accidentally backed into some stacked bricks and knocked one down, making a loud clang.

CK looked around the room, desperate for her exit. She ran over her blanket and ripped up a piece of wallpaper, revealing a small hole. She desperately squeezed halfway through the hole before she found herself stuck. She forgot that she wasn't supposed to eat before attempting to slide through the hole, because it made her too fat to get through. It would eventually wear off, but not fast enough. She desperately kicked her back legs around in the open air, hoping for some miracle that either she would slip through or that this trainer wouldn't hurt her.

[~|symphony♪]

Andrew saw a small, babylike, Typholusion in the small hut. He bent down to get a better look, when he heard a loud bang! He saw the the Typholusion was scared, and looking for a way out. He saw it scurry to the back of the building looking for an escape route. It had found a hole in the wall, and tried to slip it's way through. It got stuck. Poor baby Typholusion. Andrew thought. He walked his way to the back of the building to try to capture the rare Typhlousin. He reached for an empty PokeBall. The Typholusion tried to make it's way out, but found no hope.
"Oh... It's okay, I won't hurt you. I'm gonna help you by getting you out. As long as you let me capture you." The Typholusion didn't try to get out, it was too smart for that. Hopefully it computed Andrew's words.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK heard the unmistakable sound of a PokeBall being enlarged, and heard the trainer say he was going to capture her to help her. But because of her past experiences she had become difficult to convince. She remembered her previous trainer, abandoning her because she was 'last week's' trend. That was four months ago now.

She didn't see how this trainer should be any different, so she continued to struggle, kicking out and clawing at the wall on the other side, where her head was. She then took a deep, deep breath and felt the remainder of her body slide through the hole. CK then found herself in the next room, so she scuttled out back into the hallway, past the room where the trainer was and made a break for the door. If she could just get out she could lose him in the traffic.

[Gohan]

"Did you bring it?" One, the oldest, asked in a low growl. I smiled cheekily, and spread out my hands, as if asking 'huh?' I pulling a Browning semi-automatic pistol out of my pocket and handed it to him.

"Would you ever doubt me, Niko?" I asked him, eyebrows raised. His face was more like a square than and oval, and his short buzzed hair didn't do anything to help his look. He was taller than me by at least eight inches, though. He, rubbed his chin mockingly, and then replied in a voice so obviously dripping with sarcasm, "No, of course not, Haruhi."

I smiled sweetly and batted my long eyelashes. "Does, this mean we're going steady?"

He stared at me for a second, shook his head and grabbed a stack of fives. He handed me the money and whipped around quickly, to look at one of the younger members.

"Don't be staring at my sweet innocent Haruhi like that!" Niko yelled at the poor kid. The kid spluttered, and the other snorted, trying to conceal his laughter.

"I-I wasn't looking at him!"

Niko laughed and wrapped his arm around my waist. "You better not be, Haruhi is my b!tch." I wrapped my arms sexily around the gang leader's neck and feigned lust. "Oooh, Niko... lower, lower, yeah that's it, now hold that spot!"

Everyone looked at me like I was on cocaine, which I probably was, hell, I can't remember what I've taken in in the last few days! They looked from me, to Niko's hands, none of which were near me, except for the one wrapped around my waist, still. I checked to make sure the money was still in my pocket, walked to the door, blew Niko a kiss, and left.

Nice acting. Acting like they're all your friends.

Shut up.

What are you trying to do here, @szhole?

None of your f~cking business.

[pokefan89]

Sparks stood on a roof top near The Wing King, watching all the commotion on the street. He cocked his head as CK ran past, followed by Andrew.
'What a small typhlosion,' he thought, following the aforementioned pokemon with his eyes. When CK dissappeared from sight, Sparks ambled to the edge of the building. "But that trainer seems nice!" He happily yelled as he jumped to the ground, then running after Andrew.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

As CK ran for the door she halted to a stop when she noticed a Pikachu standing in the doorway. The pikachu had a red bandanna around his right ear and had some strange device with him that she'd never seen before. She didn't know what this Pikachu wanted, and didn't want to accidentally run him over in her escape. She walked over to the Pikachu, completely forgetting about her close encounter with the trainer in the next room, and talked to him in Pokemon language.

<I've seen you around. Who are you? And what are doing in my home? And...> She pointed at the device the Pikachu had, <what is that?> She then noticed the trainer coming up behind her. She wasn't afraid of the trainer, but more scared of what might happen if he got sick of her. She was so confused from her past that she didn't know good trainers from bad anymore, so she couldn't tell that the tall trainer was as kind as he seemed. CK refused to let herself be hurt anymore.

[Scales]

OOC: Man I need to get with the times

IC:
"Scizor Go!" The luxury ball escaped from my hand and my pokemon Scizor jumped out of it. "Lets do some training". We walked through the slums of the city. There were abandoned pokemon everywhere. There were even people begging for money on the streets. I knew it was a matter of time before they tried to rob me or something.

As we walked I noticed a few people here werent one of the homeless but were trainers like me. So I went over to one who was in an abandoned shop. I went up to him and asked "what are you doing?"

[pokefan89]

"Oh, I'm sorry," Sparks said, accidently activating the machine he held, allowing Andrew to understand him. "I didn't know this was your home." Noticing now that CK was pointing at his machine, Sparks smiled. "It allows me to talk human language. My old trainer got it for me before he..." He looked down at the ground, unable to say anything else about his former trainer.

[Scales]

I returned Scizor back to his Luxury ball but then I heared something. It sounded like there was another voice in the shop. I abandoned the trainer who was at the entrance and continued to go forward. Then I saw something

There was a pikachu talking to a Typhlosion. The strange thing was that the Typhlosion was very small. It looked like a baby. What was more shocking was that the Pikachu was talking in human tounge to the Typhlosion

[Gohan]

::Weee, let's get with the times~!::

I ran as soon as I was out the door. But I took a new direction instead of the one that had led me to this hideout. Just a precaution; I don't wanna get killed. Yet. I scooped up the black Raichu as I ran past him, and talked in a hushed voice.

"Danger. WE have got some cash, so we're now going to eat Soba!"

He sparked my hand lightly, in affection, as I ran until I came to a main street. I slowed my pace so I was jogging, looking around every couple of seconds. Yes, there's the soba stand! I was distracted for a moment, however, by noise coming from one shack. I think it was originally a shop, but it was abandoned now. I sighed, changed my course and slowed my pace. I looked around catiously, no sense in being careless.


[You are so paranoid,] Danger told me as he himself looked around. Because of my bond with my one and only pokemon, we can talk-sort of. I guess maybe I've just come to understand what all the "rai rai's" mean.

I ignored him and continued walking towards the hut, where I could now hear two, no three voices. I noticed one trainer near the front of the shop, and another one looking inside. I strode calmly past the one outside, and came up right behind the one farther in.

I saw what was causing the commotion; a baby Typhlosion, and a Pikachu. Everything would have been normal except for the fact that the Pikachu was talking in a human tongue. I yawned loudly.

[I talk all the time,] my pokemon told me, not quite so impressed as me by this. I leaned down and ruffled the fur on his head.

"Yeah, I know."

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK didn't understand the Pikachu very well, but she didn't care because she began to panic even more as two other people, who she recognised as trainers from their Pokemon's scent plus one was accompanied by a Raichu, approached the shop. They, and the other trainer, were all gathering around her and the Pikachu she was talking to. She was scared out of her mind. When she looked up at the first trainer that followed her from the restaurant, she thought he looked slightly familiar, but then shook it off and decided to make another run for it.

She turned to the Pikachu and said <Look, I gotta get outta here. I can't let them catch me.> Then she ran straight between the other two trainers and down the stones steps of her home. She turned out of the alleyway and back onto the busy street. There were so many people around, it would be difficult for the other trainers to find her. But she decided to cross the road just in case. She ran across the road, carefully dodging cars and at the last minute, made the mistake of looking back to see if she was being followed.

A car's tires screeched as it tried to brake in time, but the bumper still struck CK hard, causing her to fly up on the sidewalk. She screamed a baby Typhlosion scream in pain, before crying out loud. She ried and cried for a few minutes, but after a while her crying began to fade with her consciousness. The last thing she could remember was feeling herself being lifted off the ground.

[Scales]

The Typhlosion ran between mine and another trainers legs. But then all of the sudden it ran in the middle of the busy street. All of the sudden a car hit the Typhlosion with its bumper. It seemed that it was badly injured. I ran up to it and asked "Are you okay". The Typhlosion slipped into unconcious state. I was to late

"Come on what can I do?". My biggest weakness is that I care about pokemom more then myself. I took both my pokemon off the street since they were going to die anyway. I didnt like how pokemon were dying just because of us humans. So I had only one plan to help this small Typhlosion

"Go Alakazam. RECOVER."

[pokefan89]

Sparks ran after CK, reaching him just after the typhlosion got hit. He looked up at Cain as the trainer let out his Alakazam. Sparks activated his machine, purposely this time, in order to talk to Cain.
"Hey, will he be okay?" Sparks continued to look up at him, waiting impatiently for an answer.

[typeZERO]

OOC:Wow , alot of posts already! I'll just jump in somewhere.

It was a clear , sunny day. I was usually uncaring for situations , usually. I heard a commotion going on down the street as he saw a Typhlosion , a small one in fact. He went to see what was going on and heard a pikachu talking to the volcanic pokemon , in human speak!

I hung around long enough to see the typhlosion faint , a trainer pick it up , and sending out an Alakazam to heal it.
I got pretty bored and went to a willow tree which I was familiar with. I jumped into it , and use my psychic powers to break a couple of twigs to secretly stick in my mouth , while covering it too. Then something jumped into my shirt. "AHAHAHAHAH! It tickles!" I bursted out as the thing crawled on my back. The thing popped out and revealed itself to be a poocheyena that was stuck in the tree. I noticed weird marks and , using my psy-powers , read its mind. It turned out to be another street ghost. It bit me on the arm.

I shrugged and carried it to the pokemon center with it hanging on my wrist. I might as well take it to the poke-center , since its covered with bleeding scars.

[Scales]

The Pikachu started to ask "Will it he be okay?" Cain replied "Do not worry. Alakazam has healed many Pokémon in the past. If he cant heal it no one else can. The Typhlosion looked somewhat better but I knew that looks can be deceiving. He could still be much worse. Then a trainer behind him asked "Maybe we should take him to the Pokémon center."

Cain replied "The nearest Pokémon center has been abandoned in years. The closest one has to be very far away. I doubt we could take this little one here there. Lets just wait for Alakazam to finish".

The trainer it seemed was still trying to take it. So we started to walk with Alakazam recovering along the way.

[pokefan89]

Sparks leaped onto Cain's shoulder, keeping one eye on the small typhlosion, the other on Alakazam.
"If you're sure," he said, rather uneasily.

[Scales]

"like I said before. I do not know. Alakazam can only heal the pokemon. It doesnt mean it hasnt suffered some Trauma." The pokemon was pestering me by asking if this Typhlosion was going to be okay. I really was getting annoyed by it.

So we continued to walk since the pokemon center was a few hours away. But of course I didnt like the fact that we needed to walk such a far distance away

[Gohan]

I yawned boredly and stalked towards the others, who were surrounding the baby Typhlosion. It had just been ran over. Danger copied my movements, even the yawn, and followed.

[This is so gay.]

"Yeah, you said it." I replied in a tone that implied I would rather be somehwere else. Strolling over so slowly I could have been years in the future and not known it, I came up beside the one guy's Alakazam. Healing porperties? Eh, whatever, I wasn't one to judge. He!l, he could date the pokemon for all I cared.

"Hey, so does anyone want soba? But you'll have to bring your own money."

Danger snorted and I picked him up by the hair on his head. [Nice icebreaker, stupid. Ask if they want soba after witnessing a pokemon being run over.]

"Dude, you're so dead." I informed him as I brought back a fist. He did his shock thing before I hit him, so I dropped him on the ground. Quickly scurrying up my clothing he came to rest on top of my head. Nibbling on my hair, he told me [Still too fast for me, Haruhi. I'll get you someday, though.]

"Dude, yeah, right. In your dreams maybe."

[Crimson Arcanine]

OOC: Due to unforseen circumstances i'm not going be on much for most of January, so I can't promise realiable posting until the 30th. Sorry about that, but i plan to be back around then!

[Scales]

OOC: Oh well nine

IC:

My pokegear started to ring very loudly. Cain picked it up and started to listen. "Cain where are you?". It was head of the regeneration project. The one who wanted to get trainers to find streetghosts.

"Currently I am trying to get a streetghost to a pokemon center. Call me back." But the head stated "No time there has been a problem. There has been a streetghost that has attacked a human. Most of our trainers have been taken out by that one pokemon." Cain was horrified one pokemon that could stop most of the trainers I knew. "Okay im on my way". Cain looked at the people that were trying to get the Typhlosion to the pokemon center. "Well i have to go. There is a crisis so I need to be there." So Cain ran in the direction the Head said where the pokemon was.

[typeZERO]

I was still trying to take the streetghost to the Pokemon center when I heard a commotion down the street. "What the heck?" I saw a pokemon and his trainer fly through the air like rockets when I got to the crowd. "Pidg-pidgeoooo!" I heard over the crowd. It sounded like a Pidgeot and I was wondering why it was here. "Move! Excuse me! I'm trying to get through!" I said as I moved through the crowd. When I got to the front I saw why there was a Pidgeot here and why there was a commotion. I saw weird marks on it and bruises and scars and red marks showing that it has been abused. "A streetghost..." The poocheyena bit harder into my arm and the blood came out a little faster. "Alright , never thought I would battle here... Let's go , Dragonite!" Ithrew the pokeball with my free arm and the dragon pokemon popped out. "Dragonite , let's beat this streetghost with a hidden power electric!" The Dragonite glowed white and shot out a yellow beam at the Pidgeot streetghost. I had to help the streetghosts , and there was no time to lose. Then , all of a sudden , the streetghost shot out a hyper beam at Dragonite. "Dragonite , launch your Hyper Beam back at it!"

"Dragoooo!" The dragon launched an orange beam at the other Hyper Beam. When the beams hit eachother it caused a shockwave that almost sent the poocheyena flying off my arm. "Dragonite , Dragon rage!" The dragon type pokemon launched a flaming red blast at Pidgeot and hit the right wing of the pidgeot. "Alright , now aerial ace!" The Dragonite flew and sped towards the grounded Pidgeot. Then the Pidgeot came up and , with a blur , Dragonite was on the ground , holding its head in pain. "What is it Dragonite!?" I yelled to it with concern. I looked at the bird pokemon and saw its beak spinning. "It...it used Drill peck?" I looked a Dragonite's head and saw a red mark where the attack hit. The pidgeot must've been pretty fast to launch an attack before getting hit by Aerial Ace. "Dragonite return. You deserve a good rest. Go , Steelix!!!" The Iron Snake pokemon popped out and gave a huge roar that could be heard all over the city. "Steelix , let's ownz this Pidgeot!"

Heh

[pokefan89]

Sparks, still sitting on Cain's shoulder, was forced to hold on tight as the trainer rushed away.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" He glared at Cain, angry at the sudden change. "Weren't you helping that Typhlosion?!"

[Scales]

The pikachu glared at me and I heared it ask where I was going. I replyed very simply. "Look i have a duty. The people here have this under control". I set the pikachu down. Then I ran all the way to where my pokenav said. Then I saw it. A pigeott that was attacking people. Then someone took a pokeball and unleashed a steelex. Cain quickly yelled out "NO NOT THAT". I learned from the trainer hall that Streetghosts can learn very different moves when they become rabid. All of the sudden the pigeott attacked the Steelex with rabid speed. "Thats it time to tame this thing." I unleashed Alakazam. Immediatly the Pigeott changed targets and ran towards me. "Alakazam use Psychic and hold this pokemon." Alakazam used Psychic and immediatly held the pokemon insted of attacking it. The pokemon was powerless to an assault by Alakazam. "Now lets see how tough you are now". Immediatly I reached into my bag and took an Ultraball out. "Say goodbye to your freedom". The Ultraball hit the Pigeott and it sucked it straight into the Ultraball. The ball wobbled and stopped. I had caught another streetghost.

[pokefan89]

"Hey!" Sparks ran after Cain and watched as the trainer caught the streetghost. "He's good," the pikachu said to himself, "I wonder..."
Sparks walked up to Cain again, smiling devishly. He jumped up and managed to snag one of Cain's empty pokeballs. He pushed the button and was sucked inside.

[Scales]

Haha this thing was mine finnaly. But just then in a split second the pikachu before just jumped on my bag. All of the sudden it just took one of my pokeballs and sucked itself inside. "Oh no dang". It was the pikachu wanted a master badly and it seemed it saw me win the battle. So it decided I was worthy

The sky started to become very dark. Then it started to rain. "Aw damn." I went over to the abandoned store from before and released the pikachu. I wanted to know what it was doing

I took the pokeball and released this pikachu. When it came out in a flash of white light I went to my pokegear. "Okay some random streetghost jumped into my pokeball for no reason. What do I do with it?" The head then stated. "What do you mean what you do with it?". This entire project is to help streetghosts and you just got a streetghost that wants you." I turned off the pokegear and went over to the Pikachu. "Well what is your name?"

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK slowly came to and opened her groggy eyes to find herself being carried by someone. She wanted to break free of the person's grip, but was shaking so much from what had just happened she couldn't do anything. She had always been street-wise and knew to never allow herself to be distracted while crossing the road. But she had never been in a situation where she was surrounded by three trainers and just panicked. She didn't recognise the trainers around her and didn't know what they wanted. Right now, she just wanted to be alone, but she couldn't help but think of the first trainer that she met, with the Spheal and Feraligatr. There was something about him that seemed familiar, and was beginning to regret running away from him before getting a real good look at him. She then felt she couldn't think anymore and once again slipped out of consciousness.

[pokefan89]

Sparks looked up at Cain, smiling. "My name is Sparks. What's yours?" He continued looking at his new trainer, wondering if he had truly made the correct choice.

[Scales]

"Im Cain." This Pikachu it seemed was having second thoughts about his choice. "Well what do you want to do now?" Then Cain remembered about the Pikachu's friend the Typhlosion. "Okay lets go help the Typhlosion".

I saw that the group with the Typhlosion was going nowhere. "Hang on I have an idea". I took a pokeball out and out popped the Pigeott. "Okay if you trust me I hope you can take me to the poke center". I took the Typhlosion and Sparks and climbed on the back of the Pigeott. Then the pigeott kicked off the ground.

[pokefan89]

Sparks simply shut his eyes as Pidgeot took off. 'Maybe I didn't make a mistake,' he thought, 'Maybe this guy's the right one.' He opened his eyes, smiled, and looked at Cain.

'Yeah, he is.'

[Scales]

"Okay GO NOW!". The Pigeott kicked off the ground. Cain was still pretty warery about flying on pokemon back. The swirling city suberbs shawn before Cain. He saw where the city ended and where it started. Then finnaly he saw the pokemon center. A giant pokeball in the middle of sky scrapers. "Drop down right there Pigeott". The Pigeott touched down near the pokemon center. "Sparks, wait here with Pigeott. Im going inside." Then Cain went inside the enourmous pokemon center

At the desk Cain stated "I have an injured Typhlosion here."

[Random_Fan]

Hope this RP is still alive, sounds interesting. :)

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Name: Kade

Age: 14, Sandshrew Years

Gender: Male

Class: Streetghost

Species: Sandshrew

Description/Picture: Kade has that innocent look. The one where you looked towards him, and you know at that second whether he’s done something or not; the one that Kade himself wishes he never had. His underbelly is stained with dirt most of the times, showing either some type of escape or battle (though with recent events, it seemed more likely the first). One of his eyes always looks like it has a tear ready to fall, but that isn’t the case. It’s more of an emotional scar, memory, of a past he can’t put together.

Personality: Kade is usually the one to jump forward and be ready for anything. When he used to have a trainer, his trainer had taught him how to always go forward for anything that needed to be achieved. It was the line that his trainer would say that had shaped his personality to be that of a “ready for battle” kind. Without a trainer, he forgot the line, and his brain refuses to remember it, leaving him stranded and hopeless. His personality had gone from that of the “tough opponent” to that of the “scared opponent,” and that was something uncommon for his kind. If he had been born straight from a wild family of Sandshrew, then he probably wouldn’t have this personality, but that isn’t the case. He was born in the hands of a human, and raised through human ways. Now he was lost.

Items: None. Zero. Nada. Broke.

History: From all that Kade can remember, he was born into a world that was already losing interest in all that was Pokemon. The only comfort he had was from his trainer, who had taught him a lot of things. As time passed, battles became less frequent, and Kade became less active in battling skills. His trainer was lucky enough to find at least one trainer once every two weeks. And it had slowly been decreasing. Then, on the night of one battle, everything changed. Kade was supposed to fight a Kadabra in-doors. It was pouring rain and hail outside. As he and his trainer waited in the in-door arena, his trainer told him to get ready for the battle. Kade stood at the center of the arena, right on top of the Pokeball, and waited. This battle was supposed to be the last battle as a Sandshrew. With enough experience, Kade was supposed to evolve right after that battle, or even better, during the battle. But that wasn’t the case. A short while passed, and Kade sensed his trainer coming from behind him, most likely to say that the opponent had decided not to battle. But instead, when Kade sensed his trainer standing right behind him, all that happened was a blackout. When Kade woke, he was out in the rain, water coming down and hail falling, hurting him. He was left with nothing, and that’s all he ever had; nothing. It is now a year later, and he has not evolved yet due to no battling activity. Just him trying to survive the new world.

Of course, this didn’t leave him totally useless. When he had to, he would act mean as heck. That wouldn’t help much due to the fact that he’s no longer wanted, nor wishes to do anything with fighting. And with no fighting, he has forgotten how to attack, his only defensive act being a mean sounding growl.

[Scales]

OOC: Whoa I thought this roleplay was dead for sure. Anyway I cant post anything without CK posting. Or else it will be bunnying

IC: To come later

[pokefan89]

OOC: Well, I should post anyway.

IC: "Okay." Sparks watched his new trainer enter the Pokemon Center. He sat on Pidgeot's back, worrying about the Typhlosion. "Don't be long."

[Random_Fan]

OOC: I PMed Nigma, and this was the response.

I had never time joining my own rp, so i have posted in the rules that it is a free rp. You can join and leave whenever you want, ok? If you make your next post on the thread, you can tell the poeple that i will join soon. ;-)

~Nigma~

So, now I guess I'll post. >_>

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I can’t honestly say that I like the way my life’s turned out. I loved where it was going; where it stopped is a nightmare, and still is. I have nowhere to go and don’t know where to go myself. I’m just stuck. That’s all I am around here, and that’s probably how I’ll always be. I don’t like being stuck; not being acknowledged, and even when being acknowledged, being afraid of what would happen afterwards.

But, that’s the story of my new life. This is my life, and this is how it’ll always be. Me, a lonely Sandshrew, lost and confused in the streets. It wasn’t something I can honestly say I was proud of.

I have forgotten how to do a lot of things. I’ve forgotten how to freaking attack. That’s not helping me at all. The only reason I don’t know is probably because I don’t want to know. I just want it all to stop and go back to the way it was before; when I had a trainer. Even when I had a trainer, I noticed that this was happening around me. I never thought I’d be on the other end.

And now here I am. I continued walking, staying away where any humans could walk in front. I left that for the humans. I respected that much of the human kind because that was the way my trainer had taught me.

There was no one around the street, so I walked on all fours towards the center. At the center, I stood on two legs and took in the breeze. These were the only moments I could enjoy; when there were no humans around, and I could take in what would have been an amazing wild experience. I’d never know how it feels to truly be wild, but that was okay. I was alive, and that was a blessing. At least, that’s what I’ve been told.

I moved away from the street and onto a less crowded area. Usually, where I was standing would be crowded with trainers; no wait, that’s not what they’re called anymore. They’re humans, not trainers. I had to get used to that. Even a year later and I still wasn’t used to it.

At that second, a Pidgeot landed right behind me, forcing me to jump and bolt for the wall. Once I was there, I turned and growled. There was no need to though; the Pokémon, like most humans, didn’t acknowledge me. Instead, I watched what I believed was impossible in this world now.

A human jumped off the Pokémon; a Pikachu on his shoulder. The Pikachu jumped down and stayed with the Pidgeot, as I heard the human speak to the two. He was holding…wait, was that a Typhlosion? That thing was tiny!

This human took this Typhlosion, or whatever it was, towards what I had remembered being called a Pokémon Center. I was thinking something else of the matter, but I saw that this creature was hurt. I could tell with just my eyesight that had been cursed for having affection turn to it; but when those that had thought of it as affection found the real me, they instead would just turn away.

Whatever the matter, I knew one thing; the human was helping this Pokémon. I hadn’t seen an act like that since…since I had a…since I had a trainer…

This was a rare sight to catch. I found myself keeping an eye on the trainer until he disappeared right into the Pokémon Center doors. I just put myself near the wall, not wanting to be spied. This was proven to be futile, considering the day light shone right on me. Well, the only thing I had to worry about was the Pikachu or Pidgeot deciding to attack me. If they did decide to do so, I could just run.

[Scales]

The nurse gave Cain a weird look. Then she said

"Well this one has had a rough attack but she will be battle ready in no time."

Battle ready? This is a simple wild pokemon.

Cain hesitated but then said "Miss, if you can please give this Typhlosion to this adoption agency".

Then Cain took out a buisness card. He gave it to the nurse and said

"The reason being because this is not my pokemon, so i want another trainer to have her."

Cain then walked outside. He spotted Sparks and Pigeott. But something started to creep him out. Like the feeling of being watched.

[Random_Fan]

The human returned out to the open, and back to what I believed were his Pokémon. If I was correct, then I’d say that this person was a trainer. But that couldn’t possibly be…could it? Was it possible that there was still such a thing as a trainer? I remembered how hard it was to get battles with my old trainer, but…this was impossible. I just wouldn’t believe it.

And to make matters worse, I was out in the open. If there was one thing I knew about trainers, it was that they liked to catch Pokémon. Okay, I could use a friend. I would love another trainer. But, how long has it been? How long will it take for this trainer to stop being a trainer, and then leave me? It’s all coming down already; the world seems to not need Pokémon, and are leaving us alone. It won’t be long for this trainer to leave me. I don’t want false hope. It hurts too much.

Instead of staying there in sight, I turned and ran around the corner. But I didn’t disappear. I stayed, and kept an eye on this human. This might be my only chance of seeing a trainer; I want to study one. I want to see how large his bond is; then I can decide whether or not he’s going to stay with Pokémon. At the moment, I don’t want someone. I’m too…I hate to admit it, but I’m too scared of what would happen. So I just watched.

[Scales]

Knowing this was just stress Cain went over to Pigeott and Sparks. Then he started asking Sparks

"How long has it been since you had a trainer? I studied streetghosts for a few months so I know that a few of them are abandoned for years on end."

Then he went to Pigeott

"I know you still probably dont trust me. I dont blame you I wouldnt. But you can still be my friend if you want."

Can swore he saw a glint of compassion in Pigeotts eyes. Just then Cain had an idea

"Pigeott can you return back to your ball?" When Pigeott nodded he returned the pokemon back to its ball. Then he turned to Sparks.

"Sparks im going to take a walk, you wanna come along?"

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

OOC: Sorry I haven't been posting, will try to keep up.

IC:
CK drowzily opened her eyes and found herself on a table with a woman looking down on her. She held a paw up to her head and felt a bandage around it. She slowly stood up in her bed, and lit the flames on her back. She jumped onto the floor and surrounded herself in a ball of fire, burning the bandage into nothing, and then ran out of the room and through the doors of the Pokemon Center.

She stopped and looked around, realizing that she was in a completely unfamiliar place. She felt alone and had no idea where she was, so she sat down as if waiting for something that looked vaguely familiar to just come along.

[Scales]

OOC: CK finnaly shows her face

IC:
Cain started to walk around the pokemon center with Sparks. Noticing that this pokemon center was in the more richer parts of town. Since this was where the regeneration project's main building was. This explained why the largest pokemon center in the city was in this part of town.

Just then while Cain walked around he let Sparks down. Then he heared something

What the?

Cain just saw the same Typhlosion he gave the nurse to. She was sitting down looking very scared.

Oh no, i forgot Streetghosts can get very scared. Thats why its very hard to befriend one

Cain started to walk towards the Typhlosion. Hoping it wouldnt do what Sparks did and just sit there peacefully.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK waited and waited, beginning to get scared. It took her a long time to adapt to the streets she once lived in, and now she had just been moved without noticing.

She then noticed the trainer that picked her up and the Pikachu she talked to earlier, slowly approaching her. She thought about running, but had nowhere to go. What was worse, getting caught or getting lost? If she got lost she wouldn't be able to find food. If she got caught she would never be able to return home again.

But where was home? Did she have a home? All of these different questions and dilemmas ran through CK's head.

CK finally made some decisions and stood up...

[Scales]

The baby typhlosion finnaly stood up. This took quicker then usual. Because of the speed in which the pokemon finnaly overcome its fear surprised Cain.

Okay... what do I do now? If I make a sudden move then it may run away. But if I try to corner it may get scared and attack. .

Cain finnaly decided on one thing. He took Sparks off his sholder and asked him one thing

"Sparks can you do me one favor? Can you talk to this Typhlosion and say that we are harmless?"

[Random_Fan]

Say that they are harmless? I thought. I had listened in to what the trainer had said, able to understand only a little due to having a trainer before. I understood certain words, and what was put together in my mind was that this trainer person had said that he was harmless; and was asking his Pikachu to tell this small Typhlosion that he was harmless.

There was no way I was going to buy it so soon; I still had to wait and see what would happen. Slowly, I inched closer, barely visible. If someone were to look my way, they would see something, but wouldn’t be able to put together that I was a Sandshrew. They would most likely think I was something else; a bag, perhaps.

Quietly, I waited to hear what would happen next.

[Scales]

OOC: Since pokefan isnt replying im going to bunny his character a little

IC: Sparks told the Typhlosion we were harmless.

"Thats good Sparks. Come back here."

Cain had to think fast. So he decided on one thing.

Cain took a poke'block out of his backpack, he took it between his fingers

Okay, I hope this works. I need a miracle

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

The Pikachu the trainer referred to as Sparks jumped off his shoulder and stood a distance away from the trainer. <We won't hurt you. I promise.> He said in Pokemon language. As Sparks turned away and returned to his trainer CK looked up at him and the PokeBlock she saw made her mouth water.

CK looked at the PokeBlock hungrily, then held her paws up to her stomach, feeling the rumble from within. She could have sworn she heard a little scuttling like the sound of claws scraping against the concrete ground, but when she looked over she saw nothing but a strange, brown lump.

Ignoring it, CK looked back at the trainer again and felt like her mind was no longer in control as her stomach ordered her feet to step closer. She cautiously moved towards the trainer, looking up at him again. He had a strange look in his eyes as if he was desperately hoping for something.

CK relit her flames as a precaution, crouched down on all fours and sniffed at the PokeBlock from a few inches away. She then carefully reached out and took the PokeBlock from the trainer. He made no sudden reaction, so CK sat up on her back legs and dropped the PokeBlock in her mouth, chewing it contently. It had a spicy flavour to it, making it all the more enjoyable for CK.

As she swallowed the last of the PokeBlock she looked up at the trainer and felt the need to trust him. Without him she was totally lost, so she said <My name is CK.> hoping that the Pikachu would be able to translate that into human language with its machine.

[Scales]

Sparks repeated the name CK, hm.

"Sparks, repeat what I say. CK I can see you have no home. But I can give you one. I am a pokemon trainer and I specialize in training Streetghosts like yourself. Sparks here is my latest edition. I can take care of you, bath and feed you so in time you can be a fully grown Typhlosion. The only thing I ask for you to do it get inside the pokeball."

Cain placed a pokeball in the middle of where they were

"Just press the button and your fate will be sealed".

[pokefan89]

OOC: Sorry guys. I'm back now. OH, and glad to see you replied, CK.

IC: Sparks turned away from his trainer to look at CK. "<He says he can see you have no home. He can give you one.>" Sparks patted his trainer's head. "<He's a pokemon trainer and he specializes in training, uh, streetghosts, like yourself.>" He paused to think. "<I don't know what a streetghost is, but he also says that he can take care of you. All you have to do is get inside the pokeball.>"

Sparks thought about Cain's last sentence, and decided not to translate it, although he had a feeling CK might have understood it anyway.

"So, uh, that's all..."

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK looked at the PokeBall that was placed on the ground. She knew what it was, and what it meant if she pressed that button. She'd been there before, and it was a horrible experience. But this trainer seemed nice, plus he said he'd had other 'streetghosts', or so he called them. CK didn't know what streetghosts were, and it seemed neither did Sparks, but she figured they were Pokemon like her.

She shakily approached the red and white ball, slowly reaching out towards the grey button which would suck her inside when she heard the trainer say "Just press the button and your fate will be sealed." CK froze, and her mind began to replay memories of those same words "Your fate will be sealed". Those words, even though she didn't understand them, always had an awful experience following them.

Back when she lived with all the other families of Cyndaquil, Quilava and Typhlosion there was a trainer who attempted to catch all of them. Everybody except CK, who tried to stand up to them, ran. She was beat up and almost captured, when the trainer said "Your fate will be sealed!" But then, the only Quilava who loved her jumped in front of the PokeBall thrown at her. The enraged pack attacked the trainer, but he escaped. That Quilava was never seen again, and since then CK had been regarded a nuisance. Those events were what led to her exile.

CK made her way through the forest, when she was caught by a trainer, who repeated those words "Your fate will be sealed" just before she threw the PokeBall. The trainer loved her dearly and was always showing her off to her friends. But when there was no-one else to show her off to and her friends grew bored of the same old thing CK was abandoned in a dirty alley where she lived for several months before being hit by the car.

CK stood before this new trainer, shaking madly. After everything that had happened she just couldn't do it. She retracted her paw and began to slowly step backwards, extremely frightened. But after a few steps backwards she stopped. She had nowhere to go and no-one else to help her. This was a huge dilemma for her. Should she take a chance relying on or ignoring her instincts to run?

[Nigma]

OCC: Hey there! I finally have the time to join my own RP! ^^ I´m sorry to have let you waiting so long, but i see you are doing well, eh? <_<

Name: Zuzou Zamachi
Age: 18
Gender: female
Class: Trainer
Species: human
Description/Picture:

http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a158/darknigma/zizu2.jpg

Personality: Zuzou is a mad trainer who likes to cause much damage and pain to other creatures. Her goal is to join Team Rocket or something else and she tries to do that in stealing Pokémon from trainers, hunt street ghost and beat up other people. She is interested in finding out someones horrors or weakness. Indeed she didn´t had have any friends ever and hates everyone who can handle getting friends. Sometimes she cries silently in a dark corner or doesn´t speak for hours if she sees that other people can get friends except her. Sometimes she tries to speak to other persons or tries to start a simple conversation but it turns always out the same, so she is mad and likes to make other feel her pain.

Items: Electro shocker, Pokeballs, backpack, pokedex and pokegear.

History: Her secret.


Pokémon:

Name: Delorian
Species: Zangoose (male)
Age: 4
Personality: Aggressive, searching for combat and every time he can he insults other Pokémon. He hates street ghost, trainer, normal pokemon... ah cmon, he hates everything, except his trainer.

Name: Raphael
Species: Mightyena (male)
Age: 5
Personality: Passive, evading combat and trying every time he can stopping Delorian from fighting. He is something like the opposite of his friend.

[Scales]

OOC: Nigma joins his own Roleplay finnaly

Ic: "Okay Sparks. Now we wait for CK to make a decision."

Cain took out his pokeball and released Scizor and asked Sparks to translate

"This is scizor. A lowly streetghost like you he was. But until I raised him. Now he is one of the strongest trainer pokemon in the city."

Cain hoped that Scizor lookd noble enough so CK could decide

[pokefan89]

"I don't know..." Sparks looked at Cain, then back at CK. "<Have you ever had a trainer, CK?>" He took a step towards the small pokemon, wanting to comfort him. "<Do you know what it's like?>"

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK looked up at the Scizor, who stood proudly beside its trainer. CK was still unsure about the whole thing, but was still tempted. She wanted to grow up big and strong so that she could reclaim her place back home. If it was possible, she even wanted to hunt down the evil trainer who captured the only Quilava who cared for her. He was probably a Typhlosion by now.

Sparks then approached her. <Have you ever had a trainer, CK? Do you know what it's like?> he asked. CK nodded.

She shakily replied <I had a trainer... once. But she never trained me. She just took care of me. And once she got sick of me... she abandoned me, just like my own pack...> CK bowed her head and took a deep breath, trying not to cry. She then clenched her fist, trying to think of a solution through all of this, because she didn't want to spend the rest of her life tagging along with a trainer. She felt that she had a home to return to... when she was ready.

CK looked up at Sparks, nodded to him to translate, then looked up at the trainer and said <I'll make you a deal. I'll go with you, until I've grown up where you have to take me to just outside Mt. Mortar where I can go back home.> CK hoped that these conditions would suit the trainer as she stood with her paw on the top of the PokeBall while waiting for an answer.

[pokefan89]

Sparks quickly translated CK's words for Cain and then turned back to CK. "<I haven't been with Cain very long...>" He threw a quick glance at his trainer. "<but I don't think he'll anondon you. Don't worry, CK.>"

[Scales]

Mount Motar...

Cain thought about it.

Hmm, well Mount Motar isnt very far from here. Besides it will take a while for CK to grow up.

"Okay then. If you wish it CK. Press the front button"

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK nodded, lifted her paw and tapped the button. She felt strange as a red glow surrounded her and sucked her inside the ball. She found herself standing in darkness as she heard a click behind her, the sound of the ball locking her inside. She was once again a tame Pokemon.

CK looked around, the memories of her last PokeBall coming back to her. It wasn't quite as stuffy as the one she was in at that moment. Just then, CK heard a voice in her head. <He's close by, CK> The confused Typhlosion looked around, wondering where it came from, and it seemed to be coming from all around her. <The time is near, but you must beware.>

CK stuttered <Who... who's there?>

<Beware the Pokemon with the poisoned heart...> The voice faded with this last sentence, leaving CK in the darkness. CK cocked her head, now more confused than ever.

<The Pokemon with the poisoned heart? What does that mean?> She thought to herself. CK began to feel a little light-headed. The PokeBall was starting to make her feel sick, so she turned around, lit her neck flames and charged in that general direction. In a few seconds she was surrounded by a bright light, and then she was standing still at the trainer's feet again.

She looked up at Cain, then over at Sparks, then up at Cain again and said <I forgot to ask, what's your name?>

OOC: I don't know anything about the inside of a PokeBall, or how a Pokemon lets itself out, so I just made it up.

[pokefan89]

"<His name i Cain,>" Sparks answered for his trainer, since he could not understand CK. "<And you know who I am, right?>" Without waiting for an answer, Sparks walked over to CK and handed him his human-speech-machine. "<Here. In case you want to talk to him.>"

[Nigma]

The bulbasaur lay on the ground, injured and whining. Again Zuzou kicked it. "You shouldn´t get in my way, streetghost... heh... too weak..." she went away, out of the dark street. [Do you have to injure every Pokémon you see?] Raphael asked. "Keep still, or you are the next one i will crush..." [...] Again Zuzou had found a victim, a helpless little Pokémon, and again her rage against everyone had gone crazy. She walked along the street. After a while she saw a Pikachu with something red on it´s ear, talking to someone. Again someone who gets friends. Zuzou watched them leaning against a wall, the Mightyena next to her.

[Scales]

CK let herself out of the pokeball. Cain was glad that she made the choice to be a tame pokemon. He had always wanted a Typhlosion. Then all of the sudden Sparks gave CK the human speaking machine he had used. All of the sudden Ck started wearing it

"Well this is good."

Sparks all of the sudden started saying Pikachu like a regular pokemon. Cain looked around and saw a brown bag lying around. But he did a closer inspection and realised that it was actualy a Sandshrew.

Man I have caught 3 pokemon in 1 day. I wonder if this streetghost does anything.

Cain knelt down towards the Sandshrew. He hoped he wouldnt make sudden moves and play it cool like he did with CK. Just then Cain heared footsteps and turned around and saw a girl with a Mightyena.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK looked at the machine, confused. She didn't know what it was and just said 'No thanks, I'm OK. This does belong to you after all.' She realized that she had spoken in a different language, and was a little shocked. She quickly took the machine off and handed it back to Sparks.

She then noticed that Cain had walked over to the brown bag that CK saw before. He was examining it carefully, as if just expecting it to uncurl and reveal a Pokemon or something like that. CK just turned away and started staring into space. She felt a cold wave of uneasiness wash over her as she felt the feeling that someone was watching her. She could also sense a very familiar presence not far from them...

[Random_Fan]

Uh oh. It was that moment again. You know, the one you never wanted to get to, but knew it was coming the second you decided to wait? Yes, it was that moment. I had had some experiences in said moments; they were not always nice. Over the year of being what I was apparently (a Pokémon lost forever), I knew that these instances were something to avoid as often as possible. Well, it wasn’t as worth watching now that the trainer had come nearer.

I noted, quickly, that the trainer seemed to be that of a nice one. I would give anything to have a trainer again. But, it was those eyes that were getting to me. They were saying something that I very quickly deciphered. It was not that hard, actually. I had noted those expressions when I once had a trainer. It was in him that I found something I did not hear while he was speaking with the tiny Typhlosion via Pikachu.

Those eyes were saying: ‘I have another Pokémon.’

Uh oh. Yeah, it was that moment again.

Quickly, I sprinted to a run on all fours between his legs, then ran forward. I ran past both, the Pikachu and Typhlosion, and was running towards the next sidewalk, hoping to get as far from there as possible. It was at this glimpse, that I noticed someone that kind of looked like a trainer.

It was at this moment that everything for me seemed to just halt. Or, more slow down. This trainer did not look like someone I wanted to see while running for my life. This person looked…she just did not look good at all. That Mightyena standing tall next to her didn’t fix anything for me.

My only thoughts were that she would not cause any trouble towards me. I was just running away again; this is how I live.

What ever she would do, I was about to find out, as time sped up, and I was just about to pass her…

[pokefan89]

Sparks took the machine back as the sandshrew ran past. "<Okay, CK. But if you do want to talk to Cain, just tell me, okay?>" As the small pokemon began to watch Cain, he felt something he had not experienced in a long time.

'Why does he remind me of my old trainer?' He looked away from CK when he thought this and then noticed the girl with the mightyena. "Someone new?" he asked to no one in particular.

[Nigma]

Zuzou paid attention to the Pokémon which tried to pass her and just as always she had very fast reflexes. She jumped at the Sandshrew and grabbed it and lifted it to see him at his eyes. "A Sandshrew..." she said coldly. Raphael looked at the new Pokémon too. [What do you want with a Pokémon like that?] "It looks strong. It´s worthy to think about it..." [You mean, to make it stronger?] "Right... strength is one of the best things you can get..." she said with a warm voice. Now she spoke direct to the Sandshrew. "Do you want to get stronger my friend?" her voice had something enigmatic and excited, but she looked as always with hypnotic cold eyes.

Nobody could evade a vista like that. She put the Sandshrew to the ground again. "Think about it. Perhaps you miss something i can give you back... then you aren´t a lonely streetghost anymore. Think it over, and with some luck you have new friends who will take care of you...." she left the Sandshrew and Raphael followed her, paying the Sandshrew a last view. Zuzou past the Pikachu and this trainer with a soft smile on her face. "Fools..." she said silent. I will gather power, and with my Pokémon my might will grow...

[Scales]

The wierd trainer walked away with her Mightyena. Cain shuddered when he saw her. But then something came to him

Most trainers are part of the reintergration progect. But I have never seen her around the main building.

Sparks was still on Cain's sholder. He knew he had done enough for today.

"Hey Sparks you want to come to headquarters with me? I promise it will be fun."

[Random_Fan]

I didn’t expect this to happen; I was caught by someone, who picked me off the ground, and raised me to their eye level.

It was that trainer I was passing. I guess I hadn’t preyed hard enough for anyone to hear me. Now she was looking me over; and I didn’t want to struggle much, knowing what happened the last time I had struggled on someone’s arms. Let’s just say it didn’t go well.

This trainer was speaking to me. Again, I wasn’t very good at understanding the human language, but I was able to pick out a couple of words and translate them to my speak. Even when I did so though, I still didn’t feel that I was any safer. Maybe I would have understood her better if I had paid more attention to her Mightyena when he had spoken. But I hadn’t; so there I was, trying my best to interpret the trainer’s words.

She released her grip on me, and I was back on the solid ground. Why I didn’t run that second was a mystery to me. She made another comment, then left, leaving me alone. I caught a glance from her Mightyena just before they left, going towards the trainer I had been running from.

Well, at least she did not stare at my eye, I thought. From there, I continued on, alone. I passed the street corner, and just continued running. As I ran, I began to think more about the words the trainer had used, and put them together. It was when I finally reached my favorite spot in the park that I realized she had asked me if I wanted to train with her.

Was it a good idea to leave? I wasn’t so sure.

[Scales]

Sparks was on his sholder and he was walking. Ck was in her pokeball since she must have been tired. Cain walked around a few street corners and made it to the park. Just then his pokenav started ringing

BRIIIINNNNGGGG BRRRRIIIIINNNGG

Cain picked it up quickly "Who is it?"

A voice replied to it "PRIP trainer 117 you have forgoten to report to headquarters."

Cain apologised quickly "Im sorry. I was too busy catching 3 more pokemon."

Then Cain hung up quickly. He knew that catching more pokemon would put him off the hook. Sparks looked curiously at his frustrated look.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK lay in the darkness of her PokeBall, asleep. She was sleeping quite peacefully, dreaming of a lake beside a mountain. CK had climbed the trunk of a tree, and was balancing on a sturdy limb, looking out over the entire clearing, surrounded by forest. She recognised this place better than the back of her own paw. Home.

CK closed her eyes and breathed in the fresh air, but then they shot open as she heard roars, which she interpreted as cries for help ad to run away. She saw her superiors, stampeding towards the nearby town where their guardian, Ho-Oh, used to roost. Some of them were carrying Cyndaquils in their jaws by the scruff of their necks. Others had Quilavas racing next to them, desperately trying to keep up. Some of the Typhlosion had both.

CK closed her eyes once again, then opened them and saw a hunter chasing after them with a Tyranitar, who was pounding the ground in futile attempts to slow the pack down. CK growled at the sight of such a heartless trainer, but then paused when she heard a rustling, then a scarping. When she turned around she saw a Quilava, perched on the same branch as her.

She blinked once again, and found herself lying on the ground, looking up at the hunter, holding a PokeBall in his hand. He threw the PokeBall towards CK, but never hit her. Out of the blue, a Quilava leapt out, crying for CK and tackling into the PokeBall. Bad move. The ball opened up and struck the Quilava with a red light, sucking him inside the PokeBall. It landed on the ground and wobbled a little, before locking, trapping the Quilava inside.

CK couldn't bear the dream anymore, but couldn't wake up. She blinked her eyes once more and found herself facing the biggest, strongest Typhlosion of the pack. He was the leader and what he said was carried out. He roared in anger at CK, and began chasing her. CK ran faster and faster, into the forest, out the forest, through the town and just kept running. She didn't want to stop, even though she knew the Typhlosion had stopped chasing her. She couldn't bear to live with the burden that she had brought upon herself. Her foolishness cost her her only friend.

CK blinked once more and found herself lying in the darkness. She sat up and thought about her dream. After she had remembered what she had done she let tears flow down her cheeks as she cried for her friend. She knew that when she returned home he wouldn't be there. CK cried and cried until she could cry no more, and once again fell asleep.

[Scales]

CK started sturring in her ball. Cain released Ck and woke her up.

"I noticed you were having some sort of a nightmare in there. Come on this will keep you awake."

They had reached headquarters. It was a large skyscraper complete with windows on every floor.

"Here it is Lets go in"

[Nigma]

Zuzou walked along the streets of this big city. Her thoughts were by this Sandshrew. [What are you thinking about? This Pokémon? Do you want to do special training like with me?] Raphael asked. "Maybe i´ll do something like that. But now i have to wait until this Pokémon has made a decision and seeks me... Seeks me... For power..." [Are you sure of joining Team Rocket Zuzou?] "Are you criticism my decisions?" [I just want to get sure...] "It´s my final word. We are joining Team Rocket..." [The hell yes!] another voice said while popping out of his pokeball. Delorian stood there, aggressive as always. [Zuzou, have you a target or something like that? I feel like breaking some bones or something like that...] "Nope Delorian, we had have fun a while ago, but now we are going to our meeting point." [To get another mission or something like that?] "Yes. Nobody ever could imagine that a team Rocket base would be behind a pokecenter..." she laughed out loud, an evil touch in her voice included.

[Why are the clever ones always the mad ones...?] Raphael said to himself. Perhaps a bit to loud. "What did you say, Raphael? I didn´t understood." [Ah, it´s better you don´t know...] he laughed. It was just for his own health, not saying something like that when his trainer was laughing about the foolishness from other trainers. To issue her in such a moment would be like a gravepact...

Never, never he would say something wrong in her listening reach. "There we are!" she said. Behind the pokecenter there was a small entrance to another building. She entered it, meeting some of the Rocket members. She was a known one already and had her own Rocket ID. Rocket 4465 was a nice ID. She walked along the main hall into another big room. Here was the meeting and waiting lounge. Evil trainer, rocket members or corrupt people met her to join forces or get some detailed mission information.

Even some evil Pokémon or streetghosts where there, searching for the right trainer. But Zuzou didn´t had much interest in such creatures. She did want her mission, so she entered a small room on the left side. There was only a table with a phone and a chair. She sat down on the chair and immediately the phone rung. She got the call and listen carefully to the instructions. After a while she came out of the rocket base, an evil smile on her face.

[Cheeky Typhlosion]

CK felt the ball opne, up, dumping her outside by the feet of her trainer, and when Cain said he noticed she was having a bad dream she muttered <More like some mad reminiscence.> She knew Cain wouldn't hear her unless Sparks translated. Still, she followed her new trainer into a building that was apparently Cain's headquarters.

CK was about to follow Cain and Sparks in, when she felt the strange feeling again. It was as if someone she knew was watching her. She looked into an alleyway and saw a large shadowy creature move into the darkness where she could no longer see it. CK shook off the feeling and turned around.

She then noticed a building just behind the Pokemon Center. She hadn't noticed it before. A trainer was walking through the building with some Pokemon trailing behind her, but just the looks of them alone sent a cold shiver up CK's spine. She was tempted to quickly check these couple of things out, when she heard Cain call for her and obediently followed.

[Random_Fan]

Night was growing; I could feel it just outside the dome. Still, I stood tall. I did what my trainer told me to do; wait. And I waited. He waited. We both waited.

Why tonight, of all nights? This was to be my night. Today, I was to be strong enough to evolve. Today, I was to impress my trainer to a large extent. We were to be happy together with this win; I could just imagine the days to come already.

I knew there weren’t many trainers left in the world; but the few that were still trainers were very challenging. I loved the challenge, and I would eat the battle up greedily. I usually would win, and thus my trainer and myself would both be happy in the end.

By now, I had trailed off, away from my trainer, and to the center of the field of battle. That was where we were; a battle arena. And I stood at the center, imagining to myself how I was going to win; how I was to be happy today, right after the battle.

So I just did not see it coming when I stood there for the longest time, and then blacked out. I had heard the footsteps behind me, but I thought the footsteps were my trainer’s. Were they? I wasn’t so sure anymore. All that I am sure of was that I woke up outside, in the brutal rain. It would not have been so bad if it were not for the hair to compliment my pain.

I did what I could do; I ran for shelter. It was there that I spent the entire month looking for my trainer. I just never found him; he had disappeared. If he indeed did hurt me, then maybe it was best, but why did he do this? It could have been carried out some other way.

From then on, I was helpless. I became weak, and I did not know how to fight anymore. I had given that up when my trainer gave me up. I was alone for as long as I could remember.

And then, I felt as though an angel had just given me the answer.

This girl…I did not feel very comfortable with her, but…she was giving me another chance. Every time I had passed people in the streets, and they had noticed me, they did nothing; some even hurt me. One caused my right eye to look the way it did. I wouldn’t have minded that, but the eye forced forgotten memories to come back. I just wanted to forget already.

I seriously thought that this angel would help me forget. So I followed her back to where she had first spoke to me.

She was not there. I felt that it was now too late; that maybe in the while that I was gone, she had decided against her decision. And maybe she had gone with her life again, just like many other humans would decide. How…cruel.

And then I found her, just outside the healing facility. I was ready. I hoped she saw me, across the street, waiting. She had waited for me; it was only right for me to do the same. This girl was my angel; and I felt happy again. Maybe I would never be alone again…maybe the change comes tonight.

[King_kid64]

Name: Minus
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Class: Pokemon
Pokemon: Minun, Level 14
Species: Pokemon
Describtion/Picture: This Minun wants to try to help streetgoasts but gets nearly killed in the process, Its a Shiny Minun (Green instead of blue & brighter yellow) & this guy actually has a little black cloth for clothing & uses his skills often
Personality:
Items: Minus has his Black cloth, A few drops of a potion & The Little Tiny Circle part of a Master Ball he carrys for good luck.
History: Minus WAS a streetgoast but then got revived by a trainer but then lost his trainer (the kluts droped the pokeball possibly) & was found by a streetgoast but then the SRTGST released him & Minus attacked, Minus is agresive but only towards a streetgoast, he's looking for his trainer but that might be a while...

[Nigma]

Zuzou gasped as she looked over to the other side of the street. [What´s wrong?] Raphael asked. "There it is. The sandshrew i saw earlier. It did follow me. Look at it, how it watches us..." "Hmm... well then, back to your pokeballs!" In a bright light the two pokemon vanished. Zuzou crossed the street to get to the sandshrew. [I]I didn´t expect that it looks like that... she thought while looking at the pokemon. It seemed that this pokemon was excited. It looked at Zuzou with big eyes. She came near to it and kneeled down to get a better look at it. "Well my friend. You seem to have decided..." she touched softly the sandshrew and stroke it. "If you come with me, we will have many battles and we won´t give up easily. If you join my team i will train you until you are strong enough, and it will be difficult." she paused a bit. Then looked again with her eyes into the sandshrews eyes. Then she unfurled her arms and welcomed the new team member. Soon we will be strong enough!"Do you have a name?

[Scales]

Cain never liked the headquarters. The only reason he even came here was because his small one roomed apartment was here. But he only stayed in the apartment to sleep. During the day he was outside training his Scizor or Alakazam. Either that or taking a walk through a park.

Once Cain made it to his apartment he smelled a sweet lemon scent. He sprayed air freshener the night before so he was not surprised. His living room was just a velvet couch in front of a TV that usualy had Pokenews on it. His room was a small twinsized bed. Since his pokemon usualy didnt like his apartment he mainly kept them in pokeballs for the night. But this time Cain was not staying in his apartment for the entire night. Tonight he felt lucky.

Cain took off his hat. He set sparks down on the floor and took out the pokeball that contained CK. He released CK and went into his bedroom. He went into his closet and found his polyester black jacket. He took his pokenav out and placed it inside one of the inner pockets.

"Okay lets go."

Cain took out two pokeballs and placed CK and Sparks within them. Then shortly after he made it out of the building. Then after a while he made it back to a street that seemed very farmiliar to him. Then he knew why, he saw that strange trainer with the Mightyena

[Random_Fan]

Yes, it was true. I did decide on what I wanted my destiny to hold. I decided that she would be my best future. I could sense it now; I knew that this was the right choice. The stroking added to extra effect on how I felt towards her. I decided to myself that she was not as bad as her first impression had seemed. Yes, she spoke of the difficulties, but there were always difficulties. My old trainer used to always speak of those.

Then she asked for my name.

This wasn’t hard to answer; all I had to do was tell her. I did not care if she would not understand what I said or not; as long as I was hers, that was all that mattered. Or, at least that was all that mattered to me.

“I am Kade,” I said in my own language.

[pokefan89]

Right after Cain noticed the Mightyena, Sparks released himself from his pokeball, unseen. <"Sorry, Cain,"> he whispered, <"but I have somewhere I need to go."> He smiled to himself as he ran away from his trainer and friend.

[Nigma]

Zuzou noticed that the Sandshrew answered to her. Because of her Rocket Training, she could understand most said. "Kade..." she said and lifted the Sandshrew to hug him. "Kade is a nice name..." And you are one of the keys to reach the power i want... she thought. Perhaps i shouldn´t think the cruel way all the time... she added. I will help you... and you will help me... Zuzou looked up and saw the trainer she had met earlier. He was looking at her. But now Zuzou wasn´t interested in this trainer. Her full attention was paid to the Pokémon she had lifted. She started to walk along the street. "I will envisage you to the team and show you our favorite training place. After that, you will get some food. You look hungry. After that we´ll go home..." she said to the new team member. She stroke him again. She wasn´t used to this look. Why am i acting like this? Why am i that friendly? It was difficult for Zuzou. She never would do something like that to a person or a Pokémon but this look from the Sandshrew forced her... After all she felt weird. Shouldn´t she hug her other Pokémon too? What am i thinking?

[Scales]

"Sparks. Where are you going?"

Sparks broke the seal of his pokeball. Something Cain didnt think he could do. He ran off somewhere.

"Sparks come on where are you going? Its not like im going to battle that trainer."

Cain took his pokenav out and rang to HQ. He immediatly was answered

"Hey, I just lost a pokemon that broke the seal of its pokeball. What do I do now?"

The operater yelled at him to chase the pickachu.

"Sparks where are you going? Come on."

Cain ran in the direction of the pikachu.

[Random_Fan]

It seemed that this trainer understood how to take care of a Pokémon; this was another plus of to why I should stay with her. It was at the moment when she carried me, stroked me, did everything my old trainer used to do, that I knew for sure that she was perfect. And I knew that I had to protect her with every ounce of blood running through me.

At the mention of food, I brightened up even more. I hadn’t had real food in a long time. Most of the food I had managed to grasp would be leftovers; the kinds of food no one cared for. What could it be this time; now that it was something that I could be sure of would be from the best?

I could find out more of this trainer if I spoke with the rest of her team. It would show me what kind of trainer she was, and show me how I could please her when the time came that I needed to do so. I would do that the chance that I was able to speak with the others; for the time being, I wanted to be in her arms.

[Nigma]

Zuzou had it made to her place, a little house in the center of the city. It wasn´t much, but the house was in a good state. She went to the door and put out the keys. After she unlocked it, the door was moving nearly alone. She went in and touched the light button. Slowly all lights in the house turned on, also her computer and her radio, which started to play some Metal music. It wasn´t too loud so it was just for chilling around.

She sat Kade on the ground. "OK my friend, home sweet home!" She touched the pokeballs of her other team mates and Raphael and Delorian came out with a [Wooohooo! Home again!] "Hey guys! Here is our new team member! You can all wait in the living room until i made some food. Here we go..." she said while going into the kitchen. Raphael couldn´t believe what he had heard. [Urr... alright?!] he turned to get a look at the new one. [Hi there!] he started to Kade, [Nice to meet ya. My name is Raphael, and this is Delorian.] while pointing to the Zangoose. [I don´t know what happened, but for usual she isn´t like THAT!] The Zangoose went to the both. [Yeah...] Delorian replied. [It´s like your appearance has changed her mood. At least it´s not wrong...] he said with a smile.

[Come on, follow us...] Raphael said, while walking into the living room. It was the biggest room in the house, with 2 big sofas and much pillows. A TV was in there too. Raphael offered Kade a place to sat down. [You have to be something special, otherwise i don´t know if Zuzou had choose you. You know, Zuzou is a very good trainer. She is always there, she is training with us and we can speak to her. But sometimes she has a very bad mood and likes to break... things... But hey! I never have seen her that happy!] he said with a big smile and a face. [Perhaps you are the lost key she needed to feel like having a family...]

[Scales]

Cain ran after Sparks but the pikachu was to fast. Cain didnt know what to do. His own pokemon abandoned him when he didnt even do anything.

Im a bad trainer

Cain gave up eventualy. He knew that if Sparks was to come back he would on his own time. But right now he only had 4 pokemon with him. But then Cain knew of only one thing that could get his mind of Sparks

Battling

Cain went to the place where supream battles that lasted hours usualy happened. The middle of the city. Ever since there was a very large population of streetghosts living in the middle of the city it had been a very easy catching place. But it was mostly of small pokemon not worth effort. Cain liked it on the outskirts of town where there were strong pokemon fighting to escape.

Cain made it to the town square. Around here was a small residential district where mostly civilians and a few trainers lived. It was night now. The prime location for streetghosts and maybe trainers. Because when night happened pokemon ruled the streets. It would be suicide for someone to find an angry streetghost at night

[Allelujah Haptism]

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[Scales]

OOC: Okay I do not know who that warning was for. But I think it was for Pokefan.

IC:

"Okay. I think its time to stop wandering and find some streetghosts"

Cain immediatly unleashed all 4 of his pokemon from their balls. Pigeott looked fierce as always, Alakazam was meditating quietly and Scizor was sharpening his scisors. Cain looked at CK who was still a small typhlosion. But still Cain didnt want to give up on a pokemon like Sparks gave up on him. Slowly he bent down to CK's level

"Okay CK. Now Sparks has run away for some reason. I dont know why, I wasnt even doing anything. But if he wanted to give up then he didnt think we were good enough for him. Anyway we are hunting some streetghosts right now. Are you ready?"

[Random_Fan]

“Lost key?” I wondered. “How so?” It was nice that I was finally getting a trainer. It was nice to know that I for some reason changed their trainer to someone better, as they said. But I had to wonder about that last statement. How bad could her past have been? It couldn’t have been any worse than my past, but I was still left to wonder about it.

I sat next to the Mightyena. The TV was not as big as my former trainer’s, but I couldn’t help but stare. It had been a long time since I actually saw one closely. Almost anything that Zuzou had could mesmerize me, basically because I was discovering things all over again. It was fun, but how long would it last?

As long as I knew that I was the one that had somehow soften her up to a good mood, that was good enough. And now, I could speak to others without having to worry about them beating me to a pulp. I knew that wouldn’t last long though; Zuzou was a trainer, and would eventually make me battle. I wasn’t so good as I was before, so I was not sure how she would take it. Would she…leave me?

I decided to ask. “Raphael,” I started. “If your trainer saw that I was not…as powerful as she thinks I am, would she…get rid of me?”

[Nigma]

[Get rid of you?] Raphael repeated. The mightyena shook it´s head. [She never would. Zuzou is the kind of person which chooses only a few to follow her, and if someone isn´t that strong, or can´t catch up with the other team members, her attention will concentrate on you, of course. She will practice with you more than with the others. And even if you aren´t that strong, she has chosen you because something special about you.]

He gave Kade a warm look. [Hey come on!]Raphael continued. [Even if she gets angry from time to time, you don´t have to think bad about her...] he laughed. [She has a goal, and she will do everything to get it. She needs friends, friends like us.] Delorian continued. [Sometimes she is lonely. We can´t do much if she keeps crying alone in a room, but cheer her up. Sometimes she needs nothing more than our pure presents.]

Zuzou meanwhile was busy with cooking. She found the box where she had the poke-food and got it out. Zuzou brought it to her Pokémon, Delorian, Raphael and Kade got a big portion with warm poke food and something to drink. "Well guys, i will come back soon, i have to do something, k?" [Yup, but don´t let us wait to long!] Raphael answered. And after a few moments, Zuzou had left the house.

[Random_Fan]

Warm.

I hadn’t had anything warm in a long time. Even some of the Pokefood I ate were not warm. They were just food. Now, I was getting warm Pokefood. Two in one. All I could do was stare for a moment as it came towards me. When it hit the floor, I immediately ate hungrily and greedily. It was when Zuzou left the room that I finally stopped, in wonder.

I had to ask. “Where is she going?” It was strange; I was never the curious type. Well, I was, but not in this way. It was different when I was out in the streets…I know for a fact that I would not question a hu