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.:ENTOURAGE [PG-13]:.

IceFireLighnting

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    Ooh, someone hadda come save me!

    (OOC: Sorry I haven't been posting. But stuffz happen, right?...)

    Kendall just leaned against a tree, watching everything from Crysta still playing to Dustin falling. Then she saw C.J. wander off into oblivion. Wondering where he was going, Kendall followed him at a steady pace and hiding in case he ever turned back. Then, as they came to a clearing, she realised that they were alone. Apparently C.J. hadn't noticed yet, but he would. Then, as she was contemplating weather to tell him, hot embers hit her back and she fell to her knees. "Agh!" she squealed. Sharp teeth dragged her behind a bush, but she was still awake. As the burns sunk deeper, though, and she was slipping into unconcsiousness, Kendall screamed one word, one that was very near and dear to her.

    "NINETEEN!"

    (OOC: Wow. I'm deep. :D)
     

    Sir Aaron1017

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  • 'First off, we haven't got a great view either, but as soon as we spot something we'll let'cha know. Second, running into things isn't always a bad thing; it keeps you on your toes'

    'This Ike guy sounds a little...eccentric' Olivia thought, but shook it off. Everyone has quirks and opinions, so she shouldn't judge. She then looked up just in time to see Joker/Ike lose balance, causing he/them drop a good few meters. He/they managed to gain control just before slamming into another tree, then eventually moved higher again.

    'Ok, panic over! Anyway, where were we?' Ike muttered, and then paused, trying to remember the conversation 'Oh yes, introductions. Well you've met Joker; and me now. So, good to meet you'

    'It's very nice to meet you both as well' She replied, a pleasant tone to her 'voice'.

    There seemed to have to have been an internal conversation, because Ike replied a minute later;

    'I guess I'll talk to you later then Olivia'

    'It was good chatting with you. Keep us informed with what you see and hear.' She replied, then a moment later she heard a scream, causing her to stop dead in her tracks.

    "NINETEEN!"

    Olivia felt the hair stand up on the back of her neck. She 'felt' pain, and was pretty that it was the Glaceon who had screamed. She didn't know where she was for sure, but she had a general idea. She turned around and looked at Sinestra, who was close behind her.

    "Who is Nineteen?" She asked him, turning in the direction of where she had heard the scream. She closed her eyes, drawing the psychic energy outward. It caused the air around her to ripple and flux slightly, mostly going unnoticed to the naked eye. She searched the area around her for something solid and heavy to push off of, and found a giant rock wedged up at the base of one of the trees. She 'anchored' herself to it and the ground below her feet, then pushed off of the ground the split second before the giant rock, the effect of which threw her into the air, then, like an arrow, she shot into the forest.

    Her eyes burned from the speed she was travelling at, but she didn't want to slow down. She reached out with her mind and grabbed trees and rocks to steady and guide her, pushing off of large objects when she neared the ground, all the while searching for any signs of a struggle.

    In a matter of a few seconds, she had probably traveled a few hundred yards, and eventually she soared above a small clearing. In the center of it stood the Abra-morph, C.J. He was being surrounded by a large amount of Weavile and Houndoom, one of which had jumped at him, but was blocked by a flash of yellow light, the source of which was obviously C.J.

    Olivia pulled on a tree, stopping her completely, and she fell quickly to the ground. Right before she hit, she sent a massive amount of psychic energy toward the ground, letting her land gently, but also creating a shock-wave, causing the trees to lean and a large gust of wind to blow out in every direction.

    'C.J.? Are you okay?' She called to him telepathically, running toward the edge of the clearing, pushing her way past the slightly startled Pokemon to take a defensive stance against his back.
     

    eveelution

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  • Dustin crept closer, and closer, his sensative cat nose smelling C.J. and Kendall. The quiet abra morph, and the emotionally unstable glaceon morph with the glaceevee-rodent-thing. His large purple ears swiveled around silently, and he could pick up the sounds of panting from C.J. Then an unusual scent reached his nose. Before Dustin could think about it a shout assaulted his sensative ears.

    "NINETEEN!" Dustin's hair stood on end, and he raced up a nearby tree almost like those cartoons with the scared house delcattys. That was when it hit Dustin. He smelled dark types. Enemies. Humans out for blood. Dustin was frozen in the branches and was able to catch snathes of a conversation. "How was that!" C.J.'s voice, slightly winded. "Reasonable," came a different voice, "But it sure took a hella strength out of you, didn't it?" The enemies voice.

    As Dustin stood crouched paralyzed in a low hanging branch, he heard a whoosh. Not expecting it, a strong psychic force knocked him off his perch, and Dustin had to twist his body in the air, landing on all four legs with a thud. Another assault hit his nostrils, his instincts instantly identifying it as a gaurdevoir. Probably the one from earlier. But whose side was she on.

    That's when Dustin realized that the group he was in were in a fight. That without there help he probalbly wouldn't escape. That he was doing nothing. But Dustin had no idea how to fight. The delcatty in him growled at the boy's feebleness, and the boy let it slowly take over.

    A wild delcatty stood where Dustin had been standing, isolating the smells of Weavile and Houndoom. Identifying them as prey and seperating them from the smell of any non dark types. Only dark types were this pokemon's targets. With that the wild delcatty sprang into the clearing, claws glowing white and lengthening with Furios normal type energy that was only good for Swiping. The delcatty slammed into the side of a houndoom that was attacking a glaceon like human.

    The dog like pokemon was caught by surprise, losing it's grip on it's prey as it rolled onto it's back. The wild delcatty's claws Swiped at the houndooms stomach. Once. Twice. Three times! Before the dog fired a moderate flame thrower.

    The delcatty was able to get out of the way, but the attack still did its job of removing the delcatty from the attack's owner's stomach. The wild delcatty slunk to the left, growling before springing forward in a rolling pounce, it's tail glowing with heavy iron energy. Right before it could hit, the delcatty was pushed to the side with a speedy combined ice shard from a weavile and tw osneasel cronies. The attack hurt, a throbing bruise forming on the delcattys side. But the covering of frost detracted from some of the pain.

    With that the wild delcatty crouched low to the ground, a knocked out glaceon morph behind it, and four dark types in front of it. A stare off, before the four dark types simultaneusly started charging shadow balls. The wild delcatty did the same, super charging a Shadow ball that it released at the opponents four Shadow Balls. With that the attacks clashed, creating a thick cloud of smoke. The teenager named Dustin sat in the crevices of the delcatty's mind watching with awe, adding his will power to the attacks, and hoping that the enemies shadow ball didn't prevail and come barreling out of the smoke.


    (Multiple things.
    1. The wild delcatty represents the pokemon instincts and intelligence inside of Dustin. The teenager represents the original Dustin. Mixed form causes them to merge into one mind.
    2. According to the Anime, ghost type moves do affect normal types, so ghost type moves will affect Dustin. You can choose how ghost type moves affect Sinestra yourself Akita.
    That's all!)
     

    GrifSpark

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  • ENTOURAGE
    JOKER'S LOG #20 – Tagteam

    "NINETEEN!"

    'Ugh, someone else to babysit…' Joker thought, and was quickly led by a tut from Ike.

    Joker used a breath of wind to spin 180 degrees at a single point, and began to pinpoint the location of the sound, south/west, a couple of hundred yards. Joker caught another updraft, lifting him upwards and in the direction of the scream. As if it were calling him, Joker spotted a small sonic-boom arise from a small clearing in the wood. Joker kept high, trying not to be spotted.

    'Ike, set Camouflage up. I'm going in'

    'We're going in…' Ike corrected, as he muttered a few words to himself.

    Joker curled in his wings, making him drop far down towards the combat. From what he could make out, Olivia had already arrived, but his view was quickly blocked by a ShadowBall, creating a huge smokescreen. They couldn't have attracted more attention if they had put up a sign saying 'ENTOURAGE escapee's here!' Joker landed lightly on the ground, barely making a sound. As if this weren't enough, light began to refract around Joker's body, projecting a perfect image of the scenery behind him from all angles, making him near completely invisible. Only someone with a perfectly trained eye would be able to locate his position.

    'Now what?'

    'We wait, if we strike at the wrong moment we could all be thrown back into the ENTOURAGE facility'

    At this, a Delcatty began to charge up a ShadowBall in an attempt to repel the foe, all four of which were charging up ShadowBall's of their own. Joker knew that this could be the right time. As much as he was irritated by every member of their make-shift survivors, it couldn't hurt to help them out a little. He dived forward, placing himself in between the incoming fire of ShadowBalls. Each one shot forward at Joker. One from behind, and four headed from the front, he had to time this perfectly.

    "Protect!"

    'Olivia, give us some cover-fire!'
     

    Sir Aaron1017

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  • Before there was time for C.J. to reply, a familiar voice broke into her thoughts;

    'Olivia, give us some cover-fire!'

    'Ike? Where are you?' She asked, but instead, pushed into his mind and looked for the answer herself. She hoped they didn't mind, but she didn't have time to wait for a reply at the moment.

    She dug through his most recent memories, and quickly found the answer she was looking for. They were a little north/east of her, just out of range of the clearing.

    She looked around her quickly. Their enemies had been circling for a few minutes, trying to decide what to do now that there were two of them in the clearing. She smirked. 'Puh-lease. Don't waste my time.' She thought. She cleared her mind, readying her next attack. She focused on every Houndoom, Weavile, and Sneasel in the clearing, then delicately took a step forward, humming a lullaby. She twirled on one foot, then the next, pivoting gracefully around C.J., working her 'spell', Hypnosis. She gradually danced faster, her tune growing more peaceful and soothing. One by one, the eyes of her enemies slowly began to close, their bodies unconsciously lowering to the ground. Despite the moderate margarine of the moves failure, it worked out in her favor, leaving two standing, though they were moving a bit sluggishly now.

    'C.J., I'll be right back, You can handle the awake ones till then?' She asked him, worrying about his vision, but trusting in his natural psychic instinct to make up for his impairment. She jumped over a sleeping Weavile, then spun quickly to avoid an unconscious Houndoom a few feet away.

    When she reached the tree line, her vision became obscured due to the large cloud of smoke and dust. It was four to two, now three. The Glaceon laid unconscious on the ground behind a Delcatty who stood defensively over her body, charging a ShadowBall. Feeling with her mind, she found Joker in the center of the cloud, and a split second later, five ShadowBalls were launched, with Joker/Ike in the cross-fire.

    With the most precise timing, he shouted a single word;

    "Protect!"

    The ShadowBalls hit his protective shell, being absorbed harmlessly.

    'Now's my chance' She thought, then uttered a single word, feeling the location of the four miscreants.

    "Imprison."

    Her eyes began to glow a deep blue, and she could feel the psychic energy flow from her, trapping them inside a psychic 'lock', preventing them from using any of the moves she knew.

    'Do you think you can take it from here?' She asked Ike, her thoughts returning to the sleeping Pokemon behind her that she hadn't dealt with yet. She wasn't quite sure, but she felt as if they had been able to see what she had thought, so she hoped they would understand what she was planning, and the precise timing required to execute said plan.
     

    eveelution

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  • The shadow ball flew from the delcatty's mouth, on a collision course with the opponent's shadow balls. Then a buggy smell assaulted the delcatty's nose, as the shadow balls were absorbed into what could only be a ptotect shield. The wild delcatty was outraged as a gaurdevoir then came and put the enemy to sleep, presumably to steal the cat pokemon's food.

    "Mmrow!" the delcatty's muscles tensed as it prepared to fight for its prey, but before anything could happen, it shifted into Dustin. The teenage boy rubbed his forehead as a pounding headache assaulted him. Dropping to the forest floor in indian style, It took Dustin a few minutes to become aware of his surroundings. "Aack!" Dustin quickly switched into half form, tense and ready to flee.
     
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    'C.J., I'll be right back, You can handle the awake ones till then?'

    The Gardevoir morph glanced at C.J. Despite still panting slightly, he gritted his teeth and nodded. She nodded in return, then was off.

    The clearing had been transformed into a virtual war zone, with balls of grey matter flying around and explosions rocking the still air. A Houndoom stood before C.J., growling viciously. It was clearly poised to leap. For the first time, the Abra-morph closed his eyes, reaching out with his mind.

    Focus...he thought.

    The Houndoom sprang. Sensing the sudden movement, C.J. leapt into action (metaphorically). He teleported away just as the dog came sailing past, and before it could fully regain its bearings C.J. had hurled another Focus Blast right into its back. It let out a yelp, then fell to the floor.

    It had taken a fair amount of effort from C.J. just to win the one-on-one fight. He really wasn't must of a fighter, it seemed. Looking up and gasping for air, he stumbled over to the rest of the gang, who were engaged in another fight of their own.

    At least, he tried to stumble. But a dark shape came sailing out of the trees, lashing at him with a powerful kick and throwing him on the ground. He looked up, dazed. Above him stood a human, presumably the trainer of the Pokemon. His face was hidden behind a hood, but his green eyes glinted in the shadow, clearly visible and malicious.

    "You know," he leered, "I was actually hired to kill you lot. But seeing what you guys are capable of, I can't help but wonder if I should consider an... alternate course of action."

    He reached into a bag slung over his shoulder. C.J. saw a flash of teeth as he grinned.

    "I wonder if this will work on you?" he said, pulling out a Pokeball.
     

    Akita

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  • "I wonder if this will work on you?" Sinestra snarled as he dug his ShadowClaw into the man's back.
    He had ran, in half form, after Olivia. Then, he had hid himself, silently, in the leaves until it was crucial that he fought. He wasn't about to let some freak from ENTOURAGE torment poor CJ. Besides, Sinestra actually liked CJ. He wasn't so bad.
    The man was quick to react to Sinestra's strike, and pulled him off his now bleeding back by the neck.
    "I may as well start with you, then, Nineteen." he said as he tightened his grip on Sinestra's throat, "Not so tough, now, huh kitty?"
    Sinestra had to think fast, or this crazy guy was going to strangle him. He tried Assist, which turned into Psychic. The ENTOURAGE trainer was already prepared fro the attack, and faced Sinestra towards one of the Houndoom. Eyes glowing brightly, the Houndoom yowled in pain and fainted. It wasn't helpful though, because Sinestra was still being strangled. He could feel the strength draining from him. Time for drastic measures. Then, Sinestra did the only thing he could. The Persian-boy sank his fangs into the ENTOURAGE trainer's wrists, who, in turn, yowled with pain and released him.
    Sinestra just lied there where he had been dropped, wretching. C'mon Olivia! I need your help now! She had some kind of psychic connection, because she guessed his name, after he had recalled one of his escape attempts.
    Help CJ. Help CJ.
     

    GrifSpark

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  • ENTOURAGE
    JOKER'S LOG #21 – One shot, one kill…

    'Think you can take it from here?'

    Joker could hear the obvious sarcasm of the question, but Ike seemed oblivious to it.

    'Let's rock!'

    Joker turned the Delcatty, who was growling at him, preparing to strike. But within half a second it morphed into his half-form, and moaned in pain ever so slightly. Joker wasn't sure how long the kid had been fighting before he had gotten there, but it seemed like a while. Despite Joker's first thoughts, it seemed as if the other Pokémorphs were holding off the invading force rather well, so Joker took a second to observe. Even CJ was doing rather well; Teleport was always a useful move in combat situations.

    'C'mon Olivia, I need your help now!' screamed an echoing voice, telepathy no doubt.

    'Bloody hell' Ike joked, 'That scream was loud enough to wake a Jirachi…'

    It seemed like they weren't faring quite as well as he first thought. The message wasn't even for him, but Joker guessed he'd have to get used to 'wrong numbers' throughout this adventure.

    "Nineteen…" Joker muttered, as he watched an ENTOURAGE mercenary stumble backwards, his hand bleeding from a swift bite from 'Nineteen' as he was called.

    The man wiped a small trickle of blood onto his trousers, and drove forward at Nineteen once more. Joker began to focus his energy, causing his antennae to glow faintly. Joker raised his right arm forward, placing his palm forward. The energy drained from his antennae and re-gathered around his hand.

    "One shot, one kill…"

    As soon as his words had finished, a monochromatic beam of light burst from his palm at the ENTOURAGE soldier, slamming into the side of his jaw, knocking him backwards into a tree. He was clearly unconscious, that SignalBeam wasn't nearly powerful enough to kill a living being, albeit a Caterpie or Magikarp.

    'Nice shot' Ike muttered, even if it was mostly him who had performed the attack.

    Joker paced forward slowly, stepping over one or two sleeping Pokémon and ignoring the occasional growl from a Houndoom. He wasn't going to attack again unless provoked. Life was much easier that way…
     

    Sir Aaron1017

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  • Olivia walked back into the clearing, watching C.J. fight with a Houndoom, taking it down easily, though he looked weakened just by using his psychic energy. 'If he's going to have any chance of fighting anything stronger than a Wurmple without being weakened drastically,' She thought, 'I'm going to have to train him.. somehow.'

    She shook her head, ridding the thought for now, then proceeded to clear her mind, preparing for the next stage of her plan. Her eyes began to glow again, darker and deeper than any previous time, her concentration at it's maximum. She opened her mind to the Pokemon she had put to sleep, reading their dreams. Some were pleasant, others showed some memory of abuse from their trainers at one point or another.

    'Snack time..' She thought, her psychic power starting to surge outward.

    "DreamEater"

    Abruptly, every dream she had been seeing stopped. The energy of every dream flowed into her, giving her strength and taking away her slight fatigue from using so much psychic energy as quickly and strongly as she had in such a short time.

    Taking the dreams also had a negative effect on their owners. More than half of them had passed out from the strength it had taken from them. She felt a slight tinge of sorrow toward them. None of them had chosen this life, but were forced to do the will of their trainer's.

    'C'mon Olivia, I need your help now!'

    The scream shook her mind, stunning her slightly. It was Sinestra. He was screaming for her to help him. The shock wore off, but the adrenaline that it had caused was still there, heightening her movement and reaction time. Spinning in his direction, she let her psychic energy surge through her, getting ready to move a mountain if she needed to. She stopped short, Joker already taking down any threat that had been posed to him. Obviously when he screamed, he had sent it to everyone in the area. Anyone who had psychic ability at all would've been able to hear him then.

    She jogged over to Sinestra, putting a hand on his side, doing a quick survey of any damage on him. His neck looked really scruffed up, and he was having a hard time breathing. It looked as if the guy had choked him. Clearing her mind, she focuses on his injuries, letting the Gardevoir inside her do what it does best. Help those it cares about.

    "Heal Bell" She whispered.

    Energy flowed from her, washing over his body. She heard his breathing get easier, and she smiled at him. A sudden realization hit her then. The Glaceon! She was still hurt.

    Standing quickly, she ran off into the trees to where the Delcatty and the Glaceon were still sitting. Kneeling down next to her, she repeated the process, watching as the blood stopped flowing, but the wound didn't heal completely, and she was still unconscious. Bending down, Olivia picked her up, angling back toward the group.

    "Are you okay?" She asked the Delcatty.
     

    eveelution

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  • Dustin looked up, seeing the gaurdevior standing above him. She had asked him a question. Was he alright. Dustin truly had to ask himself that. He had a primal and violent pokemon that could take over his mind at any moment Dustin was in full morph and wasn't aware. Adrenaline helped the process too. Dustin had to smile as he thought of one ironic phrase. "I'm the Hulk Delcatty!" The humorous joke Dustin told himself helped the teenager calm down, enough for Dustin to answer "I just have a slight headache." With that Dustin took a quick glance around. The trainer was out, and the pokemon didn't dare attack yet. Then he looked at the ground beside him. "Woah, I think she could use some help, umm... gaurdevior. What do I call you."

    Dustin stood shakily, and walked over into the shade of a tree, still a bit woozy. Being hit by a shadow ball and jumping around while using tons of energy wasn't good for the body no matter what happened.
     

    GrifSpark

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  • ENTOURAGE
    JOKER'S LOG #22 – Just another scout

    The Houndoom leapt at Joker, reading a FireFang. Joker had seen it coming. If he was going to be in any kind of difficult situation the ENTOURAGE minions would have to be more spontaneous. He reeled off another SignalBeam, knocking the Fire/Dark-type backwards.

    'Is it just me, or are the ENTOURAGE science freaks going easy on us?'

    Joker still pondered forward -almost ignoring the comment- watching carefully for any other signs of threat. Nothing. The only real movement was Olivia, who was dashing around, performing HealBell on any of the injured Pokémorphs. Joker sighed, he was completely unharmed, and yet the others were near-dead. Looks like he really would be babysitting the rag-tag group of escapee's…

    "Everyone fine?" Joker asked, sarcasm filling his voice.

    He didn't even wait for an answer, as he caught a glimpse of a girl lying limp on the floor. Joker could quite easily tell she wasn't dead. Unconscious yes, but dead? He didn't think so. Joker took a second to warm his wings for the 'who-knows how many times' today, and hovered off the ground ever so slightly.

    'Olivia, me and Joker are going to go scout for any more hostiles, let the others know' Ike said, using telepathy.

    At this, he ascended higher and higher, up to the tree-tops. He rested himself on a tree branch, and began to scan the nearby area. No signs of civilisation, minus the thin trickle of smoke from last night's campfire. But what Joker's attention was still dragged to the Cliffside. What was up there? A few theories came to mind, but all of them more ridiculous than the last. It didn't help that this firefight had both wasted their time and took Joker a couple of hundred metres away from where he was previously.

    'I don't know about you, but I could really go for something to eat right about now…'

    Ike was right. Joker had missed last night's meal, although he couldn't quite remember why. But now the hunger was catching up to him, so he had to do the only thing he could do for now. Ignore it…
     

    Akita

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  • "Heal bell."

    Sinestra blacked out for a few seconds, and awoke to find that his throat had recovered. Thank you. You too, Joker! Sinestra was surprised by Persian's amount of psychic perception. It was a normal type, and not a very impressive one at that. What Sinestra didn't know was that, like other pokemon with red jewels on their foreheads (ie Golduck, Espeon), it gave Persian a very weak psychic ability. Little is better than none, of course.

    He snapped out of it and struggled up. Rubbing his neck, he headed over to Dustin, who looked quite shaken, but relatively unhurt. The Persian morph saw a dark blur out of the corner of his eye. A Houndoom! Sinestra readied a Thunderbolt, but Joker beat him to the punch. He blasted the hound with another SignalBeam, sending it straight into a tree. The energy coursing through him was too great to ignore, so Sinestra released a Thunderbolt to finish the ENTOURAGE dog off. The Mothim morph flew forward and asked if everyone was fine. Sinestra rolled his eyes. Everyone's so sarcastic.

    The sound- Sinestra heard it again. It sounded like a distant voice. He ignored it like he did last time, though he swore Joker said something. Shaking it off, he walked over to Dustin.

    "This time, you're the one who is shaking." Sinestra didn't smile, because it wasn't intended to be funny.
     

    eveelution

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  • "This time, you're the one who is shaking." Sinestra had walked up, pointing out the obvious. Dustin looked up, incredulous at how Sinestra could joke right now. Until he saw the lack of a smile. "Yeah," Dustin replied before saying "Sinestra... Um... You know how you also got injected with a cat pokemon's DNA... Nevermind, you should probably go check on.. Um what's her name. You know that glaceon girl that's knocked out."
     

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    Name & ID Number:Katrine Hantara

    Age: 18

    Human Form: Katrine is a very unique individual. She often keeps her hair up in a high ponytail. Her deep brown, near black hair flows when put down. She is very resembled when she is in her Pokemon form. She has subtle purple streaks going down the back of her hair, because of the mixed genes of the constant changing into her Misdreavus form. Her nose is very defined, it has a sharp end and a flat with a somewhat inward curve on her bridge. Her small chin is almost nonexistent, but when viewed from an sideways angle you can notice the long jaw she has. She has deep green eyes; while trying to mantain a flowing appearance, with purple streaks in black hair and green eyes she can't really do this well. She is somewhat skinny. She has an average weight. She has medium-sized legs and small arms, while also a curved stomach. Before the expirements, she was an average-looking in build-related, but it distorted her genes in such a way that she appears skinnier then she was before. Her lips are small, the upper lip curving in considerably to the center.

    Mixed Appearance: I cant post images, i only have 9 posts. but for the sake of seeing it, search "Misdreavus cosplay" on google images and it is the first one you see.

    Pokemon Form: She differs somewhat majorly from the average Misdreavus. When she was exposted to the experiment, her Misdreavus had been exposed to a Dusk Stone and it was beginning to carry on the genes of a Mismagius, so she looks very different, or something what in between. Katrine does not carry the "necklace" around Misdreavus' neck. She does carry Misdreavus' face and "tentacles", but a shorter version of Mismagius "robe"

    Personality: Katrine is quiant, but reacts quickly. She does not like to be a leader. While she tends to back away from certain situations, she is scared to be relied on. She loves to be able to help others. She works best alone or with a partner, and she does not prefer being in groups. She is very individualized, solitary, and independent and she can rely on her instincts to bring her to what she needed. She can be very talkative depending on how she feels. When she is sad, she tends to keep feelings in. In moments of anger, however, she blows up and tells whoever asks what is on her mind. She has a very fluctuative behavior. She does not enjoy being relied on, as it puts pressure on her which she dislikes. When she is angry at someone, she has a specific glare that she had learned to do from being Misdreavus and it sometimes scares the crap out of some people... but she doesnt like to be mean to others. She is rude and will always stand up for someone else even if she hates them or not. She is rude to those that betray her or anyone around her. She is mean to people that disrespect any living thing. Her nickname is "Kat"

    History: Katrine was born in Goldenrod City in Johto. There, she grew up throughout the years. Sadly, her mother died of cardiac arrest at childbirth. Her father had to raise her on his own, for a while. At age 2, she was recognized as a Junior actress and was placed in the film "Devils" where she played the child of a possessed father. There, her acting career started. At age 3, she had already played in 4 films and was beginning to rise as a "Baby Star". Her father then decided that the life of an actress wasn't right for her; so he forced her to quit. Her being so young, hadn't already gotten used to the sets and cameras that she had been around for a year. To ensure that she would be out of that life forever, she moved to Fortree City in Hoenn. Her father thought it was a good life for her, because of a fresh and balanced lifestyle. He knew that there was also good pokemon for her to be around when she grew up. At age 4, she began singing. Her father approved of this, and gave her music to play in the Fortree Choir. She continued singing until the age of 10. At age 5, her father married another woman, named Naomi. She was from Jubilife City as a reporter for the TV program. She had been in a long-distance relationship since Katrine was 2. They had met since she was 4 and decided to settle down in a small house right outside of Fortree. She had created her own TV program called "Tree Climbers" specifically in Fortree area. The show covered Pokemon appearences, weather, and more. At age 7, she began attending Pokemon School at a Weather Center south of Fortree. There, she received her first pokemon, Castform, at age 10. At age 11, her father was drafted off to a strange lab. He was a Pokemon researcher. Little did she know, that her father was actually forced into working in an ENTOURAGE lab. She didn't find out until age 13, and she was so angry that she left her dad and Naomi and set out on a journey. For years, her father tried to find her and explain the situation but she just couldn't come back. After years of searching and searching for a place to go, she finally arrived in Canalave city in Sinnoh. Right outside of their border, a wild Misdreavus was roaming. She knew from the Pokedex she had received at the Weather Center previously that Misdreavus was not supposed to be in this area. For days she slept, but the Misdreavus just remained outside her house. She eventually broke down, and captured it with one of her pokeballs. It hadn't even tried to escape, she recalled. At age 15, a group of men piled in Canalave City. They were in blazers; and she remained in her house. The mayor of the town emerged and she watched the motions and hand motions, trying to make out the words. They strolled by her house, where she could hear them talking.

    "It's a governmental test, Mayor. I need all of the adolescent residents of Canalave, or there's going to be an issue." one of the men said.

    "But- ah; can't we just-" he was broken.

    "No. I'm afraid I'm going to have to do this now."

    The men walked around every door and blasted in them with their feet, and dragged away all the teenagers. She hid under her bed, but she knew that being captured was inevitable. The men barged in her door, and searched the whole house, but not under the bed. Then, the man stopped in front of it, and she heard a laugh.

    "Girl, please come out or this Poisonous bomb will choke you to death in 10 seconds."

    He left the house, and she had ran out. The town was dying. Hundreds of children were being dragged away, to who knows where.

    She felt as she had passed out, and arrived at a strange laboratory.

    "Subject is awake." she heard a voice.

    "Yes ma'am. I'll do the test." she heard one. A woman peered over her blurry vision.

    "Katrine, can you hear me?" she asked. Katrine managed to pull out a subtle nod.

    "Welcome to ENTOURAGE." she said.
    "The newest excellence in genetic improvement. I will be redirecting you to your containment chamber where you shall remain for future testing." she said.

    Its ENTOURAGE. Her father was forced here. Pokemon were infused with humans. She cried on the inside, but was too weak to force out a cry. She began to feel naucious, and let out a vomit. Strangely, the purple vomit was choking out randomly.

    "Subject is throwing up; please get me a Preventer." a nurse said. Her hand reached out and a strange green tool was placed in her hand. The nurse shoved it, uncaringly in her throat. She gagged, but nothing was upjected. She had then fell back asleep, and couldnt remember anything before that.


    RP Sample: Im guessing I infused History and RP sample? Hee hee.



     

    Project.

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    I'm sorry, I skimmed the thread and I tried to find it. I'll look again. I didn't know if you did OOCs or not.
     

    Draginja

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    ((With GrifSpark here, there's always an OOC thread.))

    Corinne flies out of the cloud she had wandered into, unsure where everyone else is. She scans the area with her sharp Fearow eyes, and sees Sinestra and Dustine on the ground. "KITTIES!"

    She dives towards them, pulling up at the last moment. She transforms back to human and rolls, colliding with a tree. "...owie... Everyone ok?" She rises shakily, holding her head.
     

    eveelution

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  • "KITTIES!" Dustin jumped to his feet, hair standing on end rather comically. Before Dustin could even yowl in fear, however, Corrine fell from the sky and rolled into a tree. Dustin had to admit that that was hillarius, but it was hard when he had a headache, had been scared out of his mind, and had an uncontrollable wild delcatty lurking in his subconcious. Dustin settled for an eye roll with a slight smile. They were growing on him.

    Upon Corrine asking if everyone was okay, Dustin nodded, settling down on the ground and leaning against a tree. Again. "I'm fine, he audioally announced.
     

    GrifSpark

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  • (OCC: Hell yeah there is!)

    ENTOURAGE
    JOKER'S LOG #23 – Seriously, do you?

    "KITTIES!"

    Joker shuddered; it was far too… cutesy for his taste. At this, Corrine barrelled down from the sky. He was beginning to wonder where she had wandered off too. The girl morphed back into human form inches off the ground, causing her to lose control and roll into a tree. Even Joker couldn't resist the small smirk at this.

    'A smile, eh? Haven't seen you do one of them in a while…'

    As per usual, Joker ignored the comment. He was beginning to become rather good at that.

    "Everyone ok?" asked a muffled voice.

    Joker's best guess was that it was Corrine, being fairly ironic. Admittedly, it was far too late for that question, considering she'd just missed one heck of a firefight. Joker pushed himself off the branch lightly, but slamming into the ground with considerable force. But he stood up and brushed it off as if it were a light breath of wind.

    "I'm fine" replied the Delcatty, just after he checked on the Fearow-morph.

    "Do you need to ask?" Joker replied too.
     
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