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SilverCrown April 14th, 2009 12:51 PM

The Island of Time
 
Legendary Pokémon are scattered throughout the entire Pokémon world. Each of them living for different purposes, but all of them wanting peace throughout the regions. While there have been many clashes between the legendary Pokémon, in the end they always agree to keep the peace. However, if someone was to mess with time it's self, the future of the Pokémon world would become grim and would always rest within the chosen ones hands.

After the destruction of Team Magma, Team Aqua and Team Galatic, the leaders of each company decided that it would be best for them all to become one unity, put aside their differences and work together to gain their most prized goal, rule the world of Pokémon. The newly formed ''Team Dimension'' quickly rose to power within the world and soon, they started to take control over certain parts of each region. As much as the trainers and heroes within the Pokémon world tried to fight back, it was no use. Team Dimension had used their newly made warp balls and had captured some of the strongest and rarest Pokémon. Against their will, the captured Pokémon were used to force off the enemy, and to take over areas, even where they had once lived.

Shortly after becoming the most feared and most wanted group in all the regions, Team Dimension decided that they would move onto phase two of their plan. The capturing of the legendary Pokémon had began. They moved under the cover of the night so that they wouldn't be found out. When they arrived at the cave where Mew and it's clone, Mew Two were hiding, the two of them had managed to avoid detection and had quickly teleported from the cave. However, the legendary birds, Articuno, Zapdos and Moltres, were captured and taken to the secret hideout. The three of them were captured with the warp balls and became corrupted. They were used in the battle against Dialga and Palkia. Both of them were slowly tormented until they had reached their limits.

Now that they had caught their main targets, Team Dimension forced Dialga to use it's ability to control time. Fusing that power with Palkia's space control ability, an island was created out in the middle of the ocean. It was named ''The Island of Time'' by the groups leaders. On the island, they stored the captured Pokémon, even the legendaries. Over time, even wild Pokémon had moved onto the island in the middle of no where. It became the main headquarters for Team Dimension and their allies. After having a psychic vision of the future of the Pokémon world, and seeing that only ruins of the once beautiful land remained, Mew and Mew Two sent out a telepathic call for help to the most promising trainers throughout all regions. Asking them to help them in the battle against Team Dimension, and to regain control over the Pokémon world. Now it would all come down to the chosen ones. Would they accept or decline the call for help?

Summary: At the start of the RPG, we, the trainers will be within the Sinnoh region. You may be from any other region, but you must currently be within the Sinnoh region. Either it be adventuring, gym battling or any other reason.

Hey all, this is my first RPG so i'll try to make it as good as possible! If you have any ideas for the storyline or for your character, let me know!

Rules

1) No Godmodding, Bunnying, Powerplaying...Basic RPG rules.

2) Be as active as you can. If you will not be able to post for a while let me know.

3) Make sure you respect other people within the RPG!

4) Mild swearing may be used, but don't go overboard with it.

5) This RPG will be rated as PG-13, so try and remain as close to it as possible.

6) No legendary Pokémon are allowed to be captured.

7) Finally, have fun!

All reserved spots must have a SU posted by tomorrow If you have any problems and will not be able to post one by tomorrow, let me know via PM or visitor message.

Accepted Characters

1. Alex Hayden - SilverCrown
2. Angel Gemps - Z34guy
3. Cornelia Bree Cooper - Dutchesse
4. Iridian Heisenberg - Cirrus
5. Fox Voldian - The Guardian
6. Isaac Rendell - Got-a-Plan-B
7. Chuck Ronson - pokemongarnet
8. Ford McDaid - ZephyrII
9. Florana Marion - Vindicated
10. Randy Holmes - Virtu0so
11. Drae Ghottah - Omega Saikon

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Gender: (Male or Female)
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History: (Write about your characters background. You may also write down about the activity of Team Dimension. Just don't mention anything about them catching legendary Pokémon)
Pokémon: (Can have up to 3 Pokémon. More will be caught in the RPG. Can be up to level 40. Include moveset please!)
Post Sample: (Can be copied from another RPG you were in)

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Name: Alex Hayden

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Personality: Alex is not the most perfect teenager in the world but he is certainly not the worst. Growing up, he was pretty much a trouble maker from the day he was born. He had trouble listening to what people told him to do and he would always disobey almost everyone. Some people would say that he was just doing it for attention because his parents wasn't the type to give him everything he wanted. But Alex was just that way...And he would always be. Alex would always be with the older kids when he was in school. Hanging out with kids his age made him feel weak and being with older kids made him feel important. From the get go, Alex and his parents were distant, they never really spent time together as a family and that made him drift away more. Being strong was the only thing that was important to him. He would do almost anything to feel stronger than those around him.

But Alex wasn't always like this. Deep down he had a softer side to him and he was a caring person who wanted good things for his family and friends. Though he would hardly ever show this side because where he grew up most people found emotion a weakness. To feel sorry for someone was a sign of being weak and that they wasn't worthy of hanging out with the stronger ones. He has some sarcasm to his tone and will use his temper to get out of tough situation. He was pretty well known as being a ''lone wolf'' when he was younger because he spent quite a lot of time on his own, away from other kids. He's loud and can easily back up what he says. With his strong will and calm and collected mind he can easily use his strength to his advantage. When Alex encountered his first Pokémon, his life had took a sudden change. He became quite cheerful and active. Alex is more than willing to help out a person in need, however his thrill for power is still somewhat remaining. Since he changed, Alex became somewhat shy around new people. Even though he does try to hide it, he can be nervous about personality.

Appearance:
His look just gives off a kind, polite and helpful aura. He tries not to stand out as much as possible, so he wears pretty average clothing...Ok just kidding. Alex LOVES to stand out in the crowd. Just because he enjoys training and gets all his work done on time, doesn't mean he has to look like a complete weirdo. He has a pretty hardcore fashion sense, and everyday he has a new look. He may be shy when it comes to his personality, but boy does Alex go all out when it comes to his looks. His hair is rarely changed from the ''rough'' look because he feels that it suits him, and wouldn't change it for anyone. He loves to wear jeans which have the dirt effect on them, and t-shirts. His favorite color to wear for his t-shirts is either green or violet. He also wears two white colored wristbands on his left wrist. He has a beaded necklace on all of the time, and he has his left ear pierced with a blue stud. He carries with him a navy colored backpack for which he carries all his items. Around his waist he has a cream colored belt with special pokeball holders on.

He has lightly toned brown hair which is medium length. He hates getting it cut, as it takes a long time to grow back to the length that he likes. He has emerald colored eyes which he admires since emerald eyes are pretty rare. He stands at 5'8 and believes that his height is perfect for the sort of person he is. He weighs 163 lbs and he thinks that it's a steady balanced weight for his height. He takes great care of his body and works out as often as he can.

History: Not much is known about Alex's past, except that his parents were both members of Team Aqua. Alex was born in the city of Goldenrod. He was raised quickly, and missed out on most of his childhood due to his parents being loyal to Team Aqua and that they were moving around everywhere. However, Alex would always think of Goldenrod city as his home. At night, the city would always be bright with the lights from all the buildings. It was one of the busiest cities within the Johto region. The trainers school for tough from day one because of Alex's angry personality. None the kids really wanted to bond with him and this left him alone for most of the time.

When he graduated from the first class, he moved up into the advanced battle classes because of how well he was able to battle with Pokémon. It was one of the reasons why people started to talk to him. They would come to him for advice and how to improve their techniques. Outside of the trainers school, Alex hated Pokémon, but due to his parents forcing him to attend the school, he had to pretend to like them. He had other plans for his future that didn't include Pokémon. But when Alex encountered a wild Caterpie being ganged up on by a pack of Houndour, Alex's life changed. He saved the Caterpie, and managed to scare away the pack of Houndour.

After finally graduating from the trainers school at the age of 12, Alex found out that his parents were part of a criminal company that were after one of the legendary Pokémon. At first, Alex didn't pay any attention to what they were telling him, but after he found out what Team Aqua were planning, he couldn't stand by anymore. He ran away from home and decided to start his Pokémon adventure without telling them. Even though they were his parents, Alex made a promise that he would stop Team Aqua, but his plans were cut short when Team Aqua were destroyed and most of the members arrested. Within the next three years, Alex had traveled the entire region of Johto and the region of Kanto. Now finding himself in the region of Sinnoh, word had reached him about the newly formed Team Dimension. He knew his parents would both be apart of it. But he swore to stop them, even if he stood alone.

Pokémon:

Sceptile
http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa254.png
Level: 37
Type: Grass
Gender: Male
Moves: Leaf Blade, Quick Attack, Bullet Seed, Protect

Cloyster
http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa091.png
Level: 27
Type: Water
Gender: Male
Moves: Ice Beam, Iron Defense, Poison Jab, Double Team

Ledian
http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa166.png
Level: 19
Type: Bug
Gender: Female
Moves: Solarbeam, Aerial Ace, Mach Punch, Psybeam

Post Sample:
Spoiler:
It wasn't the sound of the alarm clock that had woken Tommy, but the sound of injured Pokémon and complaining trainers. Tommy Kingston, the person that had set himself a goal from the start had finally put aside his nerves and had left his home region of Sinnoh. Waking up in a Pokémon center was not Tommy's idea of a nice lay in, but today was one of the most important, if not the most important day of his life. Today was the day that Tommy Kingston would start his Pokémon journey. Making him one step closer to reaching his goal of becoming a gym leader. He was never one to take peoples hospitality, and not pay to stay at an accommodation for free. But since he barely had enough money on him to pay for a hotel room, he had taken up the kind Nurse Joy's offer, and stayed at the Pokémon center for the night. It had been a long journey for Tommy. Coming from the Sinnoh region on a cruise liner was something he would have liked to avoided. But since he had no other option, Tommy stuck through his travel sickness and made it to the Kanto region.

After finally getting out of bed, Tommy had taken a quick shower. Swiftly putting on a new set of fresh clothes that consisted of a pair of navy jeans, a black t-shirt and a silver colored hooded jacket over the top. Clipping his belt bag into place, and then throwing his one strap silver bag over his shoulder and clipping it into place, Tommy was finally ready to make his way out into the region of Kanto to start his journey. He exited the room he had stayed in for the night and walked out into the reception of the Pokémon center. Poor nurse Joy was as busy as ever. And as much as Tommy wanted to help, he knew he had no time to stop. Just as Tommy was about to leave the center, a trainer dashed over and stood in his way. ''I'm guessing you're a newbie, right?'' The male trainer asked. ''I wouldn't call myself a newbie. I'm on my way to get my first Pokémon now, and then will start my journey to become a gym leader.'' Tommy smirked. The guy laughed in Tommy's face. ''You? A trainer? Don't make me laugh kid.'' He pushed Tommy aside and walked up to Nurse Joy. ''Jerk!'' Tommy mumbled silently. After giving off a small wave to Nurse Joy, Tommy walked out onto the path that would lead him straight to the small town of Pallet.

Watching as all the Pokémon went by as Tommy walked through the forest towards Pallet Town was something that he would remember on his journey. They seemed so happy and free. Tommy smiled as he walked passed a bunch of Metapod and Kakuna hanging down from the trees, waiting to break free from their shells and become Butterfree's and Beedrill's. He wasn't a big fan of bug Pokémon, but he knew that each Pokémon was unique for it's own reason. After a few minutes of walking, Tommy barely missed walking into another person. Moments of silence between the two was finally broken when Tommy spoke. ''Uh..Hi'' he smiled. The girl was still in shock, but was eased up a little by Tommy's voice. ''Hey there!'' she replied with a happy face.

''I'm sorry about that, I don't watch where I'm going most times.'' he sighed and rubbed the back of his neck nervously, waiting for her to speak back.

''I guess me and you are somewhat alike then.'' she let out a small giggle.

''So where were you heading?'' She quickly questioned him.

''I'm heading to Pallet Town to get my first Pokémon. How about you?'' He asked.

''Wow, really? I was just in the forest here picking some berries for my mom.'' She lifted up the small basket that was full of different colored berries. ''I can walk with you to Pallet Town if you like?'' She suggested.

''That would be great! Thank you so much.'' He started to follow her through the forest. In the distance, the sun shining through the trees was almost breath taking. ''So, are you from Kanto?'' The silence was broken by her this time. He shook his head. ''Nope, I came from the Sinnoh region. I'm joining a special program that helps new trainers like me to get a head start in their journeys. It will be pretty helpful...I hope.'' He joked. He was quite nervous when the two of them started to talk more. But having some company was never a bad thing. Especially when you didn't know where you were going.

''Well, here we are'' she spoke and then pointed through the branches of the trees at the small town out infront of them down the hill. ''Beautiful!'' was the only word that came to Tommy's mind when his eyes popped open at the sight of Pallet Town. When the two of them reached the bottom of the steep hill, they both stopped and turned to one another. ''This is where we go our separate ways'' was something that Tommy was regretting. ''If you follow this path, you will reach where the program is being held.'' she pointed out the way. Tommy nodded and smiled gratefully. ''Thanks for everything!'' was the final words before they each turned away from each other and started walking down different paths.

Reaching the group of new trainers, Tommy got in between them. He had made it just in time to hear the first person to speak. The star trainers had taken turns to introduce themselves to the group. When Maria spoke, Tommy's heart started to pound firmly against this chest. ''Ma-Maria is here?!'' the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. ''Calm down Tommy, calm down!'' he took a deep breathe. Maria was someone that Tommy looked up too. Every kid in the Sinnoh region knew about her. She was by far on of the greatest trainers to ever appear from the Sinnoh region, and being the champion, Tommy used to aspire to be just like her. But of course, his dreams had changed while he was growing up. Now he had his mind set of becoming a top gym leader.

It wasn't soon after Tommy arrived that they started to let the trainers pick their first Pokémon. A girl had stepped up and claimed her Pokémon, a Totodile. After she had walked off the steps, a boy then was called upon to claim his Pokémon. Tommy was slowly becoming impatient, and wanted his turn. When the boy had left the table, Maria called out Tommy's name. He took a quick glance around to see if anyone else was there with the same name, but it was just him. Going in and out of the trainers, Tommy finally made it to the table. He stepped up and flashed a quick inspired smile to Maria.

''Since you are from the Sinnoh region, you get to pick from the three starters from that region. on the left is Turtwig, the grass type Pokémon. In the middle is Chimchar, the fire type. And finally on the right is Piplup, the water type Pokémon.'' Maria introduced the three Pokémon inside the pokeballs to Tommy. After he had taken a few minutes to pick one, he placed his hand over the pokeball on the right and then picked it up with a firm hand. ''A Piplup eh? A fine choice indeed.'' She smiled and then placed her hand on his shoulder and almost drove him over to the other table where the pokedexes were sitting. ''Well then, which one would you like?'' Maria wondered. Tommy had already picked his pokedex, so it was an easy choice. ''The silver and light blue one please!'' he pointed on the table.

Being handed his silver and light blue pokedex, along with five pokeballs and a potion, Tommy slipped them into different belt bags and then zipped them shut. Placing the pokeball with his new companion, Piplup onto the special pokeball holder on his bag strap that came down around his chest. ''Perfect!'' he cheered. Now with the motion in place, Tommy's grand adventure was about to start, and the promise he had made back in the Sinnoh region would start being fulfilled.

**Flashback**

With a full heart of determination, Tommy walked passed the Oreburgh gym with a sure heart that he would one day have a gym for himself. Just as he was about to leave the city to make his way to Kanto, Roark stepped out infront of him. ''Good luck on your journey, Tommy. Promise me that whatever happens, you'll do your best to stay true to your dream of becoming a gym leader ok?'' Roark nodded. Tommy and Roark had become quite good friends. Whenever there was a gym battle, Tommy would be there on the side lines cheering his friend on. ''I promise I won't return until I am more than ready to become a gym leader!'' Tommy replied. Before setting off into the sunset, the promise was sealed with a handshake.

**End of flashback.**

Tommy stared up into the clear sky above. He was sure that the promise that he had make to Roark would one day be fulfilled.


Z34guy April 15th, 2009 9:30 PM

yays! Now to apply!

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Name: Angel Gemps

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: shy, timid, keeps to himself and likes to listen to pop music. Surprisingly stoic and doesn’t reveal his feelings easily as well as having a hard time telling others feelings (even when it’s oh so blatantly obvious). Underneath this though is a loving, caring person who’s deeply troubled by other’s opinions. This is all hidden under a layer of depression though. When he thinks he's alone, he sings to make himself feel better. He's really good at singing but gets overly embarrassed when someone overhears him. He seems really easy-going... unless he doesn't have his music. Then he gets spaztastic and freaks out before going into withdrawal. If he snaps though, watch out. He will lash out at the first things he sees and won't stop til he can't move anymore.

Appearance: Angel has dark blue spikey hair and crystal-like blue eyes that seem to glow slightly in darkness giving them an eerily beautiful vibe (Think Sora Hashiba from 'Sukisho", but younger looking) . He stands at 5' 10" and weighs around 160 lbs. His frame is tall and skinny but normal for his age. He wears a pair of noise canceling headphones around his neck. Covering his torso is a white T shirt with two uneven blue stripes running down the front off to the right (to him) side a little. His legs are covered with jeans that hug his thighs but open up at the bottom for a bell-bottom like look with fading running down the front and back. On his wrist is a fuzzy black wristband/sweatband and he wears black sneakers with stylized red stitching and silver lining. On his shoulder is strapped a black messenger bag with blue inserts.

History: Angel was born and raised in Viridian City. As a young child, he was a bright student, often getting A's and B's, but where he excelled was Music and Chorus. As he got older, his love of music and singing grew, often putting him at odds with his dad who want edhim to follow in the family tradition of becoming a pokemon trainer. As his love for music and singing grew, so also did his abilitys. It became apparent by age 12 that he was more talented than most famous singers.

His dad is an ex-pokemon trainer turned reseacher with professor Oak. Being that his dad is dealing with science, his dad tends to think things through logically and scientifically. He has a lower chance of becoming a pop idol than becoming a gym leader. Things would be easier for him had his mom been there to support him despite his dad, but Angel's mom passed away when he was born, leading to his father being a bit overprotective.

Angel was forced to take a pokemon journey by his dad and Professor Oak. Given a pokemon and shoved off at age 15, he developed a hatred of his dad. In fact, once, while "coincidentally" meeting his dad while on his journey in Goldenrod City, Angel snapped and lashed out at his dad. His old man spent 3 weeks in the Goldenrod City Hospital and 2 months in recovery. This is one of the few violent streaks Angel has ever had. Angel then had a psychiatric evaluation to see whether he was actually sane. He passed but was labeled "currently unstable". Some have wondered whether he has a dual personality as he seems conflicted quite often with himself.


No matter how much he denies it, Angel makes a great pokemon trainer. Years of onhand experience with his dad has led to a unique battle style. Rather than shouting out attacks, he trains his pokemon to respond to changes in the pitch of his voice while he sings during a battle. The change in pitch tells them what to do. This gives him the constant element of surprise as no one he's met has been able to figure out what he's thinking or what he ordered his pokemon to do. However, sometimes it backfires when the pokemon mistakes one tone for another. He's apparently also trained them to know when he's singing for fun and when he's singing to command. This unique battle style combined with the range of tones and notes his voice can hit makes for a very tough battle.

Pokémon: (Can have up to 3 Pokémon. More will be caught in the RPG. Can be up to level 40. Include moveset please!)

Loudred
http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa294.png
Level: 25
Type: Normal
Gender: Male
Moveset: Uproar, Bite, Brick Break, Supersonic

Hypno
http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa097.png
Level: 32
Type: Psychic
Gender: Male
Moveset: Psychic, Agility, Hypnosis, Drain Punch

Wigglytuff
http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa040.png
Level: 21
Type: Normal
Gender: Female
Moveset: Sing, Rollout, Shockwave, Disable

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It had been a few days since Angel flipped out on his dad and Professor Oak over his birthday gifts and future. He couldn't stand adults, specifically scientists. "Thinking so logically and factually all the time takes the fun out of everything." he thought as he brushed his teeth. It wasn't a thought that came out of nowhere, but from experience. Angel's dad had been researching pokemon with Professor Oak since he was born and it showed. Angel had had enough of scientists for one lifetime. And today was the day of the Lyra Program. It was the perfect time to escape the scientists that pretty much ruled his life.

"ANGEL! Come on! we need to go! We're late as it is!" Angel's dad called from downstairs.

"We're late already. Another 5 minutes won't kill us." He thought as he spit out the toothpaste. He sighed as he remembered what happened a few days ago.

-Flashback-

Angel unleashed all his rage into the songs at the karaoke club after flipping out on the 2 scientists that basically ran his life for him. He was breathing heavily after 12 songs he put all his feeling into. Unknown to him, Professor Oak and his dad were at the back of the karaoke bar, in the shadows, watching him.

"He's very talented." complimented Oak.

"But it takes more than talent to make it. Plus the chances of him actually making it as a pop star are ridiculously absurd."

"But he's got a better chance than most of the no talent hacks out there..." They continued as they went on while watching him. After the thirteenth song, Angel started swaying side to side, looking like he was going to be sick, and then passed out on the stage. He collapsed on stage s people gasped and wondered what to do. One person was already on the phone with 911 a few seconds later.

Angel was released from the hospital the next day. The doctors had said the collapse was a combination of things. Namely depression, repressed anger, and exhaustion. They had said he should be fine in the morning, so the two professor brought him home.

-End flashback-

Angel walked into his bedroom and slung his black and blue messenger bag over his shoulder. He put his headphones on as he reached into the bag and pulled out his pokeball containing his Bulbasaur.

He smiled as he sang to the pokemon after thinking on their current situation. Angel and his Bulbasaur had bonded over the last few days and as it turned out, they both loved music. "BONUS!" Thought Angel as the song started up.

"Paper bags and plastic hearts
All are belongings in shopping carts
Its goodbye
But we got one more night
Lets get drunk and drive around
And make peace with this empty town
We can make it right

Throw it away
Forget yesterday
We'll make the great escape
We won't hear a word they say
They don't know us anyway
Watch it burn
Let it die
Cause we are finally free tonight" He sang as "The Great Escape" by Boys Like Girls continued on. Angel smiled as the pokeball rocked side to side with the music.

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Angel walked into the back yard as his dad had somethng special for the occaision. In the backyard was something that had been there for years, but Angel was never curious enough to investigate it.

Angel's dad walked over to a large car shaped tarp and began rolling the tarp off. "Your mom wanted one of these while she was a;ive so i got one to preseve her memory" His dad said as the tarp revealed a mid-90's muscle car. A white 1995 Chevrolet Monte Carlo Z34 to be exact.

"'95 Monte Carlo Z34. White on white with 16 inch lightweight aluminum racing rims on Goodyear Eagle Z rated tires. 3.4L Dual OverHead Cam V6 known as the Twin Dual Cam V6. 210 horsepower, 215 ft-lbs of torque... and to top it all off... front wheel drive." Angel's father ranted.

"Mom must've been quite the firecracker" Angel said as he looked over the beastly muscle car.

"You have no idea" Angel's dad said seemingly lost in a happy memory.

"It's nice and all, but what does a muscle car have to do with me leaving?"

"You thought I'd drop you off in a dinky little econobox? Nah, We're showing up in classic American Muscle."

"You're dropping me off?" Angel asked astonished.

"Yea. This is the last time I'll see my little boy for quite a while. Might as well Make it as long as I can. Plus. when you come back from your journey, this beast is yours" He said holding up a set of keys. One looked like a normal key while the other had a computer chip embedded in the metal, probably the ignition key.

Angel's dad stepped into the car and started up the beast. The throaty V6 roared to life as birds scattered away from the roar.

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They arrived quickly As the white car slammed the brakes on. The front hunched so far forward from braking that the lower front air dam was barely an inch from the ground. The car settled back to it's aggressive stance soon after it had stopped. The heavy passenger door to the coupe shot open. A blue-haired teen boy basically fell out of the car and began kissing the ground.

"LAND!" Angel screamed kissing the ground.

Angel's dad got out of the car and walked over to help him up. "Oh come on. It wasn't that bad!"

(OOC: for those of you who get "The Pacifier" reference, you may laugh now.)

Angel got up and waited with the others for the rest to show up.

Everyone had soon arrived and picked their pokemon. Their mentors introduced themselves (good thing too, because Angel had no idea who they were) and soon came up to Angel.

"SO which color Pokedex would you like?" Jason asked pointing to an array of different pokedex's. Angel just reached into his bag and pulled out a black and red pokedex Professor Oak had customized for him.

"Already taken care of." Angel said with a smirk.

"Your first pokemon?" Jason asked curiously.

"Again. Already taken care of." He said as he let his Bulbasaur out of the confinement of it's pokeball. "My dad works with Professor Oak." He explained.

"Well here. Take these then." he said handing Angel 5 pokeballs and a potion.

Angel placed them into his bag safely. "Thank you."

"No problem." Jason said with a smile ruffling his fluffy, spiky blue hair.

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 4:17 AM

Z34guy - I know you're active and I like this character. Good choices of Pokemon too :P. Accepted!

*ArceusKing* April 16th, 2009 5:18 AM

Hi there, I've been in many Pokemon roleplays on here since I've been here since 2007.

Name: Abbey. G. Johanson

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Personality: Abbey have a very unique personality. She loves to write Pokemon stories, draw Pokemon characters, biking, running, and even loves to play beach volleyball. Abbey loves to be around her friends and loves to be with her family as well. When she's around her friends, she's cheery and talkative with a little lonesome and when she's around her family, she's lonesome, boring, because there's nothing to do at her house, she's rarely at home, she's also usually running a few miles or biking.

Appearance: Abbey is 5'7" and 130 pounds. She has white skin, long blonde hair, and blue eyes. She has a charm necklace around her neck that has many pokeballs and many Pokemon types all around it. She wears a white t-shirt with Hollister sayings on the front. On her arms, she wears a bracelet on each wrists and wears pink fingerless gloves on her hands. Near the legs part of her body, she wears a pink mini skirt with a black leather belt that has a silver belt buckle. On her feet she wears white shoes with pink stripes on the sides and pink laces.

History: Abbey and her parents grew up in Jubilife City where she went to school at. When she was 5 years old, she was the smartest one in her classroom, since her mom was a Pokemon coordinator while her dad was a Pokemon breeder. She knew a lot about Pokemon breeding from her dad and a lot of Pokemon contests from her mom. When she was 7 years old, her mom and dad figured out that she was going to become one of the best Pokemon breeders and Pokemon coordinators in Sinnoh. When she was 10 years old, her new Pokemon adventure of her own began. She started out with Piplup and adventured around the Sinnoh region, collecting the gym badges and moving towards on towards the Elite Four. She was at the champion of the Elite Four, Cynthia, but she lost to her so she retired from becoming a Pokemon trainer and started to be a Pokemon coordinator. She had many Pokemon with her, but her favorite was her Empoleon. While she was a coordinator, she won most of the contests, except for one. When she lost to that Pokemon contest, she cried, but her mom said that it was okay so she moved on to her life and began her Pokemon breeding stage. She bred a lot of different Pokemon that was from Sinnoh. After she got bored of breeding with her dad, she moved on to a Pokemon trainer once again, and she now stays that way.

Pokémon:
Name: Empoleon
Nickname: King
Gender: Male
Level: 40
Moves: Fury Attack, Brine, Aqua Jet, and Whirlpool.

Name: Staraptor
Nickname: Star
Gender: Male
Level: 40
Moves: Whirlwind, Aerial Ace, Take Down, and Close Combat.

Name: Luxray
Nickname: Ray
Gender: Male
Level: 40
Moves: Bite, Roar, Swagger, and Thunder Fang

Post Sample:
"What time is it?" asked Abbey to herself.
"It's time to wake up sleepy," said her mom, coming from the hallway.

Abbey woke up from the morning sun. She walked towards the bathroom to take a shower. When she was done taking a shower, she walked to the kitchen to get some breakfast; the breakfast was good for her. When she was done eating, she kissed her mom, hugged her dad, and walked outside.

Abbey walked to Professor Oaks lab and when she got there, she opened the door, walked to Professor Oak, and talk to him.

"Hello there young trainer," said Professor Oak.
"Hello there, what's your name?" asked Abbey.
"My name is Professor Oak and I'll be giving your Pokemon today," said Professor Oak.
"That's cool, what Pokemon will you give me?" asked Abbey.
"Well there's three Pokemon here to take, so you can take one," said Professor Oak.

Abbey took Squirtle, the water type Pokemon. She thanked Professor Oak and walked away. She was so happy that she wanted to begin her Pokemon adventure, so she started walking towards Route One.

Callandor April 16th, 2009 7:41 AM

This sounds pretty cool. Any chance of me being able to reserve a spot?

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 7:48 AM

*ArceusKing* - I like what sort of person Abbey is, I think that she'd make a great companion. Plus she has a lot of experience in battles so that will be a great help! Accepted!

Callandor - Sure, I'll keep you a reserve spot until Sunday if that's ok. :)

Royal April 16th, 2009 9:20 AM

Reserve me a spot? Writing my SU up now...

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 9:27 AM

Sure thing Royal. Will do that now!

Legend April 16th, 2009 9:38 AM

Mind if I get a reserve? I may or may not have a sign up later today, but knowing me and my abundance of free time, it will likely happen.

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 9:45 AM

Sure, no problem :D Will reserve it for you now.

Anyone else who looks here, another female character would be great!

pokemongarnet April 16th, 2009 9:48 AM

please reserve me a spot just finished my SU and it dissapeared and said ACESS DENIED

Royal April 16th, 2009 9:50 AM

Name: Jess Short
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Jess has always preferred to be good, caring and loving her Pokemon who traveled around the regions with her, but always takes along her Venusaur to different regions. She usually has a thing for grass types because she believes them to be the gentlest types of Pokemon. However, she cares for any Pokemon, even if they don’t belong to her. She will heal them back to health, never capturing them if they’re wild – only releasing them if that’s what they wished.
Appearance: Jess has long, black hair with yellow-green eyes that shine silver in the moonlight. Even though she adores grass types, she prefers to wear the colors red and black. She wears all the badges she has collected from Kanto, Johto, and Hoenn, even the Contest ribbons she won just for fun. She is very tall – about five feet eight inches and has very pale skin, meaning that her skin burns easily. She usually likes to sit under the shade of her Venusaur’s pink leaves.
History: Jess started her journey in Kanto with a Turtwig she got as a present from her parents. Catching a friendly Beedrill and obtaining a Bulbasaur after an encounter with Team Rocket, Jess started to collect Kanto badges and entered the league a season after starting her journey. She won the championship after her Venusaur learned Frenzy Plant during the Semifinals. After a month of resting and vacationing, Jess traveled to Johto, then to Sinnoh with her Pokemon, obtaining dozens of Pokemon as well. Finally, after hearing that many of the evil teams have joined forces to form Team Dimension, Jess traveled to Sinnoh with her Venusaur and newly caught, baby Sneasel…
Pokémon:


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Venusaur
Level 39
Gender: Male
Moves: Vine Whip, Razor Leaf, Solarbeam, Frenzy Plant


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Sneasel
Level 12
Gender: Male
Moves: Scratch, Shadow Claw, Quick Attack
Post Sample:

Spoiler:

When the Pokedex stopped shaking and the button turned white, a smile crossed Selena’s face. Turtwig looked down at it as Selena walked over and picked it up. I grinned, her teeth shining in the sun. Looking down at Turtwig, Selena noticed that Turtwig seemed exhausted. She put Starly’s Pokeball on my belt and took off Turtwig’s. Recalling her to her Pokeball, Selena continued down the path. Finally seeing Sandgem ahead, she sighed unbelievingly. It was a good journey so far and Selena decided that she should say goodbye to her family and friends before heading off to Jubilife City.

First walking to the Pokemon center, Selena gave my Pokemon’s Pokeballs to Nurse Joy and exited the revolving doors.

“Selena,” Quickly turning her head, Selena saw one of her softball friends running up to her, a Roserade at her side. It was carrying a softball on top of one of its flower hands and on top of its white, rosy hair was a baseball cap reading “The Staraptors.” The girl had another cap, but it had the same logo. Long, blonde hair flowed down her shoulders and over a softball uniform.

Selena’s Pokedex rang.


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“Roserade, the Bouquet Pokemon. It attracts prey with its sweet aroma. Then downs it with the thorns hidden in its arms.” The Pokedex stated.

Selena smiled. “Hey Kier,” she said warmly. “Haven’t seen you in a while.”

“Yeah,” Kiersten laughed. “It’s been so long. Roserade and I were just passing through, playing a few softball games here and there,” Selena nodded, still smiling. “Hey, don’t you have Pokemon?”

Selena blinked. “Uh, yeah,” she said. “I just caught a Starly.”

“Just a Starly?” Kiersten asked.

“Naw,” Selena shook her head. “A Turtwig, too.”

Kiersten smiled widely. “Nice,” she commented. “How ‘bout a battle, then? Your Pokemon against mine.”

Selena smiled and nodded.

After getting back her Pokemon from Nurse Joy, Selena walked with Kiersten to a nearby battle field. Kiersten didn’t have her Roserade at her side; she had returned it to its Pokeball for a small rest. “So,” Selena began. “What Pokemon do you have? How many do you have?”

Kiersten just laughed. “Three,” she said. “Remember, I’m picky about Pokemon.”

“Ah, true,” Selena nodded. When they got to the field, the two friends went to opposite sides. Kiersten already had a Pokeball in her hand. It had a sticker on it but Selena couldn’t make out what it was.

“Pick your Pokemon,” Kiersten said across the field.

Selena nodded. Quickly thinking over her choices, which wasn’t hard, she thought it would be good for Starly to get some experience. Grabbing Starly’s Pokeball off her belt, she looked at the shiny polish on the ball, then threw it up. In a flash of white light, the black and white bird Pokemon appeared. It shouted its name excitedly while it flapped its wings in the air, picking up dirt off the ground below it.

Kiersten smirked and threw the Pokeball in her hand. In a flash of bright light, a pink, white, and black Pokemon appeared. Its skin was pink and black, while the fur-like cotton on its head and neck was white. “Flaaffy,” it baaed.


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“Flaaffy, the Wool Pokemon,” my Pokedex began. “If its coat becomes fully charged, its tail lights up. It fires hair that zaps on impact.”

“I knew you would pick Starly, so I just picked Flaaffy,” Kiersten said, placing her hands on her hips.

“I-I didn’t know you had a Flaaffy,” Selena said.

“Oh, yeah,” Kiersten said, placing a finger on her chin. “Picked it up back in Enterna City. Quite a powerful little Pokemon, too.”

“Star, starly,” Selena’s bird Pokemon shouted.

“Oh, right,” Kiersten stood clearing her throat. “Flaaffy, use Thunderbolt.” The little pink Pokemon put its front two hands together and the blue orb on its tail started to glow a bright yellow.

“Flaa,” it said as electricity pulsed into a ball between its hands. Then it thrust the energy ball forward, straight at Starly.

“Dodge it, Starly,” Selena said. Starly flapped its hand and quickly flew out of the way of the electricity ball, but a spark of it zapped Starly’s tail.

“Star!” the little bird cooed painfully.

“You alright, Starly?” Selena asked as the black and white bird flew around and faced Flaaffy again.

“Star,” Starly nodded.

“Hmph, not for long,” Kiersten said. “Again, Flaaffy.” The Flaaffy put its hands together and its tail once again lit up.

“Flaaaaaa,” it said as a bigger electric ball formed between its hands. Then it launched the ball up at Starly while shouting, “Feyyyy!”

“Dodge it!” Selena shouted to Starly. Starly flapped its wings and flew up, but it wasn’t enough. The fast energy ball hit the bottom of Starly’s stomach.

“Lyyy!” Starly cried as it flew down and hit the ground. “Reee,” it whimpered as it tried to lift its wings up. But when it failed, it slumped.

“Starly,” Selena whispered.

“Heh,” Kiersten said. “Not a strong Pokemon. I would release it if I was you.”

Selena pulled out Starly’s Pokeball and pointed it in the direction of the fainted bird. The button on the front lit up and a transparent red light zapped out and engulfed Starly, transporting it back into its Pokeball. “I’ll raise it to be stronger,” Selena said, replacing Starly’s Pokeball with Turtwig’s.

Kiersten quickly returned Flaaffy to its Pokeball and took out another Pokeball. “A waste of time,” Kiersten said. “Roserade, you’re up next,” With a flash of light, Kiersten’s powerful partner appeared, ready for battle.

I pulled up Turtwig’s Pokeball. “Alright Turtwig,” Selena said. “Go,” Throwing up the Pokeball, a white light exploded from it and Turtwig appeared on the ground.

“Roser,” Kiersten’s Roserade laughed. “Ade.”

“Tur,” Turtwig said back.

“Alright,” Kiersten said. “Let’s get this started. Use Poison Sting.” Roserade nodded and lifted its right flower. It started to glow a bright purple and out shot several purple spikes at Turtwig.

“Dodge,” Selena shouted to Turtwig. Quickly, Turtwig lowered its body and leapt away from the oncoming spikes. “Tackle, now,” Turtwig nodded and ran at Roserade. Roserade lifted its flowers as a shield as Turtwig ran into it. With Turtwig’s force, the Roserade was pushed backwards.

“That thing’s strong,” Kiersten said crossing her hands across her chest. “Use Hidden Power,” The Roserade’s flower hands started to glow bright silver and it pushed its hands forward, knocking Turtwig backwards. Then it thrust its claws forward, pushing the silver beam at Turtwig.

“Tur?” Selena’s Turtwig said, shocked as the light engulfed her.

“Turtwig,” Selena yelled. When the light cleared and Roserade placed its hands at its side, Turtwig was laying on the ground, totally unconscious. Selena ran up to her unconscious Pokemon and scooped her up in her arms. Kiersten had already walked up to her Roserade and handed it its hat which it firmly placed on its head.

“That one wasn’t strong either,” Kiersten mused. Roserade laughed at her side.

“Kier,” Selena started a hiss to her voice. “You’ve gotten very weird and mean since I’ve seen you.”

Kier pulled up her hands quickly and then let them drop to her sides. “We all change, Selena,” she chuckled. “You’ll see. Come along, Roserade.” With that Kier walked off.

After bringing my Pokemon to the Pokemon Center and healing them, I headed off to my parents’ house. Saying a goodbye to them, Selena headed off to the next route, leaving Sandgem Town behind...

(OOC: Just wanted to state that Kiersten will be Selena's rival.)

Zeph. April 16th, 2009 10:12 AM

Can I reserve a spot? I'll get to work on an SU once Homeworks out of the way :P

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 11:04 AM

Royal - A Pretty short Sign up, but I like it overall. Always good to see someone with battle experience. Your post sample is detailed and I know you will be a good part of the RPG. Accepted!

Alright everyone, If someone who has a resevered spot has not posted their SU by Sunday then that spot will be re-open.

Thanks for the interest everyone, I'm glad people are interested in the RPG. I have added 1 final spot that is not allowed to be reserved. 10 is the max amount of characters I would like due to there going to be some splitting up into teams quite a lot in the RPG. And with an even number, the teams will be fair.

Vindicated April 16th, 2009 12:51 PM

If you want to reserve a spot for me, I would be game. Just give me a few to get a sign up.

Zeph. April 16th, 2009 1:31 PM

OK, here it is :D :

Name: Ford McDaid
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: Ford is a corageous young guy. He is determined to be one of the best there is and as a result likes to stand out a little. Since he was a little boy he always wanted to train pokemon to be worthy battlers and test his own skills as a trainer. He loves watching the annual Pokemon League Tournament on TV and keeps personal notes of techniques and battle strategies.

Ford is also a fun guy. He isn't stubborn and likes to have company. Even when battling he occasionally shows parts of his own character.

Appearance: Ford wears a Red almost Hawaii-style shirt with the top 2 buttons usually undone. Above this he wears a sly, Brown overcoat that he usually leaves unzipped. His hat almost always covers his dreadlock-like fiery blond hair. His eyes are a striking hazel and he wears a small medallion around his neck.

Ford also wears dark brown cargo pants and red baseball shoes. His bagpack holds everything he needs, other than his pokeballs, which go in a pouch on his belt.

History: Ford originally came from Dewford island in Hoenn. This is where he developed a brief interest in surfing - thus aquiring his present look. Ford's family had a Magnemite which he loved to play with. At a young age he would even show signs of battling with it, even though he was legally not allowed to officially train it. The Magnemite would eventually evolve into Magneton and, when Ford reached 10, he was allowed to keep it. For his 16th birthday, Ford wanted 2 things: 1- To start his own pokemon adventure, and 2- A Magnezone.

Hence, the family decided to let him do both and moved to Sinnoh. There, Ford was able to travel to Mt. Coronet and evolve Magneton. When he did this, he went back to Sandgem (where the family moved to) and applied for a pokemon from Prof. Rowan. Eventually, Ford recieved his Chimchar and began his adventure. He went on to dominate 7 of the 8 gyms in the region and evolve his Chimchar into an Infernape, aswell as catch a Psyduck. Word of his unbelievable success spread far and wide. Before he got contacted by Mewtwo... telling him to... come... Island of Time... help. Being old enough, Ford made his own way there by Ferry.

Pokémon:
Infernape - Tango
Level - 38
Type - Fire/Fighting
Gender - Male
Moves - BlazeKick (egg move), MachPunch, Protect, BulkUp

Magnezone - Zero
Level - 35
Type - Electric/Steel
Gender - none
Moves - Discharge, MagnetBomb, Lock-on, Supersonic

Psyduck - Aquo
Level - 32
Type - Water
Gender - Male
Moves - Water Pulse, Confusion, Disable, Fury Swipes

Post Sample: From my RP, "The Pokemon Revolution":

Spoiler:

Anjoo did as Flare suggested and followed the Magnemite to free other pokemon. Before he knew, he, the Magnemite, the Mareep and Ember were all running down the corridor. That's when he noticed the Jynx from earlier.

"Aren't you gonna escape?" Anjoo said with haste, glancing at the Mareep electrifying an R-man.

"These Rockets took them all away from me..." the Jynx said coldly, "My family... and I will help you brave young pokemon get out no matter what!" she gave Anjoo a reassuring look.

"Thank you..." he replied.

He noticed that the Magnemite had entered yet another room, which seemed to have an eary feel. Best follow...

"Right you!" shouted an R-man as he grabbed the Jynx, "Get this one to the basements!"

"No!" screamed Anjoo, before bounding up and landing a Karate Chop to his neck. The man, clearly phased, slumped to the floor. He entered the room.

The Dark room. Anjoo could see the Magnemite looking in at a wild looking Absol...

"I'll let you out. What's your name?" it said as it approached the cage and started to unlock it.

I hope this thing hasn't already snapped...

Anjoo glanced out the door again and witnessed Ember and... Ambi? fighting off the R-men along with Jynx. Only 10 minutes ago they were all hopelessly locked away in cages. Now they were fighting to be free.

It hit Anjoo - with determination, any pokemon can stand up to the big guys...


Hope It's gewd :)

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 2:10 PM

Vindicted - I know you're a great Role Player, and even though I said that I wasn't going to reserve final spot (10), I feel that I should reserve it for you because I know that you are a good role player, and I should give you a chance! :) So the spot is reserved until Sunday.

ZephyrII -A great sign up, and I like the character a lot! I liked how he kept the Magneton, and made it a part of him team. Accepted!

*ArceusKing* April 16th, 2009 2:20 PM

I got a question and it deals with the saving spots. If you save any spots, they'll be more people anxious to get started for the roleplay and why until sunday, why not tomorrow?

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 2:27 PM

Personally I would like everyone to start at the same time. But I could do like you said and shorten the sign up date to tomorrow. Ok, since I don't want everyone getting bored of me waiting to fill all the spots. I will be cutting the time to post a SU to tomorrow. If you have a problem and cannot post one tomorrow, either PM me or leave me a visitor message saying why and I will expand yours to Saturday. I will just have to think of a way to bring in your character a bit later than the others.

*ArceusKing* April 16th, 2009 2:30 PM

Alright, I respect that you're going to bring my character online a bit later.

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 2:36 PM

Well since you were accepted into the RPG because you posted a SU, you'll be starting at the same time myself and the others will be lol. Unless you want to come into the RPG a bit later due to the trainers will be off the Island after a while.

*ArceusKing* April 16th, 2009 2:41 PM

Well it depends on how much people you accepted the first time, because it looked like that three people, including you and I were online for five minutes and I would've said six people would've joined. But I would join when you join in because I'm active 24/7.

{Swan} April 16th, 2009 3:02 PM

Please notify me if a spot is available, I am very interested. Damn, should have reserved yesterday xD

*ArceusKing* April 16th, 2009 3:43 PM

See this Crown? This person is desperate to be on this roleplay, but you keep on putting more reserved spots.

SilverCrown April 16th, 2009 4:29 PM

I have no problem with other people who haven't reserved a role putting up a SU. Reserving for me just means that the person that reserved that spot gets priority over the role. But if someone who hasn't reserved a spot posts a better sign up than the person who did reserve, then I will accept the person who didn't reserve the spot. Just because someone reserved a spot, doesn't mean I won't give other people the chance to try for that spot aswell. So Dutchesse, feel free to post a sign up! :)

Edit: Since ArceusKing has been banned, a free spot has now opened!

{Swan} April 16th, 2009 5:56 PM

I feel bas about this, but reserve me please then?

SilverCrown April 17th, 2009 3:25 AM

Sure I will. I was pretty surprised at how many people wanting reserving lol. Also, I was quite surprised by how many people seems interested in the RPG, even though it's my first one here.

Z34guy April 17th, 2009 9:57 AM

if it's a quality idea for an rpg, people will come.

Virtu0so April 17th, 2009 10:22 AM

Here's my sign-up. Let me know if I should fix anything..

Name: Randy Holmes

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: Randy is usually quiet and reserved when meeting new people. He isn't a timid guy at all, he just likes to fall back and observe things before he shows his true colors. Aside from being calm and quiet, Randy is also very adventurous. He likes to travel with his pokemon and see new places. His hobbies include training, battling, and drawing sketches of pokemon in his spare time. His dream is to become a first class pokemon trainer and artist, and trains every day in both fields to hone his own skills and the skills of his pokemon.

Appearance: Randy stands at about 5'9', with white hair and smokey gray eyes. He wears a light gray colored vest and shorts, with a dark steel-colored t-shirt and shoes. Apart from basic articles of clothing, Randy also has a small backpack filled with food and supplies, including his blue sketchbook, which he carries around everywhere. Another noticeable feature of his appearance is that Randy only uses white premier balls as his pokeballs, not regular pokeballs. He keeps all of his pokeballs attached at his waist.

History: Randy originally hails from Canalave City. From early on in childhood, Randy expressed interest in pokemon art and battling. His father was a pokemon breeder and his mother was a very well known artist. His father owned a pokemon ranch, while his mother drew and painted pictures of pokemon for a living. On his 15th birthday, Randy started his own pokemon journey. As a gift, Randy's father gave him a pokemon egg so he could hatch his first pokemon. Randy was eager to start his journey, and excited when his first pokemon, Riolu, hatched from the egg. He continued on with Riolu as his starter pokemon and the two are extremely close, with Riolu having evolved into Lucario during his gym battle against Maylene and her own Lucario in Veilstone City. Since then, Randy has traveled around Sinnoh with his pokemon, training, battling, and having as much fun as possible while on his journey.

Pokémon:

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Name: Lucario
Level: 37
Type: Fighting/Steel
Gender: Male
Moves: Flash Cannon, Aura Sphere, Agility, Brick Break

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Name: Lombre
Level: 35
Type: Water/Grass
Gender: Male
Moves: Water Pulse, Razor Leaf, Zen Headbutt, Energy Ball

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Name: Vibrava
Level: 35
Type: Ground/Dragon
Gender: Male
Moves: Dragonbreath, Sandstorm, Steel Wing, Double Team

Post Sample: Here's a little sample from a Naruto RP I did a long time ago, since I dont have any recent samples to give.

Spoiler:
Kinazi looked at everyone with unconcern. He could obviously tell that this was a very impatient group, and they were raring to get down to buiness. Indeed, he was becoming very irritated with their groaning, though instead of showing it he kept his face emotionless. He coldly ignored them and resumed his speech.

"Anyway, as I said before you will have a partner. I dont care wether you want one or not, because your getting one anyway," continued Kinazi bluntly. He looked around at everyone. "Having a partner ensures you get a job done, and you will assist one another when on missions and capturing the tailed beasts. So I suggest you put all of your egos aside, because Akatsuki will work as one unit even though we will all be split up."

Kinazi's eyes looked around at all of them. He began to think about the match up arrangements in his head, and how each pairing was going to work out. After a momentary pause, he began to speak again.

"As far as partnering assignments go, I will be partnered with Meika Asuita. Hotaru will be partnered with Ryo Shiriki, Hiro Uchiha will be partnered with Tatsu Kimura, and Kai Senju will be partnered with Miriam Nara," said Kinazi, looking at each ninja as he said their name. "Each team will be assigned a demon to be captured, along with various tasks to be completed on your missions. We must work in secrecy, for we dont want to draw attention to ourselves too quickly..."

He gave them all a moment to ponder their thoughts, and to become acquainted with their partners. Kinazi himself gazed over at his partner Meika, whom he had only spoken to briefly. His eyes narrowed intently.

"Hmm..I suppose I made the right partner choice," he thought to himself. "She should be able to help me get things done efficiently enough."



Callandor April 17th, 2009 12:28 PM

Name: Zephaniah Xylon
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Personality:
(Describe how your character acts)
Appearance:
(Say what your character looks like. Also, what they like to wear)
History:
(Write about your characters background. You may also write down about the activity of Team Dimension. Just don't mention anything about them catching legendary Pokémon)
Pokémon:
Vulpix, Lv. 40, Female, Moveset: Energy Ball, Flamethrower, Confuse Ray, Attract
Snorlax, Lv. 38, Male, Moveset: Rest, Snore, Body Slam, Belly Drum
Porygon-Z, Lv. 40 Unknown, Moveset: Charge Beam, Solar Beam, Ice Beam, Lock On
Post Sample:
Zeph wasn't surprised at how high he scored. He would never dishonor his family name by doing any less then his best. Plus the punishment for failure was extremely shaming. He wasn't concerned with the pain involved. It was useless to complain about pain. That couldn't be avoided. Shame could. Just then Zeph realized that someone was speaking. He realized it was the Dean. Not good! The one person Father really respects and I miss part of his speech.

"...promises to be a good one, considering the scores of your Alpha Squad. As you know, this is a celebration for your fellow classmates. They will represent all of you in competition and completing missions in your names. Each victory for them is a victory for all of us." The honor I make is for my family, and no one else, Zeph thought. "They gave it their all to get into this squad and earned it through sweat and blood. But now, the main event of the ceremony! The Alpha Team will demonstrate their abilities to all of you as they perform in the annual squad vs. squad kick off!" Sounds interesting, Zeph thought. He wondered exactly what exactly what this "event" would consist of.

"This year's competitors will be the Alpha Squad the Sahri School of Battle." So it's against another school, he thought. "Of course we'll all watch here, but you will encounter each other at your destination. You guys were just going to fight each other, but something more interesting came up. It seems that a large colony of vicious insect-like demons has taken nest near campus under the radar. They're large powerful beasts and should be dealt with quickly. Their venom is lethal and their claws can shred so you can't go easy on them. Sahri will be there as well..." Demons! Father was right, this school does give plenty of chance's to obtain honor. But whats this about another school?! I need no forgine help!

"But they will not be aiding you." Zeph raised an eyebrow at that. "They have been sent on the same mission. You will be in competition to see who can finish the mission first." So it is a competition Zeph thought.

"Your mission is to exterminate the demons and bring back a blood sample for the labs to investigate. We need to know why they were able to build without us knowing... Combat between schools is allowed. Do what you need in order to finish first. Those are your orders... now go." The Dean said."

This ought to fun. Zeph smiled. It wasn't evil, but it wasn't exactly pleasant ether. Just then some kid still in the group, but not really close to Zeph yelled "What!" Seems he was a little surprised, Zeph thought. He better not be easily surprised. He decided to look at his team, see what he could gather. He have to get to know what they could do. As he was looking he noticed a girl a little bit in front of him. She had no discernible weapon so he figured her for some kind of mage. He saw some kid with hammers on his back. He thought it was the same kid who yelled, but he wasn't sure. Some guy with an odd looking shield. he thought. Then he saw a ninja. His father didn't like ninjas, so he kind of grew up with the same mind set. They both thought it was a dishonorable way to fight. Smiler thing with archers, he saw on of those too, but they both admitted that they were useful, sometimes.

pokemongarnet April 17th, 2009 7:03 PM

sorry to keep you waiting i've been super duper busy lately. i will have my su by tommorow.

SilverCrown April 18th, 2009 3:49 AM

Virtu0so - A solid SU, I really like this character. It's nice to see others with different dreams for the future as well. If someone who has reserved a spot doesn't inform me that they are not able to post a sign up today then you will take over their spot as the date for reserves were today.

Callandor - Not sure if you have finished your SU yet but you have missed out personality, appearance and history. Everything else is great. But you need to do those first before I accept the SU.

pokemongarnet - Thank you for informing me, your date has been moved until tomorrow because you told me you were not able to post one today.

Vindicated April 18th, 2009 6:43 AM

My entry will be up in a bit, sorry I just had things to do on a Friday night and didn't really see the date get changed...

SilverCrown April 18th, 2009 6:44 AM

No problem, thanks for telling me Vindicated!

Legend April 18th, 2009 8:23 AM

Minor edit here. I forgot to describe his voice, I usually do that lol.

Name: Isaac Rendell

Age: 18 (almost 19)

Gender: Male

Personality: Isaac is a traditional young adult coming from a traditional home. By traditional of course, I mean extremely typical. Born into city life, Isaac is used to the fast life, instant results, and the rush that comes with life. As a result of his culture, Isaac is extremely reckless and careless seeking instant gratification in that moment. These acts reveal that Isaac is quite childish and borderline stupid. If action doesn't find him, he will find action pulling pranks, breaking the law; in general he will do anything. With his desire for the rush without the assistance of drugs, he is impatient and often acts before the word "think" enters his small brain. By the previous statement, you probably reached the conclusion that Isaac is particularly intelligent, and you would only be partially correct. Isaac is a man with plenty of common sense, but rarely uses it to do anything as he much rather enjoy simply acting and dealing with the consequences later. Raw intelligence isn't his strong suit, as Isaac was only a "C" student in High School and barely graduating having to repeat History twice.

Despite his standard adolescent rage, Isaac is quite enlightening with a great look on life, at least in his own mind. Being carefree, he goes with the flow of life, believing in karma and the notion that people emit energies creating certain auras. He lives in a constant quest to generate a positive aura, believing with all his heart that if he contains a positive vibe within his person, good fortunate will be upon him. As a result, he frowns upon religion as he sees only corporate heads trying to brainwash people.

Socially, Isaac is quite acceptable. He has great charm and charisma due his childlike nature and great reserves of energy. His only flaw is the traditional sense of women. He seems them as damsels in distress and often finds himself trying to protect them for the harms of society. Women interpret it as sexism, but he thinks they are putting on an image to distort men and catch them off-guard.

Appearance: Isaac has a standard appearance typical to that of male trainers, meaning he doesn't stand out in crowds, a trait he rather enjoys. He stands at about 5"9 with a thin yet capable body weighing in at about 165 pounds. From head to toe, his features make him appear like any other male.

OOC: Overall, I modeled his appearance after the Generation II male cool trainer sprite, since my goal with Isaac is to make as normal as possible.

Looking at his head and face, Isaac carries a young bright expression on his face that can be easily seen due to his fairly short dirty blonde hair, that is spiked out in the front allowing his vision to fully experience life so he says. The air barely reaches his ears and his neck is fully exposed to nature. His eyes are an emerald green with a certain shine that reveals a free nature to them. His face is fairly youthful with a little bit of facial hair sticking out due to his laziness on shaving (he claims it is an unnecessary chore). He sports a single piercing, a sliver loop on his left ear lobe. This was a spur of the moment activity and he often forgets it is there.

His clothes are fairly standard amongst other trainers. He wears a jacket typical of the "cool-trainers" of the Johto region, only colored with a dark blue flavor instead. The designs are nearly non-existant as well, as he rather have no stand out symbols on his clothes. A plain slim fit black t-shirt remains underneath the jacket to prevent nudity. He wears worn and torn blue jeans in order keep his boxers from showing. The jeans seem almost unwashed with plenty of dirt stains and tears, but he assures everyone that his clothes are washed regularly. To keep his hands and feet protected, he wears fingerless leather gloves that are clearly broken in and standard running shoes that like his gloves are nearly broken.

Overall, he carries himself like most teenagers with decent yet not dominant posture and a casual style to walking. He often has a smile on his face, to signify his carefree and lax attitude towards life. His voice is comparable to that of a good natured hero in my modern depictions complete with some sincerity. However, he often uses casual language and simple diction with throws off his knight in shining armor energy his faceless voice may create and establish.

History(this history assumes that a standard school system exists within the region): As mentioned before, Isaac comes a standard and traditional home with no major problems to tell. His mother was a typical housewife and his father worked as a store manager at the Veilstone Department store. He lived in a home in which he was able to live comfortably with the run of the mill belongings. Isaac attended the public school system earning average grades due to the lack of natural intelligence and apathy towards studying. His attention was redirected by a desire to play sports with basketball and track being his personal favorites, and working in the same department store that his father made his second home.

He never caught on to the Pokemon craze until his junior year with the realization that most colleges would most likely not accept him to his ordinary grades, especially since he sought a business major. As a result, he worked more and more with the aim of simply receiving the position his father held within the company. However, one day his father granted Isaac a Pokemon that his brother caught but didn't want: A Scyther. Isaac's father told him to go out and experience world once high school was over with the hopes that the newfound experience would reveal his true calling to Isaac. Simply nodding his head, Isaac eventually took an interest into Pokemon.

Over the course of his final year of highschool had caught and battled a few Pokemon in preparation of his world tour. Upon graduating high school, Isaac had already trained Scyther to battle ready status and caught Rhyhorn through sheer luck. After traveling for nearly a year, Isaac has gained significant experience, but keeps a loose view on training and battling, showing no interest in leagues or badges. Instead, he is out for the thrill and the fun of independence and seeks to make his father proud with a new dream that is higher than a store manager.

Pokemon:
Scyther
Level: 38
Type: Bug/Flying
Gender: Male
Move Set: Slash, False Swipe, Aerial Ace, Agility

Gallade
Level: 31
Type: Psychic/Fighting
Gender: Male
Move Set: Psycho Cut, Brick Break, Stone Edge, Slash

Rhyhorn
Level: 33
Type: Ground/Rock
Gender: Male
Move Set: Rock Blast, Take Down, Fire Blast, Sandstorm

Post Sample: Since I am incredibly lazy and rushing at this point, check out Dis Irae (spelling? lol) and my adventures with Raizel. Those were my most recent and probably best posts. If you want me to, I can copy and paste one post I made from the RP. Just tell me after you review the sign up.

SilverCrown April 18th, 2009 8:30 AM

Got-a-Plan-B - Wow! Awesome sign up. No need to post the sample here, I've checked out your posts and their great. Will be interesting seeing how this guy turns out in the RPG. Accepted!

Legend April 18th, 2009 8:52 AM

Glad you like it. I tried to make him as normal as possible. And I think I accomplished it lol.

Virtu0so April 18th, 2009 10:00 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by SilverCrown (Post 4555652)
Virtu0so - A solid SU, I really like this character. It's nice to see others with different dreams for the future as well. If someone who has reserved a spot doesn't inform me that they are not able to post a sign up today then you will take over their spot as the date for reserves were today.

Thanks. I tried to make my character a bit different from the typical trainer "aspiring to be a pokemon master" and such. Hopefully someone will forget to post a sign up [lol a little harsh, but honest] so I can get a spot in this RP.

{Swan} April 18th, 2009 10:06 AM

Name: Cornelia Bree Cooper
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Personality: Cornelia likes the spectacular and the sparkley. She was originally a Coordinator, she knows how to make her moves look gorgeous. This particular feature shows in most of what she does, from the way she walks to the way she releases a Pokémon from their balls. Everything is a show to her. This means she, herself, is a show too. She spends a lot of attention looking as pretty as her Pokémon would.

She’s also a bit obsessive. When something is on her mind, it is sure to stay that way for a long, long time. In fact, unless she’ll find something better to obsess about, she’ll only stop when it’s been done. One of those things were contests, and when she had won enough ribbons to consider the job done, she went to the League Challenge.
Also, she doesn’t let things go. Be it good things, or bad things. If she doesn’t like you, she doesn’t like you. This is a bad pairing with the fact she judges quickly. So if she sees you as a scrawny little nerd that is as weak as a reed, this image will stay the same unless she sees you arm-wrestle with a Charizard, so to speak.
Grudges is another specialty of this lady. You insult her, she’ll hold it against you for quite the while. In fact, if you’ve really hit it, she’ll shoot you down at every opportunity. Yes, she has no problem with fierce come-backs, be it under her breath or in your face.

Corny’s temper is another thing. She gets mad easily, and she shouts. A lot. A verbal fight is easily encouraged, and she won’t hold back. She might throw some serious insults at you, or simply walk away when she can’t win. Also, she doesn’t like admitting she’s wrong. So, if she said something awful to you, rather than completely regret it, she’ll try to tell herself that it was partly deserved. She’s one of those people that, even if it is in a situation where it’s useless, she’ll yell and shout threats and insults to you.
Her big mouth is definitely one of her worst features. One of the few things that calms her is grooming her Pokémon, or simply petting them. She talks to them, if they can understand her or not. Especially when she’s upset, or mad. She talks to herself, too, mostly under her breath. Overall she’s quite a person to deal with, and you really need to know exactly how to deal with her.

Appearance: Cornelia is one of those people that would get called a drama queen by the unpopular groups at school. She has copper blonde hair that falls neatly, and completely straight, to just a little over her shoulders. Her bangs are cut to gradually fall to the side. Her hair looks like it could be part of a shampoo commercial. She is very reluctant to put it in a ponytail, because it is said to damage the hair, so when she needs it out of the way, she partly pins it back with a hair-friendly hairclip.
Her eyes are light blue in color, they’re nothing special. This is mainly due to the fact there isn’t much Cornelia can do to make them prettier. So instead, she takes better care of her hair and let it take the attention off of the eyes. Her skin is a slight bit tanned from travelling, and looks healthy. It’s not something she does a terrible lot about, for travelling with body lotion all the time is too much of a nuisance. Instead she tries to avoid the worst climates for skin. But sometimes it is simply inevitable.

Her built is very skinny, and slim. This also means she has a rather small chest and is not very tall in general. She’s 1.55m long, which she tries to enhance with heels when she can. But of course, it isn’t possible to go on a long journey with high heels, so most of the time she’s just short.

She prefers her clothing to be of light or pastel colors. She’s just girly that way. She travels with a few different tank tops. One is soft green, one is soft orange and the other is lilac. For colder regions she owns a brown trench coat-like jacket with fake fur on the inside for warmth. Also, for a happy medium, she owns a teal shirt with a wide, round collar, the sleeves reaching her elbows. She almost always wears white, dress-like pants. She also owns a white skirt made out of light fabric with lilac flowers embroidered on it. This she usually wears with her teal shirt for contests, it’s more formal. This is all stored into a yellow should-strapped bag with loads of pockets for little things. She only has one pair of shoes, which are yellow All-Stars with black roses.
Her Pokémon are stored on the strap of the bag for easy access.


History: Corny’s mother was a coordinator and taught her all there was of the subject. She grew up with rules involving looks and behavior. Her mother insisted that she be graceful at every moment. Never would she wear her pajamas outside of her bed. Her hair was always in a pretty hairstyle and she always wore girly and pretty clothing.
Cornelia loved it, from when she was a child she would be proud of her frilly dresses. Too bad her hair was Copper, for pink would clash horribly with it.

She grew up in Lillycove City, where her mother participated in the Master Contests. Her mother taught her the business, beginning with the most affective moves and ending with how to make them beautiful but deadly. She received her first Pokémon when she was seven, a Meowth received from her father. He was rarely home, and one day he brought home the Pokémon as a gift for her.
She loved the little demon, for the Meowth was quite mischievous when he was little. Always playing with it and brushing it.

When she was 14, she finally convinced her mother to let her travel with Mau, for so she called her Meowth. She tried in Hoenn first, but she soon found she was known as Allegra Connor’s daughter, and that she couldn’t quite own up to that title. Plus, it was embarrassing to be pointed at and whispered about. She tried it, she even travelled for a year, training her Meowth so it would learn new, and more beautiful, moves.
During her journey through Hoenn she captured a Spheal, which she called Nico. The main reason she wanted a Spheal as that her evolutions would be amazing for contests with their icy goodness.
She didn’t have much time to train him, though, because soon after she decided to give up on coordinating in Hoenn, it was too demanding. Even though she was a good Coordinator, she was not as good as her mother, which was what everyone seemed to expect.
So a year after she started, she came to her mother to say goodbye and travel to Sinnoh instead. As a parting gift, her mother gave her an Eevee. She said it had previously hatched and she couldn’t take care of it. She, herself, owned a Flareon and she wanted her daughter to have one too, so she gave her a Firestone too.

Cornelia wanted to train Eevee first, before she evolved her, and so she trained hard Sinnoh. Her Aunt was expecting her in Hearthome but she decided to take the long cut. While she was training in a certain forest, Eevee suddenly evolved. Leafeon was born.
With Leafeon and Persian by her side, she conquered many a contest. So many that she got a bit tired of them. They were no more challenge for her. So she decided to turn everything around, and go through the gym challenges too. She defeated most of them with the grace of a coordinator. Her Pokémon got technically stronger, too.

So didn’t pay much heed to the ongoing Teams war. Team Magma and Aqua had always been a little of a joke back home, and she rarely saw much of Galactic. But with such taste in clothing, they couldn’t mean anything.
Of course, the forming of the new team was a bit more alarming, but still did not really concern her. The only thing concerning Cornelia was her goal. Which was always to win and be better.



Pokémon:

http://www.pokemondb.co.uk/images/sprites/diamond-pearl/normal/persian.png
Persian (Mau)
Gender: Female
Level: 36
Type: Normal
Moves:
Slash (Normal)
Power Gem (Rock)
Dark Pulse (Dark)
Thunder Bolt (Electric)

http://www.pokemondb.co.uk/images/sprites/diamond-pearl/normal/leafeon.png
Leafeon (Melot)
Gender: Female
Level: 31
Type: Grass
Moves:
Magical Leaf (Grass)
Synthesis (Grass)
Quick Attack (Normal)
Shadow Ball (Ghost)


http://www.pokemondb.co.uk/images/sprites/diamond-pearl/normal/spheal.png
Spheal (Nico)
Gender: Male
Level: 25
Type: Water/Ice
Moves:
Aurora Beam (Ice)
Body Slam (Normal)
Surf (Water)
Ice Ball (Ice)


Post Sample: From an original Roleplay:

"I still think this is not a very good idea." A dark skinned man, dressed entirely in white, was accompanying a woman through a mess of stalls. He was wearing a thin cotton shirt with black decorations at the neckline and sleeves and the same light cotton white pants with the same black swirles embroidered on the ends. His bald head was covered by a white, squareish hat. Under the shirt it was visible her had quite some muscles going on for him. He didn't wear a weapon but it seemed he didn't need any. His strength would do the trick.
"You have expressed that opinion often enough, Kalib, but we cannot turn back now. It's too late for sulking and objections, just enjoy the sights!" The young woman's eyes were wide with all the sights, she felt like a child again. Her hair was decorated with three small braids on each side of her head, each of them had a cotton orange or white ribbon braided within and was decorated with different kind of beads, all in shades of white and orange. Her sleeveless top was of a heavier cotton than Kalib's and a earthly orange, more beads decorated it's V-neckline. The skirt was of a light and flowing fabric with an underskirt underneath it. She also wore a longer necklace with a small red stone carved in the form of a lily and a choker with a red stone with a lily engraved. It was good luck to wear the source of you last name around with you. The pieces of ribbon in her hair all tied together in the middle and there was a single white feather with a dark tip attached, to further the superstition of the origin of her name. Some strands of her hair were left out of the braid at the front to frame her face and behind them shone a thin golden headband a few tiny red stones in the middle. The last piece of jewelry she wore was a ring of beads and gold on her upper-right arm. The benefits of money.

"Nothing is going to happen, Kalib, I am certain of it. There must be at least a thousand people watching the ceremony and aren't there 5 pairs chosen each one? That leaves slight chance of being picked for either of us. I would rather risk that chance, than the good luck that I miss if I don't get to see this. And plus, this place is lovely!" She handed a vendor a few coins and she received two strawberries on sticks coated with a layer of chocolate. "These looks delicious!" She handed the spare one to Kalib, who took it gratefully.
"But miss Aderyn, do not be too soon in eliminating chances. Fate has a strange way of working."
"And if it feels it should work it's way on me today, so it will, but I doubt it. Why would fate want my imprintation anyway? I would not mean much for the draconics. I would much rather live my quiet life."
There was too much to see, too much to take in. Beautiful decorations everywhere, children running around with masks, some adults even wore them. Most were wearing their best outfits. Mothers trying to get their children to calm down. She even saw a little girl in a pretty green velvet dress, which she had seemed to be wearing a while. She looked rather dirty, but Aderyn thought nothing more of it.

"Look at this gorgeous statue! What is it made of? Jade I believe." the statue in question was of a dull green and the draconic on it was very majestic with huge horns and a mane to suit a lion. It also had large wings folded by it's side.
"Did you know Draconics had wings? I never knew that!"
"I am very certain they, in fact, do not, miss Aderyn. It seems the sculptor of this statue had the wrong image in mind, " was Kalib's reply. He kept an eye on everyone around them, which was his duty as her guard. He was hired to protect her from thieves and criminals while she went out, for she was obviously rich and therefore a target to those who seek money themselves.
She felt like a child again while looking at all the stalls. There was silk embroidered with pictures of the majestic beasts. Jewelry thatw as said to be made from the horns of a Draconic. She saw one of jade beads with small white circles in between that the stallkeeper insisted was draconic horn and helped to secure a stable marriage. She bought in and slipped it on her wrist.
"I doubt that has even been near a draconic once. It is most likely just bone."
"Isn't there anything you believe in, Kalib. You seem to question anything anyone sells. I refuse to believe that nice man would lie to me."
"If that is what you wish to think miss Aderyn." the large man sighed, but Aderyn was seemingly oblivious to it. She kept looking into stalls and gasping over the beautiful items on display.
He could swear that if the De Lille family wasn't buried into old money, miss Aderyn alone could make them bankrupt in a month. Luckily she restrained from buying anything else for it would be a burden to keep with them during the imprinting. But after that, Kalib feared the worst.

They walked past a rich couple talking to a darkhaired girl. As she walked past she heard a flicker of the conversation.
"jus'a couple years younger than a married lass. Brown hair, green velvet dress. She pro'ably looks a couple days unclean. Lizzy's mum an' da' are very worried.
"Why, I just walked past a girl just like that! I saw her at a food stand past the silk seller and the great statue of the winged Draconic." Aderyn smiled at the girl, seeing her obvious concern in the matter. She was wearing clothing bearing signs of wear and she seemed a bit dirty. Had she been living rough? The woman, who Aderyn assumed was the man's wife, seemed very uncomfortable around the girl, as if she was about to jump at her. The man, though, seemed not to care at all. He actually seemed very cold and distant. She found she didn't like him at all.
Kalib was staying close to her now, obviously eying the girl closely. Aderyn really did hope the girl found this Lizzie, she was surely not deserving to get lost and swept up in the streets. And the girl seemed so worried about her.

SilverCrown April 18th, 2009 11:44 AM

Dutchesse - Fantastic SU, Dutchesse! It will be great to see how Cornelia mixes her coordintation contest style into actual battles. She sounds like a great person and I'm really looking forward to having her as one of the companions. Accept!

Wolfwhispers April 18th, 2009 11:50 AM

Hey, if someone loses their place in the reservation thingie, may I take their place? This looks so interesting and I would love to try this out! :)

pokemongarnet April 18th, 2009 1:18 PM

sorry to have kept you waiting.
Sign Up

Name: Chuck Ronson
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Chuck is probably the funniest guy you'll ever meet, he isn't funny when he's trying to be except for when he pulls pranks on people. He's is funny when you are talking to him he doesn't make punchline jokes, he jokes about stuff. He used to be the class clown but was always very smart he ended with good test grades but had horrible behavior grades. Chuck is usually happy but when he sees disregard towards pokemon he gets mad.


Chuck isn't to picky with pokemon or anything for that matter. Though he has a prefference towards nicer pokemon, Chuck is fond of all sorts of pokemon. People quickly warm up to him and so do pokemon but he doesn't very easily get used to change. Chuck is very smart but sometimes he lets that get away from him, he does things often without thinking first. He rather dislikes grumpy people, and tries to cheer them up.

Appearance: Chuck has medium blonde hair and it goes to his brow in front and below his ears in the back. He has deep blue eyes that are very calming. He has medium length arms and legs and is about 5.7". He weighs 145 and is on the skinny side. He wears a black t-shirt with sleeves that go to his elbows, and the bottom goes a bit below his waist. He wears dark blue Jean Shorts that go to his knees. He has in between pale and tan skin. He wears a black and green fingerless glove on his right hand, the green lines his knuckles with a big stripe.Chuck often has bruises and scrapes on his legs and forearms, because he often wears shorts and short sleeve shirts when he goes to play with Matches his Typhlosion.


History: Chuck was born and raised in New Bark town in Johto. He spent most of his time catching new pokemon for Professor Elm, He would never want to keep any though. Chuck is an only child. Chuck lived in Johto all his life until just recently his parents and he moved to Hoenn so he decided to journey to Sinnoh be cause his least favorite region is Hoenn. He likes Sinnoh all except for the fact that Rowan is grumpy and has no sense of humor. Chuck recently returned to Johto to say high to Elm, but Elm had given him some awful news. Chucks parents had been kidnapped by Team Dimension. He had to go and get his parents back for whatever reason Team Dimension kidnapped them.
Pokémon:

Typhlosion(Matches)
level 38
Jolly nature
Moves:Flamewheel
Quickattack
Smokescreen
Lava plume
Gender:Male

Pupitar(Flare)
level 32
Adamant nature
Moves:Earthquake
Darkpulse
Trash
Crunch
Gender:Female

Dragonair(Enrico)
level 35
Jolly nature
Moves:Dragon Rage
Slam
Agility
Aqua Tail
Post Sample: It was a sunny and warm day, and a warm breaze filled the air. Chuck walked with his hands locked together so that the palms were facing towards the back of his head. He was walking with his Quilava matches en route to Johto. Chuck was going to visit an old friend of his, Professor Elm. It wasn't that bad from Hoenn since he only had to take a boat to get to Cianwood. He was used to it going back and forth from Hoenn to Sinnoh to Johto, or something like that. Well anyway he was heading to see Elm.



Sorry got to finsh sample later.

Virtu0so April 18th, 2009 1:35 PM

I don't think I'll get a spot..such competition xD

Vindicated April 18th, 2009 1:36 PM

Sorry this is a bit rushed, and the history is just sad, but I got to go and I thought I would get it up. I didn't have time to edit I am so sorry but I need to go.... ugh sorry I had to put this unedited thing up haha.
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Name: Florana Marion

Gender: Female

Age: 16


Appearance: Her black hair runs to only just above her shoulders. Florana’s hair is never put into any fancy positions; the only variance seen is sometimes curls. Most of the time, however, she keeps it straight and under control. Her skin takes a shade of dark tan. She inherited both these looks from her mother, a full blood Indian (of India). Although Florana is only half Indian, her dark skin gives the look as if she is full blood. Her brown eyes often show what mood she is in, which happens to change quite a lot. Her undersized figure stands around five feet six inches and only weighs around on hundred pounds. Her arms have little muscle to them, and her waist is quite small. Her dark legs are smooth and are small.

Growing up Florana was dressed in traditional clothing of her culture. However, she had now modernized herself, and wears mostly jeans and long-sleeved shirts. She will occasionally dress herself in skirts. She discards the idea of tennis shoes for most events, and instead wears flats. Her make up seems to be eternal, but never over done. Beside her hate for tennis shoes, she has a love for athletics. Mostly a love for soccer, some of her clothes represent her favorite teams, and also gives the appearance of a jock.

Florana mostly avoids her cultural clothes, however she does wear her mother’s old accessories. She is always found wearing a double-banded, silver bracelet which has a phrase of her native language written around it. Her bracelet is not the only accessory she wears, she also wears and anklet with vivid colors and chimes.

The Indian born children were often taught to walk straight, sit up straight, and pretty much do everything straight. She never strays away from the posture of her childhood, and it is noticeable. She never slouches her shoulders and holds perfect posture almost all the time. Her face shows most of her emotions to everyone who cares to observe them. She isn’t worried about what people think of her nor is she afraid to show others what she is feeling.


Personality: Florana is not afraid to speak when she thinks, nor is she afraid to ask questions. She is constantly trying to become a better trainer, even if it means making her look stupid. Florana is a think first speak second kind of person. She rarely blurts things out and never acts upon anything she hasn’t planned out. She often plans out her days and strategies far before they are needed, both in and out of battle.

Florana is not embarrassed of her heritage; in fact she takes pride in her distinctive looks. This teen enjoys being different, both in looks and in arguments. She will often pick a side of an argument based on the fact that everyone picked the other side. This usual view often leads her to getting more attention in which she enjoys, but does not thrive on. She carries a pocket calendar wherever she goes. Everything in her life is organized and planned. She had trouble being spontaneous which often hinders her in both life and battle. Her bag is always in perfect order and packed efficiently.

Catherine is interested in many things, but one that often gets over looked is her love for reading. Although not quite up to book worm status, she finishes books like water and is constantly purchasing new ones. Catherine also loves the sport of soccer. Discarding her heritage sport of cricket, she finds soccer more entertaining, and it is revealed through some of her clothing articles.


History: Her parents met and married at the age of twenty. They had Florana one year into their marriage, and so Florana has quite young parents; the new family moved to Snowpoint City of Sinnoh. Even though her father is not Indian, her mother’s genes seemed to dominate. Florana’s father was gone on business and was raised mostly by her mother. She was brought up under traditional values, and to this day followed them for most of her childhood. While Florana grew older her interests changed. Instead of traditional, cultural dances, she began fascinated with sports. Soccer and Pokemon battling transformed from an interest into a love.

Florana hit her teens. She was no longer a child, nor did she want to be treated like one. She started to mix her heritage and the culture she was living in now to make her own style. Her education bestowed a love for reading on the teen, and when it came time she started her pokemon journey. She started her journey with a Vulpix, which quickly grew into one of her best friends. Throughout her journey she caught both an Ekans and a Snorunt.

Recently Florana has identified a rise of violence within the pokemon world. More an more reports of stolen pokemon flood the news networks and the rumors of the formation of a new criminal team litters the T.V.


Pokemon:

Ninetales – Lvl 37 http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa038.png
Attacks: Flamethrower, Confuse Ray, Wil-o-Wisp, Quick Attack


Snorunt - Lvl 22 http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa361.png
Attacks: Icy Wind, Bite, Headbut, Protect


Arbok – Lvl 22 http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa024.png
Attacks: Acid, Thunder Fang, Crunch, Glare


RP Sample:

Spoiler:
9:30 the hotel clock lit itself in a red flash. “Good morning eve…..” the radio alarm was put to a halt immediately. Catherine turned; she had not gotten much sleep the night before. This was a day she had been waiting for her life… or so she thought. Now that is was here it was actually quite frightening. The young teen looked over at her mother’s bed. It was unmade, and no one was in it. Figuring her mother had left to get coffee, Catherine rose and turned on the shower. A few minutes later the teen stepped in. This day felt so surreal. She would be gone from her rich, protected world for a long while. Who knew if she wouldn’t make it back. Being a trainer was not a joke. She had grown up around stories of young trainers tumbling to their deaths, or being injured by wild pokemon. Water droplets bounced off her body only increasing the sense of slowing down time. Steam was multiplying on the shower door every few seconds. Then for the first time in her life she realized how little she really was in a universe so sizeable. Even if she was successful what would she matter? Thirty minutes later, her hair dry, teeth white, and robe on she exited the bathroom and entered the main room.

The closet doors slowly unfastened from their stagnant positions and revealed their treasure, clothes. Ten minutes of trying different outfits on, she had fashioned the right one. A white long sleeved polo striped with three large colors. Red the first stripe, white the second, and the final stripe took the shade of navy. The shirt was pulled together by a ruffled jean with scatted, small holes along the pant legs. Inspecting herself in the mirror until she was content she continued to her bed. Sitting down, she turned on the television, Catherine heard the door click. Her mom entered with breakfast. “Here,” her mom smiled handing her a breakfast sandwhich.

“I can’t eat this…. not now…” Catherine remarked.

“You must. You shouldn’t be that nervous,” the woman mocked her daughter.

“It isn’t that. I am not that nervous, I just… brushed my teeth,” Catherine felt her smooth teeth. It had always been a pet-peeve of hers. She couldn’t stand the feeling of “fuzzy” or unclean teeth. She never ate anything within a few hours of when she had brushed her teeth.

“Oh right. I forgot,”

“Like always, Mrs. I am never around,” Kate whispered under her breathe.

“What was that?” The mom asked with a stern tone.

“Nothing, can we just go?” Kate picked up her bag slung it over one of her shoulders and headed for the door.

“Right. We are on time if we leave now,” the mother followed.

The luxury car still smelt of the new car scent. It had been purchased just a few weeks ago and Catherine, like a lot of things, would miss it. It was eleven by the time the car reached the outskirts of Celadon City. They were on their way to Pallet Town, the start of many trainers before Catherine. Around three hours later the road was wet, it had rained just an hour ago. The downpour of rain had quit just in time for their arrival in Pallet Town. “Okay Kitty, here you go good luck. I love you,” Catherine’s mother had pulled over next to a house. She hugged her daughter the hardest she could manage while sitting in a car, and bid her a farewell. What seemed like thirty seconds to the teenager was really five minutes. The car that had been leaving stopped abruptly and reversed itself. Jumping out of the car her mother pulled Catherine’s bag out of the trunk and gave it to her.

“Good start,” Catherine’s first mistake was a funny one to her.

“Yes, you are on a roll,” the mother kept the sarcasm going with a smile. “Oh and Catherine. Poker face, love. Try not to look so scared,” Another hug and kiss, and the car left. Catherine continued down the muddy road. Figuring this was probably not the best time for flats, she waddled down the path in pain.

She could see them. She could see the Lyra Program. It was a crowded group, and by the look of it she might be the last one there. Looking at the rest of the kids, she definitely stood out. She was one of the only ones dressed in such a memorable outfit. The kids definitely noticed her, maybe because she was newest one to arrive or maybe because of the outfit; Catherine did not know nor did she want to, she could feel herself blushing overwhelmingly. Her poker face had been breached. “Alright I think that is the last one. Now we can begin,” the flat brown hair was easily recognizable to Catherine. Dumbfounded Catherine could hardly breathe; it was Jason Paran. He was a superstar trainer, and he was there to help her become better at battling. Looking around she couldn’t believe who stood in front of her. Four legendary trainers… Jason Paran of Kanto, Sujima Nakamura of Johto, Raj Mar’ of Hoen, and finally Maria Maranette of Sinnoh. All of these trainers were some of the most decorated trainers in the world; at that moment Catherine realized how serious this program was. Was she even in the right place? Yeah she was a good student, but would all that classroom work translate to success in battle? She would find out soon. But there was a major task in front of the young trainer. One she had completely forgotten about.

“Alright let’s get started. I am sure you know all of us but just in case we will introduce ourselves,” this time Maria spoke. “I am Maria Maranette, I am current Champion of the Sinnoh League,” That was all she needed to say, Kate was awestruck.

“Eah. I am Raj. Raj Mar’ of Hoen,” A funny accent came out, but his words were like a warm cup of tea on a chilly afternoon. It was soothing to the soul; Catherine couldn’t help but yearn for the man to keep speaking. He didn’t continue.

“Jason Paran, I will soon follow in Sujima’s footsteps and defeat all current leagues,” Jason claimed, Maria chuckled. Jason seemed a bit full of himself to Catherine.

“Yes, as Jason hinted, I am Sujima Nakamura of Johto,” he ended quickly. “Let us begin? Raj, who will be first.”

“Uh huh right. Some of you have already received your first pokemon. Others of you still need to choose yours. Once we choose you please come up here, introduce yourself, and tell us what region you are from. And to begin us… as an old book said, may the last be first,” his words, his sounds, they… they were just beautiful. Catherine was in somewhat of a trance. A few seconds passed by before Catherine decoded the meaning. It didn’t take the other kids near as long. They were all staring at her. Blushing she stepped forward. Her small feet-in-flats felt like a hundred pounds each. Every step felt like an eternity. Finally she reached the front of the crowd. Raj continued, “Since you have lived in both Kanto and Johto, you may choose which country’s pokemon you would like to choose from.

This decision had never really occurred to Catherine. Kanto is where she had spent of her older life, the years where she could remember. Johto just happened to be where her heritage was from. She looked the part too. Johto was known for their blonde, amber-eyed females. Catherine could remember her mother telling her of legends that spoke of the beauty of amber eyes, and their power over men. Of course that was just an old tale, but one incident drifted into her mind…


Flashback

The bell rang, a good start to Catherine’s first day of school in middle school, she was late. Finally locating the room “C5” for her pokemon biology class, she swung the door open. The teacher looking with a smile, “Not a good start huh? It is okay I am sure you just couldn’t find the classroom. What’s your name?” The teacher understood.

“Catherine Florana,” the embarrassed girl was shown her seat. On her way, something happened she had never quite understood, not till now. As she walked passed one of the boys said something to her.

“Way to be late “Jordan,” the boy and his friends laughed. Through out her life in Kanto she would occasionally be called a Jordan, but she never made much sense of it nor did it make much of an impact.


End of Flashback.



Catherine realized that it was sectionalism. Those who called Catherine a Jordan were sectionalists. It all made sense now, a Jordan was not quite a racial profile but it was close. It was a name to brand those who came from Johto. The girl was almost embarrassed that she hadn’t realized that before. Although hatred between the two countries wasn’t always open, Johto and Kanto shared a rivalry and animosity for one another. “So what will it be Kanto or Johto?” Raj finally realizing that the day dreaming girl in front of him had no intention of answering him in a timely fashion.

This was pressure. Not only did she have to make a decision, Catherine had to make a decision in front of her peers and some of the best trainers in the world. Both Jason and Nakamura seemed quite interested in the teen’s decision. Catherine hesitated then answered, “If Kanto would not accept me while I lived here, I then think it unhealthy to choose from their pokemon. I would like to choose from my heritage, Johto,” the girl finished her words and was surprised at how logical it sounded.

“A wise decision. Now you must make another hard decision. Which pokemon?” The old man pointed to the table just behind him. Nakamura took out a suitcase and unfastened it.

“Chikorita to your left, Cyndaquil in the middle, and Totodile to your right,” Nakamura announced and stepped back. Catherine nervous but confidant stepped to the table. Mindless and on instinct she reached for the middle ball. But something stopped her. Glancing over the three balls, she moved right. Her arm outstretched she grabbed the one to the right. “Totodile a fine choice if I say so myself. He is the one I started my adventure with as well,” Nakamura had a large smile on his face. “Now come with me as we get you a pokedex and some other items,” the mentor grabbed her arm and walked her to another table. The other mentors continued with the other trainers.

“For you who have not received your pokemon like Catherine, you will be presented with the same opportunity, three pokemon of your home region,” Jason announced and chose another student.

“What color do you want?” Nakamura was whispering to Catherine gesturing to the pokedexes. She saw about every color in the rainbow plus ten.

“Uhh may I have the navy one?” Catherine received her choice, and Nakamura also added a few items. He bestowed her with five pokeballs and a potion. The mentor showed Catherine back to her peers; Catherine began to watch those in the process of choosing their pokemon. The pressure was off. Catherine’s only regret was her neglect of the poker face.

SilverCrown April 18th, 2009 1:43 PM

That's a great sign up, pokegarnet. I'm looking forward to reading the rest of the post sample! :)

Virtu0so, to be honest I think adding 1 or 2 more roles wouldn't harm. It would actually probably help me a bit. I've got quite a lot of ideas already for the RPG, and that includes both on the Island and off. So...If all the reserves are filled, I may consider opening 1 or 2 more spots, since the more the better right? And with Team Aqua, Magma and Galatic joining forces, we'll be up against a lot of grunts at the same time. :P

Vindicated - There is nothing at all wrong with that sign up. I think it's fantastic! ^__^ Vulpix is so cute lol. Florana will make a great addition to the group and I'm sure her pride will carry everyone greatly. Accepted!

Edit: Virtu0so
- Alright, I have an idea for your character. I will PM it to you and tell me what you think. But only accept it if you like the idea.

Omega Saikon April 18th, 2009 3:13 PM

Is that number 12 spot still open and without reservation?

SilverCrown April 18th, 2009 3:32 PM

Yup it is. No reserves on the final spot, so all sign ups welcome to try out.

Omega Saikon April 18th, 2009 3:37 PM

Awesome. A sign up from me will be coming soon.

I haven't RPed in about half a year, so don't mind me and my rusty-ness. ><;

EDIT: Completed. (:

Name: Drae Ghottah
Age: 16
Gender: Male

Personality: Drae is a very animated and intellectual teenager. Often seen listening to his iPod Touch with his diverse amounts and genre's of music, this kid has an unbelievable amount of energy and is full of spirit. He is not shy at all, not being scared of speaking or asking anything what-so-ever. He does seem to have a calm side about him, but it only comes out when a soft, soothing song is shuffled into his iPod at the moment. At these times, you may often see Drae speaking to himself, but that is just him thinking aloud, which is triggered by the music he listens to. Out going to do anything and everything, from dancing to playing games. He loves absolutely every sport, from basketball to soccer to golf, and he is very skilled at everything.

Drae thinks in a different way that most otheir people do. When approaching Pokémon battles, Drae is very tactical and techincal, usng many different strategies within each and every battle, and enjoys a good challenge, because without one, Pokémon battles wouldn't give him the adrenaline rush that he fiends. But approaching anything else, trouble always seems to find him. His ability to squeeze through seemingly tight situations is the reason why Drae attempts things he shouldn't do, knowing he could find a way to escape the consequences.

He also has a horrible sweet toothe. Without sweets he goes crazy.

Appearance: Drae is above average height for his age, being roughly around 6 feet and weighing 165 lbs, and his skin color being of a light tan. He has dark gray-ish colored hair about shoulder length, which half the time is seen loose and the other half tied in a small ponytail. Charming green eyes compliment his trustfull smile. His body type is athletic, due to the fact that sometimes when Drae is training with his Pokemon, he goes along and trains with them.

He wears a regular black shirt on a daily basis. Over this black shirt is a jock-like (you know, like the sweaters football players usually wear in highschool in movies?) sweater which is red with long black sleeves. In this sweater he carries everything he needs, like PokéBalls, his Pokédex, a Pokétch on his wrist, and his frequently used iPod Touch. For bottoms, Drae likes to switch it up and sometimes wears a studded belt with Skinny jeans or just some reguarly baggy jeans. Reason for the different jeans? None in particular, he just wears whatever he feels like it that spedific day. For accessories, Drae wears a necklace with a shark tooth on it. As for shoes, he wears his Nike SB Vemon's, which are white and black.

History: Born in Goldenrod City in the region of Jhoto, Drae was much used to the city life as he was a child growing up. Living in a huge household on many brothers and sisters, Drae was always the one with the nack of being alone and independent with everything. Once he hit the age of 12, on his birthday he recieved a huge Pokémon Egg from his parents. He was told by his father that all these years he was observing Drae growing up, he noticed that Drae would be the only one that would excell with Pokémon on a lone journey since he was so independant. Later on the egg hatched into an oversized Tailow, about twice the size of a normal one. Drae asked his father why it was so big, he responded that Tailow was the product of 2 different bird species, one of the same kind, a Tailow and one of a different species. He also expained that Tailow had adapted a special move from the breeding itself.

Later on, training in a forest, Drae learned that the move Taillow, now Swellow - Taillow's last evolution form - had inherited was "Brave Bird", one of the most elite flying-type attack moves out there. Knowing this move now Swellow had gotten an advantage in Pokémon battles. After training around and catching more Pokémon like Spoink - now Grumpig - and hatching a Growlithe from a Poké Egg, Drae decided to go on his own journey to the region of Sinnoh at the age of 15, just to travel and maybe collect some gym badges. Collecting these gym badges seemed to be so easy to Drae for some reason he though it was boring, although he has collected 5 out of the 8 Gym Badges so far. He has had a couple encounters of Team Dimension while on his journey through the Sinnoh Region, but he couldn't care less for them, his opinion of them was that they were a group of looney goons who had no lives and a horrible dream of this Poké-world.

Pokémon:

Swellow
http://pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa277.png
Level: 40
Type: Normal/Flying
Gender: Male
Moves: Brave Bird, Aerial Ace, Double Team, Agility

Grumpig
http://pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa326.png
Level: 37
Type: Psychic
Gender: Female
Moves: Confuse Ray, Magic Coat, Zen Headbutt, Psybeam

Growlithe
http://pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa058.png
Level: 20
Type: Fire
Gender: Male
Moves: Roar, Reversal, Take Down, Fire Fang

Post Sample:
Spoiler:
"What am I, an idiot?!" said Auto, slapping his forehead so hard that even an echo flowed through the forest and few leaf's fell off some branches, also leaving a stinging red mark on his face that was going to take a while to relieve.

I didn't think of it before, what an idiot.

Auto raised his arm and put his Poketch about 6 inches from his nose, muttering to himself, "How do you work this thing" and pressing every button until the right thing came up - a map. A red dot on the map was next to Pewter city, pointing left.

"So I must go left?" Auto asked himself.

He lowered his hand and motioned for Bulbasaur carry the egg and come along, with Squirtle behind him. They all began to walk, and again Auto began looking around as the solemn, emerald trees. All Squirtle did was stare admirably at the Pokemon egg that Bulbasaur was holding, while Bulbasaur was enjoying the quaint feel of this graceful forest filled with Pokemon like itself. It must've felt like home for Bulbasaur.

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After a long while of walking, Auto and his Pokemon seemed too tired. The pace they were walking was too slow, and Auto thought they weren't going to make it to Pewter city in time for a Gym match to meet with the others. Due to Auto's persistence, he kept on motioning his Pokemon to come along, Bulbasaur being the main one because he was now struggling to hold up the egg which something moved around at times but Auto just ignored it, knowing it'll hatch soon and when it does he'll pay complete attention to it.

Along and far they walked together, Auto spotted something up ahead. It shined bright with a soothing color, a somewhat pink aura had now taken over the trees and bushed surround the trio of different beings. Auto peered ahead, squinting his eyes to catch a better view, and there it was, a tree of radiant shine, of beauty's face, of God's will.





A sign of hope, there it lay.

Auto looked amazed as he and his Pokemon ran towards this tree, a tree of faith. Auto reached his semi-destination, something to guide him. He looked at his Pokemon, Squirtle ignored this tree, and just kept on staring at his egg, which seemed to be making a lot more movement, with the occasional growl every half hour. This forest seemed never-ending, Auto thought many times, but now reminisced on a great memory of his father, very vague;

There is a tree, a tree of faith,
Hidden within a forest of simply
Never-ending length.
You will find this at a time you are
Completely unexpecting anything positive,
This will guide you to your goal-
Your sweet destination.
Remember of this, my son, remember,
Remember.


Auto suddenly remembered, but there was this burning fire in him which refused to remember anything about his parents, especially anything good. Auto was only used to the bad in his life, but he thought this was a turning point in his life.

"The wonderful, Sakura tree." he whispered to his Pokemon, a slight smirk forming on his face looking at his two Pokemon.

Crack-

The egg now had a crack about 4 inches long on the top, and it was cracking more and more, until a hole had now formed on it.

"Lay it softly on the ground, Bulbasaur!" The Pokemon carefully lay it on a pile of golden leaves on the ground, which made the egg lean on the enormous root of the Sakura tree. With a sudden move of the Pokemon inside of it, the egg shattered into many pieces, revealing an orange color with black stripes and a cream-colored fur. Squirtle jumped and took a few steps back as he saw what was in the egg.

"A Growlithe..."

The puppy-like Pokemon opened it's eyes and tried to stand on it's four feet, it's weak legs struggling to pick itself up. Bulbasaur opened it's eyes wide and Squirtle growled softly, showing it's caring nature to his new friend. Auto slowly walked to Growlithe's side and placed both hands underneath the Pokemon, picked him up and caressed the Pokemon in his own arms. For the first time in his life, he felt emotional, seeing the birth of a Pokemon, the start of it's life. He then softly sang a part of a poem he wrote once before.

"For your eyes shine
like the luminescent moon,
as your heart kindles with the
flames of the sun.
Your breath softly float
like soft sweet cherry,
as your hair bellows in
the kind zephyr wind."

Suddenly, a breeze passed by Auto and his Pokemon, it was almost as if the soul of the forest had spoken to him, or congratulated him. Growlithe closed it's eyes and rest among Auto's arms, it's head on Auto's right shoulder. With a kick of his foot motioning his Pokemon to follow, Auto resumed his quest and walked towards Pewter City, one step at a time.


The Gaurdian April 18th, 2009 6:18 PM

Well I have reached the hight of boardom today.

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Name: Fox Voldian (Vol-Dan)

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Personality: Fox is quiet guy who likes being alone to think about stuff. He also knows how to live off the land. he loves apples and somehow always has an apple. He also loves to sit in trees and think, whether it be about the weather, or if its about what he will do next. He views life like a game of chess and will think for a long time do do some things, yet charge head first for others. his fearful qoute many have learned, "Even nightmares are Afraid of something..."

though he doesnt like people very much it is said i likes to return to Sandgem town in Shinto, and that when the children learn he is back, he will sit in front of the pokemon center and tell them storys, and his pokemon will act them out. the one the children like the most is the Fallen Heros. Where Blade and Knight play as two warriors that are trying to become stronger than the other to win the right to fight for the king, only to learn that the kings young girl, played by one of the young girls that come to listen, has been kidnapped by the evil witch-king, played by Ducky. so the two warriors team up to beat the witch-king and after they rescue the damsle-in-disress, both wind up earning the right to fight in the kings name, while earning the right to serve in the rumored, Knights of the Gem.(think Knights Templar, except the whole slaughter on 10/13/?? part.)

When Battleing Fox likes to think about it as a game of chess, and will sometimes say 'check', though he tries not to seek out battles he thinks of Battle as a great "training", he will however seek out those who hurt those he knows. (i think the last guy's just getting out of rehab...)

Appearance: Fox is about five ten, a bit tan, and built like a guy who doesnt work out, but that is not true. Fox is very strong(he has to be able to get up trees you know) and has been known for "stoping rampaging pokemon" (many think he doesnt, and think his pokemon help him with this.). he also has a lot of scars that cross his chest, and the one that runs from just above his right eye, to about the cheak bone. his eyes are a cold ice blue, and has long, greyish colored hair. he likes to wear lose fitting jungle fagitudes (camo for non-military-brat people.) a white shirt and a black leather jacket. he also has a large amout of bandanas.

Fox also has a bag that has pins on it, most of them seem useless but Fox keeps them as his tresure. along with this he has a folding chess board with wooden chess parts. he always has a pen or marker with him along with a 6in buck knife. he likes to right stuff down in a book that he keeps in a water proof case (in case it rains). along with these small nick-nacks he has what seams to be a packet of Tea, also in the water proof case.

Bio: Fox grew up in Johto, this though was not a great start. he grew up an orphan who would move from townspeople to townspeople. he would show up to school just for the fun of it, but to his classmates, he was an outsider. he left the town he had grown up in at nine to wander aimlessly. this proved a better suited to him and many wondered what was he doing at such a young age. though he soon got his first pokemon, a scyther, but not like many others. Fox saw that like him this scyther was an outsider and he would spend hours a day watching the pokemon fight for food. so he callanged the scyther to a game. Who ever could full fill a set amount of wins, won. lets just say that some of those were not Fox's best choice. many resulted in some of the scars covering his body.

a year later he was wandering through Honen he caught his ralts, Knight. and after hearing about a side evolution, ralts wanted to be the greatest fighter, even if he had to beat the hardend Blade. Knight trained long and hard to become better, and many a days he would challange Blade to a battle. soon Knight evolved, but this did not stop him, he wanted to become a Gallade. he trained even harder than before slowly geting to Shinto. There Fox was sleeping in the pokemon center in Sandgem, and Knight got out, he was training in the back when he saw Blade. Blade had a bright rock, a Dawn Stone. and he tossed it on the ground, then left. Knight went and got Fox, Who simply said "That is what you have been training for, that will let you become a Gallade." Knight went for it and evolved. He has never looked back, and he still trains so he will some day beat Blade.

Ducky is the Noctowl that Fox caught back a few years ago. Fox had found it Eating his Apples and had proceeded in catching him out of anger,(those apple had been rare ones that were hard to find.) having Blade attack full force. The nearby town could hear Fox raging through the forest trying to slow the Noctowl, and, after three days, he caught Ducky. soon he learned to like him, even letting him play chess against him while Blade and Knight Trained.

Pokémon:

Blade (scyther) aerial ace, furry cutter, false swipe, Vacuum wave.

Knight (gallade) confusion, leaf blade, slash, night slash

Ducky (Noctowl) Sky attack, Hupnosis, Confusion, Defog.

Post sample:

Fox blinked his eyes open, bright sunlight shone on his face. He rolled over onto one arm, using his other in the to shield his face from the bright sunlight over head. He began to reach into his pockets, searching for an apple. suddenly a long green arm came out from above him, Knights shadow covered his face and Fox saw a Great Green Apple in his hand.

"Do you really need to sneek up on me like that?" Fox asked in his deep, soft voice.

Knight simply chuckled as he droped the apple, Fox caught it mid-air, trying not to bruse the Apple. Knight bolted back to the middle of the clearing, where Blade stood waiting. They Wake up way to early, Fox thought. He took a bite out of the apple, its juice seeping out was sweet but rather tangy, a nice bitter-sweet taste that Fox had love sence his younger days. he began looking around for Ducky, barely able to see him in the Autumn leaves, sleeping.

Fox heard the large clanging of Blade and Knights Training, it rung like a gong being rung in the highlands of Mt. Moon, ringing back over and over. Fox pulled out his note book, and begain writing down as he watched. he wished to contunue the new story he wished to tell the children of Sandgem town.

...and as the clanging of battle rung through the moutain pass, All seemed lost. Those whom were attacking were pushing through the line, But two stood out of the waves steel, as they stood fast, Their forms took shape. It was the two Knights of the Gem renown through out the land, Sir Knight and Sir Blade did not falter and stood fast with out fear. yet, even over the noise of battle, many heard the chant of Sir Ducky, "as our grand-fathers, and our grand-fathers, grand-fathers stood on the mud covered battle feild. They Stared at those who wished to kill them. Were they afraid, YES! Did they run, YES! But only in their mind, where they went to family, And realised that if they Faltered, If they DID NOT stand fast. that all they knew would die"...

Fox felt the air cool and a shadow fall over him, and he looked up. Ducky stood over him, with one of the wooden Chess Kings in his Talon. Ducky tilted his head to one side, like he did when he questioned something.

"Oh all right," Fox said closing the Note Book, and laid it on his Rucksack. "Best Five-out-of-Seven." he felt a cold chill run down his back, heard the sound of blades stop. he heard nothing, then a dark voice sounded in his head, 'He has chosen you, you must answer.' he looked up and all of his pokemon had stoped and stared at him.

On the cover of the note book was written,
Fallen Heros.
The Story of Those Who Died Without a King.

alymaru April 18th, 2009 7:26 PM

Sign Up
 
name: James Alym Templa
Age: 16
Gender: male
personality: quite, keeps to himself, midle leangth dirt blond hair tied back loosely, and he never cares for conversing.
Heritage: Unknown
Religon: Christianity
Pokemon: Quilava
Female
Lv. 20
flamethrower
fire wheel
quick attack
ember
Pokemon2: Stararaptor
Given to by his father before he died.
male
Lv. 32
aireal ace
fly
false swipe
peak

Cirrus April 18th, 2009 9:33 PM

Name: Iridian Heisenberg

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Personality: Iridian is absolutely abnormal. He is constantly muttering to himself about this detail or that, and his clothes and hair are almost always messy even though he attempts to present himself well. Iridian is sometimes, on first sight, declared by others as selfish and distant, but this is not the case.

Iridian thinks too much and too little. He thinks too much about esoteric pieces of knowledge, but he thinks too little about daily life. As a result, his father has admonished him about the state of his looks countless times. Iridian is actually, a bit deeper down, very pleasant, albeit a bit lacking in social skills. He is not particularly charismatic, particular about the way he does everything, and generally nice to everyone around him.

In battle, Iridian is a quite different person - not fundamentally, of course - he treats his Pokemon very well, both outside and inside of battle. Iridian's mind, however, is only fully in the present world when he does what he does best. In battle, Iridian utilizes countless forms of creative strategy, relying on the vast reservoirs of knowledge that he has stored through years of learning at the Pokemon School in Rustboro to run through six strategies a minute mentally. Iridian has a very serious demeanor when in this situation, in contrast to his almost nonresponsive self outside of it.

Appearance: Iridian has a shock of brownish-yellow hair, which is constantly messy due to negligible care. He wears half-rimmed, square glasses tinted with a shade of light blue. His face consists of an averagely-sized nose, brilliant eyes the colour of emerald, and a perpetual smile that hangs on his lips. Iridian usually wears a fairly formal, collared white shirt with a black bowtie. The white shirt might be backwards, forwards, sideways, or any combination of those; the same applies to the bowtie. Most of the time, though, Iridian notices right after he makes the mistake, and corrects it accordingly.

However, Iridian is less choosy about other aspects of his wardrobe; he might decide to wear jeans, cargo pants, or formal pants, but it is usually the closest pair that he can grab. His shoe shelf is similarly arranged, containing loafers, patent leather court shoes, sneakers, and other pairs in disarray. His pocket always carries a Pokedex (as any good trainer should) and also a PokeNav (provided by his father) Unfortunately, as a pet peeve, Iridian always manages to wear odd socks, and never, EVER gets a matching pair of his socks together.

History: Iridian is the son of a wealthy high-ranked employee working for Devon Corporation. His mother died in childbirth, and so he grew up with his father. Wilson Heisenberg knew that education was important, for it was his education that got him to his position in the first place, and so he started to homeschool Iridian in the basics of Pokemon, such as Pokemonology, the Grand Origin Theory, etc. Then, after Iridian reached age 10, the age for eligibility to become a Pokemon Trainer, he sent Iridian off to the Pokemon Trainers' School, near their home in Rustboro city.

As a child, Iridian was extremely focused on intellectual pursuits. He was not able to run very fast, lift heavy weights, or otherwise accomplish feats of amazement physically, possessing an average physique. Therefore, in school, he was sometimes bullied and ridiculed by the athletes of the school, who were more physically fit. His psychological withdrawal developed during this period, and he almost considered to continue to homeschool himself instead, but his father would not allow it.

Life went on.

During his second year at the school, something clicked. Perhaps it was because of some supernatural event, and perhaps not. In any case, his learning speed quickly accelerated to an amazing rate - about 75 pages of text a minute, namely. His peers started respecting him, and asked him for help. Sadly, he ignored them anyway; he was much more absorbed in his own intellectual pursuits than their petty problems.

His mental capacity quickly expanded, and soon, at age 13, he knew the school material BETTER than the teacher did. He brought his father's under-trained Corphish forth to battle Roxanne, and defeated Roxanne's Rock Pokemon spectacularly with the move Bubble (a move commonly considered WEAK). Roxanne's Pokemon, being Rock types, were very vulnerable to Water-type moves.

Wilson, amazed at his son's abilities, sent Iridian off into the world. He had seen what Iridian was capable of, and thought it would be a broadening experience for Iridian to meet new people and earn badges. Iridian was only equipped with a lone Absol, but he set off nonetheless - into the wild. Since then, Iridian has traversed the whole of Hoenn, and has begun exploring in Sinnoh. After all, where better to explore for new Pokemon to catch and new adventures to experience?

(Something to note: He got Kadabra in the Granite Cave, on the Dewford Town island. Wooper was caught somewhere between Mauville City and Fortree City, or thereabouts. So that it makes some sense.)

Pokémon:

Absol, Level 37 - Super Luck - Quick Claw (Graduation item from the School he attended)
Swords Dance - Normal
Pursuit - Dark
Flamethrower - Fire (TM)
Quick Attack - Normal

Kadabra, Level 34 - Synchronize - N/A
Psybeam - Psychic
Recover - Normal
Calm Mind - Normal (TM, Gym)
Thunderbolt - Electric (TM)

Quagsire, Level 28 - Water Absorb - N/A
Water Pulse - Water
Mud Shot - Ground
Ice Beam - Ice (TM)
Substitute - Normal (TM)

Post Sample: Unfortunately, this is my first time RPing Pokemon. But... I do have experience in Dungeons and Dragons RPing. From another forum.

Do you perhaps want a sample of that? Or I could write a little blurb and post it here. Later, though. And I have a sprite for Iridian.

The Gaurdian April 19th, 2009 6:38 AM

go with either, because either will work and make sense. also, your Bio is nice, but short. tell them about stuff that he likes to do in his free time and other nonsense, like what he did in school, did he like it? how he caught his pokemon other than just a note. why does he answer to the call? did he want to leave home? and other stuff that you would add in a D&D dude.(i play D&D in my micro free time.)

pokemongarnet April 19th, 2009 9:36 AM

MY SU
 
TA-DA!!
Sign Up

Name: Chuck Ronson
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Chuck is probably the funniest guy you'll ever meet, he isn't funny when he's trying to be except for when he pulls pranks on people. He's is funny when you are talking to him he doesn't make punchline jokes, he jokes about stuff. He used to be the class clown but was always very smart he ended with good test grades but had horrible behavior grades. Chuck is usually happy but when he sees disregard towards pokemon he gets mad.


Chuck isn't to picky with pokemon or anything for that matter. Though he has a prefference towards nicer pokemon, Chuck is fond of all sorts of pokemon. People quickly warm up to him and so do pokemon but he doesn't very easily get used to change. Chuck is very smart but sometimes he lets that get away from him, he does things often without thinking first. He rather dislikes grumpy people, and tries to cheer them up.

Appearance: Chuck has medium blonde hair and it goes to his brow in front and below his ears in the back. He has deep blue eyes that are very calming. He has medium length arms and legs and is about 5.7". He weighs 145 and is on the skinny side. He wears a black t-shirt with sleeves that go to his elbows, and the bottom goes a bit below his waist. He wears dark blue Jean Shorts that go to his knees. He has in between pale and tan skin. He wears a black and green fingerless glove on his right hand, the green lines his knuckles with a big stripe.Chuck often has bruises and scrapes on his legs and forearms, because he often wears shorts and short sleeve shirts when he goes to play with Matches his Typhlosion.


History: Chuck was born and raised in New Bark town in Johto. He spent most of his time catching new pokemon for Professor Elm, He would never want to keep any though. Chuck is an only child. Chuck lived in Johto all his life until just recently his parents and he moved to Hoenn so he decided to journey to Sinnoh be cause his least favorite region is Hoenn. He likes Sinnoh all except for the fact that Rowan is grumpy and has no sense of humor. Chuck recently returned to Johto to say high to Elm, but Elm had given him some awful news. Chucks parents had been kidnapped by Team Dimension. He had to go and get his parents back for whatever reason Team Dimension kidnapped them.
Pokémon:

Typhlosion(Matches)
level 38
Jolly nature
Moves:Flamewheel
Quickattack
Smokescreen
Lava plume
Gender:Male

Pupitar(Flare)
level 32
Adamant nature
Moves:Earthquake
Darkpulse
Trash
Crunch
Gender:Female

Dragonair(Enrico)
level 35
Jolly nature
Moves: Dragon Rage
Slam
Agility
Aqua Tail


Post Sample: It was a sunny and warm day, and a warm breaze filled the air. Chuck walked with his hands locked together so that the palms were facing towards the back of his head. He was walking with his Quilava matches en route to Johto. Chuck was going to visit an old friend of his, Professor Elm. It wasn't that bad from Hoenn since he only had to take a boat to get to Cianwood. He was used to it going back and forth from Hoenn to Sinnoh to Johto, or something like that. Well anyway he was heading to see Elm.


Luckily there was a trolly from Cianwood City to Goldenrod. "Tickets, Tickets!"
As Chuck tried to pass him by he was stopped. "Where's your ticket?" asked the man wearing the blue suit with the gold buttons. Chuck reached for his pocket, his ticket was gone! He looked around himself awestruck. All he saw was a man in a black suit running out of the trolly station. "Hey get back here!" Chuck yelled. The man kept running. Chuck started to chase the man and caught up.

"Give me back my ticket!" he got no answer except for this. "Go stunky!!". Finally a battle. "Go Matches!" The typhlosion burst from the pokeball with a flash of light. he stood opposite the stunky poised to strike. "Smokescreen Matches!" smoke began to flow out of Matches' mouth and into the area. "Stunky scratch." The Stunky emerged from the smoke to the left of Matches and swiped the air. "Matches Flame Wheel!"
Matches began to spin and set a flame on his back, he flew towards the Stunky knocking it onto its side skidding across the cement. The man seeing his only pokemon knocked out scurried away. He had dropped the ticket so Chuck went to pick it up. Luckily when Chuck returned to the station the man was still standing there taking tickets.

He accepted Chucks ticket.

When he arrived at Elm's lab he wished he hadn't for he was told that his parents were kidnapped by team dimension.





SilverCrown April 19th, 2009 10:02 AM

Ok everyone, I would first like to thank you all for taking the time to make sign ups for the RPG. It was quite a shock to see the amount of people interested. But I promise I will do my best to make it as good as possible! As much as I hate to turn down good characters, I've already added two extra than I had planned so these will be the final characters added to the RPG.

Omega Saikon - I like the idea of Drae's pokemon hatching, and him knowing them from the moment they were born. I can see him being the person who keeps the groups spirit up with his energy and he will be a great friend to them all. I'm sure you'll slip right back into role playing! Accepted!

Alright, that would be all, however Callandor has not completed his sign up on time and did not inform me that he wasn't able to so as much as I hate to do this, I've removed his reserve and will now pick someone to take his place.

alymaru - Well the sign up is lacking in many places, and I don't think I could come up with any ideas or sub plots for the character without knowing his background. Declined.

The Guardian & Cirrus - Alright, after thinking about who I will pick I have come to a decision. They were both great sign ups but I had to pick the one that I felt had more things to work with. So I have decided that Cirrus will be taking over the spot for Callandor. I like the idea of Iridian being strategic in battle and how he is a very knowledgeable person.

Pokemongarnet - I can really come up with an idea on how Chuck's parents will return to him at some point in the RPG. While in his search for them, I can see him becoming a strong person and someone who others can rely on. Thank's for posting the sample post as well lol. Accepted!


Ok everyone, that is the RPG sign ups complete. Thanks once again for signing up! The RPG will be starting sometime today so keep an eye out. I have already posted the OOC thread, however it has not been accepted yet so no one is able to post in it until it is.

Omega Saikon April 19th, 2009 10:07 AM

Thank you very much SilverCrown. I have a feeling this thing is gonna kick me out of permanent RP retirement.

This is so exciting! >3

The Gaurdian April 19th, 2009 10:07 AM

ahhh, sad face.

oh well. nice try on my part.

i want to see something terrorable could happen resulting in someones close to death or some one betrays the others or other stuff. that would be cool. *nods head while thinking*

(Cirrus good job fixing that Bio. i clap to it because it now makes sense and therefor i am happy that you won. good job.)

Cirrus April 19th, 2009 11:21 AM

Hooray! =)

Thanks, SilverCrown, for this really nice RP.

The Guardian... it was nice meeting you. I hope we will cross paths at a later occasion.

SilverCrown April 19th, 2009 12:24 PM

((OOC: Ok everyone, to start the RPG I would like everyone to be making their way towards Snowpoint City which is located at the very northern part of the Sinnoh Region. Like always, there is a strong blizzard blowing everywhere, even the paths through the forest leading towards Snowpoint City. So it'll be tough even getting there! You can arrive there in your first or second post, so have fun! There is no rush to get onto the island.))

An aftershock of power surged through the ground inside the forest, just outside of Snowpoint City. Two trainers were battling intensely, even through the mighty blizzard that ever so often, blew through the forest. The ground was covered in snow, which was obvious because of where Alex was heading to. The two battling Pokémon, a Baltoy and Alex's Cloyster. The two Pokémon fainted at the same time due to the Baltoy using explosion. Pointing the pokeball at Cloyster, Alex returned it to it's pokeball and smiled. ''You put up a great battle buddy'' Alex was surely proud of his Pokémon. Lifting his head up to face the opponent, Alex couldn't help but let out a laugh. ''You have great Pokémon. Their amongst the toughest I've battled!'' Alex complimented him. ''Thanks, but let's not forget we still have to finish the battle.'' The trainer replied with a cocky tone.

Waiting eagerly to see what Pokémon his opponent would send out next, Alex placed his hand onto a pokeball on his special designed belt. The battle had come down to the last Pokémon, so whoever won this, would win the battle. Alex's hand kept shifting from one pokeball to another. He had two choices left. His Sceptile, which would have a huge disadvantage because of the weather, and his Ledian that he had not been training for that long. His opponent had finally picked his Pokémon and had threw the pokeball up into the air quickly.

The pokeball burst open, sending out a bright light. Once it had disappeared and the pokeball had returned to the trainers had, a powerful Vaporeon stood infront of it's
trainer.

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''Vaporeon!'' It called out. Obviously ready to battle whatever Alex sent it's way. ''You can do it Vaporeon!'' it's trainer called out, having no doubt in his mind that he could win this battle.

''Oh boy, not good...'' Alex sighed. His Sceptile would have the advantage over the Vaporeon due to grass types being stronger than water types. However, The icely blizzard would only work in the water types favour. That's it, Alex had made his mind up. ''Time to hit the field, Sceptile!'' Alex exclaimed, launching the pokeball into the air.

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''Sceptile!'' It called out and spun in mid-air from the pokeball launch and firmly landed on it's feet. Sceptile was Alex's starter pokemon, so it was obviously stronger than the others. But Alex had faith in all his pokemon, and knew that they were all strong in their own way. ''Ok Sceptile, it's all up to you and me now!'' Alex nodded as his pokemon glanced back and replied with a nod. ''You can start this round off'' The trainer called over to Alex. ''That's fine by me!'' Alex yelled over the blizzard that had started to blow through the forest.

''Sceptile, quick attack!'' Alex commanded. A bright white aura surrounded Sceptile's body and using it's speed, Sceptile pushed of the ground and dashed at the Vaporeon at incredible speed. But the trainer seen the attack coming and quickly ordered his Vaporeon. ''Use icey wind, Vaporeon!'' Taking in a deep breath, the Vaporeon unleashed a powerful icey wind attack from it's mouth, sending a small blizzard toward Sceptile. ''Dodge it Sceptile!'' Alex ordered without hesitation. He knew that if any ice attacks hit, it would be super effective. Landing on a branch on one of the trees high up off the ground, Sceptile then jumped off, flying down at high speed toward Vaporeon. ''Leaf blade!'' Alex yelled. The two leaves on Sceptiles arms formed together and created a bright blade shaped leaf that glowed brightly. ''Quickly Vaporeon, use hydro pump!'' The trainer called out. A huge blast of water surged from Vaporeon's mouth and met Sceptile's blade just above the ground. ''Fuse it with quick attack, Sceptile!'' He grinned. Sceptile's body became surrounded by a bright aura once again, and using the speed from the quick attack, Sceptile phased through the hydro pump and landed a critical hit with it's leaf blade. Both pokemon were pushed back by the impact and both of them landed back on the ground firmly.

The Vaporeon had been weakend by the leaf blade attack, and it showed. ''Hang in there Vaporeon!'' The trainer pleaded. Sceptile however, was also feeling the effects. Combining moves in the middle of battle was something it wasn't used to. But Sceptile had faith in Alex and would do anything he suggested. ''Now Sceptile, while the opponents tired!'' Sceptile dashed towards Vaporeon, ready to deliver the final blow. ''Ice beam!'' The opponent called out, and the Vaporeon launched a large beam of ice in Sceptile's direction. ''Protect Sceptile!'' Alex quickly commanded. Sceptile stopped running and a forcefield stopped the ice beam from hitting. ''Follow up with bullet seed!'' was ordered next by Alex. A small ball of light formed by Sceptile's mouth and then suddenly, many large seeds were fired at the weak Vaporeon. Unable to dodge such a fast attack, Vaporeon was sent flying into the trunk of a tree and fainted soon after. The trainer returned Vaporeon to it's pokeball and then walked over to Alex. ''That was an amazing battle, Alex'' he placed his hand out towards Alex. ''I couldn't agree more!'' Alex nodded, shaking the guys hand and smiling, grateful for such an inspirational battle.

Alex turned to face Sceptile who was happily leaning against a tree with it's eyes closed. ''Thank you for all your hard work buddy. Take a nice, earned rest!'' Alex was far beyond proud. After placing Sceptile back into it's pokeball and putting it back onto his belt, Alex's opponent had said his goodbyes and had started to make his way south. Placing his hood up over his head to try and block out some snow from getting in his face, Alex then left the forest to continue north to the city of Snowpoint.

Upon arriving at the frozen city, Alex made his way to the first stop on his visit to the city. The doors of the Pokémon center opened up as Alex stepped infront of them, giving him easy access. The place was mostly empty, only a few trainers were relaxing there and getting their Pokémon healed. ''Hi there Nurse Joy'' Alex greeted her. ''Hello there, are you here for an accommodation for the night?'' She questioned him. Alex shook his head. ''Just to get my Pokémon all healthy again and then I'm heading back out. I have somewhere I must go.'' He answered.

It only took Nurse Joy a few minutes to heal his pokemon up. ''Thanks for your help Nurse Joy'' Alex politely spoke. He placed all three of his pokeballs back onto his belt and walked over to the door. As the blizzard outside blew passed, Alex shivered and decided to step backwards as the door shut once again. ''I suppose it wouldn't hurt to stay here for a while. Until the blizzard passes over...'' He agreed to stay. After getting a room key from nurse Joy, Alex made his way to his room. Upon entering, he kicked off his shoes and jumped onto the bed. Moments of being childish and jumping up and down on the bed passed by and Alex then lay down, resting his head on the comfy pillows. ''Now this...I could do forever...'' He smirked and closed his eyes.

Zeph. April 19th, 2009 1:53 PM

Either it was just him, or the way to Snowpoint City was colder than the last time Ford was there...

He was originally going to go to Sunnyshore, but then he got that weird thought, like Mewtwo was calling him. Naturally, Ford would head to the nearest port, Snowpoint.

Suddenly, the grass rusteled and out jumped an angry Sneasel.

"Woa!" cried Ford in shock, "Tango, I need you!"

Ford threw a pokeball at the ground and out burst his Infernape, Tango. It drummed it's chest and roared. The fire-monkey glared at the wild pokemon.

"K Tango, use Mach Punch!" This was sure to kill it. 1- It would always strike first, 2- Fighting is super-effective against both Dark and Ice: both of Sneasel's types. Tango ran up to the pokemon and immediately slammed it with a downward fist of power. The Sneasel shrieked before collapsing onto the snow covered grass.

"Another easy one..." said Ford with a chuckle, "Awsome Tango, return!" with that, Tango was called back.


A few minutes later, Ford came across a sign. He walked up and wiped off some frost:

"Snowpoint City - 1 mile"

"Phew," he began, before looking at the road ahead. Just like the previous path, it was caked in snow... "As long as I keep in a straght line Ill be there in about 10 minutes hopefully..."

Instead, Ford could make out Snowpoint's entrance around 30 minutes later. Luckily, the snowfall was a little calmer here.

He located the Pkmn Centre and walked in. A sudden feeling of relief swam though Ford's bitter chilled body and began to warm him. Same as before, he decided to let the Nurse take his Pokemon and check them.

First thing tomorrow, he would get on that ferry...

SilverCrown April 19th, 2009 2:53 PM

((OOC: Just to let everyone know, the OOC thread is up so please post all your OOC's there from now on. Also would everyone please post their Sign Ups there as well. Thank you! :P))

Omega Saikon April 19th, 2009 4:18 PM

IC

"Here you go, your Pokémon are all set for you trip Sir!" said a woman with Orange-Pinkish colored hair in a nurses outfit, handing a set of three Pokéballs to a tall young man with grayish hair wearing a red and black jacket. "Thank you very much Nurse Joy!" replied Drae, gladly recieving his Pokémon back from being healed. He put the three Pokéballs back on the clips inside of his jacket, and pulled out his iPod Touch which he was already listening to. Nodding his head to the beat of the song Alive by POD, Drae tapped the front screen and slid his finger to the right. Once his iPod was unlocked, the current song being played showed up. Once again, Drae tapped the screen on the bottom and slid to the right, tremendously increasing the volume coming from this device. Now, headphones thumping, the song could be heard within a six foot radius.

"I feel so alive
For the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive
For the very first time
And I think I can flyyyyy~
"

Exiting the Pokémon Center of Eterna City, a wave of heat come over Drae. This nice weather isn't going to last long for me, how unfortunate. Snowpoint city was Drae's next destination, but the road ahead of him was a long and harsh one, due to the extreme conditions inside Mt. Coronet and through Route 216. Although a little side trip to Acuity Lakefront with some spare time would be nice. Blizzards, and ice, and forests, and caves, and rocks, and snow-covered trees, and the most positive aspect: different kinds of Pokémon.

The fact that Drae knew there were going to be different kinds of Pokémon on the way to Snowpoint City made him all giddy inside. But if only there was a sleek way of skipping all darkness and heat inside of Mt. Coronet... maybe a way to get through it without actually going through it. Drae stopped where his was walking, and his mouth opened as his body froze for a couple of seconds. A picture of his first and prized Pokémon, a Swellow appeared in his mind. A bird and flying type Pokémon species born oversized, enough for 2 people to ride it.

"SWELLOWWW I LOVE YOU!"

With that thought, Drae scurried through his jacket in search of his Swellow inside of that black and gold Luxury Ball. Fumbling through many items, he finally got of hold of that precious Pokéball, and clutched it in his right hand. Taking his hand out of his jacket, Drae thrusted the ball as high as he could in the sky, and once it reached the peak of its throw, the ball opened and a crimson colored aura beamed from it, making the shape of a large bird Pokémon. The ball landed back in Drae's hand and Swellow took flight - it's colors of Navy Blue and Scarlet glowing brightly in the sunlight and it's magnificent wing-span revealing itself as it solemnly soared through the wind. After Swellow revealed himself, he glided towards his Pokémon Trainer and landed gently on the floor beside him, with a slight smirk on his face.

"Glad to see you nice and healthy, buddy!" said Drae, placing his hand on Swellow's head, petting it and showing it admiration as Swellow took the nice head and neck massage and loved it. I seriously need something really sweet in my systemmm like right now. Drae reached into his jacked and pulled out his iPod and lowered the volume, his head was thumping so hard from the vibrations against his ear. Looking at swellow, head nudged towards the candy store across the street, and with a grin, the two dashed towards it.

"Hmm what should it be this time, Snickers, Three Muskateers or Reeses Peanut Butter cups?!"

Royal April 19th, 2009 4:55 PM

Actually, I think I'm going to pull out of this...

SilverCrown April 19th, 2009 5:01 PM

((OOC: That's totally up to you, Royal. It's a shame since we only just started but I can understand. I'll find someone to take your place. Thanks for trying out at least.))

Vindicated April 19th, 2009 5:18 PM

((OOC: Well here it is, I am really happy with it.))



The cold air rushed across her face, snow raced everywhere. Nothing was visible, and worse of all she had to climb this sizable hill. Snowpoint City, mostly famous for their ski resorts, this route pushed trainers to their limits everyday. In weather like this it was even more difficult to scale such a steep incline, Florana knew this. This was a familiar challenge, she had lived here all her life. This was one of the worst storms Florana had every seen though, white-out conditions forced her to send out her first companion. "Ninetales, I need you here. We are going back home, I need you to lead me," simple instructions for the fox. Florana fixed her scarf, she was dressed for this; the question was if she could handle these intense conditions again. Holding her pokemon's fur they started the incline. The white out conditions vetoed any surveillance of anything more then two feet ahead of you. The rustle of trees was easily heard, but it was a much harder task to locate these local giants. Florana would have easily been able to find her way up to Snowpoint City if she was able to see their formations, but she couldn't. She would have to rely on her first pokemon, her newly evolved Ninetales.

This is just weird. My Vulpix erm... Ninetales it's just... it is just uncanny. One day I have a Vulpix... now it's a Ninetales. It's just... I am not used to it. The new trainer had just experienced her first evolution a day ago in which she had seen two of her three pokemon evolve. The gale of wind had increased, making it very difficult to continue climbing. Florana stopped for a second, Nintales stopped in result, the trainer tightened her light blue scarf, and the couple continued up the mountain. Ninetales' fur was warm, Florana's fingers were hardly cold. Sadly the same story was not true for her feet. Her stylish tennis shoes, which she hated, were not doing much to preserve dry feet. Her socks were soaked, and her toes... Florana didn't even know if she had toes anymore. "Ninetales we need to pick this pace up, or I may lose a few toes," the tone was sarcastic but it was somewhat true. The fox understood, with both of Florana's hands fastened tight to its back, she quickened to a trot.

What seemed like an eternity, the trainer and her Ninetales had finally made it to the lake. Finally, the wind had ceased to exist. The trees acted has a bulwark to defend the gust of wind. The forest thickened here, but there was still a path. Florana was cold, but Ninetales was in worse shape. It had been using a lot of its energy trying to keep her trainer warm, now that it had, it had little energy left; it was almost useless. Returning her pokemon, Florana began to move at a quick trot. She could easily make out the lights of the city, and she continued in that direction. She could only hope that a wild pokemon would not make the mistake of crossing her path at this moment. She had little mercy to spare, and her temper was on edge. Luckily none did, she made her way into the mountain city.

"173," she read it aloud and made a sprint to her house. Banging on the door of her parents house, she quickly began to worry. There was no answer. Again she crashed her numb hands on the door, again no answer. Giving it one last punch, as if her parents would be able to feel her despair where ever they were, she slid down to the ground. She was at the border of tears. Ninetales read her emotions, and made its way out of its pokeball. It licked its masters cheeks in love. A warm, soothing, feeling took over the human's body. Ninetales seemed to bring this occult sense of security. Stroking the fox, Florana returned from her hysterical state. She would have to spend the night in the Pokemon Center. She again returned the exhausted Ninetales, and began her new venture to the center. The snow was deep and wet, making it hard for the trainer to move. Finally she had reached shelter, the Pokemon Center. The automatic doors opened and aloud her to reach the first layer of the building. She reached for a pair of manual doors and went into the haven.

Pain instantly struck the trainer. Her cold body did not react to such a drastic temperature change. Her appendages ached. She tried to grin, but her grin looked more like a grimace. She made her way to the nurse and asked for a room. She showed the nurse her trainer card, and recieved the key. She dropped her Ninetales off for a rest and then continued up stairs. Finding her room, 13, she tried to open it. She had problems. The pain in her fingers made it very difficult to enter the key into its slot and turn. However, after several minutes she successfully entered her room. The soaked trainer quickly made her way to the shower and turned its dial on. Making her way back to the main chamber she draped her damp bag on the door. Florana also removed her soaked jacket and hung it as well. The pain in her toes and fingers had escalated and now her ears also ached. Being careful not sit on her dry bed, she made her way to a wooden rocking chair. Her frozen shoe laces made them almost impossible to untie. She finally chose to take a more primordial approach to removing her shoes. She simply pulled and pulled, despite them being tied.

"अभिशाप इन जूते!" she screamed in her heritage language. She thought in this language and when she got emotional she often forgot to translate it. With her anger at its boiling point she was able to remove both her shoes, the rest of her soaked clothes and entered the warm shower. The pain was excruciating, her fingers and toes felt as if they were going to explode. Suddenly a memory flooded into her brain and helped her forget her affliction. She had been asleep and this memory, or very vivid dream had projected itself into her mind. It seemed to be calling the young trainer to Snowpoint City and worse it felt as if something was in trouble. Fortunatly this was not the main reason Florana had come to her hometown. In fact it was really only an after thought. She had come home to reunite with old friends and her family. She figured while she was here she would hit the ski slopes when conditions got better. However this unnatural dream seemed important... and only increased the reason in which she came to Snowpoint City.

Finishing her shower, and grooming herself. She dressed into her favorite soccer team's jacket and jeans and continued outside of her room. The halls were quiet, and the only noise was the buzzing of the lights. She proceeded down the hallway, hoping she nor Ninetales would get sick. Florana entered the lobby and retrieved her Ninetales pokeball, much like a dog and its stick. She noticed several trainers in a conversation, but ignored them and proceeded outside. She felt refreshed and almost a new person. She sent out her Ninetales and the two of them proceeded to the local coffee shop.

The bells sounded as the door burst open, a breeze of cool air shot through the warm shop. Florana went in with anticipation on who she would see. "Florana! Is that you? My heavens how you have grown up. You are no longer a girl!" The owner of the shop bursted out in happiness and ran to greet the girl. The man must have been in his early forties. He embraced her in a bear hug and looked down at her again. "Man you are definitely no girl, you have grown into a woman!" He smiled then noticed her pokemon. "Is that yours!? It evolved!" The man talked a lot and was very personable. This was probably why his coffee shop was so successful.

"Yes I am back! Yes, this is my Ninetales. I am so exited to see you Mr. Urum," Florana returned his enthusiasm and hugged him back.

"You want the usual?"

"Do you remember the usual?" Florana asked with a chuckle.

"Of course I do." Without a cement answer the man went to the back counter and began making her drink. They continued to catch up, and an hour later Florana left with a rejuvenated spirit and a stomach full of chai tea. She had even taken another tea for the road, his largest size. He had also given the girl a piece of his world famous pumpkin cake. This man was a person Florana had admired most in her youth. He hadn't changed a bit and Florana was thankful for that. The trainer and her pokemon returned to the Pokemon Center, and sat down in the lobby with her Ninetales at her side and her insides warmed by the chai tea.

{Swan} April 19th, 2009 6:08 PM

“I hate snow!” Cornelia shouted it uselessly towards the sky. Why was it necessary to go up this f-ing mountain again? Oh, right. Ah challenge. Well screw that challenge. She wanted to just turn around and walk back to Mt. Coronet. Why not? It’s not like it was that necessary to have that badge anyway. But it was. Which was the worst part.
She did buy shoes for the occasion, brown boots meant to keep her feet snug and warm. They weren’t very pretty, and likely to be discarded as soon as possible, but they did their job for now. Her coat, however, wasn’t winning the fight against the freezing wind. And even though she was wearing brown blue earmuffs and a blue scarf, her face was still freezing. Bloody weather.

A wild Sneasel appeared from the tall grass, which didn’t help Cornelia’s situation.“GO AWAY! I don’t have the BLOODY time to fight you, you stupid little RODENT! Go AWAY” fortunately for the poor Sneasel, he listened to the obviously agitated teenager. As quickly as possible the Pokémon retreated back into the snow.
“Why don’t I have any damned ice Pokémon?! Aside from a useless little Spheal! What good is he going to do for me? He can’t even freaking WALK! Ugh!” And so her little tantrum continued, and she just went on walking talking to herself.

The snow prevented her from seeing an awful lot, and to make matters worse, she had no idea where she was going. All she knew was that she was following the trail of trees, not entirely entering the forest. The map said that if you just followed the edge of the forest, the city should come into view soon enough. Well, soon was not enough for Cornelia. And stupid Pokémon kept deciding to show their ugly faces. Why couldn’t they just leave her alone? It’s as if they liked to make her miserable! Maybe they did, who knew. All Cornelia knew was that she needed to get out of the bloody weather and into the bloody Pokémon Center so she could freshen up. This simply couldn’t go on. Too bad she didn’t have a Fire Pokémon either. Too f-ing bad. Or she would have had them clear out a path for her, or at least keep her warm. She didn’t really care about anything right now other than herself. Her Pokémon were snugly in their Luxury Balls, nothing too good for them. They didn’t have to endure the icy cold. Maybe they should, maybe she should just let them go for the hell of it. No. Spheal would like that too much. He was such a bloody annoying Pokémon. Why did she catch him again? Right. His evolutions were good. But for now he was just bloody annoying.
Leafeon wasn’t any help either with her damned weakness for ice, and her Persian would just be mad at her. Mau was so difficult lately. Ever since she evolved she had a shorter temper. It’s not like their team could use another short tempered one. Cornelia was more than enough for all of them.

Finally, some lights became visible. Faintly at first, barely noticeable through the snow, but there nevertheless.
“Hey, you over there! Wanna battle?!”
NO,” was the only answer the trainer got. Cornelia did not want to battle. All she wanted is warmth. Too bad for the girl, she just had to wait a bit for the next unfortunate trainer to come by. The lights got brighter and brighter. Was she imagining it, or was it getting warmer. Nah, it was probably just imagined. Either way, imagined or real, the tiny shift in temperature was nice anyway. She could almost envision the warmth once she entered the Pokémon Center. She would go to the nearest shop selling food, grab herself a coffee and perhaps a salad, or a donut. Or both. And settle herself in a nice warm room in the Center. This sounded like a plan. A damn good plan if you asked her. And so she arrived in Snowpoint, half starved, half frozen and still swearing under her breath every now and then.

But, contrary to what she believed, the warmth of the Center was not at all pleasant. No, it felt like walking into a board, her entire body ached. She hadn’t noticed how cold she had been before this moment, even her toes, believed to be snugly warm, were screaming.
“would you like a room?” The woman at the counter smiled nicely at her.
“What do you expect, yes, I want a room. A warm room, thank you very much. And stop smiling, it’s making me cringe,” she snapped at the kind woman, who stopped smiling. She grabbed the keys out of the woman’s hand and marched out into the cold again. She half-raced towards the nearest shop and bought herself a warm French Vanilla coffee, a Caesar Salad and a honey donut. She also bought some food for her Pokémon and raced back to the Pokémon Center. Even that short distance gave her a slap in her face once she reentered the building.
She didn’t look at the woman at the counter again, and instead marched right up her room. After taking one look around the rather small room she hung her wet clothing to dry and changed into a black wool sweater and some new jeans.

“That.. Was.. Delicious.” Cornelia licked her fingers to taste the last bit of honey. It truly was a delicious meal. And the coffee had warmed her right up. Now what.
Her little creatures were also done with their food, and Nico was already rolling annoying little circles. He liked that. It didn’t help that he was as round as a beachball either. Strange little Pokémon. Mau was sleeping on her bed., the ground wasn’t good enough for her, and was snoring audible. Melot was licking the last crumbs from her bowl. Maybe she ought to do some training before challenging the gym? Nah, she doubted Mau was really up to it. Plus, she wasn’t either. No way she was going out in these circumstances again. Not before a good night’s rest. So instead she went down, leaving her Pokémon in her room, and went to read a book in the Center’s seating area.
Mau wouldn’t let her have the bed anyway..

Z34guy April 20th, 2009 8:53 AM

Angel trudged through the snow to Snowpoint City. The blue-haired teen was shivering head to toe as he held onto both his arms for warmth.

"I HATE cold weather!" The teen snarled out, cursing the weather. The wind pushed harshly as he teen tried to get through the snow storm to the City. His clothes were soaked to the bone, snow having melted nfrom his body heat. Angel moved one shaking hand into his bag to turn on his iPod. A song came on and he began to sing along... shakily...

"Everyd-day, we b-be burninin not concernink what nobody wan-na say
We be earnin d-dollars turning cau we mind-deh pon dwe pay
Some got gold and oil and diamonds all we got is mary jane
Legalize it time to recognize it"

He sang shakily in hoping a mental image would help warm him up against the harsh elements. Halfway through the song, he realized it wasn't working.

"Damn.. I'll have to set up camp a-a-a-ACHOO!" he sneezed. "GODDAMNIT! Just what I ****ing need. A cold." He said angrily. He reached iinto his bag and pulled out 2 pokeballs, quickly throwing them and calling out the pokemon inside.

"Loudred! Wigglytuff! Go!" he called as the dual-colored spheres opened. Out of one appeared a purple monster with a large jaw and speakers in it's ears. The other one revealed a pink and white balloon like pokemon with rabbit-like ears.

"Loudred! Brick Break on that tree" Angel said pointing to a tree at random. The teen rarely ever actually commanded them unless he wanted something specific done. The Loudred rushed and attacked the tree. The tree fell to the ground as Loudred used the attack again to cut up the tree. Loudred made a large pile with the newly cut wood.

"Wigglytuff! Shockwave!" Angel called as the pink and white balloon created a shockwave of electricity, somehow lighting the wood on fire. The snow immediately melted around the fire as they sat around the fire to warm themselves. Angel let out his last pokemon, to let it sit around the fire too. A Hypno appeared from the red and white sphere and immediately made itself comfy around the fire.

"We're making camp here for the night and continuing on to Snowpoint city in the morning. Ok guys?" Angel said/asked as the pokemon nodded in understanding. Angel returned the three pokemon to their pokeballs and pulled his heavy blanket out of his messenger bag and wrapped himself up in it as he went to sleep in his own little makeshift sleeping bag.

The Gaurdian April 20th, 2009 2:12 PM

Fox jumped from tree to tree, just as he had learned. i feel pity for those not able to do this. his thoughts ran wild, go to Snowpoint, i am chosen, go to Snowpoint, IT was clear, do not stop. the thought just keep repeating it self.

And he stoped he felt along the tree's bark near the base of branch, good my marking, i am getting close. Fox thought, he had returned his pokemon knowing that, though they could keep up, they would want to stop and train, again. they can wait till Snow point. He had replaced his leather jacket with his winter, Shinto Parachuter jacket, that had nice padding, only where he needed it. Along with his grey tactical mask, and winter goggles. he also wore white winter camo, that had been stuffed to make it warmer. he looked like a demon.

He stoped as he came to a clearing, in the middle he saw a kid with dark blue hair pokeing out of a blanket, sleeping around a small, dwindling campfire. Do not stop the thought ran through his head again. If i leave him, he might die. Fox thought as he looked at the boy, A few pawns are able to be wasted. Fox jumped from the tree, and walked over to the boy. Fox began checking for signs of life. His pulse is slowing. he picked him up and laid him on his back. Snowpoints not to far.

Fox walked into the pokemon center, How does this kid sleep so much! he thought as he laid the kid down on a some chairs. he pulled off his goggles and mask, then got out a first aid kit and started checking for frost bite on the kid. Good i got to him early. He walked up to the counter as a Nurse Joy came from the back room.

"Hello, I need a room." Fox said nodding to the kid, "My friend fell asleep out there."

"Oh my, in this weather!?" the Nurse asked reaching for a room key. she grabed one and handed to him.

"yeah, he doesn't know when to listen to my warnings." Fox said with a
smile, his grey hair going down just under the bandnna he had worn under his mask. "Thanks" he said grabing the key.

he walked over to the kid, still sleeping on the chairs. Lets get you warm Fox thought, I guess I will just sleep in the chair.

pokemongarnet April 20th, 2009 2:20 PM

After Chuck had visited Elm he was sent some sort of dream while he was knapping on the boat back to Hoenn.

*Dream Flash Back*

Chuck was floating! On nothing but darkness!
"go" said mew-two to Chuck
"where?" Chuck replied dumb-founded
"to the island of time."
"How do I get there?"
"journey to snowpoint."
Mew-two began to fade into the darkness.

*Dream Flash Back End*

Chuck still remained dumb-founded but he decided to go, he thought don't get Mew-two pissed off. He didn't want to keep taking boats so he decided he'd buy surf for Enrico. How convinient a shop on board. After he purchased the HM he decided to replace agility.

"Go Enrico!" the Dragonair burst from the pokebal in a ray of red light,"Use Surf" He grabbed his white backpack put it on and jumped off deck onto Enrico's back. His legs went slightly into the water and he felt it was warm, that would soon change.

He had to travel to Sinnoh in the northwest. He began to notice the changes in climate as he began to get nearer to Snowpoint. "OWWWW!" Enrico turned his head out of curiosity, only to see Chuck holding his slightly bloody leg. A shard of ice had hit his leg.

Chuck looked ahead, he could only see ice from that point on. "I know" Chuck exclaimed with glee. "Go Matches." Matches came out of the pokeball the usual way.
"Go onto that ice and thaw it out." Matches did as instructed and the ice began to melt but then the ice below him did to. "Matches return." the red beam grabbed matches just as the ice below him did. Dragonair began to surf again and Chuck could see he shore ahead.

FSSSH! is the sound the ice made as it broke and an agitated looking tentacool emerged to the surface still remaining partially under water. "Go Flash" Chuck held out the pokeball and the smaller figure emerged. "Use dark pulse" a dark wave of energy struck the still livid tentacool. it shot a beam of ice aimed at Flash. it hit Flash dead on. "Flash dark pulse one more time!" it hit the tentacool but this time it was pushed back into a chunk of ice it hit its head hard and it retreated into the ocean.

Chuck had finally arrived at snowpoint city, and he was freezing. He had a short sleeve shirt on. He saw a large boat and remembered what Mew-two said in his dream.

Lady Gaga April 20th, 2009 2:40 PM

Hey, may you reser ve a spot for me? i will be active, dont worry. Heres my Sign-Up Sheet

Name: Mikoto Ite
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: Likes to keep to himself, but is very ethusiastic to his Pokemon. Is shadowed by a very dark past, and doesnt like people around him. He would rather be with his Pokemon, rather than sulk around his "friends"
Appearance: http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll237/crystaldragonet/anime/anime-10.jpg
Has light brown hair, and light blue eyes. Very handsome and skinny, and wears light coat with a black t-shirt under it, matching jeans, and a white headband. He also wears thick black gloves, like those of someone that rides on a motorcycle (which he does have). His feet are shielded with black running shoes.
History: Mikoto's parent's died when Team Magma tried to steal his Torchic, when he was a young boy. Torchic back then, of course, was just a pet, but has grown to become a Blaziken. Mikoto, therefore, really doesnt like talking to anyboyd, since for the most part of his life it has just been him and his Pokemon, living alone, fighting for survival. Now Mikoto just roams different lands, trying to find revenge (and not the usual meaning in life. He knows what he wants. he does not want to train in gyms and become the best pokemon master. He just wants him and his Pokemon to be happy. He was born in Hoeen, but is now in Sinnoh.

Pokémon:

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Raichu
Volt Tackle
Dig
Iron Tail
Thunderbolt

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Absol
Zen Headdbutt
Night Slash
Ice Beam
Rock Slide

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Blaziken
Brave Bird
Sky Uppercut
Blaze Kick
Shadow Claw

Picture by Arkeis.

Srry guys. its really late here in Canada. Im off to sleep. Ill post my RP example tommorow (well i did it, and then i was about to save it, but then i accedently went to aniother page. All that work...gone...:'(

dumbpikAchu April 20th, 2009 3:37 PM

Am I too late? This is my first RP, but.. I know everything about them.
Name: John "Appalachians" J. (Jakeson) Oak (No, not the greatx4 Grandson of Oak, simply a Coinicidence)
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Personality: He has always been adventurous. Pokemon have always seemed to like him. The Chansey at the hospital was sad to see him go. He doesn't have many friends, but the ten he does have, he acts as if they were brothers. Of course, he has a couple issues. He Never washes his hair, and he gets quite aggresive with his 4 sisters. He also doesn't take other people's opinion, or advice. He is also sometimes very stingy. He also is quite gloomy, because of his small capacity of friends, not being good at much, and Never having attracted a girl. (No, I'm not interested in that CRAP yet, but..)
Appearance: His hair is very spiky, earning him the nickname "Appalachians." He normally wears a red shirt with white stripes, and navy blue or camoflauge jeans.
History: (Write about your characters background. You may also write down about the activity of Team Dimension. Just don't mention anything about them catching legendary Pokémon)
Pokémon:
Venasaur

Post Sample: (Can be copied from another RPG you were in)
I'm not able to finish, but.. I will later.

Legend April 20th, 2009 3:50 PM

"Mhmmmm. A bit chilly. Makes sense. It is snowing after all," Isaac discovered upon entering the snow covered route leading to Snowpoint City. "Betcha plenty of people complain about it, but I have a jacket so this weather won't get to me. No sir, not at all!" he boasted standing tall with his eyes closed, his cheat pushed out and his posture rock solid. However in classic fashion, the brutal combination of snow and wind created a moving white wall that struck Isaac like a cannonball knocking the trainer within mere moments of stepping onto the white road to Snowpoint. "Oooooooooookay. This may become a lot harder than it looks. At least I never been to Snowpoint before, so for all I know the place is some super awesome Sci-fi city like in Star Wars!" Isaac forced himself to become excited, as no city could be worth the walk through the mountains, the tundra, the frozen hell of the north.

In reality, Isaac never wanted to venture north. His parents had told him plenty about Snowpoint. The whole real landmarks were the gym and the old rusty temple. Since Isaac was a non-believer and had no interest in the Gym Leader Challenge, the prospect of actually traveling north never crossed his mind. The desire to bother traveling was in the form of a vision that came into his dreams. It was a strange dream and frankly it was one he didn't really understand. Critical thinking wasn't his strong point in school hence why passing Pre-Calc and Physics with Ds was an achievement for him. Hell, he even put those report cards on the refrigerator. The dream itself was vivid enough that Isaac remembered every detail, believing that he must have some deeper meaning that the regular ones he had involving supermodels...and let's keep it at that. Within the dream, a small pink feline spoke to him. Isaac didn't recognize the creature at all, and jumped the conclusion it was a Pokemon and probably legendary, but he wasn't sure. It couldn't directly communicate and kept saying "Mew", which was probably its name. After realizing it couldn't relay its message effectively, it started showing images of a city in snow, a boat, and a large group of people. The whole dream made no sense to him, but he decided that a small trip to Snowpoint couldn't really hurt. After all all he had been doing was hanging out with some guy who thought he was a wrestler in Pastoria. Listening to him hum and sing a theme song all day got old after a while.

The long trip to Snowpoint wasn't that bad after Isaac had he adjusted to the weather, which took a while. The jacket helped, however, keeping his arms warm and toasty. He managed to avoid trainers and wild Pokemon, which kept the journey's time at a minimum. Isaac lacked proper provisions for the trip, a problem he overlooked till now. He only carried a small number of healing items and Pokeballs, which was surprise since he could of have sworn he was packed to the brim with his bag actually a challenge to carry. I guess I lost some stuff on the way, he thought as he traveled. Isaac actually made use of the snow, sneaking behind and around trainers and running from wild Pokemon at the mere sight of them. He took an interest in Ice types, much didn't find one that appealed to him. The only ones he actually liked was Spheal and Sneasal, and they were difficult to find from his experience.(OOC: might have been spelled it wrong). He had a few close calls with some trainers but there is nothing a swift kick to the nuts cannot solve.

Some time had passed and eventually Isaac reached the Pokemon Center. There wasn't much for him to do, but he figured a quick nap on a couch couldn't hurt. No point in getting a room at the moment. After his nap, he would tour the town in search of anything close to the visions in the dream. If he didn't find any, he would go searching for a snowboard and work his way down the mountain that way.

Cirrus April 20th, 2009 4:08 PM

“…” Iridian wrapped his coat around himself even more tightly as he paced through the frozen landscape. A blizzard was whirling around him, painting the world silver. “Route 217 already…” Even though it was midday, the sky was still painted a monotonous grey.

“H-hey, you there!” Another person called out to him through the curtain of glittering powder. “I challenge you to a battle!”

Wordlessly, Iridian smiled and beamed out Absol, seemingly much more aware than before. Then, to the trainer- “Mmm. Engage at will.” The other trainer’s figure was much more clear to him now. The trainer seemed to be female. And very nicely dressed for the weather, Iridian absently noticed. The trainer – skier as well, actually – was wearing a winter jacket in a shade of fuschia, adorned with fur, along with a pair of matching pants.
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“Come on out, Marill!” The female trainer pulled out a Pokeball, the only on her belt. A beam of red energy materialized into the shape of an aquatic mouse. Cute.
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- What to do? - Iridian thought about it, toying with his options. One came up immediately. -Typical, then. - “Absol, on the offensive! Swords Dance!” Empathically, Absol understood the command. This was a combination that it was very familiar with, and it began to whirl around in a deadly dance, crossing its claws in grim anticipation for the attack that was about to follow.

“Marill, use Brick Break!” Iridian looked at the female trainer with an air of pleasant surprise. - Brick Break? A Fighting-type move? Well, I probably should have expected that. Still, Marill’s attack power isn’t much to boast about. -

Marill’s tiny paw, small as it were, glowed with energy and curved upwards, only to strike at Absol a moment later. Absol managed to almost avoid it, but the Brick Break grazed Absol’s flank. Being Super Effective against Dark-types, Absol was evidently hurt by the attack, and it left an impression in its snow-coloured fur, blending so well with the landscape. Absol scrunched up its face in pain. The trainer looked pleased. “Finish him off with another Brick Break, Marill! You can do it!”

- Exactly as I thought it would be… an opening. - Iridian was pleased. Although the situation seemed grim, he now had 72.9% chance of a win. “Strike, Absol! Quick Attack, now!” With blinding speed, Absol darted into Marill's preparation phase and in a flash, struck Marill flatly in the chest directly, its horn knocking Marill down. And thus, suddenly, Marill was knocked out.

“Dammit! You’ve deserved a rest, Marill.” The trainer was astonished at her Pokemon’s loss. She beamed her Marill back into the Pokeball. “And your Absol had a type disadvantage to my attack, too.” To Iridian.

“Type advantages aren’t everything, hmm? Strategy is all that matters. Type is only a small part of the grand scheme of things. ” Iridian said, half to himself, and almost a whisper. “Farewell, miss. I believe Snowpoint City is that way, correct?” And then, almost as an afterthought. "Absol, return. The weather's a bit too much right now; I know you like roaming in the cold, but you're wounded."

“But of course… ” The trainer glanced in the direction that Iridian pointed to. “As to what you said, maybe… ”

Iridian, though, had already departed, trudging through the snow slowly, deliberately. His voice resounded, behind the film of diamond dust, back to the trainer. “Ave atque vale. Hail and farewell.” He brushed off the lenses on his glasses, and, once again, went into the frozen landscape. -Ready. -

Alone once again, Iridian paced calmly along Route 217. He was musing about the dreams he had had recently. -Mew. I wonder why. It seemed obviously... distressed. - After all, his heading to Snowpoint was because it was the most convenient place to head to. It was a port city, and it has the seventh badge, residing in Snowpoint Gym. So, in a sense, he was heading there out of both convenience and necessity. -Anyway... I'll go. My destination is going to be Snowpoint, whether I like it or not. -

Omega Saikon April 20th, 2009 4:27 PM

In response to the above posts, yes registrations have closed if you haven't read the thread properly.

IC


"Mmmmmm, mmmmm - so good and delicious!"

These were the noises and few words coming out of Drae's mouth as he licked the last bits of chocolate from his lips and threw the crumbled up Reeses Peanut Butter Cup rapper behind him. "Soo good, so chocolatey, so buttery and mmm I love it, I don't know why I just do... hey what are you looking at!" He was talking to Swellow right beside him, the Pokémon was seen shaking its head as if it was dissappointed at his trainer for having such a catastrophic sweet toothe. He laughed at his Pokémon's reaction, finding it humorous. Ahhhhhhhhh. Drae was rubbing his stomach while walking north of Eterna City, looking for the exit so he can already get to his new destination.

"Swellow, this trip is going to be a long one. If we're lucky we'll be at Snowpoint City by sun-down. If not, we'll have to camp out."

Swellow turned to look at Drae and gave him a sharp look, a look that certainly ensured him that his partner would be capable of doing it, no matter what conditions the weather was in or the circumstances. Determination was always one of Swellow's great traits that he has always been fond of. Once the two found the exit, that ran towards the large gate where the guard's would let them through. Nearing the exit to the city closer and closer, he made eye contact with the two guards at gates. Their glares were scary, but after a good 5 seconds the guards nodded and a wide smirk came upon Drae's face. He looked over at his Pokémon, and it heaved itself up and spreaded it's wings, alowing the wind to take over and for Swellow to take flight. Oh, how much he loved to see the swagger in his beautiful Pokémon. He turned his head to look up and his smirk got wider as he saw his objective: to get over that huge mountain in his sight; Coronet!

"Let's rock and roll babyyyyy!"

Swellow swooped down to Drae's side and Drae jumped as high as he can while running, his Pokémon flew under him, catching him perfectly on it's back. He settled in a riding position, for he was to be comfortable because this would be a long ride. Swellow rose from such a low altitute, and as it rose higher and higher, Drae was amazed at the sight he had upon his eyes. The golden sun was shining amongst a rocky Mountain and snow white clouds behind it. Higher and higher, the trainer and it's Pokémon was starting to loose oxygen. With a tug at Swellow's neck, Drae gripped his neck with both hands and murmered, "Lower please," and Swellow lowered a bit. Now this was just right, Drae was able to breathe along with his partner and they were smoothe flying; now having sight above the mountains and beyond.

Over the mountains he encountered many different things, from Rocks and large builders to rock Pokémon like Geodude and fighting ones like Machop. One scary encounter was when an Onix came emerging out of the top of the cave which such force that Drae felt vibrations up his spine. The Onix seemed as if it was using a Dig attack on the roof to come out. It came up so high it was about 10 ft. away from Drae and Swellow, and a conflict between both Pokémon would be a bad one due to the fact that time is definitely not on his side.

And now began the true mission; getting through Route 216 and it's harsh conditions. Once the trainer and Pokémon finished flying over the great Mountain of Coronet in a good hour, the cold hit them quick. It was as if he had emerged himself in a tub of ice water and chunks of ice were being pelted at him, due to the slight hail he felt on his skin. Small pieces though, about the size of pennies and some quarters. Soon enough, about half an hour in through the icy conditions, Swellow was tired. He thought it would be a good idea for them to take a quick break in order for the Pokémon to regain it's energy and for him to explore the forest a bit. He was skeptical about this idea; it would be far too cold for Drae's attire, which consisted of a skimpy jacket (to prevent the cold, the material and look itself is top-notch) and skinny jeans. He was sure to feel the cold, which he did not want to do, but would be willing for the sake of Swellow.

"Swellow go down, you need a break buddy."

With a nod of agreement from his Pokémon, Drae and Swellow lowered down, through the snow covered tree's and builders of snow. With a loud thump, he jumped off Swellow's back and landed on the ground, his feet sinking about four inches into the ground. "Take a quick nap in your Pokéball Swellow," said Drae, reaching in a pulling out that Gold and Scarlet sphere that held Pokémon in a mysterious way. He pressed the white button in the front of the ball, and it grew about three time's it's former sized and snapped open, a red beam chasing Swellow and absorbing him into it's Pokéball. I really do wonder, how in the world do Pokémon practically live in these things, much less how they fit in such a small space! With that thought the ball shrunk itself into its former size and he clipped it back into his jacket, then pulling out two different Pokéballs, one containing Grumpig, a pig species, which is a prized Pokémon of Drae's that goes way back when he first started his training, and the other ball contraining Growlithe, a puppy species that can pack some heat. Literally.

Once the two Pokémon were out of the balls, they greeted Drae and walked around looking for a place to chill. Finding the most ideal spot in between six tree, he sat down against one and told both Grumpig and Growlithe to get get some wood to start a fire and they did, within 5 minutes they were back with a great pile of wood. Growlithe spit a bit of fire and a perfectly sized flame arose. "Come here next to me you two, let's take a quick nap and huddle so we could stay warm!" Growlithe crawled into Drae's arms as he tucked him in his lap and held him close to his chest, feeling a strong flame inside of his Pokémon heating him up. Grumpig came to Drae's side and leaned against it, it's eyes wandering about, daydreaming of who know's what and a look of worry came over it.

"Grumpig don't worry, you look like something's going to jump out of nowhere and attack you. Everything's fine, we'll be out of here in a heart beat."

Drae closed his eyes and dreamt of all the sweets in the world within arm reach...

SilverCrown April 21st, 2009 4:52 AM

((OOC: Sorry guys but the sign ups have been filled so I won't be accepting anymore characters right now. Ok everyone, since you all have reached your destination, night time is finally here so after everyones next post, it will be morning and we will start the real adventure! ))

Inside the room at the end of the corridor, Alex's eyes flickered open and closed each passing minute. He did not want to fall to sleep. Why? Because almost all the time that Alex would attempt to sleep, he would have the same nightmare. But after a long journey here to Snowpoint, Alex could barely keep his eyes open for a minute. All three of his Pokémon were out for the count on his floor, probably having nice and easy dreams. He turned over his head bed and closed his eyes, hoping not to have the nightmare tonight.

*Nightmare*

Walking down the route path out of Lake Valor, the only thing that Alex could think about was stopping his parents and also stopping Team Dimension. He had a lot more experience with them after all, and knew just how strong they were. Come to think of it, Alex hadn't seen any movements from Team Dimension in the passed month, just what were they up to anyway? That wasn't important right now at least. They only thing he wanted to know right now was why were his parents a part of the group? What did they have to gain from it? He shook off the thought and continued walking down the path. The surrounding trees were peaceful, and the only thing that Alex could hear were Pokémon birds singing in the high up trees. This area of Sinnoh had not yet been breached by Team Dimension, so that is why everyone could walk through here without worry.

As Alex reached the end of the path, a sudden Pokémon cry stopped him in his steps. Was there a Pokémon battle going on nearby? Or was there a Pokémon in need of some help? Alex rushed over to a grouped bunch of bushed and hid in them until he was clear on what was going on. Through the thickness of the bushes, Alex's eyes widened when he saw the horrific sight in front of him. Three members of Team Dimension had a Pokémon trainer surrounded and each of them with a Magma out in front of them. ''Drop your pokeballs and get out of here kid,'' one of the grunts said with a short laugh following. Probably scared of being hurt, the trainer removed his pokeballs from his back and threw them one the grass. Once the boy had left, the pokeballs opening up and a Turtwig, Starly and a Silcoon stood on the grass.

The three grunts stared down the three little Pokémon, that were out numbered and outgrown. The taunting went on for a while. The three Pokémon had no chance of getting away, and the grunts knew that. After watching for a while, Alex had enough and couldn't take watching the Pokémon being scared anymore. Rushing out of the bushes from behind the three Pokémon, Alex stood in front of them with his arms placed out horizontally, as if saying that they would not lay a hand on these Pokémon. But what came next was a huge shock to Alex. After removing their navy coloured hoods, two of the members were easily identified. His mom and dad were standing there with smirks on their faces, as if they didn't know it was their son. ''M-mom? Dad?'' Alex stumbled to say at first. ''Long time no see, kid'' Alex's father replied.

At that moment, Alex's body froze in place. ''We're busy right now. So if you don't mind, please get out of our way.'' His mother spoke the heartless words. The three Magma walked over to Alex and pushed him out of the way, sending him flying into the bushes. After a while, his eyes opened. Had he been knocked out? He got back to his feet as soon as he could and dashed back to the place where the Pokémon were. But the place was empty. Team Dimension had captured the three harmless Pokémon with their warp balls and had corrupted them. In a moment of anger, Alex spun around and hit a tree with his fist. The pain was huge, but he ignored it. He then slowly broke down into pieces. He fell down onto his knees and tears started to pour from his eyes. ''DAMN IT!!'' He thrusted himself backwards and yelled up into the misty sky above.

*End of Nightmare*

Alex woke up in his bed at the Pokémon center with a cold sweat all over his body. Heavy breathing was something that had happened a lot to him after this dream. Two of his Pokémon were still on the floor sleeping, but his Ledian was hovering above his bed with a worried face. ''I'm ok, just that dream again'' Alex faked a smile to try and cheer his Pokémon up. He couldn't sleep anymore after that so Alex turned on the light in his room and took a quick shower to get rid of all the cold sweat. He left the room after getting changed into fresh clothes and his Ledian flew over and sat down on his shoulder. Out in the lobby, there were more trainers there than when he had arrived. A trainer who had an amazing Ninetales with her had caught his eye. ''She looks tough'' he thought to himself.

He wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone other than his Pokémon right now. They were the ones that understood him best afterall and they were the ones that were always there for him when he needed someone to talk too. The wild blizzard from earlier had calmed down and it wasn't as cold as it was before, so Alex exited the Pokémon center. Outside, the cool breeze was quite refreshing. ''Once we stop Team Dimension and get mom and dad back, I sure hope we can go back to being a family again...'' Alex wished. ''Ledian Ledi'' Ledian softly patted Alex's head, trying to assure him that everything would be ok. The sound of the loud ferries leaving Snowpoint harbor in the background. ''Tomorrow, the real mission starts. And I couldn't be more ready!'' Alex grinned, both of his fists clothes tightly by his side.

The Gaurdian April 21st, 2009 3:10 PM

Fox stood in the middle of a cold darkness, every thing was dark, even where he thought light would be there was darkness. then a small, slowly growing light grew out of the nothing. A loud booming laugh, that sounded as if it came from every where. Fox turned in every direction but still he could not find the cause of the laughter.

"Fool, who dares awaken me!?" the Booming Voice cried.

"I'm sorry to awaken you, but this is my dream." Fox said.

"Ha, a dream, that is a joke." the Voice said, "I made you, I crafted you, I will enter your dreams and your thoughts. How dare you talk back to your lord!"

Fox grew angry of this dream, he wanted what he always dreamed, Leaning against a tree that that was covered in snow. The tree stood in the middle of a narrow canyon. nothing was there and he just thought, endless unending thoughts. "You are the Fool! You enter my mind and say you made me! You say that you are my Lord, But I am a knight with no king. I may wander but I am not lost."

A great fire blinked into existince, and its light shone out into the unending space. Fox steped away and shilded his face from the flames, even though the fire gave no heat. "You fool, you know nothing! I have chosen you and you talk back to your master! You would do well to die in the flames of the up coming war!"

"Fox Voldian is my name and nothing will stop me in my mission! You would do well to remember that when I die, for I Will haunt you!"

The flames changed to a quick snowfall. Its flakes did not have the burning cold of most snow. Fox looked at his feet and saw that all around him stars flared and planets spun around them. Fox stood amazed as he watched the snow blow along with the planets and stars. "You are Voldian?" the Voice sounded confused. "But that clan had died long ago, back in the First War. how, unless, you must be the lost desendent. yes that makes sense."

"And who are you? Oh greatly confused lord." Fox said sarcasticly.

The Voice boomed back from its muttering, "I am the First one, who rules this realm and all other realms. I created your clan long ago to protect the wrold of Evil like that of The Knights of the Dimensions. You are the last link the the first part of Knights of the Gem. yet i thought you all died in what you humans call The Rosearade Wars." it paused as if thinking, "I will send one-thousand warriors from my army, and you will lead Them into war once more! Then you must remove those who wish to awaken me for good, for I must rest."

"Who must I lead to war!?" Fox screamed at the Voice.

"Those who first went to war in your world, Those you Humans call the Deoxies."

"No!" Fox yelled, he had been there when Deoxys and Rayquaza had duked it out in a city in Honen region, "They Will destroy this world just as they did a long time ago. You can not let them come to this planet!" Fox roared at the voice.

"I WILL send them, and they WILL listen only to those who are chosen." The voice said, "Look to the Skys when your time is dearest, cry the name Folkvar and the commander of my warriors will come to you, and only you, and when it is time to leave, Folkvar will leave one of them in your care, a young one named Einarr will stay with you until your death, and even then, forever after."

"Why leave one with me, if you have left two. And how will they under stand me?" Fox asked, feeling a heavy burden on his chest.

"So that he may learn to protect your world. Besides, I will have them know your human language."

The dream started to fade away, and the Voice grew faint, Fox could start to feel warmth again, and he knew that he was sleeping in a chair in room 20 at the Snowpoint Pokemon Center. "Refr," the Voice said faintly, "under stand this, more of you exist, you have saved one, but my daughter, Mew, and that clone she loves Mewtwo, have contacted the others."

"Then why speak to me? Why would you come into my dreams?" Fox asked, before he woke up.

"I did not come into your Dream." the Voices faintly, "You came to me."

pokemongarnet April 21st, 2009 3:54 PM

As Chuck neared the town that had the illuminating glow through the blizzard he got colder and colder by the second. He just wanted to rent a room in the warm hotel and head on that boat to whatever sort of island that was. He was kept happy by the presence of his pupitar Flash, and Matches his Typhlosion, His Dragonair was in it's pokeball it needed rest after it's long journey to Snowpoint City.

As Chuck's feet began to go deeper and deeper into the snow he felt as if he had kicked something and then he heard something. "URSA!" . "What the?" he saw a bulge in the snow begin to run towards the forest. "hey get back here" Chuck called. It just went faster. Whatever it was Chuck wanted to catch it. He knew it was a pokemon because of the small foot prints left in the snow. He would stock up on great balls when he got there and catch it next morning.

"I made it!!" Chuck exclaimed. He wasn't entirely sure why he made it, what was so important that Mew-two told him to come here?

He went to the nearest shop in town and bought a Blue Sweatshirt, with a pair of black pants so his legs wouldn't get so cold. After that he went to the hotel titled "The Candice Inn" Below it it said; "project money donated by Candice the Snowpoint city Gym leader." "Sounds like a nice person I'd like to meet 'em." Chuck said to himself as he entered the warm comforting hotel. There was nice red carpets, and calming blue walls. He checked in at the front desk.

Then on the stairs up towards his room he saw a girl with black hair done in braids walking down the stairs. Chuck said "hi" as he does to anyone who looks kind. "hi I'm Candice." she responded with glee. "I'm Chuck." "hey are you by chance a pokemon trainer?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?"
"Well, I'm the gym leader here would you like to stop by my gym tommorow morning after you rest.
"You're that Candice? Wow. Well anyways I don't have any badges I just train pokemon, and my boat leaves tommorow. Sorry"
"Well maybe we'll meet again sometime."
"yeah, that'd be nice."

Chuck continued on towards his room. He didn't know whether or not he'd see her again or even visit this town again but, she was real nice. Chuck opened the door titled "300". the room had a nice gas fireplace and a TV that laid atop the dresser. he didn't do anything he was tired so he just left his close on and slept on the comforting bed.

Z34guy April 21st, 2009 6:52 PM

As Angel slept peacefully, snoring ever so slightly, anyone looking at him could tell where his name came from. While sleeping, he looked as peaceful and harmless as an angel. It was quite a contradiction to just how sadistic he could be. Meanwhile, in his dream world, things were setting in motion.

Mewtwo made contact with Angel through his dreams. While surveying his brainwaves, he noticed an obsession with music and knew immediately how to get his message through the the kid. And soon Angel's dream was altered from afar.

You and I in a little toy shop
buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got
Set them free at the break of dawn
'Til one by one, they were gone


Angel walked intoa toy store in his dream world. There were so many colorfull things that caught his eye but he knew he came for one thing. He walked up to the cashier and bought a small bag labeled "99 Red Balloons- from Goldfinger Toys". He walked home through the city after buying some helium. When he got home, he filled up the balloons, tied them and let them go. One by One, the balloons floated off into oblivion.
Back at base, bugs in the software
Flash the message, "Something's out there"
Floating in the summer sky
99 red balloons go by.


Meanwhile, at a military base with a giant logo "Team Dimension", the radar was going crazy. "99 things approaching slowly" the machine's bleeped and whirred like crazy, sending everyone there into a frenzy.

99 red balloons floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, it's red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine it springs to life
Opens up one eager eye
Focusing it on the sky
As 99 red balloons go by.


Team Dimension didn't want to wait to be attack and began forming their squads and troops to attack, pokeballs at the ready. their troops began marching out of the base on a mission- To destroy what was showing up on the radar.

99 Decision Street, 99 ministers meet
Dont worry, You worry, super-scurry
Call out the troops now in a hurry


Meanwhile, far away, another group convened. Psychic pokemon everywhere were gathering and meeting to discuss what to do against Team Dimension. Finally they agreed to send out selected pokemon trainers to combat Team Dimension. the message went out and troops were formed. The troops were soon assembled and being given a "pep talk "of sorts by Mew and Mewtwo.

This is what we've waited for
This is it boys, this is war
The president is on the line
As 99 red balloons go by.


99 war Ministers
Matches and gasoline cans
Thought they were smart people
Already smelled fat prey
Called: war and wanted power
man who would have thought
That it could have come so far
because of 99 red balloons


The two army's met and a full on war broke out between them. Pokemon battles everywhere as 99 red balloons went by... both sides fighting for different causes.

99 dreams I have had
In every one a red balloon
It's all over and I'm standin' pretty
In the dust that was a city
If I could find a souvenir
Just to prove the world was here...
And here it is, a red balloon
I think of you and let it go.


The war ended and only Angel was left among the rubble. Looking for a sign of anything, he spotted something in the sky. A single red balloon.

Angel shot up awake, sweat glistening from the top of his forehead. He knew what he ahd to do in the morning. But meanwhile, his surroundings sunk in. He was at the Snowpoint pokemon center and another teen was looking over him.

"Who're you and how did I get here?"

Vindicated April 21st, 2009 8:13 PM

((OOC: It is quite weak, but oh well it will have to do))

Florana was seated at a table inside the warm pokemon center mesmerized by the television. This news channel was saying there was an increase in criminal activity within the last year, but had died down the last two months. They had suggested that this was a coincidence and not organized by one large unit. However, Florana had a hard time believing that such an increase in stolen goods, including pokemon, was random. Something was up, but Florana had no clue what was happening. Staring down at her Ninetales, which was laying on her feet, she couldn't imagine the feeling if it was taken from her. Although her other pokemon were important in their own way, Ninetales was Florana's favorite and most prized. In battle, Ninetales lost very few times, but when it did Florana almost always lost.

She took a sip of her tea, Florana could feel the warm rush through her digestive track. Breathing in, she took a bite of her pumpkin cake. Florana glanced up, her eyes met another pair. He had emerald eyes, and they were by far more beautiful then her simple brown ones. He was around her age and fairly attractive, if you were into the whole messy look. After a few seconds, which seemed like minutes, the boy broke it and shrugged Florana off. Ninetales had sensed something moving towards Florana. It was a person, of somewhat large stature. He jerked the girl's shoulder. A shot of adrenaline exploded into her body, she couldn't breathe of fear. The trainer let out a quite loud screech. The lobby all shot looks into her direction, instinctively she jump out of her seat and observed the perpetrator. Ninetales had remained calm the whole scene and looked a bit embarrassed of her trainer's reaction. Florana turned a scarlet shade, it was Mr. Urum of the coffee shop and someone Florana had looked up to when she was younger. "Wow, girl not going to hurt you," he chuckled. "I actually came here to give you something."

"S-ss-ssorry..." Florana had yet to recover from her evening scare even though she knew she was safe. "W-hhat do you want to give me?" Florana was a little curious considering he had already given her several free teas and some pumpkin bread that day. "More tea?" she sarcastically teased him.

"Much better."

"What is it?" She was more curious then before.

"Well I heard you had caught a Snorunt from your father a few weeks ago. When I was on my journey many, many, many years ago. I found this. I have no use for it, and I think you might." He reached into his pocket and gave her a light aqua blue stone.

It had obviously been stored in his garage, that or a freezer, it was ice cold. "Is this a dawn stone?"

"Ah so you do put your schooling to practice!" He jokingly said confirming her accusation. "It is used to evolve a female Snorunt. I think you might have use for it."

"I know thank you so very much!" The trainer sprang to her feet and hugged the man. After a short conversation the man left the trainer with a gift and a warm spirit.

Ninetales, yawned and in result laid her head on the floor. Florana stood up, nudged the fox a little harder then she meant, and the pair headed up stairs. The damp stairs creaked under the weight, they had to endure wet conditions every day, and it didn't surprise Ninetales that they groaned so loud. However, her trainer seemed to hardly notice them. The door was opened and the two entered; Ninetales went straight to the bed and laid down. Florana changed her clothes, and groomed herself one last time before heading to the bed. Ninetales disturbed again, scooted over. The two fell asleep side-by-side.

{Swan} April 21st, 2009 8:39 PM

Aah, coffee. The most remarkable and unbelievable invention ever. It was capable of waking you up even after battling a fierce snowstorm. And especially French Vanilla. Cornelia was enjoying this immensely. She had a local newpaper in front of her and was doing a crossword. She loved those silly things, they made her think and it was a lot of fun. Hmm, an Artist Up For a Prize? Easy, that was drawer. Artists are often called drawers, and a drawer is reward backwards. The crossword was almost filled now, though. Which meant that she had to face insomnia a little sooner than she wanted to. Ahh, coffee, fuelling insomnia since it was invented.
She brushed a strand of thin copper hair behind her ear while she bit the top part of her pen. Finally, she penned down the last answer to the puzzle, and then threw it away in the bin closest to her. While, now what? This town was bloody boring, that’s what. The only thing you could do is take shelter somewhere and not come out until you absolutely had to. Who the hell would build a town on sucha location? Crazy, that’s who. The only thing this place was good for was rare Pokémon. Talk about Pokémon, she could sure use a new addition to her team. Maybe then she could store that stupid little thing in her Box. That would be nice, it would take care of that problem. Seriously, though, was it really worth having to cope with such a retarded little beachball just for some cool evolutions? Who know, maybe the evo’s are also retarded. She heard Sealeo’s liked to jiggle these morons on their noses. Oh boy. She’s in for a long time of wanting to kick a retard. Actually, maybe Nico could have some use. He could be for stress relief! She heard kicking things could be terribly relieving.
The thing was probably still rolling the same circles in her room. Honestly, sometimes she thought Melot was the only sensible Pokémon in her team.

She was really craving another coffee, but that would mean having to travel out into the snow. No, thank you. And plus, one cup I enough for a few sleepless hours. She was really wishing they had some television in these rooms, that would help. But, this wasn’t a bloody hotel, unfortunately.
Cornelia glanced at the woman over at the counter, who quickly looked away with a look of mild fear in her eyes. Serves her right that damned woman. Asking stupid questions. Stupid woman. The woman glanced her way every now and then, and when Cornelia noticed she stared back daringly. Well, this was at least a little amusing. Well, it was for about 5 minutes.
She noticed another trainer come in, a brown-haired boy with a Ledian on his shoulder. Interesting. He didn’t look too bad in a whole, his hair was the typical wild ‘I just went through a storm and believe it looks good on me’ look, in an ordinary brown. Nothing special, really. His dress wasn’t amazing either, just ordinary jeans and T-Shirt, how boring. The wristbands were just, ew. No. And then there’s this blue earring, which isn’t too bad. Another color would have been better. The necklace was okay, really, not very fashionable but it wasn’t all too bad either.
The only thing that really got him noticed were the emerald green eyes. They would have been better with, say, blond or black hair, but hey, not bad. The blue stud clashed with them, though. It made them more noticeable, but at the same time, no. Overall, he could do.
Aah, criticizing people was so much fun.

She didn’t liked thinking about the other reason why she came here, but on moments such as these, she hardly couldn’t. It was a dream. Very uncharacteristic, that’s for sure. Cornelia wasn’t a ‘follow your instincts’ kind of girl, she followed her head, and ignored that little voice in her head.
But then she had this strange dream about a Pokémon talking to her. Yeah, fancy that, a talking Pokémon. F*****g hilarious if you asked her. But it still had. She wasn’t sure it was, it was strange, little and pink, but she didn’t remember a whole lot about it. Plus,s he had never heard of a flying and talking pink creature. But one of the things she did remember was that she was supposed to be here, in Snow Point, and she had to be there soon. So here she was, telling herself that she only came here for the Gym. But the thing is, she only had 4 badges, that was 2 badges too early for the traditional route. Whatever, maybe some stupid little thing came to her in a bloody dream and told her to come to a f*****g arctic city to, what? To what? She had no idea. It was bulls**t, that she knew. Just bulls**t. She had been a gullible fool. Well, she was just going to have a tough match against Canada or whatever the leader was called, and get the hell out of here. Yes, that was a plan, and a bloody amazing one at that. It was settled then. Tomorrow she was going to fight the gymleader and, hopefully, win. Then get out of here as soon as possible, maybe travel to the sunniest location in Sinnoh and stay there for a while.

So she climbed the stairs to her room, finding Mau sprawled in her bed, leaving no room for her. Selfish cat. Melot was laying beside the bed asleep and Nico was still rolling the same damn circles on the carpet. Idiot.
“Mau, time’s up, share or it’s the floor for you.” Mau reluctantly got up to lie on the foot of the bed while Cornelia changed into her nightgown and crawled into the uncomfortable bed.
And during the night, Mau crawled her way into the bed again, causing the sleeping Cornelia to be bunched up at the side of the bed.

The Gaurdian April 22nd, 2009 8:27 AM

"Well," Fox said to the kid, "while those are interesting questions, i think a better one would be, Why in MEWS name did you sleep in the snow without shelter or a fire!" He practicly yelled.

"I had a fire." the kid said angerly, "just not a very big one. NOW ANSWER MY QUESTION!!!" He Yelled back.

"My name is Fox Voldian, and you are..." Fox trailed off, he held up a Wallet, the kids wallet to be presise. "Angel Gemps, your seven-teen, you have three pokemon, dark blue hair thats naturally that way. You pretty much ran away from home and you have been labeled "currently unstable" by the Kanto Health Board. Your hight is 5' 10" and weigh around 160 lbs." Fox said as he read the off information on the ID card, "your mom passed away when you were born." Fox lowered the card, "Side effects may include, sleeping in a chair, head aches, and having to answer stupid questions. Any side effects not listed here please report to your doctor. For any questions about this KIDs past please Google "ANGEL GEMPS" and nearly five sites will pop up, please check all of them."

"Thats my ID card!?" said questionly, "And you Googled me?"

"Yes It Is," Fox tossed the ID card to Angel, "And Yes I did. Now its not really morning yet so you might as well go back to sleep, Ill talk to you in the morning about your vision from Mewtwo." Fox said getting up and heading to the door.

Angel watched him, "How did you know Mewtwo gave me a vision?"

Fox stoped, his hand was on the doorknob, "Well, Mew preffers to give visions to women because SHE is a girl, and you were muttering something about 99 red balloons. Only Mewtwo likes to speak in riddles." He twisted the doorknob, "Im leaving a door key on the bathroom counter, if you need anything go the the front counter and ask for Abby and tell her that your Fox's friend."

Fox walked down the old stairs that had been there forever. He walked out the door and went down the street one of his favorite Tea shops in Snowpoint. As he walked up to the counter he saw that the old man who ran the joint wasnt here, always going to get stuff. Fox thought as he went over to the phone. He punched in the number, and heard it ringing on the other end.

"Who the HELL is it!?" a voice came over the phone, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Dave, it's Fox, and It is 1:30 A.M."

"Fox, Man it's nice to hear from you, and IT was a retorical Question."

"It doesnt matter, do you still have that old boat of mine?"

"uh, yeah." Daves voice sounded confused. "WHY?"

"look just get it stocked, and I need you to mess with the Ferry heading to that new island."

"Is this on a need to know level." Dave said.

"Yes, and Just Dont get caught." Fox said to his old friend.

"It will be done by the time you wake the sun rises in the east."

"Thanks Man, I owe you one."

"No," Dave said, "this is the one I owe you."

Fox hung up the phone, he had to make sure that no one unneeded was on that island. he went behind the counter of the Tea shop and started looking around for the "Voldian Mix", and old tea that he had helped make. he found it on the lowest rack and grabed it and a glass.

Well, Well, Well." a deep but old voice said at the door. "Two kids i know in one town at the same time. Is the world coming to and end?"

"Mr. Urum," Fox started, "It might just be."

Omega Saikon April 22nd, 2009 3:19 PM

IC

“Need your help… your destiny will come soon… be prepared…”

Drae bolted up and looked around. He had just woken up from a nightmare, and only remembered a small blur of pink and purple, and a tail. It was like a message, a funky one, but he didn't know what to make of it. He only remembered what the pink and purple thing said, something about needing help, my destiny and being prepared... weird. He didn't want anything to worry about at the moment, but he didn't want to completely ignore this, it could have really been a sign. He had a feeling that it'll always be stuck in the back of his hair, because it was scary... but he had to make a choice, so he decided to just try and forget about that.

Drae rounded up his Pokémon and continued his journey to Snowpoint City on Swellow's back through the snow. In a couple of hours they had made it, and had a couple encounters with quite interesting Pokémon, like Sneasel and Poliswine. Also from above, Drae scoped out hiding trainers, just waiting behind trees, bushed and builders of snow to catch other wandering trainers by surprise. In Drae's opinion, that would be a waste of his time to battle any of those trainers if they had ever stalked and jumped out at him, he wouldn't even bother. On thing that saddened him was the fact that his iPod Touch completely died of battery from being on so long. This was the only thing that entertained him, gone.

Sadly enough, buying extra chocolate for him to munch on slipped his mind, so he went on his trip with no food, which meant no lunch. One thing was for sure, once he reached Snowpoint City he is definitely going to hit up a restaurant or something, maybe they even have self-serve buffet's in Pokémon Center's that nobody even knows about... but what if there are no restaurants or anything. Upon reaching Snowpoint City, he had met with more guards by some gates. With a nod, Drae and Swellow continued and landed on the ground. Drae's returned Swellow inside its Pokéball, and he proceeded to the Pokémon Center.

Dropping off his Pokéballs with Nurse Joy, Drae was given the key to the room he was going to stay in tonight. After sadly finding out that the Pokémon Center had no self-serve buffet, he was too lazy to go back out into the cold, so he stayed inside. He also couldn't help but ask, "Nurse Joy?"

"Yes?" she replied attentively.

"Do you guys have personal laptops here so I could borrow, or rent or whatever to take to my room and charge my iPod?" he asked, wearing a face that wrote 'I regret asking that' all over his forehead. With a slight shake of the head by Nurse Joy, and a sorry, Drae headed to his room. A nice, hot, steamy shower would be ideal right now, because he felt as if he couldn't feel his fingers and toes, so that’s where he was headed. Taking the stairs to the second floor, he looked for his temporary apartment. Once inside, he took off his jacket and threw it on his bed, knocking off his shoes and socks. He took off the rest and grabbed the towel on the counter he saw when he walked in. Turning the hot water faucet on in the tub, Drae stood there, thinking.

After a really long day of walking and stuff, this bath is going to feel amazing...

Once the bath tub was filled to the top, Drae stepped in to his freshly drawn bath and turned off the faucet. With a great big sigh, he made his way into laying down completely. He dipped his head into the hot water, getting his hair wet. He reached over for the shampoo and poured some on his head. He then ran his fingers through his hair several times, giving himself a head massage, and then dipped his head in the bath tub again, rinsing off his hair. How soothing this was on his body, it felt incredible. Laying there, Drae thought of some things Pok
émon-related. It wouldn't hurt to look for a new addition to his team, because he has stayed with this three-Pokémon line-up for a good while. Maybe it was time for a local Pokémon... or a strong one. Maybe a water/ice-type, which is an element that he was strongly lacking. Any type seems good for now.

After finishing his bath, he headed out to the main entrance of the Pok
émon Center. Retrieving his Pokéballs from Nurse Joy, he had nothing to do. He was tired, but he felt as if there was something he needed to do before he hit the bed sheets. Oh, charge my iPod! He knew that there were certain PC's around here somewhere, so he looked for them and soon found them. I need my music for tomorrow. After charging his iPod for a complete hour sitting in front of the monitor doing absolutely nothing but staring at the screensaver of the PC, he was extremely sleepy. He headed up to his room, set the three Pokéballs on the coffee table next to his bed, and knocked out for the night.

Legend April 22nd, 2009 4:14 PM

"Yummy....I love peanut butter sammichs....." Isaac mumbled in his sleep. One could not blame him either, as the dream was basically perfect. He was standing in his parent's small quaint home. There, his mother had made the perfect sandwich: Fluffy whole wheat bread with peanut butter oozing from every side. Small remnants of starwberry jelly dotted themselves throughout the sandwich in order to present some additional flavor. Sliced into two equal halves, his darling mother presented the sandwich to him with her warm comforting smile. Isaac yelled a manly "Thank you, M'am" and lifted the sandwich proudly. He spent a few moments staring at the heavenly sandwich, as its design was to die for with its perfection beaming. "I cannot eat you, sandwich.....ew screw it. Your mine!" Isaac dived for the sandwich with barbaric ferocity. Mere centimeters away from the sandwich, something terrible happened......

The dream ended. A wail of fear flew through the air faster than the most powerful jet. Isaac, startled, arose from the nap with a sudden jolt. Losing control of his body, he crashed to the ground due the almighty force known as gravity. He didn't know much about Physics, but he knew enough. Gravity always exists, as much as we hate it. Rubbing his head out of pain and with a deep groan, he sat up keeping his ass to the ground. A deep yawn was released and Isaac lightly slapped himself to become partially awake. Even to process information and think about his current scenario. Man, what did I do to deserve this? I have been good lately....maybe my aura has some negative energy. I did lead on a few girls back in Pastoria. Well, hopefully that was the balancing act. If not, I am in for a lot worse, Isaac pondered to himself. Believing the idea of auras and karma, Isaac firmly believes the universe revolves around one's actions. Good acts are rewarded; while corrupted acts receive punishment as a means of balancing. "Religion is for the blind," is a stern motto of Isaac's seeing religion as some tall tale created by crazy old people. That's right. Isaac doesn't believe Legendary Pokemon exist. Blame the education system and common sense. He is aware of their illustrations and some of their names and such, but in general Isaac doubts their legitimacy as actual beings.

Returning to reality, Isaac scanned the room for the culprit of the terrible scream, believing the scream was human and not Pokemon. After all, a name wasn't said. The only being standing and looking guilty was an foreign girl, at least she looked foreign. Her skin was darker and she looked out of place. She can't be from around here. There is no sun. She is really tan. Kinda cute I guess. At least she is in good shape. He watched her, only to watch the unfolding events. A creepy guy handed her something and after a deep embrace she feel asleep with a fox looking Pokemon that he didn't recognize. Looks like a fox from those weird comic books that nerds read. With an unnecessary kip up, Isaac rose to his feet and planted himself on a couch once again. Reaching into his bag, Isaac removed a small sandwich from the bag and began to devour it. Dream made me hungry I guess. Might as well satisfy my internal needs and then sleep again. Mere moments passed before the sandwich was no more with Isaac eating faster than a rabid animal. Clearly dreaming about PB&J causes intense hunger.

Unclipping a Pokeball from his belt, Isaac called upon Gallade, his third capture on his career. "Two things buddy: 1) Watch the stuff. I wanna sleep and you have those weird physic senses so you can sleep and be on guard. 2) Wake me up early in the morning. I need to check something out in this city. Remember the dream?" Gallade nodded in a positive reply with gave Isaac some joy. "Well, I need to find out why I got it. It is probably nothing, but I bet you it will be the only notable thing in this city if it is real."

With the closing statement, Isaac planted himself back on the couch and entered a deep sleep.

Cirrus April 22nd, 2009 7:16 PM

Iridian walked into the brightly Pokemon centre, world shifting brightly pink and orange. Suddenly snapped out of his almost trance-like state by the warmth of the centre, Iridian brushed off the powdery snow off his brow and clothing – then smiled apologetically at Nurse Joy, who, contrary to her name, scowled at Iridian after his accidentally dumping snow onto the Pokemon Centre’s floor. Nurse Joy, already furious from the day’s happenings (that trainer before was SO annoying… ), hardly managed to suppress her residual rage.

“You know, you have to BRUSH OFF the snow outside next time. There’s a mat EXPRESSIVELY for that purpose!” Nurse Joy didn’t like to clean up after untidy trainers, even though it wasn’t mandatory for them to brush themselves off before coming in. The Centre, being in Snowpoint, obviously had some Pokemon to help, but…

“Umm…” Iridian attempted to apologize to Nurse Joy, but failed. “Err…” His tone was mostly contrite, a bit pleading, and almost fearful. - Ah, oops. I should not have done that. -

Nurse Joy saw Iridian’s rueful demeanor, and slowly relaxed. “Well, it’s been a bit of a bad day for me… you see, there was this trainer... She was angry at me for smiling at her and asking her if she wanted a room. But, well… I suppose you aren’t to blame. ”

“Ah…” Iridian quietly said, much less fearfully. Then, sadly. “How unfortunate.”

“It is, isn’t it?” Nurse Joy agreed. But Iridian began to sink back into his shell again, the burst of emotional comprehension over, and did not comprehend the statement. “… Uh, oops. Would you like a room?”

“Yes, thank you.” Iridian smiled faintly at Nurse Joy, going back to his usual calmness. Routinely, he handed her his Pokeball with Absol inside, then jumped. “Ah… could you, umm… ”

“Restore your Pokemon back to health? Absolutely. ” Nurse Joy, having vented her anger, suddenly smiled. A much more Joyful™ smile. She could see that this young trainer didn’t want to… no, couldn’t talk a lot, probably out of shyness. Checking his Absol for any injuries, she sprayed the Absol with a potion and then gave it some medicinal berries to eat.

“There, all done.” Nurse Joy handed Absol back to Iridian, who smiled faintly again at Nurse Joy and waved to her, marching off to find food. Outside a Pokemon centre, he spotted a French restaurant, and, since it sold food, went inside.

After purchasing a bowl of bouillabaisse soup, a cold-cut veal sandwich layered with Camembert cheese, lettuce, and tomatoes, and a bowl of fresh berries and fruit, Iridian slowly savoured the possibly non-French cuisine. - A pleasant change from biscuits and candy bars. Both for me and for my friends. - For indeed, Absol, Quagsire, and Kadabra were munching on differently-flavored Pokechow. Quagsire was chomping down vigorously, Absol was more careful about messiness, and Kadabra simply teleported food into its mouth and then down to its stomach, being careful to disintegrate its food into small pieces. Reinvigorated, Iridian paid the bill and walked back to the Pokemon Centre, ready for his nocturnal rituals and a good night’s sleep.
But a voice whispered to him, at the back of his head, as he was handed the keys to his room by Nurse Joy. - Will those dreams of Mew and the distress call resurface? I still have no idea what they mean. -

And as he sank into the land of dreams, they did.
---
Three spheres of energy surrounded Iridian. Tangible, but invisible. One was white, one was black, and one was grey. Iridian reached out to touch the first barrier from inside. The white energy coalesced around his fingers-

Boom.

With an imaginary flick of his fingers, the spheres were gone. Replaced by something else far more distressing.

Mew was calling out to him. +You must answer the call. + It came out as only so many faint squeaks, but he could understand telepathically what was being communicated. Flashes of flickering images flew across his dreamspace. Mass destruction. Superweapons. Decimation of the Pokemon. And finally, oblivion.

+The powers of Time and Space,
wreaking havoc with all creation.
If now these were to fuse,
There would originate damnation.
Only one thing must be done
The way to a light, salvation
And it must be found on water
In the seas, a certain location. +


Cryptical, but it served to make the point. After all, Mew mused, this human did like to solve puzzles, and this was the way to force him to apply his intelligence to the subject. This was the second time that she tried to communicate with this human. He was too rational; he could not remember the contents of his first dream completely (or any ordinary dream, for that matter), only about her and vague notions of distress. Well, she would make sure that he did remember this time.

---
Iridian woke. It was almost dawn. 3:00 AM.

- The dream. I remember it all now. What was the stuff about time and space? - Excited, he dug into his pack for a book. The book he got for his ninth birthday.

“The Grand Origin Theory. Excellent.” Out loud, excitement brimming.

(OOC: In case anyone has no idea what that is, it’s basically a book on Palkia and Dialga’s abilities. I hope it’s fine =) The post is slightly long, and might have some parts that need to be fixed. )

SilverCrown April 23rd, 2009 6:11 AM

''New Friendships, Forged Bonds''

Finally managing to get a few hours sleep, Alex was sleeping peacefully in his bed at the Pokémon Center. For a change, the sun was shining brightly in Snowpoint city, so maybe today wasn't going to be such a bad day. The pokeball shaped alarm clock started to ring at exactly 10 AM. Alex's eyes flickered open, but was blinded by the sun beams that were shining in through the window. As much as he wanted to throw the alarm clock against the wall and go back to sleep, he knew that today was very important. ''Fine, I'm up!'' Alex sighed as he whacked the button on the clock and shut it up. Last night had seen Alex at his worst. But after traveling all that way, who could blame his shifty personality? He finally managed to get out of bed five minutes after the alarm clock had been silenced but his fist. Stepping over to the window, he unclipped it and forced it open. The frost in the night had almost frozen the window in place completely, but thanks to the sun, it had been slightly melted. A fresh breeze of wind rushed in as the window opened, blowing across his body. He shivered briefly. ''So it's still cold then. Even if the sun is out...Great.'' He joked. After all, they wouldn't call it Snowpoint city if it wasn't cold.

The warm water from the shower had instantly heated his body up and had gotten rid of the coldness his body felt. After brushing his teeth, waxing his hair and making sure he looked ok in the mirror, Alex headed back into his room were his backpack lay on his bed. He had bought a fresh set of clothes with him to be sure he wouldn't wear the same thing twice. He placed on a pair of black jeans, a crimson colored long sleeve shirt, and his navy leather bikers jacket that he had received from his best friend for Christmas. He had managed to pack away all of his things within the next twenty minutes, and the ferry wasn't due to leave the harbor for another hour. So he figured he'd have time to get in a bit of shopping before he headed down to the harbor and froze his backside off.

With his Pokémon safely back in their pokeballs, Alex locked his borrowed room door after he left and made his way to the lobby where Nurse Joy would obviously be over worked with trainers and Pokémon. But upon arriving at the lobby, it was some how rather empty and quiet. The only sound that could be heared was Nurse Joy making a cup of coffee in the back room. He waited patiently by the counter for five minutes, waiting for Nurse Joy to come back out. But he started to get bothered when she wasn't coming out to speak to him. He placed the keys to the room he had payed for the night on the counter. ''Nurse Joy, I left the room keys on the counter for you. Thanks a lot for the accommodation!'' Alex yelled into the back room. ''You're welcome!'' She replied much louder than she actually needed. Alex smiled and tightened his bag straps and left the Pokémon center.

Today was a pretty good day so far. But Alex knew that everything could take a turn for the worst any moment, so he tried to stay as positive as he could at least. Arriving at the Pokémart shortly after leaving the center, Alex began looking around the store for anything he might need for what was ahead of him. ''Ok, let's see what we got here,'' he started to read down the list of supplies he had already picked up. ''Potions...check. Pokeballs...check.'' The list went on and on. He walked up to the woman behind the counter and slowly started to pay for everything he had bought. ''How on earth are you able to pay for all these things, young man?'' She questioned him, looking rather suspicious. ''I didn't break into anywhere and take the money if that's what you're thinking. I earned it at a day job at one of the Pokémon daycare centers.'' He replied, giving her a soft wink and a smile.

''Well, here you go.'' She then handed him everything he had bought in two separate bags. He lifted them up of the counter and almost fell over with the weight. ''Bugger, I think I bought too much'' He sighed. ''Well at least I know I won't be running out of things anytime soon,'' he laughed. After saying his thanks to the woman, Alex left the Pokémart with a big grin on his face. He wasn't sure if he should be feeling happy that his quest to bring back his parents was starting, or if he should feel nervous about the dangers that he knew would come sooner or later when facing Team Dimension.

A ten minute walk through the rest of the city passed quite quickly while Alex was taking in all the sights that he couldn't see when he had arrived in the night. ''I really must come back to this place in the future. I'm sure this place has a lot of history and exciting things for me to see.'' He nodded and made sure to put a metal note in his brain to remember to come back here at some point in the future. The sun had finally hit it's peek in the sky as Alex reached the start of the harbor. He stood in awe at the sheer size of the harbor. Even the ships that were docked there were something to be admired. Looking down at one of the ships, there was a guy standing by one of the set of steps that were heading up onto one of the rather large ferries. ''Is that the one I'm going on?'' Alex pondered. He was standing infront of the guy in no time. The mans silver hair reflected the sun beams quite well. Actually, it was getting annoying because it was reflecting into Alex's eyes. He sidestepped out of the beams path and looked at the guy.

''Uh...Hi there sir. I was wondering, are you the guy taking people to-'' Alex stopped talking and moved in closer to the guy, and tried to whisper. ''To the Island?'' Alex finished his question. The man laughed and softly patted Alex on his back. ''Yes I am, and there's no need to be so secretive'' he replied. Alex turned away ''Does this guy think that the island is just some plain tourist attraction?'' He asked himself. As Alex took a few steps up to the ship, he turned around. ''Can we let our Pokémon out on the deck? I think they'd enjoy the weather today.'' He smiled. ''Sure kid, knock yourself out'' Devon smiled. Once Alex was on the ship, he made his way towards the front. There was a nice large empty space, so he figured this would be a nice place to relax. Removing three pokeballs from his belt, Alex let out his Sceptile, Cloyster and Ledian. ''Enjoy!'' Alex leaned back against the metal guard that would normally stop people from going overboard. Sceptile sat down on the front of the ship, Cloyster closed it's shell to cover it's face. And Ledian sat on Alex's shoulder, happily enjoying the sun.

The Gaurdian April 23rd, 2009 3:05 PM

Fox limped his way back to the Pokemon Center, I hate the cold weather. He grumbled, Makes my leg hurt. Though the pokemon Center was only a few blocks away it seemed like for ever because of all the snow, He saw a Mart nearby and wandered in, Grabing stuff as he walked up to the counter. Potions, Jerky, Hard Candy. The list ran through his mind, then he stoped, Map? Fox grabed one, It is best to know the lay of the land.

"Hello, will this be all for today?" the lady asked.

"Yeah," He said, "just need some stuff for myself and my pokemon," he stoped, My Pokemon, **** I forgot to let them out. "Here," Fox said grabing the bags, "Keep the change." he nearly yelled as he marched out the door.

As he worked his way to the Pokemon Center he noticed his friend, Dave, in all his glory, long dark hair waving behind him. Fox stoped and waited for his friend to get to him, "Did you get the job done?" he said as Dave got close.

"Uh... kinda," Dave said, "Fox, Man, i just couldn't get the Bug planted. sorry. but dont worry, i got all the supplys you need on your boat."

"Oh thats Ok," Fox laughed "I just wanted you to get the stuff on my boat. If I asked you to bug a ship then I knew that you would get up early and try to get the job done."

Dave burst out laughing, "You are a peice of work my friend." Dave leaned over laughing, he was nearly crying. "Now i see why you said you owe me one." Dave begain to walk away.

"Dave," Fox yelled.

"yeah man?" Dave yelled back.

"If i dont come back, then burn that boat." Fox locked eyes with his old friend, no words were needed, They both knew what was going on through their minds, Never falter in the face of the enemy, Death Before Dishonor, and Tell you name to those wishing to kill you, so that your name may be known... The both turned away, and went their own diffrent ways.

Fox walked into the Pokemon center, and promtly sliped on a slick spot on the floor. Of corse this happens. Fox sighed. he staired up at the roof. he started getting up and walked to the stairs, and begain his trip to the room, he unlocked the door and walked in, on the bed was the kid, Angel. his arms and legs were spread out across the bed. Fox shook his head, That Kid sleeps to much.

He grabed his pokeballs and let them out. "Sorry guys, didnt mean to Keep you locked up in their all night, But i have a prize for your wait." Fox grabed the hard candy, and spread it out over the rooms table. His pokemon started to tear into the wrapers and ate the candy within. "Now when we get ready to get on the Ferry I need you guys to run over to my boat and grab a few crates out of the hold for me." He told them, and they quickly noded their heads. "Well now that that is solved," He said aloud, while walking over to Angels sleeping form, "HEY, ANGEL, TIME TO GET UP!!! NOW GET UP AND GIVE ME FIFTY FOR SLEEPING IN!!" Fox screamed into the Kids ear.

Legend April 23rd, 2009 5:11 PM

OOC: Okay, feel free to laugh at my vain attempt for character interaction since no one has tried to do it yet.

It was fairly early before a sudden poking disrupted the deep sleep of Mr. Isaac Rendell. With a deep groan, Isaac began to plead for mercy: "Five more minutes....just five more minutes..." However, the poking did not stop; in fact it became that much more. The poking turned into slapping, punching, kicking. The annoying factor rose to unimaginable heights. "No mom, I will not take out the recycling. You have legs too...." Isaac replied, however the statement was clearly directed to characters in a peculiar dream sequence. The a punch was delivered with enough frustration that Isaac was launched from the couch to the floor like a rocket fired into space. "OW! What the hell was that?" Isaac demanded staring in the direction of the couch he was sleeping on. The culprit was no other than Gallade, his watchdog of sorts. Isaac forgot of his Pokemon's nasty habit of waking him at abnormal hours for no reason. "Remind me not to use as an alarm clock ever again. Can ya hand me my bag at the least?" With a bow with form that only a samurai can rival, Gallade grabbed Isaac's small backpack that he has used since his Freshman year in high school. It was worn yet sturdy; old yet reliable. With a quick check of his belongings, Isaac realized he was running low on supplies. "Gallade, we will probably need to hit the store before we tour the city looking for whatever we are supposed to find. The dream wasn't that specific. I don't even remember what I should be looking for."

Placing his bag on his one shoulder, Isaac made his way to the door and saw the trainer from the previous night that screamed. I am not getting any bad vibes from her. In fact her aura seems actually good. I don't know if I should wake her up or not though. Well let's see if she responds to anything. With a smirk, Isaac walked over the trainer with the Ninetales, quietly and carefully. "Foreign girl? Anyone home?" Isaac proceeded to wave his hands violently in front of her face to no avail. "I guess she is sleepy....Oh well. I rather not poke and get charged with sexual assault. She did scream for no reason last night," recalling the events of the previous night. "Well, bye sleeping Foreign Girl!" Isaac left with a cheerful smile on his face after a bold exclamation making himself appear more retarded than before.

Leaving the center, Isaac wandered the snow filled city before finally reaching the store. With Gallade being his assistant, Isaac toured the store buying random stuff for no reason. As he worked a fairly steady job at the Pastoria Gym and the store in the city, Isaac had a solid amount of cash on his person, so money wasn't a major issue. That and his parents felt bad and gave him money when he visited on his way North. Among the items bought were: Revives, Potions, Full Heals, Cocoa Puffs, Cheese Doodles, 2 2L bottles of soda, Sandwiches, and of course Magazines of several types. The cashier stared at Isaac with a confused look and scanned the items for price and with a confused look placed them in a plastic bag. "I'll need ID for these," the cashier stated with an apathetic face holding his now revealed to be pervy magazines. Isaac now embarrassed in front of anyone in the store at the time, jolted back and reached into his pocket revealing proof of reaching the supposed age of maturity. With his purchase complete, Isaac grabbed the bag and shuffled out of the store with his face red as a tomato. God, that was just shameful...Never again. I will make these issues worth it.

With Gallade still following him protecting him from any harm, Isaac toured the city. Snowpoint was a blend of old and new, with old temples and new construction standing new to each other in perfect harmony. Nice place. Shame its cold. I would live here but I would be too afraid to catch something. Oh well. Pardoning the culture of Snowpoint, Isaac remained unimpressed with the city seeing nothing really troubling or worth noting. "Strange, or not really strange. In fact, this place seems normal. I guess we might as well wait. Maybe I came here too early," Isaac pondered, reaching into his bag and pulling out the box of cereal he purchased earlier. Sitting on a bench that was conveniently placed before the dock sector of the city, Isaac began stuffing his face with chocolately goodness in the form of dry cereal.

"I wish I had a bowl and milk." Despite depression, Isaac hate his cereal with a tear running across his face.

Vindicated April 23rd, 2009 7:25 PM

((OOC: Oh character interaction! Sorry but I just sorta made up Kirlia's moveset as I went. I mean there wasn't much Kirlia would learn that Gallade does because the whole fighting type. So it will have to do.))

Grabbing the thin, pink North Face jacket, Florana threw it on her shoulders and zipped it up. She was excited for the first time in quite a while. Florana had been quite disappointed that she was not able to reach her parents by both phone or by going home, however, she had decided to be spontaneous for the first time in her life. Rather then continuing her journey like she had planned in her calender, Florana had chosen to take a journey else where. An advertisement in the local newspaper had exposed an opportunity to travel to a distant island. Florana had completely forgotten her dream of weeks earlier, and was going to have fun and relax on an island. Most of all she was trying to get out of the chaotic world, and mostly Sinnoh. She had never traveled beyond its borders, at least what she could remember, and she believed a change in scene would help her increase her chances of breaking through as an elite trainer. The teen returned her keys and left the center without much of a thought. In fact Florana never really returned to reality until her body made contact with something.

It was a person, however, Florana could not make out who it was. She couldn't even tell if it was a female or male. "Sorry," Florana's face shot to a bright pink color, but she didn't have time to linger. The victim of the collision muttered something, however Florana couldn't make sense of it at first. However after considering all syllables Florana could easily make a guess. It was the voice of a boy a little older then she, and he had spoken ".......foreign girl." Not believing what she had heard, the girl stopped dead in her tracks. Normally she would have reacted very loud and antagonized, however the tone was more sarcastic then serious. Florana simply replied, "I am actually not "foreign" at all in fact I grew up in this city." Her calm demeanor was passing with flying colors. She had faced this a lot during her life and now each time something like this happened; it was a test on her character. She turned to the boy. The teen, ironically, was the exact opposite of Florana in looks. His appearance was ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary, he was cute but again older then herself. Her last comment seemed to intrigue the trainer.

The "foreign" girl left abruptly leaving any response of the boy in the dust. Ninetales, who had seemed almost invisible followed. Looking down, Florana had forgotten all about her partner but smiled trying to mask her annoyed self. She looked over her shoulder, the boy was following her. In desperation to lose him, she entered the general goods shop. Weaving in and out isles, the girl finally reached the book section. She had lost him. This was actually kind of fun, now that is was over. Grabbing the newest edition of "People" magazine she took off to the nearest cashier. It turned out not be over, in fact it was the start of a long journey together. The boy had spotted her, he was currently yards away in the fresh fruit section.

Paying frantically, she nodded at the cashier, and took off. She wasn't scared, just annoyed. Ninetales was waiting at the entrance; the fox was forced to adjust her speed to match her trainers. Glancing at her phone, it was about time to board the ship, she headed in the direction of the harbor. Five minutes of walking and the boy was still following, he occasionally said something. However, the girl couldn't make out what he was trying to articulate, and whether it was directed at her or just to himself was a mystery. There was only one ship in the harbor that looked as if it was ready to accept passengers. Florana made her way there despite being trailed by a prankster. Finally she made it. "Is this ship going to... she didn't know the name she just pointed the the newspaper."

"Yes ma'm." She was out of breathe, but she managed to remove her money from her bag and give it to him. It wasn't too much, in fact it seemed to be too low for such a nice ferry. Getting her ticket the girl escaped the boy and entered on to the ship. Waiting on the deck was the trainer she had seen a day prior. His emerald eyes met with hers once again.

The deck was being bombarded by cool breezes, nothing the young woman wanted to deal with but would have to. Too afraid to meet another jokester, the girl made her way to the back of the boat. Ninetales followed. "It is too cold." First time for a few days the girl recalled her favorite pokemon, even though the weather was as nice as it could really get up in the northern parts of Sinnoh. The trainer leaned her back onto the railings and looked to see if any more trainers were getting ready to board the ship. Surprising enough there was one. To Florana's dismay the boy who had followed her for so long looked to be handing money over to the man. In return the man gave the boy a ticket. Florana couldn't believe the site, this boy couldn't really be that desperate.

~Flashback~
"Okay then, since you said so the battle will be one on one," the boy was quite cute, but just didn't distinguish himself well.

"Alright, I guess let's battle?" Florana fixed her hair. Grabbing her only pokemon she released Vulpix. The opponent sent out his male Kirlia. The battle started off with a both pokemon charging the other.

"Kirlia, confusion," the boy ordered in his post puberty voice.

"Just as we practiced Vulpix," this was all she needed to say. The Vulpix's quick attack turned into a dive to the left. The confusion failed to land on the speedy animal. The fox, without orders, launched a wil-o-wisp which scored a direct hit on the opponent. The battle had started very well for the girl and her pokemon, but her luck had just about run out.

"Calmn Mind," the boy's commands were composed, it was like he wasn't even watching the same battle as Florana. Most trainers would have been at least a little phased. After Vulpix had used its burn attack, it had been sent sliding on its side off its own momentum. The boy had proven himself resourceful and used that time to bulk up his Kirlia's attacks. Vulpix managed to recover and followed its master's orders. It sent itself hurling towards the opponent with another quick attack. Again the fox dove left, but this time unleashed an ember. It was futile the opposing trainer had predicted the actions, he had ordered his pokemon to jump. The ember missed, and again Kirlia took advantage of Vulpix's slide by using another calm mind.

"Finish this confusion," A blast of psychic energy was hurled at the fire type. The pokemon managed to avoid the blow by dodging, this time right. It again was sent sliding.

"Double Team," the psychic type duplicated itself. However, the longer the battle the better it was for Vulpix. The burn was finally starting to kick in, and Kirlia was getting damaged over time. Vulpix used quick attack once again. The Kirlia used confusion, it was only a matter of time it would hit. This time it struck the Vulpix and sent it, once again, sliding. However, this time far faster and longer the the others. It was a one hit KO.

The loser, Florana, handed the boy his prize money graciously, and was in awe in how much she had been dominated. Her superior counterpart had been able to adapt his strategy during battle, something Florana had trouble doing. This battle only made it more clear of her fatal weakness. "You did pretty good," the boy tried to reassure her.

"Heh," She shrugged it off.

~End of Flashback~

This was the same boy who she had battled in Pastoria City... it was the same boy who had been following her... it was the same boy who was just now mounting the ship.

Z34guy April 23rd, 2009 8:22 PM

OOC: Fox doesn't believe the saying "Let a sleeping dragon lie", does he? lol. Song is "The Anthem" by Good Charlotte.

IC:

Angel woke up with a start to the sound of yelling in his ear and fell to the floor. "Whoever woke me up is going to pay" he thought as he slowly picked his frame off the floor as he heard whoever it was count "one". "Oh that does it" Angel shot up and forced his tormenter against the wall, one hand on his throat and the other poised to do damage. He wasn't surprised to see it was Fox and actually expected it to be him, however it didn't excuse waking him up like that. Angel liked his sleep. Whoever disturbs his rest had better pray they're on his good side.

He punched fox rather hard in the gut and let go. watching as Fox slid down the wall and began coughing. Angel had enough of this. He pulled on his messenger bag and went to the door of the room before stopping.
"NO ONE. tells me what to do. Don't tango with me. I'll **** you up. Now grow a pair and meet me outside in 15." Angel said, his dark side showing no remorse. He then turned around and walked out the door and down that hall as if nothing just happened. In fact, he was already doing his usual light hearted singing.
"It's a new day, but it all feels old
It's a good life, that's what I'm told
But everything, it all just feels the same

At my high school, it felt more to me
Like a jail cell, a penitentiary
My time spent there, it only made me see

That I don't ever wanna be like you
I don't wanna do the things you do
I'm never gonna hear the words you say
and I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be

You...don't wanna be just like you
Oh what I'm sayin' is this is the anthem, throw all your hands up,
you... don't wanna be you

Go to college, a university, get a real job,
That's what they said to me
But I could never live the way they want
I'm gonna get by, and just do my time, out of step while, they all
get in line
I'm just a minor threat so pay no mind

Do you really wanna be like them, do you really wanna be another
trend?
Do you wanna be part of that crowd?
'cause I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be

You...don't wanna be just like you
Oh what I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up,
you, don't wanna be you

Shake it once, that's fine
Shake it twice, that's okay
Shake it three times, you're playing with yourself, again.

You...don't wanna be just like you
What I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up,
Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me, you, don't wanna
be just like you (just like you)
This is the anthem throw all your hands up, y'all got to feel
me, sing if you're with me
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem"

As the song ended, Angel walked out of the pokemon center and out into the cold.
"So this is Snowpoint... pretty." Angel said admiring the white beauty of it all. Yea it was cold, but everything was always more beautiful covered in snow. He walked around for a bit admiring the natural beauty of the city. Although some might not pick it upon first sight, Angel absolutely adored art... and anything beautiful. After about 10 minutes just admiring the beauty and serenity of it all, he walked into a convenience store and purchased some supplies to fight his cold, some benedril, some "Airborne"... a type of drink, and a nose inhaler as his nose was already stuffed up.

After purchasing his things, he walked back to the pokemon center and waited for Fox to apologize for earlier.

The Gaurdian April 24th, 2009 7:36 AM

Fox laughed as Angel stomped out of the room. The kid was angry and he could see it in his eyes, nothing that Angel said would make anyone think he wasnt angry. "Squad Fall out," and he watched as Knight, Blade, and Ducky fell into a line and waited at the door. Fox grabed the room keys and lead his pokemon out the door. As they got to the front desk Fox walked to the Nurse Joy, "Here are the keys are miss," He said handing the keys over. The Nurse Joy noded as Fox turned and marched outside.

As Fox stood outside the pokemon center, his pokemon stood in a line and waited. He looked as his watch and saw it had been nearly 19 minutes. He staired up and down the street as he watched for Angel. He turned to his pokemon, "Drop and give me fifty!" he shouted to his pokemon. He watched as his pokemon, like a well oiled machine, fell to the ground and started doing push-ups. Blade had his scyths stabed into the cold ground, Knight was doing it on one fist, and Ducky was fighting his way up. Wings and Push-ups did not mix, But he fought his way up any way. He heard his pokemon as they counted off how many they had, "Todays objectives, Beat Angel, Get on the ferry, Invade an Island, and train your rear ends off! Do We Under stand each other!" Fox yelled, and his pokemon answered in sequence.

He watched them rise, as his pokemon rose and snaped a slute, and stood that way. "At Ease," Fox said with his booming voice, "Two-on-One, Ducky take a rest." Ducky noded and flew over to a nearby lamp post, Knight and Blade got ready for a brawl, "Same rules as always," Fox began, "No Eye Gougeing, No Killing, Anything else goes," His pokemon noded. Then he rose his fists. "Go!"

Knight brought back a fist and went in for the first punch, Fox slid to the right of the punch, and it missed by and inch. He grabed the wrist and inacted a knife hand to ether side of Knights neck. Knight stumbled back as Blade came in, one of his scyths risen way above his head, as it came down Fox spun on one foot, the slash missing aimlessly, Fox hit a pressure point and blade droped from his attack. Knight once again came at him, and this time he came in with his blades out, Fox rolled to the left and grabed a small stick that was laying on the ground. Fox rose it quickly and shoved it into Knights chest, as he Backed away, Blade came up over Knight on his ally on his bug like wings, Fox jumped back nearly a foot and Blades scyth came nearly half an inch from his nose. Fox quickly ran forward and gave blade a quick few punches.

"What are you doing!?" he heard Angels voice.

Fox stoped, "Stand down!" he yelled, "Squad, Form Up!" the three pokemon quickly got back into a line, Fox spun, and saw Angel with his mouth wide open, "Voldian, Reporting as Challanged! SIR!" Fox staired with his cold eyes perfectly forward, "Or has the KID desided to back out of the challange?" Fox said mockingly, "Because you still owe me forty-nine push-ups."

dumbpikAchu April 24th, 2009 8:05 AM

Name: John "Appalachians" J. (Jakeson) Oak (No, not the greatx4 Grandson of Oak, simply a Coinicidence)
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Personality: He has always been adventurous. Pokemon have always seemed to like him. The Chansey at the hospital was sad to see him go. He doesn't have many friends, but the ten he does have, he acts as if they were brothers. Of course, he has a couple issues. He Never washes his hair, and he gets quite aggresive with his 4 sisters. He also doesn't take other people's opinion, or advice. He is also sometimes very stingy. He also is quite gloomy, because of his small capacity of friends, not being good at much, and Never having attracted a girl. (No, I'm not interested in that CRAP yet, but..)
Appearance: His hair is very spiky, earning him the nickname "Appalachians." He normally wears a red shirt with white stripes, and navy blue or camoflauge jeans.
History: (Write about your characters background. You may also write down about the activity of Team Dimension. Just don't mention anything about them catching legendary Pokémon)
Pokémon:
Venasaur L65
Petal Dance Razor Leaf
Sludge Bomb Solar Beam

Blastoise L65
Water Pulse Rain Dance
Flash Cannon Bite

Still can't finish, sorry..

SilverCrown April 24th, 2009 8:22 AM

((OOC: I'm not accepting any more characters, and you posted that twice...))

dumbpikAchu April 24th, 2009 2:03 PM

Ok.. Sorry, but the second time I updated it... ok. *leaves quickly and embarrased*
Sorry.

Omega Saikon April 25th, 2009 7:39 AM

IC

Only a few heartbeats seemed to have passed before Drae heard an alarm clock go off in his ear, disturbing him and waking him up. He blinked his eyes open and the sun beamed in the room through the small window, causing him the squint and put his arms up to cover the light from hitting his eyes so hard and bright. "Ughh, it's morning already," he moaned, turning his head to look at the clock that read '10:00 AM'. He had set the alarm clock the night before at a good time so he might be able to have a chance and go and explore a little. He rose from his laying position to sit on the edge of the bed. Drae used both hands and tried to gather them up to form a pony tail. Making sure he didn't miss any strands, he tied his hair up and put on his cleaned clothes. Grabbing the three distinct Pokéballs from the coffe table next to his bed, he clipped them on to the inside of his jacket and walked out making sure he didn't leave anything behind. Walking downstairs to the empty and unusually quite lobby, he dropped the key to the room off with Nurse Joy and thanked her for the stay and the healing of his Pokémon. He didn't really want to feel cold again, but there was no choice, he had to do what he had to do. He asked Nurse Joy if she would sell some coffee to him, so he would be able to wake up. Nicely enough, Nurse Joy gave him a cup of coffee, free of charge. It was an amazing cup of Expresso that woke him up very well.

Stepping outside of the
PokémonCenter, Drae looked around. He looked towards the exit of the city, where he had arrived from yesterday. He wondered, maybe if he would look around the forest and tall grasses, he could find a Pokémon that he would like. He turned his head the other way, which led to the docks, which was where he was headed to in a little bit. There was also the PokéMart, which didn't seem so interesting at the moment... Ohhhh, but candy. Drae shook his head to get rid of that thought, and looked back towards the forest. That's where he was headed. Walking towards it, he began thinking. I wonder if Dad has any new eggs or newly hatched Pokémon for me... it's doubtful. The cold hit him harder once he was inside and between the trees of the forest itself. Looking around, Drae thought that all of the Pokémon had been hiding behinds trees and whatnot, so he peered around the first tree to his right, and found a see-through red stone that was glowing. It seemed so weird and strange, because it stood out from all of the snow that covered everything else in sight. It had a red aura around it and was the size of a Reeses Peanut Butter Cup; it sort of had a yellow piece inside of it that looked like a rock. Thinking it could be a rare stone, Drae put it in his pocket and congratulated himself, he had just found a Fire Stone!

Bonnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg.

The bell had ring, which had meant that there was around ten minutes left to board all ships at the docks. With a long sigh, Drae turned around and headed back towards the other side of the City where the docks are. Upon arriving at the docks, he remembered the dream he had on the way to Snowpoint City. It was one which he couldn't forget, he had thought about it a couple times already since, but didn't think about it. The well-sized ship he was to board was now in sight, with a man that had a similar colored hair that Drae's; a much darker tint to it, with a nice shine in the sun. He was wearing a black shirt with a dark purple leather jacket over it, with regular blue jeans on the bottom. Before he knew it, he was in front of of the man. "Hey, is this the ship that heads towards the island?" asked Drae, having an exagerration to the island. "Well, yes it is. My name's Devon West and I'm the Captain, enter the ship now, it's about to head off soon," he replied with a smile. He has such swag and talks so smoothe... nice captain. Drae walked inside the ship, and found another Pok
émon trainer already inside. He was wearing a crimson colored shirt with a Navy-Leather biker-like jacket over it and some black jeans. People and leathered jackets these days... He was accompanied by a bug-type Pokémon, a Ledian. There was also a Sceptile on the front of the deck, sitting down and a closed purple shell. Drae couldn't make out if it was a Shellder or a Cloyster, but it was large-sized.

Guessing that the trainers boarding the ship could let their Pok
émon loose, Drae did the same, grabbing the three distinct Pokéballs between his fingers, he loosely threw them into the air and released his Pokémon with a smirk on his face. One by one the Pokémon were let out, Swellow, Grumpig, and Growlithe. Swellow stayed flying in mid-air, for he preffered that then sitting down. Grumpig leaned on the metal guard and grabbed it, making sure he didn't fall off-board. Growlithe ran towards Drae, jumping on him and almost knocking him down. Drae put his head on Growlithe's forehead and had a long whiffe of his Pokémons scent. This was the way Drae showed affection to his Pokémon. He layed Growlithe down on the floor and walked over to the trainer who he saw that was looking towards the ocean water, Growlithe following behind. Grumpig ran towards Drae and grabbed onto his leg with it's hands and feet. Leaning on the metal guard next to the trainer, he looked towards where the other trainer faced and spoke.

"Hey my name's Drae. 'Guessing you're going to this island too?"

pokemongarnet April 25th, 2009 1:41 PM

Chuck woke up to the sond of, " House Keeping." it repeated " House Keeping.". Chuck rolled out of bed to let the person in he got his pack hi pokemon who were in their pokeballs, and opened the door. In the door way stood a woman about chucks height with frizzy black hair. They had a large bin on wheels containing cleaning supplies.
" Come on in."
Chuck said with a weary smile. He paced down the stairs in no hurry, until he saw the clock on the blue wall down stairs.
"Oh God!" "I got to go."
He ran to the front desk to pay the bill.
"this is the bill!!"
"yep."
"I can't pay this!"
"well that's gonna be a problem, Security!!!!"
" Come on."
"it's okay I got it." said Candice.
Chuck turned around to see Candice walking towards the front desk.
"No, you don't have to do that."
"but I want to."
"okay, thanks alot I'll make sure to pay you back for this."
" Well you know where to find me."
" See ya." Chuck said as he left the building to get on the boat.
Chuck was walking calmly until he tripped over something. "URSA!"
Chuck looked down after recollecting himself, to see what it was. It was a Tediursa.
Chuck had seen Tediursas before but he was pretty sure they were from Johto. This must be rare, Chuck thought. He hadn't noticed until now but it was mad. That must've been what Chuck had bumped into before on the way here.
"Go Flare." He wanted to catch it.
" Flare, Dark Pulse!"
" No I forgot dark is super effective on dark."
"It isn't dark." Chuck said slapping his forhead.
Uh-Oh it looked knocked out. It lay on it's back in the snow and Chuck decided to go to the boat. He heard a noise he quickly turned and threw a pokeball. The ball wiggled once, twice, three times, Gotcha. "I'll name you Flash."

Chuck approached the boat excitedly, as soon as he had done what Mew-two said he would got to find his parents.

Legend April 25th, 2009 2:10 PM

OOC: Short, crappy, rushed post. Is there any other kind?

"That would be a lot of money, sir."

"Yeah, I can tell. The ship doesn't look that cheap." After spending a decent amount of time trying to find some purpose in Snowpoint, Isaac took a chance and boarded a ship. The one with the foreign girl took. It wasn't a coincidence as he admittedly followed her upon spotting her. Something about her aura spoke to Isaac saying: I have a purpose in Snowpoint. Everyone emits an aura to Isaac after making a first impression to him and he can continue to read it. It becomes a limited sense of physic power. Based on the aura, he can tell a fair amount about a person. Isaac can tell if someone is good or evil, their level of commitment to something, their spirit. Anything figurative can be read. Of course, the power isn't flawless as sometimes he gets mixed messages or reads the aura the wrong way. After all, interpretation is everything.

Shuffling in his pockets, Isaac grasped enough money to make the transaction and walked around the deck of the boat, with his eyes closed. By closing his eyes, he can detect auras with far superior ability. He picked up a few, some easier to read the others. However, they were fuzzy and held no definite opinion of them. Most of them were of the good alignment and one held a great deal of determination and purpose. It was the boy with all of his Pokemon out, he deduced after opening his eyes. I wonder why he is dedicated to this boat ride. Beats me. I am here because of that foreign girl. Isaac once again closed his eyes and began walking around bumping into things saying "Sorry" at every turn like one of those guys in a comedy act. He was sure he hit a few trainers along the way but he couldn't tell. He was too focused on the aura. And finally after much wear and tear, he reached his destination. After coughing a lung to catch his breath and regain his stance, Isaac stood tall with a confused Gallade by his side staring at the girl, who most likely had a confused yet disgusting look his face. Isaac wasn't completely sure as his fatigue made his vision blurry.

"Hey, my name is Isaac and you probably hate me, but allow me to explain. Yes, I did follow you but I am not one of those stalker guys who follow you because you are cute and I am not saying you aren't cute or anything but any means, in fact you are extremely good looking but I followed you here because I had some crazy dream a few days ago with some Pink Pokemon looking then that told me to come here to Snowpoint yet now I am here and almost nothing is here but then I sensed from your aura that you are a good person and that you had some goal in mind at the Pokemon Center so I was hoping that quite possibly you would lead one way or another to this mission goal thing and now we are here which hopefully out of the ordinary for this place and best case scenario is my goal and now you probably think I am a complete nutcase and I made a fool out of myself."

A massive amount of blush and strong faceplam followed the conclusion of his statement. All he could do now was face the music of his statement as he stared into the foreign girl's eyes.

Cirrus April 26th, 2009 7:01 PM

OOC: As Got-A-Plan-B has said, mine is also a rushed and crappy post.

*B—rrrr—rrring!*

“W... wha?” Iridian sat up from a half-lying-down, half-sitting position. He had fallen asleep during reading… again. Why had he waken up at 2 in the morning to read about Dialga and Palkia, anyway? His copy of the Grand Origin Theory lay in front of him.

The alarm clock on his nightstand was ringing ever louder. *Bzzztt—ring!Brrrrrrr—rrrr*

“Alright, you can shut up now.” Iridian powered it off and breathed a sign of relief. Blissful silence again. He attempted to straighten out his messy brown hair, entangled and matted with sweat. –Daily ablutions are in order, I think… - He yawned. He had stayed up until almost 5 a. m. reading, but fell asleep again soon after dawn broke. Alright, I’m getting up. I can’t afford to fall asleep AGAIN. - He yawned a second time, then propelled himself to stand up.

After brushing his teeth meticulously and combing his hair as best he could (ending up in a mess, as always), half an hour later, Iridian went out into the lobby. Nurse Joy smiled at him, and he returned the keys back to her.

“Had a good night’s sleep?”

“Err… yes, ma'm.” Iridian was a bit embarrassed. He waved to Nurse Joy and left the warmth of the Pokemon Centre hurriedly. Thinking to himself, he paced slowly towards a coffee shop –-

And bumped into a tree.

“Oww.” A flash of green was visible. Naturally, trees were green, but… this seemed too suspicious to be just the tree. The green was too vibrant. Could it be? A Pokemon? Unusual, but possible. Judging on the conditions, it had to be either a Metapod or a Treecko, maybe even a Snover.

- Let me see… Which one of these is it? -

“Kadabra!” Ignoring the strange looks from people around him, Iridian was already immersed in the mindset of the Pokemon trainer. “Thunderbolt.” – That’ll force the Pokemon to come out. A capture will ensue, I hope. –

Kadabra aimed his spoon at the leaves, and a bolt of electricity arced towards the top of the tree. Then, as it hit the top of the tree and fried the branches –

A furious buzz descended upon Iridian and Kadabra. – A Scyther! – Iridian smiled in childish wonder. – He’ll fill up my team nicely. -

Out loud, he directed Kadabra again. “Meditation Blast!” Kadabra vanished into thin air, having teleported. The wild Scyther was now a bit confused as to where its opponent went, but after checking that its opponent was indeed gone, it dived at Iridian.

“Now would be a good time, Kadabra. Thunderbolt!” Another bolt of lightning, much better aimed this time, struck Scyther’s right wing just as its razor-sharp claws nicked Iridian’s left forearm. Blood welled to the surface of his skin. Iridian winced in pain, and pulling out a Great Ball, threw it at Scyther. Scyther was converted to energy and trapped in the blue sphere, which rolled onto the ground in a circle. Once… twice… three times…

Iridian picked up the Pokeball from the ground, smiling slightly, then winced again, this time at the blood running down his arm and hand. He ran back to the Pokemon Centre, seeking professional medical help.

Five minutes later, after Nurse Joy looked at his wound surreptitiously and sprayed a potion on it, then wrapped it with a bandage, as well as treating Scyther’s burnt wing, Iridian departed again, this time to the dock. Skipping breakfast for the moment and his grumbling stomach, he told himself that he would find food once he had the ship in his sights. – After all, time is slipping away. –

Picking up a couple of rice balls at a waterfront stall (run by an elderly couple) quickly, Iridian half-ran to the harbour. The captain of the ship in question was a middle-aged man, having silver hair, glimmering in the sun. He was wearing a black shirt with a violet, leather jacket, as well as denim blue jeans. “Ah… sir, is this ship… the one… going…”

“To the island? Yeah, kid, this is it. If you want to get on, now’s the time. Ship’s about to leave soon.” The man smirked at Iridian, who silently handed him the fairly low fare. “Pretty nice business today, actually. Never expected so many people to go to such a secluded place, alone on the ocean.” The man waved Iridian through. “Go on, then. I was talkin’ to myself.”

Striding ahead, Iridian spotted a congregation of two trainers, accompanied by… a Sceptile, a Led-ian, a Growlithe, a… Shellder? No, Cloyster, a Grumpig, and… wait, what? A gigantic Swellow. They were engaged in conversation.

Seeing that Pokemon were allowed to be outside their Balls on deck, Iridian decided to examine his new Scyther’s capabilities. “Scyther! I choose you!” Oblivious of his possible effect on the two trainers, Iridian began to examine Scyther. Then, as an afterthought, he let out the rest of his Pokemon; Kadabra promptly disappeared. Absol chose to prowl about on deck. Quagsire, after a glance and survey of the ship, simply plopped down on the ground, yawning profusely, quickly falling asleep.

Pulling out his Pokedex, Iridian flipped to Scyther’s entry. –Let’s start with some basics. – “Vacuum Wave!” Successfully, Scyther gathered air and blasted it at the water, which erupted with a miniature whirlpool. - Oops. Ah, well. I’ll find out with time. – Letting Scyther wander off for the time being, Iridian took the time to eat the rice balls that he had bought. – Mmm… salted salmon. -

{Swan} April 26th, 2009 7:57 PM

[[OOC: Lousy post, don’t even start. Sorry, I was kind of distracted while writing]]

In the morning Cornelia found herself on the ground, with her back aching. She didn’t even have to take a glimpse at the bed to know what was going on, but she did anyway. And yes, Mau was sprawled as big as she could get on the bed, Melot was also curled in a little ball at the end. And speaking of a ball, Nico had stopped rolling and was now drooling in his sleep in a corner of the room. Great. Ladies and gentleman, the freak show has arrived.
Being as silent as possible, well after throwing a pillow on Mau, who meowed in protest, she went to take a nice warm shower. As warm as she could get the damn thing to go, because it would be cold outside. She changed into her teal shirt, white pants and white and grey polka dotted socks and wrapped her wet hair in a white towel. It was a very soft white towel with little red pokeballs on it. Probably picked out by the retarded woman behind the counter.
Food, she needed food. Some coffee maybe. It was very early in the morning, the sun was only just coming up. Great, thanks a lot Mau. But, Cornelia knew of a way to pay the damned cat back. Maybe the local Gym leader, Candy or something, hand her a nice ice beam. It would be extremely gratifying.

Great, simply great. She, Cornelia, was beaten by, what? A little girl with freaky ponytails? Something is terribly wrong about that.
It wasn’t even that hard for her to beat Cornelia. One IceBeam and Melot was out, she had foreseen that. Mau lasted long enough to take Sneasel out, but Abomasnow took the last bit out of her and, well, since it was a three on three battle she had been forced to use Nico. And you know it’s over when you have to resort to a Spheal. Humiliating, really. Maybe she should have gone to the other Gyms first. Maybe that would have been a swell idea. Maybe she should get the f**k out of her and just go back. Only to make the same bloody journey back again. F*****g amazing, a party really.
So, what now? Go back the way they came seemed the best option, obtain a good fire Pokémon, which there wasn’t a lot of in Sinnoh. Maybe a Ponyta. Damn, those are so annoying. Too bad she didn’t listen to her mother and got a Flareon instead of a Leafeon.
And so she waited until the nurse was done healing her Pokémon back to health, then she’d get out if here. Out of the town and out of the bloody cold.

“Time to go, little ones!” It was now about 10:30. The first thing she noticed when she stepped outside was the absence of snow. “A f*****g miracle!” Given, it was still cold, but there was no bloody snow! The town also looked less like a depressing graveyard of grey when there was a sun. But, she wasn’t getting sentimental now. No, she wouldn’t allow it.
She had her bag ready with everything, including the soft towel she had stolen from her room. Well, it was soft and fuzzy.
That was when she caught sight of a ship. Déjà-vu, much. She had seen that exact ship somewhere before. But where?
The dream!
That’s where she had seen it! In the dream. But, hadn’t she just convinced herself that the dream was just a dream? And did she really want to step out of Sinnoh? Who knew where this ship would lead? Being spontaneous was not one of Cornelia’s virtues. Well, for everything there is a first time, no? Plus, she might find herself a nice fire Poké that oculd defet stupid Canada or whatever her name was.
And so Cornelia stepped towards the man before the boat. “ I’m going on this boat, I don’t care that I don’t have a ticket or whatever, I can pay you if you want. But I’m going on this boat and there’s nothing you can bloody do to stop me!”
The man looked her over once and then shrugged as she handed him some money and boarded. It wasn’t an overly large ship, she had seen bigger, but it would do. She let Mau and Melot out, and then out of pity decided to let Nico out too.
“If you jump over board, I’m not diving after you. Actually, on second thought, doesn’t that water down there look tempting? Go on little Spheal, take a closer look why won’t you.”

The Gaurdian April 27th, 2009 6:15 PM

Fox's eyes burst upwards, as a loud ring ran through the city, Your are Kiding me! then Fox remembered, Dont stop for anything... He spun so he faced the dock, It is only five blocks away. His mind raced with thoughts.
"Squad, Move it! Go, Go, Go!" He yelled as he turned, "Knight, Blade, Forget that crate order. New objective, get on that boat!" Fox and his pokemon were out of there, with Angel struggling to catch up,

"Hey," Angel yelled, "what about that battle?"

Fox thought it over while they ran through the town to the docks, "We can battle on the boat." he thought about that, then yelled back to the blue haired kid, "MABEY!"

By now he could see the boat, on it he could see some people, but felt some sort of feeling running around him. Knight looked back at him, Fox noded his head. Fox cleared his mind, droped every thought, cleared his body of pain and his heart of emotion. He knew that feeling, it was one of a groop of that could sense Aura and emotions. He knew an old blind man that could walk around and not get bumped. Fox ran, My objective is all that matters. Fox thought, The Mission is all that matters, nothing else matters, for will know my name. Fox thought as he ran.

Memorys flashed through his mind, ones of long ago, when he lived in that town...

Look at him, he is useless, A woman said. Look at his hair, it is white, that just weird, A kid taunted him, He is so cold his hair turned white, he has no heart.

Fox ran faster, Anger swelled up inside of him. Rage was in his soul, Life is a battlefield, if you do not fight then you will become a casulty. Nothing is true. Death before dishonor. Cowards die in shame! His memorys went wild, he pushed forward. I will complete my mission, even if it means death.

Fox reached the ramp to the boat with time to spare. he looked back and saw that his pokemon were not to far behind him, unlike Angel who couldn't seem to keep up with the well trained man. He went up to the man at the top of the deck, "Hey you," Fox said to him, "this going to the island?" the man stood wide eyed and noded, "Good, I'm paying for me and this kid," Fox pointed at Angel as he came up behind him, nearly out of breath, "here is the money." He slaped some money on the wood railing, "Keep the change."

As he turned to the front of the ship Angel grabed his arm, "Fox. You need to slow down and take life as it comes at you. You keep rushing through life, you'll miss the beautiful little things." the Blue haired kid said. Ill show you rushing life, right to a six foot deep hole. Fox thought as he turned away again.

Fox walked to the front of the boat, and found a chair. He just sat there as he thought, his mind was racing once more. He supressed his emotions once more. He closed his eyes, trying to flaten himself in the chair, he heard Blade and Knight duking it out, the wind blow, the sweet tangy aroma of the ocean wafted into his nose... and then the feeling of being watched.

Fox opened one eye and saw that about six sets of eyes were watching him. Angel was leaning up against railing on the oppisite side of the ship, facing away. Smart kid, knows when to leave people alone... "What?" Fox said closing his eye, "Its not like im angry or any thing." He pulled out a headphone and pushed it to his ear, sweet music came from the small disk that was on his ear.

Come hunters all, heed my warning and hear my call.
Warriors ride out at the Break of Day.
To go to battle, To die This day.



Beware the wolf, of darkness born.
His eyes of fire, his mean scorn.
Be wary his rending claw, but most of all his crushing jaw.

Z34guy April 29th, 2009 12:11 AM

((OOC: It's a little fast paced to catch up with Fox's previous post.))

Angel arrived as Fox seemed to be... fighting to the death with his pokemon.

"What the f*ck are you doing?" Angel asked before following it with.. "Oh... wait... nevermind..." Fox told his pokemon to stop as if embarrassed he was caught. He tried to come back by calling Angel a kid. Angel just smirked. "Go back to your pokemon beastiality." Angel said quickly. "If that's how you get your rocks off, don't let me interrupt." commented Angel, his comment edged like a knife and poking fun right back at Fox. He quirked an eyebrow as Fox had nothing to say to that but bolted off towards the boat. Angel just rolled his eyes and followed leisurely. He had won the fight for now. Not many people could combat Angel's comebacks successfully and those who did quickly got Angel's respect. But too often it required a razor-edged quick wit that so many people lacked.

'That kid needs to slow down before he hurts himself... both metaphorically and physically' Angel thought as he arrived on the boat to Fox paying for their passage.

"Fox. You need to slow down and take life as it comes at you. You keep rushing through life, you'll miss the beautiful little things." He said coolly as the other man stared blankly at him. Angel ruffled Fox's hair with his hand happily and walked off.

"Later MISS Boombox" He said emphasizing the Miss. Angel then walked leisurely to the front of the ship along the railing... Spotting a girl daring her Spheal to jump in the water.
"I wouldn't do that. As much as you hate him, you'll regret it."

pokemongarnet May 1st, 2009 3:31 PM

Chuck began to load the boat holding nothing but his pack. Up the board onto the boat he went curios why they were going to the island. "not another boat." he said to himself he eyed his pokeball holding enrico. But I don't know where it is, damn. He thought he frantically ran about board looking for a map. On the way he saw a blue child maybe his age, no older. He wasn't smiling and he certainly wasn't happy. "you need to cheer up." Chuck said to the troubled teen. He turned to give Chuck a more so angry than vacant stare. Chuck carried on.

As Chuck walked he was thinking how he could possibly cheer him up. He saw a door marked captain. He opened it up hoping a map would be in there. A map!! Chuck aproached the map not really caring that it was needed to get to the island. It's not like there is only one. Chuck swiped the map from the vacant room and ran out, folding it as he ran with it. He kept running not paying attention to where he was going, until he bumped into a guy with a leather jacket. He looked up to the guy with silver hair with a strange black tint.

He ignored the guy and kept running. The guy didn't seem to care. Hey the blue haired kid! He silently released Enrico from his pokeball. He began to whisper in his ear. Enrico dove into the water. He went behind the blue haired kid and sprayed him in the back. He knew it was Chuck's doing, he turned to him, with such anger. "Go Hypno." He tossed the red ball and the tall pokemon emerged from the beams of red light.
"Go Flash!" time to test him out. Chuck not knowing this new pokemon said "Attack?!."
it ran at the Hypno swinging it's arms wildly. "ursa ursa ursa..." it continued. and began to slow and then stop he noticed that the Hypno was waving a medalion. It used hypnosis. It began to come closer and closer and then it punched Flash in the stomach, it's hand began glowing with green, Flash appeared weaker and then fainted. "Return." "go Enrico.!" the blue dragon came onto the deck and stood there." "Surf." a large wave swept the deck pushing the hypno. It was injured, but clearly not much worse than before. "Slam" Chuck wanted to get that out of the way before Enrico dozed off. Enrico leaped into the air and landed on the Hypno injuring it.
it began to swing the medallion and a wave of rings came out.
"Enrico dodge!" it moved out of the way.
"Dragon Rage!!!" "Finish him!!!!!" a breath of flames came out of Enrico's mouth and began to hit the Hypno but it kept walking and began to charge up it's fist with the green energy. It was sheer will that made it keep going. Chuck finally saw emotion in his face he was what kept Hypno going, only a few times had Chuck seen such power. It made contact with dragonair but both just kept going. On and on. this would never end Chuck had higher level pokemon he was just clearly not as good as the kid. They both knew it wouldn't end. THUD!!!!! Enrico landed flat on the deck fainted, So did the Hypno. Chuck approaching the kid.
"what's your name?"
"Angel."
"Chuck."
" Here take one of these." He reached into his pack and pulled out a crystal like thing. "Give it to Enrico. It'll heal him fully."
"Thanks."
He walked away. He gave it to Enrico and he was clearly revitalised.
" Surf."
Enrico landed on the water and chuck jumped on his back.
"Let's roll."


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