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Age 26
Male
Hell on Earth (Or Texas, if you must.)
Seen September 6th, 2011
Posted July 24th, 2011
320 posts
13 Years
Khufu was silent as the battle drew to a close. The humans were fleeing in a convoy to the east. That, of course, meant victory for the pokemon, but Khufu was too embarrassed to show his face to Hector, the Commander, or any other pokemon. Once he'd stayed with a human in the heat of battle, there was no forgiveness. Instead, when no one was looking, he dashed off in the direction of the convoy.

Although he wasn't sure how he was going to kill the humans, as he had no training in espionage like Wade or Lydia, but Khufu was partly comforted by that. Since he couldn't show his face to PokeRebel again, running off and attempting a suicidal mission would, he hoped, save face.

With a good reason for what he was doing, Khufu only slightly regretted his decision. He never looked back at Jubilife City, even in his mind, but it was still a challenge to suppress the uneasy feeling in his stomach as he ran in the trail of the retreating convoy.

Taio Cruz -- Dynamite


Age 29
Female
Wales, United Kingdom
Seen August 22nd, 2014
Posted August 11th, 2014
460 posts
12 Years
Ali Krista
Jubilife City
Eastern outskirts


Ali limped towards Jubilife's heart with purpose in his stride. A dull pain was spreading through his leg, but there was no time for it to bother him. The city ahead lay in rubble, and somewhere amongst the wreckage was Ali's Commander.
Ali was deep in thought as he stumbled through the brush surrounding the city, and was barely aware of any rustling around him. His reverie was finally broken by a blood-curdling growl from his left. The general turned, weapons safely in their respective holsters, to face a distinctive Flareon with a blue mane.

"General Khufu," Ali growled, his hand resting on the hilt of his knife. "I'm ah, honoured to finally meet you."

"But, what are you doing out here?" Ali said softly, almost maliciously. "Shouldn't you be celebrating with your Commander? You're not-" Ali gasped mockingly, "-you're not running away, are you?"
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Arsenic

Flying High

Age 26
Male
In the skies
Seen April 13th, 2022
Posted August 28th, 2020
3,201 posts
11.9 Years
Mark Vargas
Occupied City Center
Humvee Convoy


"What are you going to do?" Mark asked " If I am lucky, get back some intel," Alex replied. "Your going to need some help then..." Mark spied a non-destroyed car, Mclaren F1 ...and i know just how to help." He hopped back into the turret and in the humvee and picked up everything he brought in. 'Wow, great find mark.' He thought to himself as he put elixa and wade in the passenger seat. "Hey, Alex, want a ride?" Before he could leave though he had to hot-wire the car. The car came to life. Mark revved up the car, it sounded great. The car had silver paint and suicide doors, which added to the look."I'm Having a lucky day now, hehe." Mark whispered to himself. Mark drove over to Alex and through up the door. "Hey, want a ride?"
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Jubilife City
Plane Wreck

The Zorua listened to the man next to her with curiousity, laughing with him as he also laughed. His distant memories sounded warm and comforting. It made her blood boil to know that her friend had been betrayed by someone of her own kind. Both human's and pokemon's emotions were close to identical. Though their appearances differed, it didn't really matter, since each of them were responsible for the separate issues each had caused. And now, unfortunately, those issues had built into war. A war that was claiming the lives of many, Lydia realized. She got up from her laid down position and walked toward the edge of the building. Looking down revealed horrid images of ripped corpses, little-to-no pokemon following. Her view from atop the large building was enormous. Close to everything was visible, and members of the PR were found everywhere as the humans began to retreat.

"This is horrible," the pokemon said aloud. She didn't have much to say in her reaction to the city, but she knew that this city was the first of many other areas to be claimed. Eventually, the pokemon race would have them all. The thought sent a shiver down her spine. "And I know its going to get worse..."

She turned back at Althalos. How much longer could she stay with him until they were caught? The Zorua didn't know, but didn't feel comfortable in his presence anymore. She needed to join back with the Rebel.

"I have to go," she whined back, "Good luck getting out of the city...". Her eyes were gentle and sad. Looking back down at the ground, she jumped while glowing a vibrant red light. A Pidgeot took her place as she was halfway down the building, its feathers catching the wind beneath her and guiding her into the crowd of pokemon. With one last drain of energy, she lowered her altitude and changed into her Eevee form, her previous illusion breaking into what seemed like glass and re-forming into the golden fur. Her small feet scattered across the ground as she continued to run, almost in a jog.

Pokemon were everywhere, no live human to be found. It was almost depressing, but she knew that wars claimed lives, and therefore she was prepared for this. Yet, her usual wild, happy spirit had been ripped apart just like the humans. Lydia hadn't felt any worse in her entire life. The Zorua was worn down, both physically and emotionally. She walked through the crowds of pokemon like a zombie, her eyes only half open and her head drooping down in despair. Her ruby red eyes seemed darkened as so did her face. It was then she heard a call from behind.

"You!" said a masculine voice. Her eyes snapped into color and she turned around, surprised at what she saw. "You! Yeah you! Whats happening over there?" It was an Reuniclus, though the gel-like substance around its body seemed to contain human-made weapons, including a flamethrower and gun. It was startling at first, but she walked over, still quite cautious about the odd pokemon.

"Whats happening? Its called war, and we just won. Are you a member of the Poke'Rebel? I've never seen you before," she said, trying to look directly at the pokemon but finding herself peering more at the weapons in his body, "I'm Lydia. You are...?"


zapdos926

I'm secretly a typhlosion, shh

Age 26
Male
I dunno... Ya know?
Seen July 10th, 2016
Posted March 9th, 2013
998 posts
13.6 Years
Althalos Fizen
Jubilife City
Plane Wreckage


Lydia got up from Althalos' arms. He had gotten comfortable with her warmth and her leaving made him shiver a little bit, and he wished he had his hoodie again. She wished him luck as she turned into a pidgeot and took off. He reluctantly got up and sighed, stretching. He spied Khufu, who had also left, down on the ground near Ali. Altahlos thought of going over there, but decided against it. The two generals were having a staring contest, it seemed. Althalos wasn't going to talk to them formally, but he decided to break it up. He picked up the AK-47 and fired one shot at the ground between them. "Get a move on!" Althalos called and grabbed his few possessions. He grabbed one napalm clip and a few standard ones, reloaded the magnum and slung his sniper over his shoulder, using th AK as his current means of defense. He left the motion detector and ran to the fire escape. Jumping off it's lower platform, he rolled on the ground. He brushed himself off and sprinted past Ali and Khufu, giving his general a quick salute and Khufu a scratch on the ears as he ran past. He sprinted as fast as he could through the city, not wanting to really see what had happened to everyone. He vaulted over the dead steelix and finally exited the city. He walked for about a kilometer and then started sprinting again and he din't stop until he made it into the forest.
Is it better to live on your feet than die on your knees or to die on your feet than live on your knees?

Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
Seen 5 Hours Ago
Posted 1 Day Ago
3,411 posts
14.3 Years
Rumble
Jubilife City
Streets

The little Pokemon seemed startled by his appearance.
Clearly Pokemon weren't used to human guns. That's so unfair.

"Whats happening? Its called war, and we just won. Are you a member of the Poke'Rebel? I've never seen you before," she said, trying to look directly at the pokemon but finding herself peering more at the weapons in his body, "I'm Lydia. You are...?"

Rumble let out a laugh for some reason.
"Rumble. My name is Rumble. What are you looking at?" said Rumble while winking slyly and smiled. He imbued his voice with telepathy, making it sound different. He couldn't remember the last time he talked that long.
"Quite the gun, huh? I wonder how humans are losing this war when handling these sweeties here.."
The green Pokemon turned its eyes on the PR building. He looked all those Pokemon getting it, letting out cries.
"You're going there?" and pointed at the building with his right hand.

Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Jubilife City
Streets
Eevee Form


"Rumble. My name is Rumble. What are you looking at?" It said while smiling. By now his voice had changed dramatically, him using telepathy. The Reuniclus pointed to the now taken over building, "You're going there?"

Her face brightened up a bit, glad to know the pokemon wasn't dangerous though his appearance looked like it. "Sorry, I haven't seen any pokemon handling guns before. I'm guessing you can use it too, huh?" The thought of a pokemon being able to use guns was unusual, but most likely would give the psychic pokemon an edge in battle. Lydia looked at the base and back at Rumble, "Yes, I am. You can come too if you have nowhere else to go".

Other pokemon were gathered at the entrance, going inside and making battle cries as a rejoice of their victory. The fighting was hopefully finished; or at least for now. The eevee smiled back at the Reuniclus and turned, walking to the new base.


Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
Seen 5 Hours Ago
Posted 1 Day Ago
3,411 posts
14.3 Years
Rumble
Jubilife City
Streets


"Sorry, I haven't seen any pokemon handling guns before. I'm guessing you can use it too, huh?"
The small Pokemon who looked like an eevee now, looked at the PR building.
"Yes, I am. You can come too if you have nowhere else to go".

Rumble nodded and followed her, levitating through the air... above the bodies.
"Yeah, I can use these guns.. In fact I'm the one who made them. Say, how did you change your appearance? I don't know any Pokemon that can do that. At least not from Sinnoh."
The green Pokemon looked around him, at the street. The entire city was devasted and turned into a battlefield, literally. He thought of staying, to carry the Pokemon that survived, for some reason he couldn't explain.
But then he looked back for a moment.
"Also; I do have another place to go. But that's another story" and kept walking.


Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Jubilife City
PR Base
Eevee Form


The Reuniclus was following behind her just as she hoped. She guessed he wanted to become a member. He levitated off the ground through his psychic power.

"Yeah, I can use these guns," he said while following her, "In fact I'm the one who made them." That was impressive.

"Really? That's cool," she replied back sounding surprised.

"Say, how did you change your appearance? I don't know any Pokemon that can do that. At least not from Sinnoh."

"Oh, well, I'm a Zorua. Our kind sort off originated in Unova, but we've moved around easily due to our illusions. I can do lots of other tricks, too," she said back with pride, "This is my favorite form."

Rumble looked back for a second while they were talking. "Also, I do have another place to go, but that's another story". Lydia nodded, wondering what this 'other story' was, but decided it didn't matter. After all, they were already at the base. The Eevee sneaked through the crowd of pokemon, checking back to see how her new friend was also doing. Inside revealed many more PR members, busy setting things up for the new Poke'Rebel base. Many useless human-made items were being removed, and other creatures in the building were either chatting or treating their wounds. Lydia looked back at Rumble.

"I don't know how to officially sign you up for a place at the Poke'Rebel, but I'm sure you can just make yourself at home here. There's not much to do now, but you might be able to talk with our commander once he comes", she said.


Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
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Posted 1 Day Ago
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14.3 Years
Rumble
PR Base
Main Hall

He suddenly felt superior, looking at all these Pokemons who couldn't handle what he could: human guns. The first being he saw after a long time was impressed by what he accomplished, and that just raised his ego. Though he could understand all this wasn't exactly good, he just kept on smiling on every passing Pokemon who looked at him, challenging them. In the Main Hall, there was chaos. Everything was in motion.
I don't like all this mess... all I want is to see the Commander. He looked at his arms. I can't wait to use them...

"I don't know how to officially sign you up for a place at the Poke'Rebel, but I'm sure you can just make yourself at home here. There's not much to do now, but you might be able to talk with our commander once he comes", she said.

"There's not much to do here?! Hah!" Rumble let out another laugh. He thought there was something wrong about this building.

"As an outsider... I can't officially do anything. But I'll start with inspecting this building. Who knows what the humans could be upto - from spying devices to nuclear bombs. See you later" he said and started levitating up the stairs. He saw some Pokemon he couldn't recognise. Man, new species... I totally need an update on what's going on in the world right now.
Rumble saw a ticket in a door right next to him right after he finished climbing the stairs - "Maintenance". Hmm.. Perfect. There should be the blueprints of the building.
He tried opening the door, but it was locked. He concentrated and used his telepathy to destroy the lock. A small 'crack' was heard and he sneaked inside when no one was looking. The room was quite dark, with no windows. A 'click' was heard this time and the lights turned on.
Bunch of papers and folders everywhere - some even thrown in the floor. That small room reminded him of his secret base. He looked around and saw the blueprints of the building. It might take some time to examine those. Let's take a look-see here. I see this corridor on the 4F, the Maintenance room..
The blueprints seemed to be clear of any suspicious corners or rooms. But something didn't seem right , something was bugging him - the thought that the humans wouldn't leave their base just like that. So Rumble decided to search the building by himself. Blueprints wouldn't show anything, besides.
Suddenly, he heard a loud voice from down in the Hall, and Pokemon cheering. It was the commander, without doubt.

When he reached the hall, he saw this Pokemon from earlier: an Arcanine, the Commander of PR, sitting on a desk with a serious-business look on his face. So Rumble thought, and walked towards him.
"...I've been looking forward in meeting you, Commander. My name is Rumble, and I want to help Pokemon... with the war." Rumble looked him in the eyes. He saw the spirit of a leader. He wasn't sure what that feeling was - admiration, maybe? His own clever eyes glowed, as he was trying to consider what was going on in his brain...

"Ah.. also I'd like to bring up a subject that's been bothering me. Have you confirmed the safety of this building for the new PR base? Because I don't think the humans would leave without a twist. And the Pokemon, having no way of tracking spying devices... it could be a great deal."

SV

See You Space Cowboy

Male
Seen February 7th, 2022
Posted June 26th, 2019
3,393 posts
12.1 Years
Hector Arcturus
Jubilife City
Former HR Base, Rooftop

Hector proceeded down towards the lower levels of the former Human base. There were Pokemon all across crying out victory cheers and smiling about. Hector felt like smiling too, after all, this was his first victory as a commander, but he felt it would violate his protocol to show that kind of emotion. He had already garnered the reputation of a hard-ass, and he would like to keep it that way. He'd rather be respected than feared, but he'd also rather be feared than looked down upon. Pokemon stopped and acknowledged the Commander as he passed by them, either with a salute, or if they were incapable because of their special, a short bow of the head, followed by a "Commander" or a "Sir". Hector nodded back in a show of respect to each one who had given him the same. He would always give the same respect he received, he would always treat everyone the same. But that doesn't mean he's nice to everyone. He's the same, stern, hard-ass to everyone.

Hector reached the main hall of the building. Tons of Pokemon had gathered in there, and they cheered and roared once Hector walked in. They began cheering for Pokemon, for the PokeRebels. Hector settled them down and began speaking.

"All right, all right, settle down. Today was a good day for us. We got our first major city taken back from the humans. We have shown them one thing. We are a force to be reckoned with. This means from here on, every battle will be tougher. But we will prevail, nonetheless."

Hector stopped to the sound of cheers. He settle them down again, and spoke, this time in a more serious tone. What he was about to say wasn't something he wanted to say, but he knew he had to make it perfectly clear.

"But I want to make one thing clear. We have a known enemy, and that enemy is the human. Every single one of them. I have heard reports on the battle of Pokemon and humans on some occasions associating with one another. This....is no less than an atrocity, and can be deemed as much as treason, something we PokeRebels don't take lightly to. Therefore, those who do, be warned. You won't get a second warning. If you are seen with a human, the necessary steps will be taken. If I see you with a human myself, though, I will rip you apart where you stand, as if you were a human yourself. You have given up these liberties when you decided to join the PokeRebels. If you don't like it, you can leave, but you're no friend of ours. Humans, ALL humans, are the enemies, and we will give them what they deserve by the end of this war."

There was less so cheering from this part of the speech.

"Dismissed." Hector said, and the Pokemon dispersed in random directions. Many stayed in the mess hall. Hector spoke to his assistant, who he saw in the area, a Sandslash named Procter.

"Procter, good to see you're well. Have a group of Pokemon list all those that are Killed in Action or Missing in Action. Those that we have found bodies for, make sure that all are received a proper burial. Also, locate where General Khufu is. I wish to speak with him."

Procter nodded and saluted as he left Hector to perform the necessary commands. Hector remained in the main hall, observing a few papers on a desk from the humans.


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zapdos926

I'm secretly a typhlosion, shh

Age 26
Male
I dunno... Ya know?
Seen July 10th, 2016
Posted March 9th, 2013
998 posts
13.6 Years
Althalos Fizen
Forest to the south of Jubilife


Althalos slowed to a stop and leaned against a tree. He hadn't really stopped for about 15 minutes of solid sprinting. The guns seemed very heavy now and what was left of his shirt was drenched in sweat. He slid down the tree trunk and took a deep breath. He heard a crooning in the sky and saw noctowl calling out because it saw him. Althalos picked up his sniper, took aim and pulled the trigger. The bullet hit it's wing and it fell to the ground. Althalos, thinking he was lucky to have hit it at all stood up, weakly grabbed his things and walked over to where the noctowl had fallen. The owl pokemon was laying on the ground and it called in alarm as he approached. "I'm sorry." Althalos tried to calm it down. "I just didn't feel like you telling every one where I was." Althalos picked up the pokemon and forced it to stand on it's feet. The bullet had gone clean through it's wing, leaving a somewhat large hole. "I don' think you'll be flying again, but I can at least stop the bleeding. Altahlos reached for another strip from his shirt, but then remembered he had gauze in his small medical kit. He felt stupid for having wasted enough shirt that half of his stomach was showing. He grabbed the gauze from his bag and wrapped some of it around the pokemons wing. He tied it off and ripped it with his teeth. "There you go," he patted the pokemon on the back and stood up, and walked away from it. "Thanks... I think?" the noctowl called after him. With that done, Althalos started heading East through the woods.
Is it better to live on your feet than die on your knees or to die on your feet than live on your knees?
Age 26
Male
Hell on Earth (Or Texas, if you must.)
Seen September 6th, 2011
Posted July 24th, 2011
320 posts
13 Years
Khufu leered at the enemy General. No words broke from his mouth, and they didn't need to. His fury was captured quite well with the look on his face.

The silence was pierced by a gunshot, and yanking his head back, Khufu saw Althalos, not far away, lowering his AK-47 and running past the two Generals. Khufu felt a hand scratching his ear, and part of his fury crumbled away. Sensing calm returning to him, Khufu's face softened and he nodded quickly at Ali before turning and sprinting away. His reasoning returned with his calm, but his harsh soul would never go away. As he slowed to a jog, his thoughts remained on his embarrassment. His face was warm, his eyes squeezed shut.

Attempting to hide his feelings by grinning, Khufu walked into what at dawn this morning had been the HR base, heading for the main hall. Unsurprised at the sight of Hector sitting at a desk, studying a stack of papers, Khufu spoke. "Good to see you, Hector, sir. Sorry for... ah... showing up a little late."

As usual, Hector's face was stony and emotionless. Khufu found it slightly unsettling for some reason, and he swallowed hard, maybe for some other reason, as he continued, gesturing at the papers, "Is anything of note in there?"

Taio Cruz -- Dynamite


Female
Mystona
Seen July 24th, 2022
Posted June 7th, 2019
967 posts
12.9 Years
Silence Quickslash
Jubilife City
Former HR Base

The shock of seeing her former friend had worn off and Silence was back to her old self. She noticed Lydia in Eevee form come in followed by a Reuniclus with what looked like guns melded into its hands. The psychic-type was looking around at the other pokemon as if he was way above them and Silence promised herself she would put him in his place some other time. Right now though, she needed to talk to Lydia. The Weavile walked up behind the transformed Zorua and said quietly so only she would hear, "You looked pretty comfortable with that human earlier. I don't think Hector would be to happy if he found out."
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Jubilife City
Former HR Base

Eevee Form

By now, the Eevee was wandering around the building, talking with some of the members though not many. It was usually easy to blend in, but she was feeling somewhat nervous after the Arcanine's speech. As she was talking, she noticed Silence walking towards her and she turned around to face the Weavile.

"You looked pretty comfortable with that human earlier. I don't think Hector would be to happy if he found out," she whispered in Lydia's ear. Her red eyes widened. She had let her guard down, and her fear was immediately replaced with anger. Her Eevee ears folded back in discomfort. "Your not trying to threaten me, are you?" she asked, still smiling put a frown slowly forming over her face. The eevee sighed. "Ok, what do you want, Silence? Obviously you caught me. What are you going to do now? Just turn me in?" She was trying to be quiet, but it was hard since she was irritated.

Althalos was her friend. Lydia couldn't just abandon him like Hector wished, and she couldn't turn on him like his Typhlosion once did. She was in a corner she couldn't get out of. Lydia felt like running away, fleeing, but she was trapped. Just her rotten luck.


Female
Mystona
Seen July 24th, 2022
Posted June 7th, 2019
967 posts
12.9 Years
Silence Quickslash
Jubilife City
Former HR Base


"Your not trying to threaten me, are you?" Lydia asked, still smiling but a frown slowly forming over her face. The Eevee sighed. "Ok, what do you want, Silence? Obviously you caught me. What are you going to do now? Just turn me in?" Silence could sense the irritation in her voice. The Weavile shrugged.

"I don't make threats when I won't get anything out of it. As for if I'll tell the commander... that depends how good your excuse is," she replied. "If I don't see any reason to tell Hector, I won't. If I see reason to tell him, I will."

(OOC: Sorry about the short post. I wasn't sure how to make Silence's reply any longer."
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Jubilife City
Former HR Base

Eevee Form

"I don't make threats when I won't get anything out of it. As for if I'll tell the commander... that depends how good your excuse is," she replied. "If I don't see any reason to tell Hector, I won't. If I see reason to tell him, I will."

Lydia chuckled, no longer frowning but grinning. "In all honesty, I have no excuse, but I can assure you it will be no issue, since the human is partially fighting for our side. As long as he has a feeling of friendship between me and him, manipulating the human is just as easy as making friends with him. I've already had him betray his own kind just for me. And I'm sure that I can get him to continue to aid the PR. If I have to, I'll get rid of him, but that would be a waste. You can tell on him if you want. I won't stop you, but you won't get a reward from him for turning me in either."

She turned around without waiting for a reply and began traveling back to the room she had picked up medicines from earlier. The Eevee also, surprisingly, picked up a bag on the way.


Age 29
Female
Wales, United Kingdom
Seen August 22nd, 2014
Posted August 11th, 2014
460 posts
12 Years
Ali Krista
Jubilife City
Outskirts


Khufu and Ali stared intently at each other, and it was impossible to tell which one was more angry. Just as Ali was wondering if he had the strength to battle, a gun shot and movement to his left caught his attention. Both generals turned to see Althalos run past them, and their fury diffused.
Khufu nodded at Ali and ran back towards the city. Angry as Ali was, he was honourable in fight and refused to attack when his enemy's back was turned. Khufu and him both deserved each other's full attention in battle; any less would be cowardly.

"Althalos!" Ali shouted, remembering the sniper who'd run past him. Ali limped to the young fighter and held out a hand. "Good to see you're alright, man. Are you injured?"

Ali blew his hair out of his eyes, looking back at the city. "I'm going back in, to find survivors. I'd value your company, Althalos."
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It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live. - Albus Dumbledore.




Soul Silver Friend Code - 0518-8038-5103

SV

See You Space Cowboy

Male
Seen February 7th, 2022
Posted June 26th, 2019
3,393 posts
12.1 Years
Hector Arcturus
Jubilife City
New PR HQ

Hector looked over some papers. There was some minor things he was concerned about, but he wouldn't want to disturb his troops with it just after their first major victory. He was interrupted by General Khufu. Besides a few minor times, this is the first time they have spoken face to face.

"Good to see you, Hector, sir. Sorry for... ah... showing up a little late."

Hector nodded at him, and responded.

"General."

Khufu spoke again, a hint of nervousness in his voice. Hector approved.

"Is anything of note in there?"

"A few minor details, but we'll get to that later. I wanted to chat a bit with my second-in-command. We have never actually sat down and talked very much since I have become commander, and I feel it necessary to understand your position and feelings on this...conflict. So if you wouldn't mind, I'd like to hear your story. What brought you here? And when you're done with that, perhaps tell me your specialties."

Hector's mind was always working, so he asked all his necessary questions up front and all at once. He was interrupted by another Pokemon who came up to him, and introduced himself.

"...I've been looking forward in meeting you, Commander. My name is Rumble, and I want to help Pokemon... with the war."

Hector looked over Rubble. He had the air of a true fighter in him. Something told Hector he had just picked up a good new fighter. Hector nodded.

"Welcome to our base in Jubilife, Rubble. I am Hector Arcturus, Commander of the PokeRebels. This is General Khufu, my second in command. If you wish to be apart of us, you answer to us."

Rubble spoke again.

"Ah.. also I'd like to bring up a subject that's been bothering me. Have you confirmed the safety of this building for the new PR base? Because I don't think the humans would leave without a twist. And the Pokemon, having no way of tracking spying devices... it could be a great deal."

Hector eyes narrowed at Rubble.

"We have spies scouring the building for human devices that seem misplaced or unusual. That is the best we can do at the moment, there is just too many other things to deal with, like taking care of our dead, and finding out the casualties and who's where...Unless you happen to have means to help, then by all means do so."

Hector didn't wait for an answer from Rubble. He turned his attention back to his General, awaiting his answer to his questions.


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Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
Seen 5 Hours Ago
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14.3 Years
Rumble
Pokemon PR
Hall

Rumble glanced at the Flareon standing next to him. And then stared back at the commander, who didn't return the stare.
It seems the commander is too busy right now. The safety of the building is not his first priority... I can see he's made for war. But something is still bothering me.. Maybe I should look into it after I made my own base.
He levitated away. The talk between the commander and general was none of his business. Right now he needed a place to stay, to get out of all this fuss. He'd never been with so many Pokemon in one room.
Finding shelter in the sewers was a good idea but he didn't know if he could handle it. Rumble got out of the building, he saw a bunch of Chanseys tending to the Pokemon that survived. That was the only movement he saw.. Perfect conditions.
The green-maze Pokemon walked towards the TV station...
Female
Mystona
Seen July 24th, 2022
Posted June 7th, 2019
967 posts
12.9 Years
Silence Quickslash
Jubilife City
Former HR Base


Lydia chuckled, her frown turning into a grin. "In all honesty, I have no excuse, but I can assure you it will be no issue, since the human is partially fighting for our side. As long as he has a feeling of friendship between me and him, manipulating the human is just as easy as making friends with him. I've already had him betray his own kind just for me. And I'm sure that I can get him to continue to aid the PR. It I have to, I'll get rid of him, but that would be a waste. You can tell on him if you want. I won't stop you, but you won't get a reward from him for turning me in either." The Eevee turned and walked away without waiting for a reply.

Silence frowned. Lydia's alibi did sound plausible, but the Weavile sensed there was more to it. For now though, she would let it be. But if she ever had reason to believe the friendship between the Zorua and the human would hinder the PR, she would tell Hector.

Silence went back to her corner and fiddled with the cloth on her wrist. It was blue, just like her head feather. She still remembered when her mother gave it to her as she was dying. It was all Silence had to remember her by.

She brushed some dust off the velvety cloth than crossed her arms. Though the Weavile had a hard time admitting it, she thought she might be getting soft. Not long ago she would have reported Lydia immediately, but now... she scowled. 'Snap out of it. You're only learning to be more reasonable' she admonished herself and leaned back against the wall with a quiet huff.

zapdos926

I'm secretly a typhlosion, shh

Age 26
Male
I dunno... Ya know?
Seen July 10th, 2016
Posted March 9th, 2013
998 posts
13.6 Years
Althalos Fizen
Forest South-east of Jubilife
heading back towards Jubilife


Althalos had put some good distance between himself and the now occupied jubilfe city. He had been walking since he had shot the noctowl down and it had been about 15 minutes. Althalos thought he was about half way to Orebourgh when he remembered something important, at least to him it was. Althalos had a sudden burst of energy and turned around in a full on sprint. He covered the distance he had walked in a few minutes and then came to where he had laeft the noctowl, which was no where to be seen, but tehre was a small pool of blood which hadn't been absorbed by the dirt so he knew he was getting close. Althalos didn't stop sprinting until he reached the main street of the city that lead in from the south. On his way out, Althalos hadn't paiud any attention to his surroundings, but this street was littered with bodies, all human. The pokemon bodies seemed to have been removed, but piles of dead soldiers were scattered on the side of the road, which was now more dirt than anything. Althalos got an idea and walked over to one of the dead soldiers who still was gripping his gun. Althalos gently removed the gun from the mans stiff fingers and took off his helmet. He shoved as much of the barrel as he could into the chunky street and set the helmet on top of the butt of the gun. Althalos did this with every gun and helmet he found. He turned around to see what he had done. It looked like an army of sentiant guns holding their ground against anything that might come at them. Althalos looked around and saw one last soldier leaning against a wall with a blood splatter behind his head. Rather than a gun in his hand, he had a picture. Althalos looked at it to see the dead soldier with a group of people who looked to be his family. Althalos took the picture and found another gun. He put it in the front center of the other ones and put the mans helmet on it. He pulled out his sniper and turned on the flame thrower. Althalos aimed it at the ground and started writing on the ground with it, leaving scorch mark letters on the ground. When he was done, it said "for those who gave their lives for something that shouldn't have happened." Althalos made it his personal mission to find the family of that last soldier and give his family the picture. Althalos turned around, not glancing back and slowly started walking to the former HR base. On his way, he saw Ali, who had called out after him before, but he hadn't stopped. "You wanted something?"
Is it better to live on your feet than die on your knees or to die on your feet than live on your knees?
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Jubilife City
Former HR Base
Eevee Form

The Eevee searched around for medicines, however since this was the previous HR base, only human medicines were found in every room she checked. She growled in frustration. Humans couldn't heal as fast as they could, nor did they have as much medication. Obviously they wouldn't have any pokemon medicine in the building. Lydia gave up after about 10 minutes of looking. There wasn't much to do in the HR Base other than look around or chat with random pokemon about the war and their first victory; which really wasn't what she wanted to be doing.

After awhile, the small pokemon headed to the roof. Not as many pokemon were there, and the silence pleased the Eevee. Lydia just wanted to stop and think. She looked off the edge of the tall structure, gazing at the sky and occasionally looking down at the ground. Chanseys were all over the place, picking up injured pokemon or picking up the dead. She continued to look around, and saw the Reuniclus from earlier walking into the TV station. What was he doing?

She also, surprisingly, could see Althalos and another human in the distance. Althalos appeared to be heading for the HR base...


Age 29
Female
Wales, United Kingdom
Seen August 22nd, 2014
Posted August 11th, 2014
460 posts
12 Years
Ali Krista
Jubilife City


Ali was shocked to see Althalos ignore him as he had done. However, Ali shrugged it off, thinking that the poor boy probably had had a traumatic day. Ali walked through the city, through the masses of human and Pokemon corpses alike. His eyes closed, he took a deep breath. They'd have to come back for the dead later; the survivors were more important now.
As Ali walked, he began to recognise faces of men he had fought alongside. The Wartortle he had fought lay on its back, its shattered shell soaked in blood. Opposite him was the corpse of a soldier, female. Her neck was broken and there was a gaping wound in her head, blood splattered unceremoniously on the wall behind her. The sight turned Ali's stomach.

After a while, Ali had begun to notice something about the bodies. It wasn't something he could put his finger on immediately, and it took him a long while to recognise the issue at hand. Suddenly, he ran to the nearest body, searching his uniform. He did the same again and again, and came to the final conclusion that there was something wrong; none of them seemed to have guns.
Ali was completely nonplussed. Had the pokemon raided the soldiers? What would pokemon do with guns, don't they have enough weapons? Ali's thoughts was numb, and so he allowed the queries to settle at the back of his mind while he still had a job to do. He had seen a few men with pictures of their family, hanging loosely in their cold hands. The thought chilled Ali's blood, and he very nearly dropped his gun there and then, to return back to his little house on the beach. His siblings must be missing him terribly.

Ali continued walking, and in his trail of thought he almost collided with Althalos, coming in the opposite direction.
"You wanted something?" The boy asked, his voice shaking slightly.

"What? Oh, yes...Uh..." Ali replied, slowly returning to reality. He looked at the young sniper, who seemed ...odd, even for a minor in a major battle. "...Are you alright, Althalos? You seem a little... on edge."
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zapdos926

I'm secretly a typhlosion, shh

Age 26
Male
I dunno... Ya know?
Seen July 10th, 2016
Posted March 9th, 2013
998 posts
13.6 Years
Althalos Fizen
Occupied Jubilife City
Streets


"Yea, I'm fine, just tired. I sprinted half way to Oreburgh city, then I remembered something." Althalos caught his breath. "I also just did that." Althalos pointed to the army of guns, but didn't look. "I have to go and see the..." Althalos caught himself. It was something slightly personal that he might get in trouble for, so he tried to generalize it. "I'm heading towards our former base here." Althalos said and dumped a little water from his canteen over his head. "You're the one that seems on edge, Mr. Jittery." Althalos gave a half-hearted laugh and dumped the rest of the canteen over his head. He grabbed another from a soldier and saluted to the corpse to show respect, and took a long drink out of it. "If you don't need me for anything, I'll be on my way." Althalos started walking slowly away, so he could hear an answer if Ali did in fact need him.

(sorry it's short)
Is it better to live on your feet than die on your knees or to die on your feet than live on your knees?