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Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
Seen 5 Hours Ago
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14.3 Years
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Armory

Rumble heard pacing behind him. Human pacing, long legs. He didn't turn though, as he heard someone leaping - then he turned and saw Lydia hitting the human and knocking him unconscious out of the door. Then she started talking.

"What are you planning...? I've followed you all this way. There has to be a reason why you came here. Tell me," her eyes were glowing red.

"Those explosives...are you actually, going to use them?" Rumble opened wide his hands like he was welcoming her, with the usual smile on his face.

"This isn't the right thing to do. Listen to me. You can't blow up everything...you can't!"

"Why do you think I carried this stuff all the way from the sewers? Just to be stopped by you? Hah!"
His tone was etremely intimidating as he let his fury overwhelm him, his fake laugh sounded like a growl of pain. His bloodlust, his exitement for revenge charged him with power, and his eyes started glowing intensly with their amber colour altered somehow.

"I can't blow up this place? OF COURSE I CAN! But, what are you going to do to stop me?" Rumble gifted her with his smile, full of evil and looked her in the eyes. He saw doubt. She was about 3 meters away, he got closer, pulling out the remote from inside his body with elegant move of telepathy. He saw her back down a little bit and he pronounced her name with a weird alien tone.

"Lydia," he paused. He got closer... she slightly backed down even more as his levitation decreased, his dark amber eyes met her red ones. He wasn't smiling anymore. The only feeling his face was giving off was: anger. So was his tone.

"The probability of your continued existance is rapidly approaching zero" Rumble just said, he returned to the usual height of levitation and headed to the door he was about to blow up. He realised he didn't have any choise; he then turned slowly, raised his left hand, aiming at the small black ball of fur on the floor and pulled the trigger of his Flamethrower.
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Armory


(OOC: Sorry for the frustration, guys. Thanks for not intruding, though. I appreciate it. Its just our first ever planned out RP scene...so... XD

I think I got carried away...)

He opened up his claws with an unusual smile. It was creepy, and his replies weren't pleasant. The Zorua was regretting this entire thing. The moment she met him, the secret information she had gathered. And now, following him to the armory. If only she hadn't been so clueless.

"Why do you think I carried this stuff all the way to the sewers? Just to be stopped by you? Hah!" His voice was overcome with fury and pain. She had never dreamed of something so malice. His laugh was distorted, piercing her ears as more of a growl. His intense glowing countered hers as they exchanged looks. There was no stopping him, "I can't blow up this place? OF COURSE I CAN! But, what are you going to do to stop me?"

His smile was deceiving, frightening all the same. She doubted her own power in comparative to his. Her heart whimpered, but her mind was telling her to stay strong. The Reuniclus was getting closer, and she stepped back with small steps. He pulled out a remote hidden inside his gel as his levitation sunk closer to the ground. His smile was gone. "Lydia," he paused while getting closer. Her eyes narrowed, her continuing to go backwards. That's when he said it, and it was pretty obvious what he was saying.

"The probability of your continued existence is rapidly approaching zero."

Returning to his normal height, her eyes followed his as he headed for the door. She ran after him. However, as he shifted his direction, Rumble pulled his trigger with his left hand. It was the flamethrower from inside his body, which opened up as he attacked. Lydia's ruby eyes reflected the flames as she put up a Protect last minute, the fire shooting around her sphere-like shield. The fire kept going, the floor below her turning black from the scorching fire. In an attempt to get away, she cut her power and jumped back, a small cry of pain coming from her as her paws were burned from the frontward flames.

Hitting the ground, her eyes flashed with anger. "I need to do something. My fear is drawing me back. Only one thing left for me to get a good hit." In the course of a second she had powered up with a Nasty Plot. It was taking effect, her conscience soon gone as an evil grin slid across her face in replace for her fright.

"You forgot, Rumble. I'm a dark type. I'm not going to be ruled by fear," she snickered, "If you want to kill me so badly, you'll have to try harder than that." With a quick Sucker Punch, she smacked him away from the door, also using her dark aura for a Night Daze. The combination of power along with the type advantage created a small explosion in the room, her opponent stuck between. A black puff of smoke clouded her eyesight as she stood in place. She peered inside the smoke, her devilish smile still on. However, the smoke clearing, the Zorua's cocky attitude vanished as her conscience snapped back, along with her once strong power. Lydia looked hopeless as she saw Rumble. He was still levitating...if he was hurt or not, the answer was unknown, but the conclusion of the battle was certain. If she kept this up, she would LOSE.

Her mind patterns were going crazy at the thought of it. She knew what he had done to the humans. He couldn't possibly do something like that to her, or could he? At times like this, nothing was clear. He had attacked in the first place. Making a last effort to stop him, she ran to the door. She couldn't rely on power ups to defeat him. She had to do something else. Though her last resort was pathetic, it was all she had. The telepathy began as she made her voice sound normal. No different tones, no anything.

"Your turning into something you aren't. Are you this..?", she said, sending images of him through Extrasensory, "I don't care who you are, but you joined the PR for a reason. Was it really just for this purpose? I thought you were smarter than that..."

Her small black claws unsheathed in case of another attack from Rumble. However, Lydia stopped as her ears perked up. There were cracks on the ceiling. Her Night Daze had cracked the roof above them. She lost focus of her opponent as her eyes narrowed, gazing above her.


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
M.I.A



Mark arrived at 'VegaS' late at night, Suddenly there was a bright light. The city crumbled in front of mark. Mark Pulled out his SMG and ran in the city. Bullets were flying back and forth. "Freeze! What side are you on!" a man shouted at mark. "We should be fighting the pokemon, not each other!" Mark yelled back at him. The man broke into laughter. "Pokemon arn't real, now get over here! We have a fight to win!" Pokemon not real, what was he talking about. Mark ran over to the side of the battlefield when it all came back to him, He was out cold in Oreburgh. Mark ran over to what seemed to be the C.O. "Sir, Sniper reporting for duty!" Mark was pullet away from that dream and into another.


Mark Woke up on a cot. "Good Morning Vietnam!" Came booming over the loudspeaker. "Remember to check your socks for Mold, bad living conditions can lead to death" The loudspeaker went on and on until "Fortunate Son" by Creedence Clearwater Revival came on. UH-1s were landing and taking off everywhere. "Hey, mark, what are you waiting for, get in the Heuy." That sounded like Althalos, mark turned around, It looked like him too. "What was your name again, sorry." "John, now get in the heli." Mark did as he was told and got in. "Hehehe, hear we got a cleanup job in Laos today" "Hell yea, were going to kick some Charlie A$$, to bad it's only a little bit in from the border" The soldiers continued there conversation while mark got comfortable next to the MG. This was one confusing deam, Las Vegas, Vietnam, Laos, Mark had never heard of any of these places. He couldn't wait till he woke up, little payback on that flying armory there, blowing up OUR WMDs, show him. The helicopter sailed up into the sky and a soldier turned on a boom box, which played "The Letter" by The Box Tops

Ray Maverick

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

The psychic type Pokemon heard the Zorua coming from behind, he turned and pulled the trigger of his flamethrower. The fire hit the shield of her protect.
It was to be expected...
The fire went through the shield the moment she cut it and jumped back, burning her feet. The floor around her was black, he stopped the flamethrower.

Rumble laughed maniacally seeing the anger on her face. She was thinking of her chances, he figured.

"You forgot, Rumble. I'm a dark type. I'm not going to be ruled by fear," she said "If you want to kill me so badly, you'll have to try harder than that."

She saw her charging forward; something he wouldn't have expected. She hit him with such force he knocked him out of the door and creating an explosion of dark energy. However the hit was almost absorbed by his gel, leaving him unharmed, still levitating. Then he taunted her as the smoke cleared.

"Maybe you're the one who has to try harder" said Rumble, in a cheerful way. She was looking at the roof. He looked up for an instant and saw the roof breaking apart. He didn't care right now. Maybe he could use it to his advantage.

"Your turning into something you aren't. Are you this..? I don't care who you are, but you joined the PR for a reason. Was it really just for this purpose? I thought you were smarter than that..."

He saw her going near the door. Rumble consumed a large portion of his powers for another pulse with his terrible voice. He saw her cringe as the pulse hit her.

"I've been planning this 12 years.. You think I'll be turning back? Huh? You don't even know what's behind this door.. And you can't even hit me!"

Rumble laughed maniacally once again, raised his remote and pushed the red button on its top. Behind him, the strong explosives did their job and cracked the door and the roof of the room. The explosion was big and it almost pushed Rumble -the sound didn't affect him however- forward.
A metallic noise was heard from the roof. It was going to collapse and ruin all of his dreams. He raised both his arms, used and maintained telepathy to hold the roof stable.
Rumble trembled of the force of telepathy he was using, as well as under the weight of the roof.

"I thought.. you were going somewhere?" he asked, looking at the door.
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Armor


"Maybe your the one who has to try harder," he said, almost cheerful. To him this may have well been a game. His voice screeched in metallic, her slightly cringing as the pulse hit her head. "I've been planning this for 12 years...You think I'll be turning back? Huh? You don't even know whats behind this door...And you can't even hit me!" He raised his remote while laughing. Lydia ran for it, but stopped knowing it was too late. As he pushed it, the large explosion had cracked the door, including the roof even more.

She braced herself for it to come down, only to find Rumble raising his arms to hold it up. Was he helping her...? He was trembling, using his psychic power to also support it. The Reuniclus looked at her, then at the door. "I thought...you were going somewhere?" She shook her head. She couldn't just leave him, even if he attacked in the first place. The Zorua walked over to him, eyes full of concern.

"I'm not leaving without you. My psychic power isn't too great, but its enough to get you out. You go."

Testing her extrasensory, she was surprised to see that she could also assist in holding up the roof. Her eyes flashed and her power joined with his to keep the ceiling from falling. She wasn't upset anymore. They were both in danger, and she'd rather risk her life for someone else than leave knowing she left a fellow member behind. The Zorua looked brave, but mainly just worried for the pokemon who she was fighting earlier.


Ray Maverick

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

The psychic Pokemon was consuming all of its power to hold the roof. Zorua came closer, Rumble was shocked to see concern in her eyes. But then again not, it was just Lydia.

"I'm not leaving without you. My psychic power isn't too great, but its enough to get you out. You go."

He let out a trembling laugh and a broken smile formed in his face. His eyes weren't glowing with power now as he was concentrated on holding the roof.

"I am.. Death-proof" he only managed to say with his smile as he pointed at her with his left arm and blasted her with telepathy. She went flying out of the room, but that move destroyed his train of thought, and the roof collapsed.

Rumble immediately used Trick Room, turning everything in the room upside down and consuming the last of his remaining powers. He was alot faster than the steel falling from the roof and he rushed into the secret chamber of the Nanotech from the door he just blew. There it was - it was like a trophy - but a lot smaller. It was just a mini chip. All the defense systems were supposedly deactivated with the explosion, the building was literally falling apart. He grabbed the chip, put it close to his armor, and left like a boss, activating his Camo once more.

Rumble's emotions were all mixed up. He didn't know what he was feeling or if he felt happy for finally aqcuiring the Nanotech. Many questions were brought up to his mind, Is Lydia alright? Who cares? Friends don't mess with their friend's plans. He just walked with his Camo, climbing the mess of steel he had caused to the part of the roof which wasn't destroyed. He thought, Mission Accomplished, succesful plan. Now we'll be leaving for Snowpoint City, after we get outta this mess..
Female
Mystona
Seen July 24th, 2022
Posted June 7th, 2019
967 posts
12.9 Years
Silence Quickslash
Oreburgh Sewers


After Rumble left, many of the pokemon relaxed. But now, they were starting to worry again. It had been awhile and he still had not returned. Silence had noticed Lydia had disappeared immediately after Rumble which irritated her a bit. She wanted to follow but, unlike Lydia and Rumble, she had no way of hiding herself.

An explosion above rocked the sewers and some dust and small rocks fell from the roof. 'Ah sh**. What in Arceus' name is going on up there?' That explosion was sure to draw unwanted attention. 'Hector, now would be a good time to attack,' Silence thought. If the diversion army attacked now, it might distract the humans from the explosion. If the humans found the pokemon army in the sewers than that Reuniclus and Zorua were so did - literally. She didn't care if Hector punished her. They were breaking cover to early and could be ruining the entire plan. Besides, Silence never did like Rumble so she had no problem with killing him. With Lydia though... maybe she'd just knock her out. She could tell Hector about having seen the Zorua getting cozy with human during the Jubilife attack and he could take care of her how he saw fit.

Satisfied with her thoughts, Silence glanced around at the nervous pokemon around her as a loud crash was heard above. 'Something better happen soon or these guys are gonna go crazy.'

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
353rd S.O.G unit
En route to Laos

(OOC: Vevo is going to come for me.)

"Give me a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a goin' home
My baby has just wrote me a letter
My baby has just wrote me a letter"

Mark was getting annoyed by the music "Hey, could you turn that off now please?" mark asked "The songs over anyways, stop complaining mark." The next song on the radio was Hush by deep purple. "So, What do you think our objective will be when we land?" "Who knows, wait, whats that down there. RPG!" Mark turned around and grabbed the squad sniper's rifle. One shot and the RPG holder wnet down, firing off the grenade. "Incoming! evade, evade!" The rocket hit the tail of the helicopter, causing it to spin out of control. The explosion killed the man next to mark, his remains splattering all over him. "Sh*t, we're going down! Brace for impact!" Mark grabbed onto the M-60 mount and held on for dear life as the world spun around him and his squad. The chopper crashed into the jungle bellow, killing most of his squad, everyone but him, john, and the sarge. The three soldiers climbed out of the wreckage and took defensive positions. "Everyone O.K? John, Mark, Eddie, uhhhmmm, were the only ones left. Alright the, Mark, get rid of that pathetic excuse for a weapon, it wont help here, grab that M-60!" "Sir!" Mark picked up and set up the M-60 on a mound of dirt when Charlie started to swarm the crash site. The 3 soldiers opened fire on the hostile forces.

It had been an hour of nonstop siege, the sarge was dead, blown to bits, there were just too many. Mark suddenly remembered, The radio. Mark went in the rubble and pulled out a radio. he handed the radio to john, who knew what he was talking about. "Bring the fire on my position, Code 21 62 33 92 1. Mark Ru..." John caught 3 bullets to the chest and fell to the ground."F**K!" Mark cursed as he picked up his injured friend and ran. Mark fell when he caught a bullet in the leg, but got back up and limped with john, supporting each others weight. Jets flew overhead dropping bombs full of napalm on the viet cong army. They all burned, "Ahh, i love the smell of fresh napalm in the morning" Mark commented as a Chinook landed to take the two injured solders away.


Mark Vargas
Oreburgh
Armory back room

Mark woke from his dream to the room caving in. Mark just laid there and watched the roof almost fall on him. "I'm not leaving without you. My psychic power isn't too great, but its enough to get you out. You go." the zoura said to the floating tank who was busy holding up the roof "I am.. Death-proof" The pokemon said before throwing the zoura out of the room. The roof then collapsed, but mark grabbed his stuff and scrambled out of the room fast enough to, not get crushed,'heh, i'm alive, and not in 'nam' mark thought to himself as he sat against a wall.

(Hope I wasn't suppost to not wake up then, but oh well.)

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
(sweatdreams, am I aloud to post yet? 'cause I am anyways. Let me know if I should delete this one)

Althalos Fizen
Oreburgh city
Hospital and armory


A loud explosion rocked the city as the armory collapsed in on itself and the weapons inside blew up. Althalos could feel rather than hear, the explosion. Small particles of ceiling floated down and Althalos immediately got up, grabbed his things and ran out of the hospital room.

As he ran towards the armory, Althalos put in his incendiary rounds and turned on the flamethrower. He stopped when he came to the building; it was collapsing and he knew Mark was in it. He ran in, but slowed down when what looked like a tank turret fell in front of him. He made the rest of his way slowly towards the back area. He saw a black shape in the smoke and ran over to it, hoping to find Mark. As he ran over to the lump, he saw a familiar shape that wasn't human. He couched down next to it, to find Lydia. he couldn't tell if he was awake or not, but he checked her pulse, made sure she was alive, and then ran further in. He saw Mark leaning against the wall in a room which looked like an office and he greeted him with a "Get your a*s up, we need to get out of here!"
Althalos grabbed Mark, wrapped the man's arm around his shoulder. The man was the same height as he was, so it wasn't too hard. Althalos and Mark made their way to the out side, Althalos picked up Lydia along the way. He set her down outside of the building, and then kept going. He didn't like just leaving her, but he couldn't take her into the city, especially after what she had done to him and Ali. Althalos led Mark to the hospital and set him on a bench near the building, wheezing. "Do you need medical attention, or will you make it?"
Is it better to live on your feet than die on your knees or to die on your feet than live on your knees?

SV

See You Space Cowboy

Male
Seen February 7th, 2022
Posted June 26th, 2019
3,393 posts
12.1 Years
(OOC under pressure, gonna start the attack, ready or not, humans, here we come!)

Hector Arcturus
Outside Oreburgh Gate

Hector approached the target point. At this point, he expected the other army to have already infiltrated the underground sewers and already moved through, planning the attack. He only hoped they didn't do anything stupid, or got caught, or else this whole plan would be for nothing. Hector took a deep breath, and moved to the front of the army.

He decided to give the humans knowledge that they were coming, making all other things in the area almost invisible to them when an army was on your front doorstep. Hector took a few more steps, then let out a roar. After his roar, all the other Pokemon in his army yelled out their war cries as well, all prepared to do what they needed to do, and yet, hopefully, understand their limitations as well.

The army broke from their marching lines and scurried across. The first step to this diversion is to always travel in cover, to avoid getting easily shot at. They were here as a diversion, not as a true combat force. This was a vast improvement on the previous battlefield, where the people weren't charging recklessly. The Pokemon passed through the rest of the Route, and made their way to the Oreburgh Gate, where they would make their way to the electric fence generator, in the appearance that they were going to disable it. Swiftly, the PR began their attack, with, at first little human interference. Hector was sure that would change, but as of now, the army had begun it's assault.


A Legend once told me that roleplaying is about bringing people together and celebrating creative vision.
Paired with the Artsy Infinite and the Spectacular Shak

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
Oreburgh
Hospital, again


"Do you need medical attention, or will you make it?" Althalos asked mark. "I'll be find john I uhh mean althalos, im just a little banged up. My armor absorbed most of the impa...." Mark was interrupted by a loud roar, then a series of quieter but still pretty load noises. Mark's Visor shifted to one-way as he stood up. "You ready, looks like it's time for payback." Mark grabbed althalos. "I AM NOT LOOSING OREBURGH!" Mark said in a very serious voice as he staired at althalos face, slightly shaking him. He headed for the stairs. "C'mon, let's see your stuff, unless you have other plans." Mark Headed up too the roof with althalos and set up his new Barrett M-107 rifle on the concrete railing. Pokemon started to approach the fence around the city, including an arcanine, Mark took aim and fired, Though he couldn't see if he hit it. "F**k, i missed the head, wait, Wasn't that the PR commander?" Mark asked his fellow sniper, changing his visor to clear, while he waited for a response.

(OOC: Short post, sorry)
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Armory


(OOC: Sorry. Haven't had much inspiration to post today. Too tired. Also zapdos, your fine, lol.)

"I am.. Death-proof", Rumble said with his crooked smile, just before smacking her out of the room as it collapsed. She was knocked back onto the floor by the surprise attack, bouncing off the ground and hitting the wall with puffs of smoke going everywhere. A knock on the head blurred her vision, and she shut her eyes while laying on the ground.

Lydia focused back on the armory. Her emotions were mixed, half angry yet still worried about the pokemon. Most of all, she wondered what he thought of her. Especially now. Lydia could barely make out a figure in front of her as it escaped the room. Still keeping an eye on the human, she took a moment to physically scan her small injuries. Two burned front paws, some fur that had been scrapped off from sliding across the ground, and now apparently a bump on her head. The pokemon must have looked like a mess, but was fine. She drifted off...

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Her vision sharpening again, she blinked in alarm of a roar heard in the distance. It was Hectors, and soon she could see pokemon around the fences. The assault had begun. Shaking herself awake, she first wobbled on her feet. She was out of the building for some illogical reason. Lydia wasn't hurt very much, but couldn't reach maximum power in her condition.

"I need medicine, but I don't have anything with me," she whined, searching her mane for anything but only finding the flame sphere Althalos gave her.

Her eyes glowing a darkened red, she shifted back into a shadow, running from the building and searching for any pokemon medicine that may have been at hand. The Zorua was done fighting. Or, at least, for now.


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
Oreburgh city
random building roof, and another random building roof.


Althalos followed Mark up to the roof. He wasn't sure why though. "Well, if you're gonna be fine, I'm gonna go to another roof," he said, pointing to a taller building. With that, he left. He ran to said building and took the elevator to the roof.
Althalos looked at the pokemon attacking the fence. None of them looked like they would be harmed by a napalm round, so he kept the standard clip in. He looked around and saw the PR general he aimed for his right leg. "Heres something to remember me by," he whispered and puled the trigger. The large bullet left a hole in the thick leg, going right through the bone. This wound would severely inhibit the Arcanine, and just to make sure that he couldn't do anything much, he shot another at his right, rear leg. The bullet tore another large hole in his thigh. Althalos then started picking off the other pokemon.

(sorry it's so 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?

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
Oreburgh under siege
Hospital


'Think Mark, think, how can you get to the PR commanders position?' Mark was pacing, all packed up and ready to go 'You have a car, you could use that, but it would get totally destroyed, and you need it to get out of the city. The Sewers! Only the workers were in the sewers, and they probably left.' Mark had decided on it, he would go through The Sewers. He didn't have long to get there though, as the PR army was getting closer."Althalos" Mark said over his radio "Keep them away from me, im gonna snatch up the commander" Mark gave a wave to the sniper on an opposing roof, and ran down the stairs of the hospital. Mark got to the bottom, and all the doctors and nurses were still there, along with there patients. "Evacuate the city, It's under attack, head for the mount!" Mark yelled at them. Mark ran out of the building towards the nearest sewer entrance. Vargas ran by a series of house, but stopped when he heard someone call his name. Mark turned around to see his mother. "Why are you here! get inside, Now!" Mark ran to his mom and pulled her inside her house. Mark entered to find his whole family. Marks father walked over to him. "When did you join the Republic, didn't your mother and I tell you not to!" Mark's dad said in a shocked voice. "When i leave, barricade the doors and windows, no one leaves until me or a soldier comes to tell you to. I'll hopefully talk to you later." Mark left the building. Marks parents did as they were told, but forgot the Back door. (If any PR members want to kill them, it would probably make mark less effective for a little while. *hint*)Mark went through the remains of the armory and dug through the rubble to see what he could find. Mark found a Flashbang with a bent pin, it would need to be fixed before it could be used, A Suit mounted flash light, And a pair of Urban operator gloves. The door to the sewers was still standing. Mark walked through and pulled out his pistol, although it was also dark, so he turned on his Torch and walked down the stairs and into the sewers. Mark ended up in a room with a damaged wall, it wasn't broken yet, but he could probably break it open. Mark didn't have the time, he got a running start and rammed the wall with his shoulder. Vargas flew through the wall along with pieces of wall and landed on the floor of another room, bumping into something furry. Mark stood up and shook off the daze the impact put on him. The light had turned off when mark smashed through the wall, mark turned it back on to reveal what looked like someones home. Hearing noises behind him, he turned around and found another army of pokemon. Mark gave an awkward look, trying to smile, and waved at the army. "Hey, ill just find another way" Mark said in an awkward voice, even though he knew it was too late for a retreat.
Female
Mystona
Seen July 24th, 2022
Posted June 7th, 2019
967 posts
12.9 Years
Silence Quickslash
Oreburgh Sewers


The sounds of fighting could be heard - or felt - in the sewers. The army of pokemon was preparing to burst up the stairs when there was a crash and a human came bursting through a damaged wall. He turned on a flashlight and turned around to see them. He looked completely out of place. "Hey, I'll just find another way," he said awkwardly. Silence quickly recognized him from the Jubilife Battle. She was upon him in moments with a smirk on her face. "You should have killed me when you had the chance," she said as she slammed her claws into his right shoulder, following it up quick as a flash with a Night Slash in the same place, cutting deep into his flesh. In the same movement, she slammed her other hand, which was curled into an ice covered fist, into his stomach. His vest took most of the damage but it still sent him flying towards a wall. A Dark Pulse made him hit even harder. If she was lucky, she had destroyed his radio. With her luck she probably hadn't. The Weavile stood at the ready in case the human was still conscious. She never turned away from an enemy until she was sure it was down for good.

(OOC: Sorry about the short post. I made it as long as I could.)

Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
Seen 5 Hours Ago
Posted 1 Day Ago
3,411 posts
14.3 Years
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Armory/Sewers

Rumble looked around from the roof of the part of the building which wasn't destroyed, as he heard the Arcanine roar: the diversion attack had started. But were was the sewer assault?
He was trying to clean his subconscious. It was impossible that he - who had dreamed of this chip for 12 years - to want to throw it away and fight with the other Pokemon. But he could find a middle-solution. His body started glowing as he was using Recover, a part of his powers coming back to him.
Rumble saw a sniper in a tall building and he figured he could be a problem. What mattered now was to get the sewer assault mission outside. He activated his camo and jumped out of the roof, levitated straight to the sewers entrance.
The psychic Pokemon cracked the door open... he reached his base.

"You heard Hector, everyone in your positions. Let's get the hell outta here"
This time he didn't use his psychic voice. But his tone hadn't changed at all, even after the events that took place in the Armory.

Then he noticed the human and the Weavile. He raised his right eyebrows in a playful mood.
"A Weavile's on a rampage, it seems" said while laughing. He turned to his desk and picked up a bigger package than before, carrying it with his powers. He nodded to all the Pokemon to follow him.

After they were about to exit the sewer door, Rumble said with his maniacal voice:
"Leave nothing behind.."
The Pokemon roared and exited the sewers, headed in the streets to stop the humans who were about to go assist the outskirts of the town.
Rumble, once again, unnoticed, he activated his camo and walked straight into the electric fence electricity supply system. He was planning to fight, just with a more spectacular way. He was going to blow some minds away. Literally.

It was a fairly big tower, like a lighthouse. Shape didn't matter. Rumble hid the explosives behind the camo as he was walking on the streets, trying to avoid humans. One bullet was enough to make him toast.
He finally reached the tower as he saw all the Pokemon from outside the fence gaining on it. Where's Hector? He'd be in front of them... Snippers?
Rumble thought with a slight frown on his face. He shook off his thoughts and focused on his fight plan. He opened the package, took the explosives and put them around the building.

Rumble deactivated his overheating camo. Now he could be seen but he didn't care; humans would have alot bigger problems.
Alot humans were standing ready, behind the fence. He was about to get noticed...

The boom from the explosion shook the whole city. The building took a spectacular fall straight into a part of their army, raising a huge amount of dust. Crush!, thought Rumble as he was smiling next to the fallen building, satisfied of his work.
He turned around to see a group of humans headed to the fence. Rumble, from in the dust, he pulled the trigger of his flamethrower, with the same, ever-lasting crooked smile of his.
Six humans were burned down, helpless againist the merciless fire Rumble unleashed againist them. He doubted the human army behind him had seen or heard his flame, as they were focused on the incoming Pokemon. But, he was probably seen by snipers.
He saw the Zorua in her shadow form jumping from rooftop to rooftop.
Time for some diplomacy, he thought as he stood right where he was, down the street.

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


Rising up from the ground, her black stature grew color as she ran towards a potion she had found in the trash. The Zorua had never felt so lucky in her life. Grabbing it out, her small paws pressed down on the medicine bottle- which was empty. Barking out in frustration, she tossed it against the wall, smacking it with Sucker Punches until it shattered from the force. How could she have been so weak back in the armory? Lydia was a Dark type- even her powered up hits had no effect on the Reuniclus, which was a Psychic.

"I am.. Death-proof"
; the words cracked her mind. That wasn't possible. No matter how superior Rumble thought he was, he had to have a weakness- a limit- something. Lydia didn't know what, but she couldn't live under his fear. She couldn't be that weak, and she couldn't have the Reuniclus thinking she was either. Her sharp teeth dug together in frustration as she hit her head on the wall looking for answers. If only she had evolved, if only she could...

Snapping herself out of her minds, Lydia kept running through the streets in pursue for medicine. There was nothing, not even any humans around. At times like this, she was lonely. Wade was still missing, too. She yearned to see him. He always had a way of making her feel better when she broke down. Thinking of him, she kept searching through the trash, finding mainly empty bottles but trying each one in hope that there was at least a little juice left. The most there ever was was a single spray.

Finally finding a super potion, she sprayed herself slowly until her small injuries were gone. Her paws seemingly cried with relief, as well as some of her fur which grew back. Lydia's smile didn't, but she was thankful to see her injuries healed. Walking back she continued reviewing over her battle with Rumble, and her thoughts for Wade. Was Wade mad at her? She couldn't live with that. Did she hurt him...?

A huge explosion was heard in the distance, a building falling at the same time. Climbing up one of the buildings, she looked ahead to see Rumble again, the dust clearing around him. Her ears pinned back as she began running. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop, her shadow form took over as the black enfolded over her. She hit the ground a few meters in front of him. The Zorua looked more bloodthirsty than before, the first sign she was itching for a rematch. The second one was because her shadows were kept on.

She was silent, but immediately began smacking him into a building with Sucker Punches like she did the plastic potion. Stopping for a moment, her shadows formed large claws of dark energy, Night Slashing him across the side. She felt some gel being cut through, and she jumped back off the building wall to give them some distance.


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
Oreburgh
Sewers



"You should have killed me when you had the chance," The weavile said, smirking. "I won't make that mistake again" The weavile jumped and attacked mark fast enough for him not to be able to tell what was happening other than flying into a wall. Marks visor suddenly had a HUD and started bleeping to let mark know his vitals were low. Mark stood up and threw off his helmet, too distracting. "You know, you never told me your name." Mark put up his fists "I'm Mark, nice to meat you." Mark said as he punched the weavile across the face. "I can go for a little work out anyways." Mark then proceed to guide his fist into the weavile's gut, and then an uppercut to the face. The pokemon fell backwards and mark cracked his knuckles. "Be sure to know your own limits, some people might be above them." Mark said with a little stream of blood coming out the side of his mouth. "This is gonna be fun, heheheh" mark said. 'I hope i didn't overstep my limits this time' Vargas thought to himself. The weavile jumped back to her feet. Mark walked right up to the pokemon, cracking the knuckles on his other hand.

Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
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14.3 Years
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Streets

Rumble saw Lydia jumping on him. She had the bloodthirsty look on her face - she pushed him to a wall and began hitting him with Sucker Punch. She Night Slashed through the gel.
The Psychic Pokemon didn't feel anything - but the mass of gel lost would need days to come out again.
She backed down. Rumble started laughing again - but he knew he was injured, even if he didn't feel it. Lydia had touched his nanotech armor, she had gone too far this time.

"Hahah.. You're quite fast! So how about a magic trick?" Rumble was laughing, but the fury was overwhelming him once more as he charged the streets with his powers, forming another Trick Room. He paused and stood for a moment with his dark-amber eyes glowing like fire from power.

"If you're gonna fight me, you're gonna do it with MY rules. My turn again" said Rumble, making fun of her as he was smiling again.

He raised his right arm with extreme speed, using telepathy to knock her down and launched another harpoon at her.
Female
Mystona
Seen July 24th, 2022
Posted June 7th, 2019
967 posts
12.9 Years
Silence Quickslash
Oreburgh Sewers


The human got up any threw off his helmet, than approached Silence with raised fists. "You know, you never told me your name," he said. "I'm Mark, nice to meet you." He punched the Weavile across the face. "I can go for a little work out anyways," Mark said as he proceeded to punch her in the gut and uppercut her face. She fell backwards and blood pooled in Silence's mouth. "Be sure to know your own limits, some people might be above them," Mark said with a little stream of blood coming out of his mouth. He chuckled, "This is gonna be fun, heheheh."

Silence jumped back to her feet and blood on his face. She than backed away while using blizzard on the moist floor, freezing it completely over while staying out of range of any punches. When she was finished, they were in a room of ice. The human would be at a disadvantage here while it would make it easier for Silence. Being a Weavile she knem how to manuveur on slick surface. She almost seemed to glide across the ice as she circled Mark. "It's not nice to attack someone before they're able to answer your question," she hissed and shot a series of Dark Pulses at him, effectively attacking him while staying out of range of his fists. While the long range attacks distracted him, she slid past him on her back, slicing into his leg with a Night Slash. She dug her claws into the ice, allowing herself to quickly get up behind the human and punch him in the head with an Ice Punch. She jumped and pushed off his back, sending him sliding across the ice and her a feet in the opposite direction. She looked at him icily. "By the way, it's Silence."
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Streets


"Hahah, you're quite fast! So how about a magic trick?" he laughed. She despised such laugh. The psychic pokemon set up a Trick room around the streets. The Zorua began to feel the weight on herself, cursing under her breathe knowing this was going to affect her severely. Rumble paused for a minute, his amber eyes staring into hers, "If you're going to fight me, you're going to do it with MY rules. My turn again."

He raised his right arm with new flexibility, using telepathy to knock the Zorua down and shoot a harpoon at her. Lydia struggled to push herself up as it was fired at her. She was too late, as it cut through her side, blood and shadows flew out, the shadows re-connecting onto her torn flesh; putting pressure on the huge wound so it wouldn't bleed as much. A cry would have came out, but the darkness wrapped around her broke the sound waves as they came out.

"This is bad. Without my speed, my attacks aren't good, and I can't set up a strong enough Protect," she thought to herself. Getting back up, she began adjusting to the weight, "Lets see how he deals with this".

Trying to ignore the pain, she slid back onto the ground as a shadow, splitting with 3 of her shapes rising back out of the ground. Though they moved slowly, the black streaks lingered to make each one appear to have multiples behind them. Each had glowing red eyes. Using Extrasensory, each lit up for a moment as the Zorua blurred the Reuniclus' vision.

From the right side, Lydia lingered behind, jumping around her clones as they also switched positions. In unison, they ran for another physical attack on the gel surrounding his body, both sides and his face.


Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
Seen 5 Hours Ago
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14.3 Years
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Streets

Rumble started laughing when he saw the drill hitting its target. Lydia was in pain, he could see that in her movement. Then she pulled out a dirty trick: Double Team.
His face became a mask of fear. Then he started laughing again - this time it was real.

"Oh no!" cried Rumble, trying to get ahold of himself.

The intelligent Psychic Pokemon thought something in half a second. She was dark type, she was depending on back-stabbing.
Rumble turned around, ignoring all clones, grabbed Lydia's arm she was about to use Night Slash with, and with his amazing new-born speed he used Psycho Cut with his free arm, right on her belly. Not a good advantage, and it wouldn't cut through the skin, but he was almost thrice her size. The force of the hit threw her back, he immediately used telepathy to soften her fall...

He waited like a gentleman with an evil smile and eyes, for her to get up.
Age 25
Female
Watching quietly. Watching silently.
Seen January 21st, 2015
Posted September 9th, 2012
670 posts
12 Years
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Streets


Figuring out which shadow was which, he successfully grabbed her arm, using Psycho Cut on her belly. No pain was felt, but it blew her back a good distance. Bracing herself for the hit, to her surprise she was placed down on the ground with the Reuniclus' teleplathy.

"He still takes me as a joke..."

Rumble was waiting for her. She felt anger bubbling inside her veins as she stood up, facing him with cold eyes and shooting out a last anger-filled Night Daze as her paws pounded on the ground with large force. With the last blow, the shadows crept off her, the Zorua's side somewhat bleeding but the rest of her looking fine. She faced him, not wondering what her attacks had done, but why he had to keep tormenting her.

"I'm done," she said, her ruby eyes not as dark as previously. Lydia was hurt, but somehow felt better with her frustration out. Her calm was coming back.


Age 25
Male
Seen March 31st, 2023
Posted August 6th, 2017
1,855 posts
11.9 Years
Jack Spark
Oreburgh City
Hospital

"Your name is Jack Spark"

This single sentence triggered memories in Jack's mind. Vague memories. He would see a hazy image of himself, and some other things. He couldn't figure out what. It was as if he was reading a book wearing somebody else's spectacles. Everything was blurry. But one thing he could make out was blurry bluish-blackish fur. And if almost on cue, he whispered to himself, "Wade...."

He couldn't remember whose name it was, where he had heard it, or whether it was a name or not. He just knew. "Wade...." he whispered again.

He looked at the young boy called Ali. "I think there is a way through which I can get my memories back. If something, that was familiar to me in the past, was shown to me, or if someone I knew, or some event, it would trigger some memories in my brain. Make me remember." Jack said. In this current state, he didn't know what he was saying. He probably knew this in the past.

Even if he couldn't remember anything, he knew one thing for sure. Everyone in this room, in this building, in this town, or probably even even in this region, depended on him. There was something big going on, and he had to get his memories back. Fast. And the only thing that could bring them back, according to Jack, was 'Wade'.

(OOC: Hope this isn't short or wrong. Typed this at 12 AM.)

Ray Maverick

Age 27
Male
Seen 5 Hours Ago
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14.3 Years
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Streets

Lydia was angry, Rumble could tell by her eyes. She unleashed a Night Daze at him, which hit him the instant he was using Recover. The damage wasn't serious at all. He looked back at her, expecting another attack. But what he saw was a drained little creature. His smile disappeared instanly when he heard her;

"I'm done" she said with calm eyes. figured she was sleepy. He levitated closer to her, slowly, and cautiously. Their eyes met once more as he reached to the ground. His face had a passive, almost serious expression as he spoke.

"We have the same target... Why do you fight me so hard? Why can't we just tag along?" whispered Rumble. He widened his amber eyes in surprise, as she climbed up to his left shoulder.

The tank saw another group of humans heading to the fence. He levitated away in the backalley, with the Zorua on his shoulder.
Rumble wasn't sure what he was feeling, remorse, sympathy? Some things he wasn't made to compute with. Besides, he just fought with the creature he was carrying and was about to lend her his powers... He looked up to his left shoulder as he leaned againist a wall.

"You're hurt... Allow me" Rumble let his power run through his gel, straight into Lydia's paws. She was slighty bleeding. He searched around his armor with his right arm to find the water capsules he made back in Jubilife. He gave her them, closed his eyes and stood motionless as he was recovering.