Mutation Wave

[Fateful]

Star forced a small smile on her face. Then sighing she let it fanish. No matter how much I try to even force a fake smile it's impossible. Was the thought that ran through her head. "Depends on how you define pleasure." She muttered quietly. Crossing her arms as usual she watched the Umbreon morph for a mintue then raised an eyebrow as she looked at the Magneton morph.

Shrugging it off she started to wonder why he was still looking at her. Sighing she took out the stones again and made them float above her palm. Her eyes turned back to black as she made the stones in a different directions.

 

[Kurosaki Ichigo]

He sighed some as he looked about and then tapped his arm on (MariaJet, dunno your morph) As he then lightly spoke to her. "Excuse me, are you in this battling tournament" The Elderly Charizard Morph exclaimed to her as his Wings moved back and forward a little as he seemed bored waiting for his battle. "I beleive we was ment to be battling, or are these battles just randomly for when you want to fight, or are you picked out?"

 

[Kogenta]

[OOC: Just a quick reminder to everyone in this roleplay: Please remember to make your posts a minimum of 4 lines--preferrably more. If you do not have enough content for four lines, feel free to wait until you do. Quality, not quantity. ^-^ There is no need to rush this roleplay, ne?]

Before Io was able to reply to Star's comment, he found himself interrupted by a Charizard morph. Though at first evincing slight surprise, he quickly calmed and said nothing. Allowing Star the opportunity to answer the other morph's inquiry, Io simply turned and started away--pausing to glance back and raise his hand in slight farewell to the Espeon morph.

Striding past the Houndoom morph that stood a short distance away, Io felt his ears stiffen and the hair on the back of his neck bristle. Though it was involunatary, the Skitty morph could not suppress the sudden surge of irritation and distrust that arose within him. However, consciously forcing his cat-like eyes to remain on the path ahead, he continued on.

"Attention, all participants in the tournament."

Io came to a sudden halt as a voice echoed through the building. Pricking his pale-coloured ears upward, the Pokemorph listened attentively to the announcement that followed.

"Registration will close in fifteen minutes, and the elimination rounds will begin in a half hour. Opponents during these rounds will be randomized via computer, and the results will be displayed on all stadium monitors. Further details will be announced later. Thank you."

As a solid "click" was heard, indicating the PA system had closed, Io relaxed slightly--lowering his cat ears to their customary level. So, a half hour . . . I wonder who my opponent will be.

 

[shadowben2]

Name: Ben
Age: 11
Gender: Male
Description: My Character likes to play with pokemon not caught. He has never caught a pokemon because well he is half pokemon wich is called a pokemorph. He has Light Blue Pidgeot wings and a Light Blue Charizard tail and his akin is light blue

Personality: My Character just ask to play with them because he likes to be active.
History: My Character was a Freebirth wich means he was born from two pokemorph's. His mom was a Pideot and his dad was a Blue Charizard for some reason he was blue so thats why my character is blue. They lived on a Island called Pokemorph Island. All the pokemorphs lived there because well many weren't born a pokemorph some were just inject with pokemon DNA but after they had a kid is wasn't pokemon DNA it was in their blood then.They were injected by Team Rocket. They were the cause of pokemorph's. After they did that they caused a Pokemorph war started by the Legend ash Ceth'um that was on the pokemorphs side.
Other: He was born with these attacks Flamethrower, Blast Burn, Fly, and his last attack is Sky UpperCut
RPG Sample: * Ben was walking down the road he lived on when a Rocket Agent attack him *
Ben: " Get off of me! "
Rocket Agent: " Boss we caught a Pokemorph good thing we didn't get caught. "

 

[Fateful]

OOC: Shadowben, Kogenta already said that no one else can join. Sorry for this all OOC post. I'll post an IC one later.

 

[Mika]

-IC-

"Choukashou...." Raven mumbled lighlty under his breath, getting up from his position against the wall and pattering over to the registration desk, his tail and cloak swishing behind his broadly quick step, "...bloody pa system..." he mumbled, ears flicking back in iritation, "...could've said something sooner..."

Stepping up to the counter (After he cut in line with no regards to the people behind him) Raven stuck forth his ID then quickly pulled it back and gave the lady his more current ID, "Gomen. Now, register me." His shaded eyes were concealed from the very iritaited lady's sight but it didn't stop him from narrowing them. He was seemingly very iritaited that he'd just now found out about the stupid registration system.

"Like... yeah... You like... cut in line hun." She nodded her head lightly, smacking the watermelon gum, a scent he trully despised, loudly and obnoxiously, "You need to like, wait in line." She pushed his ID back towards him, "Like, go."

His ears layed flat against his skull, "Ma'am? You didn't hear me." He flicked off his sunglasses, peering right at her with his yellow optics of doom and pwnage, "Register. Me. Now." His arms leaned against the counter as he pressed a little closer to her, lowering his tone to barely above a whisper, "Unless you wanna lose your ridiculous hair style."

She narrowed HER eyes back at his... but gave in and registered him so he'd stop staring at her. Handing him the two plastic cards, she monotonly explained how the plastic thingamabob was useful for like, eating an sleeping and competeing and stuff and would he like, have a nice day but Raven had departed with a slight bow the moment he'd gotten his card.

Walking BACK over to Eve, he leaned against the wall beside her again, "So now we've got what, 20 minutes to kill?"

 

[Chriz]

A recognizable morph ran by Christine. He cut right to a short line, leaning on a wall. He was taller than many of the morphs around him. Christine watched him register, then laugh at the clerk. He directed her his information and even teased her a bit. Afterward he chatted with some guys before catching sight of Christine. He came to her with a bow.
"Why miss Chris are you hanging around this torch of a morph and not me?" He asked winking, though he didn't get the reaction he desired. He only got an icy gaze back. "Did I say something wrong miss?"

(OOC: Long story short, same person as Hive Mind. Wanted to post more but can't because I have to go to sleep now.)

 

[Light_Azumarill]

OOC: Hey! I CAN post more than once! XD

And about knowing he's a Houndoom morph... uh... is there really any other pokemon that could be that creepy?? Oh wait... *thinks of seeing a Rayquaza morph in a dark alley* nevermind.

IC:

Arin
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"Ah!" Arin found herself immediately begin sweating when she heard the boy who had introduced himself as Rave, mention her. She stood up from getting her drink out of the machine.

Courage was not something that came naturally to Arin unless she was passionate about what she was doing, and she certainly wasn't passionate about interacting with that particular person. "Uh, er, my name's Arin," she said a bit shakily, clutching her drink tightly. She kept mentally kicking herself. How was she supposed to compete if she was like this?! She tried to look confident, but luckily before anything could really happen, the PA system came on and announced that registration was going to be closing soon. Arin looked up at the speaker.

"Good thing I've already registered...," she mumbled to herself. She then looked back at the other morphs, choosing to avoid looking at the one she had just introduced herself too. She instead looked at the morph that had moved her tail out of her way so that she could get her drink.

"Have you registered?" she asked the morph, who looked like a pokemon she had only seen on television before. She couldn't recall the name of it though.

 

[Alter Ego]

OOC: Ehh...actually Io is the one with the best excuse for noticing Rave's morphness. After all, cats do have an instinct concerning dogs, and he'd probably be able to recognize the scent. As for the appearance...like I said, with the hood up and his tail covered by the cloak, the only morph-features visible are the blood-red eyes and the grey skin, both of which could just as surely belong to a morph of a Mightyena or an Absol.

IC:

Rave shook his head in mock-melancholy at Raven's surprise, although the Houndoom morph's expression betrayed a hint of amusement, his diamond-tipped tail beginning to lash back and forth a bit. Ohh...it certainly was fun to rile this grouchy little creature up.

"Insult?" he echoed, making his tone of voice one of utter surprise, "I didn't call her a fat rat now, did I? What was I supposed to say, then? Big-boned individual of rodental nature?" he shook his head, "I do believe that you, my rabbit-eared friend, are the one who could use a lesson in manners here." a dangerous glint ignited in his eyes at these words, but before the Houndoom morph could continue, the loudspeakers had taken the opportunity to forcefully interrupt all conversation in the area.

"It's about time..." Rave commented as the announcement was finished and Raven rushed off to do his sign-up.

"So..." the Houndoom morph continued, turning his attention back to Arin and noting the obvious fear in the Raich morph's demeanor, "Are you going to provide me with a name or not?" he fixed Arin with an intense stare from his blood red eyes, taking care to keep his gaze locked with hers. There were few things that guaranteed a rabbit-in-the-headlights reaction quite as well as locking eyes with the person in question.

 

[Barboach]

Magnet heard the announcment. "I hope I have a good oppenent." He said. He looked over at Io, who was walking away. He floated towards him and said, "Hey good luck." "I hope we can square off sometime." He needed a good oppenent. Samuel wasn't enough. After that he waited for his name to be called.


Leaning against the wall and watching the other morphs walk by, without moving his eyes in their direction. He looked up and thought, "Who will be my opponent?"

 

[Kogenta]

[OOC: Once registration closes, any new characters you have cannot be participants in The Tournament (obviously). Also, though I will permit non-tournament participant characters, I would like to discourage them, being that I do not want too many random individuals capriciously appearing.

Also, shadowben2, MariaJet is correct. I am no longer accepting new people into the roleplay. Sorry.]

He good mood swiftly beginning to fade amidst the anticipation of the tournament's first round, Io responded to Magnet with curt nod. Then, as the Magneton morph positioned himself beside a wall to view the general tournament traffic, Io's attention returned to the Houndoom morph. At the moment said morph seemed to be rather focused on intimidating a Raichu morph that, in turn, seemed intent on not being intimidated--though currently addressing a third morph that stood in close proximity to the others.

Glancing at the nearest clock, Io noted the time. Registration closes in two minutes . . . That means I still have some time to burn. The Skitty morph's eyes glinted with a scarlet light. And, I'm just irritated enough to burn it in a good argument.

Returning his gaze to Rave, Io focused his eyes directly upon the Houndoom morph before speaking. "So, is staring how you get your kicks? Or do you like to pretend to fight, too?"

Io knew that the Houndoom morph was a skilled fighter. His every movement and very manner dictated that. However, Io's frustration and anger often overrode all reason. Further, the cat DNA fused with him provided no form of supression or self-control for sarcastic comments when regarding a canine individual. Thus, baring his fangs slightly in an odd smile, Io fell silent as he awaited a response.

 

[Alter Ego]

Rave briefly turned his attention from unnerving Arin as the Skitty morph adressed him, a flash of anger briefly crossin the Houndoom morph's face before it was replaced by his usual calm, self-satisfied smirk.

"Inquisitive, aren't you?" he asked softly, his tail taking up a slightly faster pace beneath his cloak and his eyes gaining a dangerous, but also challenging, glint to them, "If I were you, little pussycat, I'd be more careful about what I asked. Curiosity did kill the cat, you know." he watched Io's attempt at a smile with a definite look of amusement in his expression, sensing the boiling temper right behind the facade. Dogs had always had a certain sense for noticing things like that, and this was a cat morph too, "But if you must know..." he continued, "I get my...'kicks' as you call them, from hunting." his smile grew slightly more savage, "Would you like a demonstration of that, kitty?" he scoffed dismissively at the morph in front of him, "You'd better just keep that dainty little nose of yours out of other people's affairs if you know what's good for you."

 

[Light_Azumarill]

Arin
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As the hooded boy continued to stare at her, Arin had the impression that this might be how a rat feels once it has been cornered in an alley, with no place to go, and is about to be eaten for dinner. She tried to tell herself not to be afraid though; she had been the protector of those Pikachu along with Denki, and she had fended off many pokemon before that looked as scary as this Rave person.

As he turned around to address the male Skitty morph, Arin tried to gather her courage again.

She went up to the side of he and the Skitty boy, "My n-name is Arin," the Raichu morph quickly stated, "And I may be afraid of you now... b-but I won't be if we meet in the tournament." She had said it with a slight shake in her voice. She wasn't the bravest, but she had her moments. Actually, she thought herself crazy for even talking to this guy, after all, she would be better off just leaving it be. Her drink sat in her hand, unopened.

About ten feet away Denki stopped short and peered over to where Arin and the other morphs were. He frowned. {What're those guys doing to Arin?! They better not be thinking of hurting her or they'll be turned into cat-chow and... er... whatever that other guy is-chow!} he said with a growl, which coming from a Pikachu sounded almost cute.[/color]

 

[Charon]

{ooc| *murders various people who have hindered her coming-online-ness* I wanted to get on at school today, during my free period, but I decided to train up my Milotic instead.... Anyway...
OMG I LOVE YOUR SIGNITURE PICTURE MEL!! Amzing shading and colouring, as usual.}

Eve smiled shyly as Arin adressed her. She was always very wary of girls her age, but Arin - well, Arin was like she used to be. A bit on the chubby side. A bit...uncool. Eve couldn't help it; she automatically liked the girl.
"Oh, yes, I've registered." she replied, "I'm Eve! Are you...a raichu?" she asked tentatively.

She paused, as Arin began to talk to the...houndoom? She guessed it must have been, what with the horns. She was no greta shake at fire typs; water was her speciality, and always had been. Still, she hardly had to worry about him. She would wipe the floor with his proud rear-end with one Hydro Pump, she thought proudly. It was electric types she had to worry about.

{ooc| made it longer and less sucky)

 

[Alter Ego]

"Afraid?" Rave tilted his head slightly at the Raichu morph's comment, once again turning his attention to her, "Why ever should you be afraid? After all, we are merely conversing here, no? Like completely rational human beings. But I'll hold on to that...promise you made." he added, his grin retaining its vicious quality, "After all...brave opponents are always much more fun." he took a brief pause.

"So...do what do you intend to do if you...win this quaint little competition?" he continued in a conversational tone, "Change back into a human straight away? Sell the cure to someone else? Maybe use it to save the whales?" he nodded towards the Wailord morph from before who had, undoubtedly with considerable assistance, managed to regain his upright position.

 

[Kogenta]

At Arin's approach, Io briefly switched his glance to the Raichu morph. However, retuning his gaze warily to the Houndoom morph as Arin spoke, a subtle change entered Io's expression as his previously cold smile gained genuine amusement. Waiting until both the other Pokemorphs had spoken their piece, Io replied to them--addressing the Houndoom morph first as his previous irritation swiftly returned.

"Well, sounds like the little pup knows how to talk tough, too." The soft, rose-coloured shade of Io's cat eyes intensified to a piercing scarlet as his pupils transformed to slits. "But, for your sake, I hope you can back all that up."

Suddenly turning the full light of his luminous, crimson gaze toward Arin, Io added, "As for you--Arin, was it?" He paused, the amusment flitting across his features again. Hearing Denki growl from a short distance away, one of the Skitty morph's pale cat ears flicked. "It seems to me you have a little protector," he stated simply.

Stifling a humorless laugh, Io's eyes glinted as he cast a glance toward Denki--meanwhile turning one ear cautiously toward Rave in an effort to track his actions. A dog, cat, and two rats . . . Well, isn't this interesting?

 

[Light_Azumarill]

Arin
-----------------

Arin was still afraid of the hooded morph before her, but she answered his question all the same, "I, I want to change back and help other humans to realize that we pokemorphs are not sub-human, and perhaps--."

However, she was interrupted by a growling Pikachu voice. {You bet she has a protect Pinky!} Denki said roughly, getting finally to where Arin was, and eyeing the two males with a suspicious glare, {And you,} he was addressing the other male, to whom Arin had just spoken to, {Quit smirking at her like that. What's with you, you think you're cool or something? You think your better than everyone else? Well you're not, you're just one of the many just like every human. An--.}

"Denki stop! You've done enough, and you've done what you came here to do... I... I think you should go," Arin interrupted, not wanting to see her good friend get eaten by someone. She grabbed him up quickly, drink still in hand, and walked a few feet away, plopping him down on the ground.

{Hey! What did you do that for? I was gonna pummel them!} Denki said angrily, throwing glares in their direction. He was reckless, and quite stupid when it came to the people he was close to. Arin shook her head.

"Denki that's precisely why I stopped you, I don't want you getting hurt, and... I think you need to go. If you stay here, and watch me go through the tournament, I think you'll end up doing something stupid," she said to the Pikachu, looking serious.

At first he made to protest her comment, but then his ears drooped a bit in defeat. {Yeah... you're right. I guess... if that's what you want,} he replied slowly.

"It is," Arin said in her still serious voice, "I'll be seeing you. Don't worry, I'll win."

{That's not what I'm worried about... but okay,} Denki said back, nodding to her, {Kick some butt Arin. Especially those guys! But... don't win.} With that, he raced off like lightning, and Arin puzzled about what he had said. He didn't want her to win? But... she had to. Well, he must have realized that their little friendship couldn't stay the same forever.

Arin then turned around and went back over to the others, "I'm sorry about that. Denki is a bit... reckless."

 

[Charon]

At Rave's question, Eve glanced up. For a moment, she simply glared at the houndoom.
"Why would anyone want to change back?" she began, perhaps a little more agressively than she intended. "This way, we're far stronger than normal humans. We can protect ourselves now."
Her eyes drifted over to the waillord morph, and felt a slight pang of guilt. If I win, she thought, He can have it.

She blinked in confusion, as the Pikachu suddenly burst out in a fit of anger. It still took Eve by surprise, how she could now understand all these species without the slightest of effort. She rubbed her forehead, and padded over to the drinks machine. She still hadn't had her drink! After all this! She slipped a coin into the slot, and after several clunkings and whirrings, a bottle of water popped out.

{ooc| I don't really have much to post in this roleplay right now... but I have no idea when my next bout of free time is coming so I need to make the most of it...}

 

[Mika]

-OoC-

Genta-sempai. I wanna bring another char but does it hafta be a morph? o.O

The person wun take part in the tourny, don't worry about that part. o.o

I'm really tired so this post may be total crap. ^.^;

sumimasen. T_T

-IC-
Raven blinked softly, eyes widdening a little, "You... don't want to lose them either?" He tilted his head in Eve's direction, "...Without these.... powers I guess is the word for them.... I can't.... I can't protect anybody." he mumbled, quickly losing himself in his own thoughts, "...Excuse me" his voice was a little louder, making sure everybody heard it as he stepped to the right, out of the crowd. Rubbing his forehead, he wandered quietly in the general direction of the bathroom. These people were making him think which was making him question himself... again.

His hands touched the cool metal of the bathroom doors, snapping him out of his daydream. Pushing it open, Raven forced his hand twisted the knob, releasing cool cold water into the sink. He splashed the liquid on his face, his breathing slighly uneven. I can't lose my cool like that... I can't question myself, my origins or anything about myself... I can't allow myself to get side tracked...

 

[Kurosaki Ichigo]

(( Ok i know I haven't been posting i will though don't worry, just had ahold load of graphics stuff to do and on top of that aload of coursework to also do but i will post ASAP ^_^ ))