Pokémon: Chronicles of the Pokémorphs (Alpha)(PG-15)

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Will grinned even wider.

Today's turning out to be fun!

Will walked up to the Sneasel morph, "Well those are two new labels," Will said. When the stranger seemed to calm down will grabbed him by the collar and pinned him against a wall, "I'm more often called a murderer! and her... Well she thinks I'm letting her live, and I'm just waiting to watch fireworks!"

The morph squirmed in his claws, and Will pressed down harder, "I'll kill you after she's gone," Will checked his watch, "can't be long now."
 
[OOC: Appears I fell behind already. I will try to make this a general introduction post for my character then.]

Afternoon sunlight reflected off silvery white mountain peaks and seemed to set aglow the woods that fringed the lake on which the mountains were reflected. The water was still, clear at the shallows, and dark at its depths. Lying on a branch that hung over the lake was a figure that at first glance might appear human. Adjusting his sunglasses, the figure straightened to unclip an electronic device from his belt. The object was pulsing with light in response to a signal sent from a base in Goldenrod. So it's time.

With a mental sigh, Ciaran pressed a button on the back of his communication device to turn off the alert. This plan still doesn't sit well with me. I just hope no one does anything too foolish--but I guess that's one of the reasons I come along to these things. He looked down. This time will different, though. We've never done an operation of this magnitude. Standing, the boy brushed himself off and passed through the tree trunk to a branch on the other side. Though his nature suited him to spelunking more than climbing, he had lately found himself searching for perches closer to the forest roof. Maybe it was a subconscious manifestation of a desire to reach something higher; either way, Ciaran always found himself brought back down by reality.

By the time he had reached Goldenrod--a journey accomplished entirely on foot--Ciaran's breathing had grown somewhat heavier yet remained steady. The heaviness had mostly appeared during the scaling of the latest, relatively steep hill. Standing on the crest of that hill now, the Sableye morph gazed down on the city below. His jeweled eyes widened at the sight of the destroyed Radio Tower and surrounding chaos. I'm too late . . . He swiftly made his way toward the city limits. Just how far have things progressed?
 
Oliver looked up as the other pokemorph started to approach him. Whitney however, was slightly stuneed so she thwer out her pokeball.

" Miltank! Attack the monster!" She said as the threw her red pokeball and the MIlatank suddenly materialized.
As milatank reared its head, Oliver stood in front of it and blocked it's path.
" You, who are you, and are you a friend or enemy?" As Oliver said this, he summoned a fireball in his left hand, not thoriwing it,but keeping for a first strike in battle.
Whitney hudddled behind OLiver again,she seemed as this was her only lifeline, and her fast panicked change in lifestyle.

" Are you a rebel?" Oliver finally said.
 
Karma was outraged. How could someone send a someone else to their death without even thinking twice about it? "That's....that's not..nice." Karma strained his words out and seemed to force out a small chuckle. He was pinned against the wall pretty hard.

"So I'm going to die huh? How could you be so sure when you left all of my limbs free?" Karma wiggled his left arm, equipped with razor sharp Sneasel claws, from his long sleeve. "Now it seems I have the upper hand now." He held the claws right at the Absol Morph's stomach. "One little jab...and your dead. Hehe."

But his claws are right at my throat...It really depends on who can deal the final blow faster. The tension rose as Karma felt he was on the verge of death. Only a lucky shot would save him.
 
OOC: let's disregard that post, because my character has someone pinned against a wall, and is having to much fun to intervene. Plus the character control thing.
 
OCC: Okie Dokey! I'll delete it.

Draked walked up to a man leaning aganist a wall breathing deeply

"Old man, what are you doing around these parts?" Drake questioned the man.

"Getting away from have to see the the monsters!" The old man said

"Well I'll make sure you'll never have to see them again!" Drake yelled angerly kicking the man hard in the man hard in the chest

Then, a flash of fire caught lance straight in the face knocking him out.
The last thing Dake saw was a magmar morph saying " You Scum! You'll pay for what you did to pappy!
 
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"Maimi! Phone!"
Maimi poked her head out of the office door and looked down the hall where her friend was holding out a wireless phone impatiently. She was currently working part-time at a public library to support food bills, and it was pretty easy to hide her pokemon traits, anyways. She trotted down the hall in a sluggish pace, and when she finally reached a 3 foot radius of the phone, her friend exasperately threw the phone to her and stomped off.
Maimi rolled her eyes and pressed the receiver to her ear. "Hello?"
A high pitched girly voice responded. "Maimi! You might want to turn on the tv...it seems like something big is happening in the Jhoto region! It should be on that special channel my daddy's company owns...? The one that needs a special password. The one that normal people can't access? The one that-"
It was her closest neighbor, Miri, who had called Maimi. She was a daughter of a rich company owner, but somehow loved to call Maimi about the latest gossip, even though they weren't close friends at all.
Maimi promised to turn on the television, and hung up.
She watched patiently as a whole-fledged fight broke out between a few pokemorphs. Wow. Veeerrry interesting. Pffft.Well...this is happening in the Jhoto region...I think...well I was never one to go to school! Wait, why am I arguing with myself...?! And I'm in the Sinnoh region...so...
She punched the wall angrily. There goes a week's worth of salary. Spent on a boat ticket.
She walked out the door and poked her head into the head librarian's office. "Um, I'm going to be leaving early today, okay? I'll be gone for the next few days, too. Family emergency...well...just an emergency."
Before the librarian could react, Maimi had pulled an ice cream cone out of her bag and walked out the door.
 
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As Oliver saw the rebel absol tackle the Sneasel pokemorph, Whitney screamed in a high pitch
What's wrong Whitney" Oliver said half suprised half angered."She ionted down the road to the two pokemorphs, the sneasel and absol, and muttered. "that's the monster who threatened me..."

Oliver decided his next move.
"Whitney stay here". OLiver said as he covered his hand in a large fireball, ready to throw.

Oliver Charged toward the two morph in grid locked and while coming up from behind the absol morph about 15 feet away, he lobbed the all consuming ball of flame right at his target's back with a fierce growl and an very precise shot.
 
Will closed his eyes in aggrivation. The sympathiser morph was persistant. (remember Will see's bad things when his eyes are closed) Will suddenly perked up. He saw a fireball hurling at his back. Will paused a second until the fireball was close enough, and he turned around, changing his grip to a headlock on the Sneasel. As he did, the Sneasel made a large gash across his stomache, a small price to pay.

Now the Sneasel morph was between him and the fireball. The fireball colided with him, Scorching the Sneasel. Will threw the now semi-limp pokemorph to the side.

Why you little!

Will grabbed his stomache, it hurt like hell, but wasn't anywhere near fatal, " Well I would love to see the ***** blow up, but you two kinda have me in a grind," Will said frowning, "looks like I'll just have to settle for the fact she's going to die in a firey explosion! And next time we meet," Will pointed at the Sneasel morph, " Noone's gonna save you from me. Ciao." Will darted into the alleyway to dissapear.
 
Karma couldn't move at all. That little... "You wimp!" Karma yelled at the fleeing Absol Morph. He had severe burns all over his body and it pained him to say just two words. Maybe this will work... Karma lifted up his right hand. "Damn!" The fire had burnt his coat and now it was unwearable. His claws and metaled glove were bare.

I'll get that Morph...He can't be that tough. Running away from a battle... Karma forced a small amount of ice to form in his right hand and he rubbed the frozen liquid over his bare skin. He slowly began to cool down but Karma was still in great pain.

"You...." Karma managed to get up onto his knees, holding his body up with his right hand. "Morph over....over..." Karma let out a loud gruff cough. "That's one hell of a fireball. Hehe." Then he started feeling faint and couldn't find the energy to say anything else. He then fell over on his side as things went black and he passed out.

Ooc: Wasn't sure how strong his flame really was so I kind of over exaggerated how much damage it would actually do to Karma.
 
Oliver grinned as the Fire ball supposedly hit the rebel. But as the morph he was trying to save got in its way on the ground, his gaiety was shortlived. "Whitney" yelled and as she appeared by her side, so looked panicked and scarred from the constant battle.
"Whitney, we need to go somehwere safe so he can recover." OLiver said as he picked up the pokemorph bieng careful not to irritate his burns.
" The gym, has a backroom where i heal all my pokemon and rest during the day." she squeaked as she was wandering toward the unconscoius morph, as if trying to get used to the unnatural features of pokemorph's.
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In a back corner the gym, whitney unlocked the door to her private room, in whih Oliver rushed in and laid the sneasel morph on the bed.

"what do we do now?" Whitney asked as she locked the door behind her.

" We wait till he wakes up." Oliver got a wet rag and and started to rub the soothing water on top of his burns. " then we find out his name"
 
Drake woke up

It was dark

"......."

"Ughhh"

"Owwwww"

Drake peried(sp) at the burns on his face in a mirrior next to him

Damm that morph...

"The prisoners awake"

"We should make him tell us..."

"Not now, in time he will"

"Who's there! Show yourself!" Out of the darkness an Altaria and a Lucario pokemorph walked up to Drake at a lenghthy pace.

"Your the one who killed pappy" the Altaria morph said
"We will let you go" the Lucario moph explained "If you agree to something"
The Lucario morph continued "You musn't kill any more cillvillians"

Just then a huge exploshion went off

The magnet train!

The pair appeared stunned for a few seconds

Drake then quickly shoved them aside and rushed out the door
Not knowing about the tracking device planted in his arm.
 
A liquid...water? It's...so cold. I wonder who's there. Karma's senses returned but he still couldn't move.

Hmm. Two people. A second person began to rub Karma's body with a wet rag. What...what happened earlier? Where did the Absol Morph go? Aaah. Damn it. I can't remember anything.

After a long period of being rubbed down with water, Karma finally was able to open his eyes. There was two people looking over him, an Arcanine Morph and some lady. He was startled and began to thrash about, kicking the lady into a cabinet and slashing the Morph on his arm. "Who are you people!" Karma forced his self to rise and held his claws up towards the Morph as he formed an ice sword in his right hand. "What did you do to me?" He glared at the Arcanine Morph, "You were the one that blasted that fireball at me!" Or...that's all I remember...along with that Absol Morph. "Answer me!" Karma held his claws at the Morph's neck; demanding an answer for his loss of memory and various burn marks.

Whoa! What was that? A loud boom burst through the solid walls and filled the ears of the two Morphs and human inside as a violent tremor knocked them off their feet. Objects fell off cabinets and tables and the sound of crying Pokemon mixed in with the explosive noise. Karma dashed for a table and ducked under it, waiting for all the chaos to cease.
 
Oliver fell to the floor as the violent blast shook the room. Whitney went unconscious as she hit her head on the hard floor, and as the falling object stopped the barrage on the inhabitants of the room, Oliver got up. The morph was under the table, somewhat in a fedal position fro Oliver's view.
Oliver felt a stinging pain in his arm and looked down to see a gash. It must have been that pokemorph. He thought. He crouched down to the view of the pokemorph.

"Well...our first impressions didn't get to a fine start." He said, trying to ease the tensions and atmosphere. " I'm sorry about the burns I caused you, It was a little rash of me to attack the rebel without first considering the consequences."

Oliver held out is hand for a handshake, "My name is Oliver. What's yours?
 
(David)

"Well, well, well..." Said David as he was watching a news channel, showing the destruction of Goldenrod City. "These people are doing a lot better than I thought. Kain, you may do the honors, and take control of Goldenrod City."

A Dragonite morph smirked as he stepped into the light. "Are you sure? I thought Kanna would have liked to do the honors. I mean, it is where she was born." Said Kain as he bowed. Kain was tall, at about 6'9" tall. His hair was a peach color, and he had scales on his body. The scales were a light orange, colored like a Dragonite's. His eyes were red and slitted. He wore no shirt, and his pants were green, and fairly baggy. He had large wings about as large as his body, and was capable of flight.

"Oh, you really think I would have the heart to take out my birthplace? You're even crazier than I remember." Said Kanna. Kane turned around and started walking away.

"I'll be there in five minutes." Said Kane as he walked out of the base.

"Hehehe, well, it seems as though Kane will have a good time there." Said David as he turned back to the TV.

(Max)

Max ran through the city, trying to avoid as many fights as he could, when he saw Whitney, and a pokémorph go into the gym. "Well, she's safe... for now." Said Max, but when he turned his attention to where he was running, he hit Sirius.

"Heh, it's the weakling. Listen, I don't have time to toy with you." Said Sirius as he ran past Max. "But let me tell you something, we now control Goldenrod. And when Kain gets here, the fact will be solidified."

"Kain?" Asked Max, but Sirius was now out of earshot. "Oh, well... wait a minute, those people with Whitney looked fairly powerful. With their help, maybe we can get out of here." Max then went into the gym. He looked around, but saw no one. "Hmm... where did they go?"

"Hello!?" Yelled Max as he began to navigate the maze. "Helloo, anybody here!?" Max continued to wander the maze, confused, after all, he has never been inside of Whitney's Gym.
 
Will was unconcious.

OOC: From now on his visions will be in red

IC: Will saw the train station explosion. Everything went off without a hitch, exept, there's a person tied to a post outside.


I wonder what poor idiot that is.


Will couldn't make out who it was, it was far to far away.

Will woke up. He suddenly realised who that person was.

That was me!

He was tied to a tekephone pole outside the train site. He could remember running away, then suddenly he was here...

Urg! I... Have... to... slip... free...

Will managed to free a claw, "Yes!" He cut the ropes as quickly as possible, and he hit the ground running, but it was too late. He barely got anywhere before the explosion went off. He was cracked over the head by debris. He was knocked out cold.

Will could see himself lieing on the ground. He was bloody and almost lifeless. Just lieing there, amongst flames and concrete debris.

Will regained conciousness. It was just like the dream, exept there was something in front of him. Someone was standing over him. The person slung Will over his shoulders, and Will could see who it was.

It's the Aggron from the base! Why is he here!

Will paniced, but he couldn't speak, and was to weak to struggle.

Oh I hope I was wrong about him!
 
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Karma grabbed the other Morph's hand with his right hand, still cold from forming an ice sword earlier. "It's alright...Your just an idiot, that's all." Karma laughed happily; he still had his normal personality, he was just shocked earlier. "You should have charged in for an attack to ensure you hit the right Morph, not shoot a projectile. By the way...My name is..umm. My name." That's not good...I know I have a name but...somehow I forgot it. "My name is..." Gotta think of a name quick. "Seeee.....peeeeni...raaa...Umm. Red...yeah." Karma blurted out the first thing he noticed; the color of the Arcanine Morph's hair color.

Karma rose, forgetting he was under the table. "****!" What was left on top of the table from the tremor earlier had fallen off when Karma bumped his head. "Sorry...I guess I'm a bit twitchy right now throwing off my alertness." Karma crawled from under the table and stood up to stretch.

When Karma held his right hand out for a proper introducement of himself, a series of calls traveled through the crack of the door. Someone else was inside the gym.

Ooc: Things seem to be at a standstill...I guess all roleplays have a slow period. ;o
 
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ooc: i would say something about the posting sizes of some of you people. But maybe I'm just being a bit picky.

The two had finally arrived at the radio tower. Still covered in the black aurua the two gazed at the tower. Something evil was going on there, Yasuaki didn't think it was a spirit but something was definetly going on. He looked at Amaya who was gazing at the tower herself. Her Espeon senses were picking up on the evil in the tower. It didn't really provoke a reaction from her as always. Amaya looked at the dark aurua of the tower, she had taken out a few charms and had them clutched in her hands. Ominious winds had begun to sway and her hair was swaying with it.

As they stood there looking at the tower Amaya felt something similiar to her. Something pure. Her Espeon senses were picking up someone. Someone important. Someone she knew. "Who...are you?" Espeon whispered as her feet carried her away from the radio tower.

"Amaya?" Yasuaki asked her as he followed her. Amaya herself was in a trance. She was hearing voices, voices of emotion. More importantly, a voice that was important to her.

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"Shhh... we'll be caught!" her voice echoed.

"Oh c'mon you've never wanted to see what the outside world was like?" Another voice echoed. It was warm, tender and playful.

The vision opened before her. She was standing in what appeared to be a puppy mill or a illegal breeding mill. Two pokemon were peaking out a window. They were small children but each looked like they had seen so much more then their time. Both girls were covered in scratches and dirt. They were both very thin but their eyes, so much full of hope. Hope that they would escape this daring place one day.

The vision had become focused on souly on the Espeon girl. When he umbreon-morph had been taking out for training the girl sat in her cell. Waiting and it appeared as if she was praying to Arceus. It was apparent by the lack of scars on the Espeon girl she had never been in to many fights. Amaya listened to the girl who was muttering the prayer.

"Dear god Arceus, please keep Vida safe and help us get out of here. We both want to do good in the world. We want to be free." The girl prayed in a whisper as small tears fell down her eyes. The girl cowered in the corner as the sounds of snarling throught out the cages and she could watched as blood dropped from the above cages. She could only wait. It felt as if her only sister was the only keeping her sanity. She had curled up in a ball and began to cry.

"Vida, please...If only one of us could be free I want it to be you...." She whispered. Amaya looked at the girl, she seemed so determined.

The snarls filled the cages once more as physical gore dropped from the cages above. They were fighting over food. Each cage was filled with some type of blood, or blood stains except for theirs. They were the only ones whose cage wasn't filled with blood and gore. They always got along instead the dust in the cage was filled with little drawings of hearts and little drawings of stick figures of what they would do in the future. The girl cowered in the corner and huddled up in the ball trying to escape the place. It was obvious the girl hadn't been in many fights and was very afraid of blood and gore. She was a hostage for Vida to work harder thats all she was to these fools. Once Vida was completely used up, so would she.

The girl looked up to see a person reaching into the cage and dragging her out by the collar of her shirt. The girl whimpered and struggled as she was brought to where Vida was who had to be trained to execute small even babies in a set amount of time. This time she had failed. The human grabbed a whip that had several barbed thorns on it and one by one. She was whipped to the point where the blood was seeping through her shirt. Yelping in pain the girl collapses to her knees and cried. She had never been taught how to use her powers unlike Vida. She was one of the few pokemon in the mill who was only kept to help make a specific pokemon work harder. The whipping continued till the girls back was tore up completely and then she was brought was forced back into the cage with Vida. Vida it seemed had always been the protecter of the young Espeon girl. She was the one that teh Espeon cried her tears into as the blood continued to seep through her back. Amaya looked at the scene and again her heart ached for the poor children.

"It's okay... don't cry..." Vida comforted the young girl. It appeared that they were the only thing holding each other up. If they weren't there surely the two would go insane. The espeon girl would most likely be dead, and Vida...she would have succumbed to the barbaric nature of insanity.

"I want out of this place...it's so...scary Vida!" The espeon girl cried into Vida's shirt. Vida's face was stained with the blood of the babies she had jsut killed. It appeared that being with her sister was the only way to bring out her kindness.

"There, there." Vida comforted her.

It looked like time was passing, oh so quickly. Everyday she could see Vida being trained horribly just to keep her sister safe. Strangely the two had quiet opposite personalities. Vida would do everything in her power to protect her younger sister. No matter what she would do what it took and like a younger sister teh Espeon girl played a more supportive role, and was obviously weaker than her Umbreon companion.

Amaya looked at the scenes. They felt so familiar. Like she knew Vida in a familiar manner, like she was with her but...it just wasn't clicking in her head. She could see the girls growing up and when they were reaching the age of ten she could see that now the Espeon girl was put in for training but unlike Vida wasn't succumbing to barbaric urges no matter how much she was isolated or starved. She remained the passive nature she had always been. The owners had little patience for this and she was whipped every time she didn't do something. Which was fairly often seeing as she ddidn't do anything they wanted her to. Every night she was seperated from Vida she would cry. The girls kindness and hope never changed though. She remained kind and compassionate and passive. They couldn't sway her personality.

Then finally she could see the two girls being placed into battle. They were both ready but once it started... Vida charged in and began fighting, she was used to it but the espeon girl. She looked at her older sister and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Vida stop it! Vida!" She cried but the ries didn't reach her older sister. She was to intent on the battle. "VIDA!" The espeon girl cried as Vida had turned into a barbarian and was now ripping the throats out of the pokemon. The girl retreated against the wall and sat down on the wall. Her eyes staring at what her sister was doing. She could only stare in utter horror as the person she looked up to was murdering other pokemorphs.

"V-vida...." The girl stuttered as tears fell down her eyes. The people watching the fight were cheering on Vida and then laughing at how the espeon was sittign against the wall almost loosing her mind. Although she entertained the crowd the managers did not stand for her not fighting.

The girl was holding her head now and looked like she was lossing her mind. The whole scene looked as if was out of a horror show.

"Yes, I understand... yes she is of no use. Vida is perfectly fine on her own now." She heard a man say. Vida looked at her sister her mind lost in the blood lust.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Amaya heard the blood drops that were dripping from Vida's face and hands. The espeon girl only looked at her sister...looking for the same sister who had comforted her as she got up to get to her sister Vida collapsed. Then two of the workers picked up the girl and carried her away. The girlk was reaching out to her unconscious sister.

"Vida! Vida! VIDAAAAAAA!" The girl shrieked as she was being carried into the chopping room.

Slam.

The door slammed and the girl screamed and shrieked. It only made her become tied down to the butching block. Then Amaya heard what the girl was thinking.

"If I live...I die either way...I won't see Vida again...and.... What if she dies?! She needs me. Arceus, have you forsaken me?! If I live...I DON'T WANNA REMEMBER ANY OF THIS! I want Vida to be safe but we have a special power! We will always be able to sense each other....So if she escapes...I will know...but if she knows I'm alive...it may bring back horrible memories. Arceus, if you can here me...SAVE ME AND TURN ME INTO AN ESPEON! CHANGE MY APPEARANCE!" The girl screamed in her head as the man took out a long hatchet. The way they killed the pokemon was by measures of torture The man began using the hatched to slice her legs, arms and back with deep cuts. Just as he was about to go for the neck amazingly she shot out a psybeam and killed the man. The ropes mysteriously broke and the girl made a maddash for it. Running past her passed out sister as crystal tears fell down her eyes.

"I'm sorry Vida, but I can't stay here any longer...I'm sorry i gave into my selfish desires..." The girl ran and ran with her sliced up body it looked nearly impossible but running purely on adreneline she kept running and finally found the way out. When she emerged from the run down building fresh air attacked her lungs. The air was clean and not stenched with blood. The clean air stung and as the alarms were heard in the distance notifying the whole building of her escape the girl collapsed into a bush. Finally able to sleep. While she had been running the girl had been turned into an Espeon. Arceus had granted her request and was not yet finished with the request. Amaya saw a man pick up the injured Espeon and carry her a nearby home.

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Amaya found herself standing in front of her master in an abandoned house. It was dark and a illusion was standing in the middle of the room. Amaya and Yasuaki knew it was an illusion because they had scene so many of these while performing exorcisms.

"Come out of hiding. We know your there." Yasuaki said. The room began to rattle as the lights turned on and a girl stood in the middle of the room.

"Heh, not many people have seen through my illusion. Unfrotunetly, the people who have are dead." The girl smiled. The girl looked at Amaya and then looked at Yasuaki. "A human huh? What do you want?" The girl distrustfully said.

"I thought I felt someone here...." Amaya whispered.

"No one is here but me. And now you are going to pay for trespassing on my territory!" The umbreon-morph yelled and ran at Yasuaki but Amaya immedietly cast a chamr that through the umbreon-morph on the ground.

"Why do you protect a human?!" The girl yelled and Amaya stood in front of Yasuaki.

Because Master, is master!" Amaya yelled.

"So he's got you calling him master!?" The umbreon-morph stood up and was hissing. The two stood in a long stare off. The tension was unbearable. Amaya stood there. The girl looked like the older version of Vida.

"Vida...?" Amaya questioned. The two stared at each other. Vida angry, and Amaya stood there emotionless. Little did she know things were about to get very interesting....

ooc: I know lots of bunnying but Umbreon-chan and Me planned it this way so she can feel free to bunny my character too~
 
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"Red huh, that's...an original name." Oliver thought suspiciosly at the pokemorph. At leasts he's an ally. Whitney eye's fluttered open.
"where, what?...Hey OLiver! What was that explosion?" OLivver turned arounf to face her. " from what i heard, it was probably the train. Damn, I was trying to stop that from exploding, *tch* More innocents dead for this fool's war."

An echo resounded from outside of the room.
" Whos's that?" whitney asked. " I honestly don't know" Oliver repied as he opned the door and saw a raichu pokemorph, wandering around the gym.
" Hey Red, there's someone here. I'll be back, follow if you want, just don't fall behind."

Oliver climed 0ver the Obstacles in whitney gym, and waited at the corner before the Raichu. Oliver waited for the time to pounce as the pokemorph walked around. "3...2...1!" Oliver muttered himself, streesing the one.He pivoted and jumped at the raichu pinning him to the ground. Holding his hand across his neck, ready to snap it.

" You! what's your business here. But more importantly, whose side are you on?" Oliver asked with steeled determination, needing to get an answer out of him. It's either another ally...Oliver thought. Or another person who life has to end because of someone's pet peeves
 
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