Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Rise of the Wilderness [PG 13]

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    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]It has been 100 years since the rescue team spoken of only in legends had its last truly legendary mission. The team who's name has been lost over time, the team that had been involved with a legend. The one team that did what no other could ever be capable of. They saved the world. As Xatu had predicted, things started to get better. Disasters calmed down. Pokemon were acting more peaceful. Everyone thought that they could get on with their lives. They were wrong.[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Dead wrong.[/FONT]


    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]After the first five years, things went downhill. First, the natural disasters started to reappear. Pokemon changed. Somehow, they were becoming... different. All intelligence was sapped from their minds. They gave way, losing sentience. Then, slowly, those pokemon got stronger. Their now primitive minds gave way to instinct. They became bestial creatures, always on the hunt. Soon, even Tiny Woods was too dangerous. Dungeon after dungeon after dungeon ended up being closed off to the public.[/FONT]


    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]No-one was safe, though. Somehow, the pokemon managed to transfer their wild state of being into others through physical attacks, like a Werewolf. However, they don't often let their prey live long enough to.[/FONT]


    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]What is your role in all of this? It is simple. All you have to do is survive.[/FONT]




    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Rules[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Basic Pokecommunity rules apply.[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]No bunnying, powerplaying, godmodding, whatever you like to call it.[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Unlike most Rps, I will allow you to sign up as a legendary. However, there can only be 4 legendaries, apart from me. And, you can't be Arceus or Mew. Due[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]to reasons I cannot disclose, Deoxys and Palkia are unavailable.[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Be active! No point in letting the Rp die, is there?[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Be literate. I find it very hard to understand some posts.[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]It is possible to play as a pokemon who has become "wild". In fact, I'm hoping for about half of the Rpers to be "wild".[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]At least four lines per post.[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]No chatspeak.[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]You have to put the password "Ghost in the machine" in your signup to prove you have read these rules.[/FONT]​


    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Sign up sheet[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Yes, I know they are boring, but they are needed for the RP to work.[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Name: (kinda obvious)[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Species: (kinda useless if you're a legendary)[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Age: (also obvious but not required if you're a legendary)[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Gender:[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Wild or not: (simple yes or no question)[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Personality: (at least a paragraph)[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Appearance: (kinda optional, since most pokemon look the same anyway)[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]History: (at bare minimum, two paragraphs)[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Other:[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Rp sample: I need this one. No sample, no roleplay. Haven't roleplayed before? Type one up.[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]List of members:
    Me as Rayquaza .
    Mira as Jirachi.
    Rii as Kagaa the Raichu.
    Namora as Blade the Absol.
    Falseswipe as Weavile the Weavile.
    Dragonqueen0210 as Kyuubi the Ninetales.

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    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]My Signup[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Name: Rayquaza[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Age: Quite old(lol)[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Gender:Male[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Wild or not: Wild.[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Personality: Before succumbing to the wilderness, he was always serious with others around. He was dedicated to his duty of defending the skies, and protecting the balance of nature. When alone however, he had a proper personality. He worried often, and disliked cowards. He worried so much about the world below his tower that at one point he sent a team down to pokemon square.[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Appearance: He's the one and only Rayquaza, so really, there's no need for me to do this bit.[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]History: Rayquaza's history is a bit sketchy, even to himself. In any case, it was all pretty much the same until about one century ago. (insert dramatic music here) It was at that point that a rescue team came to the top of sky tower. He was greatly mortified about this, as his main duty was to prevent pokemon of the land appearing in his domain of the sky. After a ferocious battle, the two pokemon begged to him to destroy a meteor heading for the world. He accepted, having no idea of the consequences. [/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]He was the one filled with guilt when, five years after these events, pokemon started to attack others again. He ordered a team of 3 pokemon to decend to pokemon square, for the sake of finding out what happened to them. When, after about another 5 years, the team still didn't come back, he began to worry[/FONT]​
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]a fair bit more. Things took a turn for the worse, and in turn, so did his personality.[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Other: I'm not showing how he received "the wilderness" until my first post, as he receives it at the beginning of the actual Rp.[/FONT]​

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Rp sample:[/FONT]When they had gotten to the guild, Maverick had just decided to follow the Pikachu who had done all the leading. He had nothing else to do. They ended up, for some reason or other, in front of Chatot. "Hey Chatot! Where's the Shinx at?" Asked the Pikachu. The Chatot turned to face the group "What- Oh, the injured Shinx!" replied the small bird "Yes Yes, Chansey took it down this hall, second door on the right, you can't miss it." Chatot said, pointing a wing down the rightmost corridor. "Wait a minute Chatot..." The Pikachu pondered, tilting his head to one side "That's...THAT'S MY ROOM!" he exclaimed at the Chatot. "Well" replied the Chatot "You were the one who found him. So it seemed only fit that we put him in your room." Maverick chuckled. Then, the Pikachu turned around and gave him a look. He started paying attention again, but he hoped something else strange would happen. "What about the clinic? Ever think about putting him there?!" "Clinic's full!" The Chatot chimed as his tail swung back and forth, much like a metronome. "But...But..." the Pikachu stammered "Arg! Never mind then. Comon guys, lets go check on that Shinx." He led the way, and Maverick immediately decided that, due to a chatterbox Swellow he met a long time ago, there would be at least some questioning. The Pikachu suddenly said, "I guess I'll just have to kick Chatot out of his room later."

    "He's awake," Said someone. Maverick whirled around, and saw that pretty much everyone who had done the rescue had been behind him all along. "So I am," The Shinx stated with a weak smile. With surprising speed, a Chansey (presumably the one who took the Shinx out of their hands) zipped over to the doorway, an aura of malice almost visible. "Patients need to rest," she stated, her voice as threatening as thunder.

    "It's okay, Miss," the Shinx interjected. "Hi there, I'm Lucius Orli. Are you the ones who rescued me?" The Cubone said, "Yah, we were... Well, it was mainly these guys. I just showed up to help carry you. How did you end up like this, anyway?" Maverick suddenly said, "I think I know; but first I have to ask a few questions." He paused, waiting for a response. He found none, so he decided to continue. "Right then, is it true that a few pokemon in this room are not what most people would call normal? For example, I'm pretty sure that you, fine sir," He gestured at the Raichu. "Are the only pokemon in existence here who wears sunglasses. And we've all probably heard tales of a wandering Shinx. Lucius, unless I've missed my mark, is that Shinx. And, he is probably the only person who will fully understand this phrase: 'pokemon league.'"

    Oh, and, ghost in the machine.

     
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    Name: Trika
    Species: Sceptile
    Age: ???
    Gender: Male
    Wild or not: Nope


    Personality: Trika is always happy-go-lucky, but at first, he seems very mysterious and ignorant to others feelings. Ghost in the machine, Trika tries to hide his identity. He doesn't seem very sensitive of others and doesn't want to make Friends but that's only because he knows that he will get them into danger. He'll seem mysterious and cocky when you first meet him and will often run from you.

    As a Friend, he is completely different. Caring and loyal, he will go out of his way to help others, may that be Friend or Foe. He is very compassionate about all living creatures and hates death so he will find another way of punishment. He is very funny and still a bit cocky, but that is only his determination as he never, ever gives up!

    Appearance: Trika seems of normal appearence at first. His skin is the same leaf green, if a little darker. His eyes burn yellow but seem much older than the rest of him. He has the same yellow orbs on his back, but he has a brown bag around his shoulder full of many mysterious Items...


    History: Trika grew up in a small Village called Tyruma. One day, the Village was destoryed by an evil Team and Trika discovered something amazing; he was an Alien. He was an Ultimo and found many others just like him. He held many strange and unique powers; Super Intelligence; The abillity to live for ever in a strange and complex manner; Access to strange worlds and the Abillity to apply his knowledge about practically everything to the real world swiftly.

    He built many gadgets and Weapons, one of which was to Travel in Time and Space. He treked through all of existence, meeting new Friends, watching them leave, witnessing the destruction of Empires and the dawn of them. He loved traveling, but he had an enemy that seemed to follow him everywhere: Darkly. Darkly is an evil flygon that originally destroyed his home town. They have been nemesises ever since...


    Other: If you don't like the fact that Trika is a Sceptile, I can change that. And, if you haven't noticed, I like Doctor who ^^


    Rp sample: The large, gloomy exspanse of Wood swayed in the wind that was slowly picking up. Leaves danced in the gusts and the clouds began to swirl and darken. The Sun was blotted out slightly behind the thick cotton and the sound of Pokemon was drownded out by a low growling noise. Somewhere deep in the Forest, something strange was happening...
    Something unnatrual.
    Suddenly, a flash of yellow lightining seemed to spark from the ground, not the sky. This fork was followed by another, then another which clapped with a thundering sound that echoed through the Woods. The wind picked up, shifting trees and the sky became darker. With a big flash and deafening bang, a bright ball appeared, suspended in mid-air close to the ground. It grew bigger, shooting out bolts of lightning and sending out rays of mysterious lights. The ball expanded even more, making a strange wuring sound. As the wuring got louder and louder, reaching its maximum pitch and volume, the ball dissapeared in a flash of light, along with the clouds and the wind, leaving a Sceptiel in its wake.

    "Arggggh!" Wreched the Sceptile as he placed his hand on his back and bent behind him. He moaned slightly, then tippled to the side releasing a loud cracking noise that settled the shooting pain up his back. "Travel by nuemonic capsule! Now that's a killer."
     
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    Name: this is unknown on account of her age

    Species: Jirachi

    Age: ???

    Gender: Female

    Wild or not: no...?

    Personality: She is very cautious and ever since the natural disaster have returned, she is actually rather jumpy. She always tries to appear happy, but she constantly senses danger lurking around the corner... She tends to be very reserved around others, but when you get to know her she is tons of fun to be with. Friends have always been a rarity with her, so she treasures them like no other.

    Though she prefers not to battle, if someone she cares about is in trouble she will fight with everything she's got to defend them.

    Appearance: She looks like Jirachi wearing gloves... because she is a Jirachi wearing gloves! The only thing that has changed about her is that the notes attached to her head are slowly turning darker in color. Perhaps from exhaustion or perhaps from the Wild setting in...

    History: In the last week of the time of peace, Jirachi was awakened. She granted wishes of all who came to her for the entire week, but just when she was about to go back to sleep, she was attacked. A Wild Pokemon attacked her before she could return to her crystaline shell and bit her hand. Jirachi managed to escape, but found that she could no longer return to her crystaline shell, which was shattered in the attack, and she wasn't able to create a new one with an injured hand. Jirachi now can't go into her 1000 year sleep and can only sleep as much as any normal Pokemon. As a result, she is always tired. Also, she is now able to act more on instinct and has become more aware of her surroundings.
    Ever since, Jirachi sometimes finds herself having strange animalistic impulses. She now frequently loses her temper and goes into a distructive blind rage. Jirachi has found, however, that being with Pokemon who aren't Wild helps her control that. When she was told what was really happening to the Pokemon, Jirachi began wondering if that was what had caused her change. She hoped that she was immune and that her transformation was because she couldn't return to sleep, but she takes care not to do anything to another Pokemon that could turn them Wild if she was truly changing. She never tells anyone that she was attacked, but she fears that they might find out soon enough...

    Other: ummm... Ghost in the machine? If you don't like my character, I can make a new one ;)

    RP sample:
    From Kansas's Pokemorph Liberation Force: Kanto
    Spoiler:
     
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    Name: Kagaa
    Species: Raichu
    Age: ??? ( In human or pokemon years? )
    Gender: Female
    Wild or not: No


    Personality: She has been sad and distant recently, but in the past she was tipically hyper and chipper. She is also a bit on the naive side. Sometimes she doesn't pick up on things right away and will end up the butt of someone else's joke. She is also prone to getting angry, but only when someone pushes her too far will she really explode. Underneath it all she really does have a nice heart and sweet disposition.
    Appearance: Typical Raichu only she has a long scar across her hip, and is immune to the toxic


    History: Kagaa once lived happily with her mate a Luxray named Sparx and their three kits. Two Pichu and one Shinx. They had been together for two years when disaster struck in the form of most of the pokemon in the forest she lived going wild. Together she and Sparx protected their family and kept them safe from the wild ones.

    Every so often they would change their home. Sometimes they would find an abandoned cave to spend a few days in, other times Kagaa and Sparx would have to dig out a small shelter under a bush, and very rarely they would all spend the night in a tree.

    Even though life was rough they remained chipper and hopeful for a future which would be better then what they faced now. Kagaa knew it just had to end one day, and the pokemon would come back to their senses.

    Then one night while her mate Sparx was out hunting for food the small cave they were sheltering in was ambushed by a monster.

    A Tyranitar. One who apparently was vey wild and very angry.

    Kagaa fought hard to protect her kits but quickly grew exhasuted. Despite that she kept using ThunderBolt after ThunderBolt.

    Just when she was at the point of collapse Sparx appeared on the scene, and she watched through hazed eyes as he fought bravely to defend them, finally being taken out by a hyper beam.

    The Tyranitar turned to her to finish her off, then suddenly collapsed. The wounds he had sustained while battling both she and her mate finally catching up to his long gone senses.

    Kagaa blacked out from a slash taken to her hip and blood lose. When she awoke, bothe the Tyranitar and her husband were gone, along with their kits.

    She set out alone hoping to find clues to what happened that night.


    Other: I hope this is alright and Kagaa doesn't seem to over the top. The immune thing was the only thing I could think of as to why she was not infected.


    Rp sample: "Alright, the rules are simple. One on one, 227 will only speak to the school issued pokemon, understand trainer Luccelli?"

    "Yeah" Michael said.

    "This battle will be fun!" Louis exclaimed. "Happy! Happy! Happy!" Clap-clap-clap!

    "Happy Louis?" I asked.

    "Bingo"

    "Angel, you're up" Michael said. I walked in front of him, waiting for my challenge.

    "Abra, battle time" 227 said like an automaton. From the engraved ball, a sleeping psychic pokemon emerged. It wore a band around its arm, also with the school logo. The two trainers we would battle would use the same pokemon, both only using Hidden Power.

    "Alright Angel, lets make it quick, shadow ball" Abra, keeping in line with its evolved forms, has no noticeable defense or special defense. Its defense was in fact so low, it has one of the lowest defenses of any pokemon. Even a fighting type can defeat it in one hit.

    I opened my mouth, and fired the ball of black energy, only to see Abra vanish. Teleport is the only move it can learn naturally and it's a giant pain in the ass. Figuring he would be behind me, I jumped around, right as spheres as of glowing white slammed into me. It hurt, but not only did it hurt, it surged through my body.

    "You're hidden power is fighting type?!" I screamed, as I fell on my back, "Of course it is!"

    "Okay, no big deal. Angel tackle and flip around" I jumped up, and ran at Abra. As soon as it teleported, I jumped around. "Now shadow ball" I fired, as Abra re-appeared and used Hidden Power again. Since it was fighting type, it vanished as the shadow ball hit it, and the ball slammed into Abra full force.

    Abra fell flat on its back, twitched once, and passed out. Lame, oh so horribly lame.

    "Trainer Luccelli wins" The suit man said. "227 exit, trainer 418 enter" As 227 left, 418 entered. This one was a girl in a skirted version of the same outfit. It's going to take these people years to establish an identity.

    "Alright, Angel you're out, Rush, you're up"

    "Yay Rush is up!" Luis cried, clapping again.

    "He's scarring me a little" Rush said, as he took his place. The suit man went through the rules again, and 418 let out another Abra. "Let's have fun with this, right?" The Abra began to snore.

    "Rush, water gun" Rush fired a stream of water, but the Abra vanished. Since this battle wasn't for any reason other then a TM, it wasn't difficult to win. Rush just jumped, fired a second water gun, and knocked out Abra as he re-appeared. "It was nothing. Wasn't it fun Rush?"

    "Kip!" Suddenly, Michael's pokedex began to beep rapidly, as Rush began to glow.

    "He's evolving!" Enfer cried.

    "Oh ****" Several things ran through my mind at once, I only had seconds, how do I stop this. As Michael pulled out his pokedex, the answer hit me.

    "What're you going to be Rush" Michael said, excited. I fired a shadow ball, right at Michael's hand, causing him to drop his pokedex. The moment it his the ground, I pressed the little green button, next to the identify button, marked with a B.

    I had learned in school, this button fired some kind of radiation, that actually stopped pokemon from evolving. Which was exactly what happened, as Rush started to get smaller and stop glowing.

    "ANGEL!" Michael screamed, "What did you do!"

    "Rush didn't evolve" Louis moaned, "I-I'm soooo soooo saaaaaaaaaadddddd" He broke down crying.
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    Sorry I didn't notice that last bit. lol Ghost in the machine....... kinda weird but ok.
     
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    Hey reserve me a Spot! I wanna be a Mew if possible...If not then Darkrai and if not then Manaphy.:)
     
    Name: Blade
    Species: Absol
    Age: 23 (human years)
    Gender: Male
    Wild or not: Wild

    Personality: Up until he became wild, Blade upheld his duty of warning others of disaster, which mostly had to do with the Pokemon that succumbed to the wilderness, though he remained cynical and distrusting of others. He'd known little kindness in others, especially in these terrifying times, and that's just the way that it affected him. Despite this, he couldn't stand to see others hurt and would do anything to help them, suggesting a hidden kindness. He wasn't really shy, but he preferred to keep to himself. Now everything's different.....

    Appearance: A typical Absol except that he has various scars on his paws and back from more than one unfortunate encounter with Pokemon, who blamed him for the current disaster.

    History: Blade has lived a pretty typical life for an Absol. He tries time and time again to warn others of impending disasters, but he's either attacked on sight or others run away from him. Other Pokemon used to be much more understanding of the Absols' ability, but fear and hysteria has set in over the long century, and Absols have, unfortunately, become one of the scapegoats. Despite their growing bad reputation, Absols have continued detecting and warning of disaster, mostly relating to large wild Pokemon attacks nowadays.

    One day Blade sensed that a small forest village was going to be wiped out by a wild Pokemon. Barely able to arrive in time to warn them, he succeeded in emptying the Pokemon village, but just as he was about to leave himself, he found a small, baby Pokemon, an Igglyduff, who'd gotten separated from her parents in the panic.

    With no time to get her to safety, Blade stood his ground against the horde of infected. He managed to keep them off of Igglyduff until a Wigglytuff came back for her and even managed to escape himself, but he was bitten and scratched in several places, so it wasn't long until he joined the ranks of the wild Pokemon.

    Rp sample:

    Spoiler:


    ghost in the machine
     
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Name: Rei[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Species: Raichu[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Age: (Physically): 18, (Chronologically): ???[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Gender: Male[/FONT]
    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Wild or not: No[/FONT]​


    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Personality: [/FONT]Rei is an optimist (Believe it or not) who is loyal to Darkly. He is usually not caring, but likes to look on the brighter side. He also takes great pride in the fact that he has only lost thrice in his life, but to be fair, he was still young, with the exception of the last one. Oh, and he hates Palkia, and Houndooms, as they lead up to him being frozen

    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Appearance: Rei is 2'7" tall excluding his ears, his cheeck dots are orange, blending in with his fur. His feet are a shade of blue, and his fur isn't really as neat as can be. His tail is really long, and has a black line on the left side of the tip. But the scary part is his eyes. They look like a normal Raichu's eyes, but if you stare into them, you will feel all of Rei's anger and rage. But although he looks like he's a bum, he keeps an ancient feeling about him as well. His ears are shorter then most Raichus, but that's to be expected when he's an x years out of his element. He also has a small burnmark on his left paw.[/FONT]​



    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]History:[/FONT] Rei was born in a fairly cold environment under the chief and chieftess of a rather large tribe of pokemon who followed under Dialga. He grew up and was fairly strong for his age, and when he evolved, he was a powerful warrior for a child, the actual warriors would have defeated him. About four years after evolving into a Pikachu, Rei's parents died, and he had to lead the tribe, but before he could really lead them to victory, an attack from Palkia worshippers spelled disaster for the Dialga worshipper tribe. Rei ended up getting frozen in ice as death was 'too good for him', but the electricity in Rei's body kept him alive, in stasis, until the ice that was holding him melted, an unknown amount of time later... but he wandered the world, confused about everything... eventually going mad.


    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Other: Immune to the toxic, due to being from a different time, but can get poisoned or sick a lot easier.[/FONT]​


    [FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]Rp sample: From GhostPrincess' RP: Goddess of Happiness[/FONT]​

    Andrew turned to the forest... feeling something terrible was in there. "Wha? What's going on in there?" So with that, Andrew flew into the forest, confused on what was going on to make him feel such fear. "I can actually feel the power... a primal power... but what is it?" Suddenly Andrew fell down a hole.

    (?)

    Andrew hit the ground, after a minute long fall, before getting up. "What is this?" Asked Andrew to himself as he looked around. he saw a light switch, and flipped it. "Whoa..." The room was full of technology that Andrew had no idea on how to use. weapons, computers, and something covered up in a big sheet. "This place is amazing... it looks like a bunch of scientists decided to make stuff out of boredom."

    "What are you doing in here?" Asked an older man as he walked up to Andrew, scowling at Andrew. "How did you find this place?!" Andrew was at a loss of words as the old man waited for a response... deciding that none would come... the old man decided to speak up. "You shouldn't be here... the things here are supposed to remain a secret... only the Pokemon League are supposed to know about this place."

    "WHAT? Why?" Asked Andrew, shocked that only so few people were to even know about this. "Why the only the pokemon league?" The old man shook his head before saying.

    "You do not need to know." Said the old man as he started to take Andrew towards the exit, in which he would wipe Andrew's mind, but suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, blowing off the cover on the big thing, revealing the machine... a giant robot with giant arms and legs... it stood at about twenty feet tall, with two wings on the back. The head had a dome over it, as that was where the driver would control it. The left arm of the robot had sharper spikes then the right arm, and on the left breast plate... the name was on it.

    Model 1446921; Beast's Machine V 11.0.

    "What is that... that thing?" Asked Andrew. "Beast's Machine? What is that thing? It looks like... like a... super weapon." Andrew turned to the old man, wanting an explanation, and he wanted it now. The old man glared at Andrew, just waiting for an invitation to battle. "What is it?"

    "Heh, that is the Beast's Machine... an advancement over the Devil's Machine we built fifteen years ago. It is supposed to be the greatest weapon ever built... but we're not really sure, as the scientists in Hoenn and Sinnoh are smart... but this thing is powerful anyway." Said the old man as he reached to the back of his neck. He grabbed something like a zipper, and pulled up... revealing the true face of the 'old man'.

    "Marcus!" Yelled Andrew, surprised... but he noticed something was off... there was a weird-looking headband on his forehead. "Why are you wearing a headband? You didn't have it before." Marcus touched the headband, a little confused about it himself.

    "What? What is this?" Asked Marcus as he tried to pull it off... "What's going on here? Where am I?" Marcus grabbed scissors and tried to cut the headband off, but the scissors broke. "What kind of headband is this?"

    "Heh, naughty, naughty Marcus... you were not supposed to take off the mask." Said a woman as she walked out of the shadows. "After all... the slave band works only under the mask." The woman snickered as she zapped Marcus with a electronic spear. "Hahahah, cry out in pain! Attract the cat creature here to us!"

    "What? Do you mean Konan?" Asked Andrew as he got ready to fight. "I won't let you near the second closest person to a friend I have." The woman started laughing, irritating Andrew a lot. "What's so funny?"

    "Oh, nothing... just that you will be better to attract the Aethereon creature. Hah, anyway... My name is Corosa... Team Enel Admin, one of three." Said the woman now known as Corosa. "And you will be the bait to attract the endless amount of power to power the Beast's Machine."

    "Aethereon? What is that?" Asked Andrew confused, but he shook his head and turned towards Corosa... ready to fight. "Oh, well... it doesn't matter now... I can tell that what you want to do with that thing isn't good." Andrew stared at the spear. "Hmm... that technology is dangerous... I have to be careful, as if I'm hit with that... I'm done for."

    "You like my spear? It's one of a kind... made by our scientists here... and we will soon have these with every grunt and officer! Now, we need you to attract the attention of the Aethereon creature, so we can power the Beast's Machine... so we are going to amplify every scream you make. That goes for you too Marcus." Said Corosa as she got ready to fight. "En guarde!"

    EDIT: Ghost in the machine
     
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    Wow, I really didn't expect so many replies...
    Toxic_Moonlight: Accepted. Oh, by the way, I like doctor who as well. check out the avatar.
    Mira: You are pending. I need one more paragraph of history, ok?
    Rii: You are reserved for four days. Read the rules very carefully... In other words, the password is required, too.
    Pikalover10: Yeah, reserved for four days. Mew isn't really acceptable, but Darkrai definitely is.
    Namora: Yikes! that is one decent signup! Accepted strait away! Oh, have you noticed that every Rp I'm in, you join sooner or later?
    Rubii Naruto:Pending. Just needs the password. Gee, could someone count how many times I've said that before?





     
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    Hey, what can I say? We obviously both have similar tastes. I'm just having a hard time lately finding time to type up an SU, so you end up joining before I do. I was able to join this one so fast because I immediately got a good idea for it. Anyway, it sounds awesome and I can't wait to start! ;)
     
    Yep, we just need to wait for all the reserved to finish their signups, then we can start.
    Oh, and by the way Namora, if you didn't join I was gonna PM you with an invitation, to keep the tradition running.
    Edit: Good. Rubii Naruto, you are accepted. Just one more finished signup and we can start. Just to let you know, I'll still let people sign up after we start roleplaying.
     
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    Ooops, sorry. I'll add to that right now :)
     
    Just to let you know, this a reused character.

    Name: Weavile
    Age: 14
    Species: Weavile
    Gender: Male
    Wild Or Not: Wild

    Personality-
    Weavile was raised under the art of combat. As a Sneasel he was raised to use his extrodernary speed to his advantage in battle. He had a normal appearance for a Weavile, but his speed was much greater than normal.

    Weavile has never made any friends. He stood out among other Weaviles as the last one anyone wanted to talk to. When people try to become friends with him, he turns the other cheek. He tries to be alone most of the time.

    As one of the more wild pokemon, Weavile led many attacks on innocent villages. He led many other wild pokemon to burn parts of the forest around towns. He has become one of the major wild pokemon leaders. His speed allows him to scout areas without being caught, thus making him a great leader during attacks as well.

    History:
    Weavile was born in an Icy Cave. He was raised to be a fighter, head on. Soon the others realised that he wasn't so strong, but his speed was amazing for his species. Unlike the other pokemon, he did not want to be wild. He was trained this way. He did not want to harm anyone or anything, but it was in his blood.
    One of his more amazing feats came from a mission gone wrong. Led by a Scizor, a large group of wild pokemon were supposed to raid a small village and take all their supplies. Someone had informed the village and the village residents were ready to fight back. Weavile used its speed to gather any supplies he could and the wild Pokemon made a retreat. It was not a victory, but they had gotten what they had come for. Later, Weavile snuck into the Village at night and cut all the water pipes for the village, knowing very well that the village lacked water.

    Other: Gold gem on forehead glows when in trouble. Faster than normal Wevile, but also weaker.

    RP SAMPLE: (Taken from an RP I tried to write a year ago)
    Trek looked up. He had been through so much and he was finally here. The Temple of Zerk. He placed his sword back on his sheath and slowly took a step forward on the long stairway ahead. Peices of his blue hair covered his face as he inched forward towards the Temple. The cuts on his arms and legs left blood drippings behind him as he stopped before the entrance.

    The noise of someone elses footsteps filled the air as he turned around quickly. Braze! Braze quickly took out his sword and took a hard lunge at Trek. Trek sidestepped and pulled out his own sword. Braze took a step back and got into a fighting stance.

    "What are you doing here!" exclaimed Trek.

    "This temple is not meant for the likes of you" replied Braze in a calm voice.

    The metals of the two swords were worn out in the epic battle between Trek and Braze. Both men were tired when Braze made on fatal flaw. Trek swung his sword with such might that both men had dropped their swords. Trek grabbed Braze by the collar of his bloody shirt and held him up to the edge of the 300 step staircase. The eyes of the two men met one last time before the scream of Braze filled the Temple surroundings. Trek picked up his sword and continued moving on toward the Temple.
     
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    FalseSwipe: How ironic. I just happen to be a member of the same Rp that you reused the Signup from. Pending. Your character's history doesn't exactly relate to the fact that he's wild. If you're doing the same as me, not saying how it happens until the Rp begins,please say so. Plus, I spotted a bit of confusion between 'its' and 'it's'.
    Mira: you are accepted.
    We are open as soon as I get up my first post up. I kinda need to demonstrate what happens to an infected pokemon.
    Oh yeah, Ive decided to allow very minimalistic bunnying, partly because I have a few plans about Namora, of which I'm about to pm...
     
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    Could you explain that to me a bit more? How does it not relate to him being wild? Oh and sorry about the its' and it's thing. I was in sort of a rush.
     
    Could you explain that to me a bit more? How does it not relate to him being wild? Oh and sorry about the its' and it's thing. I was in sort of a rush.
    Umm... just read the first post a bit more, then you'll see that by 'wild' I mean wild as in a 'primal' version of wild. Sorta like Primal Dialga in PMD2.
     
    Umm... just read the first post a bit more, then you'll see that by 'wild' I mean wild as in a 'primal' version of wild. Sorta like Primal Dialga in PMD2.
    So your saying something like, they get less smart but more uncontained/powerfull? If that is what your saying I understand it.
     
    Yeah, that's it. Expect the RPing to start soon. You'll get a good example in my starting post.
     
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