Pokemon ~ The Biomergence

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The morph was defeated, and that was all Syphel cared about. He ran behind the bushes again, and transformed back into his Smeargle form. After a few minutes, he came back out, the clearing on the edge of Docklynn finally calm. Darkly was no where to be seen, and everyone he had met previously were still alive. He limped to the town hall, which was barely existant anymore. Syphel leaned up against the side of the wall, unable to say anything. He leaned his head back, too, and closed his eyes and sighed. The air was getting colder, and nighttime was approaching. Syphel, hurt from being slammed by the Rampardos morph, slid to the ground in a sitting posiition. He knew he had called all these survivors together, but winced as he thought about what he put them through. But he couldn't stop now. If they stayed here, the Black Hole would grow nearer to the planet, and eventually cause the planet to be destroyed.

Suddenly, he felt water on his rear. He stood up quickly, and noticed that all of Docklynn was submerged in at least one foot of water. Trying to quickly think of what was happening, he could only come up with one conclusion; Docklynn had broken off of Varain, and was starting to sink. Syphel cursed in his mind, and started to run out of the town hall. Before he left, he noticed an obvious morph which he had never seen before. It seemed like a Feraligatr, but it was way darker in color. He ignored its variance, and yelled over to it.

"C'mon, we need to leave!" Syphel surveyed the town hall once again, not seeing anyone else, and ran outside. The water was starting to rise rapidly. He started to run for mainland.
 
Rocky noticed the water rising "oh this is so not good" As Rocky realized he would either sink in his rock form and melt in his normal form "can someone please tell me how i'm gonna get out of here? ALIVE!? AND WHY THERE IS SO MUCH WATER!?!?"As Rocky was already starting to melt in the water...
 
((Srry Blasto. Thats strike three. =O

If you dont follow the paragraph rule there wont be an RPG, so your out due to getting a third strike. Srry!))
 
King, who had left the Umbreon-Ninetails morph to go get some healing supplies turned and begain going down the stares of the second floor, then he stepped into water. He looked at it really quickly before it struck him, "Well, thats not good." he grumbled out loud before heading to find the Umbreon-Ninetails thing, of course he found it gone. So he walked out of the Town Hall to find the Smeargle yelling at something.

"C'mon, we need to leave!" it yelled, and King looked down to see that the ocean was rising.

"Hey, whats going on, why is everything sinking?" he asked worried, "Why do I seam to miss everything?"
 
Blaze was watching the others battle it out. It was getting very interesting, the stupid Flygon thing had lost.

But all of a sudden the others began to panic, running around, yelling about getting to the mainland. Then Blaze saw it, The water, rising at their feet. Blaze froze, being a fire type he was not particularly fond of water and now became paralyzed with fear, watching various scenarios where he could drown in the water flash before his eyes.

Then it occured to him, what if hecould be a flareon but not a flareon?
It was simple, if his companions could change the body then so could he. Concentrating hard, he thought of all the times he had seen Nami in her sleek, blue scaly body. Making a contrast between all the pictures of her, making a model in his mind, then slowly projecting that out.

He felt the temperature in his belly drop, his fur began to soak and turn scaly. His mane of fur stiffened and grew into a flipper. he flet the fur of his tail clump together and enlongate, forming another flipper at its end.

He opened his eyes and looked in a cracked window. He saw Nami looking back at him, noting the thin head to toe stripes of red. his oun personal flaire. He smiled to himself, now he could get out of this ordeal before he was too far from the mainland.
 
The fighting had finally stopped. Ferral was about to go back down the stairs and join the small gathering when they started to go into a frenzy and run away. Looking back down out the window, he saw that the place was starting to flood. The whole city's supports must be giving way.

Ferral climbed onto the window ledge and looke dinto the distance. He first looked out towards the horizon of the sea from which he came, and then turned his head to see the land mass - where everyone was running to. He closed his eyes for a brief moment. Then, all of a sudden, he let out a massive belch.

"Whoa that felt good," he said relieved, before readying himself, "okay, time to go."

He jumped out of the window and into the water below. At this point it had become deep enough for him to swim in - so it was a good thing he was primarily a water type. With little effort, he found himself speeding through the water. He was quite far behind the others, however he could swim faster than they could run - and they were running out of land. It was going to be close for them...
 
Syphel felt water enter his lungs. He spat out what he could, wheezing and cursing at his luck. He couldn't swim with that huge paint-brush of a tail of his. He became fully submerged, the rising water just over his head now. Only one thing could save him; becoming a different Pokemon. The last thing he saw before his eyes were filled with the stinging, salty water was Ferral. Suddenly, he felt very odd. He started to transform, but he didn't become what he expected. He felt his fur thicken instead of disappearing. He felt his wasted bulge out. Before he knew it, he was floating to the surface.

As he emerged from the water, he looked at himself. He was about the same size, but he was a darker green color. He was also very fat. Then, he cursed. He became a Munchlax in his transformation. Syphel looked around, wondering where he got the template from. He shrugged it off, because he was now floating on the water. Whatever he became, it was certainly not as bad as a sinking Smeargle. He started to do the backstroke to land.

Eventually, he reached land. Before any of his allies made it, he hid in the bushes, and transformed into a Smeargle again. He then made his way back out. He noticed Ferral speeding toward land at high speed, which was surprising.
 
Darkly and his minions were sitting in his lair of evilness, watching the Black Hole's progress as it moved closer to the planet.

"Yes... Come closer, my dark hole... Destroy this world soon!" He turned to Glitchy and Fat Salamence "And do you know what the best part is? I didn't even have to lift a claw! It's like this world has a death wish or something! Gwahahahaha!... But one thing stands in my way... Those other pokemon from Docklynn! Why do they care about assembling the survivors? They're dead anyway!"

Glitchy walked over to an extermely large container of some sort and looked at the monitor on it "Boss, Giratina's power is almost fully replenished. Do we send it after them?"

"We do."
 
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