Pokemorph Maker (again)

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ooc: There is too much chaos anf disorganization with this rp, so don't expect me to know much from when I got knocked out.

bic: I groaned as my eyes fluttered open. Everything hurt. I clutched my ribs as I sat up. I think one or two may have been broken, but other than that no harm done. As my vision adjusted, I found myself in a cave. I couldn't remember how i got here, but I knew that i couldn't stay. I had to find a place to heal. I stumbled to my feet and try to walk out but quickly fall back down, crying out in pain as my broken ribs hit the gorund. I was in real trouble, and I had no way out.
 
"Flare..trouble...no..can't..let.." I say as I drift off into a trance. Those arwe one of the things one must get used to when they have a phycic morph.
 
"Taddon can take care of flare.. if he can't he knows where to find me" I muttered, focusing on my power.. it was my usual before battle training, as it alowed my power to be more focused, and controlled...
 
"Find...find.." I suddenly jump up. I had to get out of here. It was too tight. Too small. Free. Freedom. Freedom...I race out and run. Run to my home..home..home..
 
"I'll never understand these psychic types" I said, removing my brace.... I headed for the north area, and dozed off on one of my beds....
 
'ην ημέρα και νύχτα δεν υπάρχει κανένα τέλος το ταξίδι σας θα τερματιστεί που ένας αρχαίος γρίφος συλλογίζεται αυτό και τα τρία δεν θα λείψουν. 'τχε ancients που κρύβει στις δυνάμεις κρησφύγετων σύντομα θα έρθει πάλι καταστρέφει τον εχθρό δεν τελειώνει ποτέ τις ανατιναγμένες δορές again'' πλασμάτων
I said it. The ancheint text feared by all phycic types. I was falling. Falling into darkness. Sleep. I was being dragged into sleep. As I lay here. On my bed of leaves in the forest. Still human. Sleep...
 
ooc: Deoxys, what on earth is your character doing?

bic: "A hole huh?" I groaned as my ribs shifted. " Can't beleive a Salamence would go to the trouble of poicking me up into teh sky like that. Musta been hungry. Wonder why a natural predator like that is having food problems." I inquired.
 
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I had started the nightmare again, for some reason...

I could feel that my body had been claimed by the shadows... as I looked into the mirror, it showed me visions, of me killing those that I now called friends, one by one.... each battle was more bloddy than the last... and I had never run out of energy to kill...

I woke up, in a cold sweat.. I realised that that may have been a vision of the future... I got out of bed, and teleported to a random area, far away from the others... I was too much of a danger to be kept near them...
 
Ooc: Phycic types do very weird things sometimes. They all have a meaning. Don't worry.

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l'l ble off for the rest of the night and most of tomarrow so don't expect post any time soon
 
Ooc: I'm going to take a break from role playing for a time. I have too many characters and every one has a different emotion, so sorry if some posts I made yesterday were a little wierd. I just don't feel myself right now and I had my feelings hurt(not by anyone here) so I need a break from it all.
 
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