Pokemorph: The Reign of Lord Regime

[Gumshoe Satyr]

Name: She doesn't remember her real name, but at the laboratory where she was kept she was called Experiment #0573, so she's going by Zero until her memory comes back.

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Personality: Zero is extremely untrusting and cautious of others and takes a long time to warm up to anyone. To anyone she meets, she acts cynical, sarcastic, and even violent, if she believes that they're a Morph or Specialist who's in the Royals. At night, she has terrible dreams about the month she spent as an experiment, so she doesn't get much sleep. Having amnesia, she remembers nothing from before her capture and spends most of her time searching for clues to her past and trying to hunt down Royals, who she despises. She's secretly very frightened about her loss of memory, which only makes it harder for her to trust anyone, but she does go out of her way to keep other Pokemorphs and Specialists from being captured themselves. She is really quite kind-hearted, but it takes her a long time to show it to someone. A little overconfident at times, she sometimes puts herself in more danger than is needed, especially in order to dig up even a little bit of her past. Her greatest fear is to be recaptured and would rather die than let that happen again.

Appearance: Zero has long, black, straight hair and violet eyes, which she suspects are a side-effect from the experiments done on her. She's about 5'4" and weighs about 128 lbs. For clothes, she wears a black shirt with a yellow crescent moon on the front, black pants, and black sneakers with yellow markings. Over her shirt, she often wears a black jacket with the hood pulled over her head. Her body is lean and looks somewhat athletic, and she is slightly tanned. Also she has the Umbreon's typical bands and rings, but they can only be seen when they light up, which can happen if she's excited or angry when she isn't careful.

History: About two months ago, Zero was captured and experimented on by the Neo Vexa government, but she remembers nothing before that. She isn't even sure if she was a Pokemorph before she was captured or not. When she completely lost her memory about three weeks ago, she panicked, and somehow managed to escape. She's been on the run ever since, trying to find anything to jog her memory. She isn't sure if the trauma of the experiments caused her amnesia or some special drug they used, but she blames the government and anything related to it (like the Royals, etc.) for it. She has started hunting down Royals but has only brought down a few, and several times she's barely escaped with her life. Currently, she traveling through Pewter City.

Pokemon form: Umbreon

Powers outside of morph: She has enhanced smell and hearing and can see easily in the dark.

She can attack with ball of dark energy, much like Shadow Ball.

 

[Kalseng]

Kalseng had recoiled sharply when the morph had suddenly flared up in useless anger. His thumb immediately retreated to his mouth, where his teeth began to clamp on the nail they were offered. His nerves were officially wracked, as anger and sudden emotion scared the poor boy. He soon regained himself, and leaned forward. The two exchanged small talk, and Taylor offered the other a mint. Kalseng dropped his thumb and shakily moved himself back into the position where he could comfortably talk to the two of them from behind. He readjusted himself, and heard the other two casually pick apart the other's defenses.

Kalseng cleared his throat and shakily addressed the two of them. "H-Hey," He murmured, as to avoid any more unnecessary attention. "I'm able to use moves that resemble those of pokemon..." Wait a moment, why was he even trying to keep it down? There were maybe four other people on the train, and they had all seen him recklessly teleport into the train. Kalseng let out a sigh of moderate displeasure and turned back to the two of them. "Know anything about that?" He asked, this time slightly louder.

 

[Snicker_Kicker]

(I think my character is going to be on her own for a while, but eventually join up with the others. Um.... I didn't see that 1:1 thing until I was almost done, so I'm sorry..... I kind of reserved before that was changed anyway, right?)

Name: She doesn't remember her real name, but at the laboratory where she was kept she was called Experiment #0573, so she's going by Zero until her memory comes back.

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Personality: Zero is extremely untrusting and cautious of others and takes a long time to warm up to anyone. To anyone she meets, she acts cynical, sarcastic, and even violent, if she believes that they're a Morph or Specialist who's in the Royals. At night, she has terrible dreams about the month she spent as an experiment, so she doesn't get much sleep. Having amnesia, she remembers nothing from before her capture and spends most of her time searching for clues to her past and trying to hunt down Royals, who she despises. She's secretly very frightened about her loss of memory, which only makes it harder for her to trust anyone, but she does go out of her way to keep other Pokemorphs and Specialists from being captured themselves. She is really quite kind-hearted, but it takes her a long time to show it to someone. A little overconfident at times, she sometimes puts herself in more danger than is needed, especially in order to dig up even a little bit of her past. Her greatest fear is to be recaptured and would rather die than let that happen again.

Appearance: Zero has long, black, straight hair and violet eyes, which she suspects are a side-effect from the experiments done on her. She's about 5'4" and weighs about 128 lbs. For clothes, she wears a black shirt with a yellow crescent moon on the front, black pants, and black sneakers with yellow markings. Over her shirt, she often wears a black jacket with the hood pulled over her head. Her body is lean and looks somewhat athletic, and she is slightly tanned. Also she has the Umbreon's typical bands and rings, but they can only be seen when they light up, which can happen if she's excited or angry when she isn't careful.

History: About two months ago, Zero was captured and experimented on by the Neo Vexa government, but she remembers nothing before that. She isn't even sure if she was a Pokemorph before she was captured or not. When she completely lost her memory about three weeks ago, she panicked, and somehow managed to escape. She's been on the run ever since, trying to find anything to jog her memory. She isn't sure if the trauma of the experiments caused her amnesia or some special drug they used, but she blames the government and anything related to it (like the Royals, etc.) for it. She has started hunting down Royals but has only brought down a few, and several times she's barely escaped with her life. Currently, she traveling through Pewter City.

Pokemon form: Umbreon

Powers outside of morph: She has enhanced smell and hearing and can see easily in the dark.

She can attack with ball of dark energy, much like Shadow Ball.

Welcome. You are ACCEPTED. You may start RPing.

Mmm.

Name: Tinneth (Tin) Micheals
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Outgoing, adventurous, and sometimes obnoxious. Tin was very boisterous and anxious about everything around him. Things hardly phase him as he tries his best to live his whole life with a smile. He hardly ever becomes depressed and stops at nothing to cheer others up around him. Tin makes friends easily and becomes best friends with everyone just after a little time of knowing them. He sometimes puts his self in danger when he is feeling curious, which is often, and causes others to risk their lives to save him, something he would do for them as well. Tin is a people person and very easy to get a lone with.
Appearance: Tin has a light build with very little muscles. He's not super skinny but below the average size. He is approximately 102 pounds and standing at about 5 feet and 3 inches tall. His hair is black and he keeps it messy, not caring about his looks. Accompanying his light brown skin is his dark brown eyes which exhibit great happiness all the time. He wears baggy blue jeans that has a little crest in the back at the bottom of the left pant leg where he cut it at to make it authentic. Going with his jeans he wears a white shirt with a red long-sleeved shirt under it. Tin wears an "armored" glove on his left hand that he uses as a weapon with his "power." He wears white shoes with red laces and a burgundy sole.
History: Tin's parents were killed when he was born and the murderer spared his life, or that's what his adoptive parents tell him. He was adopted by a rich family that tended his every need. They always wanted him to be happy which he was. As a boy, Tin helped his parents, whom owned a Poke'zoo, care for the various Pokemon they captured for the large zoo. His love for Pokemon was undying and he would do anything to save them all. Then when the fight between Dialga and Palkia occurred, it hit the media at the speed of light and when Tin seen it he obtained a cause in life, but then...the final attacks of the two Pokemon...the collision between the two of the most powerful attacks in the galaxy, he decided he wanted to save the world. But how? A few months later Tin began to discover weird "things" he can do. He became very nimble and fast. His reflexes became super-human. He slowly began to discover his true potential; he had a chance to help save the world.
Specialist abilities: Gravity defying martial arts. Completely understand things by just feeling it. Able to slightly run up walls and jump higher than normal. Can control lightning bolts and charged particles. He can also use this power to use physical attacks with the electricity.

----Explanation to his abilities (Don't read unless you don't really understand them)--------------------------------------------------------------------
>What I mean about "gravity defying martial arts" is unreal fighting...I can't really describe it...Hopefully you understand what I mean, if not then you might understand it after I post, if I'm able to. ;D
>>Okay, so what I understand is a maximum of 4 "abilities." So, the "completely understand things by touching it" is "Bug" Type. I am referring to how ants or other insects touch things with their antennas and able to taste it or something (correct me if I'm wrong because I'm not a bug wizard). Also, I guess I should go deeper in explaining it: when he touches something he is able to understand the meaning of it or what it was used for. So if he touches a rusted piece of metal he can tell you exactly where it came from and what it was a part of. Or if he touched a sandwich that has been bitten then he can tell who bit it and where the sandwich was made. I guess you get it right?
>>>And the "jump higher than normal" I was thinking of "Flying" Type but he can't really fly, so I was thinking of "Normal" Type. Also his jumping abilities enables him to jump multiple times off of things. So he can jump continuously between two buildings and end up on top of them.
>>>>This is where his glove comes in with the "lightning manipulation." He can control practically anything because most things have a charge to them. It is basically the electric version of Telekineses. Also, he is able to create electric matter out of charged particles, able to create and control lightning bolts and such. He can also charge electricity on certain parts of his body to emit physical attacks as well. And a "no duh" type for this power is "Electric."

lolkay

No need to explain the abilities. 'Gravity-defying martial arts' means that you have enhanced physical capabilities beyond that of a normal human, therefore enabling you to fight on a level that surpasses that of the most experienced fighter. You can backflip in the air, throw a roundhouse kick, then land a throw a right punch. I get it. 'Completely understanding things by touching it' means that you can see what something is used for, when it was last used, and when it may be used again. Bug's antennae. I guess you can combine gravity-defying martial arts with your third one. And the last one is definitely (although not so noticably) Thunderbolt/Thunder/Charge Beam/Discharge and ThunderPunch/Volt Tackle.

Other than that...you are ACCEPTED.


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"Gah!" the young man groaned to himself. His right arm was noticably torn, almost to the bone. However, his enhanced physical capabilities enabled him to quickly regenerate all of the missing muscle until his right arm was near-flawless. He slowly looked around the dense, dark forest. He heard a slight rustle in the east, then ducked down behind a bush.

"Is he here?" a voice murmured. The rustle of a four-footed animal could be heard, followed by the footsteps of human.

"Yena...," a growl whispered.

Mightyena, eh? the young man thought to himself as he crouched behind the bush. He clearly saw a rather slim, fit Mightyena leading a tall, bulky human male. He was carrying a gun, and his right arm bore the insignia of Lord Regime. Royals..., the young man thought. He looked around the other side of the bush and saw the Mightyena stand attention.

"What's wrong, Danny?" the human spoke. The Mightyena, equipped with a gun and high-tech tracking technology, suddenly burst into run as he sprinted deep into the forest.

"YENA!" the Mightyena roared.

"Aww, crap. Wait until Sarge hears about this!" the human groaned. He ran after the Mightyena into the forest.

"Hmm...I wonder what they're looking for," the young man whispered to himself. He sat silently, as if meditating, then suddenly disappeared. He reappeared in a different part of the forest in a matter of moments. He reappeared on top of a tree branch, looking down into the forest from a bird's-eye view. He saw a young man running one way and the Mightyena...standing up?

The young man in the branches couldn't believe himself, but he saw the Mightyena morph from Pokemon to naked human. The human spoke, holding his right arm.

"Yes sir," the young man heard the former Mightyena say. He began to walk into deeper into the forest, completely nude and not caring at all.

"Methinks I should follow that young man who ran off towards what used to be Pewter City," the young man in the trees spoke. He jumped high in the air, quickly morphed into a Pokemon, and flew off.

 

[zZRaoto]

>>Wow, you explained my abilities exactly how I pictured them. Sadly, you'll only get to see one in this post.

Dashing, dodging, and flipping through the forest, Tin was doing everything he could to make it to the train station. He was supposed to be their 15 minutes ago.

Tin seen a light, an exit. He was close. As he neared the final trees of the large forest he jumped up and did a triple back flip while still moving forward and landed on a tree branch, not missing a beat he then kicked off towards a higher part of the tree and kicked off the side of it at an angle, plummeting down towards the ground. As he neared the earth he reached out his hand and landed on it, then turning 90 degrees and put his feet down to land facing the opposite direction of the exit. As soon as his feet hit the ground he then flicked off into a series of back flips mixed in with various spins. He landed smoothly on a branch on a tree right out of the forest.

"And the crowd goes wild!! 10.5 out of 10. Yes, he is like no other!" Tin cheered for his self, forgetting about catching up with the train at the moment.

"Oh crap!" A loud rumbling and whistling startled Tin and caused him to fall off the branch. The train hadn't departed left but it was getting ready to at any minute. Tin regained hopped to his feet and sprinted at full speed, almost an impossible 11 miles per hour for an average person. It wasn't anything real amazing, but it was to Tin. It filled him with adrenaline as he neared the train at amazing speeds. He then lifted up his left leg and slammed it down, causing a natural physical reaction of flicking him into the air doing a series of front flips. He landed right near the train and once again in a perfect rhythm he reached for the train with his armored left hand and grabbed on to a metal rail circling part of the particular train car he was near.

He held on tightly as the train prepared to take off, everyone unaware of it's extra passenger.

 

[Gumshoe Satyr]

A girl in black walked down the streets of Pewter City, searching for something..... or a lot of things, depending on the point of view. The destruction she saw all around her bothered her little, but it was mostly because she didn't know what the city was like when it was normal. Sure, she figured that Pewter was once a nice city full of people, but it was hard to miss something you didn't experience.... or at least remember experiencing.

Stopping, she groaned to herself, "This doesn't look familiar at all..... Will I ever find anything that does seem familiar?" Catching a scent that she easily recognized, she looked around frantically but could see no one suspicious. There were Pokemorphs and possibly Specialists here very recently. If they were from Neo Vexas, she couldn't afford to let too many of them to get the drop on her. Barely breathing, she listened very carefully but didn't hear anyone trying to sneak up on her, and no fresh scents came to her nose. "I'm lucky. I must've just missed them." She considered transforming into Umbreon, but too many people might see her. It was worth it to be a little extra cautious in a city, even if it was almost dead.

Following the scent of one Pokemorph, she soon found herself at the train station. She wondered if she should get on board, too, but was she willing to give up on Pewter City that easily to follow someone? She almost turned and walked away but heard a crash nearby and spotted a boy about her age racing toward the moving train at inhuman speed from a forest.

Grinning, the girl whispered to herself, "Guess I've worn out my welcome after all. She quickly transformed into her Umbreon form and pick up her discarded clothes in her mouth before using Quick Attack to dash toward the train herself. Barely making it to the caboose, she jumped aboard and returned to her human form, quickly redressing herself.

"If he's already inside, I probably won't be able to do anything. Maybe tonight's my lucky night.... Maybe he even knows who I am!" She climbed the ladder to the roof and crawled along it until she saw something hanging off the train. It was the boy, starting to pull himself into it!

She rose to a kneeling position, and her hands glowed with dark energy. "Don't move if you know what's good for you," she growled at him, the ring on her forehead glowing faintly. "Who are you!? If you're from Neo-Vexas, you'd better hope that I'm in a good mood, and if you're not, you'd better pray that I believe you." He wasn't wearing any kind of uniform, but it was the way that he'd used his abilities in plain sight that made her doubt that he was from Neo-Vexas. She wasn't taking any chances though. For all she knew, he couldn't just been careless just now and didn't think that anyone would see him.

"You'd better answer quickly before I lose my patience."

(Hey, zZRaoto. Could you have Tin ask for her name in the next post? I kind of want this to be the first time she uses her name.)

 

[Mira]

"Don't push your luck..." the morph muttered, popping the mint in his mouth.

Ordinarily, Taylor wouldn't take a comment like that. But there was something about this Morph... or maybe it was just the fact that his tail was poking out from the bottom of his pant leg again that made it impossible for her to get angry.

Taylor slipped her knife out of her pocket and began flipping it open and closed. There were very few people on the train with them, and most of them were asleep. They didn't seem to take notice of three young people meeting together, even if they talked about things that made little to no sense to them. Taylor smiled down at her blade. If there was any good time to be a teenager, it was now.

"H-Hey," The boy beside them tried to get their attention and join in the conversation. "I'm able to use moves that resemble those of pokemon... Know anything about that?"

Taylor shook her head and pocketed her knife once more. She turned to look the boy over and smiled.

"I should," she laughed. "Because I'm one of them. And FYI, we're called Specialists, not pokemon-power-using-people."

 

[Kalseng]

"Ah, y-yes," Kalseng said, his slender fingers absently playing with a fold in his thin shirt. "I thought pokemon-power-using-people was a bit of a mouthful." Kalseng let out what resembled a laugh, but it could also have been a forced breath. Most people did not play with knives for fun after offering candy to people. It usually put out the wrong message. Kalseng looked at the mint tray and flicked a finger. Instantly, a mint was enveloped in white light, just a moment before disappearing. It quickly reappeared in Kalseng's hand, leaving small white wisps where it used to be. Kalseng popped the mint in his mouth and readjusted himself. "So, where's this train headed?"

 

[Mira]

"One, I don't know where we're headed. I was just following sparky over there," Taylor's eyebrow twitched in annoyance as she quietly spoke. "Two, you might want to rethink your choice of volume. Just because there aren't many people here doesn't mean the few ears that are listening are friendly. And thirdly, who the hell do you think you are?"

She slipped her mint tin back into her pocket and turned to stare the Specialist in the eyes.

"I don't care what kind of pokemon-power-using-person you might think you are, but you'd better watch who you go around stealing mints from," Taylor hissed, feeling pinpricks of sparks tickle her fingers.

She clenched her fist and forced back the urge to burn his cocky little nose off. See how he likes his mints then.

Taylor looked away and began processing her jumbled mass of emotions. It wasn't the fact that he had taken a mint, though she hadn't exactly offered him one, so much as he had used his powers to do so. Either he had dubbed himself greater than her, liked to be a showoff or just really liked mints.

(OOC: sorry, you really never know what'll set Taylor off ;))

 

[Snicker_Kicker]

@ALL: A NEW OOC THREAD HAS BEEN MADE. IF YOU NEED A PLACE TO CATCH UP ON THE RP, OR JUST OT TALK ABOUT IT, PLEASE CHECK IT OUT. IT'S CALLED THE Pokemorph: The Reign of Lord Regime OOC Thread.

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Earliat and Essence continued to run ahead of the Royals. Earliat scattered them in an attempt to cover more ground. By his side were Essence, Zeke Callahan, Kevin Topper, and Richie Stevens. Kevin and Richie were lieutenants of Alpha Squad, the best squad of all the Royals.

"Everyone, we have to secure the perimeter," Zeke spoke into his headset. "Beta and Gamma Squads head south while Delta Squad covers the West. The east is the ocean, and I don't think they're gonna swim the thousand-something miles to the next region. Prince Earliat, his Pokemon, and my lieutenants are going to cover the north. Out."

"What's up north?" Earliat asked Zeke.

"Ecruteak City. There's nothing there but ruins, but the Brass and Tin Towers still stand strong for some odd reason," Zeke explained.

"You still didn't explain why," Earliat chuckled as everyone continued to run.

"There's a train there that runs from Pewter City to Ecruteak City in Johto. Neo Vexas is relatively close to Johto, so we should reach Ecruteak if we morph," Zeke urged. Earliat thought for a while, looking at Essence all the same.

"But I can't morph...," Earliat sighed.

"You don't need to. You and Essence can ride my and Kevin's backs. Kevin, do you think you can morph into something that can carry an Alakazam?" Zeke asked behind him as everyone continued running into an open plain.

"I think so," his teenage-like voice uttered. Kevin jumped hig into the air, was enveloped by a white light, and transformed into a Flygon.

"Okay, Essence, hop on," Earliat urged. Essenced jumped onto Kevin's back and the two were flying. Zeke then jumped high into the air, was too enveloped by a white light, but turned into a Rayquaza. However, this Rayquaza was different. Instead of the regular green and red, Zeke was red and blue.

<Hop on, prince,> Zeke said in mindpseak.

"But you're a Rayquaza!" Earliat shouted.

<I'll explain along the way,> Zeke said as Earliat hopped on. <Many people think that there is only one Rayquaza--the one on the north. However, they are wrong. There are indeed two: one to the north and one to the south. The green Rayquaza is the northern Rayquaza. THe red Rayquaza--my Pokemorph form--is the southern Rayquaza,> Zeke began to explain while Richie transformed into a Ninjask.

 

[Kalseng]

"I'd go with the last one, honestly," Kalseng said, taking the second mint he had grabbed and popping it into his mouth. "Not the best I've had, but they're okay." Kalseng bit into the first one, and shifted around the powdery substance. "Not moist enough to be tasteful, but if it weren't so small, they could actually make it more moist." Kalseng swallowed the remnants of the mint and tucked the second up by his gums.

Kalseng never understood what he could do, but it was almost like he could feel the emotions of other people as they passed through. All of them were tightly wrapped with annoyannce, but as the first emotion passed over, the person felt almost superior, indicative of someone thinking they should be intimidated but aren't being so. It was a tricky emotion to pull out, but it was what Kalseng got. He also detected a hint of indignation, but Kalseng didn't mind. It was probably from stealing a mint.

"And as for another point, I'd rightfully like to know who's crawling on our roof. Be right back." Kalseng said. He closed his eyes and for a moment, there was only pure silence in his ears. Instantly, Kalseng was ripped from his chair and placed atop the train, and found a girl leaning down to help a boy up onto the train. Kalseng blinked for a moment, and without them noticing him, Kalseng teleported back into his seat.

"Two people. One male, one female." Kalseng said, reaching into his pocket. "Probably a morph and a specialist, but I can't really tell." Kalseng slipped a small container from his pocket and flipped it open. Inside was a small assortment of candies, each with specific levels of sugar and flavor. He nicked two of them and tossed them casually to the two passengers in front of him. "Here. I owe you for the mints, and you look like you might need a bit more energy." Kalseng popped a sour one into his mouth, and finally leaned back in his seat.

 

[Snicker_Kicker]

The young man reached Pewter City, but he was too late: the train to Ecruteak City in Johto had already left.

"Damnit!" He muttered to himself in failure. He sat down on a nearby rock and watched as two Royals entered a building further south. The young man quickly sat up on the rock he was sitting on and felt a presence. "Who's there?" he shouted.

"Some old friends," voices said. The young man on the rock stood up and greeted two people. One was an old man wearing a brown suit. His grey eyes were accented by his silver, bowl cut hair. He had a large mustache that went down to his bottom lip. The other was a relatively younger male compared to the old man. He had dull red hair that went to his bright yellow eyes. He had a disinterested look in his eyes, and rarely wore a smile. He wore a headband that bore the insignia of the former Neo Vexan army.

"Hey. If it isn't Michael White and Quincy Peters. Nice to meet you two again!" the young man spoke.

"Likewise, old friend," Quicy spoke. He tussled his red hair and gave a hug to the young man.

"We need your help," Michael spoke as he stepped forward with his cane.

"What is it?" the young man spoke.

"Royals. They invaded Blackthorn. We need to get them out of there as soon as possible," Michael explained. "When the Royals had invaded our original camp in Ecruteak, we left for Blackthorn. However, after we sent Quince ahead of us, he found that Blackthorn had become a Royal Service camp. We need to get them out of there. Do you think you can do it?"

"Sure," the young man replied after some long thought. "Come on, Quince. Just like old times?" the young man asked.

"Just like old times," Quincy replied, then the two ran off into the night.

 

[zZRaoto]

Tin wished no one would see him but that wish wasn't coming true. A girl had approached him not looking ever so nice.

"Don't move if you know what's good for you," she growled fiercely at Tin and a weird ring started glowing faintly on her forehead. She looked at him harshly with her hands glowing with some type of dark energy.

"Who are you!? If you're from Neo-Vexas, you'd better hope that I'm in a good mood, and if you're not, you'd better pray that I believe you." She threatened him.

Panicking, Tin tried to pretend like he was invisible. "Oh my gosh. You can't see me, you can't see me. I'm invisible ya?" Tin said hesitantly in a low voice but the girl didn't seem like she was gonna leave, of course.

Tin looked up, careful not to look her in the eye. For all he knew she could be a demon or something and he did not want to enrage her.

"I'm..ummm. Jonathan." Tin lied, not wanting to give away his true identity. Hmm, she could be a stalker. I know I'm hot and all. Tin started to smile greatly. He then started to look at her with a more playful look. "I'm not from Neo Vexa, but you might be. So I'm gonna ask you for your name." Tin said, winking and smiling with a big cheesy grin.

He wasn't really going to try and be friends with her, he was ready to attack as soon as she hinted on dealing with anything that would try to hurt the Pokemon world or him. What? Tin noticed someone there but then he disappeared. Must be seeing things. He then looked back at the girl smiling.

 

[Wolf in the Rain]

Marcus stared out the train window, watching the trees go by, and trying to ignore the 'Sparky' comment.

While the girl seemed rather confident (and to a point annoying), she seemed alright to hang around with. Rather stong and confident. However, the kid behind him seemed rather nervous, but Marcus just dismissed it. The kid was next to him after all.

<Damned if I know anything about any of this.> Marcus calmly thought while he pushed the mint around his mouth, <It's just interesting to hang aroun->

Suddenly Marcus just stopped in mid-thought, and started sniffing the air, tilting his head up so he could locate the smeel better. It was a another morph, and on the roof of the car. But the weird thing was that he had smelt this scent somewhere before. Before he was able to say anything, the boy behind him spoke "And as for another point, I'd rightfully like to know who's crawling on our roof. Be right back." the boy said.

The kid disappeared from his chair, only to reappear a few moments later.

"Two people. One male, one female." the kid said upon reappearing. He then reached into his pocket. "Probably a morph and a specialist, but I can't really tell." The kid reached into his pocket and handed a mint to the girl. "Here. I owe you for the mints, and you look like you might need a bit more energy." The kid popped one into his mouth, and finally leaned back in his seat.

The scent got stronger and Marcus just had to go find it.

"I've- I've got to go." Marcus stuttered as he untucked his tail from his pants "Meet me at the Eruteck station when you get off and we can 'chum around'." He noticed both of them staring at his tail, obviously worried that someone might see it. "Oh, don't even say a damn thing. Mr. Magician and his disappearing act had enough risk to it."

Marcus stuck his head out the window, seeing how far it was to the top, and got ready to jump. But before he did, he stuck his head back into the train car. "And by the way it's not 'Sparky', it's Marcus."

With that, Marcus then leaped to the top of the train car, grabbing onto the edge and climbing onto the top. His tail swayed in the breeze from the train as he stood up. Once there, he saw two people talking, another girl and another boy. He quickly sniffed the air, it was easy for him to figure out the familiar scent from earlier was coming from the girl. Then it hit him, the last time he had smelt that scent, was when he was captured in Sinnoh.

"Right, so got bored of torturing people and now your coming after me?!" Marcus screamed over the roaring of the train, catching the attention of both of them. Orange fur began crawling up his chest and down his arms "Well, lucky for you, Royal, I've been itching for a decent fight!"

OOC : sorry it's hastily written. Didn't have much time...

 

[zZRaoto]

At last the train began moving. Before the girl could answer back Tin noticed someone else on top of the train.

Hmm. Who is that. Tin thought, moving down into a fight ready position as the other person didn't look happy at all. Huh? A tail!? Heehee. What a weirdo! Tin joked in his mind after seeing the tail. He tried hard not to laugh.

The boy straightened up and looked straight at Tin and the girl, ready to fight no matter what. "Right, so got bored of torturing people and now your coming after me?!" The screamed over the roaring of the train, catching the attention of both of them. Orange fur began crawling up his chest and down his arms "Well, lucky for you, Royal, I've been itching for a decent fight!"

"Me?" Tin said looking dumbfounded and scratching his head. I don't even know you, you weirdo. He had no idea what a Royal even was. He then looked blankly at the girl, You.... He thought.

There was then a long silence as Tin looked at the girl and the other boy with great confusion as to what in the world was going on.

 

[Gumshoe Satyr]

"Oh my gosh. You can't see me, you can't see me. I'm invisible ya?" the boy said hesitantly in a low voice. Oh, geez. With all the losers I could've followed tonight, why did it have to be this guy? He looked up but avoided the girl's eye.

""I'm..ummm. Jonathan."the boy answered, a smile spreading across his face. "I'm not from Neo Vexa, but you might be. So I'm gonna ask you for your name." he said, winking and smiling with a big cheesy grin.

Annoyance spreading across her face, she prepared her next response. She heard a sound from her left, but by the time she turned her head, it was gone. "You've got think about your name before saying it? Oh, well. I suppose it really doesn't matter since I believe the part about you not being in Neo Vexa." Sighing, she backed off a little. He wants a name, huh? Well, I'm sure he won't be satisfied with the truth, so I'll have to think of something else.

"Right, so got bored of torturing people and now your coming after me?!" a voice screamed over the roaring of the train. She jerked her head to the left in surprise and saw a boy with a tail streaming behind him. As orange fur began crawling up his chest and down his arms, she stood up and backed up a little. "Well, lucky for you, Royal, I've been itching for a decent fight!"

"Me?" She looked over at the other boy to see his baffled expression. This guy has no idea.... He turned his head and met her eyes, his blank expression changing a little to one of realization. He knew that the Pokemorph was accusing her.

The girl was worried about the two guys ganging up on her but couldn't help but laugh at the Raichu Pokemorph's claims. As irritation formed across her face again, she readied the dark energy in her hands. The ring on her forehead brightened as she shouted back, "Royal? Torture? You're definitely barking up the wrong tree, Mouse Boy! I have no idea who the heck you are, much less that you were on this....." She trailed off as the Morph's scent reached her, giving him a curious look as it seemed strangely familiar..... but from where?

Distracted from the fight, the dark energy in her hands vanished. Putting her hands to her head, she concentrated on finding anything in her memories that would her who this guy was. Moments crept by, but she was soon rewards with brief flashes that overall made little sense to her. Explosions.... People screaming..... Bottles of chemicals crashing to the floor.... Electricity flashing.... Was it at the lab in Sinnoh? What are these memories of? Some fight or something?

When she turned her attention back to the other Morph, her confused expression almost mirrored "Jonathan's." She slowly approached the Raichu Morph, fighting the last thing on her mind. As she passed "Jonathan", she remembered his question and stopped just long enough to say, "A name, huh? I guess you two can call me Zero if you want.... But I don't really expect us to meet again after this." With that out of the way, she continued walking toward the Morph, keeping her hands down at her sides in plain sight.

A few feet away, she whispered just loud enough to be heard over the train, "Know anything about Experiment #0573? If not, I don't have any reason to be here, and I'll leave as soon as possible. I'm not a Royal because they're my sworn enemies. Neo Vexas took something very precious from me, and I intend to get it back no matter what. Please tell me everything you know." Zero was almost pleading at this point, which was highly unlike her, but this was the best lead yet. She hoped that he knew something.... anything. Glancing back, she checked to make sure that "Jonathan" wasn't trying to listen in.

 

[Kalseng]

Kalseng watched the pokemorph lean out of a swiftly moving train and jump up to the roof, leaving only the fleeting image of a flicking tail. Kalseng blinked a moment, and turned his head up towards the front of the train. He furrowed his brow in concentration and retrieved his pass from his pocket. He slid the screen open again and proceeded to flick around on the display, looking for information. Screens blurred right and left, and soon arrived at the correct information.

"We're headed to Ecureteak." Kalseng said, scanning the information. "We should arrive in approximately twenty three minutes." Kalseng slipped the pass back into his pocket, and absently put his feet up on the back of the pokemorph's chair. "Shall we play twenty questions? I find it the best way to get to know someone." Kalseng said, readjusting in his seat.

 

[zZRaoto]

The train began to move and it accelerated hastily, the still picture of nature around them soon began to blur as the train sped past it on the tracks.

The girl laughed almost hysterically at the words of the new "top of train" passenger. She then straightened up and the same dark energy began to form around her hands.

Now that's cool. Tin thought in admiration, hardly paying attention to anything else.

But then the energy vanished. She then put her hands to her head and seemed to concentrate deeply. Tin continued to watch not knowing what was going on. Then all of a sudden she relaxed and walked towards the Raichu morph, passing me and then stopped to say to me and the other Poke'morph "A name? I guess you two can call me Zero if you want.... But I don't really expect us to meet again after this." Tin looked at her with an eyebrow raised, Zero, what type of name is that?

She then continued to walk towards the Raichu as Tin watched confusedly. Zero then whispered something to the Poke'Morph and Tin attempted to get close enough to hear but she turned around in time to catch him. "I wasn't trying to listen! I promise!!" He exclaimed, backing up some for he had practically given his self away.

The two continued to talk in a volume in which I couldn't hear.

 

[Wolf in the Rain]

The ring on the girls forehead brightened as she shouted back to Marcus, Her hands grew dark as she readied a Shadow Ball attack,"Royal? Torture? You're definitely barking up the wrong tree, Mouse Boy! I have no idea who the heck you are, much less that you were on this....."

She then paused for a moment, holding her hand to her head as if something had just struck her. The luminescent ring of her head faded."A name, huh?" She said as she turned to Marcus, "I guess you two can call me Zero if you want.... But I don't really expect us to meet again after this."

'Zero' approached the Raichu morph and said in a low tone, almost a whisper, "Know anything about Experiment #0573? If not, I don't have any reason to be here, and I'll leave as soon as possible. I'm not a Royal because they're my sworn enemies. Neo Vexas took something very precious from me, and I intend to get it back no matter what. Please tell me everything you know." The girl was almost pleading at this point. Glancing back, she checked to make sure that the other kid wasn't trying to listen in.

The orange fur on Marcus' chest began to recede as Marcus began to realize that this girl had not been one of the torturers but an 'experiment', just like him. Marcus glanced over at the boy, making sure that he still couldn't hear them speaking.

"Look," Marcus sighed "Maybe... Maybe we should talk about this inside."

As they both turned to the ladder on the end of the train car, the other boy tried to sneak closer to hear what they were saying. Zero turned around just in time to catch him.

"I wasn't trying to listen! I promise!!" the boy exclaimed, backing up some for he had practically given his self away.

"Did we ever accuse you?" Marcus asked the boy, pausing for a moment, "Only the weak give themselves away like that." With that, Marcus turned and climbed down the ladder, motioning to follow.
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The two morphs walked though the car, Marcus tried to explain "Those people, those... royals, those damn Neo-Vexans, took away everything from us. They took our lives, they took our future, they took our... humanity. After the Neo-Vexans had taken over Seven Isle, I joined a Spec. Ops. unit designed for won last chance to force them out. We went deep into Sinnoh territory, everything went smoothly for a while. But only 5 miles from Neo-Vexa, we fell into an ambush. Everyone was killed but me..." Marcus paused for a minute, a tad unsure of how to continue, "I- I was taken to a prison in the Sinnoh region, they tortured me every waking hour. One day, I felt like giving in, and giving up. I had already failed everyone, my Pokemon and whole damn region, and it was all because I was too f***ing weak. Then, a man dressed in white came into my cell and offered redemption, he offered freedom from that hell, and he offered power. They strapped me down to some weird machine, and placed a dead Raichu next to me. A flash of white light and here I am now, with a lovely extra appendage." Marcus motioned to his tail " I'm sorry, I don't remember much from the lab, it felt like I was only there a few hours, but they insited it was three days. I remember that I was #0565." Marcus turned to the girl looking deep into her eyes You... you were right down the hall from me, our whole block was brought into those rooms at the same time. But I think something went wrong in one of the rooms. As they were bringing me back, an explosion engufed the building, giving me a chance to escape. But anyways, that how I remember your scent, it was the first thing I had smelt as a... morph." Marcus finished, almost choking on the last word.

The pair walked into the train car where Marcus had sat down before.

"Zero, I'd like you to meet two friends of mine, extremly critical angry girl, otherwise known as Taylor, and curious nervous boy" Both shot Marcus a nastly look. "Oh my bad, curious nervous lad."

OOC: Phew! posted, now tired, good night, and happy new year. Don't expect to hear from me till at least 11(am or maybe pm.)

 

[Mira]

"Twenty questions? I don't think so," she looked over the Specialist and laughed. "At least not right now. But I'll hold you to that offer later, you can be sure."

Taylor turned to see Marcus walking back down the train car alongside a girl with violet eyes.

"Who'd have guessed Marky had it in him to get himself a girlfriend?" Taylor muttered.

"Zero, I'd like you to meet two friends of mine, extremely critical angry girl, otherwise known as Taylor, and curious nervous boy" Marcus couldn't seem to help but grinning like an idiot. "Oh my bad, curious nervous lad."

"I prefer supremely critical angry girl, thanks," Taylor flashed the girl a smile. "And as long as we're going back to nick-names, I'll stick with Sparky for you, boyo. And as for curious nervous lad over there, I'll call him Twitch."

Taylor sensed anger approaching and sighed, feeling around with her mind for a shield just in case Sparky, Twitch or the new girl lost it...

 

[Kalseng]

It took Kalseng a moment to sift through all that was going on. Somehow, everyone was standing, and apparently walking, across the Kanto equivalent of a bullet train, when Kalseng had only gotten a second and a half to stand up there. Clearly these people were either gymnasts or insanely good runners. Either way, Kalseng wasn't go back onto that roof. When Kalseng was donned the name Twitch, his mind immediately reeled of a rather shrewd comment about a nickname for her, but he kept it to himself. However, his protest to his apparent 'reputation' got him a tad unhappy.

"You people yell and you try to inflict harm on me," Kalseng said, inching forward in his chair, taking a look of extreme agitation. "Yell at me again for taking a mint, and believe I'm extremely nervous?" Kalseng asked, adding a bit of venom to the last two words. "Pardon me, but I wasn't aware I'd boarded the nonsense train. I was just attacked by some kind of soldier/pokemorphic hybrid in the forest, and I'm a little worried that he'll come back and take a chunk out of my jugular. Pardon me for being a little jumpy." Kalseng then turned to Taylor, a look of slight irritation replacing the extreme agitation. "It's Kalseng. Kalseng Audor. Base your nicknames off of that." Kalseng then pulled back into his seat and grumbled quietly as he waited for the three to either continue conversing, or just be quiet. Either way, Kalseng would have a moment to cool down.