PokeMorphs: On The Run

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after dinishing the woodern statues I walk outside and cut down another tree and bring it inside and make enough chairs for every one out of it. On the seat of the chair I carve a picture of a person in there morph so everyone has their own chair but i made them so if someone broke in while we were out they would just think these were chairs for wild pokemon. now that we had chairs and a sorce of heat and light I sat down in my chair and began drinking a bottle of soda pop while trying to work out who I was and why I cant morph

ooc although I put a name on my sign-up form my charcter still dosent know his name so one of you will have to name him scythe.
 
[OOC: As a sidenote, Ryu has not yet morphed. So, none of those he has recently met know what is morph is or what its appearance is.]

The Espeon allows one eye to slit open, permitting it to watch the Scizor morph's movements.
 
I looked to the fire. It was flickering, and although it was kept in an inclosed aera it was raging. That fire acts the way I feel, I thought. I closed my eyes. All those people who want to kill me...... Why? I never did anything to them. I clenched my Charizard claws. They killed my parents...They were pokemorph heros....They never gave up.

I buried my head in my lap. "They never gave up, never. Even when the going got tough. Now they're dead. And I'm alone....."
 
After a few minutes of absulte scilence i said to the espeon "there is no need to watch me for I am very loyal for a rogue, and will never attack anyone without an explainable reason" the espeon noded closing its eye again. "hey guys" I said looking around the room once before staring at the floor infrount of the fire "I still don't know anything about myself..." after a very short pause in which my face sadened "I dont even know my name"
 
OCC: Neomon NO POWER PLAYING! ok!

I walked up to Ryu and and wispered to him "I dont trust anyone of them yet. We have to keep a close eye on them. If anything happens it is me you and Emily. You know that right?
 
The Espeon gave no response to the Scizor morph save fully opening both eyes. As of yet, it had found no reason to trust him. Seeing Ryu attacked was not easily forgotten to the Pokemon either.


Ryu gave no verbal response to Randall's words. However, a faint nod could be discerned from his seeming stillness.
 
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ic I start to feel tired so I walk outside and bring some leaves inside and I make a nest out of them. It takes ages at first it was too small, ao I had to get more leaves, next it was too wet and I had to get dryer leaves. After about half an hour of carting leaves back and forth I finaly had a nice comfertable nest and was ready to sleap but before i did I walked down to the warters edge and saw some reeds sticking out and decided to make food bowls and even cups out of them. once I had enough for both the morphs and pokemon to have one each I filled the cups with water and the bowls with berries. once all the bowls were filled I took a quick dive into the streem before emerging, quickly drying myself off then carring the food and water back to everyone in the shack. I handed everyone a bowl and cup and set one infrount of the pokemon before carring the last bowl over to my nest, eating my berries and going to sleap. Just before I drifed off I said to ryu "I am truly sorry about before and to repay my debt to you I will be your body guard untill the antimorphs are delt with. goodnight" as soon as i had finished atlking I fell asleap waking up only once when I herd a twig snapping outside. I flew outside thinking there might be a threat but it was just an umbreon who stepped on a twig. I returned back to my nest with an uneasy feeling before drifting into a restless sleap.
 
After a few days of walking, Drake was nearly to Lillycove City. The last time he was there was when he took a boat from there to Cianwood, but that was nearly four years ago though. Drake could've pushed on to Lillycove, but a sudden rain storm started. Drake looked around and found a clearing to set up camp. He sat up camp about half way through Route 120. There he waited for the rain storm to pass.
 
As the night rolled on and storms rolled in I got an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. The Sizor got up once but thats because Shadow was walking out side and stepped on a twig. Shadow returned wiht what was needed. "Ryu, wake up. That Sizor morph, you know I got some info on him. In this report It says he robbed four houses and killed three other morphs in Rustboro. But it is said a antimorph is the mayor and he filled out this report. Other reports are pretty much the same but all written by antimorphs. I don't know if we can trust him...but I don't know if we can trust the reports either."
 
At about one o'clock in the morning I finaly fell into deep nightmareish sleep. In my nightmare I was reliving the most horid night of my life. a group of three morphs were going around killing people at night. I followed them but I was to late at each although I didnt let them leave without a fight. Unfortunatly as the owners of the house woke up from the noise the assasins disappeared and I nearly got caught and blamed for each of the murders but I managed to kill all three as I was run out of town
 
The youth made no response to the Scizor morph's statement to him. He neither moved, nor spoke--his expression as dead and unchanging as before.

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Ryu had not slept. Lying still and silent in the night, he listened to Randall's account. For a long moment he did not speak, his lunar-coloured eyes staring silently ahead. Finally, he responded, "We shall see." Turning the fullness of his silvern gaze toward Randall, he added, "If you recall, we, ourselves, are also considered criminals."

Raising himself into a sit on the crate, Ryu stretched slightly before standing. "But, taking precautions with all the new morphs would not be effort wasted." Placing his hands in his pockets, he started toward the door.

"Espeon." Immediately the Pokemon bounded after its trainer--its movements smooth and pawsteps noiseless.

"I'll be outside on guard duty," were his last words before he vanished into the night.
 
I had fallen asleep, my face buried in my lap. My dream started good but turned out bad. My parents, happy, alive, and carefree. "Mom! Dad! It's you!" "Yes," They had said. Randall, Ryu, and my little brother, Mark, were there too! All was well until the sky turned black, thunder boomed, and a jet landed in front of us. "There you are," said a voice. "Prepare to die!" Mom and Dad morphed. Dad being a Tyranitar, and MOm a Salamance. "Go, Emily! Far away!" Mom shouted before engaging in battle. With tears in my eyes, I ran. I morphed and flew to the safty of air. I watched them fight, till the end. I'd witnessed thier death. I started to weep and flew off towards the dense forest. And there I stayed, never to emerge.
I woke with a start. "That dream...." I trailed off. Ryu walked out the door for gaurd duty. Randall was still awake. "Remeber my parents?" I asked.
 
'Yes I do.. They were the braveist morphs I knew. Why do you ask? Ahh I see. They were very kind and took me and Ryu in. They were parents to me and Ryu. I couldn't stand to see them pass on."
 
Is it too late to join? Either way, ready or not, here I come!

Name: Charlie
Gender: Male
Team: Marshtomp, Raticate, Weezing, Shedinja, Shelgon, Furret
Description: Short black hair, brown eyes, wears blue pants with brown boots and a cream-colored vest with a red undershirt (on a side note, he has a British accent).
Personality: Charlie is very demeaning, conniving, yet is somewhat sophisticated and admires beauty.
Morph: Sneasel Full Morph.
 
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[OOC: Eh, being that everyone seems to be revealing their history, I suppose I may do the same with Ryu.]

Standing with his back to the hideout's wall of stone, Ryu stared silently at the night sky. A white mist announced each breath as he felt his body heat beginning to warm the icy wall. Feeling a furred form bump his leg, Ryu glanced down. Seeing Espeon bump his hand imploringly with its head, the morph relented and began to stroke the Pokemon.

I remember when you were only an Eevee . . . you couldn't reach my hand at the time. A bitter smile passed over Ryu's features. I never knew Jolteon or Flareon as Eevees, though . . . only you.

Turning his silver gaze to the frosty ground, images flashed across his mind of events long passed. Many images had faded, while others had not been clear at the start.

. . . There was red--an excess of flowing crimson. A warm liquid was seeping from his neck. His vision was blurred and occasionally faded to black. He had heard voices--ones that seemed familiar. Amidst the darkness he saw two lights--a yellow form sparking electricity, and an orange one surrounded by flame.

Ryu's gaze traveled to two Pokeball's at his side--Jolteon's and Flareon's. I was told Jolteon and Flareon belonged to my parents. It's hard to remember . . . but, it seems true enough.

Allowing further memories to flash across his mind's eye, Ryu unconsiously flinched--automatically bringing his hand to a faded scar on his neck. Still his foremost memory was that of scarlet--ribbons of it flowing from two figures that defended him from a terrible danger. Fighting to the last, the two lights of Ryu's memory flickered away, leaving him alone in the night. Though . . . perhaps not so alone. There was another form, one that stood by him, despite its involuntary trembling with fear. And, as the sun rose, the dust-coloured creature transformed. It was the third and final light that carried Ryu through that time of darkness.

Tracing the thin scar with his forefinger, Ryu dispelled other memories that were flooding his mind. At the moment, they were not memories he desired to recall.
 
I walk outside and see ryu and his espeon sitting down just by the door in deep thought, I walk past him quietly so not to break his concentration on my way to the streem. After a short wall I arive and sit under the waterfall. a few minutes later I walk back to where ryu was sittying with 2 glases and a bowl of water. I hand one of the glases to ryu and place the bowl infrount of his espeon. "may I sit here with you" I said taking a seet on the other side of the door and staring at my scythe and claw as I waited for his reply. "scythe....." I muttered under my breath
 
I walk outside and look ot the sky. I know when something is going to happen by reading the sky.
"It is time I said to Ryu. They are coming. Can you feel it. The anti-morphs, There is going to be a battle and we can't do anything about it."
 
Accepting the glass, Ryu directed a brief nod toward the Scizor morph. At his side, Espeon lightly sniffed the bowl before raising its head and stiffening alertly.

The morph's eyes then turned to his Espeon before moving to Randall as he approached. "If they desire battle, then battle they shall have," he replied, his tone icy despite the faint remorse that flitted through his eyes.

Turning to his Espeon, he watched the Pokemon's fur ripple faintly. "They'll be arriving soon. Espeon and I will delay them until you and the others are ready." Then, forcing a smile--cold though it was, he added, "And if they hurt you, they'll deal with me." Setting down the glass--the water within it now frozen, Ryu nodded a brief farewell to the Scizor and Umbreon morphs before turning away.

With a snap of his fingers, Espeon was instantly at Ryu's side. In the skies above, a faint rumble of thunder foreboded a coming *storm.

[OOC: * - According to the Pokedex data, Dragonair is able to control the weather.]
 
"No," I said looking at Ryu. "The other will prepare. I sence about 70 men coming and you are not going to fight by yourself. Got that?" I said sternfully. "Sythe, help the other to get ready and lead them to us! Got it?"
 
Ryu paused, responding, "I don't plan to face them directly unless necessary. Once I have a complete storm, trickery is that will be needed." Turning the full force of his silvern gaze toward Randall, he added quietly, "You know me well . . . and I won't get caught. They don't even know I'm a morph, and that already gives me an advantage."

Raising his hand, the male caught a raindrop. "Trust me." Without another word, Espeon teleported both Pokemon and trainer away.
 
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