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PTL (Pokemorph Testing Labratory)

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Karina woke suddenly, in a cage. Her hands clasped the bars, and they tightened when she realised she was back in her cell.

"You're next." Growled a security man into the cage. Karina grimaced, and her hair sparked as she threw a bolt of sizzling electricity his way. He caught it in his fists with almost inhuman strength, and it vanished.

"I wouldn't do that, little Girl." The man growled, smiling with satisfaction.

Karina leapt at the cage, her teeth bared. She summoned her inhuman strength, and held out a hand. Immediately, it shimmered, and the transformation begun again. But this time, it was happening with a weird light crackling around her, whirling her up in a torpedo of power. Karina had become the essence of the power, and was now unconcious while her 'Pokemon' instincts clashed against the force which held her prisoner.

The man retreated, gasping, when the human torpedo crashed against the bars of the cage, cutting through them like scissors through paper. Then, a forcefield kicked in, transporting her to the battlefield...She was next.
 
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Name: Koji
Age: 12
Gender: Male
DNA Injected: Abra and unknown (not as the pokemon as in an unknown dna type)
Description: Brown Shirt, Yellow tinged skin, Quiet, When angry can let out bursts of energy
Other: Is homeless, not much is known, people think he is older because of his height. Has just recently arrived at the testing lab.

He remembers when he was taken. They tranquilized him. He went limp. Two hours later he woke up unknown to the scientists. He remembers them proding him and talking about him. "How old is he?"
"12."
"Really!"
They had also discussed about what to do with him. He had only caught small parts of conversation. They had been talking about capturing pokemon and DNA. When they came to put the DNA in him he let out a small sound and then they tranquilised him and he remembers them saying that was close than there is nothing......
 
Suddenly, Songbird was roused from his sleep by a familiar sound. The voice from yesterday...but it sounded clearer now, closer...and the direction alarmed the Altaria morph.

No being with such a voice would inhabit the desert area... he thought for himself, The climate would have parred it down, withered it like it does with everything that is pure and living. And there could certainly be no joy derived from such an environment, at least not like that which she expressed in the song.

Songbird's eyes widened in horrified understanding. The arena!

The Altaria morph quickly leapt of the branch and spread his wings, ignoring the protests of his stiffened limbs as he flew towards the area which had so many terrible memories associated with it.

The boy didn't know what he could do to prevent what would happen. He didn't even know what the person he wanted to protect looked like, but he knew that he had to do something.

The Altaria morph soon swept down by the side of the arena, peering around to get a better view of the situation. There were currently three morphs assembled in the arena. One male, who looked like a Charizard morph, probably one of the newer specimens, a female with white, purple-streaked hair whom he recognized as a morph of Suicune and another pok?mon he couldn't quite remember. She had arrived a couple of years back. And then there was her...it had to be. The one who had replied to his song. A female with long, ice blue hair with a few white streaks, snow white skin, pale blue wings and a white tail. She was waving happily at her coming opponent, seemingly unaware of the danger.

In Songbird's mind there was only one thing to do.

"I'll join in." he announced to the scientists observing the situation, before stepping into the ring and joining the Suicune morph's side. But if you expect me to kill you have another thing coming to you... he added for himself, beginning to form a plan in his mind.

"But-" one of them protested feebly.

"But what?" Songbird cut in, giving them a polite smile "You are lacking a member for this 'activity' of yours and I am offering to solve that problem for you. Is my help not good enough for you?"

The scientists entered a hectic debate over the reclusive morph's sudden urge to fight, pointing and muttering conspiratorily. But the fact remained that they had only managed to round up three morphs, and they needed four.

"Alright." the man he had adressed finally announced in a gruff voice, turning around to observe.

Songbird dropped his voice to a level too low for their captors to hear. "I do not know you..." he whispered, his voice even then entering a kind of melody out of habit "And you do not know me. But it is no reason for us to fight. I have a plan, but I need you to cover up your ears as soon as I tell you to and not to open them until I stop singing. Understood?"
 
"I don't know you either, nor do i trust you, but i'll listen," Jin said to the Altaria morph quietly.Jin already knew what the Alteria morph was probably going to do.He was going to use Perish Song, which would kill all that heard the song.The morph was going to use it one the sciencetists, then we could try and escape.
 
"Ah, but the point was that you shouldn't listen." Songbird replied with a mirthless chuckle, his expression turning grave at the thought of what was to come, sorrow and regeret already evident in his eyes. The Altaria morph despised killing, no matter what the cause. But there reallly didn't seem to be any other way. He shot a glance at their spectators. Some of the scientists had come to know of his ability eight years ago when he had first exhibited it but it seemed like time had won over caution. Let these be the last deaths this place will see... he thought bitterly, a single tear escaping from his right eye as he prepared to do what he had to.
 
Silinesti looked at the young man who had just joined them, a small smile curving her features.

" You are the one who sang." She stated, bowing slightly in greeting. The morph looked back at the other two, her confusion slowly clearing as a memory struck her. She was a pokemon trainer. Silinesti knew suddenly that yes, she was to fight these beautiful creatures.

"I don't want to hurt anyone...exspecially ones younger then me..." She whispered. " I don't want you to hurt anyone...but..."

Silinesti looked up at the scientists, sorrow etched on her features.

" I am sorry Fathers...." She whispered softly, holding her ears tightly.
 
Songbird returned the bow but didn't speak, introductions would have to wait.

"What's the hold up?!" one of the men inquired, eyeing them suspiciously "Stop stalling and begin already!"

Oh I'll begin alright... the young male thought, his eyes shining brighter than ever before as he threw his head back and began the song. It was much different from his previous one, the sorrowfull melodies twisted and discordant, utterly terrifying in their alienness, descened upon the crowd. The listeners could do nothing but stand in terror, their spirits crumbling under the bulk of despair and sorrow they fell to the ground, the last traces of their lifelust extinguished for ever.

Noting with sadness that his work was done, Songbird let the last notes die down and surveyed the scene. Those strong of spirit could avoid the song's lethal edge, descending into a kind of coma. But none of these seemed to have done so...

"It is over..." he said weakly, his face bearing a haunted expressions as he turned around and gestured to his companions-to-be that the treath was over.

The Altaria morph lowered his head in shame, his whole body quivering as he struggled against the tears.

"All this death..." he muttered sadly "So pointless...a life deserves a chance...but I guess they've had theirs..."

Songbird braced himself, regaining his composure a bit. "Let's go." he said, remembering that they were still far from safety, "Before we will be forced to commit more of these atrocitites."
 
"Ok, but i will need to take out a few guards and morphs while im at it.I'll meet you three later at the entrance of this place.I need you to deactivate the gate preventing any morph from escaping the environment, then i can escape when i have taken out some of the morphs we have to watch out for," Jin told the other morphs.He shifted into a Latios morph, and gone to the environment.

Jin was searching for his lifelong rival, which was also captured.This morph was not going to be sold as long as he made sure no one escaped.Jin's first prority was to take out this morph, so any morphs escaping wouldn't have to worry about being spotted by him.
 
Silinesti Uncovered her ears slowly, looking at all of the fallen people. Her eyes then fell on Songbird who looked as though her were about to shatter into a million pieces. Hesitently she reached out to him, wrapping her arms protectivly around him.

" Don't cry...You can live now....you don't have to hurt anyone anymore..." She whispered before pulling away and nodding sharply to Jin.

" I will take care of any trouble we run into...regardless of what it is." She stated, her eyes holding a hint of saddness but, above that was an underlying determination.

" Miss Suicune, if you could assist me it would be most appreciated." She beamed, smiling warmly at the girl.
 
"Thank you..." Songbird replied quietly, drawing comfort from the brief embrace. He felt like he owed the Articuno morph so much, even though he had only met her a few minutes ago.

The Altaria morph wiped his face with the sleeve of his trench coat to remove the traces of the tears he had shed, listening to the ensuing conversation in silence, a determined look entering his eyes.

"Indeed it would." he said, his voice regaining some of its previous melodic quality. "And I will certainly lend my aid if need be. I have skills to soothe and mislead that could certainly be put to use in our escape effort. And..." he added "I've spent most of my life here, so I know the layout of this facility pretty well."
 
" I have never been out of my enclosure until today, so you will have to lead. " She replied to the Altaria. The girl was slightly saddened by this, but she shrugged it off. Afterall, she had friends now!

Silinesti thought back to all of those lonely days and nights locked in that small area, all of the times she had wished for someone, anyone to talk to.

" We will need to move though..." SHe added, her wings ruffling slightly.
 
Songbird nodded "That we should." he replied. "By the way," he added, looking at the both of them "I don't believe we have been introduced. The scientists named me Songbird, a name of no particular significance to me, so you may call me whatever you wish." he bowed to the both of them, allowing the mist around him to form into a pair of wings once more. "I believe we were told to assemble at the main gate. We may either try to get there as fast as possible and risk getting spotted by sentries or take a slight detour away from prying eyes. Which should it be?"
 
Siliensti thought for a moment, knowing that if they did anything too drastic it would compromise the entire plan. And besides, she didn't really wish to hurt anyone.

" The less people that we harm the better...besides we will need to get out of here and away before they can catch up to us. " She added. The Articuno morph had never really used her abilities on a live person before and was hesitant to find out what would happen.
 
Songbird nodded in agreement, he still knew neither one's name but there were more important things to worry about.

"Follow me." the Altaria morph took flight, his etheral wings flapping without a sound as they carried him forward, he flew through the forests, skillfully exploiting the blindspots of the surveilance cameras.

"We'll need to stop for a moment." he said, raising his voice a bit to be heard over the roar of the artificial waterfall in their vicinity. There was a large clearing by the fall, with no place to hide from the sight of the cameras and sentries, not unless one made such a place for oneself.

Songbird briefly shut his eyes to focus his thoughts, the cloud of mist around him growing, thin tendrils travelling up his arms, leaving cold droplets of water on his skin. Once the cloud had reached a sufficient size, Songbird open his eyes and threw his arms up, the mist billowing forth and settling over the clearing, temporarily obscuring it from view.

"Now." he said quietly, reforming his wings and setting of once more while the cloud was still thick enough. The gate would soon be in their sight.
 
Silinesti followed him happily, her wings carrying her easily through the mist. The girl wished that she could explore this water fall that flowed nearby, but instead she followed Songbird. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end as a tingle ran down her spine . A blast of energy shot towards the morph in front of her, the Articuno jetting forward quickly and unleashing a blast of heat that blocked the attack.

A Houndoom more ran towards them, his black clothing waving behind him as he leapt into the air. Fire coiled about his fists, his face a mask of rage. Silinesti felt a strange emotion rush through her, her eyes narrowing sharply. Rage took control of her mind as she waited for the morph. He had tried to hurt the beautiful bird, and she was not going to allow that. Her eyes turned pure white as she rose her hands before her. The air around her grew hot, as though the moisture were being absorbed into her body.

Silinesti held her palm at the houndoom, losing herself in the energy that built inside of her. A beam of wild blue lighting snaked out from her hand, surrounding the morph. The houndoom tried to let out a cry but was cut short, his body suspended in mid air. Silinesti stared at him in shock as she returned to her senses. The houndoom was encased in thick ice, frozen in a terrified posture. He then dropped from the sky, shattering when he hit the ground.

The girl looked at her hands in fear, shuddering slightly.
 
Name: Coran
Age: 15
Gender: Female
DNA Injected: Haunter
Description: Her skin has ghostly quality to it, and is pale, but tinted purple. Black short hair, not quite shoulder-length. She's dressed in a short brown shirts, knee-long brown suede boots, with black nylon tights and a long-sleeved white shirt. She also wears a pair of leather gloves.
Other: her skin becomes translucent when feeling strong emotions - and when concentrating hard, she often flickers invisible for up to a minute. She can also ?fly? this way, but it takes a lot of effort and Coran still hasn?t mastered it. Her irises and pupils are red and dark red.

Coran woke up with a jolt, only to find night had set in and draped its dark veil over her forest. Her entire day was gone, just like that, passing her by while she dozed in the shade. Coran cursed under her breath. She wasn't lazy, far from it - but her haunter genes gripped her body clock as if in a vice, and she was becoming gradually more nocturnal.
She forced herself to sit up, ignoring the stabbing pins-and-needles that spread through her limbs. It was one of the many side-effects of being a poke-morph ? other than the invisibility, and the constant risk of becoming see-through if she got too carried away with herself. It was meant to die down after her body had finished ?morphing? into a haunter-woman, so Coran could only guess she still wasn?t fully fledged yet.

She stumbled onto her feet, flinching evidently as she moved around. She picked up her bag and shouldered it, feeling particularly irritable this morning. Or should she say evening? She brushed the twigs off her brown corduroy skirt, feeling even more disorientated now. She was dressed in her best clothes; black nylon tights, knee-length suede boots, and a long-sleeved, white shirt, with the top and bottom three buttons undone. That morning Coran had congratulated herself on the choice of outfit ? but now, as an evening chill was setting in, Coran was beginning to regret her choice.

As usual, she followed the sound of the waterfall through the clearing ? it was her place of solitude. However, as she stepped through the trees, she was faced with a far from familiar sight. A giant cloud.
She backed away, a look of confusion on her face. What was going on?
 
For a moment, Songbird simply floated where he was in shock, unable to grasp the events around him. It had all happened so fast, but it seemed like he now also owed his life to the Articuno morph as well.

"I-" he landed next to her, noticing the shocked expression on the young woman's face. This was obviously the first time she had done something like that. The Altaria morph tried to come up with something supportive, but the words failed him.

"I'm sorry..." he said quietly, feeling even more awkward about not having any proper name to adress her by, "You shouldn't have had to do that. I thought this way was safe..." he placed an arm on the morph's shoulder in an attempt to comfort, hoping that she wouldn't take offence. "I'm sorry..."

Suddenly Songbird twirled around, noticing movement in the nearby canopy. He took up a defensive stance, ready to fight in the Articuno morph's place, and waited for the other the other one to appear.
 
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Jin noticed his rival in the distance.The morph was a Scyther morph who had grey eyes, blond colored hair, is about the size of Jin, but a inch smaller, his hands are right below scythes that are similar to a Scyther's.He also has Scyther wings.He wears a black shirt, jeans, and black sneakers.Jin approached the other morph silently and unleased a shadow ball attack at the other morph.The morph was hit by the attack, countered by attacking Jin with his scythes.Jin quickly flew out of the way and used a phychic attack, which Jin used to throw his rival into a nearby tree.The other morph then dashed at Jin and hit him in his left arm with his scythe.Jin then did a roundhouse kick and it missed.Jin shifted into a Charizard morph and attacked with a flamethrower, which missed.The morph dashed at Jin, and attacked with his scythe, then uppercutted Jin.Jin attacked with another flamethrower then used a fire blast.Both attacks hit the other morph and the morph was knocked out, and fell onto the ground.

He was tougher than i expected, well at least i don't have to worry about him for now, Jin thought.He walked over to the gate leading to the inside of the lab.Jin could hack it open and then he would have to hack the main gate.
 
"..." Silinesti looked up at him silently,then smilied at him slightly. " I...I guess it was bound to happen...It wasn't your fault so don't apologize."

The articuno bowed to him slightly. Hiding whatever pain that she felt.

" I have been rude..." She stated. " My name is, Silinesti."

Her eyes narrowed as noticed his actions, looking in the direction of the possible danger. She allowed flames to play about her fingertips as she waited, hoping that the thing that watched them was not a foe.
 
Jin seen a control panel to the right of the first door, and started to hack it.After that, he arived inside the lab.But first, since he knew that the main gate didn't have a control panel and needed an acess card, Jin needed to pickpocket an acess card from one of the sciencetists, which there weren't many of in the lab.However, Jin was able to get one card.

He found the main gate and used the acess card he found.He arived outside, seeing the other morphs he seen in the arena. "Sorry for not introducing myself before.My name is Jin....Jin Zuroki," Jin said to the other morphs.
 
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