WaffleGod
Lord Sovereign
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- New York, lawls
- Seen Apr 24, 2014
Intro
It's me again. Lord of the waffles, king of breakfast, blah blah blah. Whatever. I've decided to try a Pokémon-themed RP, since this is a Pokémon forum. So...yeah. Let's skip the small talk and get right to the action =D
Rules
1. No god-modding
2. Be respectful
3. Please, please, please make an effort to have proper spelling and grammar. Your posts don't need to be perfect, but if IF I SE SOM3THNG TAHT LOKS LIEK THES, you're out.
4. Four-lines minimum. Not my rule, and I think it's a silly one. But it has to be done.
5. If you see a puppy, please don't kick it.
6. The 'é' in Pokémon = Alt + 0233
7. Have fun!
8. Double-Team works by creating after-images of your pokémon's movements. It does not create physical copies.
The Story
Cyrus, leader of Team Galaxy, stood atop the Spear Pillar. The man's sharp, neatly trimmed azure hair ruffled in the cold air of the mountain. The pillars themselves, their age visible in the decay of the stones that compose them, lay crumpled. The sky darkens, parts of the mountain begin to crack. It is as if the very fabric of reality itself is being distorted by some immense power.
Behind the sinister figure, a handful of Galaxy grunts and two trainers stood by, paralyzed with fear.
Cyrus thrust his arms outward, beckoning the coming storm. He had been waiting years for this moment.
"Lords of all creation, rulers of all that is, I stand before you now as an emissary of the human race: to ask of you salvation," he called into the wind. The crimson pendant dangling from his neck began to glow.
"The world you have toiled to create has fallen into decay so great, it is beyond repair! We of Team Galaxy have toiled for years to reverse the ill effects humankind has brought unto this planet, but try as we might we cannot stop the destruction!"
The wind grew fiercer, and the glow of crimson grew stronger. The trainers in the area shielded their eyes from the small chunks of the mountain hurtling through the air, having been torn from the ground. Cyrus' cries only grew louder. "I come here today to ask of you, please, remake this world! We cannot save this universe, but we can start again! With myself on command, we will seize a better future for all living things!"
"Cyrus, stop it! You're insane!" A cry from behind. A young boy, clad in a white t-shirt covered by a black vest, blue jeans and an odd red beret, pleaded for the madman to stop. An iron-clad Empoleon stood behind him, shielding the trainer with its wings. "How could you sacrifice so many people for your own sick ideals!?"
Yet even with Empoleon's protection, the boy could not budge in the storm. All he could do was cry desparately for a miracle. Cyrus didn't react to the boy at all.
Gripping the pendant tightly with his right hand, Cyrus made a final call. "Rulers of time and space, come forth from the abyss and do as I command!"
Lightning pierced the sky surrounding the area, sending waves of light and heat and sound that could be felt miles away. The ground quaked with such intensity, Cyrus himself was forced to kneel. "Submit to my will! I command you!"
The quaking intensified, the wind grew ever fiercer. A dozen yards in front of the Galaxy leader, space began to contort. It twisted and contorted into a massive black void. And for a moment, all became still. Cyrus laughed. A sinister, maniacal laugh. He had lost his mind, apparently. The trainers rose, gripping their poké balls, and even the Galaxy grunts braced themselves for what was coming.
From the void, an enormous white claw emerged. The ground it made contact with was crushed effortlessly. Moments later a second claw drew itself from the abyss, and an enormous dragon-like entity pulled itself into the universe of its own creation. Palkia, the ruler of spacial dimensions, had finally arrived. A collective gasp came from the onlookers, as each unleashed all of their pokémon. Knowing they had no chance against this titan, they had no other choice but to try their best anyway. Trainer and Galaxy member alike poised themselves for battle.
But moments later, a second creature emerged from the vortex. It's body covered entirely in armor stronger than anything they had ever seen, the four-legged creature towered over even the already impressive Palkia. "Dialga, ruler of time", Cyrus muttered to himself.
He turned to face the crowd. "Do you see this, vermin? This is the start of a new era. Of a new universe. A universe that I shall command." He raised his arms to the sky, his hand still gripping the pendant tightly. "Now, my pets! Begin your task of remaking this rotten world!"
And without a moment of hesitation, the two gods began to glow. Both figures let out a deafening roar, and the earth itself began to tear apart. Cities disappeared, continents split in twain. The destruction spread across the universe, as galaxies ceased to be, the very essence of the universe blinking out of existence. But the earth itself had not disappeared completely yet. And just when all hope seemed lost, there was a blinding flash of light. And all was still.
Two of the lake spirits, Azelf and Uxie, held Palkia and Dialga at bay. The third, Mesprit, shattered Cyrus' pendant. He no longer had control of the gods. The task done, Mesprit squeaked, and flew off to join its companions. Mustering all their strength, they managed to drive the entities back into the abyss from whence they came. Cyrus fell to his knees, his plan ruined, unable to speak. The trainers and grunts began their approach, hatred in their eyes. Though it was immoral to take the man's life, he was about to sacrifice them all, friend and foe alike. And justice had to be served.
They were halted in their tracks. Not out of fear; something was physically preventing them from moving. Materializing before them was a large, canine-like entity with a brilliant white coat, that masked a face of darkness. An intricate gold, spoked arc circumvented its torso. It spoke, silently, into the minds of every creature that still lived in the universe.
It is not yet time.
And all was undone.
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10 years have passed since the incident at the Spear Pillar. Everything was seemingly back to normal, and nobody had any memory of the events that transpired there. And nothing out of the ordinary happened.
That is, until Viridian City mysteriously disappeared. The entire city, and everything in it, completely vanished without a trace. Shortly after, Bidoof sightings around the world increased dramatically, the critters having been spotted in habitats they normally wouldn't be seen in.
And so it begins, fellow trainers. What will you do?
Character Sheet
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Height:
Appearance:
Personality:
Background:
Waffles or Pancakes:
Misc:
Pokémon Sheet (Maximum of 3 pokémon allowed):
Name:
Species:
Gender:
Personality:
Acquired (How'd you get it):
Misc:
It's me again. Lord of the waffles, king of breakfast, blah blah blah. Whatever. I've decided to try a Pokémon-themed RP, since this is a Pokémon forum. So...yeah. Let's skip the small talk and get right to the action =D
Rules
1. No god-modding
2. Be respectful
3. Please, please, please make an effort to have proper spelling and grammar. Your posts don't need to be perfect, but if IF I SE SOM3THNG TAHT LOKS LIEK THES, you're out.
4. Four-lines minimum. Not my rule, and I think it's a silly one. But it has to be done.
5. If you see a puppy, please don't kick it.
6. The 'é' in Pokémon = Alt + 0233
7. Have fun!
8. Double-Team works by creating after-images of your pokémon's movements. It does not create physical copies.
The Story
Cyrus, leader of Team Galaxy, stood atop the Spear Pillar. The man's sharp, neatly trimmed azure hair ruffled in the cold air of the mountain. The pillars themselves, their age visible in the decay of the stones that compose them, lay crumpled. The sky darkens, parts of the mountain begin to crack. It is as if the very fabric of reality itself is being distorted by some immense power.
Behind the sinister figure, a handful of Galaxy grunts and two trainers stood by, paralyzed with fear.
Cyrus thrust his arms outward, beckoning the coming storm. He had been waiting years for this moment.
"Lords of all creation, rulers of all that is, I stand before you now as an emissary of the human race: to ask of you salvation," he called into the wind. The crimson pendant dangling from his neck began to glow.
"The world you have toiled to create has fallen into decay so great, it is beyond repair! We of Team Galaxy have toiled for years to reverse the ill effects humankind has brought unto this planet, but try as we might we cannot stop the destruction!"
The wind grew fiercer, and the glow of crimson grew stronger. The trainers in the area shielded their eyes from the small chunks of the mountain hurtling through the air, having been torn from the ground. Cyrus' cries only grew louder. "I come here today to ask of you, please, remake this world! We cannot save this universe, but we can start again! With myself on command, we will seize a better future for all living things!"
"Cyrus, stop it! You're insane!" A cry from behind. A young boy, clad in a white t-shirt covered by a black vest, blue jeans and an odd red beret, pleaded for the madman to stop. An iron-clad Empoleon stood behind him, shielding the trainer with its wings. "How could you sacrifice so many people for your own sick ideals!?"
Yet even with Empoleon's protection, the boy could not budge in the storm. All he could do was cry desparately for a miracle. Cyrus didn't react to the boy at all.
Gripping the pendant tightly with his right hand, Cyrus made a final call. "Rulers of time and space, come forth from the abyss and do as I command!"
Lightning pierced the sky surrounding the area, sending waves of light and heat and sound that could be felt miles away. The ground quaked with such intensity, Cyrus himself was forced to kneel. "Submit to my will! I command you!"
The quaking intensified, the wind grew ever fiercer. A dozen yards in front of the Galaxy leader, space began to contort. It twisted and contorted into a massive black void. And for a moment, all became still. Cyrus laughed. A sinister, maniacal laugh. He had lost his mind, apparently. The trainers rose, gripping their poké balls, and even the Galaxy grunts braced themselves for what was coming.
From the void, an enormous white claw emerged. The ground it made contact with was crushed effortlessly. Moments later a second claw drew itself from the abyss, and an enormous dragon-like entity pulled itself into the universe of its own creation. Palkia, the ruler of spacial dimensions, had finally arrived. A collective gasp came from the onlookers, as each unleashed all of their pokémon. Knowing they had no chance against this titan, they had no other choice but to try their best anyway. Trainer and Galaxy member alike poised themselves for battle.
But moments later, a second creature emerged from the vortex. It's body covered entirely in armor stronger than anything they had ever seen, the four-legged creature towered over even the already impressive Palkia. "Dialga, ruler of time", Cyrus muttered to himself.
He turned to face the crowd. "Do you see this, vermin? This is the start of a new era. Of a new universe. A universe that I shall command." He raised his arms to the sky, his hand still gripping the pendant tightly. "Now, my pets! Begin your task of remaking this rotten world!"
And without a moment of hesitation, the two gods began to glow. Both figures let out a deafening roar, and the earth itself began to tear apart. Cities disappeared, continents split in twain. The destruction spread across the universe, as galaxies ceased to be, the very essence of the universe blinking out of existence. But the earth itself had not disappeared completely yet. And just when all hope seemed lost, there was a blinding flash of light. And all was still.
Two of the lake spirits, Azelf and Uxie, held Palkia and Dialga at bay. The third, Mesprit, shattered Cyrus' pendant. He no longer had control of the gods. The task done, Mesprit squeaked, and flew off to join its companions. Mustering all their strength, they managed to drive the entities back into the abyss from whence they came. Cyrus fell to his knees, his plan ruined, unable to speak. The trainers and grunts began their approach, hatred in their eyes. Though it was immoral to take the man's life, he was about to sacrifice them all, friend and foe alike. And justice had to be served.
They were halted in their tracks. Not out of fear; something was physically preventing them from moving. Materializing before them was a large, canine-like entity with a brilliant white coat, that masked a face of darkness. An intricate gold, spoked arc circumvented its torso. It spoke, silently, into the minds of every creature that still lived in the universe.
It is not yet time.
And all was undone.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
10 years have passed since the incident at the Spear Pillar. Everything was seemingly back to normal, and nobody had any memory of the events that transpired there. And nothing out of the ordinary happened.
That is, until Viridian City mysteriously disappeared. The entire city, and everything in it, completely vanished without a trace. Shortly after, Bidoof sightings around the world increased dramatically, the critters having been spotted in habitats they normally wouldn't be seen in.
And so it begins, fellow trainers. What will you do?
Character Sheet
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Height:
Appearance:
Personality:
Background:
Waffles or Pancakes:
Misc:
Pokémon Sheet (Maximum of 3 pokémon allowed):
Name:
Species:
Gender:
Personality:
Acquired (How'd you get it):
Misc:
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