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uh... i noe im kinda being stupid by saying this, but...

wow. we haven't even started yet, but the scroll bar is already so short!
Hurry up and come bak, pokegirl.
 
OCC: I'm so sorry! I went camping for 'bout a week. I, once again, am so sorry! Yea! *claps hands* More people! (I really want more people, 'cause this is my first RP) And by the way, everyone is in! And, I won't take any more members, because I'm starting... Now:

My ears twitched, my tail swishing. Ug... I really hate my new form, I thought, blowing a strand of hair out my eyes, it makes it so hard to sneak around. I swiftly dashed out of my hiding spot and into another. I had just past the Boss's Head Quarters. Hopefuly, no one saw me. The orange sun was rising. That ment it was time to run.

"Yes, I must hurry!" Yelled a strong, eager voice, "The corn doesn't pick itself you now." It laughed, walking out of the building. The boss must have paid him extra. That, or he just had coffe, (sp?) I thought, running out of my hiding spot. Now that it had come out, I couldn't run. I mean, he would have seen me for sure! Yea.. then they would have hurt me. Just like last time. Yet again I was too late. I had failed. Next time, I won't. I will soon, never see this place again. But for now, I would stay here, and work. After all, I don't want them to watch me extremely closely.


OCC: my person is a pokemorph, for everyone that doesn't know
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OOC: Man, I noticed this a few moments too late. My first post will just have to wait til' next week. Hopefully, me and Smarty Arty will be able to find some kind of opening. I'd hate to drop out. Well, enjoy your RPing everyone, I'll have to leave any minute.
 
Woo-hoo! It's about time... >.< Anyway!!

OOC: Oh, and when Anna talks, at the end of everything she says, there's a 'wobba'. It doesn't mean anything, it's just her pokemon DNA poking out a bit. =P


Anna
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Ah... early morning! It was, at least to me, the best time of the day, the best time to enjoy yourself! Well, enjoy yourself as much as possible; such was life living at work camp.

I stretched out my arms into the air and got a few odd looks from some of the others. My skin was quite rubbery seeing as I was part Wobbuffet, and my arms would occasionally stretch to longer then normal proportions. As some of the others walked by to begin their day of picking corn, I watched their faces. We had been told to come out early today because of the rising number of those trying to escape lately. I had been one of them a week ago; but luckily they had stopped watching me closely a long time ago considering I was so bad at trying to escape that they just didn't figure I was worth their time to watch. Some of my people now emerging looked tired and listless, some looked angry, and some looked sad. A few were even on the verge of tears.

I also noticed little to none of them were talking. 'You know,' I thought to myself, 'if everyone just tried to enjoy themselves and talk, maybe we would feel a little better. Today I'm gonna make some friends!' I was determined. As long as I had the will to live I would try and at least make someone happy today. A smile, a chuckle, anything would do! I looked around for my first new friend...

A girl around my age seemed to be trying to hide behind some things a ways away. I knew she was there because I could see her ears giving her away. I slinked over in my own secretive way to end up right behind her. It didn't occur to me that someone might actually notice the two of us and get us into trouble.

"Hi wobba!" I said to her, attempting to scare her a bit. What better way to meet a new friend?
 
"Hiya!" I yelled cutting the vegtables with the kitchen knifes. The camp cook turned around a gaped.
"You already cut those?" I blushed. My high karate reflexs made me very fast.
"Aaa... yah." He looked at me strange.
"Fine, then you get to cook them too." he said with a smirk. I growled and turned to the stove. Suddenly it caught on fire!
"Eep! Ice beam" the stove froze. The cook turned and slapped me.
"No powers you morph!" He slapped me again and gave me a list of plants to gather.
"I hate this place" I mumbled and walked out side.
 
"Tch. Is that the best you can do?" Rine slowly rose from the ground, wiping a line of blood away from his mouth. Staring defiantly at the Cipher before him, he clenched his hands.

"Hah. You morphs think you're so special, but you're dead wrong." The Cipher member angrily snapped a whip at the rebellious Pokemorph.

Catching the whip on his arm, Rine snarled, "What, because of our 'powers'? I don't need them to beat someone like y--" Suddenly, the male was struck by an electric shock. Within the next second, he fell to the ground, unconscious. Behind him stood another Cipher member, casually twirling a taser.

Glancing toward the first Cipher member, the second one snapped, "I thought the boss told you to give him a whipping."

"If you didn't notice, I was trying."

"Yeah, whatever. Let's just get him to his cell."
 
YES! fINALLY! WE ARE Up!

This is Drunkentemplar25, in case you're wondering who the heck this random person is. Stupid library computers have something against my username (:( i'm not drunk, i swear!) so now i have to use this one.

Anyway, here i go...
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Sparks flew as Cipher agents battled with a teenage boy. Consumed by Bloodwrath, Eric dealt fierce blows to his captors.
This is his story.

One day the street urchin ERic had been captured by Team Cipher Grunts because of the considerable psionic powers that seemed to emanate from him. The Boss (for the leader of tEam cipher preferred not to be called anything else) saw this as a way to experiment with his new Mew DNA. Unfortunately, during the DNA combining process, another DNA capsule was knocked into the mixture- Mewtwo. This union of DNA between Mew, Mewtwo, and boy created a creature with extraordinary strength. The long-joked about, the legend-in-the-making, Mewthree.

From the outside, Eric looked perfectly normal as an average street punk could seem. But in the inside, he had powers that even he himself could not control. After long periods of practice, ERic was finally able to tap into some of that energy, making him quite a formidable opponent. The Boss used him as a spy and an assassin, putting ERic's ability to bend light to use. Eric was made second-in-command of Team Cipher, until one day.

Eric was walking around the headquarters when he was summoned to the Boss's room. he went there quickly, expecting a new assignment. But inside the room, the boss was not alone. Eric was a bit puzzled when he saw that there was a girl. But what shocked him even more was that there were wires attatched to her, wires that were used for only one purpose- using electricity to torture. The Boss explained that the girl had information that he wanted to know. the girl knew how to reverse the effects of combining DNA, destroying Cipher's attempts to combine human and pokemon. The Boss wanted Eric to use his psychic powers to mentally torture her and get the information.

Eric refused.

Immediately he was captured and put into a cell. But countless times, he excaped, easily bending the iron bars. He was moved to a steel room, but he just teleported out. Finally the Boss accessed the EIN files, which had been created by a fallen Admin long ago. Using the ideas in them, he ordered the construction of a room where psychic powers were dampened, therefore disallowing Eric to use his powers. However, although the plan worked, the boss was handing Eric another weapon by doing this.

The grunts assigned to editing out all of the technology involving Shadow Pokemon did not finish their assignment. two crucial parts were left in- the closing of the heart, and the Hyper Mode. After accidentally subjecting Eric to the hyper mode method, his internal psionic energies were tapped. Mewthree......... woke up.

Which brings us back to the beginning. Eric was indeed part Shadow Pokemon, he hated people and often went into Hyper Mode, which had been forgotten long ago by Cipher and now nicknamed Bloodwrath, named after the lust for blood that it caused. Fortunately, when Eric was not consumed by Bloodwrath, he could think for himself and was like any other human, excepting his powers, which had been belittled down to nothing but telekineses by the pyschic dampeners. Of course, moving small objects with his mind did not help to excape from his prison at all. But even with all these disadvantages, Eric frequently escaped and caused havoc. He was tortured and subdued, but even then, he kept trying like a machine who never ceases working until its commands have been fulfilled. Of course, Eric had only four goals in mind- to escape, to find the girl if she still lived, to destroy Cipher, and to use the girl's knowledge to free himself from possession by Mewthree.

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Eh. sorry. that sucked. Whenever i write, narrarating has a completely different tone than dialogue. Narrating- nerdy, big words. Dialogue- tough, small, quick words. :dead: -lots of that too. :classic: :classic:

Oh well, my next post here will have lots and lots of dialogue. :rambo:

Bye for now! :sleeping: ( i'm friken hooked on these smilies! :cross-eye: - lol loser)
 
"Stupid Ciphers, they'll pay." I slapped my mouth. "No, I can't think like that. Even if they abuse us, I can't want revenge. No one deserves that." I muttered saw a morph get zapped with a taser. 'He needs help.' I flew up, defing rules, and flew in between him and the ciphers. "Leave him alone!"

"Why its a little morph with wings. Get out of the way sweety!" He hit me with the whip.

"Argh!" I yelled and grapped a nearby stick. Twirling it like a baton, I blocked the whip. Planting it in the ground, I used it a lift, pushing of the ground and slaming intot the guy, feet first. He fall unconsiuos. I looked at the other guy and smiled."I really hate hurting people, do you mine just leaving this morph alone?"

"No way birdy!" he yelled and threw a punch at me. I caught it and flipped him on his back.

"STOP!" I turned and saw the cook running at me. I turned and ran to my small living space, slamed the door, and leaned on it panting. That cook was the only person their I feared. And if my visions were right, I had reason to be.
 
Casey was surrounded by Cipher agents with stun weapons. He looked perfectly normal like a human, but he could morph at will with the use of his Moltres DNA. Casey smirked at one of the agents and Casey's eyes had a fire ignite inside them. His hair soon went up and started to spike, turning into the colors of a flame. The Cipher agents began to call for backup as they saw this phenomenol morphing of him. Casey had not fully mastered his morphing power yet, but he knew how to acheive its full potential. Rage. He wasn't angered but he sure loved to show off to give the humans a scare, so he did. He returned back to normal and then he let them take him behind a house. They tied him up to a pole and started beating him senselessly from head to toe, swift jabs continuely hit his face and stomach making it hard to breathe. Casey wasn't a big man of hurting people but he wasnt a big man of authority either. "I think i've had enough of this game." The ropes that held him against the pole soon burst a flame and turned to ash. One of the Cipher agents tried to take a punch at him but ripped off his necklace his mother gave him when he was a chid."Now i'm pissed." Casey uppercutted him and turned his back walking over to the stairs of the house and sat on it. "Anyone else want a beating?"
 
OCC: Are you talking to me LA?

"Ria? Oh hi!" I said quickly, glancing down at a Wobbuffet morph. She looked about my age, and the glance she gave me was different from the normal pokemorph's glaze. It was more.. ..it was something I couldn't understand, just not normal, thats all I knew, just not normal. "Did you uh.. want something? I mean, I don't know you, and you don't know me, so ya, what did ya want, 'cause I mean, I don't need anything from you, so you must want something from me, Right? Ria?"

"You two!" A large, beefy man stood behind us. "What are you doing? Get to work!" I sighed. I was know being watched closer, even though I gave up. Perfect. " I said, get to work!" And with that, he grabbed a whip, and smacked me with it. I cowered, and began to pick some more corn. "Now, or you won't get dinner, and breakfast tomorrow!"

Why did whe have to be treated like dust? I mean,whe should be treated with respect. We are the ones only of our kind. If they keep this up, we won't be alive. And, we could be regular humans, just like bob! And why get into a fight if you don't have too? Its just, we always lose. I hate being a pokemorph. If only my parents wheren't dead, None of this would have happened. They wouldn't have found the DNA mixing papers my parnets had made. No idea why they made it, because it was really stupid, but still... I hate bob.

I will, someday, get revenge.

OCC: Sorry to end it that way, but it seemed real. And, sorry my post is so short. And, I love hating bob! I HATE THAT NAME! Sorry.. :D
 
OOC: Yes, I was talking to you pokegirl. ^^; *looks at post* Hm... maybe I should have made that clearer... *hits head*


Anna
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"Well how rude wobba!" I said looking annoyed to the Cipher member. He looked at me with a glare and then tossed his whip in my direction as well. I flinched, and then turned to follow the girl I had said hi to earlier. She was, after all, going to be my new friend.

The corn fields were just one of the many wonderful things that our lovely captors made us help out with. There were other places and sites to work at with many kinds of projects and things all helping to benefit everyone else but us. I didn't blame humans though; after all, I used to be one even if I can't remember those times. It was Bob I hated.

Things for psychic types were always different than the others; as psychics we had to strengthen our minds and not our muscles. Bob always liked using psychic pokemorphs for special projects that only they could do. There were a few rumors about mind-control too. However, these things were especially difficult for me to do for some reason. My psychic abilities were not what they should have been, and for that reason I was always the object of punishment and torture. I tried my best; I really did! There was always something holding me back though... like my mind didn't want to perform for them so it just didn't.

A Cipher agent stood behind me as I came to a stop next to the girl I had said hi to. He reminded me of my instructions to use my psychic powers to pick the corn from its stalk. I nodded happily and then my slit-like eyes started to glow faintly.

Corn I could pick; doing complicated psychic readings and movements was something entirely different though.

"So," I said aloud as the corn in front of me began to glow too, and slowly move from the stalk to the basket I was floating around, "Before we were interrupted, wobba, I was going to answer that I did want something from you! I wanted you to be my friend if you like wobba!"

I paused for a moment, and then looked to her, still picking my corn as I did so, "My name's Anna! What's yours friend wobba?"
 
Though partially unconscious, Rine faintly heard several voices. Two were Cipher agents, but one was unfamiliar and seemed to be defending him. However, after a series of shouts and cries, the voices subsided and silence prevailed.

Groaning and rubbing his head, a Cipher agent slowly stood. "Stupid Pokemorphs," he muttered. After glancing toward the approaching cook and giving a quiet, disgruntled "Thanks", he turned toward the two unconscious forms lying on the ground. "No way I'm carrying both of them," he sighed. After a pause, he knelt beside Rine, snapped handcuffs onto his wrists, and slung him over his shoulder.

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Rine's eye faintly flickered open, his scarlet eye staring blankly across the concrete floor that the male lay on. As movement returned to his limbs, the Pokemorph moved into a sit. There was a clank of metal. As he attempted to glance about, Rine realized the source of the sound. About his neck was a heavy collar attached to the wall by a thick chain. In his continued movements, he also discovered manacles about his wrists and ankles. A strange device was placed over his hands, preventing him from extending his claws. Hn. It seems they were pretty thorough . . . guess they learned from last time.

The morph turned as the steel door to his cell swung open. A Cipher member smirked as he casually swung his spiked whip. "Awake, are we? And just in time, too." He lightly fingered the whip as his eyes narrowed. "Maybe you thought you could get away with resisting our punishments. The boss sent me here to prove you wrong."
 
"Sure. Though we're different types, and I won't see you very often. But yea, any way my name's Lisa. I know, dosen't describe me, eh? Ria," I shrugged, pulling on a large corn stalk, "Now, ria, help me pull this. Oh yea, Can you call me Ria? I mean, I always say it, and it just happens to be part of my DNA, so... will you?" I begin to grab another piece of corn, since my hands where getting redder.

"I said be quite! Now Lisa, we don't want to have to do anything that might hurt you, now do we?" The man threatened, his voice getting softer and softer every word. "Bob won't be so happy with you." He turned to Anna.

"And you, will help destroy her. Now do like I said, and get to work! No one will ever know your missing, so there will be no problem at all," The man said. Man, he was really getting on my nerves! I should have done something later, but no! I had to do as he asked.

"You know? I'm sick and tired of you bossing me around! So stop it! Or else, things could get alot worse. And not for me, 'cause you will all be destroyed!" I yelled, my head spinning with anger. My body began to fill with so much energy, I though I would burst.

Boom

I felt as if the world had been destroyed. My body fell, as the man began to whip me hard. His eyes were blazing, his body, full of burt markings. I felt so proud. Until the whip was swung so hard, it dug into my skin, blood rushing everywhere. Way to go Lisa!, I though, my arms leaking tons of blood. Way to go.

OCC: IF anyone can't tell, this was fun! Whee!! :D
 
"Sure. Though we're different types, and I won't see you very often. But yea, any way my name's Lisa. I know, dosen't describe me, eh? Ria," I shrugged, pulling on a large corn stalk, "Now, ria, help me pull this. Oh yea, Can you call me Ria? I mean, I always say it, and it just happens to be part of my DNA, so... will you?" I begin to grab another piece of corn, since my hands where getting redder.

"I said be quite! Now Lisa, we don't want to have to do anything that might hurt you, now do we?" The man threatened, his voice getting softer and softer every word. "Bob won't be so happy with you." He turned to Anna.

"And you, will help destroy her. Now do like I said, and get to work! No one will ever know your missing, so there will be no problem at all," The man said. Man, he was really getting on my nerves! I should have done something later, but no! I had to do as he asked.

"You know? I'm sick and tired of you bossing me around! So stop it! Or else, things could get alot worse. And not for me, 'cause you will all be destroyed!" I yelled, my head spinning with anger. My body began to fill with so much energy, I though I would burst.

Boom

I felt as if the world had been destroyed. My body fell, as the man began to whip me hard. His eyes were blazing, his body, full of burt markings. I felt so proud. Until the whip was swung so hard, it dug into my skin, blood rushing everywhere. Way to go Lisa!, I though, my arms leaking tons of blood. Way to go.

OCC: IF anyone can't tell, this was fun! Whee!! :D


Edited: Sorry to double post! Just to post these 2 took about 20 minutes. Once again, I'm so sorry!
 
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Anna
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BOOM!

What I saw was incredible! What power! I had never seen such an outburst but from a pokemorph that was part Lugia; he had been so angry and upset by the killing of his wife that he nearly destroyed a building that stored grain. My tail flinched in fear as the area around us lit up and then returned to normal. I blinked and then noticed that this was probably not the best thing for Ria to do.

My thoughts were suddenly confirmed by the fact that the agent with little burnt sores all over was now whipping my new friend!

"H-Hey! She didn't mean it, she was just angry; leave her alone!" I pleaded, watching the blood start to trickle out of her. It looked so painful that I could barely look.

"Really?" the agent growled as he continued to whip her, "I don't care, and even if it was an accident, it wouldn't matter!" He continued to slash the weapon against Ria's body. I stared in fear as I realized that this guy was so angry he had no idea how much he was hurting her! I know he wouldn't have cared, but I sure did! If this kept up, she might even be hurt enough to die....

Not my new friend... not when I had just made a friend....

"STOP!" I yelled, my eyes glowing the light blue color they did when I called upon psychic power. The man stopped in mid-whip, he looked as if he were frozen in time. A light blue glowing outline surrounded him, and I could see his malevolent, cold eyes turning to look at me even though the rest of his body couldn't move.

"Did... did I do that?" I asked, relaxing for a moment. I had never done such advanced psychic moves before; though they had tried to train me to do so.

I was afraid that my concentration would break and the agent would be free to start whipping the two of us, so I focused hard on keeping him under my control. It was very hard and I could actually feel him trying to move against me.

"Oh Ria this is bad wobba!" I strained, still trying to keep it up, "What do I do now?!"
 
My eyes burned, but after I watched Anna, I relized (sp?) she cared for me. Alot. I had never felt this way. Anna felt like.. the best friend I could ever have. She saved me, and my life.

"You.. saved.. I mean, you can allways runaway. I wan't to do it, but now I'm like," I griminced at my wounds, "Busted. You can call me dead as soon as Bob is finished with me." And from that, I slowly began to tremble, in fear of my fate.

"But, go. I don't want you to die too. Better be only one of us," I said, looking into her eyes. They gleam hadden't died out yet. "You go. I can't go on like this. Go. Now. Before someone sees us here." And with that, my body gave in, as I fainted on the ground, the wind blowing by us.
 
Slowly peaking out of my den I looked fort the cook. He wasn't there. "Thank Hoho..." I said and started walking to the river that bordered the camp. To get I had to pick my way through a corn feild. Walking through I saw a Lugia morph and Wobba morph. The Wobba morph was holding up a psychic sheild and the Lugia Morph looked hurt bad. A Cipher was attacking them. "This is worst than the last one!" I ran up and kicked the Cipher. pulling out a feather I gave it to the wobba morph. "This will help the injuried one I can handle this guy."

"You little bird! I'm melting your ice!" he charged me. I jumped up and pushed of his shoulders slamming into the ground face first. I pulled his wrists together behind him and sat on him.

"You should have played nice, now you'll pay for it." I tied him up with the whip and stood him. I focused on my power and did a kick to his stomach. Combined with the power of my gust attack, he went flying. "Bye-bye!"
 
"Foolish people..." Casey jumped off the stairs and found a corn field. He wanderded through it and found other pokemorph's like him. "So, you all seem to have quite a bit of power...So I understand you took on these Ciphers. I don't know about you all but I don't plan to stay here long. Are we going to get out or not?" Casey saw through his peripheral vision that tons more of Cipher agents were heading this way. "It's either we take them all on, get our butts beat and go back and clean up their waste, or get out of here."
 
OOC: Um, White_Winter_Wolf, pokegirl's character is part Raichu, not Lugia. My character was just thinking back to a time with a Lugia morph, but that wasn't pokegirl's character. Just making that a bit clearer! ^^


Anna
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"This will help the injuried one I can handle this guy," the girl said. I looked down at the feather the Articuno girl had just handed me.

"Mmm... kay, what am I supposed to do wobba...," I trailed off, looking back up to see the girl totally kicking butt! Wow, she could really hurt someone; unlike me, I could only dream of being able to do that.

I decided that the Articuno girl hada things under control, and so I turned my attention to Ria. She had fainted, and I had a, erm, feather, and the Cipher agent was, well, getting the crud beat out of him. I placed the feather on her, and before my eyes it began to glow brightly and expand out all around Ria's body. As quickly as the feather had begun to glow, it ceased and was gone. And so were the gashes that had been all over Ria!

"Ria! Wake up wobba! You're all better now!" I said, shaking her lightly.

That's when a boy that appeared to be a morph of a pokemon I had never seen before appeared next to us and seemed to be looking at us very seriouosly, "So, you all seem to have quite a bit of power...So I understand you took on these Ciphers. I don't know about you all but I don't plan to stay here long. Are we going to get out or not?"

"That's what Ria said... leave wobba...," I said, noting the similar idea. Leaving was something I had always tried to do but it had always been on my own. With friends, the chances of actually escaping might be... higher.

The boy continued, "It's either we take them all on, get our butts beat and go back and clean up their waste, or get out of here."

"Well, it couldn't hurt to try!" I said, still shaking Ria to wake up, "After all, Ria and I are probably gonna get it anyway so what is there to lose! By the way, I'm Anna! And I am a Wobbuffet morph wobba!"

I extended my hand to both the girl and boy, not suspecting that many Cipher agents were on their way over to us.
 
I awoke to the sound of Anna talking to another pokemorph. It sounded something like running away. My ears twitched, picking up people running over to us. We would have to escape now, or fear the rath of Bob!

"Quick! Bob's men are coming. Either we run now or never!" I ran to Anna, and pulled her hands. "Follow me!" I jumped over a big barrel, causing it to roll down the hill, knocking into a few bob followers.I tossed aside a large box, pokeballs falling out. I ran further away, and up to a big gate.

"Now what?" I asked, facing Anna, who I had dragged all the way here
 
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