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"Why would you want to waste time fighting these guys when we could be long gone from here? I don't see any sense in that." Casey shaked her hand, "I'm a Moltres morph. The name's Casey. But indeed you are crazy to think we should take them on. Excuse me, I have to do something stupid now, I just hope every pokemorph can walk if they are in this field..." Casey's eyes ignited again with a flame and his hair went into a red/yellow/orange mix of colors and lit the field on fire. "Here's your options: 1. You die with the Cipher agents. 2. Me and you go get dinner somewhere." Casey saw that Anna was already gone "****..." Casey went off in his own way through the fields, the fire wouldnt affect him if he stayed in his Moltres form. Only make him stronger.
 

Anna
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"Wahhh! Wobbaaa!" I yelled as Ria grabbed onto me and dragged me down and over and her and there until we stood in front of an enourmous gate.

"That was fun! Though, I don't know if I would want to do it again," I said, panting from having to run so much.

"Now what?" Ria asked, looking over at me.

I shrugged, "I dunno, I've never gotten this far before." I looked at the gate. There were men on one side, and men on the other. A total of six or so in all. They would probably chase us after we got to the other side.

"We've got to fight!" I said, smiling, "You up for it?"

I was planning on using the only thing I could really do that was attack worthy. I was going to use my Mirror Coat ability. It didn't last for very long, but it made a protective coat around me and if I rammed into that gate, I could probably break through it.

"I can break down the gate, but I don't know about the guards," I said to Ria, pointing to the men.
 
Rine banefully spat blood at the Cipher agent, his crimson eyes blazing with uncontrolled battle-rage. Merely smiling, the Cipher again swung the whip. Turning, Rine caught the weapon in his mouth and attempted to yank it away. Withdrawing the whip, displeasure passed over the Cipher's features. Next time, those others better put a muzzle on this one. The whip snapped again, causing blood to splash into the air. Falling to his knees, the Sneasel morph snarled as he struggled to stand. Scarlet fluid streamed from his wounds, mingling with the pool of red already formed beneath him.

Lightly swinging his spiked whip, the Cipher laughed as he viewed the wounded prisoner. "You know, you've been a bad little morph--especially after that one time you broke into the boss's office." Smirking, the agent leaned close to Rine, placing the whip handle under his chin to raise the wounded male's gaze. "Now what was that the boss said you read? Something about the deaths of that little girl and your family . . . and how it was all your fault," he taunted, slowly emphasizing the last three words. Then, his smile vanished. Raising his whip, he brought it down heavily. "Pathetic weakling. Of all the the things I hate in this world, one of the things I hate most is you narrow-minded slaves."

Rine did not flinch under the fury of blows. Neither did the Cipher's new insults register in his mind. Slowly raising his eyes, the Sneasel morph stared piercingly at the Cipher. "You made a mistake," Rine growled quietly. The Cipher's whip ceased mid-blow.

"What was that?" the Ciper agent challenged.

"Actually, you made a lot of mistakes." Rine's cat-like eyes narrowed. "But, the one you'll regret the most now . . . is that you taught me to show no mercy."

Seconds later, Rine's cell shattered, releasing the furious ice storm that had previously been contained within. Finding himself freed of his confinement, the Sneasel morph allowed the blizzard to fade. Then, breaking the frozen chains attaching the shackles on his wrists and ankles, he turned and started away--leaving what remained of the Cipher agent buried in the snow behind him. The surfaces of Rine's wounds had turned to scarlet frost, temporarily preventing further blood loss. Shifting his gaze, Rine's eyes narrowed. Someone's lit the field on fire, and it seems there's some type of commotion at the main gate.

The Sneasel morph started toward the facility's side gate. While the guards are occupied elsewhere, the side gate will probably be left unattended. His eyes narrowed. And, any guards who are there will regret it.
 
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"Lets do it," I said, my voice alarming the Cipher members. I steaped away from Anna, shocked the gate. It swung open, as six humans came charging at us. I kicked one in the head, banging it upon the gate. Blood rushed every where. A whip struck me on the back, my warm bood ozooing out of my wounds. The man laughed, getting ready for another swing, but I moved aside, letting his whip fall into the dirt. I then smacked him, leaving a dark red mark. I hope Anna is doing good, I thought, then, I let a bundle of my energy out. THe Cipher member fell to the floor, his face still red. There is no way we can beat them! We need help, and fast!

"Help! RIA!" I shouted, trying to alert as many pokemorphs as possible.
 
As he destroyed the side gate, Rine heard Lisa's shout. He hesitated. Then, with a growl, he dashed outside the gate and began to circle around toward the front. Tch. I shouldn't bother to go help another like this. As he ran, he tore off the devices on his hands that prevented him from extending his claws. I'm doing this because I hate Cipher, not for the sakes of the others. Turning the corner of the fence, Rine saw the broken front gates. Moving farther away from the wall, he stood diagonally toward the front entrance. Narrowing his eyes, Rine cast a blast of ice and snow toward a guard.
 
I ran at the ciphers and stoped in front of three. "Hi boys, please could you leave?" i said incently with smile.
"Ha, you wish." they ran at me.
"Okay then." I did handstand and they all looked at be like I was crazy. Suddenly I spinned on my hands and my legs struck alll three of them in seconds. Only one was still consious. "Now will yopu leave?"
"Ya right." he grapped a whip swung it at me. I caught it, swinging it back it strunk him in the neck. He fell.
"Help! RIA!" I turned and quickly ran towards them. Grapping a guards whip well running I swung it at the nearest tree branch and went flying. Spearding my wings I dug my right foot into one guard and my left in another one.
 
"Thank you guys so much!" I said, as two other pokemorphs cam e to help. "As soon as we finsh the last three off, we can runaway!" I sent a bolt of lightning into the air, and soon, a large thunder storm began.
 
((Ooc: Arrrgh, stupid Dennis. Aorry I'm late, guys!!!))

Jolta stood on the roof of a small house, surveying the scene below her. So they had really managed to escape. They had worked together, and had almost made it out of the camp. Was this the way to go? To make friends, and work together?

Jolta's eyes narrowed. Yeah right. No one would trust her, and she would trust no one. The last few people who messed with her ended up being dead. The black Jolteon morph tightened her grip on her sword. Growling, she lept of the building with inhuman speed, landing between the three gaurds.

She moved so fast she was invisible to they're human eyes. In less than three seconds, they lay dead on the ground with wire-thin red lines all oper their bodies. Jolta skidded to a stop, not releasing her sword. Silently, she walked past everyone, ignoring their looks of horror and wonder. Everyone at the camps knew of Jolta; she had almost suceeded in killing Bob.

"Jolta, you do relise you've killed more of my workers?" Said a voice from behind her. Jolta stopped, but did not face the person who had spoke. She knew very well who it was. Bob.

((Sorry if I got something wrong. I don't have enough patience to read all those post. XD))
 
"Bob!?!" I said, looking at a man, no older that 15. He has blode hair, slicked back. He was wearing a buiness suit, yet hand a sword in his hand. My heart started thumping, as I realized I was no match for him. Not alone at least. No one else was a match for him either. Though, maybe the Jolteonmorph was. But, she would need help.

"Yes. It is I, the ruler of this world, thanks to Lisa's mother and father. But now, you are trying to ruin this all. I pity you. Poor pokemorphs. You don't stand a chance. Wait until my new creation is finished! A collar.." Bob's voice echoed through out the camps, and every one could here him. I began to dream about my mother and father. And how non of this would have ever happen, if I hadn't asked late at night, what would happen if human were part pokemon? And that, was the begining of the most horrible nightmearre come true..

"Bob. I loath you. And you loath us. To be the only one of our kind. To have strength no one else has. The power. And, how in the world can you, contral us by collars?" I asked him.

"They can control your mind. Here Jolta, you shall be my first expariment. And if you run, you better watch out. You better watch your back, and watch your friends," Bob gestured to the other pokemorphs, "Because, soon, this might all become a dream. And your parents will be the first ones to go." And with that, he snapped a collar onto Jolta.


((Sorry, But it seems he 'knows' you're a threat, so I desided to do it to you. If you are un happy with this, please PM me, and this will change. And, remember he has control over you now))
 
((Ooc: No, I'm okay with this. It fits perfectly into everything. *evil grin*))

"Hey, get away from m--!!" Jolta had no time to react. Before she knew what was happening, Bob threw something, and it snapped around her neck. Jolta fell to her knees crying out in agony as pain seared through her whole body. This was worse than anything Jolta had ever expriecned- she couldn't control herself anymore.

((So, is everyone allowed to control Bob, or can you only?))
 

Anna
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I tried to use my Mirror Coat ability, but I was suddenly surprised by a guard from behind and found myself having to deal with him instead. These things never went off without a hitch! He tried to knock me out, but my Mirror Coat absorbed most of the blow to my head and I countered with a hard punch to his stomach.

"Sorry! I mean, um, take that!!" I said to him as I punched him again. Even with them being heartless Cipher agents, I still couldn't help but feel a slight bit guilty about intentionally hurting someone.

Soon enough, as I knocked out the guard and turned to see how Ria was doing after she had yelled out for help, I saw... her. A girl I had seen a few times before in the work camp. Her name was Jolta, and she was probably the scariest person I had ever seen in my life besides Bob himself. Everytime I saw her someone ended up dying, and she just hurt them all so... ruthlessly.

She killed a few more guards, and then she walked a bit past us. I stared with a fearful expression as she passed by me. She could probably sense my fear... I moved next to Ria to feel a bit more comfortable.

Then there was a voice. One I had heard once or twice before.

It was Bob. And he was talking faster than my brain could seem to register. I tried to ignore it; it wasn't that bad, the small group of us could get past him no problem! Right...? Then he began to mention something that was really worth being afraid of... collars.

Then something else registered in my mind. Ria's parents?? Pokemorphs? They were the reason we're this way? I blinked. What I should have thought of was how awful her parents were; but instead, I suddenly felt very sorry for her. What must it be like to be the one who's very parents were the reason for so much evil?

"Poor Ria," I mumbled in a quiet voice.

"They can control your mind. Here Jolta, you shall be my first experiment. And if you run, you better watch out. You better watch your back, and watch your friends," he indicated he was referring to the rest of us, "Because, soon, this might all become a dream. And your parents will be the first ones to go."

He had attatched a collar to Jolta.

I gasped. Not her! She was so... powerful, to have her be controlled by him would be....

Jolta looked as if she were in pain, and suddenly she had a look to her that suggested that she was no longer there. I did feel sorry for her, but the feeling of intense fear was too powerful.

"Oh Ria what do we do wobba?!" I asked her, looking nervous, "It'll be alright, won't it?"
 
"I have no idea," I mumbled, scared of the now even more powerful Bob. "We can't take both of them. We need more help, but if I scream ria.. for help, Bob will know what I did." I gulped silently. "And then I'll be the next one to go."
 
Casey could hear commotion at the gate and he knew they all had forgotten him. Bob didn't even know much information on Casey to pick up on who he was, he just thought he was a volunteer who worked at the camp since his Pokemorph features are very very well hidden. Casey didn't have a collar yet but he could hear Bob was issuing them over there and Casey just stood there pondering what to do. The field was stil a blaze and he was still in his Moltres form. Since he could shift into having Moltres powers and shift back to being a regular human he had to work at both powers. It was like having the super strength to deck 20 men within a minute and then not having the power to open a simple potato chip bag in human form before...Casey swiftly ran to the fields and shifted back into his human form. He walked right up to Bob. Bob stared at him wondering why he just came along out of nowhere. "Arent you...a stocker boy or something?" Casey's face went a little red, "Yeah." Bob said, "You know, do you see these 'things' infront of me. They aren't like us, they are different. They deserve to die." Some of the others recognized who he was but they didn't say a peep. "Anyway's kid, we got things under control. Go home." Casey walked outside a free morph and didn't want to screw it up.
 
Standing some distance away at the edge of the forest, Rine's eyes narrowed. I knew it was a bad idea to come here. He lightly touched the collar about his neck that had been used to restrain him in his cell. But, as long as I have this on, they can't put the other collar on me. The Sneasel morph paused. Unless . . . Rine shook his head slightly. No, those grunts wouldn't have thought of that. And, their boss wouldn't have either. At the least, I hope not.

Clenching his hands, Rine growled softly. Sorry to do this to you, all you other morphs, but . . . The gem on the male's forehead shone out with a sudden light as a blindingly thick ice storm surrounded the facility. Hopefully, you'll be able to find your way out and use this blizzard as a cover. Without a word, Rine turned and vanished into the freezing white.
 
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Casey could feel a blizzard coming up from behind him as he walked away. "Wtf" Casey turned into his Moltres form and went back into the facility going to try to save the others. Bob could see Casey shift into his Moltres form from a distance "What! I never would've thought of that!" A few seconds before he could get a collar out for him he was decked in the face by Casey while he was heading towards the other Morph's. He could'nt find any others in the blizzard except Anna and Ria and pulled them out of there to a safe place away from the blizzard.
 
NOOOOOO STUPID LIBRARY COMPUTERS I TYPED A FRICKING LONG PART THAT TOOK ME FORTY MINUTES TO WRITE AND THE STUPID COMPUTER LOGGED ME OUT OF MY ACCOUNT!!!!!!!!! >.< >.<

I'll be back in a couple of days. Trying to get over the misery of it.

GOD!
 
My eyes clouded up, because of the blizard overhead. I looked at Jolta, and began to form a plan.

"Anna, go! I'll catch up later!" I shouted to Anna, who was looking kinda worried. "Go!" I picked up the head of Jolta. But instead of picking up her entire body, I got picked up instead.

"Here we go Lisa," Bobs voice rang in my head as he placed an extreamly heavy collar on my neck. Click. The collar tightened, and I fell to the floor. All the thoughs I had had before had vanished, and was replaced with one, new thought. Obey the master. Obey the master. I got into a fighting position, and stood, ready to attack anyone who try to harm the master.

OCC: Bob is the 'master'
 
Some distance away, Rine shook himself free of snow. Then, with a few swift slashes of his claws, the shackles about his ankles shattered. But, as the morph prepared to destroy the restraints about his neck and wrists, he paused. No . . . not yet. I'll keep this collar to protect me from the other one . . . and to remind me of what I must do. Lightly running a claw over the band of metal about one wrist, Rine snarled. Until Cipher is destroyed . . . until Bob is destroyed, I can't consider myself free.

Starting away from the prison facility, the Sneasel morph glanced back. The blizzard still covered the structure, enveloping it in freezing shards of winter. But, in a few minutes, the storm would fade--leaving only a layer of snow and ice. Rine's scarlet eyes shimmered with a light colder than the blizzard as he hissed, "I'll look forward to the day when my claws are drenched with your blood, Bob. Until then, enjoy yourself."
 

Anna
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The snowstorm was blinding me a bit, but I could definitely make out Ria.

Ria turned to me, "Anna, go! I'll catch up later!" She looked back to Jolta that still stood before us.

Just leave her? How could I just leave her when she so obviously needed someone to help her and be a friend?! I hesitated, torn between the way I felt and what my friend was saying to me.

"Go!" she repeated, and so I turned to run off. Suddenly I heard Bob's voice address my friend, and I looked to see him snap a collar onto Ria's neck, one of those mind-control things.

"N-no!" I said outloud, and then realized that I had to run, because, well, Ria's sacrifice would be for nothing if I got caught too. I nodded, took one last look at Ria with her new accessory on and saw Bob busy checking it out.

"Bye Ria... I'll help you out of this somehow; I promise!" I said quickly, noting that she had seen me now and that I should race off before Bob could catch me too. Not that I could do much good for him anyways....

I ran off, past the gate, and away from this place as fast as my pitch-black tail could carry me. Tears were falling from my slit-like eyes as I ran, but I didn't notice; my mind was focused on one thing: getting as far away as possible. And I had to find one of the others. I just couldn't do this all alone.

When I got pretty far from the gate, I slowed a bit and looked around. "Hello?!" I called, looking around, "Anyone there? And if you're part of Cipher, then don't bother to answer back!"

Of course, if someone had been from Cipher, they probably would have answered back. But there wasn't; and I continued to call once in a while as I walked, hoping anyone but a Cipher agent would answer.
 
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