Secrets of the Darkness: Chapter 1- Major Arcana

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

Secrets of the Darkness: Chapter 1- Major Arcana: PG-15

Secrets of the Darkness: Chapter 1- Major Arcana

Rated: PG-15


mild blood and gore, swearing, and violence

It is said, that in the world lies a fabled book that tells thy reader of the darkest secrets in mankind.
This book is thought to be but a myth or an old legend, but what we don't know is going to be our downfall, our Apocalypse.

It's the modern and carefree year of 2004, A cold February day in Johto, Blackthorn city to be exact. We see a group of teenage boys walking about near the icy caves, " Hey Dillon, I dare you to go into the closed off cavern" A boy in a red shirt says to a another boy in a polo pointing to a small cave with boards closing it off. " Can't, it's closed off" Dillon frowns pointing at the boards blockading the dark cavern. The red shirted boy smirks and with swift agility kicks the rotting boards down with a thud into the snow on the ground. Dillon smiles nervously and moves into the cavern watching his step as he goes in.

Dillon starts to see a light up ahead and starts to go faster, as if he is driven by the light. He starts to feel like he never has, the feeling is like... like... An intense sensation of happiness and power. Dillon is now going even faster not even caring he is being scratched up from the sharp ceiling and walls, he just wants the light. Thats all that matters! Just get the light! He thinks to himself. And then he finally reaches it, and he can't see what is shedding this incredible malevolent array of light. Dillon looks down on the ground to see some moldy, ratty piece of paper, No not paper, papyrus! How old is this? He thinks to himself trying to read the sodden paper.

Hemos sellado el tomo de diablos, lo sellamos en la pared northen de este cuarto de cavernas. Una ortografía antigua y la cerradura se han asegurado que el libro se quedará no leído. Tuvimos que sellarlo aquí para el Libro de Sombras no se quemaría, esto es el mal se había extendido como Plauge y ahora es terminado.
Deje a Dios tener misericordia de nuestros desgraciados después de tal Armagedón,
Firmado, Marcus, Trinidad, Leon y Se elevó

" It's in Spanish?" Dillon wondered to himself as he looked around the room for more to add to the paper he had found and then he saw the source of the majestic light and as if he were under a spell he shuffled slowly to the wall where the light was coming from, a wall. Dillon saw the crack where the light came out and felt compelled to smash it, he picked up a large rock and proceeded to smash it, he picked up a large rock and proceeded to smash it up against the wall. When the wall had been broken up effectively he moved on to grabbing the blood soaked cloth covered package. He cradled the package in his arms as if he were holding a baby and started to run out of the cavern to the outside.

Dillon started to feel the power consume him as he slowed down and fell on his knees, he started to breathe heavily and smile manically. " It's mine... all mine" He muttered to himself holding the bloody package to his chest, he started to unravel the cloth feeling better and better until the cloth was gone and a black book was left in it's place. Dillon tried to open the book only to be shocked, " what in the hell?" Dillon yelled angrily. He noticed the white lock on the book and scowled, and then a thought randomly came to him Blood acts as the key. Dillon smiled as he pulled out a small hunting knife from his pocket and started to slash at his arms, blood started to fall out of the wound and fall out on to the book. With every drop of blood the lock started to dissolve slowly, the lock fully dissolved and Dillon picked up the book quickly ignoring the wounds on his arm. More light poured out of the book as it opened, Dillon flipped a few pages until he came across a page with the words Capítulo un the top with the words Arcana Principal below it, Dillon sighed and started to touch the words. The word started to turn into English, it now read; Chapter one: Major Arcana.

Dillon smiled and started to read... and read... and read.

two hours later

Dillon walked out of the cavern to see his friends looking bored, Dillon smiled as the red shirt from the beginning came up to him. " Where the hell you been?!" The red shirt yelled shaking Dillon. Dillon kept his smile and swiftly threw his arm through the red shirts chest going out his back. " Oh nowhere.." Dillon mumbled retracting his now blood drenched arm from his old friends chest, the red shirt gasped and fell to the ground the snow starting to turn red as he died horribly. Dillon turned to his other friends and pulled out a majestic sword, he ran at a Mach speed cutting through his friends like butter and leaving them in pieces. Dillon ran off.

It's been three years since that day and Dillon has managed to enslave the earth from his newly created castle, He has summoned the Major Arcana and become ruler of all humanity, But there are some people hoping to rebel, hoping to destroy the Major Arcana and Dillon, And I'm one of them.

But it's also said that if the Major Arcana and it's summoner are destroyed that the world will go back to just as it was before and all memories of the incident will belong to the hero's that sealed the evil. This is said in the book of light which is in the possession of the Rebellion, you are recruits of this elite force or a warrior of the Major Arcana, The choice is yours.


Summary: There is a Book Of Shadows that tells of the worst Dark Arts, After a boy finds it with the help of his friends dares he becomes possessed from the evil known as The Major Arcana, a chapter of evil inside the book. He then summons the Major Arcana Demons to be by his side as he rules the world. You must now either Help him or Kill him, the decision will either destroy the world or save it.

Some Info on Major Arcana: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Major_Arcana
Rules:

1.Please, no sexual stuff... kissing and hugging is fine... but no sexual things.
2.Don't power play
3. Your not invincible.
4.If you make your character have a special ability.. don't overdue it.
5.No teleporting, it means if your in one city and then suddenly in the next.
6.Pokemon are only used for there special ability's and for capturing other Pokemon, doesn't hurt the Major Arcana.
7.Have fun.


Character sign-up sheet:

Name: ( Nothing from anime or manga... be original)
Sex: ( Can't really go wrong here...)
Age: ( 14 and up please)
Description: ( nice detailed 3-5 sentences)
Personality: (same)
History: Optional
Pokemon: (only start out with three, No legendaries unless I say so)
Weapons: ( You can start out with two, Ex; Shotgun, Combat knife.. Ect;and I'll let you have a powerful weapon as a last resort weapon.)
Other:
RP Sample:
Member Of the Major Arcana

Name: ( Nothing from anime or manga... be original and remember your not one of the Major Arcana it self, just a guard or an overlord of a town.)
Sex: ( Can't really go wrong here...)
Age: ( 14 and up please)
Description: ( nice detailed 3-5 sentences)
Personality: (same)
History: Optional
Weapons: ( Your Weapons are usually melee weapons, but can be guns. and I'll let you have a powerful weapon as a last resort weapon.)
RP Sample:
Other:
Pretty much it...


Status:

Rebellion- ash jr., Random Fan, Alana, Lightning Rider: AJ, Misty, Barry, Landis, Jason, Kyohaku
Arcana- Nigma, Grim, RaichuChika, Ash jr.: James, Cain, Sol, Lily


Pallet Town: The Fool: Yuri
Viridian City: The Magician: Gary
Pewter City: The High Preistess: Brock
Cerilian City: The Empress: Vessel- Misty
Vermillion City: The Emperor: Vessel- Lutinent Sarge
Saffron City: The Hierophant: Vessel: Sabrina
Celadon City: The lovers: Vessel- Erika and Allen
Lavender town: The Chairot: Vessel- Mr. Fuji
Fushia City: Justice: Vessel: Koga
Cinnabar island: The Hermit: Vessel: Blaine
Olivine City: Wheel Of Fate: Vessel: Captain Steel
Ecruteak City: Strength: Vessel: Morty
Goldenrod City: Hanging man: Vessel Whinry
Cianwood Island: Death: Vessel: Toren
Mahogany Town: Temperance: Vessel: Jill
Blackthorn City: The Devil: Vessel: James
Battle Tower: The Tower: Vessel: Giovanni
Newbark Town: The Star: Vessel: Trisha
Cherrygrove City: The Moon: Vessel: Blue
Violet City: The Sun: Vessel: Red
Azaela City: Judgement: Vessel: Joshua
Ice Path: The World: Vessel: Violet
BlackThorn City: Dillon

Finnal Notes: Everyone who isn't a rebel is called a "Cultist" and will attack rebels. The vessel is the human that the Arcana Demon possesed to sheild themselves and when battling they will show themselfs. If you quit or are kicked out which is rare for me to do to someone, Your character will be killed off or something.


My character:

Name: AJ Kinova
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Description: AJ is a medium sized Hispanic teen, He's about Five Foot four and weighs around 130 something pounds. His eye's are a Cloudy blue and his teeth are nice and pearly, He is wearing an earing in his left ear and has a tattoo of the cross on his forehead. He wears Black leather pants and a black shirt with a white cross and the words 'Judgment Day' he wears black boots with iron soles. He wears a white trench coat with another cross on it, this times black. His hair is grayish white and styled in a ponytail. He wears a tactical vest when battling which has a holster for his handgun, sheath for his blade and a strap for his shotgun, there is even a belt used to hold variety's of grenades, Flash, fragmentation, incinderary Ect;

Personality: AJ has a fixed personality, he is serious and strict in battle but will also have a sense of humor to lighten up all the tense moments. Averagely he is a layed back calm kinda of guy, real outgoing. Even if you get on his nerves he will be willing to help you but if you really Piss him off your going to regret it, big time. So overall he's a layed back humorous yet strict and serious kind of guy.

History: AJ has had a pretty rough past with the whole 'Parents were in an accident' thing, he knows that the Major Arcana killed them and that Dillon had been responible for so many of his freinds deaths. He had known Dillon before he was so powerful and hadn't liked him to much then. When AJ turned sixteen he started 'la rebelión' which translates to " The Rebellion". He has recruited a few people and started to plot, AJ has had a past of taking courses in technoligy, he now knows a alot to making weapons and modding guns. His latest projects are the Striker Shotgun and is now developing his special " Desert Eagle 50. Magnum".


Pokemon: Mudkip Male, Rurio Male, Espeon Female.

Weapons: Wakishibi: Short Katana.
Beretta PX4 Storm Handgun: 40., holds 17 rounds and comes with a laser pointer on the bottom of the barrel. https://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg149-e.htm
Modded Striker Shotgun W'SMG Attachment: Holds 12 shotgun rounds, The SMG attachment holds 32 rounds and with proper tools the Micro
Uzi can be detached and put with something else like A Chainsaw Baynette. https://world.guns.ru/shotgun/SH09-E.HTM

Other: AJ has a slight Psychic ability he doesn't know about and has an Isolophobia- Fear of solitude, being alone. which mixes in with his, Achluophobia- Fear of darkness.
RP Sample:

AJ looked around the large room, it was pretty empty to tell you and that didn't bring comfort to AJ's mind considering they would need all the world had to offer them to win this war. He sighed and decided to go check the armory and make sure everything was running smoothly, " Hello AJ! Finished the Desert Eagle Project yet?" Asked a tall man in an oil stained shirt, his face was real rugid with facial hair and more grease. " Not going so well, the parts are hard to come by and when I get them it's a little hard to know the anatomy of the gun without completly taking it apart so I might be winging it for a while." AJ replied trying to act calm but it came out a bit frustated.

" That's to bad, with that kinda firepower... We could blow a Major Arcana demon to peices." The tall man said to AJ.
" Yeah, starting with the one located here in Pallet. The Fool." AJ said with a scowl plastered to his face.
" Don't worry 'bout it really, We completed the map of the Major Arcana Overlords." The tall man said smiling broadly and gesturing AJ over to a table. " Oh really now..." AJ muttered sitting down next to Barry. " Yep, The fool is here in Pallet, The Magician is in Viridian..." Barry started pointing at the map. " Yeah..yeah... Let me stop you right there. Your Forgetting that Dillon's been creating extra warriors, not as strong as the Major Arcana, but still mighty powerful compared to a regular human.

Name: Misty Valentine
Sex: Female
Age: 17
Description: Her tall and model like figure has everyone drooling most of the time, Misty has a nice 5'7 figure, she's a hispanic girl like AJ and has some of these features. Her skin is a tanning tone and her eye's are a catlike emerald, her teeth are in place nicly and she usually wears a pink lipstick over his lips. She wears saphire earings and a opal bracelet, her hair is a velvet black that is styled in a long ponytail. She wears stylish Combat boots with hard iron bottoms and a hard leather top, She wears a bright pink shirt on with the words " Kick Ass!" on it and a sleevless red vest with flames on where the sleeves were cut off and on the back are the words " Valentine". She had long tight black leather pants on and when on a misson will have a holster on her leg for her revolver and strap on her vest for her Thompsan not to mention having a bag filled with the disassembled parts of her Sniper Rifle.

Personality: Misty is sassy and sarcastic, bossy and must have it her way. She will usually think of herself as the leader of the resistance and is always leader of the team she is on in a mission. For what it's worth she can be pretty helpful though, considering she is a know it all and that helps out alot, not to mention she can intiminade alot of people. Misty is very artistic though and never passes up the opertunity to paint a portrait of a teammate.

History: Misty and AJ have been freinds for as long as they can remember and they have always really been hiding her feelings for him. Her parents were captured in the first years of the apocalypse and turned into early expirements.
Pokemon: All Lost in one of the bigger rebellion wars two years ago.

Weapons:
1928 Thompsan A1, Capacity of 40 and uses .45 ACP rounds, https://world.guns.ru/smg/smg29-e.htm
Colt Trooper, .357 Magnum. Capacity of 6 rounds. https://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg83-e.htm

Last Resort Weapon: Barrett XM500 Sniper Rifle, .50 BMG rounds, Capacity of 10. https://world.guns.ru/sniper/sn73-e.htm
Other: Misty has a photographic Memory
Alignment: Rebellion
Position: Elite Member


Name: James Kinova
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Description: Being AJ's Twin Brother he isn't very diffrent, he has a solid height of 5,6 and a steady weight of 150 lbs. His Hair is a darker white then AJ's and his eyes are now a feirce crimson since being tampered with from Dillon. His hair just flows, no real organzation to it. James's complexion is hispanic, He wears Black fully steel boots with retractable spikes on the bottom of the soles. He has a pendagram tattooed on his forehead for he is the vessel that is possesed by "The Devil", An Arcana Demon, This is how " The Devil" Gets around through sunlight. James wears a black trenchcoat with Bullet proof clothes underneath, He has a sheath for his sword and a holster for his shotgun.

Personality: James is dark, very dark. He likes to torture people as much as he can and he is very cruel. He feels like he must control everything, kinda power hungry and being Dillons right hand man gives him the ego to match his power. Being so immoral he doesn't know right from wrong and enjoys to watch people suffer, he gets excited from the sight of blood, misery and death, He likes to kill people slowly and horribly. He is a bad person, not a shred of light.


History: After being shunned from soceity for doing thing totally immoral like dissecting live creatures and other things he became dark and when the Arcana came he became high in the ranks of darkness.

Weapons: Benelli Nova Tatics Shotgun, 12 gauge, Modded to hold 12 rounds. https://world.guns.ru/shotgun/sh21-e.htm

Golden Katana, Aproximently 2 foot 3 inches long.

Last Resort- Sythe, Aw yes, the sythe. A great weapon of darkness. With this he can decapitate with ease, Now cant he?

Other: His expirmentation made him have the strength, Dexterity, agillity and speed of five men, Very powerul indeed.
Allignment: Arcana
Position: Dillons Right Hand man.


Name: Barry Foreman
Sex: Male
Age: 29
Description: Barry is a very tall and rugid man, Being about 6,5 and weighing in at an incredible 275 lbs of muscle, this makes him a very powerful man. His face is rugid with untrimmed whiskers, He is cacassiun and has brown eyes. His hair is brown but thinned out somewhat, He is very muscualar due to working out frequently. Barry wears steel rimmed boots, He has black leather pants which are partially bullet proof and a heavy bullet proof jacket going over black leather Jacket. Barry being an engineer usually will have lots of grease on his clothes and skin, doesn't smell to pretty either. He has a special helmet to use when using the Chaingun to avoid shellings hurting his face, He has black leather gloves to go with it.

Personality: Barry is a laid back guy, real smooth talker and all around conversationist. Being very social helps him figure out information for the rebellion, Barry can be serious in battle to the extreme though, He fights with a vengence if one of his teammates are injured. So Barry is pretty much average guy, nothing big.

History: Not much is known About Barry, he was one of the First recruits to join the rebellion.
Pokemon: None.
Weapons:
Combat Knife, .50 Desert Eagle AE


Last Resort: Grenade Launcher- https://www.the-junkyard.net/images/weapons/tvengeance/grenadelauncher.jpg Holds 6 at a time. Or depending on the Mission Could be The ChainGun, https://doom3.planet-multiplayer.de/images/content/chaingun.jpg Holds... Alot!
Other: Barry is the only one on the team so far able to Carry and fire the Chaingun.
Allignment: Rebellion
Position: Engineer

 

[Scales]

High ranking member in Arcana

Name: Cain Ritham
Sex: Male
Age: 18
Description: Cain's hair is pure white. It goes down to his neck and it is slicked. His eyes are blue. His pigmentation however is not pale yet is not black. He wears a black polyester Jacket. Inside of it he has a white t-shirt. He has grey jeans with a brown belt and a silver buckle. His shoes are small grey leather boots. Underneath all his clothes he wears a Flack Jacket https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flack_jacket
Personality: Cain is quiet yet when he finds something to talk about he can never shut up. He loves to battle with his pokemon more then anything in the world. However as a last resort he may use a weapon just in case. Or he may have his pokemon do something nasty
History:
Pokemon: 1: Blaziken male, Alakazam Male
Weapons: He has his 44. Desert Eagle https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Desert_Eagle
, his Skorpion https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vz_61 and his Vibroblade attatched to a knife https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vibroblade
Other:
RP Sample:

Reporting to the armory wasnt fun. First you needed to show your ID and your pokenav. Then they presented you with a few hundred choices. Cain only chose two weapons. A Desert Eagle and a Skorpion. But this time he took out a special order. A few weeks before Cain ordered a special type of knife. They called it a Vibroblade. Since he was thought of highly by many people in Arcana he was able to gain one. It was special technology that was barely tested. The armory officer gave him a package and asked him to sign a clipboard. Then he went towards the body jackets part of the armory. There he gained a Flackjacket to place underneath his t-shirt. Then he went towards the pokemon exibit.

Finnaly my favorite part
.

Cain went towards there and found it. Here sort of a daycare for pokemon. But this was only if the trainer was busy on other matters. Cain had always missed his pokemon when he had to leave them. He picked up a pokeball that contained his Blaziken and another that contained his Alakazam and placed them at his belt.

Well I hope this mission will go better then the last.

Right when he was about to leave the armory he was stopped by a patrol officer

"Sorry Cain you have to report to briefing. You have a new assignment."

Cain was astonished so he replied "Really, well I hope there is some combat involved since im already armed."

The patrol officer said "Oh yes. This one is going to be tricky. Its supposed to be from Dillon himselfs. You were handpicked for this mission."

Then Cain felt very proud for this and said "Okay im on my way".

 

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

Grim- Good show! it usually hard to get people on the bad side, very good sin up! just please classify what kinda desert eagle it is, .347, .44, .41, .50 AE or .440 cor-bon.
.50 AE is the best out of them and can blow a man in half, the others are pretty much average and high up. Accepted!

 

[Nigma]

OCC: Hi there! I got invited and i read everything. I hope i don´t get in conflict with one of the rules and i hope we can have much fun together!


Name: Sol Ganaga (Special Major Arcana Unit), also called "project ganaga"

Sex: male

Age: 21

Description: Sol is a 1,86 m tall black haired, very strong guy who wears complete black clothes, including boots, trousers, shirt, long-leave, bandana and leather gloves. As armor he had an old style body armor which consist pure steel including a Kevlar decay. On his legs he wears also steel guarder which makes his close combat kicks very dangerous. His arms are protected by metal bracers. He wears a tool belt filled with different housebreaking tools and other stuff. On his bandana and on his shoulders including his back is a purple Egyptian symbol which shows the eye or Ra.

Personality: Project Ganaga is a victim of Dillon´s experiment sorcery's. Sol can feel normal feelings, since he is a very quiet guy. He likes to visit discos and have fun together with friends. But he even is some kind of cruel by himself and he loves to feel the misery of others. But the sorcery experiment can be seen in fighting, because if Sol has to go on a mission, he loses every emotion, except rage and fury. He can use and repair different technology's and is one of the best sniper you can find. He is used to close combat situations and hits a running target miles away from him. Because the sorcery in Dillon spelled on him forces him to be mad, he has a good side deeply hidden inside him. Of course you can´t see something good on him but if he finds a likable friend, perhaps his side changes?

History: Forced to kill people and Pokémon and wipe out the rebel´s hiding his History isn´t known yet, because of the much missions nobody gets the change to talk to him.

Pokémon:

Name: Rina
Species: Nidorina
Age: 8
Personality: A close combat loving, and with sharp claws armed Nidorina which likes to hunt people. Of course she got this behavior after Dillon conjure his spell on Sol and his Pokémon. Sure thing that she loves to play around and having fun with Sol, like hearing to music or to talk talk talk… But if the sorcery in Sol and his Pokémon takes controll she mutates into a man hunting horror…

Name: Raph
Species: Raichu
Age: 9
Personality: Since the sorcery he loves to torture people with electric shocks, search and destroy everything that can produce energy and hunt down range weapon using rebells. Normally a quirky music and party loving Raichu, Raph is very serious about missions. He doesn´t easily get out of control like Rina, but if he finds a target which he want to get, he is unstoppable.


Weapon 1: Broad Sword (Taichi-Style, 1,16m length)

Weapon 2: Magnetic Accelerator Gun (MAG, also called Railgun), equipped with a machine gun attachment. (Attachment considers same as a M16) View Railgun

Other: Dillon´s spell is activating in combat situation which makes Sol into a non feeling killing machine and his Pokémon gone some kind of berserk. A good thing on this spell are the little ability to have electro shocking hands. Even if the thunders and sparks are black or dark purple, they can some damage.

Member Of the Major Arcana

RP Sample:

"There it is..." Sol said with a smile on his face. {I love this freaking stealing and sneaking missions...} the Raichu replied. Indeed, Raph was good in sneaking into places, but this one was different. He felt the cold fresh air of the morning and the fog hadn´t went away yet. {Don´t get into dangerous situations again...} a female Pokémon voice said. The Nidorina knew well about her friend. {C´mon Rina, this will be easy! We just get in and grab the plans...} "Be still now... i try to get clear about the situation down there..." Sol interrupted. Their mission was to get into the small less guarded warehouse. Major Arcana Army had got informations about that there could be plans of the rebellion in one of two warehouses. The last mission was a failure because some bad people didn´t find any plans. Now it was up to Sol and his team to get the plans for Dillon. Finally this was perhaps the last mission he was alone with his team. Dillon seemed to plan that he would join forces with another team, including a trainer with his Pokémon.

"I don´t want another team in the group..." he said to himself. He got used to be alone with his friends, and he couldn´t think of be more than this. "OK, Raph get ready. Rina get into postition..." {Got it...} both replied and left the hiding place. Once again Sol looked into his binoculars. The situation was clear. After the moment the guard made his round around the warehouse, Rina would surprise him out of her position. After the guard was down, there would be something about 4 minutes that Raph got into the warehouse and find the plans. The rest was easy to explain: After 4 minutes the first soldiers of the rebels would smell that something isn´t right and going to look for the guard. Then the Raichu should have find already the plans and get outside. Sol would at this time sniper the man who want to find the guard.

Hoping that his calculations would be right he waited the three minutes the guard needed to walk along way point one. Then he got a call on his device. "What is it?" he hissed in his communicator. "Here is the base. You have to abort your mission and come back, i repeat, abort the mission and retreat." "Retreat? Why that? We are on..." "You have your orders! Retreat now and come back! Out!" "Damn..."

Rina waited on her position. The guard was already in reach but Sol didn´t make any signs. What was going on? Then Sol made a retreat sign. {What the hell?...} Even Raph did retreat. {What´s up? Why are you aborting the mission?} {Yeah, we wanna know!} "The base has called us to retreat. I don´t know but i have a bad feeling about this..." {You mean... there are commands directly from Dillon?} "Perhaps... i don´t like the idea to see him again... well, let´s get ready..." So Sol and his team turned back to the base. What was the reason? Some special mission? He didn´t know, but he felled that the resolution would have a good explanation...

 

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

Nigma- Very good! I almost feel scared with the rail gun thing though :)
AJ: Ah! I got a large peice of metal in my chest!
Accepted!

 

[Random_Fan]

I will finish this later. Like, later today, not tomorrow. XD

Name: Landis Lamont

Sex: Male

Age: 15

Description: Landis has the average length look, hairstyle wise. It's black and pretty short, but not too short, nor is it to long. He has green eyes that are shaped more to look like that of a serpent, giving him that serpent glare of hatred, but by no ways is he a serpent fan of sorts. His glare could be more used to take the truth, seeing as it's more of a death glare. He usually wears non colorful things, always long sleeved. Usually, he wears black and grey to go with the shadows, but sometimes you'll find him wearing a dark green outfit. If he had to choose a color he liked, it'd be green. His shoes are more like boots, but not completely. Just enough to go around anywhere for a long while.

Personality: If there was one thing Landis loved about not being an Arcana, it would be for his interrogation skills. When he'd be put in a room with a weak minded enemy, they'd fear him. It'd be because of his stare and look. In reality, it should be the other way around. Landis is afraid that he might get killed during an interrogation. He's scared of almost everything, but for the most part, he has to hide that scare in a place no one can find. Dillon is taking over the world; Landis needs to be prepared, and the happy caring go-lucky person is not going to cut it. He has to show Dillon what he was doing was wrong. And he was going to, when he got the chance to stand right in front of him, weapon at hand. In short, his personality had been of the good guy; now, he's dark and wishes for only death of Dillon. Heck, who in they're right minds that are not part of Dillon's treachery wish for him to live?

History: His life was once that of the very likable person. He had a reputation for many things, all pointing towards the good in life. Unfortunately, when the world fell apart, Landis ran away, and kept running. He's still running, but now he has a job, more or less. He has no idea where his family is; he just remembers running. He doesn't know if they're dead or if they're alive somewhere in the world. Whatever the answer would be, Landis was not ready to go and look for them if they were alive. For now, and for a short while longer (as he hoped), Landis would keep running until the point in life came in which he had to turn around and fight. All he had was his gun and knife to protect him; in which his father had taught him to use before everything. His Dad was a cop once.

Pokemon: Sandslash, Male; Sceptile, Male

Weapons: Beretta, Jack Knife (is not much of a weapon user; uses Pokémon For that)

Other: Nada. Absolutely nothing; except for the fact that he can read very little Spanish. (shame on me for having a hard time reading the Spanish; I'm freaking half Mexican. XD)

RP Sample: Oh, curse how I always seemed to get myself in these situations. Here I am, yet again, in a room with people I don't know, and I have to act as if I've known them my whole life just so I can get some info out. And who were we interrogating this time? God, it wasn't even an Arcana. Just probably some idiot that sided with them, I thought, as I watched him tied to the chair by chains. Was he really that strong? He couldn't be, because then we'd know for sure he was an Arcana. And if this person really was an Arcana, then he was sure good at hiding it. Either way, he wasn't saying anything about Dillon.

"Alright; don't say anything on him, but tell us who you are."

This was a good way to take this situation, because they usually never spoke about Dillon. Might as well get them talking about something.

"It won't do any good for you," he said, an evil smile forming.

"And neither will this," I said, aiming my Beretta towards the man. "listen, I'm a changed person. I don't care who lives and who dies anymore; this bullet in your brain won't do me or you any good."

To myself, I gave a prayer that I wouldn't use the gun. I never wanted to use them. Heck, that who changed person thing I had said was just a big bluff; I really can't kill a man. But that's not going to lose my concentration.

"I don't care who you are, got it? Knowing who you are isn't going to get us nearer to Dillon than we are now. Just tell me your damn name so we can get through with this."

There was a short silence, and I readied my Beretta, pretending I was to shoot it.

"Is that it then?" the man asked, a sly smile on his face. "You want to know the man's name before you blast his brains out?"

"As a matter of fact," I said, nodding. I shot upwards. The sound was always loud enough to make me cringe, and now I regretted doing that. Why? Because it always made me cringe; in which this man caught my cringing and knew something I didn't say aloud. I'm not sure how, but he knew. I saw it in the look in his eye.

"You're scared of killing someone, aren't you?" the man asked.

I knew it was going to get to this. As planned, I aimed behind me and shot again, hitting one of the guys paying me to do this. He fell to the ground with a cry. He didn't get back up, and no one moved.

"Nope," I said.

I aimed the gun at him.

"Now, are you going to tell me anything at all?"

--

Twenty bucks, a video of the interrogation, and five bullets is all I got, for not getting anything out of him. Well, it was something. How was money still important, anyways? I didn't really care, as long as I had money.

As I left, I waved to the guy I shot, him removing the bullet proof vest. It was planned incase it had come to that. There was always a plan, but not always did we get what we wanted. Now, after getting my cheap cash, I was ready to leave and never return. What was with me? I was always on the run, never knowing where I was going.

I was lucky to be getting these jobs on interrogating. Of course, I didn't just go up to people and say, "hey look, I can interrogate!" No, they would test me first. See how good I was at this. In these cases, I carried videos of previous interrogations. All of them never led anywhere, but I always had something brought out of the people I interrogated. This time, I got nothing out of the guy.

I walked out of the shelter and looked around. I sighed, and pointed at two directions, both being on opposite sides, or to put it simple, left or right. I flipped a coin. Tails. Guess I'm going left.

As I walked, I kept my right arm behind my head, looking down. Interrogating. It was what I did to live. That didn't mean I had to like it. As a matter of fact, the first time I had done it, I had cried afterwards at what I had done (even though I didn't hurt anyone). Amazingly, I kept my face straight through the entire interrogation.

And that's how I lived my life. It was a way I survived in this world. I have wondered many times how others survived this world.

So, where was I going this time? I looked ahead and found a sign. It didn't say where I was going, but it was something: Route 1.

Unfortunately, I'd forgotten where every town had been a long while ago, so I didn't know what place was coming up next. Oh well, I guess I'd just have to find out. "Come on out, Sandslash," I said emotionlessly, tossing the ball.

The thing about Sandslash was that he was always alert. I found that out a long while ago, and it always worked for me. He would always be my ears. This was good when I was walking alone like how I was today.

"Be my bodyguard," I said, and then walked forward. We both did, I being alert, Sandslash being even more alert.

 

[typeZERO]

Name: Jason Cai
Sex: male
Age: 14
Description: He is a Japanese kid who wears a black vest with no shirt under. He is a 5'9'' and weighs 110 lbs. He also wears a bright red headband and black and red airforce sneakers. Has violet eyes and red hair making him a mysterious looking kid. He also has markings on his arms.
Personality: He is energetic but very short tempered. He has no parents so he's sensitive when it comes to family matters. He cares about his friends
History: Optional
Pokemon: Glacia male , Leafia female
Weapons: A black customized pistol that he calls 'Windslicer' , because it shoots bullets and when it does and narrowly misses someone they can't breathe because the speed scars the air , and a pulse kitana that can shoot out invisible pulse waves that can kill an opponent instantly without electronic stuff. It can be upgraded by blacksmiths but there are few that can upgrade this customized sword. (it's his most powerful weapon.It's a customized kitana.)
Other:He has no parents and has had no contact with his family.
RP Sample: Jason looked out the back of the truck he snuck into. He can see mountains passing by the red truck. He looked back at the drivers seat and saw the hooded man , who didn't know he was there. He got out his wire wrapped it around the now surprised man's neck. He tightened and pulled on it until it cut into the man's neck and choked him to death. The truck went out of control and he freed all of the people who were about to become experiments. He got into the driver's seat , pushed man out the door , and gained control over the truck. He stopped the truck and gave out a shout. "Okay! Everyone get out! The rest of those guys will come by any second now! Hurry!" He yelled to the scared but happy people. They got out and went to the mountains for shelter. He at last got out of the truck when the enemy helicopter finally showed up. "Put your hands up or else we'll bring you down by force!" The man shouted through the speaker of the helicopter. Jason then gave out a sigh as he pulled out his windslicer. He shot at the copter's blades and hit. The helicopter then fell to the ground as the people inside jumped out.

"Ah , still wanna play? Be my guest!" Jason said as he was surrounded by men with AK-47s. He drew his kitana out as he disappeared. The armed men were confused as one of them cried with a blood gurgling tone. Another lost his hand as Jason re-appeared. "You still wanna mess with me? Come and get me!" He yelled as the armed people shot at him. He dodged every single bullet and shot a pulse wave out of the kitana , killing almost half of the people he was fighting.

 

[♥~*Abby*~♥]

Name: Lily
Sex: female
Age: 17
Description: Lily has dirty blone her that cascades down past her shoulders, and crystal blue eyes that shine. She has cuts on her arm from being depressed. Her most common outfit is a black tube top with blue jeans. She wears black, fluffy boots, and an assortment of jewelry, such as an achor necklace, 3 bracelets and gigantic hoop earings. Her most important peice of jewelry is her locket. Inside the locket is a picture of her old boyfriend, who died in a war.
Personality: Lily is very depressed, and has the cuts on her arms to prove it. Her boyfriend died in a war, and she'd only hook up again if someone asked. She can be very loving to others, and treats her Pokemon with upmost care.
History: Her boyfriend died in a war, which made her depressed. She couldn't ask someone out if it was for her life, and would only have a fifty-fifty chance of saying 'yes' if someone else were to.
Pokemon:
species- Flygon
nickname- Drake
gender- male
nature- rash
personality- Drake will not give up on a battle with someone he truley hates, no matter how injured he may get in the process. He can be very stubborn sometimes.
other- N/A

species- Raichu
nickname- Michelle
gender- female
nature- brave
personality- Michelle could go into a battle fully knowing she might die, but if it's for an important cause, she will still go in. She does not even panic when she is badly hurt.
other- N/A

species- Weivile
nickname- Midnight
gender- female
nature- docile
personality- Midnight will not fight unless she has to. She often likes to hop on Lily's shoulder, but if enemies come out, she makes sure she ends up back in her Pokeball unless she has to fight. Because it is dangerous, she was often not stand on Lily's shoulder, even if she wants to.
other- shiny

Weapon 1: shotgun
LRW- 775,000 Volt Stun Gun (for more info, go here https://www.tbotech.com/stun-gun-775v.htm, and LRW is last resort weapon)
Other: Lily has psychic powers.
RP Sample: Lily was meditating in a cave, increasing her psychic powers. She was on the dark side, attempting to take over the world. Enemy troops came from everywhere. "What the hell! That was outta nowhere, all right! Good thing a meditated beforehand!" She attempted to do mind control on the enemies. It took out a couple, but there was still a good amount left, enough to kill her. She started using her shotgun, shouting with proudness, " 25 down, 100 more to go!" She managed to wipe out 99 of the enemies, leaving just 1 one, the most powerful one. He took out a gun, shooting like mad at her. Only one bullet hit her, but it was enough to get her bleeding on the ground. She took out her shotgun, but it wasn't doing her much good. "Time... to... use... my... last... resort... weapon..." She could barely even finish that sentance. She took out her 775,000 Volt Stun Gun, and with more energy said, "Let's see what this baby can do!" Apperently one shot was enough. It took Lily enough time to get up, but after about 30 minutes, she was up. "Wow, 100 kills! Better yet 100 kills all in the same hour. That definatly sets a new record!" She limped out of the cave, and one she was out, she bandaged her injeries with cloth. "What the hell were they thinking, trying to win against me? This proves once again that sex doesn't really matter in war. And if I die, than at least I'll have something to look forwards to, seeing my true love again." While holding her locket to her heart and looking up at the heavens, she said, "Oh Mike, I hope you're proud."

 

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

Lightning Rider- It might help if you elaborated a little more but that's okay, And it's spelled Katana. Accepted

Riachuchika- Very good, But to be specific, the Rebellion is small enough to not be able to afford 100 men after one person even if it's an elite as your self. Just to say.
Accepted

Oh, and your allowed more then one character

 

[Alana]

Name: Kyohaku Musouka (Often called Kyo)

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Description: Ryo is tall and muscular with fair skin and blazing red eyes speckled with blue. Her long hair is dirty-blond with chocolate brown tips. Her usual outfit is rather suggestive. A tight, black tank-top and dark flaring jeans with only two strips of black on the upper thighs make up the bulk of her style. During cooler whether she dons a black jacket. She has holsters strapped to both thighs with a loaded gun in each. Her shoes are sturdy brown boots and she has a dagger strapped to her right leg. On both hands are black gloves with no index finger and she has a tattoo of flaming tiger on her lower back. She has a belt with a pouch that holds extra ammo and an oval shaped locket with a gem in the center and odd markings around the edge suspended around her neck from a silver chain.

Personality: Despite what her eccentric appearance might suggest, the only thing Ryo is interested in is easy movement. She's strong willed and fierce, refusing to let anyone stand in her way. She doesn't play around in serious situations and becomes annoyed by those who do. She's not afraid to risk her safety, or perhaps it's simply that she acts without thinking. She's clever, no mistake, but she doesn't always use it to her advantage. Her true emotions aren't usually shown and she has little patience for those who fool around.

History: Kyo's past is not an uncommon one in these dark times. Her parents were both opposed to the Major Arcana and she was as well. They were involved in an early resistant group that was destroyed two years ago. Many of the members were killed, including Kyo's mother, Jana. Her father vanished shortly afterwards. Kyo suspects that he either killed himself or got himself killed. Regardless, she was fourteen at the time. She spent the next three years honing her skills and fighting the Arcana on her own.

Pokemon: Yiska, Ninetales (fur dyed black), female, gold anklet and black studded collar
Tyre, Flygon, male, black bandanna tied around his tail and black studded collar
Scaze, Zangoose, male, red armband and black studded collar

Weapons: Two semi-automatic hand guns and a dagger.

Other: None

RP Sample: Gentle sunlight shone through the small window of Ruya's cabin. Her eyes opened slowly, a smile playing across her face. The first thing she noticed was that her headache was gone. She sat up and ran a hand carefully over her face, feeling the scabs from the cut she had accidentally given herself the day before, then over her forehead. She froze, her eyes wide in the semi-darkness. "What..."

Quickly she pushed herself out of bed and stumbled over to a small mirror hanging on her door. For a moment she was silent, then she let out a slightly distressed sound and raised her hand to her forehead again. The explanation for her headache the past couple of days was explained by the gold, oval shaped jewel that had pushed its way out of her skin. She pressed on it, hoping it would just pop off, but it didn't. The places where it was bonded with her head were visible.

A less noticeable change caught her attention as she pushed her hair out of her face. Her left ear was longer and had turned a familiar reddish color. Ruya couldn't place where she'd seen it before but it didn't really matter. She also noted that her eyes had an awful lot of the same reddish color in them. "What's happening to me?" she said, looking down at her hands. The fact that they had turned almost white and that her nails were longer and sharper looking than the day before didn't help.

After sitting on her bed for a while, wondering what to do, she reached into her backpack and pulled out a strip of cloth. Using the mirror to make sure she didn't leave any of her new features showing, she tied the band around her head, tilting it to the left so it covered her left ear as well. She then removed a pair of gloves that she had worn during a Pokemon League once. They still fit and she pulled them on, hoping they wouldn't be damaged by her new "claws".

"I hope everyone else is having a better morning than me," Ruya muttered to herself, pulling her door open a crack to peer outside. "Maybe if I'm lucky nothing will go wrong and no one will see that I have a jewel sticking out of my forehead or that my ear decided to sunburn over night. Or that my eyes are..." she paused, halfway out the door. "That's where I saw that red before." The image of her mischievous little Sneasel entered her mind. "And the jewel..." she gulped then placed a hand to her chest. She couldn't feel anything in the place where the second jewel had been on her Sneasel.

"This is going to be a long, long day. Maybe, if I'm lucky, I'll wake up later and discover that this is a really weird dream. It certainly seems like one."

 

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

Alana: Very nice! A good sign up indeed, Your character seems to be able to relate with others, very good. Accepted!
Random Fan: Good, Very planned out and not sloppy one bit. Accepted!


I geuss we can start, Any late sign ups anytime are okay though.

Begin!

AJ walked into the armory and picked up a bland gray box from inside a safe, it was heavy. He slowly opened the box and took an object out of it, Latest Project, create a desert eagle that will shoot the traditional .50 round, not AE. AJ thought to himself as he took out the large handgun, the gun would have to be bolt action to work correctly. AJ sighed and put his latest project back in the gray box, he put it back in the security case and locked it up tight. " With that... We would be able to kill the Arcana so much easier." The hispanic muttered to himself.

" Don't get your hopes up." Said Barry from across the room, he was holding a large wrench that seemed to shimmer in the light.
" Why not?" AJ challenged changing his expression from a frown to a smirky grin, seemed to be filled with lots of sass.
" We're not ready to storm the first place, to kill The Fool." Barry said sitting down in a wooden chair.
" We're already near Pallet, we sneak in real easy and blow the Damn things head off." AJ sighed pullling his beretta from it's holster, " We could load up and go right now, Sneak in and Boom!" AJ smiled making a motion with his gun.

" Well no one's ready yet, The Fool's supposed to have a power anyway, all the Arcana do." Barry said getting up and shuffling to a cabinet. " Have a page from the Book Of Light copied in here about them, Just hold On." He said to the blue eyed Hispanic.

" Ahh! Here we go." Said the Bulky man opening a file, " Read it and Weep."

Major Arcana- Number Zero- The Fool.

The Fool is to be the weakest of the Major Arcana, yet it is the beginning of all ends and the first step to the journey of a thousand miles. The Fool can call upon it's followers with a shriek and has the ability to make a person have temporary Amnesia, The Fool's weak Point is usually quite obvious, The rose it will always in battle hold. Without the Rose The Fool cannot Regenerate and can therebye be killed traditonally. The Fool is to carry a large wooden pole that he can thrust through a man, Beware the Fools Agility and speed.

Also Watch out for the Wolfen he cry on to, for they shall answer in thy enemies blood.

AJ Sighed at the Page and decided that this was going to be a little harder then originally thought, " Time to Prepare anyhow"

 

[Scales]

Cain walked through the halls of the Castle. He was occasionaly checking his clips and putting them back into his pockets or his jacket. His Desert Eagle he reloaded a few times with the same clips and he practiced firing with his Skorpian a few times

Saves the trouble of having to do all this in a targeting range

Cain finnaly made it to the throne room. This was Cain's least favorite place in the entire complex. This was where he would be breifed every week for his highly destructive and dangourous mission. Then after he passed it by blowing some rebel base he would be debreifed.

Cain walked into the throne room. Dillon was sitting at his throne at the far side of the room. Cain walked over to the throne and asked him

"So you have a new mission for me?"

Dillon looked as if he had just woken up. He rose from his throne. He eyed Cain suspiciously and said

"Yes. I need you to do another stealth mission. There is a rebel base near Viridian city. It has recently been converted from an Arcana base we made fully operational 5 months ago. I need you to infultrate the base and get into the control room. There you must be able to find a technition who will upload all the Arcana data that they havent yet encoded to this disk."

Dillon flashed a small zip disk. It was blue in color and was see through.

"Once you get there eliminate any forces you encounter. Understood?"

Cain took out his desert eagle from his inside pocket and cocked it.

"Understood."

Cain walked out of the throne room and went back to the armory. There he signed out a 2 way headset. He needed to be monitored every step of the way for a stealth mission

 

[Alana]

"Keep up, Tyre!" Kyo snapped in an impatient voice.

The large Flygon let out a growl, beating his small wings twice as much as he usually would to keep up with his trainer. She wasn't normally like this, but things were different today for some reason. For one thing, they had nearly been killed. The hotel they had stayed in the night before had collapsed. Fortunately they had been on one of the top floors and had managed to fly away virtually unharmed. However, Ryo's bike had been damaged and that was something that made her very mad.

They had been traveling for about two hours at top speed. Ryo had it easy, her bike needing only sufficient fuel to keep going. Tyre, on the other hand, needed energy and he wasn't used to flying so fast for so long. Good training, but difficult to manage.

'Why don't you slow down for a bit? It won't kill you?'

The girl didn't answer, just tightened her grip on the throttle. She didn't plan to slow down until her bike ran out of gas. They were on their way to investigate a place that supposedly belonged to a group of rebels fighting against the Arcana. If it was true, she planned to hook up with the group for a while. They might have useful information that could help her in her fight, and, if they were strong, they'd be valuable allies.

A town soon became visible and Tyre used it as an excuse for some rest. He insisted Ryo fill up her bike as she hadn't put any gas in it for ages. Going into town would also force her to slow down and possible return him to his Pokeball so he could rest.

Finally the girl relented, speeding into the town but easing up on the throttle at long last. She looked around, her eyes catching sight of a sign with the town's name on it. "I think this is where the base is supposed to be located," she said quietly, scanning the area with her red eyes.

'Good,' said a relieved Tyre.

 

[typeZERO]

I walked into my room in the Viridian City rebel base. I jumped onto my bed and sighed. More people were killed. If it weren't for Dillon , nobody would die... I said as I closed my eyes for a few minutes. I got back up and went outside for some fresh air. I went to the targeting range just in front of the base. I took out the windslicer I made and shot at the targets. "Focus....Focuussss......" I shot 3 times at the targets and all of them hit dead on. The shots sliced through the red dot and made a sound that sounded like a shriek.

"Hmph , better than yesterday. Seems I'm improving on my shots a bit." I said to myself as I walked back in. I heard a shudder on the roof and brought out the Windslicer again. I shot at the gutter and it fell. Someone was in it. I dug the person out and found it to be no other than Rocky the clumsy rebel. "What the hell are you doing here? Trying to copy my movements and techniques again aren't you?" I said angrily to Rocky. "N-n-no sir! I just came to tell you that you have a new mission!" He replied. I didn't believe one word of it. "What is it then?" I asked him with a squint. He handed me a note and told me the mission. "The commander wants cookies , Jason.... Heheh..." Rocky said to me. I looked at Rocky , who is a fatty. "Lier! You just want cookies all to yourself!!! You fat pig!!!!!" I said as I puched him into the wall. He had a dizzy look on his face and I went inside. I felt a strange persence and I went back outside. "Somebody is coming...." I muttered.

 

[Nigma]

As they arrived at the castle to get into the armory Sol met a boy with pure white hair. He hadn´t seen this boy often but for usually Sol didn´t talk to him. He checked his equipment end made his way to the mission briefing room. [Hey, wasn´t that just Cain Ritham?] "I don´t know... what would be the different if he was it?" Sol replied to the Raichu. [I just heared some rumors about him. He is one of the best Arcana members...] "hmmm..." They arrived the mission room. Commander Teret was awaiting them. "Good day team Delta. You have arrived the base and i should give you an explanation now, right?" "Right..." "But this won´t happen. Dillon wants something from you..."

"Dillon? What does he want from me now?" Sol asked confused. "I don´t wanna know. You know the only commands Dillon gives are for his elite. The only reason that you get your orders from me is that...." the Commander became silent. "Commander?" "Ah, it´s nothing, just go ahead and meet Dillon..."

Leaving the mission room, Sol was in thoughts. Why are the things like that?... They came to the throne room and Sol walked up to Dillon. About 10 meters before him he kneeled down, as always he met him. "Stand up, Ganaga." Dillon said, so Sol did. You will receive an extermination mission. You have to find Kyohaku Musouka. She is a skilled and very dangerous one. We don´t have any details about her, only this photo." Dillon said and throwing a little paper to Sol. "hmmm..." "We just now that she is somewhere around Viridian city. Find her, get some informations and then kill her."

"Yes, my master..." Sol nearly snarled. "Good...." As Sol turned to get out of the room, Dillon added something. "Project Gangaga... don´t disappoint me..." Sol went down to the preparation room. Nick was awaiting him. "And, got a mission?" "Yup... i need a transportation." "What´s about a motorbike?" "Bought..." "He, i knew it. There you get, but know, Dillon wants that..." "Yeah i know the rules... just give me the keys..."

Sol got his Pokémon into their balls and drove away with his new vehicle, next stop Viridian city...

 

[Scales]

Cain went over to the garage. He let out his Blaziken since he wanted to know what car the pokemon wanted to drive.

"How about this one?" Cain pointed towards a jeep. But the fire pokemon shook his head

"Okay what about this?" Cain pointed towards an ATV. Blaziken liked to ride very fast. So he nodded and Cain saddled up. Then a patrol officer came and gave him the keys.

"We are Viridian city bound." But then the Patrol officer shook his head and said that he was to be dropped a few miled away from Viridian.

30 minutes later
~~~~~~~~

Cain was in a helecopter. Still on the ATV. Blaziken was back in his pokeball. He was going so fast that the wind blew his hair in many different directions. Once the helecopter landed the patrol officer said to sneak into Viridian and avoid their patrols. As if he didnt know that. Cain smiled and turned on the ATV and stepped on the gas.

Viridian city here I come

 

[♥~*Abby*~♥]

OOC- Am I on the dark side becuase I want to be and I said I was.
IC-Lily kept walking down the path. She was able to telepathically communicate with her dead boyfriend. "Yes Lily, I am very proud of you. You managed to join the side I was on and do what I could not, very good..." Lily stared at the sky again. "You mean, you were on the dark side?" "Of course I was Lily. Wasn't I a rebel? Rebels join the dark side..." She thought about this for a little bit. "Well then, I guess I'm a rebel. What the hell are those men doing, attacking a young lady such as myself?" "They will kill anyone, of any age or gender. It's just the way sociaty is." "Well, that's good to know.... anyway... goodbye, talk to you later..." "Good-bye!" Lily was tearing up. She kept thinking. "I'm not sure, should I die now? Even though I would be up in heaven with Mike, he wouldn't be proud of me, dying before the end..." Then she stumbled across somebody.

 

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

OOC: Yeah... The Arcana is the dark side and the Rebellion are the ones opposing them and trying to put the world where it once was again... and a few things I wanted to clear up, The base is in Pallet. Except the rebels mostly everyone on the planet is loyal to the Arcana, not everyones a solider, but still will attack rebels.

" Code Green! Code Green! Alert! Code Green! Alert!" Blared the speaker from above.
" Damn!" AJ yelled running, A code green meant that there were Arcana warriors within ten miles of the base, not average soliders but the real deal. AJ ran into the armory where other's were, it looked like they were all gearing up. AJ nodded in approval and ran up to Misty, " Misty! Status report!" He said to his childhood freind. " It seems like there are some well... Super Soliders of the Arcana heading our way." She replied choosing her words carfully.

" Thought so... So where are they at the moment?" AJ asked getting a little Anxious.
" One is at the Viridian City Border, and more might be coming." She said starting to load up her Thompsan. " He might just be visiting The Magician, reporting. Or mabye securing the old rebel base" AJ said wincing at the last part since so many had died.

" Well we also may be expecting a young lady as well" She said now starting to load full clips into a bag. " Of the Arcana?" AJ asked to only be answered with the shake of a head.
" No, Rebellion. Look we need to make sure that nothing happens to her, she's supposed to be good." Misty said picking up the bag and slinging it over her shoulder.

" Okay, I'm not gonna ask how you know all this..." AJ mumbled going to his cabinet and taking out his weaponry, Handgun, Sword and Shotgun and not to mention his tatical vest with a few smoke, fragmentation and incinderary grenades. He strapped on his weaponary and then ran into Barry who had his handgun and knife holstered and a grenade launcher on his back, he looked prepared. " So whats are state of plan?" AJ asked Barry.

" Well if we run into the Soliders then we'll have to take them down at all costs, make sure that the cultist of the Arcana are put off as well" Barry said to the blue eyed hispanic.
" To think that the Cultists were normal once, now brainwashed by the Arcana." AJ muttered with a look of sadness on his face. " And if it's clear then were going to call small backup and I geuss head into the Arcana Temple, Kill the Fool." Barry sighed knowing that AJ was anxous to kill The Fool and free Pallet.

 

[Alana]

OOC: Creating an NPC in this post, if that's all right. Though I may turn them into a second character.

IC: Ryo closed the cover on her bike's gas tank and looked over at Tyre. "Are you ready to go?"

Tyre stretched his wings and lifted himself into the air. 'Yeah, how much farther do we have to go?'

"Not too much. This is Pallet and according to my sources, the Rebellion base should be around here somewhere."

'Well that's good, I'm tired of flying.'

"It's good exercise." That said, she climbed back onto her bike, pulled her helmet back on, and pull on the throttle. The bike gave a roar then rumbled off again. Tyre gave a sigh, then followed.

By Ryo's guesses, the Rebellion base was only a few blocks away. She eased up on the throttle and began scanning the buildings. As she sped up again, a blast of energy came out of the sky and hit the ground in front of her. The bike flipped forward, sending her into the air. Tyre shot forward and caught her, watching as the bike came to rest a few feet away.

"Whoever did that is going to suffer a slow and painful death."

Tyre rolled his eyes as he lowered his trainer to the ground. 'You're nearly killed and all you can think about is that bike.'

"Give me a break. I'm very fond of it. Now, help me find the person who attacked."

Tyre turned, scanning the skies. Nothing was visible so he flew higher. Still nothing. Eventually he came back down to land beside Kyo who was checking her bike for scratches. The front tire had a large piece of material missing but the rest of the bike was all right. "Nothing? It must have come from one of the windows." She looked up at the tall buildings and narrowed her eyes. "Come on, we should hurry. Keep a barrier up so we don't get killed."

Tyre nodded and flew over Kyo as she walked, pushing the bike. A shimmering green barrier appeared around him, keeping both of them safe if another attack came from above.

 

[Random_Fan]

The walking was a cautious one. I was always cautious when it came to moving around. It was in these instances that I had to be very careful about who I met and who I didn't meet. Everyone could be an enemy; yet some could be friends. It was a long time ago that I found I had to be more cautious. That is how I always ended up getting around, not being killed, and getting interrogation jobs.

I stayed away from the main path, as always. Call me paranoid, but it seemed that everyone who even thought of stepping foot on the travel path would be shot into oblivion on the spot. At the moment, I did not feel like dying.

I kept walking ahead, looking right and left everywhere I stepped, keeping my hand on my Beretta, but never holding it at a point. I had found that when I do such things, it gives away who I am, and inevitably, I'd be shot at the spot. Fortunately, the run ins I had with those instances, I was able to escape.

I was reminded of other instances of when I had tried taking the main path, and how dangerous they always ended up being. So I took it rude when Sandslash just jumped right on my back, pushing me forward so hard that I tripped forward, about to land on my face.

With instinct, I tried to soften the landing with my hands, but there was a tug at my foot, bringing me towards the air, in which I slammed my head against the ground, then the tree beside me as a rope was pulling me up.

It was a net. I hadn't been caught in it; my leg had. My shoe came off, and I made a hard landing, unconscious. But who was in the net?

Sandslash. He had pushed me to protect me. Now he was tangled, couldn't get help, and I was unconscious, looking dead, near the dark path of trees of route one. It's a position you don't want to find yourself in, especially in all that was going on.

There was a Sandslash, thrashing in a net hanging from a tree, and there was me, knocked unconscious on the ground, without a shoe.

I had trained Sandslash not to over react in these situations. So, after a certain amount of time of thrashing, trying to break the net with his claws (or at least get them at a position to do so), Sandslash stopped. Smart thing to do. Now, he had to hope and wait for me to wake up. Whenever that may be.

I'd be lucky if a trainer even walked by. As I said before, no one took the path I was taking.