The Uprising: Fighting the Pokémon Extermination (OOC Thread)

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Yeah it's still open... It never closes :)
 
Lol i'm waaay behind you guys... it's only 8 here :D
 
Dude, it's not that dark when me and Mira get out. Like, 12AM AT THE LATEST. It's still morning, you know.
 
I think she mean PM ;)
But they didn't sleep all night, so...
 
It's light, but the only people who've slept all night are Chris and Isabel, so everyone else is still rather tired ;)
 
*Reads Mira's post*

.... DUN DUN DUN!!

And gratz FrozenSnowman on your 100th post ^_^
 
heh heh, yeah... ^.^'
ooo, 100th post? good job!
 
Lol PM AM w/e :P

Idk im Central or East, around that time. Jamaica is under florida and cuba i think so...

Btw gratz on ur 100th post Frozen Snowman

... i too have a 100 posts, lmao we got them at the same time, tough this makes 101


Thats Draco for you, always sneaking behind you,

stealin ur shine... :P



u guys made me have an evil personality... :P
 
Paul is currently on his way to your camp could some one bunny to get him in to te uprising. I have one idea something like this.

Paul arives at camp hiding in bushes, steps on a twig

Some one hears twig snap, sees Paul, gets ready to attack with pokemon

Some one who has seen Paul says "wait he is on our side" (Charles, Chris or Drake)

Paul walkes out of the bushes and introduces himself

It would be very helpful if some one could do this for me otherwise I will just introduce Paul later on.

Thanks
 
Oh, wow I didn't even know I had 100 posts. Maybe I should pay more attention.

Congrats to you too Draco and thanks for all the congradulations everybody.

I miss a lot when I sleep. I hate sleeping >.<. Okay maybe I like to sleep.

Okay so all that needs to be done is Paul's introduction and we've closed the finished the introductions except for Serene, but she's gone so... yeah. Also isn't there another person joining this RP.
 
I think so... maybe he decided not to
 
<assuming it's not too late to sign up>
Sign Up: Trainer
Name: Yassan Orolovitz
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall (6'5) man of rather unnatural thinness, a man like Yassan is an odd sight outside his homeland of Hiojiin, making most people content to leave him alone. Being an ex-soldier for the Hiojiin army's 19th Air & Armored, he is dressed in the clothes he deserted the army in- an urban camoflage jacket and trousers, backpack, and grey body armor for his chest and upper legs. Since Hiojiin is rather far north, his skin is corpse-pale, although he has a good complexion.

Personality: Many people who knew Yassan as a child would never recognize him later. Many his hometown remembered him as a bright, cheerful, intelligent boy with a surplus of energy that he put to use in daydreams and art. Although, when Hiojiin and Sinnoh went to war, something changed him. Capitalizing on the strong/silent type, Yassan goes through his life saying little and thinking much, using his natural strength to deal with the occasional anti-foreigner. Described in a Hiojiin Army Mental Health report as 'Needlessly cruel and sadistic' Yassan made his enemies suffer, in the Hiojiin-Sinnoh War and after his desertation. While he treats his fellow humans with utter contempt, he has been spotted being kind and rather paternal to pokemon, both his own and ones he encounters in the wild. Post-desertation reports speculate intense post-traumatic stress disorder, and possible (but false) dementia.

Background: Born in the northernmost continent of Hiojiin, an almost inhospitable land, Yassan was an intelligent boy who often daydreamed of going off on adventures like the pokemon trainers he saw on TV and heard about on the radio. UNfortunately for him, he could never see himself physically going on any pokemon adventures, as even going on a three-hour flight to the opposite end of Hiojiin made him extremely homesick. That didn't stop him from capturing a few, though. The abundant snow-covered meadows,forests, and caves made an ideal habitat for Dark, Ice, and Ground pokemon, and in his early teens young Yassan had thuroughly explored the caves and fields around his town for pokemon, capturing a larvitar (which he enthusiastically evolved into a Tyranitar) and a sneasel, even finding a pen-pal in Kanto to trade a snover for a scyther, an exotic bug-type in such a cold land.

Then the war came. The Hiojiin-Sinnoh war saw him enlisting to fight back against invading Sinnohins, and he and his pokemon proved to be a good fit in his division, the 19th Air and Armored ('Urban Blitzkrieg'.) Slowly, he began to change, becoming colder and more serious, even sadistic; hunting down terrified enemies and dispatching them with disturbing ease. After several threats of court-martials for his cruelty, Yassan deserted the army. Slipping aboard a freighter, he decided to disembark on the first piece of land he hit.
Additional Information: n/a

RP Sample: Yassan awoke with a start. The ship had stopped moving. Turning about, he heard voices coming down the stairs to the cargo hold, and he froze in panic for a moment before he darted into a shipping container that was filled with stacked DVD players. After a quick check of his backpack, he found his three pokeballs, a razor, a cheap watch, helmet, and boonie hat. Nothing had been left outside. Strapping the pokeballs onto his belt, he sat down to wait for his freedom.

He didn't have to wait long. After half an hour of boredom, his container groaned and shuddered as a crane grabbed it and lifted it from the belly of the ship. After several seconds of paralyzing fear, he felt a reassuring thunk as the container hit solid ground. Smiling, he tried to push the door open. It didn't budge. Frowning, he pushed harder, but the door didn't budge. "Not to worry, mate" he muttered to himself, pulling out Tyranitar's pokeball. Casually, he stepped back and pressed the center button, and his Tyranitar erupted from the ball in a shower of light. Pointing to the general area of the door, he yelled "Tyranitar, take down!" and his faithful pokemon complied. There was a crunch/slam sound, and light flooded into the container, along with surprised yells from the shipyard's staff. His Tyranitar turned to face the workers, who screamed and ran as it let loose an earth-shaking roar. Pulling on his helmet, Yassan walked calmly out of the container, surveying the chaos he'd created. Calmly facing his gigantic Tyranitar, he said "Come on, we need to get out of here." Knowing full well how many times Yassan had saved the skin of all his pokemon, his Tyranitar immedately complied, returning to it's pokeball. Hearing sirens in the distance, Yassan turned and ran.

Pokemon: Scyther, Sneasel, Tyranitar
 
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Yeah, noon, whatever x_x my bad.

EDIT: How about from now on, we put the time in in bold at the end of our posts?
 
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Yeah, noon, whatever x_x my bad.

EDIT: How about from now on, we put the time in in bold at the end of our posts?
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Nah, that would take to long...

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*cough* 5:53 *cough*
 
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