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Schwa
Posts: 1841/2214 |
"Okay... Ssh..."
Schwa, Glyph and Yi hide behind the crates again, and wait for the Rocket to appear...
Glyph turns transparent, making her difficult to see. (Though not a Ghost type, she resembles a spirit and as such, has those abilities.) Yi crouches, and Schwa doesn't make a sound.
...and when the Rocket appears...
"Strike."
They attack! Yi darts around the Rocket from every angle super fast, slashing at him with each pause-- and the slash of an Absol is a force to be reckoned with. At the same time, Glyph sends a concentrated, continuous psychic blast into the Rocket to paralyze him. Schwa arms a smoke bomb to use if necessary.
The double attack should be enough to KO the Rocket efficiently. |
Clockworkz
Posts: 1770/2002 |
"Hmm? You hear that? I gotta go." Jenssen looked at him awkwardly. "Go? Go where?" Rico looked around. "To... the Debriefing room, sir. PA just called; didn'tja hear it?" Jenssen continud to stare. "Rico, are you crazy? The PA system shuts off at 10. It's 11:45!" Rico became uneasy. "...No shit?" "No shit, Rico." They both began to look around. "Rico, look that way. Something's wrong; check out that rustling you heard earlier. I'll start looking out back." Sonething's fishy...
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"Shit; got a nick in the armour... Akuma, do you copy? I got her. She's gone."
"Good job, Doc. I'm going back to the island. Catch up with you later." Akuma looked behind and stared at Laura, still unconcious. Poor girl. You'll be safe here. As Akuma's boat raced towards the island for another mile, he got another Radio signal, from Nick, the Espeon-morph. "Akuma, we're deactivating security; standby." Soon, the Island faded into view, full scale right infront of them. The Mirroring Crystal at the top of Pokemorph Tower deactivated, ending the holographic projection of a mirror image of the surrounding area. It was a domed holograph, that "shielded" the island from any suspicious Rockets. "Door's open, bed's made. Welcome home." No place like it. |
Schwa
Posts: 1835/2214 |
After a few more seconds of silence, Schwa is relieved. "Whew," he whispers.
"Okay... Back here there might be a door, likely locked. Here it is." Schwa quietly finds a door nearby, which is indeed locked. "One of the Rockets might have a key. We probably need to attack them. But there are two of them around the corner, so... Glyph, I need you to lure one of them out of the area. Then, Yi, you and I will attack the remaining Rocket."
They both nod and cary out their plan.
Glyph begins by sending a telepathic message to one of the Rockets, that sounds just like the PA speaker in the building. She even got it muffled a little just like it would really sound. "Grunt Beta-2XA, report to the Debriefing Room immediately." The other Rocket never heard a thing.
Schwa and Yi sneak closer to the other Rocket, preparing to strike when they get the chance to catch him alone... |
Zerodius
Posts: 1935/2036 |
As Silvera passed seen the spinning Blastoise, she smiled like the maniac she is.
Silvera: "Game over... The sea shall be red with the blood of foolish mortals tonight!"
Silvera adjusted her flight path, barely flying above the scientist so that his blades wouldn't slice her but so that she could strike his shell... and then, she brought down the scythe.
Since the scythe's blade was made of Xeno Alloy, an experimental alloy made of metals found on satellites and foreign planets, the blade passed trought the shell, striking flesh.
Silvera had aimed to strike the middle of the back, cutting the spinal cord and causing permanent general paralysis to the Blastoise... but her strike was slightly off and ended up simply striking non-important flesh.
However, since the Blastoise was spinning and since the blade successfully pierced it, it still caused a pretty bad cut.
As Silvera passed past the Blastoise she cursed, disappointed that she couldn't kill.
As Silvera saw pokemorphs approaching from the distance, the last bit of sanity in her mind rose up, calming her thirst for blood and brining her to her sense... After all, she has barely enough power left to fly back to the base. Engaging that many enemies is... not recommended.
Silvera turned back, not even taking the time to strike a second time, and escaped as quickly as she could while cursing under her breath... but before disappearing, she yelled:
Silvera: "I SHALL BE BACK!!! THE YELLOW DEATH HAS SET HER EYES ON YOU!!!"
With that said, Silvera disappeared in the horizon... |
Clockworkz
Posts: 1756/2002 |
"Time to switch over to Melee tactics... Yanmas! get your asses over here!" The Blastoise retracted into his shell, and metal blades ejected from the sides, making the shell an anamantium offensive/defensive encasing, Reflecting any bombardment. The shel flew out of the water, spinning at over 1400 RPMs. A dead on hit.
Meanwhile, the horizon began to show some other signs of activity, as Yanma Morphs began to fly over the horizon, carrying seeker launchers. Using Double Team, the Yanmas are a force to be reckoned with. "Alpha one, we have your position. Stand by." Captain Thurgood, leader of the Yanma Bombing Squadron crackled through the headset.
OOC:
Name: Vladmir Greshenko
Species: Blastoise-morph
Age: 47
Gender: Male
Type: N/A
Background: Hailing from Russia, this Pokemorph lives and works as a scientific doctor on Pokemorph Isand. Did not originally have a shell, which is unusual for Blastoise-morphs. So, being the genius that he his, he developed a mechanical shell that houses destructive firepower for battle against the Rockets. It holds ammutition, and a special battery which can absorb Electrical pulses and fire them back as a beam of energy from the two turrets. Vladmir saw his apparent weakness to Electricity and decided to nullify it. He now leads the Aquatic Strike Force for the Islands defences, and founded the Human/Pokemorph Peace Society (HPPS), and is now the head of a top-secret experiment inthe R&D Labs. He's a gruff man, but once you get to know him, he really is quite a good person to get to know.
I'm planning on making him a major influence, so do try not to kill him off anytime soon. |
Zerodius
Posts: 1931/2036 |
OFF: This post works assuming that Clockworkz was talking about Silvera when he mentionned a yellow dot was heading toward him.
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The bullet went into the horizon and soon enough...
BOOOM!
The yellow dot was gone... but soon enough, a second dot began to approach!... this one was yellow, like the last one... exept that it was surrounded with strange purple light!
Silvera had jumped off her boat just in time... and now, using her dark powers, she was flying above the water and toward Dr.Greshenko at high speed!
Silvera: "You are NOT getting away!"
Silvera took off her pendant and held it in her right hand... and then, a mechanical sound was heard and it unfolded, taking the form of a gigantic scythe that seemed to be made of bones!
Silvera: "DEATH HAS ARRIVED! YOUR TIME HAS COME!"
Silvera accelerated! She hoped to get in close and behead the pokemorph. It didn't mattered how much layers of armor this Blastoise had; she NEVER missed a target with her trusty scythe... and she won't begin now!
She knew that if she had to act fast however. The dark powers will only keep her in the air for so long... and if she doesn't want to have to swim back to base, she'll have to eliminate this pest and then get to the fugitive under 2 minutes... shouldn't be too hard considering when using her Shadow Rush as a movement ability, she move at a speed greater than Ability but not nearly as great as Extreme Speed... altought it's closer to the second than to the first.
Silvera held the scythe above her head... according to her calculations, the Blastoise will have one more opportunity to fire before she behead him... she'll have to time her dodge so that she doesn't fly past past neither her target or the fugitive! |
Clockworkz
Posts: 1754/2002 |
The Rocket patrolling the island raised his M2AB Assault Rifle and became very attentive. "Rico; you hear that? Sounded like a Trainer..." "Jenssen, you always think it's a trainer or a Marine, or some shit like that. It's probably just some animals or something." "Uh... Right..." Jenssen lowered his Rifle and continued to make the rounds.
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The boat's radar blipped. Akuma looked back, and saw a small yellow dot on the horizon. "Shit! Greshenko! Do you copy! You got incoming! Shoot 'er down!" Vladmir responded. "I copy that, Akuma. She won't get past me."
Dr. Greshenko could clearly see the Pichu coming at him, though it looked llike she wasn't about to stop. "Time to go down..." The shell plates on his exoskeletal shell slid back with a mechanical sound, as two large cannons extended from the openings. "Fire 1!" A 75 cal. round was shot from the left canon at blinding speed. It screamed across the water, directly toward the Pichu.
OOC: Vladmir wasn't morphed totally; he never got a shell. So, being the genius that he his, he developed a mechanical shell that houses destructive firepower for battle against the Rockets. It holds ammutition, and a special battery which can absorb Electrical pulses and fire them back as a beam of energy from the two turrets. Vladmir saw his apparent weakness to Electricity and decided to nullify it. |
Schwa
Posts: 1832/2214 |
OOC: And so you know, the outpost Schwa is storming is a different one than the one with Silvera in it. But it still should play a part in the story.
"Closer... yes..."
Tense, Schwa slowly makes his way to the rear of the outpost... without detection. He hides behind some crates along the back of the building, seeing some Rocket guards patrolling from around the corner.
"I should fell them as soon as possible. Glyph, Yi..."
Silently throwing two balls, Glyph and Yi appear beside Schwa. They haven't made too much noise, but the guards might have heard them appearing out of their balls, and gone to investigate... and should that happen, the two Rocket guards will have to engage Schwa in battle.
Schwa stays alert and motionless... "Attack... only... when they appear," Schwa whispers. Glyph and Yi stay motionless, too.
OOC: To Clockworkz... Go ahead and assume control of the Rockets at this base. I like fight scenes. |
Zerodius
Posts: 1907/2036 |
Silvera grinned. Pursuing fugitives was the sport she enjoyed the most.
Silvera: "I'm on my way, Great Jackson! This fugivitive will learn the meaning of my nickname, Yellow Death!"
Silvera quickly ran back into the building to prepare herself and her troops... but Julius remained there.
Julius: "It was my fault, Great Jackson. I checked the reports and did not suspect that they could be fake. I take entire responsability for what happened."
This was clearly Julius's style. Each time something happened, he would try and take the blame for Silvera. While he knew that doing so seriously slowed down his progress down his progress in Team Rocket's ranks... he didn't really cared for it also kept jealous executives from harming the Leader's marvelous creation, Silvera. After all... not everyone was happy about a pokemorph rising in the ranks and he knew that Silvera had made herself some powerful enemies.
While Julius didn't tought Jackson would be an enemy, altought he had been acting cold, it was still a reflex of his... |
Clockworkz
Posts: 1752/2002 |
Jackson found them. He barged into the Hall, his face red with rage. "What the hell is going on!?" He glared, saw the hole, and realized what had happened. "Give me those reports." He swiped them out of Silvera's hand and read them to himself, now boiling with anger. "A perfect record? Are you two really that stupid? No Pokemorph in here has a perfect record. She fabricated this; it's obvious! She had this planned under our very noses." Jackson was not happy in the least. "Find them. At any and all costs." |
Zerodius
Posts: 1905/2036 |
Silvera didn't espected a counter-attack from her target... but she had praticed for years the art of shooting thunderbolts from her hands unstead of her cheeks, thus allowing her to quickly attack and then dodge.
As such, upon seeing the flying spike, Silvera spinned like a top and then slapped the incoming projectile with all of her strenght... and with a good dose of her dark powers.
The projectile shattered in mid-air and it's parts fell harmlessly around Silvera, quickly dissolving.
In the distance, Silvera heard the sounds of battle...
Julius quickly ran to her.
Julius: "What... is that about?!?"
Silvera grinned.
Silvera: "Laura betrayed her... it's obvious... else, he wouldn't have specified that he forced her to free him after he picked the lock."
Julius, him did not grin. He was saddened by this...
Julius: "Hmph! What a bad liar! Those locks could even keep Mewtwo from escaping! Unless one has the key, those locks can't be breached... Still, altought she's a traitor, it would been good to have a good, living source of tissue samples for our experiments on Reverse Pokemorphing..."
Silvera: "Heh! That insect can run... but he can't hide! You know why I was named Silvera Revira, right?"
Julius: "Of course I know!... I know that it's not your real name, isn't it, Quicksilver River? Heh! Your name is so fitting! As deadly and graceful as a river of quicksil..."
Silvera grabbed Julius's neck before he could finish his sentance and then, she rose him above her. She stared into his eyes, her eyes burning with hatred. Looks like she did NOT like to be called by that name...
Silvera: "Never EVER say this name or..."
Julius: "I... I... unde... rstand! Le... let... me go!"
Silvera dropped Julius.
Silvera: "I hate you. Go away."
Julius: "Bah! You'll have calmed down in the following minutes!... and anyway, we must report this to Jackson. He must know of the current situation... but those details about the fugitive being a very bad liar and trying to defend the executive he "kidnapped", I'm sure Jackson doesn't know of them yet."
The two came back into the building, looking for Jackson...
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Clockworkz
Posts: 1751/2002 |
Akuma was now pissed. "Damn it all!" Laura's body, being a naturally ground type, absorbed the lightning without a faze, her body, luckily, in back of Akuma's. He lowered her body, kept the engine going. He then turne himself around to see the Pichu, as he lowered his head. Horn Attack... a projectile attack the fires the horn off a Nidorino through special bodily gases, which react with chemicals in the body to propel the bone forward at remarkable speeds. It sped with precision towards it's target: Silvera. "Listen!!! I took her hostage and forced her to free me after I picked the lock! She's not responsible; I am. So if you ever do find me, you little bitch," Akuma yelled, "Leave her out of this!" With that, Akuma revved the engine, and the speedboat soared off towards Pokemorph Island. After some time, he could see the soft glow of the city. Home... Almost there... Shit, what the hell was that CB number? That's it... 12. Akuma switched the CB radio on the craft to Channel 12 and began to speak. 'If anyone can hear me; we need assistance! We are 6 miles east of Adelphia Island, traveling in a Rocket Speedboat. Over." The CB crackled and responded. "Roger that... Akuma, shit, is that you? We're sending the Water Squad in to back you up! Damn, it's good to hear your voice!" Akuma smiled, hearing his friend, Nick, an Espeon-morph, greet again for the first time in years. "Same here. I got a ground type with me, so watch the shots. Out." Within moments, there were several large splashes, making their way across the Ocean, heading for them. He could see them clearly soon; it was Dr. Vladmir Grishenko, a Blastoise-morph from Russia. He was heading off with his squad of Wartortles and Dewgongs to Intercept the Rockets. Not a moment too soon, either. There were several loud, exposive splashesnear the boat. Senseing the rising danger, Akuma turned around and saw the jet boats, armed with mortors, behind him. Shit... At least they don't know where I'm headed. |
Zerodius
Posts: 1903/2036 |
Silvera's ears shivered... her dark senses awakened, sensing the pleas of a soul...
Silvera opened her eyes... and wondered this meant. Tortures.. I mean, pokemorph training didn't took place during the night at this camp.
She put her clothes on and got out of the room, heading toward the location where she had detected the dark presence... but then, she felt that the presence was getting away... fast...
Silvera ran all the way to Akuma's cell and then made it just in time to see Akuma board the boat.
Silvera: "What the?!?"
Silvera tought about taking out her Magnum MK-3 but decided not to do so. Laura was with him and if she killed her, the Leader would have her head. She took her transmitter and signaled a security alert, level red.
Silvera: "To all agents! We have a fugitive! We have a fugitive! Executive Laura was captured by fugitive! Intercept and stop fugitive at all cost! Dead or alive!... the fugitive anyway! Executive Laura must be retrieved in one piece! To those who can't interven, report to Great Jackson now and wake Great Julius! Prepare pursuit squads! NOW!!!"
Her call met mostly deaf ears. Her transmitter was only linked to Julius's and Jackson's... which she didn't knew until now.
Silvera cursed and ran toward Akuma, her fur turning black as large purple flames errupted from her body. Her eyes had seemingly turned into yellow flames and in the darkness, she truly looked more like a monster than a pokemorph...
Silvera: "YOU AREN'T GOING ANYWHERE!!!"
Her voice had somehow changed. It was now very loud and sounded absolutely horrible. There was also a slight echo in her voice for some reason...
Silvera extended her hand, shooting thunderbolts from her fingers. She assumed that Laura would not be harmed since she's a Sandshrew pokemorph...
While Silvera doubted she could stop Akuma from escaping, she hoped that she would cause him to drop Laura down or, at the very least, give him enough injuries to slow him down. |
Clockworkz
Posts: 1750/2002 |
The time was 12:53 AM. Nearly everyone was asleep; except Laura. She quickly glanced around, and moved silenly to Akuma's cell. The time is now... Time to do this. Laura picked off her GPS transmitter dropped it down the sewer hole in one of the open cage. Using her set of keys, she quietly unlocked the door of Akuma's cage. Her presence irritated his senses, and he awoke. He turned his head to see her, and stated flatly, "You're serious, huh?" "Yeah. I am. Hold still." Laura grabbed Akuma's shackled and Slashed them apart. "Hold still, be quiet." She began to Dig at the wall, scratching away at the grey stone bricks. After about ten minutes of scratching and clawing, the tratorus Rocket dug all the way through the wall, revealing some dirt, moonlight, and a rocky shore with some motorboats. Laura smiled. "See? I told you!" Auma wasn't impressed. "You handcuffs. Give me them" Laura picked them out of her belt and handed them over. Akuma swiped them out of her hand, spun the Sandshrew-morph around and cuffed her. "Hey! What are you-" She fell silent. Akumas knifved hand hit her square in the inner collar bone, knocking her out. He then found some heavy tape that held a leaking pipe together. He took it off and covered her mouth with it. Finally, Akuma scoped around a little more with his eyes. The coast is clear... Time to go. He hoisted Laura over his shoulder, and headed towards the boat, not 25 feet away. |
Zerodius
Posts: 1900/2036 |
As Silvera entered her designated room, she picked up the dossiers she had been given and searched for any slight mistake Akuma might have done. She was feeling the urge to "play"...
Julius: "Just quit it. He got a perfect record."
Silvera: "Hmph! Then so be it! Still... that Laura seems too soft to me. Her loyalty to Team Rocket seems rather... weak."
Julius: "Bah, in order for Reverse Transformation to be possible on a large scale, we'll need at least one permanent source of samples. Laura may be a wimp... but she's the only one for now. I'm sure they'll "fire" her as soon as they get a better reverse pokemorph."
Silvera smiled.
Silvera: "You're right..."
She lied down on her bed and closed her eyes, relaxing and chasing her urge to "play" that was within her. Being an executive, even if you're low-ranked, had it's advantages. As such, she had the right to share her room with only a single person unstead of many more. Of course, choosing a partner had not been hard at all.
Silvera opened her eyes and got up again, now completely back to normal.
Silvera: "According to schedule, the helicopter that will bring us to my new camp will arrive tomorrow, isn't it?"
Julius: "I don't even need to anwser."
Silvera: "I see... well, I wonder why Jackson is here. You see... he is about your rank, isn't it?"
Julius: "He's in the higher spheres, just a bit above em, indeed."
Silvera: "Just two more promotions and you get there, don't you? The amount of top secret information you can get your hands on when up there must be amazing!"
Julius: "Yes, it should be. The Leader knows that we will never betray him and will always bring him results. It won't be take much longer for us to join Jackson as members of the higher spheres of command."
Silvera grinned. She tought of all the possibilities... how her power would expend, allowing her to spread the glory of Team Rocket everywhere! Her first move as a member of the higher spheres would be to fire all those incompetants like Laura and replace them with loyal, trustworthy agents. Team Rocket has all the agents needed to perform... it's just that some of them are ranked too low or too high and need to be shown their place... and since the Leader is busy, people like her must stand up and do it!
Julius sat on his own bed and took out a small computer and begun to issue orders and manage camps from his current location.
Silvera's grin disappeared as she noticed that he was busy doing that.
Silvera: "Didn't you told me you had issued all the needed orders for about a week, two days ago?"
Julius: "Jackson must be here for a reason. Members of the higher spheres almost never leave the Leader's hideout."
Silvera laughed.
Silvera: "OF COURSE I know that! I was born there, both as a pokemorph and as a superior being infused with the powers of Darkness! After all, it's there that the failed experiment on Dark energies was conducted."
Julius: "Heh! If Jackson heard you saying aloud that you know that much, he would probably use that Master Ball he's carrying."
Silvera: "I know! Now... what are you doing?"
Julius: "Well, I still have to orders to issue. I will try and see if I can learn Jackson's motives..."
Silvera: "Just be sure not to get too nosy. If the Leader doesn't want us to know something, then we must obey him."
Julius: "That's exactely why I'm dispatching troops. Is it truly the Leader that keeps us in the dark?... or Jackson himself?"
Silvera smiled...
Silvera: "A traitor? Jackson? Don't joke! He's basically as insane as I am toward the Leader!"
Julius: "Problem is, you said that too before I caught Belledranos."
Silvera: "What a fool she was! She was in the Leader's favor... and what did she used her power for? She planned to release thousands of pokemorphs from various camps and sabotate her own equipment!"
Julius: "If I remember well, as a punishment, she was used in the experiments, right?"
Silvera: "Yep! Her mind totally snapped. She's a complete zombie now! You can order her around any way you want... *wink* any... way you want."
Julius: "Pretty creepy if you ask me. It's as if she had received an injection of Hylluria..."
Silvera: "Speaking of which..."
Silvera took out something of her pocket... a needle containing a translucant white liquid?
Silvera winked as she prepared to inject the liquid into her arm...
Julius: "I said: I still have orders to issue."
Silvera's smile disappeared.
Silvera: "You're no fun."
Silvera hid the needle back into her pocket and lied on her bed. A few seconds later, sleep overtook her.
Julius, him, issued orders to Rocket Grunts in various camps, making sure each camp had the necessary maintenance and that pokemorphs were produced and managed efficiently. He also sent Elites around, trying to see if Jackson was really acting on the Leader's behalf or on his own... |
Schwa
Posts: 1827/2214 |
The sky... the sky is a peaceful world of it's own. No sound can be heard from this world except the rushing of a relentless wind... and the sky is highly enjoyable to reside in when riding a bird Pokemon, like Schwa's Skarmory. Spirit, however, is a little smaller than Valkerie the Fearow that Schwa is so used to riding... and he takes some getting used to.
"There."
Schwa notices the fireworks. Sparky and Yi have made it to the edge of the forest within a mere minute, which is a good record, even for them. Spirit shifts a little in balance, sending himself and Schwa a little more to the left to match their route to Sparky's destination.
Within another minute, they have reached the far edge of Auko, and Spirit circles down to meet Sparky and Yi. Schwa slides off the metal bird.
"Nice work, both of you. Sparky, you will need to locate the source of your sense of danger. Point."
"Ra." The aged electric mouse points north, where a misty area lies... not much can be seen there.
Schwa is a bit clueless. "That isn't right... There isn't anything over there, at least what meets the eye. So... what do we do?"
"Ra!"
"Okay, okay! I believe you. Glyph!!" Schwa chucks a ball into the air, and in a pulse of white light appears the phantasmic figure of Glyph, a female Gardevoir. Glyph's glossy, compassionate eyes stare into Schwa's, reading his desires... then she turns around, faces the mist, and speaks in a mysterious yet beautiful song of no words. Slowly the mist lifts, revealing what Schwa has hoped never to see again.
"No... way... No!!"
Before them, in the small valley below, lies a series of jet-black buildings of different sizes, the biggest one complete with a large red 'R' printed on the ceiling. To those who have never heard of this organization, such a sight would mean nothing, but to those who have felt the fury of Team Rocket's wrath, the scene is enough to cause severe anxiety attacks and anger... in Schwa's case, anger...
"A Team Rocket terrorist base. And it's so close to Auko-Matata Village... What the hell do they plan to do?"
Sparky edges closer to Schwa. He seems to feel the same negative emotions Schwa is feeling.
"I don't want to get involved, but I refuse to stand by and watch as the Rockets annihlate the utopia village nearby... or worse... Allies, I need your opinions."
Sparky sends off small electric sparks, Yi's eyes twinkle, Glyph sends an emotional pulse of anger through Schwa and Spirit screeches a sound that sounds like machinery grinding against each-other.
"Four yesses. Okay then... I guess we must bust down this outpost. But we have to be sneaky. Let's get a little closer, but stay on the offensive..."
Schwa calls all four of his Pokemon into their respective balls, and makes his way slowly down the slope toward the rear of the Rocket outpost... Within a minute or less, he should be in their sensor's range, but he occasionally hides behind a rock to avoid complete detection... |
Clockworkz
Posts: 1747/2002 |
OOC: Schwa, I'll do my best 
IC: Laura only nodded. "It seems, ma'am, that he's coming along rather nicely. Already benching over 500 pounds easily. Current top speed is 27 miles per hour." She handed Silvera a dossier. I gotta move her along. Something about her... really creeps me out... Akuma was still asleep the whole time. "Sounds like the fella's doing alright. Hope he works out!" Laura stared at the aging man for a few seconds, due to the natue of the response. "I'm sure you're wondering why I'm being so gentile about this. While I do promote the... motivation... of the creatures, I merely want to balence out the equation with a more friendly and open visit." He grinned. "I have a semblence of compassion, yes. I'm not like many of the Rockets, you might say." He looked at his Timex watch and scowled. It's 8:30. "Laura; you're signed up for Night Patrol here, right? Hop to it. I'll see you both tomorrow. Silvera, you are dismissed. Good night, you two." With that, the General walked out the hall and down to the Barracks on the other side. |
Schwa
Posts: 1821/2214 |
OOC: To me99909: You just deliberately broke one of his rules. You should at the very least talk it over in a PM with Clockworkz.
"Wat a sec'... Back so early, are they?"
Schwa stares up at the approaching silver figure... It's definitely Spirit, with Sparky riding on his back. Schwa stands up tall and folds his arms as Spirit circles down for a landing. The aged Raichu steps down and walks over to his respected Trainer.
"Your eyes, Sparky... They tell me of danger. Where did you find this feeling?"
Sparky closes his eyes and points to the far edge of the forest, ears twitching.
"I see. Very well, we shall go check it out. I will need to bring Yi into the game, however, for her incredible senses are absolutely essential for this kind of a mission."
"Ra."
Schwa walks back into the hut. His other Pokemon are awake. "Summersaur, I will need to switch you out temporarily. We are going on a short mission, and I am going to need you to stay at Professor Maple's garden for a while. Yi is needed."
The large flower creature is hesitant, but nods. He, too, is an old-timer. Schwa holds a monster ball up, and Summersaur disappears into the ball in a flurry of red light. Schwa then takes out a pocket computer, a Pokedex hybrid designed by Prof. Maple and Schwa himself (UltraDex), and presses a few buttons. Instantly the ball containing Summersaur vanishes for a moment, and is replaced by a different kind, containing Yi.
Schwa picks up Yi's ball, steps out of the hut, and releases Yi. "Come forth, Yi!"
Before Schwa is a sleek, female Absol.
"We are going on a spy mission. I will ride Spirit over the forest, you and Sparky will dart through the forest to head us off. Sparky, you will send off a firework once you reach the spot you came to. Glyph, you're travelling inside your ball until necessary."
Schwa calls the Gardevoir into her ball, then continues.
"Once we reach the spot, I will give further orders. I believe in all of you. Let us move out."
Schwa and his companions begin to carry out their plan...
OOC: Soon Schwa will make it to a Rocket outpost, and Clockworkz, I'll need you to emulate the encounter. Thanks. |
Zerodius
Posts: 1898/2036 |
Silvera smiled as Jackson threatened her. She seemed amused.
Silvera: "That should be fun!... but that will have to wait. Anyway... if I understood well, this girl was actually once human?"
Silvera turned to Laura.
Silvera: "Well... now I understand why Jackson doesn't want me to play with you. You see... normally, he gives me the pokemorphs on a silver plate... but since it seems that unlike those sorry glorified animals, you aren't going to whine and will bring results, it looks like you'll be spared from the wrath of Team Rocket for a while."
Silvera turned toward Akuma.
Silvera: "Now... Laura, give me a full report of Subject Number 534's performances in training."
Silvera smiled in a creepy way and then winked to Akuma. It was obvious that the two weren't going to be friends... |
me99909
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