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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: August 01, 2013, 06:15:22 AM »

The difference between a Rogue and a Thief that I can think of is that a Rogue acts on their own accord without the advise or intervention of others, while a Thief does pretty much the same, only they're more prone to mugging or stealing whatever they can get their hands on.

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: August 01, 2013, 06:09:45 AM »

Not from the non-Final Fantasy RPs I've played.

In fact, I think Paladins are little more lawfully good and preachy than what I've seen in Final Fantasy IV (To an extent).

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: August 01, 2013, 05:54:12 AM »

I haven't given a defining class for Ryuta, Atsuhi and Ittetsu, but Hajime and, to an extent, Clef are both White Mages.

Tarot Cat is all about matching tarot cards with a particular Job both within Final Fantasy and in other medias.  Some can be questionable, such as Chariot being a Freelancer instead of a Knight, but that's mostly trying to focus on their representation as tarots rather than what the Magical Drop series made them out to be.

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: August 01, 2013, 05:39:17 AM »

Think Final Fantasy I, III and V.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: August 01, 2013, 03:27:16 AM »

(Well, there's no harm having two people named Archie; it's bound to happen anway )

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Forum Games / Re: Super "What Are You Thinking?" ReBirth

« on: August 01, 2013, 02:55:27 AM »

Hump Day, not a good day for AFRODOK in the RPM-vengers RP.

That's only if Py-Loki decides to do it while still shooting people with the aging gun.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM-vengers Assemble!

« on: July 31, 2013, 10:31:15 PM »

Deciding not to wait and see if anyone heard the announcement, Hierophant went back into the elevator and presses the "H" button, taking him back to the bridge at the head of the ship.  Once the door opens he heads to the command chair and sits down, pressing the "A" button on the left armrest while speaking into it.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your downtime, but we've picked up a situation down at the First Municipal Bank in the city," he began as Ittetsu hacked into one of the surveillance cameras and brought up the act being committed, "It looks like your fox friend is back, riding some kind of orange cup with a giant afro around the lobby, shooting something that's causing anyone hit by it grow witheringly old and frail.  The transport down in the ship's belly can take you to that location if you want to go back to the city and stop this, but until we're able to restock and refuel, we may not be able to follow after you for approximately half an hour, give or take."

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: July 31, 2013, 09:55:12 PM »

Yeah, that's what I'm going to try and do with my characters.  Just get them out of the way for a little bit, so the story can go elsewhere.  Trials are not one-and-done things, and Quickie and Mewtwo will be stuck in Vermilion for quite a long time.  Hence why I'm thinking of bringing in a new character.

Well, that's kinda why I made the trial more Pokemon based.  It won't simply be a matter of who has the most evidence, but also who can control the Pokemon.  If evidence isn't going to solve the problem, battling will and only by this point will Quickie be able to prove she can control Mewtwo without having to resort to any torturous means that Team Rocket would no doubt be pulling to make him obey their every command.

But I guess, since I inadvertently robbed everyone of a much needed downtown, we can still hold off the trial until you find the time and means to come up with a reasonable plan for Quickie to get Mewtwo back.  This just means I'm stuck getting Hierophant, at least, out of his own problems since they're still holding him for "mutilating the natural structure of Pokemon", and I have no plans of leaving him there if he's going to get lumped into the same trial as Mewtwo.  Tarot Skitty, and at least the Fool Card, will most likely be left behind as evidence to prove Mewtwo was fighting someone imitating his appearance, provided someone else stops James before he makes a break for the station exit in his updated disguise.

Aww you're no fun

That's my favorite Legendary :C

Well, if Chariot's energy attack wasn't going to be enough to stop a Muk, I was going to use that Summon Ball to unleash a Raikou onto the ship to bring it down instead.  Now he's kicking himself for not realizing he brought the Pokeball with him.

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: July 31, 2013, 09:32:10 AM »

I guess I could have also held off Carr's abuse of the Fool Card a little longer and stuck with filler concerning Meowth and Hierophant still looking for the clones.  I either wasn't finding the motivation to think of a filler, or I was too caught up with wanting to bring Carr back with a new ability to not think about allowing some downtime after Mewtwo's earlier incident with his Disable attack....

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: July 31, 2013, 09:08:58 AM »

Well, bottom line is, no RP (or any comedic series for that matter) can escape the looming terror that is a dark, serious arc or situation.  No matter how hard you try to keep it lighthearted and silly, it's going to happen, and the only way to get that lighthearted silliness back is to finish the situation or arc that started it and move on with only distant memories popping up whenever others feel like bringing it up.

That was pretty much the one thing Busy World did right, as bad and cluttered as the RP had become.  At one point, the RP stopped being silly and had about 3+ pages of serious, heat-wrenching moments that almost ended with both worlds being controlled by two overlords.  But once Dragon Sky cleared it up, it went back to its usual silly nature.

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: July 31, 2013, 08:54:11 AM »

Eh...I guess I'm pretty much the same way, jump in and participate in whatever gets my characters noticed; if nothing else, filler until bored or until I have a good enough reason to butt in.  That's pretty much how I got Hierophant and Tarot Skitty's cards in that situation to begin with.

I would encourage that other Pokemon RP you mentioned earlier that keeps up with the lighthearted nature of the games and anime, but then that would probably dwindle into dark humor and seriousness at some point.

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Roleplay / Re: General RP Discussion topic

« on: July 31, 2013, 08:19:04 AM »

Introducing da Summon Ball!  Able to summon a random Pokemon from any environment it's used in!

I figured this would be another of three items that were the result of Hierophant's time spent with Team Plasma, one being the magical duffel bag he has to speak a password to in order to get access to, and the other is the aforementioned Summon Ball, which can summon up to six Pokemon (Which has a varied chance of summoning a Pokemon that can help or hinder Chariot if and when he resorts to using it), and warp them back to where they came from once the holder is done with whatever they need them for.  I also mentioned in my post that the Summon Ball can also return an already present Pokemon back to where they last remember, but I'm still working out any imbalance that would make the concept more bothersome than it sounds.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 31, 2013, 08:06:33 AM »

Jessie and Wobbuffet yelped as they ducked into the desk, watching as most of it rotted from the splattered sludge that was once a two-eyed Pokemon.  Chariot and Synthis, however, were thrown against a wall, barely missing getting themselves covered in the same muck and grim that made up the Pokemon.

"Ugh...right....  Need to work on controlling energy...." Chariot grunts as he stands up and stares at the new, living wallpaper.  Grimer and Muks were the hardest to kill, so it would only be a matter of time before this one collected itself and attempts another attack.

He starts to look around for something to conceal it, or at least send it somewhere it won't endanger him and the other entrapped occupants, only to quickly notice a miniature chrome Pokeball with a gold pyramid sticking out the front and three ruby-colored, kidney-bean-shaped dimples surrounding it.  Chariot threw a hand on the side of his helmet upon recognizing it.

"Ah, nuts!  I forgot I had this!" he groused as he quickly snatches it back into his unequipped fist.  He then unclenches it while taking another look at the oddly designed Pokeball.

It was one of two experiments Tarot Skitty's creator had been tinkering with to make Pokemon easier to capture and release.  This one, dubbed the Summon Ball, worked like the Poke Assist, but without having to target the Pokemon in order to summon them.  It can also warp Pokemon back to the last known area they appeared from.

Seeing as the Muk is no longer able to battle, Chariot figures it was more humane to send it back to wherever it came from.  He presses a button, causing it to enlarge before pointing it at the splattered Sludge Pokemon.

"Return to where you last came from!" he calls out, causing a white light to shoot out, engulf the Muk and disappear into the ball.  He then looks out the window to see if the Muk actually belonged to Steiner.  If it did, the black band making up the center of the Pokeball would flash, indicating that the Pokemon had appeared inside.


Clefable nods as it looks towards the other Clefa and Clefairy, seeing some of them also wanting to come along to be treated for their own injuries, before turning around and pointing towards the direction of Cerluean City.

Let's hurry then!  Follow me, everyone!

It then bounced away, prompting the other members of its family to follow suit.  Ryo, Posu and Nega stayed behind a moment before quickly following.

Dr. Wily II unbuckled his seatbelt, and let Meowth, Nurse Joy and Chansey alight first before alighting himself. He nodded at the officer's instructions, and said... "Please lead the way."

The officer doesn't do much but heads into the station, prompting the others to follow.


"How much longer are you going to stand there, brushing your afro...?" Hierophant mutters as he watches James run a paintbrush-shaped comb through said hairstyle.

"I can't help it, it's such a fluffy sensation!" James snickers as he jabs his comb into each direction and pulls it outward with no less than a flick of his wrist, "I think I'll try growing my hair out to match this style.  It'll make distracting myself so much easier."

"Aren't you the least bit concerned about your Yamask?  He's still hiding in your hair, you know."

Before James could protest, another jab hits Yamask in the back, causing it to yelp before popping out of the top of his afro, grabbing the comb and lobbing it at his face.

"...case in point...." Hierophant mutters as he watches the Starmie spinning circles around James' disoriented head.

The incognito Team Rocket quickly shakes himself back to his sense and turns his back towards Hierophant while crossing his arms, "Mock me all you want.  It won't matter since you're still cuffed and far from reclaiming your staff."

Hierophant compresses his lips while re-tightening his furrowed eyebrows as James turns his head and readjusts his shades, "Oh, yes.  I heard all about it from those gossiping officers.  While they were examining you and those cards, one of them idiotically used your staff to teleport out of the room, perhaps where you'll never be able to find it!"

As he turns his head away, Hierophant attempts to readjust his elbows, causing one of the cuffs to slip open as he irks and pulls his hands in front of him to figure out how it happen, "And if I know my D&D correctly, a magic-user can't cast anything without a shiny jeweled wand pointing the way."

Hierophant looks towards the police baton sticking out of James' belt before reaching over and pulling it out, twirling it around with a curious look on his face, "So this means that as long as you don't have your precious scepter you have to do everything I-"

Hierophant eventually points the Baton at James, "Angry Blow!"

A Lightning Rune appears on the back of his left hand, causing a swarm of sparks to bounce around him before the tip of the baton fires off a massive bolt of green lightning at James, causing him to yelp in pain while his Yamask jumps out of his afro to avoid getting caught in the surging energy.

A minute passes before the surge dissipates, leaving James a wobbling, disoriented mess with his afro even fluffier than before and still crawling with green sparks.

"Hmm....  I suppose you're right...." Hierophant mutters while twirling the baton again, "I kinda do like the sparkle my staff gives out when I'm casting spells through Jeff's card...."

"Groovy...man...." James mumbles before falling to his side in a half-conscious state.

"What was that noise just now!?" yelps a voice.  Yamask yelps and jumps back into James' afro as the hastened sound of high-heels clops towards the room before the door flies open to find the Officer Jenny that was interrogating Quickie standing on the other side.

"Ugh...you again...?" she groans, "You're really not doing a good job of following protocols, you know."

"It'd probably help if the officers that caught me didn't leave the cuffs so loose...." Hierophant mutters, still twirling the baton.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM-vengers Assemble!

« on: July 31, 2013, 05:08:44 AM »

There was a beep on the elevator as Hierophant walked back and pressed the phone button.

"We'll be arriving home in a few minutes, but there seems to be a commotion back in the city," Ittetsu said through the speaker inside, "It appears to be coming from the First Municipal Bank."

"Better get the transporter ready, I have a feeling these heroes aren't going to be sitting tight while your squad refuels and restocks."

There was a buzzing noise, suggesting Ittetsu had cut transmission to comply with Hierophant's command.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 31, 2013, 05:03:15 AM »

After some bumps and turns, Dr. Wily II asked. "Are we there yet?"

"The station is just up ahead," the officer said, "Just sit tight and be patient."

Once there, he gets out and heads over to the receptionist, exchanging conversation before the former returned to the car, "Alright, let's go.  Stay behind me and don't look into any of the rooms your friends might be in.  We don't want to have to call back up and have you manhandled to your respected rooms, do you?"

Mewtwo nodded and sniffed.  "They will allow me to testify... will they not?"  He rubbed his eyes and drew in a wavering breath. "One of my creators... one of the surviving creators... he has records...  He can also confirm what had happened in Fuchsia..."  He paused, sniffing, thinking about what else Ryuta had said. "What sort of 'test' would they need to do in order to prove who is more capable of controlling me?  I... I did not intend for all this to happen...  I did not want to endanger my friends and family...  What about my clones?  Please tell them... tell them that I am truly sorry..."

"That depends on what's admissible during investigation," Ryuta said, "There are very few Pokemon in existence that can speak the human language either verbally or telepathically, and they aren't completely blind to the vast possibilities of a psychic-type, they may not allow you to testify under possible assumptions that you might manipulate them into agreeing with your words."

He closes his eyes a moment, thinking back to the sensations familiar with Mewtwo's aura, one of whom harbors fatherly sensations when thinking about the Pokemon in question, "Your creator is also on his way here with the clones that were left behind.  If he can identify himself as your creator, and the officers escorting him can verify his claim, they may work out a way to have him testify alongside your friends during trial, and I trust that he and some others that know you by means other than birth will convince the officials to finish observation of your own creations while keeping respect to their feelings and association to the Pokemon they were cloned from."

He finally opens his eyes and looks back towards Mewtwo, "As for the test.  I've only seen it once during a controversy over a toddler and her Tentacruel.  It's basically a two-day trial structured into three categories: temperament, loyalty, and means of control.  You'll be locked in an isolated room with a highly-skilled Pokemon trainer, or one of the local Gym Leaders, and the jury sitting behind the blast-proof windows.  Officer Jenny will then decide which of the two warring sides will go first and have the trainer or Gym Leader fight you in a manner similar to a Pokemon battle.  If you can take down all six of their Pokemon while following the procedures mentioned earlier, the jury will tally the score for the final trial.  Lexi's friends can watch from the same room as the jury, but they can't interfere until the trainer or Gym Leader thinks there's a problem and stops the match prematurely; each time someone associated to you or Team Rocket's side tries to barge into the room, the jury demerits each of the categories, making it harder for either side to prove who can control you."

Ryuta clenches his fist some while still gently stroking his Shiny Eevee, "That toddler lost her Tentacruel to a trainer, who deluded himself into thinking she stole it after he saw her riding it like a pet Ponyta, because her parents rushed in and pulled her out of the trajectory of another trainer's dive-bombing Fearow, costing her two demerits against the trainer's almost flawless performance."

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 31, 2013, 03:12:51 AM »

Ryuta frowns a bit, sensing Mewtwo taking responsibility for everything, even the ones he clearly didn't instigate.  He seemed to be trying to achieve something, and in that event brought a bigger calamity that ended with him sobbing in a jail cell with two guards raring to strike if necessary and his friends spread out in separate rooms, being interrogated for crimes that should be pinned on him.

"I think its time you start concentrating on those that want to help clear your name," Ryuta said, "Their kindness and determination should brighten your mood and make you less likely to act as violently as the public, and Team Rocket, are making you out to be, and give your friends the upper hand should the court decide to have them do a test to prove who can better handle your 'savagery', or view video footage Team Rocker will most likely edit to make you out to be a monster only they could control."

He eyes the two guards still standing at the door, "He IS allowed to do that, right?"

"As long as it keeps its psychic channel open to everyone in this room so it doesn't try to implant any schemes or plans into the minds of those it 'befriended'." one of them barks.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM-vengers Assemble!

« on: July 30, 2013, 10:37:19 PM »

"I'd almost find that funny...if it weren't half true...." Hierophant mutters while scratching the back of his head.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 30, 2013, 11:43:49 AM »

Ryuta threw his unoccupied hand towards the guards, gesturing them to stay back, "You're not the only one who's angered by this.  The man impersonating you has also defiled the goodness of my friend's creation, using the magical properties of its tarot cards to rally and an entranced crusade, damned if anyone got in the way.  This possibly upcoming trial may also determine their fate and freedom among a public so wrapped up in common sense and population they can barely approach a Legendary without quivering in their socks.  But if any of you are going to make it through this legality conundrum with your freedom and individuality intact, you need to calm down, sit tight, and trust the strength and determination of your friend and trainer.  If you can at least do either of those, your freedom and that of your clones, as well as my friend's creation will be that much closer to fruition, and everyone will finally understand and accept you as mutually competent Pokemon."

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 30, 2013, 10:54:36 AM »

"If your friend plays her cards right, the clones may also be free of Team Rocket's custody," Ryuta assured before closing his eyes, sensing their emotions through common Pokemon energy and their personal association with Mewtwo, "Whether or not they'll be released back into the wild is a different matter, given the public has been exposed to them in a negative light."

Dr. Wily II patted Meowth on his head. Feeling a bit calmer, he said... "Ok, we are all here and ready. Let's get this over with."

The officer at the wheel nods and starts the seemingly long drive back to the station.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 30, 2013, 10:29:53 AM »

Meowth climbs in soon after, laying across WilyII's lab as he didn't feel comfortable being crammed so tightly in the middle of the seat with Chansey and Nurs Joy.

Mewtwo frowned. "I had already had an examination before I had departed from Fuchsia.  I see no need for another."  He glanced at the guards for a moment. "A kennel cannot hold me, and should I be returned to Team Rocket, I will escape.  I had done so before.  Many times before.  How many times must I destroy their base before the realize that nothing can contain me?"

A chill crawled up his spine as he suddenly thought about his clones and what he had overheard.  "They are capturing my clones... I must protect them, and I will use my power to do so!"

"Let's not get to hasty," Ryuta said, "You've done a lot of things on your own, but right now you need to trust the reliability of your friend.  Acting on your own thoughts and instincts without including any confidence in her experience as a trainer is only going to make it harder to prove how much Team Rocket doesn't deserve to own you."

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 30, 2013, 10:03:56 AM »

"I haven't heard much, but it seems the Pokemon Institute is going to have you transferred back to their facility to be properly examined," Ryuta said as he crouched to a sitting position on his knees, keeping his hand on his Shiny Eevee to keep it from falling off during the process, "They said you'll be locked in a kennel, but for how long, I can't be sure.  This could most likely make it so whoever wants you back can further build a case against your trainer and ensure she never gets you back no matter how much evidence is piled against them."

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Roleplay / Re: RPM-vengers Assemble!

« on: July 30, 2013, 09:47:21 AM »

"We won't be here long, we just need to restock," Hajime said.  He didn't read Spider-Blues' mind, but he can sense his utter shock at being shanghaied from the city he was used to seeing.


"Try not to think about the sight too much," Hierophant said, aware of the stunned look of most of the heroes in the lounge, "It's the closest we have to making money and protecting ourselves from whatever evil tries to endanger our means of shelter."

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 30, 2013, 09:43:06 AM »

Mewtwo nodded slowly, isolating his telepathy to Ryuta. "I was able to converse with her briefly, and she said that they were preventing her from speaking to me." He glanced at the guards, then returned his gaze. "Two humans had come and claimed that they were going to take me to the Pokemon Institute?  I was not given a reason why." He paused again, throwing his gaze to the door once more.  After a moment, he looked to the floor. "How much have you heard?"

I've only just got here, Ryuta thought, But I have a general idea of what you've been thrown.  And your friend filled me in along the way.  It's not easy being one-of-a-kind and treated like a disease before a populous that's used seeing more than a couple Pokemon roaming around their parts.

"Why don't they ask him then." Sakura countered.

Jenny attempts to say something when two of officers that had recently dragged Hierophant into a separate interrogation room running from door to door, screaming "George" into each one.

"Something tells me one of our personnel just found out...." she sighs nervously.


Back in the interrogation room, Hierophant shifts in his seat, drying to stay comfortable upon its metallic structure.

His thoughts were on the whereabouts of the officer and where he took his staff and Merrick.  Since he didn't think of anywhere in particular, Merrick most likely took over, hopefully sending him back to the Pokemon Center where WilyII and Meowth were, still helping with the examination of the clones left behind.

Any further contemplation was interrupted by a quick panning flash of the hallway lights.  Looking up, he sees James slam the door with a sinister sneer on his face.

"They think they're so smart using that stupid sketchbook to find me out...." he snickers, "But this time, I'm going to see to it that Team Rocket at least gets a secondary prize out of this mess....  And NO ONE is going to be able to associate me with what was scribbled out in that sketchbook...."

"By wearing an afro...?" Hierophant mutters as he stares at the ridiculously large afro bunched over his head.

"They're looking for a 15-year-old officer with blue hair, cut along the neck with jagged points!" James snickers while lifting his police shades to wiggle his eyebrows at Hierophant, "I was lucky to have made it out of the station and into a nearby Pokemart to snag this beauty from the wig section." He then whips around and points to his back, revealing nothing but a bulged outline revealing that Danny was still stuck to his back, "And this time, no one's going to know that I am in possession of one of the most powerful cards in existence."

"And what about your Yamask...?  You can't exactly return it to your Pokeball as long as it's got cards on its body."

As if on cue, Yamask pops out of the afro, stretching its lips apart and spewing a raspberry at Hierophant, causing him to yell in surprise and fall back into his chair only to be caught by Excalibur's still exposed wing and pushed back into an upright position.

"Aren't afros just the marvelous things?" James snickers again while continuing to wiggle his eyebrows, "Not only are they not part of the body, they can easily hide a small Pokemon; provided they can float, of course."

He stands straight as Yamask sinks back into his afro, "And while everyone else is busy dealing with the antics of a troublesome Mewtwo, I will be right here, waiting for the right opportunity to snake your cute little white Skitty and present it to the boss so he can study and create duplicates for all of Team Rocket to use at their leisure.  And there's nothing you can do about it without digging yourself even deeper into incrimination."

Hierophant just sat in his chair, his eyebrows a mixture of furrow and frown as he struggles to keep his calm, lighthearted composure.

It looked like one of them was giving up already through sheer fear, going into a cross legged formation. As much as he utterly loved the watching the feeling of fear take over one's face, they or at least Jessie needed to be disposed of. And he had them right where he wanted them. Seconds later, the eyes that had been looking in were gone. A bright red flash brightened the area on the outside and all was silent. Suddenly an immeasurable stink seeped through the door and the looking glass on the door was taking over by a wave of purple. The glass cracked and shattered into the room allowing a purple ooze to pour down the door. A single menacing eyeball emerged from the putrid liquid, turning to look at the occupants of the room. GRIIIIIIMMMMERRRRRR

"Have fun with our guests. And do, try to leave a few souvenirs. You know how I like to decorate." Steiner laughed evilly from the console.

Jessie just about passed out from the stench, falling onto her back as she gags and coughs to get the sensation out of her.  Wobbuffet, who didn't seem to have a sense of smell, panics and grabs Jessie, dragging her away and leaving Chariot and Synthis to the fate of their newest problem.

Synthis hissed and backed away, having nothing to fight against something made of slug and poison.  Chariot quickly springs to his feet, using the small lump his cape hanging over the front of his chest armor to block out as much of the stench as possible, but equally at a loss of what to do.  Having dealt with a Grimer before, he knew it would easily slip over his spear and melt it if it got the chance, and he didn't want to lose the ridge on his helmet throwing it at the Sludge Pokemon.

His only thought was what Hermit and Danny had taught him over the years, using his own energy to fire blasts that would disable or kill depending on his desperation and temper.  There was only one he was able to master that would take a less amount of time to perform, but unleash an energy the equivalent to a stampede.

"Synthis, get behind me," he muffles to the Leafeon, prompting him to bound behind him as he pulls his hands behind him, trying hard to ignore the smell and concentrate on drawing his own energy through the palms of of his hovering hands.

The Grimer quickly turns to face him, seeing something glowing behind him and attempting to spring towards them, forcing Chariot to thrust his hands forward and unleash a large ball of fire-like aura in its direction.

Leaving Mt. Moon...

As Charizard fled from the cave while spreading it's wings to protect the other pokemon from falling rocks, it winced at the oncoming light. Once out and knowing everyone was safe, it looked to the sky. A small grunt left its nostrils as it caught the glimpse of the small dot in the sky being the Superia, taking her trainer to wherever it was headed.

The Clefairy and Clefa look to each other and conversing over the state of their only home, while the cheering trio continued to stare at the sky, lamenting how far it was from their location.

Ryo looks towards Charizard, wanting to suggest flying after it, but soon sees the true horror of Steiner's inhumanity in the form of Julia's drilled shut mouth.  Posu and Nega clamped their hands around him as he stood there, shaking at the traumatizing sight before shaking his head and looking over to the Clefairy and Clefa still conversing with each other.

Any of you know where we can find a hospital?  This human needs help!

The Clefairy family look to each other before a Clefable suddenly lands between them.

I've been to Cerulean City.  It's not far from here.  I can take you there if you want.

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Dr. Wily II sighed again as the Charizard reluctantly relented. "I wish my memory will be wiped after this... Let's get ready to head out, and help Mewtwo..."

Meowth nods as he follows WilyII to where Nurse Joy is waiting with a squad SUV pulling up near the entrance.

"Well....  Let's do this...." she sighs towards her Chansey before climbing into the backseat.

"Chansey," her Egg Pokemon chirps before getting in after her.

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 30, 2013, 08:53:28 AM »

(Really? )

A vein juts out of Charizard's forehead as he roars louder, letting out another puff of fire that quickly dissipates, this time dangerously closer to WilyII's presence.  Meowth yelps and jumps between them, waving his paws up and down.

"Not the time, not the time!" he exclaims, "Please!  This city's already been duped into believing your a threat just by looking at your markings!  You don't want to prove them right, do ya!?"

Charizard continued to growl at him and WilyII before turning his back, seeming to reluctantly give in and let the shifty doctor do what he thinks is necessary.  Meowth lets out an exasperate sigh before looking over to WilyII.

"And it was so easy back on Mt. Quena when Mewtwo said he was going to erase our memories before sending us off...."

"Those Pokemon aren't deformed, it's magic.  I know it sounds absolutely crazy but it's true." Sakura insisted.

"Magic huh, guess there's some strange things in the world." Misty said astonished.

"I'll prove that magic is real." Sakura said as she rustled through her bag "Before I left Hoenn I ran into a Jirachi on that one week period that it's awake every thousand years.  As a joke I wished that my bag could store anything and it granted it.  All I have to do is think of the item I want in the bag and pull it out."

As she finished explaining she pulled out an entire bike from her bag.

Jenny furrows her eyebrow with some sympathy, "I'd like to say I believe you, but a Pokemon granting wishes doesn't necessary constitute the existence of magic.  Only if the human does it in front of them will they believe that Pokemon aren't the only ones capable of shooting stuff from their mouth or hands.  Otherwise, they just chalk it up as Pokemon influenced and move on."

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Roleplay / Re: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

« on: July 30, 2013, 08:37:28 AM »

Charizard huffs at WilyII, letting out a quickly dissipating burst of fire from his maw.

"He claims he remembers you from back in Stone Town, when Team Rocket showed up and corralled Mewtwo into the Limo," Meowth mutters, "He says you helped them capture Mewtwo and and administered something that drained him completely.

"It's fine you were only doing your job." N sighed.

"Yeah I'm more worried about Hierophant right now, no matter how many times I tell these guys he did nothing wrong they don't listen.  You would think being a Gym Leader and a Champion would be worth something." Sakura sighed.

"According to the call, I got earlier, the officers that originally brought him in said he used those tarot cards to mutilate a few Pokemon," Jenny said, "They said there was a Shiny Arcanine with Moltres wings, a Turtwig-size Torterra, and a white Skitty with two more cards on its back.  They think he's an accomplice to that culprit that was using the cards to change his appearance and manipulate the some of the clones and arrested him for questioning."

She pauses a moment to rub her temple, "Then something happened during transfer that I only caught the tail end of.  They confronted one of the fake officers and a Yamask, both of whom had three cards on their person, but when they tried to confront him, he shot something out of his hands and knocked them out, prompting that young priest to chase after him.  But because the rest of the station hasn't been informed of the 'Digletts' that were crawling around our ranks, he seemingly fooled another set of officers into apprehending the boy.  He's in another interrogation room right now with the deformed Pokemon, waiting for one of my sisters and cousins to question his association to this current incident."