The Pokéhuman RP v1.0
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(Bio was updated, and I linked to the picture. It's not as high quality or as big as I saw when I originally found it, but it does the job. Perhaps, if I have the time, I shall go back and find a better quality version, but for now it is what it is.
Pavise selected a few of the best warriors they had to go with her on an 'A-team' mission- they needed to bring a small troop, and at that, an elite one.
None of them I'd call trustworthy, but damn were they strong.
Each were loyal to the crown, at the very least. But loyal to me? Not so much.
These were the types of thoughts running through my head as we boarded the raft to head downriver, to meet this supposed one-man army of ours head on.
The east tower ran on water-power, and was responsible for our weapons manufacturing. As such, there needed to be a river nearby- the very same river they were traveling on.
It didn't take long for us to reach the tower, and on top a lone knight stood, overlooking everything.
And she was glaring directly at us, mockingly. Whoever they were, they had taken out at least a sixth of the entire army- they weren't going to be someone we were capable of beating easily.
Pavise unsheathed her swords, and tied them to her wrists from the cloth on the end so she couldn't be disarmed.
I saw the others also pull out choice weaponry- Robin with several different sized and effect pellets, to which I could only deduce exploded with different substances, Chill with a lance that extended via different linking parts that folded into each other, and at full length was at least twice the size of him, head to toe, and Grimm, who held a bow and arrow.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread when I saw the masked knight above. They held themselves with such confidence that either they were truly as powerful as they seemed to boast, or they were really full of themselves.
And for one reason or another, the latter seemed like it was going to turn out false.
-Pavise II-
Pavise selected a few of the best warriors they had to go with her on an 'A-team' mission- they needed to bring a small troop, and at that, an elite one.
The selected warriors:
Houndoom/Grimm
Murkrow/Robin
Glalie/Chill
Houndoom/Grimm
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Murkrow/Robin
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Glalie/Chill
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None of them I'd call trustworthy, but damn were they strong.
Each were loyal to the crown, at the very least. But loyal to me? Not so much.
These were the types of thoughts running through my head as we boarded the raft to head downriver, to meet this supposed one-man army of ours head on.
The east tower ran on water-power, and was responsible for our weapons manufacturing. As such, there needed to be a river nearby- the very same river they were traveling on.
It didn't take long for us to reach the tower, and on top a lone knight stood, overlooking everything.
And she was glaring directly at us, mockingly. Whoever they were, they had taken out at least a sixth of the entire army- they weren't going to be someone we were capable of beating easily.
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Pavise unsheathed her swords, and tied them to her wrists from the cloth on the end so she couldn't be disarmed.
I saw the others also pull out choice weaponry- Robin with several different sized and effect pellets, to which I could only deduce exploded with different substances, Chill with a lance that extended via different linking parts that folded into each other, and at full length was at least twice the size of him, head to toe, and Grimm, who held a bow and arrow.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread when I saw the masked knight above. They held themselves with such confidence that either they were truly as powerful as they seemed to boast, or they were really full of themselves.
And for one reason or another, the latter seemed like it was going to turn out false.
-Pavise II-
*Tarachi sits in an alleyway in New York City. She played with a soft purple colored ball that seemed to be made of psychic energy. A man begins to walk down the alley as Tarachi backs into a small groove in the wall. Her ball disintegrates and the man walks past her. Tarachi then leaves her groove and walks out the alley, poking her head out to see if anyone was roaming the night.......*
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*Dante was flicking his wrist attempting to open a portal. Getting frustrated. Dante punches a nearby tree.*
"Gah!"
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*Astaroth sits in the control room in Arceus' fortress. A crystal displays a pokehuman. Astaroth changes the video to another person, and another, and another. On another screen that floats, Astaroth takes notes on the people he watches.*
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*Dante was flicking his wrist attempting to open a portal. Getting frustrated. Dante punches a nearby tree.*
"Gah!"
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*Astaroth sits in the control room in Arceus' fortress. A crystal displays a pokehuman. Astaroth changes the video to another person, and another, and another. On another screen that floats, Astaroth takes notes on the people he watches.*
(I may be a little disengaged with you guys for a while, I hope to make an appearance a little bit later- about 4-5 more posts from my end. I also would like to introduce Lune, a new character of mine.)
Name: Lune
Gender: Female
Age: 3
Type: Normal
Pokemon: Teddiursa, in picture below
Alignment: Good
Appearance:
Bio: -TO BE ADDED IN NEAR FUTURE-
The raft drifted to a nearby dock, where they tied it down. The knight standing above them did nothing but watch, her face hidden and her every movement so minute and masked that there wasn't a chance of gleaning any emotion or intent from them.
"As much as I hate to say it, she has no intention of meeting us in combat- we fight on her terms, or she continues to halt our weapons manufacturing."
The rest of the team nodded in agreement. Chill took the lead, being the most able-bodied fighter they had, Robin going second, Grimm taking the back and Pavise getting the middle guard.
They walked up the narrow stone steps, no banister or pillar to guard them- one misstep and they were dead. And the tower went up quite a ways, too. It was a while before they got to the top.
When they got to the roof, the knight was standing where they had last seen her, only, she had a weapon and a shield, and she was in a fighting stance.
In almost a blink of an eye, she was upon them, and with a terrifying crunch, the sword she held had slammed into Chill's shoulder, shattering the bone. Another swing and it was off, hanging by a strand of muscle, and a shield bash later he had fallen off the tower, slamming into the ground, the grass stained red below him. He was undoubtedly and assuredly dead.
"Do you still wish to fight me?"
Grimm turned and ran, but from the sound that came from below, he had tripped, and likely broken his neck on the stairs.
Robin was angry, in tears even, and practically emptied out her bag of explosives, and even still, the shadowy silhouette of the knight could be seen. A swift strike to the side of Robin's head knocked her unconscious into my arms, and I had no choice but to flee with her.
The tower had been lost, and so had two lives.
Name: Lune
Gender: Female
Age: 3
Type: Normal
Pokemon: Teddiursa, in picture below
Alignment: Good
Appearance:
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-Pavise III-
The raft drifted to a nearby dock, where they tied it down. The knight standing above them did nothing but watch, her face hidden and her every movement so minute and masked that there wasn't a chance of gleaning any emotion or intent from them.
"As much as I hate to say it, she has no intention of meeting us in combat- we fight on her terms, or she continues to halt our weapons manufacturing."
The rest of the team nodded in agreement. Chill took the lead, being the most able-bodied fighter they had, Robin going second, Grimm taking the back and Pavise getting the middle guard.
They walked up the narrow stone steps, no banister or pillar to guard them- one misstep and they were dead. And the tower went up quite a ways, too. It was a while before they got to the top.
When they got to the roof, the knight was standing where they had last seen her, only, she had a weapon and a shield, and she was in a fighting stance.
In almost a blink of an eye, she was upon them, and with a terrifying crunch, the sword she held had slammed into Chill's shoulder, shattering the bone. Another swing and it was off, hanging by a strand of muscle, and a shield bash later he had fallen off the tower, slamming into the ground, the grass stained red below him. He was undoubtedly and assuredly dead.
"Do you still wish to fight me?"
Grimm turned and ran, but from the sound that came from below, he had tripped, and likely broken his neck on the stairs.
Robin was angry, in tears even, and practically emptied out her bag of explosives, and even still, the shadowy silhouette of the knight could be seen. A swift strike to the side of Robin's head knocked her unconscious into my arms, and I had no choice but to flee with her.
The tower had been lost, and so had two lives.
-Pavise III-
"Dante where the hell are we? It looks like New York but doesnt feel the same! And where the hell is my suit!"
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Danny walks by Julia without noticing her...
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(Artemis your bio is approved, for some reason i cant quote so... yea.... APPROVED)
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Danny walks by Julia without noticing her...
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(Artemis your bio is approved, for some reason i cant quote so... yea.... APPROVED)
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"Well you brought us here, you get us out!"
"Well i wasnt expecting to take a swim"
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"Did you not see the evil menacing storm that was approaching us and our team?! I don't think this or that storm was me!"
*Dante looks at the Empire State Building and notices ripples in the reflection.*
"Uhhhh Cole. Look at this....."
"Well, i guess ill be seeing you around"
Starts to walk away.
Cole: The hell...
Approaches the empire state building.