"Wh-where are we?" (Pokemon Survival Island Sign-ups+RP)

Well, Riolu attempted to confront Camille, only to he stabbed by his sister, Molly (WHAAAAAT.) Who is, btw, the sole reason why Riolu attempts to even try to live. So now, he's bleeding out on the ground in Camille's headquarters (which is super secret).
Jay, on the other hand, seems to have suffered the exact same injury as Riolu, due to being his aur partner. When aura frequencies match, a pair will become empathetic. They sense and have each other's pain, and can feel their emotions. Riolu and Jay were aur partners before, but Yellow broke the bond (see last thread), and now it seems to be coming hack somehow.
Currently, Xaffias is trying to heal Jay with Gardevoir by his side, and our new member, Hugo, is sitting near some rocks with his Almando, Rage.

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OOC: I don't see why not!

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My Theme Songs

I'll jump in, but I know nothing about Star Wars, so I'll need a booster seat or something. XD

Camille tapped the button, and Leo was instantly retrieved within it in a red flicker. It clicked almost instantly. There was nothing to fight with.
Leo was truly Camille's now.
It was over, and Riolu had lost.

Camille sighed, walking to Molly, or what he called Rein (Ray EEN), and kneeling before her. "Now, for once, you'll be of use." Molly flinched slightly, afraid that his closeness was only asking for trouble. But she remained quiet and sour, just nodding. No thought of rebellion ever came to mind.

And then, Camille released Leo. "Senkai."
Riolu looked up, two gleaming golden eyes signifying his attention. The wound on his chest was gone. The large scar that was once on his back, vanished.
Just as Camille was about to smile in his own triumph, there was an awful sound, like metal on metal, and the sickening mish mash of flesh being churned the wrong way.
The man screamed, blood flying from his neck and shooting across the room. Leo felt a surge of rage burn in his skin. He had dealt with so much worse, and couldn't speak anything of it. And now, the very man caused it couldn't handle a a hundredth of it all.

With Molly's sword in his grasp, heleapt forward, slicing Camille in the stomacn.
It was over.
And Leo had won.

Despite the new, fresh wounds, Camille stumbled to his feet, blood drooling from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were blazing with fury, and as Leo drew forward to thrust the blade into Camille's eye, the man caught him by the tail and yanked him back. Yelping, the sword fell from Leo's paws. It was hard, to battle with two eyes once more. It was disorientating. Overwhelming.
Camille hurled the fighting type to the nearest wall, a large bang reverberating from the steel side. Leo cried out, landing on the ground. Before he could get up, Camille stumbled forward, kicking the Pokemon into the wall. Once. Twice. Three times. Leo's paws became a blaze, and he grabbed the man's leg like a life line. Flames ignited on Camille, and he yelled out, reaching for the sword on thr ground and swinging blindly at the pokemon the clung to him.
Blood sprayed the ground, and Leo immediately let go, dropping to the ground. A long narrow slash stretched across his chest. It was far from deep, but enough to soak him in his own blood once more.
He couldn't tell who was winning. Both he and the man were covered in all sorts of wounds. Leo was certain that some of his ribs were broken.

And then his attention averted to Molly, who hadn't moved an inch. She was captivated, hypnotized by the fight before her. She's exactly how Leo used to be. With a sinking heart, he came to knowing that she will never be the same. No more playing hours of tag with Lacey. No more lazy afternoons in the flower fields, picking dainty little bloom until the scent of them became sickening.
No more telling her that everything was alright.
And suddenly, Molly wasn't before him. He was staring into the eyes of Rein.

A red flicker brought him back into reality, and before he could react, he vanished within the heal ball.

Camille held the ball to his face, rubbing it and attempting to crush it all the while. "Come now, Rein. I believe it's time for dinner."

Lacey stumbled into an underground room. It was empty. But he'd been here. And there was blood on the ground.

Leo's blood.

Lacey froze and stared at the red puddles here and there. She had no idea what had gone on in here. But she got the feeling it hadn't been afternoon tea. She gritted her teeth. Lacey knew that whatever happened, Leo would never give up.

So neither would she.

Within moments, Camille and Rein were sitting within a large, long room. It was agrand sight, with a heavy gothic style alongside a splash of elegance and modesty. A fireplace was at either end, a fire roaring in each. A long, empty table stretched across thne center of the room, chairs lining the entire edge of the wooden elegance. Camille sat at the head of the north side, while Rein sat on the ground, her eyes a bit empty and patient. They lacked innocence.

Servants came in at every entrance, each with something different. Food, bandages, morphine, and everything inbetween.
Once they had finished their pampered parade, Camille pulled out the heal ball and looked at it, thinking while glaring at it malignantly.

"Sir. Shall I take that for you?" It was a remaining servant, an older woman with smooth gray hair and hard, dark eyes.

Camille placed it at the edge of the table, waving her off. "The second wing. Don't be fooled by his size." In an instant, she gently picked up the heal ball, and was off.

Picture? Is someone drawing another picture? Another one of Jay and Gardevoir or something?

On my art shop. :) And even though all sketches are finished, my projects are at a stand-still for now, and probably for the next couple weeks. :( I have a very big art project for school that I need to work on, and for now it's more important. Also, slaughter week is coming up for some of my animals, and we have to get new ones for next year, etc. It's also still harvest, there's a lot to can in two months. XD
Again, sorry. :(

Leo sat in the corner of his small, metal cell. It was just about his height, and completely empty of everything. It was just him.
The fighting type felt the wall to his left, instantly noticing the ragged marks in the metal. He had been here before. And, according to the two lonely marks, for two years. He remembered it particularily well, the quiet loneliness. But now, it was different.
As Leo shifted uncomfortably, the heavy black collar which clamped tightly around his neck pressed into his throat with two, sharp rongs. It was an electric collar, and it was completely new to Camille's breaking style. It wasn't going to end well this time around.

First things first, Leo knew that he would in here for days without food or water. It was Camille's way of weakening him if something were to happen. And then, he would be given an hour or so each day to eat and talk to whatever other inmates were here as well. Almost all of his Pokemon go through this bland process, whether they are sold or kept. He knew that most Pokemon stay in here for longer than two years. More like seven to ten.
A lot of 'em probably got paroled through the back door. Leo thought wistfuly, sighing and tightening the wrap his tail around himself.

Uh oh, prison slang here we come! XD

And that's when the sudden realization of it all hit, and he gasped, fur suddenly bristling and his eyes wide.
Molly was here. His little sister. She was really, truly there. Right before him.. with a blade in her grasp. It couldn't possibly have hapeened, could it? After all, the heal ball Camille captured him with completely erased all of his scars, and somehow replaced his eye, removed any proof of it, so was it really real?
And, Camille caputured him. According to the laws of Pokemon technology, captured Pokemon almost always become instantly loyal to their trainers. And it had happened, that moment Camille released him moments after nearly killing him. He was master. God. But the shadow beneath the mask was far from inconspicuous. He acted before he doubted.
But, loyal or not, how on earth could destroy the miserable bond between them? It was like the bond he once possessed with Jay.
And then Leo was wondering. IfYellow never broke it. Would Jay've done something against this? Or was he too selfish to care about the fighting type? Pinning his ears, he then thought of Lacey.
She's probably looking for him right now. She could be hurt, sharing the same fate as he.

And then, before he could react, a sweet scent hit his nose, and his mind went into oblivion.

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What's cracking?
Rage(RoboFormed version and his alt. mode :D)

Hugo

Rage(Armaldo version)

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OOC:Sorry for the absence can someone fill me in on what I missed?