i'm wakin' up [open] to ash and dust

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  • Story so far:


    The world is a barren dead zone. Buildings are crumbled, dead bodies are scattered everywhere - but none of those dead bodies belong to any Pokemon. That's right, all Pokemon have been left alive and intact (for the most part) and the human race is extinct. But why? And how?


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    Form:


    My form:

  • Name: sky
    Gender:female
    Pokemon: quilava
    Shiny/abnormally coloured?: paws are black
    Personality: sarcastic, but loves being a friend and making them.
    Other: she collects a lot of things from the rubble into a pouch.

  • Name: Almon
    Gender: Male
    Pokemon: Totodile
    Shiny/abnormally coloured?: Shiny
    Personality: He is very friendly, trusting, and naive.
    Other: He was raised by an old man who lived deep in some random woods, so he's never really met other pokemon, and he doesn't know that he is a shiny.

  • Name: Myst
    Gender: Male
    Pokemon: Eevee
    Shiny/abnormally coloured?: He has his left ear bent down.
    Personality: Calm, and daring, he loathes actively working with others, very few people are friends with him, and even less are close to him.
    Other: He's a naturally born survivalist, clever enough and has a high enough reaction speed to get away from danger quickly.

  • Name: Shrill
    Gender: female
    Pokemon: Taillow
    Shiny/abnormally coloured?: no
    Personality: Shrill is a short tempered tomboy. She dislikes being told what to do, but will do it if they really need her to do it.
    Other:

  • OOC: Ok, this should be enough pplz to rp!


    IC: Jak hurried past a wrecked building. It was hard for a mouse the size of a peanut to survive in a Pokemon-eat-Pokemon world, even if he did have electric powers. Suddenly a dull yellow colour caught his eye. An old cornfield! He needed to remember this place! Hurrying to the maize maze, Jak searched the ground for a fallen husk.

  • Almon slowly wandered around. He had no idea where he was, and he hadn't seen any other pokemon for a while. He was tired of wandering around, but what else was there to do? He missed the humans, and he missed other pokemon. He slowly plodded on, wondering when he would find another pokemon.

  • Jak found the meal he was searching for. He began the chew and gnaw at the dusty yellow vegetable. Suddenly, he heard a crunching noise nearby. He checked the scent - a Totodile! The tiny mouse Pokemon snuck through corn hedges until he spotted the Pokemon. It was shiny! He tracked it for a while, pondering its intentions

  • Almon continued to trudge along for a while, until he finally decided to stop. He was getting tired, and he still hadn't seen any other pokemon. He sat down on the ground and started to think. He thought about how tired he was, and how all the humans were gone, and how he hadn't seen any other pokemon around. He also thought about how hungry he was.

  • a pile of rubble shook and a quilava poked out. she was looking for stuff left behind. she found a few electronic things made by humans. she didnt know how to use it, though.

  • Shrill landed in the cornfield searching for fallen kernels. She pecked the ground a bit snatching a few of them up.

  • OOC: Sorry. Was stuffing my face with food.


    The soft sound of footsteps filled the area around him, as he ran through the Forest. Myst was foraging around for food, ever since the 'Death of the Humans' as he called it, had happened, forests and unoccupied areas had flourished. It had lead to less danger, but less safety. As Myst had heard of some humans, that took care and protected pokemon. Either way, he had a good life.


    He spotted a Oran Berry bush, and started taking berries from it, putting it into a small leather bag, which he had managed to find in the ruins of an old Human Village.

  • Almon was almost ready to give up searching. He decided he would walk just until the edge of the corn field. He continued walking, wondering for like, the eighth time in the past hour where everyone was.

  • After finishing collecting most of the berries, Myst ventured on. He saw something tall, and there was a lot of it. He continued toward it. "Corn...!" He smiled happily. He hadn't seen much food that wasn't berries. He harvested a few, and put the hem in his bag once more.


    Suddenly, he heard the rustling, or in this case, just corn moving. He froze, and then took about five steps backwards, and laid down, trying to be make as little sound as possible.

  • Almon burst out of the corn stalks. He looked around, not seeing anybody around, and decided to find a place to sleep. He looked between the forest and the corn stalks, and finally decided on the forest since it was the most familiar of the two. Even though he had probably never been in that forest before, he had grown up in a forest. He walked over to where he saw some bushes.

  • The noise stopped. He's most likely gone now... Or she... He peeked his head out of the corn stalks, seeing a shadow, he instantly ducked back in, but at the price of sound. He turned, and started running backwards, whoever he saw would've heard, right?