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  • Realm Of the Decidueye-



    IC:


    [Location, Nuvema Town. Jayson's Perspective]



    The once full of life town now sits before my eyes, abandoned and dark. It seems like a lot of forest has grown, intertwining with the once populated homes. This place has been liberated and abandoned since the beginning of the Plasma regime- A world ruled by the crooked likes of Team Plasma. The civilians had been forced to travel to a center city in the Unova region, where most where stuff into small cramped homes, and forced to do Plasma's bidding. Except for me. My parents had tried to escape with me, but both of them had been killed by Ghetsis himself. But me, I had barely managed to escape. Then for the next seventeen years of my life, I was trained and raised by a person named Master. Well, that was the only name I had ever known for them, till the day they revealed their identity to me, and let me capture them.



    It was a surprise to them both, and now I was on a journey far more dangerous than I could have ever imagined. I was going to integrate Pokemon and Humans once more, I was going to save the world from the clutches of Plasma. First, Mewtwo told me I should find some people and recruit them to be apart of a team. It would be much more easier to accomplish a task with people to help you. I heard there were some people locked away in a lab, located within Nuvema town, so that was why I am here.



    A small group of people, rebelling against Plasma, were locked away in this lab to be tested on and etc... It was really weird in my mind. I think. Nearby me, a small lever neatly hidden amongst the forest green, reveals itself to me. It's an odd place for a lever of its kind, but since this place is abandoned, its the perfect place for a laboratory. I slowly and carefully enter the lab, and at first it seems like no one is home, but soon, I come across a room full of plasma beamed jail cells- Some people resting inside the cells, unable to get out.



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    Out Of Character




    Thank you to everyone who has joined, and thank you for your willingness to roleplay two different characters {One for each side}. I know that may seem like a lot and pretty difficult for some of you, so I'm thinking its okay, if your muse is a little low at times. But on the bright side, Have fun! I'm going to be playing Pokemon Black and White as a technique to help me become more familiar with stuff in Unova. As I know some things about the region, its been a while since I have last played or watched the Pokemon anime.





    makaio

  • Kai hated this. All she wanted to do was help, and look where it got her. The fem shuffled softly in her cage, hoping something would happen. How long had she been in this cahe? A long while.... maybe one day she and the other people in her would be free.


    Kai was sleeping when the sound of a door opening woke her. Instantly she was on guard, shifting from curled in a ball, to a defensive stance, ready ti take whoever this was on. Maybe if they opened the cell she was in she could beat them up and release everyone else. All she could do was wait



  • Many, many days had passed by. Lloyd originally had a driving factor. Something deep down that told him that there was, in fact, a life beyond the cell. After long enough, those sort of memories could be accounted for in little more than dreams, and the raven-haired boy eventually stopped believing in it.

    The life he was subjected to never really bothered him in the first place, though. He was fed, given a place to stay and given a general purpose. It wasn't too exciting, but he could at least say he was somewhat useful. And even the boredom eventually subsided, leaving nothing but a grey blob as a person.

    So now to pass the time he was laying on the floor. He was slightly hot, and he felt that the somewhat cooled floor would make up for what the building lacked in insulation. There was air conditioning, of course, it's just that like most things in the boy's life it was a bit subpar.

    "Hmm..." He quietly hummed, but as this was the first time he had spoken in around a week, it came out a little more like a raspy sigh than it did a consideration of his thoughts.

  • Realm Of the Decidueye-



    IC:


    [Jayson's Perspective]


    In the first cell, a pretty blond lady is standing in a defensive stance- A stance which would get you half beaten to death. "Sh... Sh..." I muttered quietly as I opened up the cell. When the laser bars disappear, I gently speak to her, trying to soothe her so she won't be afraid. "It's going to be okay," I whispered. A noise splurs from the edge of my ears, causing to me to become more alert. When I check to see what caused it, nothing alive comes to view. Odd, this place should be jacked up with all sorts of security cameras, why haven't they alerted the officials here? I pushed the thought away and returned my attention to the girl. "Don't speak too loudly and follow my lead?" I posed it as a question, but it was clear that I was demanding that she follow me. I mean if she didn't, she'd have to deal with Plasma by herself.


    "If you follow me, Ill get you a Pokemon of your own," I say to seal the deal. After all I am supposed to integrate people and Pokemon again. I think that was the whole reason I was going on this quest anyways. Approaching the other cells, I quietly turn off the laser bars, and open it for them. I softly coax each of them as I rehearsed with Mewtwo, and it seems to work. Though one of them seems to still doubt the situation.


    [Location, N's Castle- Plasma HQ, Keela's Perspective]


    I looked at the flashing red monitor- something hasn't happened in quite some time now. So the grunt was right, Nuvema Lab was being invaded. Team Plasma has had a strong ruling for over twenty years now, how could this have happened? Apparently no one was trying to handle the situation either. Unsuspecting of something like this happening, Ghetsis had dispatched the researchers there to conduct more research and experiments on Reshiram. A waste of time, if you ask me. But who am I to argue with Ghetsis? That's madness in itself. Looks like I'll have to the handle the situation myself, unless I were to send a message to our other Plasma members in the HQ, and we could bring a few grunts too.


    It's most likely just a small freak incident, but we cannot take no chances.


    Hello,


    If anyone is interested in assisting me in dealing with a small rebellion, please report to my office immediately. We MUST dispatch at Nuvema Lab immediately.


    Regards,

    Admin Keela.


    [Sent to all Plasma members]


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    Out Of Character


    TEXT HERE


    makaio

  • Raine wasn't sure how she'd gotten herself into this mess; back sore from squatting in the animalistic cage that was far too small for her. She and her parents had viewed Unova as a better start, somewhere Raine could work a job with a decent pay. Indeed the woman did just that, but next thing she knew, the Plasma sector she aided had taken her away. A grunt had searched through her baggage, and deep within, found the poke ball. Before her very eyes, this new life was useless. Now, this cage seemed to be her beginning.



    Raine was never one to follow some stranger, but if he could get them out of this wretched place, she'd go along. Her eyes stay narrow, lips held silently in place. Words weren't her specialty; the woman much preferred others to chatter first. It was her own special way of gauging one as a person. Though, despite the precaution, she nearly leaps from the cage at the chance. Raine bows her head in thanks, standing rigidly a few paces before him. She'd follow without a complaint.

  • Someone was here to free her? That made no sense. Kailin kept her defensive position as she waited for him to attack. But he never did. He simply offered her a way out and a chance to have a pokemon. Well color her intrigued. Warilly Kai followed this teen, keeping an eye out for Plasma members.


    Malino was havin a sinple day. He was planning on sending a small force to investigate claims of a former Breeder still having a servine stashed away, but other than that it was eventless. Then the memo came. He narrowed his eyes as he head the memo from his computer. An escape attempt? Well it would give him something to do.


    I am on the way to assist.

    -Head Liberator, Helsen


  • Virizia hated the calm. It always led to bad things. The Head Enforcer was doing routine security checks when a memo popped up. Oh. Of course this would happen. The Plasma lead brushed her fingers against the pokeballs on her waist. This would prove to be something to entertain her. She straigtened up and instead of responding she just walked straight to Keely’s office.


    Ari hated confined spaces, in fact he was claustrophobic. So being in here? Yeah, no. The male was living in a state of constant panic as he curled in on himself. He wanted to be free. He needed out. Arceus please let this torture be over with. When the door to his cage opened mo words needed to be spoken as he burst out, taking deep breaths. Thank the heavens he was free!

  • Lloyd was a bit surprised when the door to his cell opened. He saw a young boy and girl. If he didn't know any better, he would have assumed they were just normal grunts. But he was accustomed enough and had eavesdropped enough to generally know some of the rules relating to those new to the team, and people this young without even wearing any sort of uniform? They'd never allow it. It definitely wasn't a good choice on Lloyd's behalf, but he still decided that perhaps leaving with these people was a good decision. Somehow. He previously never even considered leaving to be an option, but as he thought about it he began to understand that the outside world was potentially better than that he had been subjected to. His being able to leave still wasn't a happy moment for the boy though; it was just delightfully neutral.


    Camellia was more than frustrated. She had been pretty happy playing with her pokemon -Specifically Bug- and was on a break from the researching. She had been in the middle of grooming her prized companions when the alarm sounded, and while she was immediately ready to be called to action, she surely was not happy about it. After all, she wasn't meant to deal with the prisoners of all people; she was simply a scientist! A scientist with a generally good team of pokemon, sure, but still just a scientist! So as he roamed the halls of the facility in an effort to get to Leela's office, she didn't even bother trying to keep her scowl from befalling.

  • Harper didn't even have to look to know the situation. The beep from his computer had awoken him from a deep sleep, the Pikachu snoring soundly on his back bellowing a cry at his master's jerked motion, scrambling to his shoulder. The noise in the lab next door was enough for him to make out that those prisoners the rest of Plasma insisted on keeping were being released. Hands slam the laptop closed, desk chair rolling across the room as he leaps up. Someone was really going to have his head this time. The doctor doesn't bother with his superior's office; if he can get there first, perhaps he'd be greeted with a raise. ❛ shh. ❜ He holds a finger to his lips, the electric type nodding in understanding of his owner's actions. Harper slips across his office, noisily ripping open the door to the lab besides his. The man hoped he could at least put some sort of fear into these snivelling children. Camellia should be around here somewhere; this lab wasn't HIS responsibility, he'd complained to the woman several times over.


    ❛ hey! what's going on in here! I'll loose my job over this! ❜

  • Realm Of the Decidueye-



    IC:


    [Jayson's Perspective]


    "Darn!" I gasped, taking note of the newcomer. A doctor of some sorts, or so it seemed. "I didn't account for this happening when I got here," It was true. I hadn't taken into fact that I would actually be captured. But then, again, in order to had pulled this mission off successfully it would've taken the cooperation of the other prisoners. If one of the Plasma goons were here, more were bound to come. It was a more dire situation than I had hoped to be in. But we needed to get the Pokemon first before we could leave, I had promised these people that.


    I didn't want to use Mewtwo yet, but it was starting to look more like I would...


    Running up to the man, I kicked him in his private square...


    [Keela's Perspective]


    I had just about stormed out of my office right when Camellia passed her to get into the office. "Come with me," She snapped, leaving no trace of amusement. She was annoyed. If there was any of the scientists left at the Nuvema lab when the incident took place... Well, lets just say they're going to enjoy a good long talk. As we walked out of HQ we were join by more people, and entered into a militarized chopper. Soon, flying towards Nuvema Labs.



    Out Of Character


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    makaio

  • Lloyd watched as the guy who had freed him kicked one of the employees that worked for Plasma, and he winced a little bit. He almost felt sorry for the guy, if it weren't for the fact that apparently he was now running from them. As he fully realized that the alarms of the place were going off partially due to his escaping, he somewhat regretted the decision. After all, he really would prefer not to be punished upon recapture. Not that he really knew whether or not that was what he was to deal with in that situation, though.


    When Camellia was ordered by none other than Keela herself, the woman followed without question. She simply nodded to the command. "Alright." She agreed flatly. The dark haired girl was not about to question her boss, especially not when that particular boss seemed to be -rightfully- quite annoyed. Of course, 'annoyed' took on a different type of connotation when in reference to this particular coworker though. For most it would be slightly angry towards that of which that is a nuisance. With her it was less 'slightly angry' and more 'potentially murderous'... this was somewhat worrying for good reason, so especially in matters like this Camellia just tried to follow blindly.

  • Realm Of the Decidueye-



    IC:


    [Keela's Perspective]


    Silence. That was that my preferred method of communicating my anger to other people. It usually meant that if they tried to say anything to me, or not listen to my orders, someone is getting killed. That dude N had almost died because of that, but luckily, Ghetsis had intervened before I could slice his throat. "Camellia," I said, in a brief, commanding tone. "Under no circumstances is the intruder allowed to leave alive, understand?" It was a simple, but yet in my mind, I knew it was going to be complicated. On a normal circumstance, this was an easy thing to do. But this time, I had a strange feeling about the encounter.


    Don't get distracted, I tell myself. It's only bad for me.


    Out Of Character


    TEXT HERE


    makaio

  • The doctor can't help but double over in agony, cursing his career choices. Why him, of all the people in Plasma? Why'd he have to deal with some brats? Once he feels like he's regained some dignity and his back can straighten up again, teeth are bared in agitation. ❛ pip! ❜ With a lift of an arm, the Pikachu leaps from Harper's shoulder with a battle cry to sink his teeth into the assumed leader's hand. The Pokemon's teeth are small, knowingly dealing little to no damage besides the initial nerve pain. Pip and Harper would have to do till the supervisors arrived. ❛ electrocute him! ❜ His electric shock is weak, though spreadable. The doctor wasn't a trainer; he was just that, a doctor. Harper had told Keela these captives would get them nothing. Though he worked for the group and believed deeply in the ideals, his mind tended to wonder if half the decisions they made were beneficial. ❛ you're all staying put till this is sorted out! make a move, he'll have something to say about it! ❜ He points a finger to his loyal partner, who's since been dropped to the floor.

  • Realm Of the Decidueye-



    IC:


    [Jayson's Perspective]

    I hadn't accounted for the fact that Plasma would actually use their Pokemon to harm humans. I just thought it would be simpler than that. But Mewtwo did warn me to be more careful, as they had started a recent trend of speaking telepathically with me when they were in the pokeball. "Agh," I gasped, the bite sent an electric shock through my body, almost frying everything inside of me. Be more careful, or send me out... Mewtwo says to me. We can't risk losing you know.


    I know I know... I reply back to him, silently. I cannot actually speak telepathically, but I like to pretend. I have a feeling they're sending in reinforcements... Makes me think they know I am here. Interesting. If they knew Mewtwo here, that would mean even more trouble for us. But at this point, we just needed to grab the caged Pokemon and get out before any of us got too harmed. "Mewtwo GO!" I yelled out the last word as I pulled out the masterball Mewtwo was caged in, throwing it to to let him out. "Thank you," Mewtwo turns to me, then to the doctor.


    "Oh my," He says to the doctor, "This is going to be fun!" {Sarcastic Tone}


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    Out Of Character


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    makaio

  • tch. ❜ If this didn't get him a pay raise, he didn't know what will. The doctor raises his head proudly, releasing his other sole Pokemon; the Raichu appears rather excited to battle. The Pikachu patters off, hackles raised as he stands before the only other exit in the lab. ❛ I'm not afraid of you, or your genetic freak of a friend! ❜ Harper was aware of Mewtwo and the alliance he once held with Plasma. They'd gotten what they needed from the Pokemon; he was near useless to them besides the fact it now appeared he had gotten himself a trainer. Remarkable. ❛ chupi! ❜ The electric type crosses his arms proudly over his belly, tail flicking about in excitement. ❛ go ahead. fling! ❜ Harper knows for a solid fact that a dark type move can heavily damage a psychic, even managing to take it out in a hit. A heavy iron ball that the Pokemon had stowed away at some point is thrown across the room, the Raichu thwacking it with the solid hilt of his tail. ❛ heh. thought we'd be easier? ❜ The doctor can see this kid is some sort of bleeding heart - he wouldn't have the power in him to order this Pokemon to kill him. If, that was, he even controlled it. He couldn't find it in him for Mewtwo to willingly take orders. From anyone.

  • occ: seems the doctor forgot that Mewtwo was the sole reason why Plasma was able to take control of Unova in the first place. XD. Im going to wait for someone else to reply before I continue.

  • Kai watched as the last person all but leaped out of their cage. While it was quite humorous to see Kai didn’t really pay them any attention. That was until she saw their blue tipped hair.


    “Ari?” She asked, rushing over to her cousin and helped him up. What were the chances that a) he flew here from Kalos, and b) he was captured in the same place she was? Pretty slim. But she was slightly thankful to know someone here. Her attention snapped up as plasma grunts and officers came rolling in. Kai took a defensive stance in front of Ari and glared at them, and then watched as the boy who rescued them pulled out Mewtwo. Holy shit.


  • Lloyd stared blankly at the legendary pokemon that had been summoned. He hadn't ever seen a pokemon that strong before, and even though he had no way of telling the true strength of the creature, he could tell on first glance alone that this was not one to be messed with. He was very much awe-striken by the purple color-schemed pokemon, but he knew that at that moment asking questions about it was definitely not the right choice.


    Camellia nodded, although she didn't fully agree. She didn't really like the idea of killing people, as she found it kind of terrible but mostly just uncleanly. Of course, she wasn't going to be the one to tell that to Keela, though. "I understand." She verbally agreed, only digging her own -or, to be more accurate, the escapees- grave deeper. The long haired female then wondered about which of her party would be the most efficient in this sort of mission.

  • Realm Of the Decidueye-



    IC:


    [Jayson's Perspective]


    "Actually I thought you'd be worse than this," Mewtwo sighs, dodging the iron ball and allowing it to crash into a computer {and a wall} behind them. The wall is some what weak, proven by the point that it collapses on impact. Mewtwo doesn't even turn to hear my command, but instead asks: "What is your will Master? Shall I kill them?" I ponder for a second what that'd mean, but I decide for an alternative. "Distract him while I get everyone out, and some pokemon, then when everyone is out, collapse the lab and teleport back to me." It was an unique one, and I didn't have to say these words for Mewtwo to understand. Using a made up language me and Mewtwo came up with communicate, it was quite effective.



    Out Of Character


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    makaio

  • Ari was quite surprised to hear a familiar voice, and looking up he was surprised to see a face he’d only ever seen from behind a screen. Ari opened his mouth to thank his cousin as she helped him up but flinched as people began invading the space. He was glad Kai stood in front of him, after all he wasn’t much of a fighter. Then mewtwo popped out of a pokeball. Wholy fucking shit! Why did this have to be his life?


    Virizia was hanging back at the back of the crowd, watching as the boy who perpetrated this whole thing brought out Mewtwo. She always wondered where they had gone. Hm. She had two ghost pokemon, she should be able to at least severely damage the legendary. The purple haired fem silently walked forward, pausing by Keela.


    “If Camellia proves unsuccessful, I will step in.” She said emotionlessly. She already had Gene’s Pokeball in hand, ready to throw him out