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    "Go to central plaza, go down fletchling lane, second one on the left," Tank said "try to be quick, delivering items in battle is never fun, trust me I know," he said, he walked over to a small hut on the wall and walked in, voices could be heard from the inside, but they were all muffled, whatever it was it seemed to be important though.


    Tank was busy talking to the Alakazam, "send a message to Furia for me, tell her that Tank needs her at the wall, I intend to use something I haven't in a very long time... but I need her to be here for it, yes, thank you," Tank said as the Alakazam began top transfer the message to Furia.

    Soul nodded and began to follow after Grey, after all these years... we're free..." he said, he looked up to Xura, "and you're the one to thank for it, my only fear now is that you'll never be able to comprehend your own greatness." Soul heard the rest of what Xura said, but decided not to focus on it, that would come later, after he's had some time to maybe get his sister to heal for her deep set in mental wounds. He looked over to her, her hand still in his, he felt the overwhelming need to protect her, and he had no doubt that he'd kill someone that tried to hurt her *They can come but I'll never let anyone harm her, not until they're standing over my dead body* he thought to himself grimly.


    Sydney smiled "that sounds nice in a we won't have to kill people for trying to hurt us kinda way, not often anyways," she nudged Xura's side "oh and believe me passing on the genes won't be to big of a problem if we're alone in a room to long together," she said suggestively while laughing.


    Grey speed up now that everyone was coming, he didn't show anything, but he could feel her presence "Amaria, Amaria, Amaria," he chanted to softly for any other to hear "Amaria, Amaria, Amaria..." he wondered why she had not quite lfet, maybe she had changed her mind... no not if that man was really controlling her... "Amaria...."

    (Guys I'll be gone for the next week, up until Friday, don't worry not abandoning you guys, just goin campin :D)


    Grey continued walking, ignoring the ice as he went, he noticed a figure in the darkness, he stopped "Amaria..." he said "you... are here?" he asked into the dark, "are you...." his head tilted to the side, "...afraid?" he shook his head "no... don't fear, just.... let us pass," Grey couldn't make out her features but he was hoping she wouldn't do anything drastic to stop the.


    Soul sensed the tension in the air, he placed himself in front of Alex, as if to use his body as a shield, he was instinctively warming himself in memory to what the girl had done before, he didn't really feel like freezing here.


    Sydney began to melt the ice around her, "I've had enough of this stuff, seriously, almost dying to it is bad enough, I'll take fire any day right about now," she said as the ice turned to water and began to get sucked into the soil, although slowly as it was a natural process small orbs of fire began to float around, lighting the cave, bathing everything around them in light, including Amaria.

    Grey's eyes narrowed, "why?" his eyes began to grow more brown in tint, seemingly a sign of his on rage "they tortured us, experimented on our being... I remember the time before, when I was a human..." he trailed of for a few seconds a distant look in his eyes "momma.... papa...." he suddenly wiped back around "WE DID NOT ASK FOR THIS, WE HAD NO CHOICE WHEN THESE PEOPLE, NO THESE REAL MONSTERS STOLE US FROM OUR HOMES, MY PARENTS RE DEAD AND I CAN NEVER BE LOOKED AT BY ANOTHER WITHOUT SEEING FEAR OR HATE IN THEIR EYES AGAIN," the earth shook as he exploded, it drowned out Sydney's small scream, while Soul just held tight to Alex, ice crumbled off the walls as they shifted and churned as if the earth itself was containing it's rage, and then... it all stopped, Grey deflated his anger subsiding like a weak flame. He curled into a fetal position, sobs coming from him, he was repeating just two words, papa, and momma, over and over.

    (This will likely be my last post for the week, so if so, I'll see you guys on friday)


    Soul would've found what Alex said kinda funny had it not been so completely true, his hands heat grew to meet hers, "she will definitely be a problem later, but thats for another day, lets get outta here," he said, he looked down to Grey, he knew all to well the guys story, it had happened multiple times before, but some weren't lucky enough to make it through the tests... he knelt down next to the boy, heck that really all he was, even being a strong as he was he was younger than everyone here, "come on Grey... we'll look after you, we all have to stick together now," he offered Grey his other hand.


    Grey looked up at the Houndoom pokemorph that was escaping with him, he looked around at all of the others, an Infernape, Zoroark, a Chandelure... "together...." he reached up to the Houndoom's hand and took it, he rose to his feet, his face was that of a scared child's, after burning up all of his anger he was left feeling scared, he actually pulled in close and wrapped is arms around Soul, taking in his body heat as comfort "leave.... lets leave..." he said beckoning towards the exit.


    Sydney poked Xura in his side, "now now, don't go off giving her ideas, it's already been decided that she probably is going to do something crazy in the near future, I say we make like a banana and burn... wait thats not right,,, screw it I'm going," she said floating towards the exit.

    (Am back)


    Tank sighed, he looked towards the sky, his eyes seemed distant, "such a long time ago, when I was just a hatching..." he shook his head "one last time I'll use this power, and then... well we'll see when we get to that bridge."


    Tank house was a humble one, large enough to hold a large pokemon such as himself, but just so, even so, as it grew darker it looked foreboding in the dimming light.


    Nightshade rose from his spot, then his pawns followed suit, without a word he led on, all of those mind controlled by him were right behind him, their muscles tense, ready, eager to fight. Their steps seemed to shake the ground, although that was more likely the gigalith and metagross that was with them.

    (I'm back back backity back~)


    Soul gazed at the outside world, he was struck by awe, and he'd only been in that place for about two years, he couldn't imagine how the others felt "well, it seems that girls power spread farther than we thought," he said looking at the helicopter, "but to freeze just it she must of somehowbeen focused on it or something," it may of just been paranoia but he tensed up, he didn't like the thought that she could freeze something from that far away with this much precision, maybe it was someone else?


    Grey remained clasped to Soul staring at the outside world like it was completely foreign to him, which it was in some ways, he had been taken when he was rather young, not as young as Alex, but almost so. His seven eyes swiveled around rapidly, all taking in every detail, all the way to the smallest grain of dirt to the most distant cloud in the sky. "It's so..... pretty...." he said he looked back towards the tunnel, he waved a hand and a stone began to rise from the ground, an extremely large one at that, it began to fall apart and something took shape, a statue, it depicted each of them, Xura, Alex, himself, Soul, Sydney, all of them were depicted in the statue, with lifelike levels of detail, there was a squared out portion with a passage:


    This is where it all began, where six of the many experiments escaped, and where more will follow, this is where they took their life's back from their captors, through blood, sacrifice, and a trial of ice, one that will some day come back on the world with all of it's force. This is where the story begins, may Arceus have mercy on all that try to disturb them now.


    Grey inspected his work and nodded glad with it's placement next to the tunnel.


    Sydney examined the statue and smiled crookedly, "well I like it, maybe someone will discover it in the future and start a cult around it, worshiping us as gods without knowing what they're doing," she twirled in the air a few times before suddenly stopping "in the distance, somethings there," her eyes blazed, she had an uncertain stance as she watched a dark shape slowly grow, it looked bipedal "a human maybe? We should go...."

    Sydney shook her head, looks like a human, but it could just be a bipedal pokemon, quite frankly I don't care, I want to leave before we have to kill someone else, I've had enough blood for today," she pointed towards a treeline in the distance "Xura you can do some sort of illusion or trick to make it where they can't see us right? You can do that to see what it is, or we can just leave, your choice really." She crossed a pair of her arms just sort of waiting for something to happen.


    Soul looked down at Alex, he noticed her body seem to brighten, to flush with energy, he felt overjoyed that his sister was regaining her energy, and that she had a chance to be free "you can do what you want now Alex," he said, "you're free, we all are, and by Arceus I swear on my life it'll stay that way."


    Grey began to shuffle around in a circle, he felt abit bored, after all of the excitement from before his adrenaline was wearing off and now he began to go back to his old self, "he started up a chat with one of his rocks, it was mostly whispered though.

    (Sorry about my inactivity, haven't had much time for anything recently.)


    Tank looked down when he heard Furia call out to him, he nodded in response and waited for her to get up the wall, "glad you could make it so quick, I needed you to be here for my-"


    A loud call rang out across psychic communication, "all scouts retreat! The attackers have been spotted, I repeat the attackers have been spotted." an Alakazam came out onto the wall "it seems they're almost upon us," he said to Tank "the scouts will be back soon and then.... Arceus help us." he said looking out into the forest.


    Tank looked back at Furia "well it seems the time is upon us," he said "are you ready?"


    ***


    Nightsahde slowed slightly as he saw something loom in the distance, it slowly dawned on him what it was, "a wall, they built a bloody wall trying to stop us," he grinned sickly "I do so love it when the prey tries to fight, it make it all the sweeter when we crush their hopes and see the looks of fear on their face when they realized they failed. You three flyers, go over head and begin assaulting them from the air, and you three, dig under the wall and attack from the inside, everyone else charges when those six are distracting those inside." The three flyers, an Areodactl, Unfezent, and a Staraptor, flew up higher and higher to get a good vantage point before they attacked, the three diggers, a Sandslash, Excadrill, and a Dugtrio immediately went under ground towards the town.

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    [[ NAME ]]
    Vanna


    [[ GENDER ]]
    I identify as an Apache Attack Helicopter, pffft please, I'm a male.


    [[ SEXUALITY ]]
    Demisexual[i]


    [[ AGE ]]
    [i]18


    [[ PERSONALITY ]]
    Vanna is a quiet person, unless you know him well and then sometimes he won't shut up. He likes to keep his friend pool small, but is overall nice to most people, he is a good person to come to when you're in need of someone to talk to, or you need a shoulder to cry on, and he is very protective of the friends he has and will not hesitate to crush anyone that tries to hurt them, he also isn't very judgmental on anyone's personal views, that is unless it's something over the deep end. Due to this he was actually rather distraught when Keira, Psykhe, and Atropine were shunned he didn't like it, but at the same time he couldn't do anything about it. He can be very sarcastic at times.


    [[ LIKES (opt) ]]
    Quiet, being in small groups, reading, being with friends.


    [[ DISLIKES (opt) ]]
    Anyone that hurts one of his friends, being stuck in large groups of people or having to be infront of too many people alone, being yelled at for no apparent reason.


    [[ STRANGE HABITS/QUIRKS (opt) ]]
    Whenever he talks his voice seems to have a metallic edge, this can make him sound harsh at times when he doesn't mean to. When he's nervous, angry, or overjoyed most metallic objects in the area will begin shaking.


    [[ LOVE INTEREST ]]
    None specifically, he used to think he was developing a crush on Keira, but that was shortly before they were driven away so he never had any time to do anything about it or see if he really had a crush.


    [[ HISTORY ]]
    Signs that I was a Master begin showing when I was really young, Steel type's were always more often sighted where ever I live, sometimes I would find random small metal objects sticking to me, but I never payed it any mind, although the kids in the orphanage thought it was either awesome, or freaky, oh yea did I mention I was an orphan, that being said I'm not mad at my parents or anything, I still remember them, they didn't want to get rid of me, they really didn't, but... lets just say my families past came back to haunt it, and they didn't want me caught up in what was going to happen... three months later my parents were found dead along with most of our close relatives, I visit my parents graves often. When the Steel master took me in it was under the guise of an adoption I was happy, and even when she told me what I was I was happy, and right now I wouldn't trade it for the world. It would be better if all of the masters were together though....


    [[ FLAWS ]]
    He is a nice guy, which can lead to some people taking advantage of him, or trying to anyways, he tends to procrastinate pretty hard sometimes which leads to a lot of things he should do end up not being done, he also is always nervous by new people, or people he doesn't know well in general.


    [[ STRENGTHS ]]
    He is strong, physically and mentally, in both fights and mind games he can easily come out on top in most cases, although he likes to talk things out more than fight, which makes him a pretty good debater, he also likes Cheetos, if that helps anything.

    [[ OTHER ]]
    When do we RP?

    [[ PASSCODE ]]

    Vanna sat watching the sky, a book in his hand, still opened to the page he had just looked off of, he was watching a flock of Skarmory as they flew overhead, no doubt attracted to his presence, there weren't many though, Skarmory never did travel in large groups, he understood that, he didn't like large groups either, that's why he mostly talked only to the masters, and very, very few people outside of them, "my friends..." he stood, closing his book, he gestured to a Skarmory, causing it to fly down and land next to him, "can I fly with you?" he asked it, the armored bird simply nodded and leaned slightly so Vanna could climb on, Vanna smiled a little he climbed on and was whisked into the sky top fly with the Skarmory.

    I'm currently doing a pokemon white randomizer nuzlocke, I've done an emerald nuzlocke before and completed it as well yay for the Swampert carry :D


    Seriously though it was breaching level 60 against the E4 I grinded for a long time, so many Larion... so many.....

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    Jason
    "You've a strong arm, strong faith, and most importantly, a strong heart. That is more than most can say in these troubled times."
    On the Outside_____________
    Full name:Jason
    Age:18
    Gender:Male
    Pokemon:Metagross
    Appearance:----
    _______________On the inside
    Personality:Jason is the one that goes out and collects supplies when the group is running low, he's the one that fights when no one else can, and he takes pleasure from his duties, and is always disappointed with himself when he can't provide for the group, and despite being a fighter he is very friendly to those in the group and will play with the kids, if they aren't bolting from him the first chance they get.
    Fears:Not being to help others he holds dear, People he respects yelling at him.
    What you hold most dear:Nothing in particular.
    Crush:None
    Family, Friends, & Love_______
    Siblings?:None
    Relationship?:None
    Children?:None
    Other Family?:Parents that he believes are still alive back in his home town.
    _____________Out of Character
    Username:The Dark Type
    Nickname:Dark
    Muse:(1-10)7-9
    Activity level:(1-10)7
    Other:Mmmh nope

    Jason was berating himself and giving himself no quarter, three people from their group gone, all because he wasn't ready for the attackers, it was his fault, the wound on his back throbbed from where the houndoom pokehuman that had got him square with a dark pulse, he wished that he could of died in exchange of the three they lost. It should of been him, and oh how he wished he could of saved them, he knew Arc was probably taking it rough aswell... Jason then heard the song that drifted through the air like a pleasant odor, it calmed him somewhat, which was saying something for how he currently was. He slowly began to relax slightly, but only slightly. Quite frankly he was barely holding himself back from destroying something, but he knew damaging this place would be a bad idea since it was currently where they were staying. He located Arc using his psychic powers and was surprised when he felt someone else with him, he dashed over to the stairs and looked up, "Arc is everything okay?! I sense someone else up there with you and it's not someone I recognize." The only reason he wasn't charging up the stairs ready to start swinging his because he could sense the one with Arc was small, scared out of their minds, and overwhelmingly sad about something, was it possibly a child?