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    Great....I don't really even care anymore. If anyone wants to pick a fight, let them. It's going to happen some time or another. Len thought to himself, looking around. Most of the pokehumans were teens or young adults by the looks of it, with full-on adults every now and then. Even so, there wasn't a single other human in sight.

    "You two really do get yourselves into trouble alot, don't you?" Len laughed a bit first, but stopped after a minute."It's just funny, you know? Look at it from my perspective. I'm just living life like I normally would, but a Houndoom is attacking someone. I help, and learn that I've been missing out on the technological advancements of the past years. The main one being a genetic mix of pokemon and humans...." He started, scratching his head."Then the person you saved drags you into an entirely different world. My brain hurts just thinking about it."

    "No, that's not what I meant....." Len said just as they started arguing."How do I say this...I guess....It's more like a funny weird..." He said quietly, scratching his head. That won't help.....What to say... He thought for a moment, then said in a quiet but sincere voice,"You two are weird, and you make no sense at all...But I like you two.." Then he spoke up a bit, as if he didn't say what he just said."What were you doing in the forest at night anyways?"

    "Man, you two really are hopeless...." Len quietly laughed a little, taking a moment to pet the small Eevee that was now asleep in his hood. What should I name it, if I end up doing that.....No clue. Give it a day or two, you'll find something nice. He thought to himself, putting his hand in his pockets.

    OOC: The first thing I think of would be to fast forward a year or some months, then have something happen related to the government. Ember did always say the government was after them.
    IC:
    "So we almost there?" Len asked with a yawn. The coffee from earlier didn't really help him wake up much.

    ~Not sure why this has no replies yet! The plot/idea looks really cool, so I thought I'd sign up!~


    Name: Nerro White
    Age: 16 years, but barely. (Less than two months)
    Looks:


    Nerro's eyes are normally an odd sunset red color, but the shades of red change when he zooms. His hair is a very light blonde that appears nearly white and is slightly shaggy. He tends to wear a lighter brown colored hoodie over a yellow and brown stripped long-sleeved shirt. He also wears dark brown colored pants and a light tan trench coat when it gets too cold.
    Personality: Nerro is quiet normally, and oddly enough he is fairly care-free when he isn't on a mission and such. He prefers to keep to himself though, and tends to keep it that way. Other than that, he's very friendly and has a good sense of humor. He's extremely loyal and precise in battle, and would sacrifice himself if necessary. He'll never give up, no matter what.
    Crush: None yet, but who's to say one won't develop?
    Machine: Imperfect military. He's retrofitted with several neural implants, turning his brain into nearly a computer itself, able to slow down his own perception of time temporarily. He also has mechanical upgrades in his eyes and visual receptors, allowing him to 'zoom' his vision farther than the naked eye, making him a nearly perfect marksman, but has room for improvement in regards to close combat. These sometimes cause headaches and such, and EMP strikes temporarily disable these upgrades...And cause severe seizures in the process.
    Side: Rebels.
    Theme song:


    Pet: A small black and white domestic short-hair cat which is used for scouting and spotting. He straps a red collar around its neck with a tiny night-vision camera attached to it when needed.
    History (Optional): Nerro was born with severe ADHD which drastically affected his ability to focus on anything, no matter what the circumstance. He was orphaned at a young age and dragged into becoming a perfect human years later, being implanted with more upgrades over time. Eventually, one malfunctioned and caused him to regain control. He gave himself the last name 'White' from the word people used to describe him in his old orphanage.
    Other: There was an ambush waiting for you. Mind the bodies.

    "They're so docile-like a teddy bear. Just don't light anything on fire. Then they'll be ticked." Len said, waking up his Eevee and setting it down on the ground. almost instantly it dashed to the water, standing near the edge with only its paws in the water, and started splashing around.

    "Trust me, I realize that by now." He laughed a little, rolling up the bottom of his jeans to just bellow his knees. He proceeded to walk back next to the waterfall, but sat down on the edge of the rocks with part of his legs in the water."If you don't mind, I have one last question...."

    "Did you and Cream ever actually fight? Not just you're mad at each other, but an actually fight. If you did, than who won?" Len started, splashing a bit of water at his Eevee."Be honest. The powers you two have is awesome, and both of you are strong, but I'm not going to accept 'It was a stalemate' as an answer."

    "That.....Sucks...At first glance, you two don't really seem friendly with each other. Really though you two are really close. And even though you both have different styles, you probably would work well together..." Len started, dozing off a little bit. After a moment he snapped back to reality."Sorry, ignore my rambling moments. Its kinda annoying, but it's genetic. Nothing I can do about it." He finished, watching the Eevee start to paddle through the water. But if you were so pressed on money like that, then you two shouldn't be doing all of this for me.... He thought to himself, slightly confused. He simply shrugged and pushed it back into the depths of his mind.

    "Well, I'm not the best example, but its pretty much the same but only a lot more boring." Len said, setting down his Eevee on the rock next to him so she could dry off."Some people become pokemon trainers, but for the rest of us there's no battles, no powers, ect."

    "Strawberry sounds interesting......I'll take one of those, thanks." Len replied, getting his legs up onto the rock and rolled his jeans back down. His Eevee took a moment to shake the water out of its fur, and Len pet it for a moment after she was dry."Don't worry, I'll give you some too." He mumbled, laughing a little.

    I'm not sure whether or not that's a good thing... Len thought, then smiled a little. "I know you have school and everything, but I think I might stop by every now and then or something....." He said quietly, scratching his head a little after standing up.

    "Right. Just don't char it-I don't want to visit just to see the building burning down." Len said sarcastically, picking up his Eevee and holding it. "Well then, I should probably get going. Need to show her around before she goes wandering or something." He said, glancing at his Eevee.