Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

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Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Redsnow » Sun Jul 05, 2009 6:31 pm

It was a moment that would go down in history, and everyone wanted to witness it. From the lowliest street corners and seedy bars to the high chambers of the most powerful men in the world, people found themselves inexplicably holding their breath as Lucian, strongest of the Sinnoh Elite Four, regarded his newest adversary in a League-sanctioned battle for the title of Sinnoh Champion. His book lay forgotten, for once, on the ground, and his usually pristine suit was tattered in many places, while his left arm bled from a large, sword-like metal feather that pierced it.

His opponent was faring no better. A shock of straight silver hair framed a face with pale blue eyes that stared warily back into Lucian’s own. Though the boy bore no physical wounds, the haggard face, uneven breathing, and the cold sweat that glistened over his pale skin betrayed his frayed mental condition from the continuous psychic attacks Lucian had mounted against him.

After two hours of battle, they were down to their last Pokemon, and both knew that one shot would decide it all. Hands on their last Pokeballs, the two could only stare at each other intently, trying to figure out what would finish this long-fought battle between them.

Then, without warning, it happened. Sudden movement from both ends – it seemed Lucian was faster – a flash, an explosion, and then – quiet.

The world held its breath and waited for the dust to settle…Some people clutched bets, others clutched their Pokemon as they waited for the next reigning trainer of Sinnoh to appear before them. And, slowly, little by little, the dust cleared, and figures came into view.

Lucian had fallen, face-first into the ground, his last and most powerful Pokemon, his Alakazam, a limp doll behind him. Before him, his opponent stood, unsteadily, having already called his last Pokemon back into its ball as the dust cleared.

He raised his fist in the air, and the world exulted. The new Sinnoh Champion had been crowned.



But elsewhere in Sinnoh, a man was not watching the battle, nor was joining the starting festivities. He was running as hard as he could through the back alleys of Veilstone City, his old, wrinkled face ashen with fear as he heard voices and steps following behind him. He stumbled, and crashed into the floor, dropping something he had been clutching to his chest. He did not stop to acknowledge his bleeding knees or hands and grabbed his parcel, and stood up to begin running again.

He made it out of the alleys to find the streets in filling with people who were starting parties with the crowning of their new Champion. The man immediately slowed down, kept his head bowed, and tried to lose himself in the crowd. He glanced at the entryway to the alley and saw two pursuers emerge, both dressed in red and black, but giving away no explicit detail of their true employer.

It did not register in his mind until too late that there had been three men pursuing him. He fell to the floor as he was roughly tripped and pushed to the road. People began to murmur as his last pursuer grabbed the parcel he had been clutching to his chest. The older man could only groan in pain as he felt the air crushed from his lungs. He looked up to see a masked man with a steady, cold, green-eyed gaze staring down at him with disgust.

The box was swiftly turned around and around in the pursuer’s hands, searching for a crevice or a switch. When the hands could find none, they grabbed the older man’s head and slammed it into the ground again. Ignoring the shocked murmurs of the crowd, the pursuer leaned over. He snarled into the man’s ear, muffled by the cloth he was wearing around his face, “Open it.”

The older man could only groan again in pain, and struggle.

“Open it,” snarled the pursuer again. “I will kill every single person here if you do not open this box.”

The man’s eyes opened wider, this time in fear, but he still refused to say anything. Sirens could be heard coming in the distance as the pursuer made a swift movement and had his two fellows come over to keep the older man down on the ground. Standing up, the pursuer rearranged himself slightly before turning towards the cars police cars. A swift, sudden movement, and something was thrown high into the air. He turned to face the older man once again, making sure the man watched as the ball released its contents in the air and something huge fell upon one of the cars. A tyranitar roared as the car was crushed into scrap metal beneath its weight, its passengers killed instantly. The other two cars stopped, confused, giving the tyranitar all the time it needed to stomp its foot into the ground and fling rocks the size of motorcycles at the remaining police cars. There was no explosion but the screams of terror that erupted as the crowd rushed to disperse itself. The tyranitar ignored them, and turned to regard its master intently, waiting for its order.

The pursuer had not bothered to turn and snarled, “Every single person will die here if you do not open this box.”

The older man, tears streaming over his face, could not answer.

The pursuer shrugged, and raised his hand. The tyranitar roared once more, and lifted its foot, preparing to bring it down and split the earth beneath and all around it.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby zenieth » Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:02 am

Garret had been crashing in veilstone city for almost a week now. He had paid a hotel and been staying there like it was an apartment, he had expected to stay there for at least a week more before heading out to another area as he had yet to see any notice of this region's supposed underground faction. Though he knew full well that there seemed to be more to this city than others in the region as the calm of the place was far from peaceful it was almost anxious.

Garret for the most part was watching the Sinnoh league tournament come to an end. He was known for his skill in other regions yet for some reason he found the region of sinnoh overly unexciting, the pokemon just didn't move him and there rarely seemed any pokemon that he was interested in save for that one dragon type he knew he could get a ton of mileage from. Garret popped a pokeblock into his mouth and savored the sweet/sour flavor it produced, it was after all the only luxury he had left of the Hoenn region and always brought a smile to his mouth by it's taste, a twisted smile but a smile none the less. Garret let out a sharp whistle at the battle he had just witnessed over the TV, never had he seen a trainer so gracefully handle psychic pokemon, as Lucian had and still he could not stand up to this challenger. "Looks like I might need to teach this new champion kid a thing or two in respecting the psychic type if we ever cross paths.", he said with a malicious grin as soon as something seemed to erupt from the street below.

Garrets eyes shifted outside in an instant to catch a tyranitar ever so calmly destroy a set of police cars. Eying the situation he soon was able to see it's master haggling what he merely assumed to be a scientist. "Looks like this town is a bit more fun than I expected", Garret said already in the mood as he leaped from his window tossing a pokeball in the air. As he landed almost like clockwork a vicious roar rang out from above as a garchomp seemed to blaze in furious appearance downwards as it aimed directly at the tyranitar shining an almost glowing hue of blue. Smiling at the ruffians who had so nonchalantly seemed prepared to kill everyone in town garret said with an almost insane smile "Sorry to interrupt but when I see things like this my blood boils and I tend to just get a bit PSYCHO" His head tilted at the end of his statement and his mismatching eyes seemed to glow with a nearly unsettling aura.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Archrival » Mon Jul 06, 2009 2:24 am

Eddie had recently beat the Veilstone gym leader, Maylene her name was, vicious for a skinny girl with a bandage on her nose, she had nearly torn his team to shreds but luckily he had predicted her all fighting team and countered it with his Metang which had won him the match, now after a hard earned visctry he was sitting outside a cafe sipping a nice frappachino and flipping the badge in his hand while feeding stumpy some shortbread he had ordered as the huge prosession went along the streets celebrating the new champion.

Eddie was a little annoyed as well as impressed at this prosession of people hailing the new champion. "I could be the guy their all celebrating, I have the skill as well as the pokemon to beat the elite four, maybe someday after I've beaten all the gym leaders in this region." Eddie knew he'd started in a unusual place for gyms as Maylene was like the third gym leader in of the normal way to gym leaders but no matter Eddie would soon make up for that, suddenly his flow of thought was interrupted as a roar could be heard accross the street, a huge Tyranitar was tearing up the street, he recoginsed the wielder as a team rocket grunt as usual, he looked at his Granbull and nodded, the pokemon seemed to understand and flew into action, a large blueish hued ball of energy formed in the dogs huge mouth it then fired at the large beast with tremendous power (Focus blast).
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Redsnow » Mon Jul 06, 2009 4:20 am

It seemed that his opponents had come out of nowhere, and the masked man's tyranitar did not fare well at all when it was caught off guard while attempting to create an earthquake that would level the entire city. It was, however, the garchomp that crashed into the tyranitar's spiky torso that actually saved it from what the masked man recognized as a focus blast that would have almost certainly blown a hole through his pokemon. The ball of energy sailed only slightly above the struggling rock monster and earth dragon, before hitting a building and exploding, causing another outburst of screams.

The masked man had also paled slightly when he saw the garchomp, but when its trainer landed next to it, he visibly relaxed. There were few trainers who could handle garchomp, and none of them were good news; at least this was not the worst of them, however.

He turned and grabbed the old man by the neck as his tyranitar created a likeliness of itself and closed in on the garchomp, its right arm bulging from the tension it was placing into it. He motioned at the two already holding the old man and they let go, taking out their pokeballs as they did so. One of the grunts actually did a round-up pitch with his pokeball and fired it with practiced skill at the garchomp's trainer. Halfway between them, the ball opened and let out a scizor that continued the momentum and flew at the trainer, claws extended, at dangerous speeds.

The other grunt, a man with muscles that were visible even in the loose fitting clothing he was wearing, threw his pokeball far above the struggling duo, and it released in midair, as well, letting a giant mamoswine from inside attempt to crash-land on the trainer that had fired the Focus Blast.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Archrival » Mon Jul 06, 2009 4:31 am

Eddie had finished off his drink and had gotten up out of his chair, the Granbull had just scoffed down the rest of the shortbread and entered into the fray, it charged at the mamoswine on all fours, it huge fangs which were a lot larger than the normal granbull began to set ablaze, it opened it gaping mouth and decided to sink it's teeth into the large furry ice pokemon, others may notice this Granbull is different to most, his normal pink/purple fur was instead a light creamy brown, an obvious sign of it being a rare discoloured or "Shiny" pokemon.

Meanwhile the yong lad lunged at the doer of evil attempting to tackle him the pummel his face in, Eddie had tangled with many Rocket members and he knew their tactics, sacrifice the pokemon while making a getaway well not this time, this grunt was going to face sweet justice, the guy may be well built but Eddie was surably quicker than him, it was a matter of wearing him down until the cops arrived or at least maybe "Looker" was around.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby sam4books » Mon Jul 06, 2009 2:27 pm

~La-La: Veilstone City, Walking Home From The Store----HUGE Tyranitar! <insert scream>~

As soon as the champion had been crowned, La-La was prepared to storm out of the crowd of onlookers who were just starting to disperse. She had been innocently shopping all day in Veilstone City for poffin supplies, Max Repels (she needs these in order to ward off insects/rodents/creepy guys), a new pokedoll to send to her mom as a "thank you" for the new dress she sent her (along with a "thank you" card), and some more pokechow. She managed to buy all the things on her list (except for some berries, she'd had to visit the Berry Master later), with Petunia doing the most of the helping (she thought she'd take her Bellossom for a nice walk), when she walked by a store selling TV's that aired the Championships. Of course, she would've much rather go home and feed all her pokemon then watch a stupid Championship, but she couldn't help but notice Frank....ON TV! She had no other choice but to stop, she hadn't seen her friend in years and was starting to worry about him. She didn't think that when he told her he wanted to become pokemon champion, he was actually going to go for it! She stood there the entire match to cheer her old friend on, but when he lost she became awfully disappointed. As the camera zoomed in on Frank's opponent her disappointment soon turned to shock. The guy looked familiar, she couldn't place her finger on it, but something about him bugged her. So, she stayed and kept watching the strange trainer's winning streak, for the sake of finding him out. Then it hit her, she had competed against this guy in a couple contests, and he lost all of them if she remembered. What was his name again? Lars, Mars, .....Archy? She couldn't remember. What was he doing in the Sinnoh Championships anyways? He was horrible at appealing if she remembered correctly. La-La crossed her arms, while watching the trainer move on to the the next round, against the last of the Elite Four. Lucian. Well, it wasn't like he'd win this match anyways.

----A few minutes later....----

La-La stood there with her mouth hung open. She couldn't believe it. The guy who lost all those contest before, actually won against the strongest of the Elite Four?! Unbelievable. As the new Champion of Sinnoh was crowned, La-La stormed off, away from the cheering crowd that had gathered around the store's window (with the storekeeper trying to shoo them away), and down the suddenly highly lively street, with her Bellossom in her arms. "Can you believe that jerk Petunia? He actually won the Championships! Tell me, when was the last time he actually won anything?" she asked her Bellossom, while walking through a sea of celebrating people. Her Bellossom responded with a very visible shrugged which made La-La let out a low huff. "Exactly. Just wait until I contact Frank, I'll make him wish he never lost that match an--" She stopped in her tracks, now thinking about Frank. She wondered how the guy took his loss. He wasn't exactly the type to lose, and he had wanted to become Champion so bad. She took out her pokegear, and flipped through the phone numbers stopping at Franks. He hadn't called her in ages, did he even remember her?

Her musings were interupted by a sudden tremble of the ground, and a chorus of screams following thereafter. Out of instinct she clutched Petunia tighter, frozen in one spot as a wave of people rushed passed her. She looked at, who looked back terrified. La-La assumed Petunia was thinking the same thing she was thinking. "Do you think we should go check it out?" she asked Petunia in a shakey voice. Petunia turned her blossom embolded head towards the direction that people were running from and stared, La-La followed her gaze, her knuckles turning white from carrying her shopping bags for such a long time. The lass gulped, "Well look at the bright side, atleast I have you guys to protect me", she said refering to her entire pokemon party, "Besides, it can't be that tough". La-La stared straight ahead for a few moments, trying to gather what ounce of courage she may have, before giving Petunia a firm nod. "Lets go Petunia!"

And with that, La-La handed a random passerby her shopping bags, who looked at her suspicously. "Can you carry those for me? Thanks!" La-La ran ahead towards the scene of the crime, leaving behind a bewildered young man. "I'll come back for those!" she yelled at the man reassuringly, before turning her attention on the destination.

Moments later, she had reached the scene of the crime, only to find herself staring at a humungous Tyranitar who was rampaging around like he owned this city. She looked around for the Tyranitar's owner, hoping it was just a wild one that didn't get it's beauty sleep. Unfortunately it was quite the opposite, surrounding the Tyranitor was a numberless amount of crooks dressed in black and red, as well as a mask man who seemed to be in charge of the giant beast. La-La held Petunia even tighter, almost choking the poor pokemon. "Can it be...?", the lass took a step back, horrified. "It's those crooks! Team Rocket! Those rumors were right after all! Let's get out of here before they can see us!" La-La turned on her heel, prepared to go find the stranger who had her bags and then run home when the skyscraper in front of her was hit by a Focus Blast, it's windows shattering into a million pieces. This caused La-La to stop in her tracks, and slowly turn to face the Tyranitor. At that time, she had noticed the Garchomp and the Granbull, as well as their trainers who were taking on the masked figure. 'Well....they, seemed to have it covered...' She thought too soon, for a large manoswine, and a scizor were both released from their pokeballs by two grunts, while the masked stranger continued his rampage. She winced as the boy with the Granbull barely dodged the manoswine's attack, but her heart missed a beat as the scyther raced towards the strange man with the Garchomp. "WATCH OUT!" she yelled to the trainer in the mix-matched clothing with a sense of desperateness in her voice.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Cheesemore » Mon Jul 06, 2009 4:48 pm

-Alan Castillo-

With a big yawn, Alan exited the Pokemon Center in Veilstone. He had just woken up from his nap, and gotten the last of his Pokemon back from Nurse Joy. It's a shame that it cost him to heal his Pokemon, but it couldn't be helped, they needed to get in some serious training today.

He began to walk through the streets of Veilstone, but he didn't pay much attention to the crowds of cheering people. Until they ran into him first. It was then he caught a glimspe of the new champion on the TV's. 'That guy beat them all? Looks like there's hope for anyone now. Good news for us.' he thought to himself as he continued to stroll down the street.

It didn't take him long to hear a loud crash and see the waves upon waves of people fleeing from a certain direction, against his nature, he decided to check it out. Upon arriving, he noticed a few kids fighting off some men wearing black and red. 'Black and Red? It couldn't be.' he hoped, but he knew, it was Team Rocket. The bastards had made their way here already? Alan couldn't believe it, and the worst part? Only two kids were doing anything about it. At least some people had some pride.

He managed to show up just in time for the Scizor and Mamoswine to be released. The Mamoswine was taken care of quickly, but the Scizor was too quick. Without a second thought, he threw a Pokeball into the air. Alan's long time Pokemon Charizard hovered a few feet above and in front of him. "Charizard, flamethrower, Scizor, now!" he yelled.

Charizard roared, he flew towards the Pokemon and fired a flame thrower. At their angle, it wouldn't hit the trainer it was headed for. Unless he moved in the way, of course. Alan then walked towards the area they were all fighting in slowly, hand on another one of his Pokeballs, just in case they tried something funny to him.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby zenieth » Mon Jul 06, 2009 5:11 pm

Garret had watched as some fool of a trainer turn a bad situation into an even worse one as his pokemon managed to not only miss it's mark but all kill a building full of people. A twinge of anger leapt across his face as he leaned shouting out to the guy, "You retarded or something?!". However he would not get the response he was looking for as the tyranitar had succeeded in grasping his garchomp and no second soon did a scyther come speeding towards him. Jumping he soon found a flame thrower blasting from beneath at the scizor as he twisted his body to get over it easily.

Garret then took off from his position in a sprint eying his Garchomp carefully almost as if signaling it to prepare. In a split second Garret leaped once more with his arm extended towards the masked grunt and taking that as the cue his garchomp, even though being strangled forced it's mouth open and a light green mist like blast erupted from it at point blank range. (dragon breath)

Grinning ear to ear as Garret prepared to smash the masked mans face into the concrete he said, "You guys sure aren't what you used to be back when I was in Kanto, or are you even those guys at all?"
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Redsnow » Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:21 pm

The Mamoswine's grunt made a small "oof" as the teenaged boy attacked him at the same time his Mamoswine made a loud trumpet in pain as a Granbull sunk its teeth into one of its legs. But the heavily muscled man recovered in a split second and recentered his weight to take on his newest combatant by lifting him up in the air and tossing the boy easily to the ground with his large, tree-trunk like arms. His Mamoswine, too, began to use one of its tusks, encased in ice, to attack the Granbull latched onto it. However, the muscled man was soon distracted by the events happening to his teammate.

The skinnier Rocket had made a muted groaning noise as his face was smashed into the pavement. His Scizor, who had felt the full effects of the flamethrower from a Charizard overhead, was faring even worse. The superheated metal bug moved mechanically and twitched for a couple seconds before it stopped moving entirely, rapidly cooling on the ground. Its owner swore, but the grunt's cusses were interrupted by another smash into the pavement.

"Ge- I mean, Boss!" shouted the muscled Grunt. "There's too many here! Let's just take the Box and go!"

The masked man had been ignoring the chaos around him and instead had been concentrating on the old man, who was still adamantly closing his mouth. He regarded the older man for a second before opening another Pokeball, this time with a Nidoking in it, which set a foot down against the older man and pointed a dripping claw to the man's neck.

"If he moves, paralyze him," said the man. "Don't kill him."

He turned and watched as his Tyranitar was bathed in green flame. Or, at least, its double was (Substitution), and the real Tyranitar appeared as its double was chipped away and roared as all the pent-up energy in its arm was released upon the Garchomp (Focus Punch) with crackling crash. The impact threw the Garchomp into the building behind it, resulting in another crash and more screams. The Tyranitar then began to storm towards Garret and the grunt, roaring as it did so.

Confident the situation was back under control, he turned once more to the old man. "I'm getting tired, of these games, Kurt," he snarled. He reached behind himself and gingerly took out a Pokeball, marked with a lighting bolt running through a clock. The old man's eyes opened wide in fear.

"I can see you recognize it," he said, and pressed the mark on the pokeball. A counter appeared and began counting down from 10 minutes as he placed the ball on the ground.

"Thousands of people's lives hang in the balance," he said. "All you need to do is tell me and I'll stop it."

The old man shook his head once more.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby TheMaddness » Tue Jul 07, 2009 12:00 am

Toren stepped out of the small hotel he was staying in while in Veilstone. He had been watching the match for the championship, And he had to admit it had left him with mixed feelings as he mingled among the revelers, Haru floating happily beside him. But Haru was always happy...
" I dunno Haru... I mean he did alright and all, he won, but...it just seemed sloppy. The guy took too many unnecessary risky moves. With a little strategy and more forethought he could have made it through that last battle far more easily and with less losses on his side. Kinda makes me wish we would have got here sooner. Coulda burned through the gyms and taken them on myself, then I wouldnt have to face the Four and a champion as well."
"Toge?" Haru looked at Toren, doing a small twirl in the air as he gave Toren a questioning look. " Do I think we can win? Of course," He answered, without pride of doubt. "The only question is how hard we'll have to try."

Toren flinched for a moment as a large tremor rocked the area before regaining his balance, as sirens blared in the distance only to be cut off suddenly. People were running screaming away from something in the opposite direction. Toren stood grim-faced in the human stream for a moment before pulling up his hood , casting a shadow over his face as he began moving through, gently pushing and winding his way through the panicked swarm as he motioned for Haru to follow him to the source of the disturbance. When he reached the site of the carnage, he took in the situation at a glance from a safe unnoticeable distance, noting the charred Scizor laying next to what appeared to be a rocket grunt getting his face flattened against the pavement, as well as another grunt A Mamoswine engaging against a granbull and younger trainer, While a masked man was menacing an elderly man with a Nidoking, also, directing a tyranitar against the beleaguered mamoswine.

Toren backed away a little and turned to Haru who was also watching, and removed two pokeballs from his glove, and handed them to the togekiss, who secreted them between the feathers of it's wings. " Surprise Strategy 3, Noir on me, Val on the Tyranitar, and mark that Nidoking, on my signal. make sure they understand, im going in." he said, motioning to Haru then towards who nodded, taking the pokeballs and looping around to fly back they way they had come, before risign higher into the air and circling around the battleground from a distance, disappearing into an alley behind the tyrantar's location. once there it would release the poke on in the balls and see too it they understood the situation. It was times like these that Toren was glad he trained his pokemon for situations in advance.

Toren himself crept along in the shadows of the surrounding buildings till he saw his chance. As the masked man finally turned his full attention back on the old man, Toren leaped from his hiding place in a low sprint, and Withing 2 seconds was behind the masked man. he made a grab for the man's right arm pinning it behind his back with his forearm and bicep, while his hand locked around the mans throat, thumb pressing into the nerves just below the back of his skull while his forefinger pressed lightly against his trachea. At the same time he moved one of his lengs between and in front of the mans left leg, ensuring that should he struggle, he'd trip, or at least lose his balance.
" Im going to have ask you to back off," he said quietly in a chilling voice to the man as he held him, " You Rocket parasites have caused enough damage here today." Toren still had his hood up which muffled his voice slightly, making it sound a little deeper, and it his his eyes so even if the man was in front of him he wouldnt be able to tell where he was looking. Toren getured toward the Strange pokebal the man had produced with his free hand. " Whats that? A bomb?" he demanded.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Archrival » Tue Jul 07, 2009 4:57 am

Eddie landed quite hard on the pavement from the throw of the grunt, he knew his combatant was stronger than him but he had a pokemon who could get the job done, he picked up a pokeball from his belt and released on the ground, from out of it appeared a Blaziken. "Grab him! Make sure he doesn't get away!" Eddie yelled as the Blaziken responded, the fire pokemon ran at the grunt a full pelt then launched itself at him and tried to pin him down, meanwhile Stumpy was being shaked around on the leg of a Mamoswine, clinging for dear life it had countered one of the tusks with a powerful kick (Mega kick) while biting down harder into the Mamoswine's leg with it's tusks still ablaze still attempting to bring the creature down.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Redsnow » Tue Jul 07, 2009 12:12 pm

If the masked man was startled, he certainly did not show it. He shrugged.

"It's a Pokeball," he said lightly. "It just has a nifty little timer that will open it up when the clock hits zero."

He slowly, deliberately, raised his left hand to show that he had nothing in it. Behind them, the Tyranitar, noticing this, stopped moving and glared at his prey - first to Garret, then to the still-alive Garchomp. However, it did not so much as move an inch. Even the large grunt who had been struggling with the Blaziken stopped moving, as did the Mamoswine.

"Now," said the masked man. "What's in the Pokeball is much more interesting. You know those darn pesky Electrodes? The ones that are so infamous for exploding at the drop of a hat? I happened to get a specially bred one, just for me. It can store up to ten times the energy of a normal Electrode...and, well, the rest will be history, won't it?"

"Oh," he said as an afterthought. "I forgot, but it's also programmed to my fingerprints and mine only. If you even try to open it...why don't you see for yourself what happens?"
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby sam4books » Tue Jul 07, 2009 1:54 pm

~La-La: Veilstone City, Scene of the Crime----Don't Mind Me....~

So many things were happening at once, La-La didn't know how to keep up. She could only stay in one place, holding on to Petunia for dear life while the battle against the Rockets raged. Once again, she was the bystander, the girl who always had to be saved. Once again, she couldn't do anything to help. She felt so powerless, watching all these boys fight valiantly against the evil gang of crooks. How long until there will be a time when she does something important? When will there ever be a time when she's the hero. Petunia skirmed in La-La's arms, struggling to break free of her choking grip. This made La-La hold the Bellossom tighter, afraid that she might loss her to the Rockets. She knew those crooks just loved stealing rare pokemon, and she wouldn't take any chances. At this Petunia began to struggle, causing La-La to have to sit, and watch the scene that was about to uphold.

The leader had a pokeball, and not just any old pokeball, it was a bomb. Or...it was a vessal for a bomb, a living, breathing bomb. The most annoying living, breathing, bomb of the century. An electrode, a specially bred electrode, and this made La-La's heart skipped a beat as the masked Rocket continued his monolouge. This could only mean one thing, if she didn't do anything the people here will all be killed. "EVERYONE, GET OUT OF HERE NOW WHILE YOU STILL CAN!", she yelled to the bystanders and passerbys desperately, hoping they would atleast listen to her.

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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby TheMaddness » Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:26 pm

Toren tightened his grip slightly when the man raised his arm, but otherwise did nothing as he explained the insidious design of the pokeball and it's contents. As the man finished his explanation Toren gave a soft frustrated hiss. Parasite was definitely the right term for these guys, subverting other people and pokemon, twisting them to their own designs without a thought to their well being.... it was enough to make him sick, especially how they were so calm about it.
Meanwhile, Toren's mind whirled to find a solution to the problem of the super Electrode, but he as coming up short. not willing to Wit around while he figured it out though, he set to the task of putting everything else in order.

"Sir," he said, speaking to the old man, " I want you to try and get up now. And you, DONT MOVE." He said the last at the Nidoking, knowing it would understand. Turning his head to the side, He called out to the other young trainers gathered about. " Hey, you guys, I need one of you to get rid of this ball before it goes off and takes all of us with it!" He yelled, Hoping they would understand the situation. He had heard one of them, a girl from the sound of it, shout a warning to get away, so He could assume at least one of them could understand the danger it posed, and at least warn the others.
At the same time, Toren couldn't help feeling the voice sounded slightly familiar, but shrugged it off as unimportant for the moment.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Leopardess » Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:00 pm

-Alexa, late-comer to the chaos-

She was just wandering about town, daydreaming and not really thinking of anything, when she unexpectedly saw a tyranitar stomping about in the distance. She suspected it wasn't because of the new Champion (if indeed he won- she didn't really care about that), and broke out into a run, grabbing a couple pokeballs from her belt- Spike (aggron) and Ace (flygon). As she drew closer to the scene, she heard a girl shouting for everyone to get away; her mouth grew into a predatory grin as her suspicions were confirmed- something was wrong, and someone surely could use some more help. Then she heard someone else- a guy this time- calling for someone to get the ball away before it exploded. She wasn't here for the monologue, but she took a look at the unusual pokeball and realized that must be the one he was talking about. She released Ace, but kept Spike's pokeball in her hand, not sure that she needed him yet and she didn't want to set off anyone. "Go grab that pokeball and drop it off somewhere with no people!" She yelled at Ace, hoping he would obey her command- she didn't have doubt that he would be able to without getting himself hurt, he was an excellent flyer..
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby zenieth » Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:45 pm

Garret was somewhat ticked at his Garchomp falling for a substitute especially at point plank range, his foot was ever so neatly placed over the grunts head which he was driving further into the ground and whilst the masked man went off on his rant he had opened his pokeball and already called it back. "You're a decent pokemon but nothing compared to the ghost types.", he said pocketing his garchomp. Looking at a flygon swoop overhead he knew well enough that it was going to be the direct target of that tyranitar so he didn't bother warning the trainer but rather slipped out another pokeball.

Smiling widely again the pokeball released bu as soon as it did nothing seemed to appear in sight of anyone. "Looks like you guys still got some flare from back then but let's see how you deal in this situation", he said with an ominous tone as his eyes seemed to glow, knowing well enough that if worst came to worst he could just teleport, but then again team rocket isn't stupid enough to blow up a city especially in a region they don't have control over. Money and influence could only go so far.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Redsnow » Tue Jul 07, 2009 8:48 pm

Some people began to run, as they had heard the masked man's words, but many just stood around and ignored La-La's pleas. Many had cameras out and even more were talking rapidly on their cellphones and Pokegears. It had been an exciting day, for them, to say the least, and they wanted to milk it for all it was worth.

The masked man did not react much to his captor's words. From Toren's angle, it seemed as if he was he was evaluating his own situation.

The old man also did not move, despite Toren's advice. Instead, he pointed one shaking finger into the sky. The masked man, noticing this, swore, and clenched his raised left hand into a fist.

Several things then happened at once. Immediately, the Tyranitar and the Mamoswine raised their legs and slammed them into the ground, causing giant tremors to run through the ground and rip through the concrete of the streets. The masked man himself disappeared from Toren's grip and appeared again, several feet away, at the head of the old man's prone body with an Alakazam standing behind him. He picked up the box he had dropped and casually tucked it beneath his arm.

Meanwhile, the muscular grunt was...grunting in pain as he tried to remove the Blaziken grappling his body. The Pokemon, however, was far stronger than he was, and kept him pinned. The grunt glanced at his bleeding Mamoswine, then back at the situation at hand, and came to a conclusion.

"Big G," he shouted. "It's been an honor, but both of us knew what we were getting into when we started this."

The masked man did not answer, but instead made a swooping motion with his hand. The Tyranitar dived into the ground, and the Alakazam disappeared once more. "Like hell I will," he said.

"Odin," he said, and the Nidoking glanced at him. "Forget Kurt. Keep the fool in front of me occupied." The Nidoking swiftly turned, its toxic claws dripping with purple poison, and lunged at Toren.

He was about to glance at the pokeball again, when a Flygon swooped down to pick it up. And, for the first time that night, the man panicked.

"NO!" he shouted. "DON'T TOUCH THE POKEBALL!"

But it was too late. The Pokeball, sensing something other than the masked man's fingers upon it, reset its timer.

One minute remaining.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Cheesemore » Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:23 pm

-Alan Castillo-

Alan smirked as his Charizard took care of the Scizor. Far too easy, in his opinion, but he couldn't worry about that now. The battle continued, mostly being ignored by the Rockets, but those damn people just wouldn't leave, even with someone yelling at them.

Alan scowled, 'People are such idiots. Why can't this ever be easy?' he thought. "Charizard! Don't let him get away!" he yelled in the air, but his Pokemon already knew what to do. Seemingly unnoticed after the attack, Charizard climbed high in the air, and managing to position himself behind the Rockets. He released a flamethrower behind the lead Rocket. The flames hit the ground, preventing his escape for the moment, but the ever cautious Pokemon kept his eyes open, it remembered how tricky they were.

Meanwhile, Alan turned his attention back to the crowd of people, still gawking, and at the girl who yelled at them. He ran towards her and looked down. "Don't just sit there and talk, act dummy!" he yelled at La-La. Alan had to move quickly to avoid the tremors made by the giant Pokemon, but he managed to. Then, he threw a Pokeball into the air towards the Rockets. Out of it appeared his Haunter. "Haunter, Psychic, Nidoking!" he commanded. Haunter's eyes glowed blue, and Nidoking's body had a bluish glow to it as well. 'Goodbye Nidoking.' he thought as Nidoking was levitated high into the air. Then, all of a sudden, the glow faded, and Nidoking was sent crashing down to the earth below. It wouldn't die from the fall, but most likely the pain would knock it out cold.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Leopardess » Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:35 pm

-Alexa, go Ace go!-

Ace descended, apparently willing to obey it's command, and scooped up the pokeball, apparently not even realizing about the timer. However, Alexa had, indeed, seen the timer's re-set, and yelled "You've only got a minute, Ace, don't get yourself harmed!" with her eyes wide in fright- she definitely didn't want to lose this flygon, it had taken her some consiterable effort to catch it, and besides, she knew it would play hell with the rest of her pokemon's loyalty.. Ace seemed to nod, as if acknowledging his order, as he flew up directly overhead, pushing upwards as fast as he could. When he had about 5 seconds left, he tossed it up further in the air before making a brisk turn and flying sideways, flying like hell.

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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby sam4books » Wed Jul 08, 2009 7:12 am

~La-La: Veilstone City, Scene of the Crime----Dummy?!~

The lass's face fell when she saw the crowd not only still standing there, but calling people and taking pictures of the event! What were they, brain dead? Did they even realize the danger they were in. If this were an anime, La-La would be having a sweat drop right about now. And to make things worst, one of the trainers who was battling with the masked stranger came up to her and yelled at her. But he didn't do just that, he called her a dummy. A dummy! Who in the right mind would call her a dummy? She was trying to get people to safety and this is how she was rewarded? ...Okay, maybe she wasn't exactly doing a good job at that, but she was usually the one who needed saving. La-La glared at the boy, "You could've just said please you know!", she yelled back at the boy as he resumed his fighting. The Lass scuffed, and placed her Bellossom on the ground, just then, she heard the yell of the old man. Looking up, La-La gasped.....the timer had been reset. She had only one minute left to safe these people. Her hand felt it's way to the pokeball she knew held her only chance at saving these people. It was a pokeball with a green heart sticker placed upon it, marking it out as Grace's pokeball. She threw the pokeball in the air with Petunia beside her getting ready to cheer like some sort of cheerleader. Out of the pokeball came a beautiful Gardevoir, a pokemon known for its need to protect its trainer. The Embrace Pokemon. "Quickly Grace, before the timer runs out, use Light Screen!" she yelled. The psychic beauty nodded, and lifted her hands to her forehead as in deep concentration, then an aura of psychic energy surrounded her. Next thing you know, a large, wide wall of light surrounded the crowd, blocking them off from the upcoming explosion(Light Screen). If this worked, the citizens will be unharmed, and La-La would've done something useful for a change. And now there was five seconds left....
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Archrival » Wed Jul 08, 2009 7:35 am

All Eddie could do was watch on as the pokeball with the deadly Electrode was swooped out of the madman's grip and taken away by the Flygon, his attention turned to the grunts. The one who had targeted him was incapacitated by his Blaziken who didn't even look tired as he kept the muscular grunt pinned down, Stumpy did look a little shaken and bruised as he carried on trying to take down the Mamoswine "Finish him stumpy!" Stumpy immediately let go of the Mamoswine's leg and began to charge up the blue ball again in it's mouth but this time it fired the energy ball at close range into the great beast's underbelly. Eddie sumoned another pokemon to his hand, he threw the ball to the floor and out came a Exploud "Boomer use Ice beam on the other Grunt!" The pokemon nodded and a blue beam fired out the pokemons huge mouth which was aimed at the grunts legs as to freeze him in place so he wouldn't escape, Eddie wanted to make sure these grunts payed for what they did or have done to pokemon and people alike.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Redsnow » Wed Jul 08, 2009 7:47 pm

The Nidoking did not make a sound as it felt the full effects of a psychic attack upon its normally regulated body. The poison it used against its own enemies was instead used upon itself, and it could only let out a soft, strangulated moan as it fell onto the ground, defeated.

The masked man, however, did not have time to dwell on the loss of his closest Pokemon, or the trainer who had thrown a wrench into his group, twice. He was not watching the ball fly up, either - he was too busy trying to make the best of a horrible situation. Who knew that he would encounter such powerful and headstrong trainers in such a fashion? He had to finish this on his terms.

Reaching down, he grabbed Kurt, and snarled, "You're coming with me and the Box."

He was about to lift the older man, when he saw a thin trickle of blood fall from the corner of Kurt's mouth. The masked man's eyes widened, and he shouted, "NO!" Kurt then opened his mouth, and blood poured out. The man had bitten his own tongue. Kurt gave the masked man a taunting smile.

The masked man cursed, but the sound was blotted out by a sudden stillness in the air as a glowing ball began to fall from the sky.

It flickered, once, twice...then nothing. Suddenly, a flash of light encompassed the city, blinding all within it for a second before the sound followed, a horrible, screeching noise of metal, glass, and concrete disintegrating into their constituent forms.

Pieces of the taller buildings began to fall, raining hell like no Rhyperior could. People, blind, began to scream and run around, trying to get away from the falling debris and smoke alike. The Flygon that had so heroically attempted to save the city on its own, fell with them, although its wounds did not look like the explosion had caused them.

But for the masked man, his Alakazam and his Tyranitar had done their jobs. Although the charred corpse of the Scizor and the now forever disabled Mamoswine remained, the body of the muscular Grunt and the unconscious Grunt had disappeared, leaving only the ice that had encased the muscular grunt's legs and a hole where the smaller grunt had been.

High above the city, atop an Aerodactyl and a Charizard, the three Rockets were making their exit, having been teleported up by Alakazam. The masked man had his Box tucked beneath his arm; all in all, they had gotten what they had come for.

Then, from far in the distance, comets of energy descended upon the three, knocking the Box out of the masked man's hands and back into the city where it landed at La-La's feet. The figure in the distance, shadowed by the night sky, gave a small smile, then disappeared.

The masked man could only curse and urge his Pokemon forward and away from the sound of helicopters and sirens as they roared towards Veilstone City, far too late.
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby zenieth » Wed Jul 08, 2009 8:34 pm

Garret had seen far too many things happen at once, the explosion and the falling flygon the dead professor, the disappearance of the grunts as well as what seemed like divine intervention from something had left him almost awe struck. Garret's focus changed however as he looked behind him to see his mismagius rise up shaking it's head letting him know it couldn't reach it in time to blow a hole into it.

Sighing Garret looked at the other trainers paying special attention to the two with psychic and ghost types. He then cracked a smile at the sound of sirens and pointed at the two in turn saying nonchalantly, "Them some good pokemon you got there, I might need to make em mine at some point.", as he said those words his mismagius had wrapped it's arms around him and he seemed to tip his hood over his eyes to give him a further mysterious air to himself.

"Oh and a word of advice, don't get too caught up in team rocket's business or I might be the one showing you true terror next time." he said with a grin wider than ever and making a hard thumbs down. His mismagius at the point vanished from the scene as the cars finally came into view.

Garret stretched himself out in his hotel apartment, looking at his garchomp's pokeball. "You still got a way to go before you can touch the psychic or ghost types Man why couldn't you have been at least semi psychic.", he said with a sigh before picking up a phone and dialing a number. His voice went hush as a woman answered. "Mind telling me what was up with veilstone, i thought you guys weren't stepping on galactic territory."
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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby TheMaddness » Wed Jul 08, 2009 8:55 pm

As Soon As the Explosion could be seen on the horizon, Toren gave a brief piercing whistle. Immediately, Haru Swooped down from above, Hovering in the air before Toren. Simultaneously, from the Alley haru and dropped into before, An Agility amplified red blur shot out like a bullet V, grabbing any of the nearby trainers it could while depositing them next to Toren, Val shielding them from the debris with it's metal body, while from the other side, a grinning gengar appeared from the shadows, likewise grabbing and transporting anyone it could, While Toren himself dragged the bleeding kurt Closer.
"Protect!" Toren shouted to Haru , as the Flying pokemon created an glowing energy around toren and the area around them, shileding those within from the falling buildings, Light, and sound of the explosion. Meanwhile, Toren frantically struggled to stem the blood flow from Kurts tongue by wrapping it in a cloth from his pocket.


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Re: Pokemon - Scars of Hoenn - RP

Postby Cheesemore » Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:02 pm

-Alan Castillo-

Alan was sure his plan was foolproof. Keeping them pinned down to one direction, but then again, he never did see that Alakazam in the first place. Once the light started to shine, he covered his eyes, his Haunter did the same, as Charizard dived down to avoid the impending explosion. The shockwave did send him crashing to the ground though, but only a few feet. He stayed in the middle of the street, not too much debris falling from the sky after all. A few rocks hit him, but not a big enough one to cause serious damage. He stayed there, covering his head with his forearms until it was over.

When it was over, he looked around, most of the trainers were safe, thanks to that one girl's light screen. 'Glad to see she took the advice.' he thought, right before his attention was caught by one of the trainers, speaking to them. He took the comment about making them his with a grain of salt, but the next comment infuriated him.
zenieth wrote:"Oh and a word of advice, don't get too caught up in team rocket's business or I might be the one showing you true terror next time." he said with a grin wider than ever and making a hard thumbs down.

Alan's eyes went huge, and a rage incompassed his face. 'Leave them alone? They never left us alone.' Team Rocket took over his region, his town, and destoryed all who opposed them. Alan hadn't even heard a word from his parents back in Lavender town since he fled to Sinnoh. And he was supposed to leave them alone? But before he could make a comment, a Mismagius appeared and teleported the kid away, did everyone know teleport now?

Though, with nothing he could do about it, Alan calmed down rather quickly. He turned his attention back to his Pokemon. Haunter (being a ghost type) wasn't effected at all by the explosion and falling debris. His eyes hurt a bit though, with him rubbing them. Charizard, was the exact opposite, his eyes were perfectly fine, just that he was a little sore from hitting concrete on the blast. He walked up to both of them. "I don't blame either of you. You did fine, but we're still stepping up your training later." his Pokemon both nodded, they expected that from him. And with a flash, they were both back in their Pokeballs, ready for the Pokemon Center again.

With a big sigh, Alan turned towards La-La. He heard the please comment, but forgotten about it till just now. Luckily, he had a conversation changer right at her feet. "Hey girl." he shouted at her. "You didn't have that bag before did you?" he asked.
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