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Post by Annabelle on Jun 26, 2011 23:17:42 GMT -7
Lids covered my violet eyes. Long tail waved steadily, slight twitching under the concentration that I was in. I was in one of my meditation states, collecting all the power that I could and storing it to be released later on. I was doing these states every day, even just for several hours. Nothing to major. I could do it for days, but because I was in the open as opposed to being in the Cave, I did it for much less. Others could attack me. I had my senses up, my psychic powers acting as a sensing field.
But still, one couldn't be to careful.
I was near the end of my meditation. My body levitating over the grassy ground. When I felt that it was done, I opened my eyes. Getting out of the curled legged position that I was on. My toes soon touching the ground, large feet being buried in the lush emeralds that covered the surface of Skyscraper Mountain. The air was cool up here, and the clouds low that I could manipulate them to surround me. Narrowed eyes took in the sites that were already etched in my memory.
A movement to my left. My cat like head turned quickly as I raised my long arm and lifted the small Pokemon out of the grass. I could feel it wiggle and fight me as I brought it closer. When it was close enough that my nostrils prickled from the stench of it, I held it for a second. Suspended in the air using my powers. I turned it, constricted it, and then threw it away. It was only a bug Pokemon, a dime a dozen in some regions.
Facade raised and my pupils focused at the star filled sky. It was a clear night, many galaxies could be seen from the altitude that I stood at. My fists clenched, the balls that were my fingers hitting each other. My long purple tail flicked back and forth, but my attention was on the sky. Wondering what adventures and what kind of worlds are out there just waiting for me to explore them. And I could explore them. Once I make this place and all that it contains mine. [/color]
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Post by Tyger on Jun 26, 2011 23:34:40 GMT -7
Anriika loved the night sky. She was born at night. Well, decended at night. In a turmoil of a storm, a symphony of thunder and lightning. When she struck the ground, the earth trembled and the clouds split open. It had to mean something. She knew she had a great power, stronger than many of the Pokemon here. That is what made her breed a legendary. that, and the fact that she was here padding up the well trodden path on Skyscraper Mountain. That alone required 'special status'. A high status in a world comprised of status. The free, wild Pokemon, never to be tamed by a trainers hand, such as herself. The others fit into a catagory all their own, willing to sacrifice their freedom into little balls, to be worn as a trophy or prize. It was humilating, and quite honestly, a disgrace. The Raikou would never find herself tamed, or lured to the selfish demands and wishes of trainers who only wished to conquer your 'status' to increase theirs. She'd rather be selfish and free than imprisoned by selfishness. Her fur pricked up as she felt a strong presence ahead of her, towards the top. She wasn't quite familiar with it. Although she was familiar with quite a number of Pokemon, this one was new. The scent held nothing but power. However, it was a tremendous force. She could easily tell if she engaged in combat she would be outclassed. That never stopped her before. But the impending feeling of dread would. She crept closer and emerged into the light, possibly stepping into the sensory area of this Pokemon she'd never seen before. Her tail lashed back and forth as she gazed at the Pokemon, looking him over. She readied her claws, just incase this was a place of hostility.
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Post by Annabelle on Jun 27, 2011 9:01:44 GMT -7
A cool breeze blew past my tall frame. I stopped the clenching of my hands and tore my pools from the sky. A frown was on my lips, as usual. My eyes seemed to be in a permanent narrow as I looked at the ground. My strong legs held my body upright, slender neck slightly bowed down. My long arm lifted and I lowered my tall body onto a crouch as I touched the tops of each thick dark blade.
The strong scent of the grass filled my lungs. The smell was even stronger because the air was moist with the mist of the clouds. A sound not to far off caught my attention. I quickly straightened up my body. My slender limb falling to my side. Despite it being dark out I could spot the yellow beast. It's pelt colour standing out against the black of the sky and the dark green of the grass it sat in.
The creatures hair stood up, a natural reaction when those who were properly born in this world acted when they met a creature such as myself. I was unnatural. I was scary. I wasn't supposed to be alive, but here I was. And I was going to destroy this place many called home.
I lifted my body into the air. My eyes never leaving the yellow legendary beast. A small grin came to my face, she wasn't that old either. "Well well, I haven't seen a Raikou in a long time. Tell me, young one, why are you here?" I asked using my telepathic powers. My voice was deep and wise.
I was still in the sky, not super high, just a few feet above the tips of the grass. Just to get a better look at the creature whom I was waiting to speak.
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Post by Tyger on Jun 27, 2011 9:11:59 GMT -7
So it was true, she had alerted the creature of her presence. Anriika never was one for stealth. If she recieved a tally for anything, it'd be her determination and competition. Her willingness to fight to prove a point. She'd never had a reason to learn things like stealth. She had a feeling that she'd need alot more than stealth to sneak up on this creature. Without warning, it rasied itself up into the air and levitated there, without any assistance. Anriika's fur continued to prickle and she clicked her mouth shut.
She waited for the creature to speak, while her tail lashed around behind her. An occasional spark skitted across her pelt, which was still on edge. Finally she heard a voice, but the Pokemon's mouth didn't move. She was sure she'd heard it. Therefor, it was psychic no doubt. And since it was here, it was an unknown legendary. In fact, he did remind her of a Mew somehow. The tail, at least.
His voice echoed in her head, and she shook her head, as if she were ridding water from it or something. She looked up and continued to walk forward, pawsteps careful in the grass that lined the top of the mountain. I enjoy the view. She stated simply, sitting down. Her jagged tail rested, the spark at the tip flicking back and forth, naturally like a cat. Her bright green eyes passed over the Mewtwo. And yourself, old one? She asked, with a hint of a tease. Her fangs glinted in the moonlight. She meant no ill will, just amused wit. He didn't seem bad. Just strong. Anriika liked strong. [/color][/sup]
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Post by Misty on Jun 28, 2011 8:19:29 GMT -7
Rhys ------------------------------------------------------------------- Things were changing and I didn't like it. There was talk about a war. I wasn't interested in war and I wouldn't stand for it either. If there was going to be a war then I would simple run away. Not many trainers or even Pokemon haven't met me. Making my way to the meeting where the most impressive Pokemon have ever met. He was different from the rest of us. He could talk human like and he kept saying things which didn't make sence. But then nothing does anymore. Slowly the cave was in view and I made my way into the place. Seeing the strange purple like Pokemon I nodded in respect towards him, also there was another pokemon who I haven't seen in a long time, and I showed my respect to her.
Mewtwo is the news about the war hitting the region true? I have heard words about this from the regular Pokemon down below. I spoke up, truth I didn't want to fight in the war, but I also didn't want to destroy the Pokemon. They have the right to live too as well.
I have seen more trainers have been searching for us though. We need to be on our guard. I warned them, I have had a few Pokemon battling with me, but my nature wasn't to fight, so I fled before they had the chance.
While I waited for Mewtwo's answer I turned my attention to the Rakiou. She was a lovely creature and was strange as well, I kept my beauitful maroon eyes watching her some more, and smiled at her.
Hello there. I am Rhys I said to her and now waited for them to reply to them some more
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Post by Annabelle on Jun 28, 2011 21:09:30 GMT -7
My long lavender coloured tail flicked back and forth in time with the yellow Pokemon's. Though mine was less pronounced. It was just a subtle twitch from side to side. Slender arms crossed in front of my chest, eyes watched the other Legendary with focus.
I was strange, and I didn't know what others thought of me. Probably that I didn't and shouldn't belong here. I was alien, something that should be alive. I felt myself getting angry, angry with my thoughts and to those who thought that way. It is why I separated myself. But I had recently come to the conclusion that I wanted more than just Cerulean cave. I wanted the world in the palm of my three fingered hand. No human would be able to capture us Pokemon, those who opposed me would fall to the same fate as the humans and their Pokemon. I didn't care.
Eye pieces narrowed, ears twitched as the electric type spoke. I ignored her tone and answered her with my masculine monotone one. "I come here for peace and quiet. It is a place for me to meditate, gain power while being able to breath the clean air and practice my psychic powers." I replied to her. A frown was on my face, I rarely moved my lips. I didn't have to in order to speak. I had telepathy and any one could hear and under stand me. It was simple. Easy.
I sensed movements, more coming in this general direction. Quickly my head turned and I spotted the blue Suicine. So I have two of the three legendary beasts with me today. Would I be lucky enough to meet the third? Or their creator Ho-Oh? I could only be so lucky if that happens.
His words entered my ears and I listened. So there already was word about the war. I could just shuffle it off, lie because I was good at it. But what was the fun in that? Even though fun wasn't a word in my vocabulary. I never had fun. I was never happy. "Of course the rumours are true. But the war is far off." I would spare the details. I hadn't finalized anything. And it didn't seem like they knew that I was going to be the one who would start this war. And finish it.
He spoke of trainers who were looking for us. "Of course people want to get their hands on us. Once they get their hands on us, they can control anything." I replied with the same tone I had used before. They would all die before they could capture us in PokeBalls. I would make sure of this.
I watched the glance between the two beasts. It would seem like one has taken an interest in the other.
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Post by Tyger on Jun 29, 2011 5:23:36 GMT -7
So her guesses were correct. This Pokemon was of the psychic nature, and honed his powers up on the mountain. That was slightly intimidating. Anriika could train, yes, but this Pokemon could just concentrate to hone his abilities? If life were that easy all the trainers would be under her command and all Pokemon would bow down to Anriika. However, these were not her wishes nor ambitions. Just a mere thought, that was broken by the words of the Mewtwo. She simply nodded, and fell back into her stargazing.
It's a beautiful world, no? I mean, this part of it at least. She was a roaming beast. She'd seen plenty of non-beautiful things. Like the areas the trainers live and such. Manmade constructions blemished the beauty of the landscape. Anriika could swim in beauty here. Stargazing filled her eyes with the bright lights, and she felt as though she could jump up and fly there, like Ho-oh, or levitate like this Pokemon.
Her concentration was broke once again from movement behind her. She turned her head and saw a Suicine. She'd never seen one before, so this was a moment to catch her thoughts back into her head and fall back to reality. Fall as in herself in her mind was flying, and the intrusion of the Suicine made her plummet back to the Earth. He started talking right away, no introductions or anything. Apparently, this purple Pokemon held knowledge that this Suicine was seeking. Rumored knowledge. Anriika turned her body so her back wasn't to any of them. This place was getting crowded, fast.
Talk of a war? Anriika hadn't heard of anything. Sure, whispers here and there about an upcoming fight, but Anriika just shrugged it off. She figured it was something like a scheduled local fight or what not. Nothing this... paramount. If there was a war, count her in. Anriika could almost feel the lightning coursing in her veins as she imagined herself running through a giant battlefield, mouth open, lunging for the throat of a giant-
Suicine. That's right, he's here. Talking? Anriika blinked and looked back over at Rhys. Pleasure. Name's Anriika. She said, turning her attention back to Mewtwo. If there were any hints of interest, Anriika's obliviousness reigned supreme. Words of war continued to echo throughout her mind. Not that she lived for it, but it intrigued her. Who was it against? What will be fought over? Any side would be lucky to harbor the deity of lightning. At leat, that's how it went down in her mind.
Talk of war, eh? I've heard nothing, except scared whispers here and there. She said. The Mewtwo had spoken of a sure war. Who will be fighting? Or does anyone know? She asked. If there is to be war, if I share interest with a side, I won't turn tail and run that's for sure. She said with confidence. Fighting for something she stood for made her lightning zap that much faster, burn that much harder, and echo that much louder. The sound of lightning echoed within her soul and swirled around combat.
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Post by Enna on Jun 30, 2011 10:03:48 GMT -7
War? muttered silently. What war? I was hiding in a bush. Those bigger pokemon had scared me. stupid night time... I said. I wanted to feel the braveness i had when i was in sky forme. But then again, they would be able to see me in the sky. and i wanted to hear more about this war.
I had ben walking around when i saw the other pokemon. I was about to run off when i heard the word war. That stopped me. So i hid in this bush. I was as quiet as i could be and listening intently.
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Post by ~Shudder on Jun 30, 2011 15:40:16 GMT -7
Sick? Hehehe... You don't even know the definition... Eyes of cold blue seemed to blaze in the darkness, I didn't make my presence known just yet. I wanted to hear more of this 'war', why it had started, who were the ones fighting, and when would it start? If I could smile, a smirk would have drowned across my face, the thought of hearing someone's screaming seemed to give me new strength, my eyes turned coldly over to the new pokemon. Suicune. I had seen him before, though his presence wasn't shown often, I would have been honored to be in such powerful pokemons presence... But, I wasnt. My heart was as stone, I didnt care about anyone or anything. Cold eyes ripped away from the three as a new voice came to my attention, it was small. Weak as well, though it posed as no threat. I knew it was scared, it was instinct to know so, that's why she wasn't showing herself. Though, was I any different? I chose to stay in the shadows, but that was because I was listening in. Not scared, it was rare that I was scared, though I haven't been for a while. My black, coat like frame slowly appeared from the darkness, I didnt talk just yet. Though my eyes were set on something in the distance, to there eyes, it may seem as if I wasn't aware of them. But I was just thinking... War? Now that sounds interesting...
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Post by Misty on Jul 2, 2011 17:07:37 GMT -7
[[OOC: I am going to leave as I have no clue on what to post or what's happening... Sorry lovelies]]
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Post by Annabelle on Jul 3, 2011 8:12:20 GMT -7
My feet hung as my tall body was still in the air. As a breeze went by the grass would swish across the bottom of them. I wasn't ticklish, and I also had a small barrier around me so I never really took notice. However I could still feel the cool wind caress my flesh and ruffle the little bit of fur that I had.
I could easily destroy this place by just looking at it. A nod of my head here, a nod there. It would all just explode right before their eyes. A lift of my arm and a crunch of my fist and they would be tossed in to the air and off the cliff side. I would only do that if I got sick and tired of them. Then they wouldn't be gracing me with their presence any more. Which frankly I didn't want, I wanted to gather my power. Summon it so I could easily send this place in a huge storm. Only those who were powerful enough could survive it.
And those should be the only Pokemon allowed in this world. The strong ones. The weak ones had no place, as well as the humans and their Pokemon. I would get a few do-gooders. Ones who thought they were strong enough and would try to take me down, or better yet catch me. But that would bring them directly to me.
The Raikou was was speaking. Speaking of the war that would happen more or less. Who was going to start it? What was it going to be about? Well, she would surely find out later on. Not now, however. I wanted to get together more strength, then I would be looking for numbers to join my side. The power here would be so great that no one would be able to stop me. Not even the 'great' Arceus. Supposed God of Pokemon.
"The details haven't been formulated yet." Was my reply. After I had done the reply a voice could be heard. Purple orbs narrowed as I looked toward a bush. The voice belonged to a small Pokemon, very small. But a Legendary no less. "Show yourself small one, before you are forced to." I called out using my telepathy. If I could lift a Gyarados I could easily pick up this small creature with my powers. My tone wasn't that nice. It wasn't like some person calling out to a dog. It was more of an order with a hint of a threat attached to it.
Another Legendary had come. I could feel his strange presence and then I could see him as he manipulated out of the shadows which he likely called home. A Darkri. From his words I liked guessed that I would have him on my side when I announced that I was starting the massive battle. A small upward twitch formed on the corner of my lips. Just one side went up. I could use his ability to make others fall into a nightmare. Just make some sort of barrier around my mind so that I wouldn't be effected. "Yes... A War."
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Post by Enna on Jul 7, 2011 8:16:14 GMT -7
When Mewtwo told me to come out, i started trembling. What if they got angry at my listening to their conversation? They'd attack me, would't they? What attacks would they use? But it might not happen.
I took a deep breath. 'Be brave' I thought to myself. 'Stop thinking of what bad things Might happen.' I could attack back, but i don't think my grass type attacks would be of much use. I took another deep breath and stepped out.
I looked around. A Suicune, a Riaku, and Mewtwo. But...I swore i felt another presence. I shook the feeling off and waited for the other pokemon to notice me.
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Post by Tyger on Jul 8, 2011 18:57:05 GMT -7
Anriika's eyes narrowed at the Mewtwo. Her fur coarsed with electricity as her eyes scanned the area. Without intention, her hackles rose and her fangs shone in the dark. There was another Pokemon here. A few, actually. Although, one filled her with dread, and made her fur prickle instinctively. Her claws itched for a battle, and she cast her gaze to the sides to see where the visitor was. The Pyschic One seemed to have noticed him already, though, and communicated with him. She let her hackles lower, and discontinued the contented purr in her throat. I don't like this congregation. She thought in her mind.
It was bothering. She didn't like not knowing names. In the dark, her electricity shone as it randomly static'ed across her yellow. I do hope you'll pardon my... question, Psychic one, but what do we call you? I have a problem not having a name with those... I meet. She thought, looking over to the purple Mewtwo. It unnerved her. He probably like that. But she'd never admit his presence intimidated her. Perhaps he could have heard her, since he's psychic, and he spoke in her mind. Perhaps she could get some answers. However, if the dark Pokemon messed with her, she'd never back down.
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Post by ~Shudder on Jul 8, 2011 23:48:50 GMT -7
"Sick? Hehehe... You don't even know the definition..." Eyes of ice blue searched the clearing of pokemon. Shaymin, Raiku, Mewtwo, and myself all in one location, it defiantly made this place feel powerful... My mask turned to the small plant pokemon, I could feel the fear showering off the smallish pokemon. A small chuckle emitted from the nothingness that was my face, but the other pokemon... My head turned to Anrika, though at the time her name wasn't of any importance. I just knew that she was extreamly hostile, but it only happened when I appeared out of my home, my eyes narrowed at her. She seemed pretty confident in herself, that was a mistake in any battle... Confidence never got anyone anyewhere, if anything it made them cocky, I hated cocky pokemon...
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Post by Annabelle on Jul 18, 2011 19:33:44 GMT -7
Violet eyes looked from one Legendary to the next. Ears flickered as I heard a rustle in the grass behind me. I crushed my balled fingers together and I could feel the small Pokemon behind me move around within my Psychic grasp. Orbs narrowed slightly as I lifted my hand and brought the bug Pokemon in front of me. It was a small Weedle. The frown returned on my face as I focused on it as I twisted it around. I could feel the pain of it, but I lacked the empathy or the compassion to let go. Instead I threw it away, closer to the mountain side. I didn't care if it got hurt or if it got into the claws of a predator. It wasn't my problem. If it lacked the instinct to stay away from me, then it clearly deserved to die. It was going sooner or later.
Soon the small Pokemon with what looked like a bush on its back came out. It was so small, almost like that weedle. Why was it here? Just observing with curiosity at this historic gathering? What was it's purpose? What was my purpose?
Well mine was simple. Mine was to rid the world of humans and their Pokemon Slaves. Eliminate those who tried to stop me. If it just meant paralyzing them or eliminating them permanently. I didn't care, as long as the world would be able to accept me as the clone that I am. I wasn't meant to be in this world, yet here I am.
"Speak small one." My loud voice boomed over the silent plain. It was almost impossible to get away from it. I didn't receive thoughts from anyone. I would probably drive myself mad if I allowed that. Hearing every single thought would drive me insane as it would everyone. I could find a way to block out the other voices. But I didn't feel like trying, I was trying to conserve my power rather than use it up.
[/blockquote] OOc;?/ ehh poopy post
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