This will be based as a movie from Pokemon. Mew's clone, Mewtwo has
a disease and it spreads into other Pokemon! Be a Pokemon which
will try to stop the spread!
Rules
PH rules
No double posting
at least three sentences per post
You CANNOT be evolved.
No legendaries!
My form!:
Username:SealVsGaming
Pokemon name:Treck
Pokemon:Treecko
Level:9
History:Treck lived in a apartment with his owner, his owner passed
away and left Treck in a burning building.
Other:Nothing.
Username: Xerneas
Pokemon name: Lusion
Pokemon: Zorua
Level: (1-10) 1
History: He is a newborn, need I say anything else?
Other: TSHALABALABALABALABALABA
If life isn't fair, how do we laugh? If life isn't fair, how do we
win? How do we smile? Just admit it. Life is fair, and you just
want an excuse to be pessimistic. >:) -Xerneas
http://www.dragonflycave.com/typequizice.asp][/url]
Form!:
Username: Oddballme
Pokemon name: Six, almost no one knows his real name.
Pokemon: Larvesta
Level: 5
History: Six (Or Bracket, as his real name is), was abandoned at
level two. He leveled up over time, and became more shy. He is
actually rather large, making him easy to spot, and therefore
destroying more of his trust.
Other: WHY I'M BEING INFESTED (Hahaha) I LIKE BUG-TYPES AHHHH!
If life isn't fair, how do we laugh? If life isn't fair, how do we
win? How do we smile? Just admit it. Life is fair, and you just
want an excuse to be pessimistic. >:) -Xerneas
http://www.dragonflycave.com/typequizice.asp][/url]
(We start, I'll start it off.)
Trecko woke up, he smelled smoke. "What? Tyler! Tyler, help me!"
Treck yelled as he ran out of the window. "He must've done this to
me!" Treck added as he jumped off.
Lusion opened his eyes for the first time. he let out a small mew
as he was in the middle of nowhere, an abandoned newborn, given up
to die.
If life isn't fair, how do we laugh? If life isn't fair, how do we
win? How do we smile? Just admit it. Life is fair, and you just
want an excuse to be pessimistic. >:) -Xerneas
http://www.dragonflycave.com/typequizice.asp][/url]
(Bracket and Six are the same Pokémon, so I will use Bracket for
the action, and Six for introducing in the RP.)
Bracket swung from a nearby tree, watching some smoke. He thought
he saw something green, but brushed it off. His eyes were always
failing, sometimes working for the better. I wonder what's going
on?
(Xerneas, three sentences at least, first warning.)
Treck finally escaped the city. "What was that?" Treck asked
himself. Will I survive?. Treck then saw a Pokemon and hid.
"You can barely trust Pokemon these days." Trecko said
Lusion tried to stand up but tumbled back on the ground. He began
to cry as he smelled smoke nearby, he thought that nobody wanted
him, not even his mother. He then saw some movement in the
distance. He thought, "Could that be my Moma?"
If life isn't fair, how do we laugh? If life isn't fair, how do we
win? How do we smile? Just admit it. Life is fair, and you just
want an excuse to be pessimistic. >:) -Xerneas
http://www.dragonflycave.com/typequizice.asp][/url]
Bracket saw the green spot again, an this time he was sure it
wasn't an illusion. He flung himself down, and ran/scooted along
the path he thought the supposed Pokémon had went. He then attached
some string to a tree, and began climbing for a better view of the
place. He coughed a bit, inhaling a small bit of smoke.
Treck stood still as the Pokemon fell, it had fainted.
"Run...away....go..." It said as Treck climbed the tree. "Better
stay up here." Treck added as he grabbed and ate a apple.
Lusion tried to stand up. no matter how hard he tried, his legs
couldn't stand. "MOMMY!!!" He yelled weakly as he inhaled smoke.
"MOMMY! Help me!" He yelled, his voice becoming weaker and weaker
every time.
If life isn't fair, how do we laugh? If life isn't fair, how do we
win? How do we smile? Just admit it. Life is fair, and you just
want an excuse to be pessimistic. >:) -Xerneas
http://www.dragonflycave.com/typequizice.asp][/url]
Bracket coughed a bit more, before sliding down. Dang... Odd...
I wore I saw something... He thought, before hearing a cry. He
saw a black figure, and slowly inched towards it. After he heard
it's cry a bit better, he went faster.
Treck saw a oddly looking Pidgey. "What is this? It's a odd pidgey,
I better stay out of this." Treck said, little did he know, it was
a infected Pidgey. He jumped from tree to tree, hoping to escape
the Pidgey.
A burning tree fell on Lusion. "MOMMY!!!" He yelled with as much
volume as possible. "HELP ME!!!" HE yelled again, his lungs were
filling with smoke as he began coughing uncontrollably.
If life isn't fair, how do we laugh? If life isn't fair, how do we
win? How do we smile? Just admit it. Life is fair, and you just
want an excuse to be pessimistic. >:) -Xerneas
http://www.dragonflycave.com/typequizice.asp][/url]
Treck finally heard Lusion. "What is that sound?" Treck asked as he
followed the noise. "I think it's in trouble!" Treck added as he
got to the ground, running to Lusion.
Bracket heard a loud crash and more cries. He scooted as fast as he
could, deciding to risk it, as he saw the small Zoura. "Don't
worry! I'm here to help..." Bracket coughed. "... You!" beginning
to cough a lot, Bracket did what he could, He tried moving the
tree, which didn't work, so not he tried another way, by pulling
the younger Pokémon out. He used his string, and gently wrapped it
around the Pokémon's waist. He couldn't do much else, so he pulled.
He saw Treck coming as well.