1: Captured
In a distant laboratory, all was silent. Not even the slightest whisper of sound dared penetrate the thick, peaceful yet intimidating silence. Suddenly, a green Pokemon stepped foreword. Its body was battered and bleeding, and its breathing was ragged and came in quick, raspy pants. The Pokemon gave all appearances of being a Pikachu, but its tail had a black tip and the black part on its ears poked out into triangles. “Haven’t toi had enough?” Giovanni asked, smirking from his perche in his leather chair as he watched in cold amusement the Pikachus’ flanks heave in effort to gain a precious breath of air to its exhausted lungs. “Over. My. Dead. Body.” It answered in an obviously male voice, grinning to reveal a mouth of sharp teeth though it was covered in bloody, gaping scratch wounds from the Persian that stood in front of Giovanni. “I’m sorry that it has come to this then, Scourge.” The Pikachu narrowed its eyes behind its red sunglasses. “What are toi talking about? I’m fine.” He lied, lashing his tail in spite of the bleeding tear on the edge. Giovanni chuckled and threw a black collier with red spikes and an R dangling off it into the air. Scourge, not knowing what it was, watched as it fell to the floor. “Seriously? That’s it?” He turned, snickering to himself as he shocked the Persian with a green burst of electricity. Giovanni waited and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the collier flew at Scourge. He leapt away and zapped Giovanni, who ignored the pain as the collier flew at his assailant from behind. Scourge heard it snap around his neck and tried to take it off, only to get kicked in the side par Giovanni. “Control Collar, activate.” All of a sudden, Scourges’ eyes became red and emotionless. His very free-will was sapped from his body and mind as the collier activated. “What can I do for you-“ He bowed, one hand on his stomach. As he lifted his head, a psychotic grin wound itself onto his face. “-Master?”
In a distant laboratory, all was silent. Not even the slightest whisper of sound dared penetrate the thick, peaceful yet intimidating silence. Suddenly, a green Pokemon stepped foreword. Its body was battered and bleeding, and its breathing was ragged and came in quick, raspy pants. The Pokemon gave all appearances of being a Pikachu, but its tail had a black tip and the black part on its ears poked out into triangles. “Haven’t toi had enough?” Giovanni asked, smirking from his perche in his leather chair as he watched in cold amusement the Pikachus’ flanks heave in effort to gain a precious breath of air to its exhausted lungs. “Over. My. Dead. Body.” It answered in an obviously male voice, grinning to reveal a mouth of sharp teeth though it was covered in bloody, gaping scratch wounds from the Persian that stood in front of Giovanni. “I’m sorry that it has come to this then, Scourge.” The Pikachu narrowed its eyes behind its red sunglasses. “What are toi talking about? I’m fine.” He lied, lashing his tail in spite of the bleeding tear on the edge. Giovanni chuckled and threw a black collier with red spikes and an R dangling off it into the air. Scourge, not knowing what it was, watched as it fell to the floor. “Seriously? That’s it?” He turned, snickering to himself as he shocked the Persian with a green burst of electricity. Giovanni waited and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the collier flew at Scourge. He leapt away and zapped Giovanni, who ignored the pain as the collier flew at his assailant from behind. Scourge heard it snap around his neck and tried to take it off, only to get kicked in the side par Giovanni. “Control Collar, activate.” All of a sudden, Scourges’ eyes became red and emotionless. His very free-will was sapped from his body and mind as the collier activated. “What can I do for you-“ He bowed, one hand on his stomach. As he lifted his head, a psychotic grin wound itself onto his face. “-Master?”
Name: Aurora Centauri
Age: Currently 16
Personality: Competitive. The rest are for toi to find out.
Status: Single
Race: renard (forgot her tail...)
Family: Unknown
Occupation: Hero...ine
Friends: Need to RP for her friends.
Enemies: Need to RP for her enemies.
Her Name is based off of a étoile, star I know of. It's called Alpha Centauri. Lawl, cool, right?
If toi wanna role-play, send me a message. She needs some Friends and enemies....
BIO: Aurora isn't from the planet Mobius. She comes from a different planet called Solaris. Her accueil planet is infected with a plague and the Solarians need to rely on her. The plague started when she was little. Her family Lost her when she was young, but that doesn't ruin her life. She is satisfied with all the remaining Solarians and she considers all of them her family. Aurora can phase for a short period of time and her main power is currently unknown.
Age: Currently 16
Personality: Competitive. The rest are for toi to find out.
Status: Single
Race: renard (forgot her tail...)
Family: Unknown
Occupation: Hero...ine
Friends: Need to RP for her friends.
Enemies: Need to RP for her enemies.
Her Name is based off of a étoile, star I know of. It's called Alpha Centauri. Lawl, cool, right?
If toi wanna role-play, send me a message. She needs some Friends and enemies....
BIO: Aurora isn't from the planet Mobius. She comes from a different planet called Solaris. Her accueil planet is infected with a plague and the Solarians need to rely on her. The plague started when she was little. Her family Lost her when she was young, but that doesn't ruin her life. She is satisfied with all the remaining Solarians and she considers all of them her family. Aurora can phase for a short period of time and her main power is currently unknown.
Name: Tyler Andrew or
Nickname: faucon the Vamphog
Attire: Black, blue, and red sneakers
fourrure Color: or and brown
Eye Color: Green
Bio: When faucon was young, he was turned into a vamphog. The reason he became a vamphog was his father came accueil from work with some sort of chemical. When his father wasn't looking, he took it, and accidentally broke the bottle it was in. The chemical got all over his fur. Once his parents realized, it was too late. It got into his blood stream and made him a vamphog.
Nickname: faucon the Vamphog
Attire: Black, blue, and red sneakers
fourrure Color: or and brown
Eye Color: Green
Bio: When faucon was young, he was turned into a vamphog. The reason he became a vamphog was his father came accueil from work with some sort of chemical. When his father wasn't looking, he took it, and accidentally broke the bottle it was in. The chemical got all over his fur. Once his parents realized, it was too late. It got into his blood stream and made him a vamphog.
I've never been used to death...
Tension in the workplace, a jealous ex-boyfriend...
All I have to do is to piece together the evidence and finally close the case file...
But what's bothering me?
I know I'm missing something! There's something else here!
There's a strange fluid in her lungs...I don't buy the claim that she died in the tub.
The stage was set...
...the poor girl was murdered...
[AUTHOR NOTE: Hello everyone! I am going to be écriture a new story and I would like to know if I should continue ou abort the idea. So please critique and tell me what toi think. I appreciate it. :) ~Juli]
Tension in the workplace, a jealous ex-boyfriend...
All I have to do is to piece together the evidence and finally close the case file...
But what's bothering me?
I know I'm missing something! There's something else here!
There's a strange fluid in her lungs...I don't buy the claim that she died in the tub.
The stage was set...
...the poor girl was murdered...
[AUTHOR NOTE: Hello everyone! I am going to be écriture a new story and I would like to know if I should continue ou abort the idea. So please critique and tell me what toi think. I appreciate it. :) ~Juli]
G-Sil was chokeing Silhouette, holding her above a pond. Shock, V2, Claws, Prime, and Rico stood about 5 feet from them. One step closer, and G-Sil could've dropped Silhouette into the pond. Silhouette was bleeding oil, which made it look plus disgusting than blood. Her oxygen supply was running low, and she could barely move. Her ears were releasing smoke. And her eyes looked red and tired. It was like her own personal hell. The sky was red and cloudy. The sounds of sirens filled the air. But I'm starting at the ending, let's start at the beginning, shall we.........?
Stay tuned for part 2!!!!!!!
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Stay tuned for part 2!!!!!!!
(FC's belong to original owners!)
~Have a good Christmas, everybody!
(To the tune of "Jingle Bells")
Madjin: *wearing a Santa Claus hat*
Drexel: *Holding a present*
Chris: *wearing a étoile, star on his nose and covered in clorful lights*
Madjin: Chris is such a hoe.
Chris: Well, Madjin is so gay!
Drexel: And I think toi all should know... Madjin's too scared to pray!
Chris & Madjin: HA HA HA!
Madjin: * frustrated* I'm not gonna say one thing.
Drexel: Are toi also scared of the light?
Madjin: I don't think toi should say that if toi want to live tonight!
Chris: OOOOHH, You're life fails!
Drexel: Yes, he fails!
Madjin: I've had enough today!
Drexel: But It's fun to tease toi so... Will I listen? Naaaaayyy!!
(To the tune of "Jingle Bells")
Madjin: *wearing a Santa Claus hat*
Drexel: *Holding a present*
Chris: *wearing a étoile, star on his nose and covered in clorful lights*
Madjin: Chris is such a hoe.
Chris: Well, Madjin is so gay!
Drexel: And I think toi all should know... Madjin's too scared to pray!
Chris & Madjin: HA HA HA!
Madjin: * frustrated* I'm not gonna say one thing.
Drexel: Are toi also scared of the light?
Madjin: I don't think toi should say that if toi want to live tonight!
Chris: OOOOHH, You're life fails!
Drexel: Yes, he fails!
Madjin: I've had enough today!
Drexel: But It's fun to tease toi so... Will I listen? Naaaaayyy!!