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Armageddon Reborn (Ombrare and Anonymous)

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Time. Space. Antimatter.

These three elements are the things that keep this world functioning. Without one, the others collapse, signaling the end of existence. There are three Pokemon, each of them governing over these. Dialga, the manipulator of the chronological plane. Palkia, the ruler over alternate universes and parallel dimensions. And Giratina, the overlord of a universe opposite to ours, as well as the substance that makes it.

But these three gods are fighting. They fight to prove that their prowess overshadow those of the others. Other Pokemon of legend are forced to side with one of the three, or risk annihilation.

This isn't just a war. This is Armageddon reborn.​


Rules
1. No sexual content. Kissing and such is accepted.
2. I'm lenient when it comes to swearing, but don't take it over the top.
3. No Godmodding
3b. No controlling other people's characters without permission


For convenience's sake, me and Anon will be posting the sign-ups for our characters.


Name: Raphael
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Species: Weavile

Personality: Raphael has always been cunning and mischievous, but mischievous in the dark sense. He always cracks up in laughter at other people's expense, and loves fighting more than anything else. His "jokes" include slicing people to ribbons with handmade buzz saws, smashing them with hammers, and other, more gruesome pranks. He's a genius, but uses his intelligence for his own amusement.

Appearance:
Raphael.png






Name: He is known by, and only by the name of X.
Age: 30
Gender: Genderless, but is portrayed as a male
Species: Voltorb

Personality: X has always been shrouded in mystery, and his personality matches that. He's cool and calm, yet somewhat psychotic, and having a bit of a reckless side to him. He normally doesn't talk much. He also is having doubts about the motivation behind Team Midnight...

Appearance:
X-1.png






Name: Krijger
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Species: Riolu

Personality: Is fairly reckless, and a bit sensitive. He was orphaned, due to his parents being killed after his birth. He is extremely determined to prove his worth to his village, mainly by forming a rescue team. He has yet to find someone to partner up with, though...

Appearance: Same as any Riolu.







I'll give Anon the honors of starting the RP, seeing that he is the human.
 
Name: Phobes
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Species: Shedinja

Personality: Phobes appears silent. He will merely stand to the side as his fellow team mates do all the talking. However, he also has incredible power. If someone forces him to unleash it, he gains a psychotic personality. He has a fascination with blood.

Appearance:
phobes.png


Name: Joe and Josh
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Species: Eevee

Personality: They’re very sarcastic and stubborn. They care for one another, and rarely trust others. They both have mild ADHD (Josh also has MDS (Mild Depression Syndrome)) which causes them to be hyperactive at inappropriate times,. Because of this, and several other *ahem* contributing factors, outsiders consider them to be insane, often referring them to people who can “help” them.

Appearance: Joe is shiny. Josh has longer bangs than a normal Eevee.




Shouldn't you start it, considering Joe and Josh are supposed to be unconscious?
 
OOC: Ah, I thought the first post was going to be Joe and Josh waking up. But sure, I'll go for it.


Krijger the Riolu was wandering around a wide, grassy plain. He liked to call it his home away from home. It was a place where he could relax and let his troubles simply fly by. He was laying down against a nearby tree, daydreaming about him finally making a rescue team, finally showing everyone that he wasn't the weakling they made him out to be...

But his daydreaming was interrupted by a blinding flash, obscuring his vision momentarily. Nothing sounded out of the ordinary once the flash settled down, so Krijger slowly opened his eyes. He searched around the area for a possible source of the incident, and found two Eevees, one of them having a slightly silver coloration. He immediately ran up to them, checking for a pulse as the Grandmaster taught him. They were unconscious, but still alive.

Krijger shook them slightly, trying to wake them up.
 
Joe opened his eyes slightly. He squinted against the sunlight as he saw what appeared to be a Riolu. He glanced to his left to see an Eevee with particularly long bangs asleep next to him.

“Huh?” said Joe groggily, sitting up rather awkwardly. He looked down, saw fur, and flopped on his back again, unable to believe what he saw.
 
Krijger stared at the two. The silver-colored one woke up, but the other one hasn't. "How did you two get here? There was nothing here, then there was a big flash, then..." he said, but he was cut off by a voice as cold as ice.

"Seems that you've finally found yourself a companion, runt."

At that moment, three Pokemon came into view. A Weavile with a red skin, black decorations, and ice blue eyes, and a Voltorb with a black and red coloration, and an X-shaped scar over his left eye, and a Shedinja with black skin and a red halo over its head.

Krijger immediately jumped onto his feet, trembling slightly. "R-raphael! W-what are you doing here?" he said, stuttering slightly.

Raphael simply chuckled. "I came to find you, of course. You didn't think you get get away from us here, did you?"

Krijger paled. "I...I..." he said, unable to speak in coherent sentences.
 
"Y-you can talk?" said Joe in shock, then he suddenly started breathing heavily.

"Josh? JOSH? Where are you!?" He cried out panickly.

"Wha?" said the Eevee lying next to him. It sat up, but couldn't see due to a lock of hair covering its eyes. "Joe? W-where are you? I can't see!"

Joe stood up to walk to Josh and help him out, and as did, he saw he had four legs. Still not believing it, he lifted a paw and flicked the hair out of the Eevee’s eyes.

“Joe?” asked the Eevee.

“Josh?” asked Joe. They slumped down next to each other, realizing they had become Pokemon.
 
Raphael looked over to Josh and Joe and grinned. "Perhaps we can bring their sanity back, hmm?" he said, bringing out shuriken-like projectiles with a wicked grin, and Krijger, if it was even possible, paled even further.

"Y-you...wouldn't..."

"Oh, but I would," he replied.

But then, the Voltorb rolled in between the two. "Raphael, this is completely unnecessary," he said in a slightly metallic voice. "Why do you have to prey on the innocent like this?"

Raphael simply sighed. "X, how many times have you done this? If you continue, I'll have to exterminate you."

"Anything to keep you from attacking innocents, Raphael," X said defiantly.

Raphael shook his head. "Fine. I'll let you off this once, Krijger. But there won't be anywhere to hide much longer."

The Weavile then beckoned the other two over toward the town, and Krijger breathed a sigh of relief. "Good, they're gone..."
 
Joe and Josh continued to look at eachother, unable to believe what they were seeing and hearing; talking pokemon, themselves with fur. It was cray!
 
Krijger looked at Joe and Josh. "Are you two okay?" he asked, concerned. They didn't seem to know where, or what they were.
 
"Well, there isn't a name for this field in particular, but it is near a town called Aethion. I like to come here to relax, and generally get away from my troubles. One of the bigger ones being that Team Midnight," Krijger said with a shudder.
 
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