Pokemon: Moemon Mutation!

[Relliks Ban]

Trea looked around. He had been awake for some time now, and had no choice but to await what the scientists had in store for him. 'Why are they doing this?!' He thought in rage. By now he, and most likely the rest of the others who had awoken, began to grow restless. It seemed that the pokemon DNA inside of him altered not only his appearance, but also his personality. Everything seemed to either be enhanced, or changed completely. Trea looked at the other tubes. Each was different, yet exactly the same in every way. He noticed that his tube was frosted. 'But that would mean that this thing is practically frozen. Seeing as I have to have Sneasel DNA inside of me, they probably froze my tube.' He thought, remembering back to his studies on pokemon.


Sneasel seemed to love cold weather, and freezing his tube would allow him to live most likely. Trea watched as the scientists left the room. Only one thing for him to do....wait.

[pokemaniactim]

Tim watched a couple of the other people in the tubes struggle and try to break free...but none were successful. The scientists all started walking out of the room in a single file line. As the last one shut the door...the lights shut off. No light except for the eerie glow of the tubes they were in...Then,Tim's attention was drawn back to the flowers in the corner of the room again..."They're beautiful..."He thought.

[Dragonstar1715]

OOC: Geez I'm wayyyyyyy behind, I'll try to make up

Draco was drifting in and out of consciousness, he was dreaming about his dream earlier in life when he wanted to be both a pokemon trainer and a master marksman. He would be standing on the winner's podium with his partner, a charmander.

He loved charmander, for so long he wanted one, but one day... they just disappeared. He never knew if they went extinct from natural causes, a disease or from people hunting them all down. His dream was shattered the day they disappeared, and had no choice but to try and fulfill half his dream, to be a master marksman.

He made all his guns as a tribute to his favourite pokemon, they all had an orange colour to them and had etching on them such as charmander claws and flame designs on them. One day, some people wanted to speak to him as he was training at his favourite range. They lead him into a room, but before Draco could say anything, he was knocked out.

His eyes flew open at the moment he saw that fateful moment play in his mind. He looked around, there were people in white scientist coats and all sorts or machinery, but what for? Draco put a hand out, but the touched glass, he was in a chamber of sorts.

He looked around as he saw other people like him, but.. they had odd features about them. Draco took a good look at his hand, it was an orange colour... and it wasn't a hand, it was a claw! "What's going on here?" Draco shouted as he began looking around frantically. "Ugh, got...to...get...out" Draco tried clawing his way out but it was no good.

He looked at the rest of him and saw lizard-like feet, and a tail with a flame at the end of it. Draco also felt the tube was quite warm, he thought to himself, "Did they- did they somehow fuse me with charmander DNA or something?". It was a shock, the one pokemon we wanted so much, he was now a part of him.

He watched as the scientists packed up and left, they shut the lights of and the only light now illuminating the room were those of the tubes that he and the others were floating in. Draco had no choice but to continue floating there, like some freakish pet project to some crazed scientists.

[Cicero]

Darkness. Again darkness. Why darkness? He hated it. His name wasn't Bright for nothing! Wait, was he Bright? Seemed so. Unknowing about if he was asleep or awake, he tried opening his eyes again. Or well, they were already open; he just couldn't see anything. Was het blind?

He turned his head left then right. Sometimes he noticed a faint glow on the edge of his sight, but he was still not fully adjusted to the different perspective his 'new DNA' gave him. He could see further than normal, but it was a different sight. As if the whole world was build out of layers, and he could adjust to each layer to see more clearly in that part. Amazing. He tried it out to see if he could find out where the faint glow came from. Though it seemed that glow emitted from some sort of tubes, he couldn't be sure in the end.

This was the first time he awoke in full consciosness. And thus, he remembered who he was again, but not why he was here. He was simply on his way to school, like always, when something hit him from behind. And now...he was here. Where was here? He floated, that was for sure. Seemed as water, but felt more...heavier, stickier. There were strings attached to his body, he felt, and as he reached out his hand, he could feel the glass surrounding him too. Weird.

Now what about what he heard the other scientists say...DNA or something? Was he here because of some experiment? He searched for changes in his body, and noticed he had more control over it than before. He could feel every inch, every vein of his body. He knew he would be able to feel the slighest anomaly, if it was a disease or a wound He would be able to notice it and maybe...even repair it. Strange feeling, and another weird perspective on things.

That was also the moment he noticed the change in his appearance. Something sticked out of his hand...claws maybe? He couldn't see them, just feel, so he wasn't completely sure about it. And then something on his lower back...a tail of some sort? What the h*ll! A tail? No, that couldn't be. That would be way too weird... Well, onto the next weird thing. He again couldn't see this, but he noticed from inside his body that the pigment of his hair had changed...to what, he didn't know.

Ah, what did it matter anyway. He just wanted to sleep. Sleep under the warm sun, lazy on a branch of his favorite tree. Yes...that would be wonderfull...

[DarkCreature2]

Buster noticed that mostly everyone became aware that they were turned into pokemon hybrids. Some were examing themselves like he did to see what had become of them. Buster was still pounding against the glass with his furry fists, but still nothing, only little marks, but no cracks, not even scratch on the glass. It was hopeless for him and for the others to escape. He became very tired. He didn't fall asleep he stood awake.

He was still remembering that horrible man laughing at him. The thought of him made Buster's blood build up in rage and fury. Then all of a sudden the door to the lab opened up. One of the scientist came back, but he was looking for something. "Oh, where did I leave those blueprints for our next study" he said. He looked everywhere for what he was looking for. Until he found it in one of the desks. He looked very pleased to have found it. He muttered to himself "Thank goodness I found the blueprints for the next study, If I have lost them, who knows what the boss might have done to me."

He walked to the door, and stopped he turned and noticed that Buster was watching him the whole time. He walked up to Buster's tube and gave him a rather creepy smile to him. He said "Well hello Buster, I bet you have been planning on escaping again I suppose, well its rather pointless, as you can see." He waved the blue prints in the air and tapped it against his container. "These blue prints will change everything for us and will make us rich beyond our wildest dreams." the scientist said.

He turned around and headed to the door. Just then he stopped and heard something in his head. I don't know what you are planning on, but I'm sure that I'll be able to stop you, so you better watch your back. The man looked around wondering where that voice had of come from, He turned around slowly and started to take off saying "I don't know who that was but let's just see you try and stop us."

Buster looked confused he thought Wait did he prehaps heard what I was thinking. But that's impossoble, I was speaking in my head, theirs no way he could've heard me. One of the curtains of the window was open showing off a beautiful moon. He gazed at it looking like he was mezmorized by the moons beauty. He gave a big yawn and suddenly drifted off to sleep dreaming of his family that he might not be able to see again.

[soramaru95]

After a good look at himself Eric just accepted and drifted off to sleep not bothering to see if he was alone or not...

It wasmorning and the mutated boy woke up and dicided to look around, the first thing he noticed was hat it was hard to breathe trying not to panic he looked around and saw that he was in a container filled with a gooish thing and that there were other "interesting" looking people. He looked infront of him and saw that he was in a lab but the lights were off.

About ten minutes later Eric had fainted because he couldnt breathe in this goo were they trying to kill him he thought as he sunk to the bottom, suddenly an alarm went off....

[Every Heart]

ooc: Alright, time to get out of here...now you can post breaking out of the tubes.

I'm dead!?

Blaire looked herself over in horror. Yes, she was see-through, floating...

Like a ghost. Like...like an old Pokemon she read once in a book at the library. A Gastly.

How did this happen!?

Blaire watched the others waking up, some trying to escape, others just drifting in and out with confusion evident in their expressions. She pushed a hand against the glass, feeling a little resistance. If she was a ghost now, maybe...

She pushed harder against it, and soon, her hand went completely through, but she quickly yanked it back in before the scientists noticed. She decided that she was going to have to do a little acting. She pretended to slump and tried to imagine her heart rate slowing down. And pretty soon...

"We're starting to lose a few of them!" one of the scientists cried out. Blaire had to stop herself from opening her eyes. She apparently wasn't the only one either attempting or actually going into cardiac arrest.

"Empty the tubes!"

The goo around everyone suddenly started getting sucked downward into a hole at the base. Blaire felt like she wanted to gag for air, but...the feeling passed easily. Now that the goo was gone and there wasn't anything restricting their movements...

Now!

[Jet]

As the goo emptyed, Zack sought this as the perfect time to make a move. Zack moved his hand, realeasing a Fire Punch, blowing right through the glass. One of the scientists standing in front of the tube Zack was in was thrown against the wall. Zack took a few cords that were strapped to him off him, and jumped out onto the floor. As he hit, Zack felt woozy and felt it hard to stand.

The scientists left in the room brushed themselves back against a wall, not knowing what would happen. Zack gained his balance, and turned to look at the other Hybrids, but he noticed something. Something on his rear!?! It was . . . a flame!?!

He had a small flame tail! Zack pushed it aside, and held one fist up, trying to signal that the others needed to break out. "Dont just stand there! Come on!" he yelled as loud as he could into the glass, but low enough so no one would try to come in the room and capture them.

[Cicero]

OOC: Sorry for calling my character by his last name all the time, but...I forgot his normal name...srsly. xD

I'll look it up in a minute...

IC:

Disturbance. Change. What was this?

Bright tried opening his eyes, but the remains of the goo made it hard. He stretched out his hand to remove it, but scratch himself with the claw that pierced out of it.

'Ah! Got to get used to this...'

Now able to open his eyes, he finally noticed what had been going on. The lights were back on, an alarm ranged. Scientists streamed into the room. Other people who had clearly suffered the same fate as he broke through the tubes. The liquid that had surrounded him had been drained...strange to breath normal air again.

He felt naked, cold, complemented by a slight shiver running down his spine. He noticed he wore almost nothing. Nothing more than a piece of cloth to hide him being naked. But soon, his thoughts drifted away from the cold, as he could now clearly see how his body had changed. A weird, furry tail at his back, claws on his hand, and his hair had changed from deep-black to a light-brown. Only a few strings in the middle had kept there dark colors.

He tried out his new claws on the strings still attached to his body, and soon he was free. Now for the glass he thought as he tried to surpress a sudden moan.

'Oh, well, why even bother...' He mumbled to himself, surpressing another moan. His eyes closed half, he sat back against the glass, and dozed off...

[soramaru95]

Eric started coughing as the goo was emptied he opened a dazeled eye and saw that a few of the Hybrids have broken out he broke off a few of the cords but he didnt hav enough energy for anymore he set back against the glass tube with pleading eyes and yelled hel- he went into a coughing fit when it was over he yelled louder this time HELP ME! and then he curled in a ball watching what would happen

[Felix]

Shinji was getting annoyed with the strange goo that he had been floating in for quite some time. The goo felt as if every second Shinji was closer to his death. As it got inside his body and choked him, strangled him, and much worse that he couldn't even explain. Just then, the goo had been drained into a hole that was on the bottom of the floor. Shinji breathed hardly, getting use to the fresh air again made him happy. As it happened, Shinji on his knees coughed as that horrible air from the goo was finally gone.

He watched as the other people, now Hybrids broke out of their areas that they had been kept in for such a long time. They shocked the scientist completely, well at least the first one was. Shinji remembered his name by luck, Zack had been the first to break out of the glass. The scientist backed into the walls being scared of Zack, which Shinji had pity on.

Shinji watched as Zack signalled people to break free. Shinji still questioning what to do looked at his tail. At the moment Shinji took a charging stance and broke the glass that had been keeping him locked up. He looked around at the rest of the people seeing what they would do. "Well, maybe you should help them get out or at least break their glasses. Since it seems not all of them want to move or are in trouble. Like the guy coughing over in one of the areas." He pointed at the boy named Eric.

[Oathblivion]

What's going on? Where am I?

Confusion.

Got to...WAKE UP!

Fear.

Relax. We just created a human sword.

Pride.

Tsumori was sitting beside one of the large ponds just outside of Ecruteak City, Johto. The water was unusually calm as flashes of thought -- images, feelings, words -- rippled out over the surface of the water. It was strange, to say the least, but things were always slightly off in dreams. In fact, this was more vivid and rational than any dream Tsumori could remember. He had a certain level of lucidity in his vision, and pondered why these disembodied voices were so confused. The slide show ended, and was replaced by a etheral image of what appeared to be Tsumori. However, it was off. His eyes were but slits and angled upwards at roughly thirty degrees; his ears had tapered to points. Off-handedly, the dream observer noted that he looked rather like a fox.

These blue prints will change everything for us and will make us rich beyond our wildest dreams.

Strangely, the sheer greed the comment invoked miffed the boy enough to awaken him. Even if it were a dream, he would very much like to give him a piece of his mind. Tsumori opened his slit eyes (an unrecognizeable movement to the casual observer) and found the same ghostly image staring back at him, only this time through some thick, plastic, Jello soup substance. Needless to say, this unnerved Tsumori quite a bit, so he darted his eyes to and fro. To his utter suprise, he found others just like him. No, it seemed as though Tsumori had gotten off easy in the physical mutation; other children had paws, tails, claws...

"Empty the tubes!"

The words reached Tsumori even though the tank, along with an overpowering sense of urgency. Shortly thereafter, the liquid started receeding over his skin. It felt like rubber were being pulled over him, and suprisingly did not leave the wet, slimy feeling he had expected. Slightly confused as to where he was and what was going on (but atypically not a caring), Tsumori tried to fill his lungs with oxygen. This was only met with resolute resistance by the fluid stil occupying the necessary organs. Slumping forward,Tsumori allowed his body to be racked with coughs, which were eventually accompianed by copious amounts of the plastic-water that he was suspended in.

Feeling wave after wave of mixed joy, anger, and urgency, Tsumori was compelled to join the others in their attempt to break free. Shaking his head in a vain attempt to rid it of the fog of confusion, he readied a martial arts stance and lashed out at the glass in front of him. Of course, military-grade polycarbonates are much harder to shatter than concrete blocks, so his resistance was met with a stab of pain in his right hand. However, he was too heavily influenced by the others' emotions, and too dazed to give up and try rational thought. He began throwing his shoulder against the glass again and again, grunting in desperation.

After a few dozen passes, his point of view instantly blinked about one yard in front of his previous location. With a rather comical "oomph," the newly realized Abra hybrid hit the cold, tile floor and rolled onto his back. Others had managed to make progress as well, but he felt strangely sleepy. So, true to old-Tsumori form, he followed his own intent and fell asleep, the thoughts and emotions of the others buzzing through his head like flies. Though he did not know it at the time, this new telepathic barrier, the one that made Abra so infamous in trainer lore as being impossible to catch by normal means, would definitely take some getting used to...

[Cicero]

OOC: Seriously, Oathblivion...you can use Teleport, why the heck did you break the glass? xDD

IC:

He slept a troubled sleep. Not like he was used to, in his forest, next to the pond with his family, under that bright, burning sun. Noises, sounds came running through his dreams all the time, altering it, irritating him. A characteristic of his old self awakened: He hated too much sound. It kept the mind restless, unable to think straight. He had always hated it, and that feeling wasn't taken away by some mere DNA change.

His eyes blinked, then opened. His face expressed anger. The sound of breaking glass, talking, even yelling reached his ears...and he wanted it to stop. He wanted to just sleep and rest, maybe eat a thing or two before. Food. Food?

'God, I'm hungry!'

How long had he been here anyway? How long since he had a real cooked meal, instead of dosed portions through the strings now laying around him. He heard his stomach rumble, and for a moment there thought he had Snorlax DNA...

'Time for a snack!' He shouted out loud, as he stood up. That didn't go without trouble, as his legs were still slightly numb and stiff from not being used for what seemed so long. He sought support from the glass of his tube, as he breathed heavily for a moment. Being starved didn't help. Trying to think of a way out while resting, his mind wondered off to what he knew about pokemon. The things they could do before, when they still existed, where categorized into certain moves, he had learned. Jonathan knew most of them, but could hardly remember what Slakoth's attacks were...he never liked that pokemon as it was the exact opposite of his own nature. That was also probably why he recognized his DNA to be half Slakoth's.

'Remember, remember...cause I can probably use those attacks too, now that I seem to be half pokemon...

...Scratch! That is a common attack, and I can use these claws to do it.'

Now fully up, he stretched his body and moaned, but this was not the time to sleep again. He pulled back his hand and made a fist.

'How to do this...god, this'll probably hurt.' He mumbled just before he let his claw strike down on the glass. Just a minor crack, nothing serious. He needed more power, stronger moves, but his memory failed him.

'Maybe if I just try to...control my power, my energy, and concetrate it in these claws...' He concluded, still mumbling to himself. He tried it out, and it seemd to work! A glow now emitted from his right claw, and he could feel the power being stored there. Thus, he raised his hand once more, now to land it on the glass with a devastating blow. Crush Claw, he remembered suddenly...an egg move. Egg move? Weren't those the moves pokemon could only learn through breeding..? Then why could he do it? Was he reborn from an egg..? The thought amused him in all its silly-ness, as at that moment he felt himself losing balance. He tumbled forward, through the opening in the glass, and landed on the ground with a hard 'SMACK!'.

His vision got black for a moment, his mind became unwilling once more...

'What a...lovely sun today...nice...grass...' He yet again mumbled, as he dozed off into another world.

[pokemaniactim]

Tim felt the liquid being drained from the tube...he gasped for the fresh air as he noticed the people in the other tubes started breaking out one by one! He did see a couple that tried but couldn't...So he decided to help the when he got out...

"Alright,I gotta get out of here..." He thought as he rushed to shatter the tube...only...It didn't break, didn't even shudder..."AAAHH!!! Please! Please, GET ME OUTTA HERE! Somebody help me!" As he saw the strange people break through...

[Dragonstar1715]

Draco awoke to see that the scientists were back, "Look at them, treating us like some science projects!" Draco thought in his mind. He glanced at the others who seemed to be aware of the situation as well. One of them then suddenly slumped over "We're starting to lose a few of them!" one of them cried.

Draco started to get in a panic again and felt himself starting to choke, "Empty the tubes!" one of the other scientists yelled. Draco felt as the substance surrounding him was beginning to disappear. Draco's temper began to flare up, literally, his tail's flame began to flare with amazing power.

"GET ME OUTTA HERE!" Draco yelled as he brought a claw down it glowed a silvery glow before breaking through the glass. Draco slumped to the floor for a second as he tried to collect his thoughts, then stood up to face the scientists. "You... you monsters... how could you do this to us?" Draco yelled in anger.