Pokemon: Moemon Mutation!

[mike2014]

Zack out of anger, fired up his fists and used a Fire Punch at Eric's Glass tube and Tim's Glass tube, breaking them free. "Come on. Hurry!" Zack yelled as he went to help out the others. Zack just kept pounding on the diffrent tubes, which some where hard to break open, even with his Fire Punch.

[DarkCreature2]

Buster noticed that some of the others had escape, now it was his time to make his escape. He stepped back from the glass and focused all his energy in his fist and soon he called out "Bullet Punch." He rapidly punched the glass and it imidately shattered. A scientist tried to attempt to capture him but he wasn't quick enough to get him.

Buster was actually happy that he had Riolu's strength and agility. He noticed that some of the hybrids tried helpping the others to escape. But the scientists were getting close he noticed the Charmander boy was doing his best to help the others. He called out to him "Hey, you there, get the others out of here, I'll fight these bozos off for ya, okay" The boy understood what he was saying and went to the other tubes to help the other hybrids.

Buster saw about ten men coming after the hybrids, but Buster was ready for a fight. He punched out the scientist, he threw them around like they were stuff dummies. He looked like he was really enjoying himself. He raised his fists and used another Bullet Punch sending three scientist to hit and smash into one of the tubes. It was the Gastly girl who he had been watching all night trying to escape. She looked startled from the sound of shattering glass.

Buster went over to help her out, he didn't even know why he wanted to help her out. He asked her to grab his hand so he can help her out of there. She looked at him with those big Gastly eyes and took his hand. Her hand felt cold even though his felt very warm. Then another group of scientist came with what looked like cattle prods. Buster told her to follow the Charamder boy, she nodded her head, that meant she understood him.

After she took off Buster glared at all of the scientist. He said, "If you want to get to them, your gonna have to go through me." He charged yelling with another Bullet Punch ready to strike. But out of nowhere he was shocked by one of the prods and was knocked out cold. He opened one of his eyes and saw the others trying to escape, the last was the Gastly girl who looked back at him. She wanted to help him, but she heard something in her head, No you have to get out of here, I don't want you to risk your life for mind, just go NOW.

She turned and fled with the others leaving Buster to except his punishment. The scientist shocked Buster again, He let out a painful scream. And layed there unconsious and unmoved, the last thing that went threw his head was the look that the girl gave her. He felt something but he didn't know what it was.

He heard a bunch of scientist, he couldn't make out what they were saying. He was just happy to have almost help everyone escape. That was the only thing that mattered to him now. He put into a cage and was locked up. He was still unconsious and didn't wake up. He wanted to stay like this, he had did his part to help everyone, like he said before "I'll stop you, even if it kills me."

[Oathblivion]

OOC @ Grimmjow: I did, it's just that I don't believe that a stealthy escape move like Teleport should have fancy flashy lights and sounds. See? "...his point of view instantly blinked about one yard in front of his previous location." Though I admit that I miss the blood accompanied with shattering glass... *evil smirk*

IC: Couldn't these people shut up? Here Tsumori was, minding his own business, and every one else around him, with the exception of one quiet mind, was attempting to raise Cain (and possibly Abel as well). He was semi-conscious, like one who has woken in the morning but remains in bed, and more than slightly miffed. The worst part was the feelings that came with the words. That was definitely new to him.

Then, a message shot through his mind as sharp and bright as a flash of lightning: danger. One of the many researchers that had stormed into the room in an attempt to quell the rebellion was running toward him, arms stretched out to grab him and taser in hand. Tsumori was unwillingly shaken to full consciousness by the spike on adrenaline, and no sooner had the man in white reached him, he ceased to exist. Tsumori found himself once again in his glass tube, like some prized taxedermist's possession in a museum. After this latest development, the black-haired teenager found the fog lifted from his mind. Honestly, he preferred to be wrapped in it again.

"WhereamIwhatarethosepeopledoinghowdidIjustget bac- Think, Tsumori." He closed his eyes and began to fight panic with the only weapon he had: cold, hard logic. "Okay, I was leaving school and people came out from behind the building and knocked me out. I was kidnapped, and... So I've been the victim of an experiment, but those people look like pokemon. But pokemon were declared extinct ten years ago when the League dissolved... I must have teleported in here, which for all intents and purposes would make me part Abra, or Natu or something. That would explain these wierd thoughts and feelings. Well, 'why" was never answered without asking, I suppose."

Feeling safe behind the knowledge that he could instantly be at any point in the room (and the inch or so of bulletproof glass in front of him), he decided to ask one of the frenzied scientists a few questions. So, banging on the glass and scaring the unsuspecting man out of his wits (which merited the taser being fired at the glass, Tsumori did just that.

"Hey, you! Jerk who kidnapped me!" An eloquent address for one in his position, no? "Where are we, and what are we doing here?"

"I, um... Orre, and you are the subject of one of the greatest experiments in genetic engineering yet to be ran." He replied, caught off guard by Tsumori's direct address and apparent lack of fear. The boy was a good actor; at least his shorts were black.

"I don't recall signing any waivers..."

"Er," The Abra hybrid's quip didn't merit a reply, so instead he fumbled around for his shogi pieces, with which he always fiddled when nervous. Only, there were no wooden tiles to be found.

"Where is my pack?"

"Pack? Oh, the Abra DNA one. You didn't have a pack of any sort during the procedure. Must've dropped it."

"You. Sorry..." Tsumori then proceeded to make a list of oaths that would make any sailor proud. His shogi board was precious to him, even if it was only a portable, rubber board. He blinked out of the tube and landed a flying knee to the guy's head, who promptly stumbled backwards. The boy took this time to plant his feet and drive a fist into the scientist's solar plexus.

"Checkmate, you son of a-" The swear was lost in the wretching of the man as an electrified fist was shoved into this ribs. A light, acrid burning filled Tsumori's nostrils before he turned to survey the rest of the brawl. It wasn't every day that a person was gifted (or cursed) with access to truly instant movement and stun guns for fists...

[soramaru95]

Eric was glad that the glass was broken so he jumped out and followed the guy who let him out...
as he was running he saw a water fountain and get a long dink when he finished he was no longer coughing and was fuul of energy so he continued running until he ran into a group of scientists with a bunch of nets he tusted the ground and felt his legs filling with energy and then... "Quick Attack" he yelled and jumped at blinding speed and hit one in the the chest the scientist fell over he froze as he saw a net around him another weird sensation in his tail and then "sonicboom" it cut through the net with a nice little boom.
"Wow i feel energized" he said and looked for the others while the scientist fled from him

[Grimmjow Jaggerjack]

OOC: Yep, see it now, Oathblivion. xD

And sorry if I do wrong in my post by controlling some NPC's, but I just think a labratory without defence system is a bit weird...you'll see. And I'll let it up to the rest off you to decide if they're a match for us, so it is not entirely up to me. =)

IC:

Time was a weird thing to notice being completely broken. One moment felt like an hour, the next like a second. He consciousness swifted back and forth, constantly changing and giving him only minimum information on sounds and images surrounding him. Chaos seemed to rule, so much was clear, but the reason why had skipped his mind.

Jonathan layed curled up on the ground, his arms around his legs. The coldness of the floor had reached his bones easily through his wet skin. Shiver after shiver traveled through his body, as he tried to ignore it by gripping his legs tighter.

People were running around him. Scientists, other hybrids...total choas ruled. Jonathan thought it was strange. You would think that inside the most secret lab of the region, where the most terrible experiments were completed, there would be some sort of protection. A defence system, a guard squadron...anything to keep things cool when one of the experiments went wrong. You would think that, and sadly but true, there was.

Jonathan had pulled himself up with help of the tube he broke from earlier when the door suddenly opened with a bang. His thoughts and hopes that it might be actually easy to get away with breaking free where smashed back into the tube, when he layed eyes on a group of man storming into the room. Dressed in black clothes, armed with tasers and titanium sticks, they scattered across the room, trying too keep order.

'Best to lay low for now...' Jonathan thought, as he rested his head against the outside of the tube, and pretended to be unconscious.

[mike2014]

OOC:Darkcreature2, your powerplaying, just to let you know. You CANT control others without there permission.


Zack watched as men scattered into the room. This was insane. Total chaos ruled in the room. Zack unleashed an Ember attack, followed by a scratch attack with his hand/ paw-like hand. It blew back a couple of the guards, but only a few. Zack was running out of energy with all his Fire Punches.

As Zack began to plow through more guards with Scratch, he felt a smidge stronger. Just a smidge, but stronger. As Pokemon used to do when they were around, they leveled up. That was what Zack was expecting just happened to him. To him after he felt that slight jolt, enemys seemed, easier. What an odd sensation . . .

[DarkCreature2]

Almost everyone had lefted. Buster still layed unconsious. He was still in the cage he had to get up now. He heard all on the commotion, the wasn't any time left. He looked at the iron bars, examing them, he tooked a deep breath. And at a instant he used his most powerful Bullet Punch ever to get out. He was free again.

He wondered how everyone else is doing. He ran out of his hold and darted to a door that looked like the way out. He was back at the lab again. He saw many pokemon escaping and scientists trying to get a hold of them. He didn't cant that to happen,he darted into the melee. But was hit by someone, he looked behind him and saw the same man he hated all this time. He was holding a net in one hand and some sort of ball in the other. I wonder what that ball is for, well I'm not going to play fetch, if that is what you wants. "Hmm, seems someone knows telepathy, I'm impressed Buster." he said with a grin. Telepathy, is that what it is.

He heard from his dad that certain pokemon can learn to comunnicate with people by chanalging there thoughts and brainwaves into the minds. Then they release it into a form of which they can speak to us without moving their mouths at all. That was what he had been doing all along. But, he thought that only certain pokemon who have physic abilities can only us it. Well is doesn't matter now he has to get his head in the game.

He doesn't do anything quick, his attempt to make his second escape was pointless.

[Felix]

Shinji watched, outside of his tube. He looked at the shattered glass all around the floor. That same glass that kept each one of the Hybrids in was now just being broken. Shinji couldn't stop thinking of the glass and though more like," What are these made out of? How did they make them exactly? Is this even glass?" Shinji had started to get back to watching and stopped himself from the wonderous state that he was in. Finally, his head popped up and his tail and gone straight up. At last, Shinji saw that most of the other Hybrids had been helping everybody else out.

Shinji smiled some, the scientist had been coming and most of them had weapons in their hands. Unlike most of the Hybrids, Shinji stood there with his tail up and hid behind one of the desk. This would be the best thing to do. So if anyone got captured, it wouldn't be Shinji at all. In the end, Shinji had backed up moving the desk with him for cover. "When will this end? I just want to get out of here and get back to wherever I am from. If I ever get out of here I am going to pray every day for the rest of my life." Shinji after realizing that he should help the other people stood up.

He walked up next to the Hybrids," Maybe, we can out run them if you want. I can't really think of anything right now and since they are blocking the door we don't have many options. Other than that, fighting them would be bad. They all have weapons."

[Relliks Ban]

Trea continued to look out of his tube, watching as scientist after scientist passed by him. It was beginning to get annoying. Each of them walking by as if nothing were the matter. 'They turned us into these monsters.....and have no remorse over it.' He thought to himself. All of a sudden a group of scientists began to run off into the same direction. They said things about others not making it, or dieing. 'Could I die from this!?' Trea thought. He watched as more scientists ran in the direction the others had. All of a sudden the goo he had been submerged in began to drain down through the bottom. Trea sat there, on the bottom, attempting to catch his breath. He assumed it had been some time since he actually breathed, instead of living in that goo.

A lot of things happened while he sat. People who had been injected with pokemon DNA began breaking out, either fighting with the scientists, their hate for them forcing them to fight. Or they were running away. But one person caught his eye, someone who had gone behind a desk. "He's an odd one." Trea said to himself with a smile. "He seems to have been injected with Aipom DNA, judging from his tail." He said, remembering the Aipom his father had when he was younger. Trea looked at his reflection in the glass. "And I must be a Sneasel." He said, taking his clawed hand and lifting up his lip, so see sharp teeth. He ran his hand through his hair, the purple or pink streak moving along with the rest. He stood up, noticing he also had a tail. Not so much a tail, but feathers sticking out.

"Great....feathers." He said with a groan. "Those people must have gotten out using attacks. Seeing as we're pokemon "hyrbrids" we can use attacks." Trea folded his arms and tapped his clawed hand on his chin. "Then I must have at least Quick Attack, maybe even Scratch." Trea thought for a second. "How about Ice Punch. Sneasel is an ice pokemon." Trea bawled up his unclawed hand, into a fist. He concentrated for a while. "Ice punch!" He yelled, punching at the ice. A big crack when down the middle. "Damn." He said, stomping on the bottom of the tube. All of a sudden the crack frosted, and then the whole tube shattered, setting him free. "Sick." He said with a big smile. (Alliance TIME! BUMBUM)

Trea watched as the boy he saw before, the Aipom one, came out from behind the desk.

" Maybe, we can out run them if you want. I can't really think of anything right now and since they are blocking the door we don't have many options. Other than that, fighting them would be bad. They all have weapons."

Trea ran up to him. "He's got a point, if you wanna die, be my guest, but the smart thing to do is run." Trea outstretched his hand. "I'm Trea by the way." He said to Aipom boy.

[pokemaniactim]

Tim thanked the boy who broke his tube...though he looked like a Pokemon That used to live around him...a Chimchar!? "I must be a Bulbasaur! I wonder..." Tim thought as he looked at one of the scientist..."Hope this works...MAGICAL LEAF!" He shouted as rainbow colored leaves shot from the bulb on his back. "WOW! AWESOME! I might actually like this!" He exclaimed as he ran to catch up to the other People..."Pokemon Hybrids..."

[Oathblivion]

Almost immediately after incapacitating the scientist that informed him of his missing board game, Tsumori felt regret. Not for causing him harm, oh no, but because he had forgotten to ask the man one very important question. Just where did they get the pokemon DNA to hybridize them with? Ever since he was old enough to talk, Tsumori had wanted to become a pokemon trainer. Sure, even when he was born wild pokemon were dwindling fast, but small children are dutifully optimisitc. Ten years ago, when the news relayed the horrible news of the League's breakup, he cried for a week straight. Now, here he stood, fused at his very foundation to one of the creatures that supposedly had died long ago. He looked backwards, and saw row upon row of tubes just like him. If there was one pokemon per tube, then it (combined with these peoples' engineering know-how) would be enough to start another breeding program. Hope filled the boy with a reckless spirit as he searched for a scientist that didn't have a weapon.

And then, if Tsumori's slit eye could've twitched, it would've. A row of guards filed into the laboratory, each armed with a taser (apparently standard issue around this place) and a large, malicious-looking metal nightstick. As the formation scattered, one saw the unconscious scientist covered in all manner of disgusting bodily fluids next to Tsumori. His mind was faster than his body let on, and the man quickly put two and two together, promptly rushing at the Abra hybrid. Then, something clicked in the faster brain of Tsumori. A guard with that large of a shiny metal stick would certainly know something -- anything -- about any pokemon in the complex. Cue brown nosing...

"WAIT!! It's not what it looks like!" Step one: prevent skull from fracturing, "Sir, I have no intention of fighting you, I just woke up and he startled me. I'm sorry... In fact, I'd like to thank you for rushing in to dutifully protect your colleagues. You're as brave a man as I've ever met." Step two: make guard feel all warm and fuzzy inside, "Oh, that reminds me. I would very much like to see the pokemon that I'm fused with, as well as the man who performed this procedure." Step three: set the trap.

"Awfully nice for a mutant freak, aren't you kid? How do I know you're not lying to me?" Yeah, definitely not as stupid as he looked. However, that was well enough. The mental radar in Tsumori's head gave him valuable information regarding a person's feelings.

"Well, sir. I thought that you would be proud to have someone compliment you in front of your boss. I wouldn't want him to feel disappointed in the only guard that spared a thankful experment subject like me..." Step four: spring the trap. The guard turned and motioned for Tsumori to follow, and he did so, like an obediant child. Of course, as soon as they were separated from the rest of the group, he would steal the guy's taser and take him out, but that required getting to the door past the rest of the fighting.

They never made it. A random body flew through the air and took out the guard. If not for Tsumori's peculiar "Abra-sense," he too would've been clotheslined. Rather, instinct took over, and he found himself teleported to a rather quiet area of the brawl. He decided it was best to play possum, like three other hybrids he noticed, and promptly leaned against an unoccupied, intact tank. He left his eyes open; it wasn't like one could tell if they were open or not now.

OOC: Thus, we embrace the oldest of all pirate traditions: Why fight when you can run away? Sorry, couldn't resist the PoTC reference. ^_^;

[mike2014]

"Names Zack." he said to the Bulbasaur Boy. "Now come on. I dont wanna die, so lets get outta here. And lets stick together. It'd be better to hang with a diffrent type of Hybrid then a same Fire type." said Zack, thinking of advantages.

"Lets roll!" said Zack as he unleashed an ember at the guards blocking the door, clearing them out from afar to make a path through. "Come on!"

[pokemaniactim]

As Tim caught up with the Chimchar boy,he looked at him and said,"Names Zack.Lets stick together.Different types and all." "Uhh...I'm Tim. Sure...I'll go with you, Lets boogie!" He replied with a chuckle as he followed Zack.

"So, Whats the plan?" Tim asked as Zack used an...Ember...? attack on the guards.



Off topic:This seems a little familiar to me...ON my Explorers of Time, I'm a Bulbasaur and my partners a Chimchar!...Thought I'd just point that out.

[DarkCreature2]

Buster heard alot of attacks being made around him. He glared at the scientist, waiting for him to make his move. The scientist looked back at him. "You can't get away from us" he said, "We won't allow it, my boss would kill me if even one of you tried to escape." "Well, I guess it's time for us to leave." Buster said, "But first, I want to know why you guys are turning kids into pokemon hybrids?"

The man laughed, "You think I would tell you what are goal in life is." He ordered a few more scientists to round up the hybrids. Buster ran out to help the others. The scientist were ready to attack, but were deflected by some sort of sheild. It was Buster, he was using another move called Counter, after it deflected against the scientists attacks, it sent them flying into the air hitting against more tubes.

"Oh, yeah, You want a piece of me, huh do ya," Buster said. He was enjoying every second of this. He never liked to fight but since he was a pokemon, he somewhat enjoyed it. He was rather making a fool of himself in front of the others. Buster noticed that and felt a little embrasased by that. "Heh,heh sorry, I don't know what came over me." Buster said.

[Grimmjow Jaggerjack]

Jonathan strolled through the hallways, the rooms, and the labs of the building. Each step hurting his stomach. He thought he was going to faint any second now from pure starvation. It had been easy for him to slip out of the lab the others where in during all that chaos. Hard to notice a seemingly sleeping man sneak away while you fight for your live, or fight to keep your outraged experiments from escaping. But even so, if he had known that this lab was build like a maze, he would have probably stayed there till the chaos cleared and he could ask some scientist or something the way out.

Footsteps. Closer and closer. Jonathan quickly moved into a darkened room at the moment a guard came walking around the corner of the hallway. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. The sound of the footsteps clearly came his way.

'Closer, closer, closer...yes...closer, just a bit more.'

The guard walked through the corridors of the giant facility. He knew every inch of it, so he wasn't afraid to get lost. He whistled a melody, had his hands behind his head, and uncarefully walked his round. He had been lucky to be on patrol. No fighting or any dificult things for him at this moment. Just walk around and look if anyone already escaped the main lab. Which was hard to believe, as almost every other colegue was there beating down the riot. Just the ones on patrol still roamed the rest of the facility.

So, he had nothing to be afraid about, or actually look out for, he had concluded. He turned a corner, still carefree, when a sudden shadow shifted before him. An arm with a claw streched out to him and scratch him in the face. Pain! Unbelievable pain surged through his body as he dropped his weapon and brought his hands to his face.

Jonathan had caught him be surprise with a Crush Claw, and the effects where just how he wanted it. He did not wait for the man to recover, but kicked the gun the guard dropped so that it wouldn't intervene. He then jumped on the guard, pushing him down to the ground. He hold his sharp claws, who were charged for another Crush Claw, against the throat of the man.

'How do I get out of here, best man?' He asked with a beastly voice.

He enjoyed this. Or rather, his pokemon DNA enjoyed this. Strange feeling...