Pokemon: Moemon Mutation!

[soramaru95]

Eric watched as a hybrid used an ember on the guards blocking the door and he thought "fire means smoke right?" and pretty soon the fire alarm went off and the sprinkler system on the ceiling went off "Wait im water right? so how about a water gun? he aimed at a guy with a taser right as he was going to shock someone "water gun"the chage from the taser followed the water shocking the guy. he followed the Chimchar and bulbasaur hybrids out "wait for me" he called and ran after them

[DarkCreature2]

I think everyone can handle themselves here. But I need to stop that head scientist. Buster thought. He looked for him and looked, until he was tripped over by something. He looked up and saw the same man he hated ever since he awoken. "Well, did you inspect to make it out of here." he said.

"Alright you, the games over for ya, most of the hybrids have escape and once the make it to civilization, you and all your croonies will be locked up in jail for illegal experimentations." siad Buster. The man laughed the same laugh Buster had hated all this time. "Do you think you have won, well I'm afraid your wrong." he said, he showed Buster that odd ball he had been holding onto. "As you can see this little ball will knock out every hybrid in here out and will erase your memories in the process."

Buster had a frightful look on his face. Erase our memories, I'm not gonna let that happen. He bolted to the scientist yelling in anger. He formed a fist, but for some reason it started to glow very bright. He struck the man so hard in the chest he was sent flying into the wall and crashed. The ball flew out of his hands and into the air. Buster managed to catch it before it was activated.

He looked at the man, he seemed to be unconsious. That was good, but he looked at his hands. He wondered what that attack was and how he was able to do it? That didn't matter now, he had what he wanted and bolted out of the room. He ran into somebody, it was another hybrid, Buster didn't know who it was but he quickly apoligized, "Sorry that I ran into you, I didn't see where I was going. I'm Buster by the way. What's your name?"

[pokemaniactim]

"Zack!" Tim called as he looked back."Look...a Buizel boy is following us.You know...we could be a balanced team if we stick together.Fire,Grass,Water...Y'know?" Tim looked at Zack and waited for a response.

[Jet]

"Good thinking, Tim."Zack said as he looked over to the Buizel boy. They waited as the Buizel caught up. "Hey. Stick with us, we'll be a balanced team if we stick together," said Zack, explaining to Eric what Tim just said. "Names Zack, and thats Tim. Now lets roll!" Zack said as he ran forward down a hallway.

[Oathblivion]

Piles of Persians with gleaming swords were running over a narrow rock pass. The valiant (and somewhat stupid) Spartans stood their ground firmly, readying their own weapons. Then, at the moment of collision, a copious amount of Hell broke loose. The Persians were met with a gaping abyss under their feet, and trained monkeys launched a volley of flaming arrows. From behind, a Persian manning a ballista was knocked off a random cliff by one Spartan. Clearly this wasn't the last stand as it should be, for Tsumori had fallen asleep again, dreaming.

The boy awoke with a jolt as he tripped and fell into the bottomless pit, finding himself back in the lab. He shook his head and absently wondered why he was being so lazy all of a sudden before gazing at the back of his hand. Tsumori did not know it as well as he should have, for his usually pale skin had taken on a subtle, but undeniable yellow hue. As strange as it may sound, the first thing he did was put his hand to his forehead.

"Am I getting the fever?" He asked himself aloud, "Wait, Abra were yellowish. I should've known that I couldn't escape the same fate as these others... Well then, time to join the others. I still don't have a tail or anything." He waltzed with feline grace to the edge of the brawl, making a note to find some wood after this was all said and done. Another one of the special-looking guards rushed at him, and Tsumori tried playing the same card against him, as he had done with the other guard. However, this man had obviously seen too many hybrids for one day, and cut Tsumori off shortly after "wait." So, Tsumori simply teleported to the other side of the room, away from the falling metal weapon. He was getting better at that, for sure...

[GuardianOfHearts]

Talith took a ragged gulp of air as soon as the liquid had sunk below her mouth, taking in as much true oxygen as she could into her lungs. She dropped to the bottom of the tube, and, once she had regained her land-legs, curled her clawed hands into fists again. Her reflection in the glass showed a furious and determined girl with emerald green hair and armor framing her brow like a broken crown.

She could feel her energy building with the rage that she turned inward. Her body began to glow. With all the augmented force she could muster, Talith punched the glass.

It spiderwebbed with a satisfying crack, and her hand wasn't even hurt. She easily pushed against the wall of the tube, pushing out tiny shards and creating a large enough hole for her to slip through. Where once this would have torn to bits, the jagged edges of the glass only glanced off the armor on her arms and legs.

The Scyther girl leapt to the floor, absently smashing the computer that had been monitering her so closely. Sparks danced around her and faded out as she left the destruction behind.

There were many others around her, hybrid experiments and scientists alike. She didn't pay too much attention to them, seeing as how they were holding their own. She just wanted to get out first before getting involved in anything else. Where once she would have been more concerned, now she was driven and half-indifferent.

Out of the corner of her eye, Talith saw a short, bespeckled scientist attempting to flee the chaos. She sprinted over to him and caught him by the back of the throat, throwing him backwards down the the floor. His breath left him in a wheezy cough as he lay there, winded. She got on her knees and held her right arm blade up to his neck.

"Tell me where the exit is," she commanded him coldly.

The scientist gasped and gaped, glasses askew. He shook his head wildly.

"No?"

"The boss ... kill me...."

Talith laughed, a feral sound totally unlike her. "You should be worried about me before him. This blade isn't for show. You should know. You created me, right? Me and all the other sorry kids." She pressed the tip of her blade to his skin, and he twitched violently.

"Down the hall!" he gasped. "Down that hall, last door on the left next to the storage room, take the elevator up."

"See, wasn't so bad." Talith started to get up, then paused. "Give me your key."

The scientist's eyes flickered away from her. "K-key? I don't-"

"Shut up. You can't tell me that all the doors and such will just open for me, will you? So give me your key. I don't want to waste energy breaking things down, but I will if I have to."

With a shaking hand, the man reached into his coat and pulled out a card key.

"Ta," Talith said, taking it from him. Leaving him there, she turned and ran down said hallway.

It was empty there, seeing as how everyone else was currently occupied. She stopped at the end of the hall, remembering what the scientist had said about a storage room. Storage for what?

It was a lucky guess, but when Talith opened the door, she was pleased to find what she had hoped: namely, clothing and personal effects that had belonged to her and the other experiments. Her clothes presented a sort of problem: they wouldn't fit over armor now. She ended up slicing her linen pants into a jagged skirt and clumsily took the sleeves and back from her shirt, allowing room for her blades and wings.

Looking around, Talith decided that it would be unfair to leave the others without at least telling them where their bags were and such. Pocketing the card key, she turned and ran back into the room

There were several more people in there now, guards with tasers who looked a lot more competant than the scared pencil-neck scientists. Luckily, she came up behind them.

Talith wasn't at all used to being in her Scyther body, but she thought she could work some things out. Like attacks. She had used one in the tube to break it, hadn't she? If only she hadn't been a little girl when Pokemon disappeared for good ... !

Then again, her parents had been breeders: her bed-times stories at been read to her from textbooks instead of fair-tale tomes. All she had to do was figure out what she was capable of personally and try to recall the attacks....

Talith quickly remembered some razor-y assault Scyther's possessed, which made sense. She closed her eyes and began to concentrate.

Her wings flickered, quick as a dragonfly's, and she found herself lifting a few feet into the air. It created a strong wind around her....

The emerald-haired girl focused on that wind as it rang along her blades, feeling it become sharper, more deadly....

Razor Wind.

That contained gale shot out at the guards just as several turned around, throwing them back and ripping clothes/skin. She dove down a little unsteadily, still getting the hang of her wings, and kicked the tasers and mag-rods from their hands.

[Oathblivion]

Pain hammered through Tsumori's right forearm, the victim of a suprise attack by a nightstick wielding guard. Using his left arm instead, the boy slammed an electrically charged fist into the man's diaphragm. Shortly after the guard slumped over, Tsumori noticed that his arm was in a different kind of pain than what he was used to. Rather than lingering on and on, this pain came hard and fast, then faded just as quickly. Apparently, pokemon felt pain in a different way than humans, and Tsumori rather liked it. However, he was no masochist, and when a nearby girl that appeared to be fused with Scyther started making wind swirl around her, he dove behind a desk.

Suddenly, he realized that his new powers weren't all that useful in the brawl, and abandoned his thoughts of joining the others. Rather, Tsumori really wanted to find the head of the snake, and get some answers. Thus, he set aside the open doorway in his mind (still crowded with the thoughts of everyone in the room) and made getting there his top priority; everything depended on getting to the door. And then, he was there. Teleporting was much easier to do when not rushed, Tsumori deduced.

Once in the hallway, safely away from the door, Tsumori tried experimenting with his passive telepathic radar. He expanded his awareness down the hall and screwed up royally, only routing the dull roar of the battle through a psychic amplifier. A finger jammed itself into his ear, and he decided to go on his gut instinct, a very non-Tsumori like thing to do. Miraculously, he chose the correct direction, and only had to teleport past two guards on his way to the main office. As he had hoped, the door to the office was adorned with so many plaques, potted plants, and other such decor that mistaking it was nearly impossible.

"Hello there. Are you lost?" A dark, lilting voice sounded from behind the door, but something was off, like a blanket had been placed over something horribly frigid. Tsumori opened the door and looked at the man, in his late thrities, possibly early forties. He was dressed in a white lab coat, the same as all the other people (guards exempt) in the lab, and had pitch black eyes. Though he was reasonably young, for one in charge, a shock of messy white hair covered the man's head.

"No," Tsumori replied, his features hardening, "I am exactly where I want to be."

"Really? Well, perhaps you can tell me why one of my subjects has come to visit me. I would've thought that you wished to flee this place." The Abra hybrid sensed that he was playing right into the man's trap, but his new abilities made him complacent. After all, he was the one with mind-reading capabilities, right?

"Where are the pokemon? Where is your stock of DNA that I am fused with? It is my desire that you put your expertise to work in order to rebuild the League." If the scientist was acting all high and mighty, then so would Tsumori.

"I'm sorry; I realize you may be disoriented from the procedure," he paused for a moment, trying to disguise his thoughts. The guy was good at it, too, "What pokemon? What DNA?"

"Don't play stupid with me," Probably not the smartest thing to ever leave his mouth, "I know that I am fused with Abra DNA. One of your colleagues told me himself. I also know that pokemon became extinct ten years ago, with the fall of the League. A year after that, the breeding programs failed. Almost another year after that, the last credible sighting of a pokemon was published. So I ask again: where are the pokemon?"

The blanket over the cold was ripped off the man's eyes, and Tsumori found himself looking into two identical orbs of winter. The man pushed something on his desk, and the carpet to each side of Tsumori flipped over to reveal a metal aparatus similar to that of a science fiction laser gun. His mind was screaming danger at him a mile a minute, but he wasn't fast enough. Pain clamped to him like a steel trap. Electricity surged through his body, and neither his muscles nor his mind would respond. The Obliterator sapped every ounce of his strength.

The man reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a red and white sphere roughly the size of a baseball and pitched it to the writhing Tsumori. Upon contact with his skin, Tsumori's body was converted into red laser light. To his amazement, not only did it not hurt, he could no longer feel the clawing of electricity on his body. All was replaced by an irresistable tugging feeling, and he found himself drastically shorter. The world had a red tint to it. He was too weak to consider fighting it.

"You will know everything soon enough."

OOC: And so it begins. I'ma think of a name for the guy later, I guess. Can't have a faceless head honcho guy, now can we?

[soramaru95]

after listening to Zack, eric followed them out in the hallway where they were met by a bunch of people with sheilds and netguns. "this should be fun"

[Every Heart]

ooc: I really need to pay attention to my own roleplay. Someone give me a quick idea of how you guys did with breaking out.

[Grimmjow Jaggerjack]

OOC: Well, I'm already out of the main lab, GoH is on its way out too... 3 rp'rs have teamed up to defeat the guards who came walking in and are trying to escape as well (pokemaniactim, mike2014 and soramaru95, I believe). That's about it, scientists and guards are still running around through the lab, so you can do with them what you want. xD

Oh, and Oathblivion turned evil. Check out the sign up thread too, some questions and thingies there you might want to check out.

[DarkCreature2]

I'm still in the lab, I just bumpped into someone and I have no idea who it was but the person I bummped into was a hybrid. And I need somebody to be the hybrid that I bumpped into. And I don't want he people who had alreay teamed up and looking for an escape like Grimmjow said. I really don't want to pull those guys from their part of their story.

[Every Heart]

Blaire slid through the tube that she had been in without breaking it. She watched as the others started running or fighting their way through. She found herself simply staying put, watching everyone take off, examining her body. She was somewhat see-through with light purple smoke around her and was floating a few inches off the floor. She lifted the hem of her skirt and saw no legs. A shard of mirrored glass nearby let her take a look at her face. She had tiny fangs like a Gastly with a small mouth that seemed to open wider than normal size as well as large Gastly like eyes.

"This...this is so wrong." she whispered to herself. A couple of guards suddenly approached her, tazers at the ready.

"Stay back mutant!" one of them shouted. Blaire could feel her large eyes narrow.

"That's really rude, calling me a mutant." she said, staring them down. For some reason, she could feel her eyes brimming with some kind of energy. "Now I'm telling you to stay back, got it?" she asked. The guards seemed to suddenly glow a light blue before they all nodded, eyes blank as they took a few steps back from her. Blaire blinked once, wondering why they were listening to her. Think think...what attacks does a Gastly know? ...Hypnosis. So did I hypnotise them or something?

Blaire started to open her mouth to try to say something else, but the guards suddenly slumped over, asleep on the ground. I guess they fall asleep after a few minutes when you try to hypnotise them. Weird. she thought as she floated to the doorway, wondering which group of kids she should follow out.

[Zero]

Raiden started to awake,he started to open his eyes and he felt like he was in something,something liquidy and once he opened his eyes he saw that he was in a capsule like thing.He scratched his head and when he looked at his hand he saw it was like a Torchics claw and he then looked at medium sized mirror near the container and his hair was orange and red.

"We're starting to lose a few of them!" One of the scientists cried out.

"Empty the tubes!"

Raiden looked around and noticed some of the people were fainting or probably even worse so he was not going to stay in there and die,he was gonna break out.His container had been fully emptied and the second it was he started to know things he didnt know before and then some other instinct kicked in.He started to use Scratch with his claw and then he used Ember at the container but it wouldnt work so he then used Focus Energy to make them both stronger.Finally it worked and the container broke but a scientist had noticed him and walked up to him with a small device and when he pushed a button on it a wip like material came out and it seemed it was made out of electricity.The man was about to hit Raiden with it but he used Ember to make him drop it and he did so Raiden ran out of the mans way so he could escape.

But then more people came into the room trying to stop the creatures and everyone was fighting so he decided to fight as well.He used Ember and it hurt some of the men and it threw them back but they still got back up so he used it again and this time they werent getting up.So he stormed out the room with all the other Pokemon,there was a Chimchar and a Bulbasaur so he followed them and then a little bit later a Buizel looking kid caught up with them but Raiden wasnt with them so he was gonna try and join them so he could get out.

"Hey wait,the Cimchar,Buizel,and Bulbasaur.Your names are Zack,Tim,and Eric right?Well my names Raiden and I was wondering if I could join you?"Said Raiden in a sort of rushed tone.

[DarkCreature2]

Buster went on not bothering to see who the hybrid was. He didn't had time to make friends yet. He noticed a group of pokemon hybrids leaving. Odd, none of the scientist have come here yet. But I shouldn't think that yet, Hmm, I wonder where are the other hybrids? Maybe I should use my telepathy to comunicate with them. Buster thought.He noticed that they're were a few pokemon with physic abilities like him were here. The Gastly girl and the Abra kid, they might be able to pick up his thoughts.

He focused his mind and try to channel the nearest hybrid to him. Hello anyone out there, Don't be alarmed I'm a friend, My name is Buster, I'm a hybrid just like you. Please tell me where you are, that way I would know how to find you. He stopped and stood up, I hope someone heard me. He thouhgt to himself, then he headed off.

He came to a door, This might be the way out. he thought. He opened the door, but behind it was a bunch of lab coats and black shirts and pants. This must be their wardrobe. Huh, this wasn't the way out after all. Oh well, since I'm here I am going to need some clothes. I can't just walk around in my underwear all day. he thought. He grabbed a few clothes he ripped up some shirts to fit him. He tore the pants legs so that way he'll have some shorts. And took some of the leftover sleves he tore from the shirts and tied them around his head like a headband.

He found a mirror to exam his new appereance, he looked like he was a rebellion trooper in the army. But he was wearing all black instead of camoflage. "This will have to do for now, I wonder if any the pokemon picked up my signal." he said. "Maybe I should try it again and see what happens." Hello anyone out there, Where is your location, I repeat, Where is your location? I am here to help you, there is need to be alarmed if you here voices in your. This is a method of telepathy. Any hybrids with physic ability, please respond to me stat. He stopped and waited for a reply.

[pokemaniactim]

Tim,Zack,and Eric were making their way out when the were stopped by a voice. "Your names are Zack,Tim,and Eric right?Well my names Raiden and I was wondering if I could join you?" Tim looked back and saw a boy who resembled a Torchic.

"I don't mind if they don't!" Said Tim "Come on and follow us...The more the merrier!" Tim said trying to cheer everyone up.