kyeugh
onion witch
- Pronoun
- she/her
Yes, this is a sequel to Po6, if anyone was wondering. A direct sequel.
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Mohac was running. He was not sure from what, really, but he feared if he looked back to check, it would be the last of him. So he didn't-- rather, he kept running, only hoping that his pursuer would tucker out before he did.
That was his hope anyway, but the longer he ran, the more he doubted it. He was in Black City, at first, and had beat Benga just then, and when he exited Unova's Challenge, something struck him down. And he began running.
He was probably in Undella Town now; yes, Undella, for he saw the beach by him. Ah, well, no time for sightseeing now.
And then he tripped. He was not looking at his feet, but forward, and he stumbled upon something. A stray rock, or even a Dwebble, perhaps. No matter what it was, he tripped, and fell flat on his stomach. He quickly turned about to see a shadowy figure with bright red eyes running before it tore into him.
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Mohac awoke in a hospital. Cynthia sat in the chair, a grim look on her face. "Thank all that is holy you're alive," she gasped at the sight of his opened eyes. "I can't say I'm not surprised you are. Care to tell me what happened?" And Mohac tried, truly he did, but it was such a strange situation-- and he could not form words to describe it properly.
"Well, I suppose that's all that I can get from you," Cynthia decided. She cleared her throat. "Danielle has disappeared, her hostages free, and Cyrus fled, putting the world back to normal. You kept everything peaceful, and it remained that way for two years, Mohac. You and all the Elites." She frowned. "But I fear something is at it again. Please wait as I gather the rest of the Elites." She winced. "Ah, I hate to bother them again!" Cynthia walked out of the door, and with a flicker of her drab clothes, Mohac was alone.
If you are new to this RP, you are encouraged to join. For Po6 Vets, you have the option of maintaining your same party (it is suggested you keep your character, although you can create a new one if you wish, but that's no fun). If that is so, just write by Pokèmon, "Same."
Name: The name that your character goes by. Include nicknames (if applicable).
Basic Overview: Provide a general statement about your character, both mentally and physically. For Po6 vets, tell me what your character has been up to since the first RP.
Pokèmon: List your Pokèmon, nicknames (if applicable), ability, and moves. Please limit yourself to two TM moves.
Other Details: Anything else here that you see fit.
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Mohac was running. He was not sure from what, really, but he feared if he looked back to check, it would be the last of him. So he didn't-- rather, he kept running, only hoping that his pursuer would tucker out before he did.
That was his hope anyway, but the longer he ran, the more he doubted it. He was in Black City, at first, and had beat Benga just then, and when he exited Unova's Challenge, something struck him down. And he began running.
He was probably in Undella Town now; yes, Undella, for he saw the beach by him. Ah, well, no time for sightseeing now.
And then he tripped. He was not looking at his feet, but forward, and he stumbled upon something. A stray rock, or even a Dwebble, perhaps. No matter what it was, he tripped, and fell flat on his stomach. He quickly turned about to see a shadowy figure with bright red eyes running before it tore into him.
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Mohac awoke in a hospital. Cynthia sat in the chair, a grim look on her face. "Thank all that is holy you're alive," she gasped at the sight of his opened eyes. "I can't say I'm not surprised you are. Care to tell me what happened?" And Mohac tried, truly he did, but it was such a strange situation-- and he could not form words to describe it properly.
"Well, I suppose that's all that I can get from you," Cynthia decided. She cleared her throat. "Danielle has disappeared, her hostages free, and Cyrus fled, putting the world back to normal. You kept everything peaceful, and it remained that way for two years, Mohac. You and all the Elites." She frowned. "But I fear something is at it again. Please wait as I gather the rest of the Elites." She winced. "Ah, I hate to bother them again!" Cynthia walked out of the door, and with a flicker of her drab clothes, Mohac was alone.
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If you are new to this RP, you are encouraged to join. For Po6 Vets, you have the option of maintaining your same party (it is suggested you keep your character, although you can create a new one if you wish, but that's no fun). If that is so, just write by Pokèmon, "Same."
Name: The name that your character goes by. Include nicknames (if applicable).
Basic Overview: Provide a general statement about your character, both mentally and physically. For Po6 vets, tell me what your character has been up to since the first RP.
Pokèmon: List your Pokèmon, nicknames (if applicable), ability, and moves. Please limit yourself to two TM moves.
Other Details: Anything else here that you see fit.