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Guardians of the World
- Thread starter Time Psyduck
- Start date
Kali the Flygon
Devourer of Sandshrews
Kali the Flygon
Devourer of Sandshrews
Thorne
It's feeding time
((I'm going to! >8 ))
Tyler was beginning to freak out at the things happening around the room, so freaked out he didn't notice his music player was on, playing the Voltaire song "The Chosen" He just saw a girl transform into a dragon in front of him, and his arm was still stuck unto the wall, he began feeling panic. He wanted to rip of the threads keeping him stuck and just run away, but the threads felt like chains. Your eyes they call to me, set me free the lyrics of the song went as he desperately tried to rip his arm free, he was close to crying in fright, he just wanted to run, run as fast as his legs could carry him, he felt like a animal locked into a cage, and the fright triggered something within him. Tyler felt how he began growing shorter and thinner, yet stronger, as his arm began going through the threads. the music player fell on the floor, as he was holding it before, and the earphones went off his head as he shook it in pain over what was happening to him, but it was still on, and continued playing the song. It's not easy, being the chosen. His skin began turning blueish-black, while his thumb and little finger began growing into his hand, while the the remaining three morphed into sharp claws. His ears changed form and turned red, so did his hair, and a red collar began growing around is neck. His feet became three-toed paws. In the end he had changed into a bipedal feline creature, balancing with its front paws on the ground, breathing heavily in exhaustion. The ignored music player continued playing. It's not easy, being the chosen. before it went off due lack of batteries.
Tyler was beginning to freak out at the things happening around the room, so freaked out he didn't notice his music player was on, playing the Voltaire song "The Chosen" He just saw a girl transform into a dragon in front of him, and his arm was still stuck unto the wall, he began feeling panic. He wanted to rip of the threads keeping him stuck and just run away, but the threads felt like chains. Your eyes they call to me, set me free the lyrics of the song went as he desperately tried to rip his arm free, he was close to crying in fright, he just wanted to run, run as fast as his legs could carry him, he felt like a animal locked into a cage, and the fright triggered something within him. Tyler felt how he began growing shorter and thinner, yet stronger, as his arm began going through the threads. the music player fell on the floor, as he was holding it before, and the earphones went off his head as he shook it in pain over what was happening to him, but it was still on, and continued playing the song. It's not easy, being the chosen. His skin began turning blueish-black, while his thumb and little finger began growing into his hand, while the the remaining three morphed into sharp claws. His ears changed form and turned red, so did his hair, and a red collar began growing around is neck. His feet became three-toed paws. In the end he had changed into a bipedal feline creature, balancing with its front paws on the ground, breathing heavily in exhaustion. The ignored music player continued playing. It's not easy, being the chosen. before it went off due lack of batteries.
Bombsii
IM ON THE ROAD ON THE ROAD TO VIRIDIAN CITYYYY~
Riley ran like hell. He didn't know where or why but he was running.
Riley started to think about his current situation. Lets get this straight, I feel cold, I passed out without anyone noticing in class, I got a detention and.... I've transformed into a strange pointy creature thats stupidly fast. Not so good then. He ran to the locker rooms. He saw his reflection. His head was replaced by a small cone which came down to his small legs and covered his body. He still felt cold. Riley should've been panicing, he was having a mental breakdown but he was still thinking the same thing. I'm cold. I'm freezing. he then realised he was the creature in his dream. Riley tried not to think about home and closed his eyes. He was back to his normal self. oH, AND HE WAS NAKED. Good thing no one was in the lockers during a class, he stole some clothes out of lost property box and made his way out, with short trousers, a long top and none of his books. Oh.
Riley started to think about his current situation. Lets get this straight, I feel cold, I passed out without anyone noticing in class, I got a detention and.... I've transformed into a strange pointy creature thats stupidly fast. Not so good then. He ran to the locker rooms. He saw his reflection. His head was replaced by a small cone which came down to his small legs and covered his body. He still felt cold. Riley should've been panicing, he was having a mental breakdown but he was still thinking the same thing. I'm cold. I'm freezing. he then realised he was the creature in his dream. Riley tried not to think about home and closed his eyes. He was back to his normal self. oH, AND HE WAS NAKED. Good thing no one was in the lockers during a class, he stole some clothes out of lost property box and made his way out, with short trousers, a long top and none of his books. Oh.
Time Psyduck
I can see the ending
John heard his PDA buzzed twice again in quick succession, but he didn't have a chance to look at it. A Flygon - apparently one of the Guardians - was flying at him. He dropped and rolled back towards the Caterpie, and for his trouble got a face full of the fibres. Blinded and unable to breath, he scrambled to the wall and ripped the srands from his mouth and glasses, hoping the Flygon-girl wouldn't come back before he recovered his vision.
Stormecho
Maelstroms amidst steel
- Pronoun
- she
((Why do I keep picturing either John or the mysterious M as Morpheus? Geez, I have to stop watching the Matrix.))
Balia - though her mind had sort of shut down, so it wasn't really her at the moment - wasn't satisfied with simply blasting the Caterpie with fire. No, she had to continue attacking, and with even more flashy moves! She turned, paced calmly to the door and then whirled around, sprinting at her foe while her mane and tail trailed flames. A graceful leap and... there! If her hooves hadn't somewhat flattened the unfortunate Pokemon, the impact of a large flaming body would certainly have hurt it as the Flame Wheel left its mark on the unfortunate classroom. Dismissing her opponent for now, she reared bck onto her hind legs and... struck a victory pose, looking quite majestic and dangerous. Which had been, of course, what she was going for. Now... should she dash out of the school via door, or jump down from the window? Decisions, decisions. All that mattered was that she get out of this pathetically small building and find somewhere to run.
The Flygon was given only a moment's study The other wasn't a danger, it was attacking one of the humans, not her. What did a few humans matter? If they couldn't get out of that String Shot themselves, what use would they be to her? Flames finally shrinking a bit, so that she wouldn't set the school on fire, she took a cautious step towards the window, ignoring the poor Caterpie that she had landed on. Even if it had managed to recover, it wasn't as if it would dare attack her again. A dimissive snort sounded as she eyed her possible exit. The leap wouldn't be that hard on her, but fitting through the window was a different matter... So she turned and headed for the door instead, far more concerned with her need for space than the struggling humans who were still stuck around here. At that point, though, one of the humans suddenly turned into a Pokemon, and seeing it happen again managed to gain her attention. The Flygon she hadn't really seen until it had decided to screech and lunge at one of the humans, but the Weavile... Her focus wavered. Hadn't she been one of them just a moment ago?
No. And with that assurance, she, after staring at the Weavile for a moment longer, began to head for the door. Hopefully, no one would try and interrupt her ever-so-important journey.
Balia - though her mind had sort of shut down, so it wasn't really her at the moment - wasn't satisfied with simply blasting the Caterpie with fire. No, she had to continue attacking, and with even more flashy moves! She turned, paced calmly to the door and then whirled around, sprinting at her foe while her mane and tail trailed flames. A graceful leap and... there! If her hooves hadn't somewhat flattened the unfortunate Pokemon, the impact of a large flaming body would certainly have hurt it as the Flame Wheel left its mark on the unfortunate classroom. Dismissing her opponent for now, she reared bck onto her hind legs and... struck a victory pose, looking quite majestic and dangerous. Which had been, of course, what she was going for. Now... should she dash out of the school via door, or jump down from the window? Decisions, decisions. All that mattered was that she get out of this pathetically small building and find somewhere to run.
The Flygon was given only a moment's study The other wasn't a danger, it was attacking one of the humans, not her. What did a few humans matter? If they couldn't get out of that String Shot themselves, what use would they be to her? Flames finally shrinking a bit, so that she wouldn't set the school on fire, she took a cautious step towards the window, ignoring the poor Caterpie that she had landed on. Even if it had managed to recover, it wasn't as if it would dare attack her again. A dimissive snort sounded as she eyed her possible exit. The leap wouldn't be that hard on her, but fitting through the window was a different matter... So she turned and headed for the door instead, far more concerned with her need for space than the struggling humans who were still stuck around here. At that point, though, one of the humans suddenly turned into a Pokemon, and seeing it happen again managed to gain her attention. The Flygon she hadn't really seen until it had decided to screech and lunge at one of the humans, but the Weavile... Her focus wavered. Hadn't she been one of them just a moment ago?
No. And with that assurance, she, after staring at the Weavile for a moment longer, began to head for the door. Hopefully, no one would try and interrupt her ever-so-important journey.
StyliBoy
Help me build my weather machine my evil minions!
Aseos started to take notes on the professor's lecture on cellular reproduction, when he felt a strange sensation come over him. He shook it off, but soon it came back, and worse. It felt as if we were floating, but he wasn't very accustomed to flying. The one time he had flown, he threw up twice on the plane. He excused himself, and ran to the bathroom. He opened the door, but it was actually another room. He apologized and kept running
What's the matter with me? I'm just so.....weird. I feel like I'm being pulled up. And now, now I'm turning blue, no not blue..purple!
What's the matter with me? I'm just so.....weird. I feel like I'm being pulled up. And now, now I'm turning blue, no not blue..purple!
Elfin
feeling nostalgic
((Yay! Chaos and confusion!))
Izzy half-ran through the hallway, slowing down whenever a teacher went by to avoid getting yelled at. She was supposed to be delivering a bunch of papers to another teacher. And she would have, had she not been distracted by loud crashing coming from in one of the rooms up ahead. Interesting things happened so rarely, and something told her that she should be there, for some reason. Skidding to a halt by one of the doors, she actually gasped, as corny as that was. Some kind of dragon-creature, and a flaming unicorn walking out the door towards where she was now standing.
What the heck?! Holy s-
She suddenly collapsed to her knees in pain, her whole body on fire. Her head felt like it was feeling flatted, arms and legs crushed down, like being in a giant garbage disposal. Then..
Izzy stood up again. But she was her hands and feet. Wait.. paws? Somehow, she didn't question this. She was stronger than she'd ever been, had an impulse to run away. Not out of fear, but out of the knowledge that she could outrun anything; be it human, unicorn, car. But they were right here. The fiery unicorn-like creature and dragon and humans, there was nothing stopping her from attacking and killing them all, right now. It seemed the most natural thing; something deep and wild, not just a hunting instinct, but to prove something somehow, she was not a human, she was invincible, more powerful than those awkward creatures on two legs. The Jolteon snarled and seemed to shiver. The jagged spikes of fur rubbed together and crackled with static electricity. Shaking again, she send a powerful Thunderbolt at a human covered in some kind of web.
Izzy half-ran through the hallway, slowing down whenever a teacher went by to avoid getting yelled at. She was supposed to be delivering a bunch of papers to another teacher. And she would have, had she not been distracted by loud crashing coming from in one of the rooms up ahead. Interesting things happened so rarely, and something told her that she should be there, for some reason. Skidding to a halt by one of the doors, she actually gasped, as corny as that was. Some kind of dragon-creature, and a flaming unicorn walking out the door towards where she was now standing.
What the heck?! Holy s-
She suddenly collapsed to her knees in pain, her whole body on fire. Her head felt like it was feeling flatted, arms and legs crushed down, like being in a giant garbage disposal. Then..
Izzy stood up again. But she was her hands and feet. Wait.. paws? Somehow, she didn't question this. She was stronger than she'd ever been, had an impulse to run away. Not out of fear, but out of the knowledge that she could outrun anything; be it human, unicorn, car. But they were right here. The fiery unicorn-like creature and dragon and humans, there was nothing stopping her from attacking and killing them all, right now. It seemed the most natural thing; something deep and wild, not just a hunting instinct, but to prove something somehow, she was not a human, she was invincible, more powerful than those awkward creatures on two legs. The Jolteon snarled and seemed to shiver. The jagged spikes of fur rubbed together and crackled with static electricity. Shaking again, she send a powerful Thunderbolt at a human covered in some kind of web.
Kali the Flygon
Devourer of Sandshrews
The little human - her prey - had evaded her first strike, but it wouldn't be long. Kali landed on all fours and turned her head toward where the human had darted. He looked panicked and partially covered in the Caterpie's webbing. The smell of fear only drew her further into her trance. The Flygon lifted her forepaws up onto a desk, took a deep breath, and let loose a Dragonbreath attack at her prey. There was a little corner of her, deep inside, crying out, No! Stop! What are you doing? But she ignored that... How could it be wrong if it felt so right?
Thorne
It's feeding time
Tyler looked at his white, clawed shaking paws, while his human side told himself he was a monster, that part of his consciousness wasn't active, all his mind told him was that he could use these paws to fight, hunt and kill. Tyler was a "The pen is mightier then the sword" person, who didn't even like fighting games, but right now, attacking the others in the room felt natural, he felt clever in a sinister way, and his mind told him he liked it. He looked up and saw the dragon from before, this time around, he wasn't frightened, he felt a thrill that told him to attack it, he took a deep breath, and blew a cold wind filled with sharp ice crystals against the dragon, who was once a person he knows, even thought his mind didn't tell him that, his mind told him that he could attack it.
Darksong
Back in action!
((I'm so behind... I'll just post what I know is going on, and someone can fill me in.))
Amanda was excited about biology. But she didn't expect it to go that way.
She had just rushed into class when something -- apparently a PDA -- buzzed in her pocket. For a moment, she hesitated, then yanked it out.
((D:))
Amanda was excited about biology. But she didn't expect it to go that way.
She had just rushed into class when something -- apparently a PDA -- buzzed in her pocket. For a moment, she hesitated, then yanked it out.
((D:))
Crazy Linoone
broke ASB
((Guh. A portal thing opened in the Math classroom, and a green thing is attacking everyone. And Kali's trying to eat John. No PDA's are involved (besides maybe John's)))
Tom was half asleep when a bright flash of light brought him to full alert. A blue whirlpool of light was swirling in front of the windows, and... is that a Caterpie? Tom decided that he must be dreaming, but, somehow, knew that he wasn't. Then the green-thing-that-is-probably-a-Caterpie started to shoot out white fiber-like things everywhere.
The students started to panic and fled out the door. Even the professor dropped his notes and ran for his life. There was a few seconds of disconcerting chaos, but soon, the class was empty beside for the few students who got trapped in the string and a flaming unicorn.
Wait. A flaming unicorn? Then, Tom saw something he never expected to see: Kali, the Indian girl, started to change. Wings sprouted from her back, and her whole shape changed. A few seconds later, what was once a human was now a large, green dragon-thing. And another student stuck to the walls started to change, too. He started to grow claws, his skin turning black, and he shrunk. The two shapes standing in front of him looked familiar, almost as if he had seen them before...
Flygon and Weavile. Of course. Pokemon. Tom slowly stood up and edged towards the door. He had been lucky enough to not have been hit by the sticky fibers, and he decided that hanging around was probably not a good idea. The four Pokemon in the room all started to attack one another, and, suddenly, Tom felt a too familiar pain in his arms.
Shit.
The pain was getting worse, and it spread throughout his whole body. He couldn't run, as the pain was too much to bear. He saw the space shift around him, the images sharpening, until he could see everything around him, a strange panoramic view. Feathers sprouted from his arms, first steely gray one, then bright red ones started to grow, too. A large, blue-gray feather sprouted from his behind, and his toes curved into talons.
The room all of a sudden seemed too small.
What are those... things doing in his territory? Tom found himself screeching loudly, the sharp metallic sound echoing through the room. Items in the room started to vibrate, and the windows shattered.
Kill. Kill all who dares to come into my space.
Tom screeched again and leapt at the Flygon, his wings glowing brightly.
Tom was half asleep when a bright flash of light brought him to full alert. A blue whirlpool of light was swirling in front of the windows, and... is that a Caterpie? Tom decided that he must be dreaming, but, somehow, knew that he wasn't. Then the green-thing-that-is-probably-a-Caterpie started to shoot out white fiber-like things everywhere.
The students started to panic and fled out the door. Even the professor dropped his notes and ran for his life. There was a few seconds of disconcerting chaos, but soon, the class was empty beside for the few students who got trapped in the string and a flaming unicorn.
Wait. A flaming unicorn? Then, Tom saw something he never expected to see: Kali, the Indian girl, started to change. Wings sprouted from her back, and her whole shape changed. A few seconds later, what was once a human was now a large, green dragon-thing. And another student stuck to the walls started to change, too. He started to grow claws, his skin turning black, and he shrunk. The two shapes standing in front of him looked familiar, almost as if he had seen them before...
Flygon and Weavile. Of course. Pokemon. Tom slowly stood up and edged towards the door. He had been lucky enough to not have been hit by the sticky fibers, and he decided that hanging around was probably not a good idea. The four Pokemon in the room all started to attack one another, and, suddenly, Tom felt a too familiar pain in his arms.
Shit.
The pain was getting worse, and it spread throughout his whole body. He couldn't run, as the pain was too much to bear. He saw the space shift around him, the images sharpening, until he could see everything around him, a strange panoramic view. Feathers sprouted from his arms, first steely gray one, then bright red ones started to grow, too. A large, blue-gray feather sprouted from his behind, and his toes curved into talons.
The room all of a sudden seemed too small.
What are those... things doing in his territory? Tom found himself screeching loudly, the sharp metallic sound echoing through the room. Items in the room started to vibrate, and the windows shattered.
Kill. Kill all who dares to come into my space.
Tom screeched again and leapt at the Flygon, his wings glowing brightly.
Dragon
disaster pigeon
- Pronoun
- she
Vai winced, and fell to all fours.
"Ah, damn," she hissed, and her back erupted. The world seemed to blur, but came back into focus, more clearly, and more defined. Vai stood up, without actually standing. She looked down, the pain was gone now.
"OH FFFFUUUU-" Claws? The he- Wait, that colour was familiar.
Is that really.. Yells and loud noises came from a room, and Vai assumed everyone had noticed her.
"Great," she growled, the sound coming out as a low roar. I'm a Salamence? Vai flicked her... tail. |Well, Salamences are awesome... You play too much Pokemon. Vai awkwardly went down the hall, and looked at the carnage in front of her. A dragon- a Flygon?
"Hey, hey!" Vai roared at the raging Flygon. "Stop!" Something clicked in Vai, and she dropped into a crouch. She was about to leap at the dragon, before seeing a human lying nearby.
Stay away from her prey, Vai scolded herself mentally. Wait, what?
"Ah, damn," she hissed, and her back erupted. The world seemed to blur, but came back into focus, more clearly, and more defined. Vai stood up, without actually standing. She looked down, the pain was gone now.
"OH FFFFUUUU-" Claws? The he- Wait, that colour was familiar.
Is that really.. Yells and loud noises came from a room, and Vai assumed everyone had noticed her.
"Great," she growled, the sound coming out as a low roar. I'm a Salamence? Vai flicked her... tail. |Well, Salamences are awesome... You play too much Pokemon. Vai awkwardly went down the hall, and looked at the carnage in front of her. A dragon- a Flygon?
"Hey, hey!" Vai roared at the raging Flygon. "Stop!" Something clicked in Vai, and she dropped into a crouch. She was about to leap at the dragon, before seeing a human lying nearby.
Stay away from her prey, Vai scolded herself mentally. Wait, what?
StyliBoy
Help me build my weather machine my evil minions!
Aseos tried to calm himself down, but it wasn't working. Slowly, he became nauseous and fell down to the ground. He closed his eyes to recuperate, but when he opened his eyes again, he was floating and was surrounded in purple gas. He slowly turned around to face the mirror, he saw some sort of strange ghostly creature. He screamed and saw the ghost scream too.
Is this.....me? What am I? And what's with this sudden urge to cause havoc? I....just.....can't....resist......
He floated out of the bathroom and went to the nearest classroom. He made himself invisible and phased through the door. He saw a dragon, steel bird and caterpillar fighting a human.
What's this? I better go help the creatures. This person.....seems to deserve the beating he's taking....But what can I do? Oh wait! I remember! This is from the show.......what was it? Oh, Poerman.....Prokeson....Pokemon!! That's it! Now, what am I......I think I'm that ghost one.....Gastly? I think so...
Is this.....me? What am I? And what's with this sudden urge to cause havoc? I....just.....can't....resist......
He floated out of the bathroom and went to the nearest classroom. He made himself invisible and phased through the door. He saw a dragon, steel bird and caterpillar fighting a human.
What's this? I better go help the creatures. This person.....seems to deserve the beating he's taking....But what can I do? Oh wait! I remember! This is from the show.......what was it? Oh, Poerman.....Prokeson....Pokemon!! That's it! Now, what am I......I think I'm that ghost one.....Gastly? I think so...
Darksong
Back in action!
That.