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Open Pokemorphs

*I'm ok with that.*
*EDIT*
((Hmmm So can I make a human character now, then? Could we roleplay as Rockets?

Darn me being lazy and not asking earlier.))
*Yes, you may.*

Cyrus had both his eyes open now. "You do not need to attack, for I do not work for the Rockets." Cyrus, meditating the entire time, finally laid his feet on the ground, trying to give this man the idea of him not going to attack him. Cyrus wasn't like that. He wouldn't attack unless he had a reason to.
 
((question: can pokemorphs use TM attacks? I assume they do.))

Larry yawned and stretched himself. After training for over 2 hours without pauses, he started becoming extremly exhausted. He looked at the tree before him, and chuckled.

There were so many holes in it, that if it he wouldn't have been a Pokemorph, he would have thought Godzilla came for a visit. "Your turn, Scazzer." He said, looking at the Chimchar that was behind him. Scazzer nodded, and stood in a fighting stance, a focused glow covering both of his hands.

"(Let's go!)" Scazzer said, and walked towards the tree, standing between Larry and said tree. He crouched and made a backflip, landing on Larry's head and then jumping forward, smacking both of his hands against the tree seconds afterwards, leaving two holes in it, smoke pouring out of them. "Not so good as a sandbag, but still useful, huh?" Larry said to Scazzer with a humorous tone, which was replied by Scazzer's giggling.

"I'll take that as a yes..." Larry took a few steps backwards, taking on a fighting stance again. "...Now stand aside." Scazzer took a few steps to the side, eager to see Larry's next move. Larry charged at the tree with a monkey shout, and started punching it in rapid succesion, punching it around twice per second, and then made a backflip, kicking the tree several time while doing it, and the finishing with a flame covered punch towards the part that had the deepest hole, creating a clean hole that passed straight trough the middle of the tree.

Scazzer let out a happy "yay!" sound before jumping towards Larry, landing on his left sohulder and letting out a yawn. "Im glad it's not a real poke-hmm?" Larry looked backwards, hearing some strange sounds, and then saw a red haired girl jumping over a fence. Strangely enough, she had wings, a tail with a flame on its tip, and was quite tall.

Normally, Larry would avoid any contact with anyone but Scazzer, but the curiosity got the bettter of him. Additionaly, it's not everyday you see someone with tail and wings... He put off the flaems on his head in order to minimalize any supicion(spelling?), and then silently walked towards the girl , whoever she would be, followed closely by Scazzer.

Once he was around 30 feet away from her, he decided to stop coming closer, and stared examining her, wondering wether it was just a costume or something more worrying....
 
*Lars, I don't see a reason why they can't, though I'm not fond of the idea. You can If you may. For everyone to know, Pokemorphs can learn any move that the Pokemon they are morphed with can, let it be regular, egg, or breeding moves. And you brought up a point I forgot to Lars. Pokemorphs can understand Pokemon. There is no need to put it in parentheses. Pokemorphs can understand them, while humans will hear it as their native language.*
 
"Humph." Sand straightened up. The boy didn't look dangerous, but... Sand crossed him arms over his chest, deep in thought.

Should I introduce myself? He could be lying and led them straight to me... he scoffed. He's just a boy. I could beat him, no problem. Besides, I want them to find me. Sand stepped closer to the boy and extended his hand.

"I'm Sand. Short for Sandaasu. Yes, I know it's not clever. It's all I could think of. I'm a Jolteon morph," he said gruffly.
 
"Hm." Cyrus had replied. He held out his hand and shook it with Sand before pulling his hand back. 'My name is Cyrus." Right at that moment he had heard someone let out a happy, "Yay!".

Cyrus asked Sand, "Did you hear that?"
 
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Sand rolled his eyes as he drew back his hand, which he stuffed right back into his pocket. "How could I not?" After all, he was half Jolteon; a Pokémon famous for it's hearing and sense of smell. "And if you'll excuse me, I have to go, Cyrus." He hadn't meant to sound so rude, but that's what happens when you can't trust people.
 
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Matt took the forest well. He put his hood down, crawled into the branches of trees, and traveled closer to the canopy. He even ended up unzipping his hoody, and rolled up the sleeves.

It didn't take long for him to fall out of the trees. He didn't have the agility and reflexes of a Lucario, only most of the strength and the looks. He also didn't have the endurance. He groaned slightly, muttering something about his tail, and stuck to the forest floor for a while.

A short time passed, and his ears perked up. He had heard... Something. Some sort of threat, to do with mauling, then somebody else said something to do with calm. Curiosity got the best of Matt's caution, and he went after the sound.

The conversation switched to an introduction on 'Sand's' part. At this point, Matt was staring through the bushes at... Cosplayers? No. Cosplayers were bad at costumes. These guys were like him. Still. Caution now bested curiosity, and Matt decided against going out there. A small 'Yay' reached his ears, but he thought nothing of it.
 
Sand rolled his eyes as he drew back his hand, which he stuffed right back into his pocket. "How could I not?" After all, he was half Jolteon; a Pokémon famous for it's hearing and sense of smell. "And I still don't have a name from you, boy." He hadn't meant to sound so rude, but that's what happens when you can't trust people.
*EDITED: I forgot about the name. You can take the name part out, Ketsu.
 
*Oh my God... "What if it swallowed her?" I laughed at that. Anyway, I don't get the last sentence. Are you saying that you should have went in the forest, or that Scarlet thought it was a good idea? Anyway, Water is not fatal to Charizard, while she would only be severely weakened. *

((1. I meant that she headed to the town but then thought more about it and thought it would have been less dangerous to go into the forest rather than her current path.
2. I know water isn't fatal to Charizard. She has a phobia of it. [it occurred to me while I was typing, so I forgot it in my sign up.]))

The gray path began to widen, and Scarlet began to get rather nervous. Why did she feel like going into civilization? She suddenly perked up as it occurred to her. She was... looking for someone... but why? Vaguely, she could remember... but she was too tired right now. As the first shadows of buildings began to appear, she retreated to a line of trees beside the edge of the town and sat there. But oddly, sleep did not come. There was something wrong... with her? Something around? She did not know. But she was far away from home -- that was the one thing she was sure of.
 
As Brennen was meditating, he saw, aproximately forty-six and a forth feet out, two figures, one seemingly half-pokemon. He/she seemed of a Jolteon, and the other he could not tell if it was half-pokemon or a normal human...
 
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As Brennen was meditating, he saw, aproximately forty-six and a forth feet out, two figures, seemingly half-pokemon. One seemed of a Jolteon, and the other of either an Abra or a Kadabera, but he could not distinguish which...

*He has no seeable features of a Kadabra because the spoons are in his pouch, and that is the only thing Kadabra-like about him.*
 
Sand's ears twitched beneath his cap as he heard a rustling in the bushes. He spun around and stalked toward them. "Whoever's there, come out know! And if you're going to fight me, I suggest you show some caution," he yelled.
 
"Hm?" Cyrus turned his head to see something that almost surprised him. He saw another boy, though this one seemed to not resemble a Pokemon. I think he might be one... I'm getting that same feeling I had when I saw you... Cyrus had said telepathically, to at least keep this private.
 
Brennen slowly walked twards a voice, in which he could only make out the words "come out", so he sensed an aggressive presence behind the tree in front of him, so he quickly ran around and used Psychic to hold the person in place, to make sure they couldn't hurt him.

((Brennen can't sense the gender of anyone, just the presence of them and their emotion))
 
Matt was about to come out, but heard someone else run out. He snuck a peek, and managed to stifle a laugh. A Gardevoir. A dude. He found that funny. But, seeing as someone else had given themselves up in his place, Matt just stayed where he was, trying to not make a sound or movement.
 
Name: Knut Kalmar
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Species: Human
Personality: Knut is a careful, deliberate sort of person, which fits as he is a part of the hidden Team Rocket. Thusly, he considers everything before making a choice. In interacting with others, Knut tends to use deceit and whatever else maybe necessary to benefit himself and achieve his own goals, though he tends to be a to-the-point sort of person who doesn't beat around the bush, unless his identity as a Rocket member will be revealed. Though not quite merciful, he is just and treats those under him fairly.
Appearance: Knut has pale skin and short brown hair, standing at a little under five and a half feet. He typically wears a mostly dark green t-shirt, khakis, brown leather loafers, a long dark brown coat and sunglasses.
Extras: ((Needs approval here)) Knut heads a small section of Team Rocket, now rather isolated after the sundering of the gang. Primarily, he is seeking to regain control of the escaped Pokemorphs and rise up.
His Pokemon (nickname, specie, gender):
Halsten, Umbreon, M
Holmfrid, Vaporeon, F
Wendel, Houndoom, M
Torsten, Claydol
 
Larry looked at Scazzer, and pointed at the winged, fire tipp tailed girl. "Follow her?" Larry asked, leaving the choice to Scazzer.

"Sure!" He said, and both stood up, silently yet quickly following the girl, hiding behind fences, rocks, and tall grass, hoping not to be spotted depsite having a colour that would never mold with the area.that is, Scazzer wouldn't, but Larry would, since he wore a short, tan/brown shirt, and long green pants.

After following her for a while, Larry looked at Scazzer. "Think we should stop hiding? I it were for me...." Scazzer nodded, doing his best to stay focused on silently following the mysterious girl. "....I would think its the right time to come out, even if you are a combination of Human and Pokemon."

Larry hissed at Scazzer, and both stopped running. "I told a billion time not to say these words!" He said, almost shouted, loud enough for someone that was located a few meters away to hear. "Um... How about I go first and you go next, in case it's a regular human?" Scazzer asked, looking at the strange girl. Both poke-mon and morph-hid behind a rather big rock, Larry leaning agaist it with his back and Scazzer looknig at Larry and in the direction of the girl. Larry let out a small "hmmm...", and shrugged. "Well, Im afraid there's a chance she heared our, ahem, discussion..." Scazzer said, pointing out the fact Larry shouted. Larry chuckled and grabbed Scazzer, and then peaked from the rock, trying to see what the cosplayer, Pokemorph, or girl might be doing.

(yay long post)
 
*Storm, Earth, and Fire, Acceted. Gonna take a while to update first post.*

Suddenly, Cyrus had heard another new voice. (Curse his hearing!) The first one sounded like the same voice that said 'Yay!', but this time it said "....I would think its the right time to come out, even if you are a combination of Human and Pokemon." It sounded somewhat faint. Then, out of no where, a new voice appeared. "I told a billion time not to say these words!" Now this one was defiantly louder than the first. Cyrus started to get his spoons out his packet, probably making Sand think he was crazy. He would explain this later.

Cyrus could now track the voices.
 
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Larry looked at the girl, and an idea popped up in his idea. "Help me get some attention, okay?" Scazzer nodded, already knowing his friend's plan. Both started making strange gestured with thier hands, a green glow covering them, and then put their hands on the ground. Seconds afterwards, the sound of a shaking bush could be heared from underneath the girl, and 8 vines made of grass came out of the grassy ground, trying to grab her legs, along with the normal grass that started becoming longer and also tried to entangle her.
 
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