(Basically, you can help save the world or destroy it with your all consuming hatred. Pokemon play a big part in this, because they bring most of the muscle. Deals with space here and there but nothing too Sci-fi. Regions aren't really important in this one, you can come up with names I guess. Traveling is also something to think about.
I would prefer starting out with 6 people, 2 good 3 bad. (I'm one of the good.) A leader needs to be out of the 3 so first come first served. Send it in a pm of what you want to be. Will talk, let me know how often your on so I can know how to help the Rp flow.
And that's about it...)
Prelude
A man stood in a night bathed field. He slowly brushed his fingers threw the stained soil as if feeling the pain that surrounded him. Noticing something that added....color, to the durt, he slowly dug it up. Scanning his excavation, it appeared to be what's left of a hand, holding another. Wielding a face that knew no emotion, he glanced behind him as the wind picked up.
Massive ships violated the peaceful sky with lights and weaponry. Feeling the ground shake away beneath him. He glanced it's source, hordes of men and pokemon as dark as their mentality. The man smirked, " Well, it's to be expected." He his voice broke the silence. A scizor appeared next to him, and took a stance.
" Come on old friend..." The man began to say. "....let's get this right."
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Starter
" Ow! You don't have to be so rough with me....ow!~" A man growned in a room glowing in white and blue.
"Hold still, you keep moving: It keeps hurting!" A nurse said while carfully trying to wrap the wounds HE preferred to lick.
The man just began to pout, then glanced out of a near by window. Looking at one of the two places he knew about, that provided peace, love....and mean nurses. This is Anitollia.
I would prefer starting out with 6 people, 2 good 3 bad. (I'm one of the good.) A leader needs to be out of the 3 so first come first served. Send it in a pm of what you want to be. Will talk, let me know how often your on so I can know how to help the Rp flow.
And that's about it...)
Prelude
A man stood in a night bathed field. He slowly brushed his fingers threw the stained soil as if feeling the pain that surrounded him. Noticing something that added....color, to the durt, he slowly dug it up. Scanning his excavation, it appeared to be what's left of a hand, holding another. Wielding a face that knew no emotion, he glanced behind him as the wind picked up.
Massive ships violated the peaceful sky with lights and weaponry. Feeling the ground shake away beneath him. He glanced it's source, hordes of men and pokemon as dark as their mentality. The man smirked, " Well, it's to be expected." He his voice broke the silence. A scizor appeared next to him, and took a stance.
" Come on old friend..." The man began to say. "....let's get this right."
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Starter
" Ow! You don't have to be so rough with me....ow!~" A man growned in a room glowing in white and blue.
"Hold still, you keep moving: It keeps hurting!" A nurse said while carfully trying to wrap the wounds HE preferred to lick.
The man just began to pout, then glanced out of a near by window. Looking at one of the two places he knew about, that provided peace, love....and mean nurses. This is Anitollia.