Post by Blackbird on Nov 28, 2013 19:48:29 GMT 11
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Role Play. If you haven't played them, here's how it goes. The main character (whom is my character) was a human who was transformed into a Pokemon and sent to the Pokemon world, which is falling apart because time is stopping. They meet some Pokemon and form an exploration team, and as they explore and do their job they begin to learn about what is happening. This contains spoilers of Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Explorers of Sky
I'm hoping to have two to three other people who are active to role play with me in this. We will stay in the order that we join.
I shivered violently as I stared at the time portal in front of me, which held unknown wonders and horrors. I felt a small hand grip mine, and I turned, meeting the yellow eyes of my reptilian partner. “Don't worry,” he whispered, and I was so grateful for my ability of Pokemon Speech. “We can do this.” he squeezed my hand, and we leaped into the portal, hearing the shiny time Pokemon call a farewell.
Instantly we knew something was wrong. The normally calm and placid winds of the time portal were like the winds of a vortex, whipping is and cutting is, trying to force us apart, I instantly grabbed my grass-type partner with my other hand, although I already could feel that I was slipping. “No!” he cried, struggling to grip onto me, accidentally digging his sharp claws into my hands. I cried out, and he instantly loosened his grip at the same time that gust of wind struck us, and he let out a helpless scream as I vanished, everything going black. I didn't just lose my partner... I lost my memories.
I moaned softly as I awoke, my eyes held tightly shut by something. Although I had just woken, I could already feel the cold grip of unconsciousness pulling at me. Although I fought it, I couldn't stay awake. 'No, I can't... stay awake...' And darkness claimed me again.
Laying on the beach of Treasure Town was a solid black Riolu, with a darker black mask. Tied around its neck was a red bandanna, and its left eye was covered by a long, thin scar. It was covered in tiny scratches, and it was completely still, except for the small movements of its chest.
I'm hoping to have two to three other people who are active to role play with me in this. We will stay in the order that we join.
For example:
Post1:me
Post2:join2
Post2:join3
Post4:me
Post5:join2
Post6:join3
Post1:me
Post2:join2
Post2:join3
Post4:me
Post5:join2
Post6:join3
I shivered violently as I stared at the time portal in front of me, which held unknown wonders and horrors. I felt a small hand grip mine, and I turned, meeting the yellow eyes of my reptilian partner. “Don't worry,” he whispered, and I was so grateful for my ability of Pokemon Speech. “We can do this.” he squeezed my hand, and we leaped into the portal, hearing the shiny time Pokemon call a farewell.
Instantly we knew something was wrong. The normally calm and placid winds of the time portal were like the winds of a vortex, whipping is and cutting is, trying to force us apart, I instantly grabbed my grass-type partner with my other hand, although I already could feel that I was slipping. “No!” he cried, struggling to grip onto me, accidentally digging his sharp claws into my hands. I cried out, and he instantly loosened his grip at the same time that gust of wind struck us, and he let out a helpless scream as I vanished, everything going black. I didn't just lose my partner... I lost my memories.
I moaned softly as I awoke, my eyes held tightly shut by something. Although I had just woken, I could already feel the cold grip of unconsciousness pulling at me. Although I fought it, I couldn't stay awake. 'No, I can't... stay awake...' And darkness claimed me again.
Laying on the beach of Treasure Town was a solid black Riolu, with a darker black mask. Tied around its neck was a red bandanna, and its left eye was covered by a long, thin scar. It was covered in tiny scratches, and it was completely still, except for the small movements of its chest.