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In this contest you'll be competing for one of two RP Contest Pokemon, Corsola and Heatran. Below each pony is their prompt. You are welcome to enter for both, but you can only win one. (If you prefer to post a preference, that is acceptable as well.) Be lengthy as you like, there is no maximum on words. If you have any questions, please either PM this account or post them in this thread!

Name: Eranas
Entry For: Corsola
Prompt: You don't evolve, discuss.

That is a very good discussion question. And I'll answer you with another question, 'Why should I evolve?'. I mean come now, Legendaries don't evolve. And they're wanted, everyone covets a 'legendary'. Well, here I am! A common legendary! Everyone will want me, I'm more beautiful than that Cresselia and cuter than a Shaymin. Heck, I'm better than that fishy Milotic. Nothing can beat a cute little Coral pokemon. Especially when you owe me for making my family members extinct.

Name:: Raiu-Chan
Entry For:: Corsola
Prompt::




Response:

"It disturbs me.. Yes.. But as long as I can have baskets.. Its all good with me!"

Name: Kytora
Entry For: Heatran
Prompt:

Prompt for Heatran

You were born intensely hot. So hot, in fact, that you inflict painful burns upon others by your mere presence. Because of this, you have grown up living a lonely solitary life. How do you feel about the circumstances you were born into? Are you resentful of those who can touch things and others without a fiery consequence? Are you saddened by your seemingly lonely fate? Angered? Discuss.

I hate life. I kill life. You see those plants over there? I step on them, and I kill them. They burn. Then I laugh. Like this: "Hahahahahahaha!"
I don't care about those other stupid horses. They can touch all they want. I think it's silly. And stupid. Because they're stupid horses. And if they touch me, they get hurt. I'm untouchable. Well, not really. But if they touch me, they get hurt. So they hate me. I hate them back. I hate life.

You see those plants over there?

Name: Corsola
Temper: Multi-faceted
Trying for: HeatranCorsola

"Evolving. How over-rated." Corsola says this with a practiced air of one who was once very troubled by the subject, but judging from her eyes it's almost a distant memory. A memory of being bullied by others, or never being happy with one's self? She won't say, but as we sit and talk she explains to this reporter how to overcome such a standard part of life, or lack of, and what it's done for the glistening beauty before me.

"I mean, really, what's so special about it anyway? I've learnt all of the same things as those who can(evolve) without ever having to worry if my boyfriend of the time will love my new body." Turning herself so that the sun catches every facet of her unusual branches, she smiles while shaking her head sadly. "Evolving works out, aesthetically, for Beautiflies... But what about Nidorina? One day she's cute as a button, the next it's all BAMF! I'M A QUEEN AND I'LL EAT YOU!" Taking a second to pause, she laughs a tinkling laugh and shakes her head yet again in a pitying sort of way. "Before she knows it, Nidorino won't speak to her again and is sharing grass with another woman. If you know what I mean."

And indeed I do. It's a tale that's been told many-a-times before, but that is not what I'm interested in. No, I'm more fascinated by the coral beauty sharing a pleasant afternoon with me. I ask her if not being able to evolve was ever a real issue with her, and I am met with a pregnant silence. "It did once, yes," Corsola finally answers quietly. "You don't know what it's like for a growing girl, a popular girl, being left behind because all of your friends have changed but you haven't." Blinking back what might be tears, it feels as though I'm walking on untrodden territory. The hurt feelings of the most exotically stunning female I've ever had the pleasure to know. Like a truly undiscovered path, we both feel the urgency to deviate from it. Back to the familiar, back to happiness.

With a chuckle, this startingly deep Corsola let's out the sound of laughter. It's almost like an unspoken agreement that I stepped out of bounds, and yet I feel exhuberant that I am one of two to share such a private moment with such a ray of sunshine. Like her skin catches the light, she is truly multi-faceted.

"Anyway. Like I said. Evolution is so overrated."
And we're back to square one.

Name: Split Personality
Entry for: Heatran
Temper: Lonely

Quote:

Prompt for Heatran Wrote:

You were born intensely hot. So hot, in fact, that you inflict painful burns upon others by your mere presence. Because of this, you have grown up living a lonely solitary life. How do you feel about the circumstances you were born into? Are you resentful of those who can touch things and others without a fiery consequence? Are you saddened by your seemingly lonely fate? Angered? Discuss.

A: "Woe is me, fore night after night I lay alone in the darkness-dreaming of companionship. Tossing and turning I slumber, dreaming of friends long gone and family unseen. Mother despised me, Father Loathed me. Birds did not sing around me. Everything is dark and dreary. Even when I step upon the grass, I turn it too dust. I cannot sneak, fore my path is certainly shown in char. Tis hard being one of warmth and heat. "

He threw back his head and shook it.

"The time has come where I do not dare step near anyone for fear of hurting them. I burn hide and hair; and i cannot help it. I long for someone's touch, for a nuzzle but am shunned. " He lowered his head and thrashed his flaming mane. "I cannot even go for a short walk without harming flesh and bone. Tis not fair!"

His fiery tail lashed. "I shall never find love! No. I shall never have companionship other than my own voice! Tis a curse upon me! A curse from hell itself." His eyes burned like embers behind his stony mask. "My legs grow weary from this madness! Someday I will find someone to be by me, who can stand my heat and destruction. Who will understand that under this flesh and fire, is a heart that longs for touch, for love and for hope. " He lifted his head to the sky. "I just want to be loved!"

Name: Split Personality
Entry for: Corsola
Temper: Vain

Quote:

Prompt for Corsola Wrote:
Corsola: You don't evolve. Discuss.

I don't need to evolve. I am beautiful and stunning and nothing can take that away from me. I am glad I didn't evolve; who needs to be evolved anyway! Its like, walking around with leaves up your nose to seem like everyone else! Silly... Stupid and silly and dumb. I worked hard for these pearls and I worked hard to get my mane this lovely, so why would I give that up? Tell me!

I mean, look how pearly pink my coat is! How perfect I am. I may not have a long flowing tail but... who needs one of those anyway. I am perfect and I don't need to evolve to change. Besides, did you hear that some pokemon have to have a stone to evolve! Imagine, being stoned so you change appearances! How horrible. If I were the president, I'd make a special rehab for those who had to be under the influence in order to better themselves! Honestly, who wants to be on the streets and begging for gold so you can get your fix and be beautiful!

Heatran::Agnimitra

Solitude is easy, peacful. As little contact with life as possible is a simple life to live. No one holds you back, no one ties you down. Challenges are easily met and defeated when all others are assets only used to get your to your one, true goal. When you use people to you advantage, you learn that is the only way one can survive without heart break.
connection os hard; it's cold. To love, to laugh, and to know that it may all stop one day hurts. That is a true challenge. To be able to feel the heat of another, no need another purley for the pleausre they're presence brings you... is hard.
I live for the challenge... just not that one.