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 Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 7:41 pm
 Welcome! This is the first of a few things. For one, this is the beginning of Reversed's meta plot. This is only a very small window into it. Don't take what happens here to predict there will be more of this Pokemon in the near future. There won't. That I know of. Not in terms of the plot. You're free to quest some yourself, of course.
Secondly, this is my first event. Like, ever.
Start Date: Feb 19th, 2011
Sign Ups: Until Feb 26, 2011
End Date: March 26, 2011
You are being judged on how well you work with the plot. So I highly encourage doing whatever your character feels like doing. However, if they decide they want to take out the Pokemon, Prisca, or anyone else, clever little things will start to happen to stop you. For this isn't allowed, naturally.
Now, since this is a RP contest, you will be asked to fill out the form below and PM it to my mule, Ms Prisca. I'm rather picky about keeping my thread nice and clean.
The Art Will Be Done By: GunSniper
The Coloring Will Be Done By: GunSniper
The Certing Is Always Done By: Ms Rose Ameile[size=18][color=blue]I can save the world! Starting with Hiun![/color][/size]
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Character Name:[/b]
[b]Playable or Quest?[/b] (Which one of your character?)
[b]Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her?[/b] (If they're not recorded in a quest or journal, that is. Otherwise, you don't have to and just ignore this one.) Meta is closed, now, and Genesect is gone to the shop to begin his change. The shadow is linked to the actual art on Sniper's DA. Judging with her and Rose shall begin when it begins. Whenever I catch them on. Which is usually easy.
You may finish your RPs yourself, but don't make any new ones. <3
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 7:44 pm
// Rules
// One week signups.
Once that week is up, any participation by people not signed up will not be judged. So if you don't actually want the prize, but want to join in, just wait until the week is done and jump in.
// You are allowed to participate just for the fun of it.
Otherwise, that's not the purpose of a meta, is it?
// Keep chatter to the main thread.
If you want to plot or talk about what's going on in here, do so in there. I don't want the RP split between a bunch of OOC. Looks unorganized.
// You don't need a playable PokeHuman to join in.
Quests, ideas, OCs you don't plan on bringing to Reversed. Even just RP as yourselves. Whichever you wish.
Of course, it IS advised to use a PokeHuman.
// The Pokemon, itself, is not a meta-character.
Just one of the results of it. It can, however, easily get plots with Prisca afterward, if the winner so wishes. However, it won't be taken if you go inactive.
// It's creation purpose is not to be touched.
You'll find that out later on when some new characters come around. For now, no. It doesn't know its purpose. No one knows its purpose.
// PM any and all questions to Hoshi Lockhart.
Prisca also works, being the same person. But you'll get your answers quicker if you use my main.
// This is the Pokemon's background.
You don't have to follow the personality I set up for the Pokemon, but keep in mind what takes place in this thread is the PokeHuman's background. These events DO happen. They can be recorded in journals. It can be anyway you please. Cruel, kind, timid. It's just mad. No one is themselves when they're mad.
// I encourage anything your muses can come up with.
Even if you wish to try and stop Prisca. However, if you manage to get the tracker from her, that doesn't mean you now get to control where the Pokemon is. I'll PM cords of its location to the person holding the tracker.
You may attack it. Attack Prisca. Of course, if you go after her, I should warn you. She has strong connections who may be after your a**. ;o
// After an introduction RP, you can make your own.
Metas are a good way to get requirements out of the way. Just be sure you finish them, even after the meta ends. I just want to fully set up the scene before I let everyone split up.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 7:47 pm
// Story
691 words.
Something in the distance loomed up out of the coverage of a clump of trees. The woman narrowed her eyes as she focused on it, picking up her speed just a few inches above the forest’s top. It didn’t take long for the remains of what must have been a rather large building to fully form. Dust was still settling around the larger debris. What looked like a computer slipped off a small ledge to drop with a crash to the ground below. Two outside walls still stood, if not very battered and crumbling on the ends. Paper flew everywhere in the wind.
The woman’s heels made a clicking sound as she dropped down on the pavement outside of the building. A purple tail slithered in under her gown, like a snake hiding from a predator. A few sheets of paper flew past her. Her purple eyes were still narrowed as they continued to survey the mess before her. It was a huge building, alright. White, judging by the two outside walls still standing. Strange how she never knew about this place until that large crash earlier. There was no familiar feeling hanging in the air. Not that she really expected to sense anything.
The sound of her heels was the only thing disturbing this otherwise too quiet morning. Much too quiet. The kind of quiet that only came after something terrible had happened. Rising up a few inches from the ground, she glided over the rubble, taking it all in. There were a lot of wrecks of computers, both large and desktop. Some other machines that made her think of what they used in labs. In fact, going through the wreckage as she was, she thought it looked exactly like a lab. Which made this entire scene look very, very familiar.
A piece of fabric fluttering in the breeze caught the corner of the woman’s eye. Changing direction, she went over to it and couldn’t help a gasp escaping her purple lips. The fabric appeared to be part of a white lab coat, hidden underneath the rubble. But what really got her was the fact, a foot or so to the left of it, a human hand was sticking out of the pile of concrete and dust that must have made up the room’s ceiling. Her shock over finding the body didn’t last very long. It was holding something. A little brown book, fit for a journal. Curious, she took it and opened it to the last written page. Perhaps something in here would tell her of what had happened.
It has broken free.
We could not contain it.
It was scheduled to be finished in less than a week. There were just a few testing left to do before. But during some testing, something went wrong. The experiment became enraged, destroying anything and anyone in its path. Despite that we did not allow it to have the cassettes previously made just for it made no difference. Our machines couldn’t restrain it. Couldn’t hold it down. We could not calm it. After a long struggle, it finally broke a hole in the wall and escaped. Before we could even begin to get together a force to go after it, it was gone. As I write this for future recording, we are tracking it with the tracking device earlier installed on it. It is not far and seems to be….No. It seems to be turning around and coming back!
The page ended off there. Flipping through the book turned up no more pages with writing. They were all blank. The woman froze with the book in her hand, her mind racing over the things she had just read. Experiment? This whole scene was starting to look very familiar, indeed. There couldn’t be another one. Not out this far. And what was that about cassettes? Definitely didn’t sound like another one. Sounded like…Something else.
The woman had little time to think on it for very long before a shadow fell over her. She turned around to meet the sinister grin on a purple creature as it readied the canon on its back.
(Plus the continuation of this while people sign up.)
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 7:48 pm
// EntrantsQuote: Username: --CosmicNeo-QueenBunni-- Character Name: Net Playable or Quest? Quest!Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? (If they're not recorded in a quest or journal, that is. Otherwise, you don't have to and just ignore this one.) Quote: Username: dbz2010 Character Name: Bala Playable or Quest? playable Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? She has a bit of an obsession with keeping in shape. Most of the time she is calm and keeps mainly to herself but there are times where she snaps and goes off the wall in an insane manner. That happens only once or twice a month and only lasts a few hours or so. She also thinks of herself as bi-curious (she loves males but there are times where she wishes she was a lesbian because she hates male's personalities). Quote: Username: Teigra Character Name: Samantha Playable or Quest? Playable Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? While snarky and sarcastic, Samantha has a good heart and intentions. She's curious and doesn't like being left out of anything, as well as being eager to meet new people. Slow to trust, but fast friends once she does, she'll go to any lengths to protect those she considers her friends. While still a child in Reversed, she sometimes behaves as if older than she is. Username: Teigra Character Name: Eliana Playable or Quest? Playable Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? Eliana is anti-social, preferring to remain on the outside of a group looking in and making her own observations and commentary. In general, she seems to possess a sickened revulsion of most people, with only 'special' types like herself gaining her interest. She's sadistic and psychotic, her 'arrival' in Reversed doing little to temper her deep-set, twisted personality. She views others as tools and playthings, good only for use as her personal amusement. When she gets bored, she tends to look for ways to stir up chaos for this same amusement. Username: Teigra Character Name: Celeste Playable or Quest? Playable Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? [ Journal Link] Basically: sweet, caring, maternal type who tends to try and adopt others in need; defensive when someone threatens her 'kids'; irrational phobia of bug-types Quote: Username: DJ SnowKat Character Name: Rush Playable or Quest? future quest Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? Rush is a bit hot tempered and is very self-reliant. Hes stubborn and does whatever he wants to do, usually without regard for others. However if one can get past his tough exterior, hell be loyal to the end. Username: DJ SnowKat Character Name: A'ala Playable or Quest? future quest Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? younger sister of Flint. A'ala is a all around bad tempered young lady, she dosent tolerate nonsense and hates that shes related to flint. she seeks strength and wont let anything stop her, needless to say she dosent get along with other people very well Username: DJ SnowKat Character Name: Flint Playable or Quest? quest Tell Me a Bit About Him/Her? quest Quote: Username: Lovely Bird Of The Valley Character Name: Kori Playable or Quest? QuestTell Me a Bit About Him/Her? A shy ball of nerves, Kori is intent on studying all aspects of the world. Behind the safety of defense, of course. He's a sweetheart, but rather vulnerable. Quote: Username:Sailornorthstar Character Name: Aurora Eveningstar Playable or Quest? quest
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 11:31 am
Dropping the book to the ground, the Mewtwo woman quickly jumped back out of the way as the ground beneath her feet was changed into a smoking crater. The journal with it. Not that it concerned her. It was blank, anyway. Useless. The strange creature-was that a Pokemon?-lowered itself closer to the ground. The grin on its face sent shivers down Prisca's spine.
Now, anyone with common sense would take this appearance as an invitation to leave the area. Not this one, of course. If she was able to continue staring a Mewtwo in the face while he was about to strangle her neck, she wasn't about to back down from this one. To her, the purple Pokemon in front of her wasn't as scary looking as her own species. Which might just have something to do with the fact it was shorter than her. Those hands did look awfully sharp, though...
Before she could give it another invite to attack, the woman was quick to set up her shield. A bubble formed around her still floating body, pink like the DNA of the Mew in her veins. She may not have ever been very good at fighting, but at least she could defend herself. She hoped, anyway. As much as she wished she wasn't so far away from Xero to ask for help, she wouldn't have. It was clear this thing was the experiment that used to live in this lab. She felt no connection to it, so it wasn't made from any Mewtwo plans. Not that it looked like one. It might not even be a clone.
What it clearly was, however, was mad.
With a shriek, it dove towards her, one arm flung out to pop the bubble to reach her soft flesh inside. That hand indeed looked very sharp. Keeping the bubble around her, she took to the skies, still not a place she enjoyed being. Already she felt the familiar and uncomfortable feeling of her phobia. This wasn't good. She didn't want to attack it and she also didn't want to keep flying higher in order to avoid it. It was easier to dodge up here, true. If it was just angry, she certainly didn't want to hurt it. Not just to avoid making it madder. But to give it a chance. It didn't need to share her DNA to make her feel a connection with it. They were both experiments. And this one had clearly been used for a weapon just like Xero had. He turned out alright once most of his anger had been vented out as a Pokemon. It would thus be unfair to judge this one the same way and not give it a chance. Who knows. It might turn out to be a very nice individual.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 1:19 pm
The woman stayed suspended in the air above the Pokemon. It had noticed she was no longer down on the ground, but wasn't following her. It just stood there, looking up at her. Had it been more human like her and a male, she would have felt embarrassed and sent a threatening attack at it. For now, it was still a Pokemon. At least, she thought it was a Pokemon. That canon on its back was menacing, even up at this height. The rest of it wasn't that strange looking. It looked like a steel bug, its entire body made of metal. Like a robot bug.
Prisca had to snap out of her thoughts when the Pokemon below her focused a stare on her. It turned to fully face her, rising slightly off the ground as it did so. She could swear it was grinning at her, the way it slowly floated forward while keeping that gaze on her. That certainly wasn't good. The woman prepared herself for a battle, flinging out her arms and lowering to the ground, her aura flashing pink around her hands. If it wanted a fight so badly, she would give it one.
The strange Pokemon didn't attack. It seemed to focus on something in the distance and took off after it. The confused Mewtwo dropped back down to the ground, letting her aura fade away from her eyes and hands. Was it...Chasing after another Pokemon? She just caught the glimpse of two tails, each with something red glistering on the tips, before the airborne creature disappeared, along with the purple one. Something was going on. Something she wanted to get to the bottom of.
The wreckage of the hidden lab slowly faded as the sun went down. The Mewtwo stood in the middle of it, her mind racing over the short events of earlier. The purple tail normally hidden beneath her skirts poked in and out of the fabric as it swayed back and forth on the ground. Like a cat's will when it's excited. Would that Pokemon cause chaos like its experimental cousin in its anger? She didn't think it best to stand around and wait for people to notice. To wait for a building to come crashing down much like this one.
Still...Best not to tell Xero. Maybe he wouldn't notice?
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