(Dont do anything until other is full)

(MMM)Your hosting the RP? : / I'll wait till you finish. : )

Terrance had a terrible nightmare. He was at his trainer's house, possessed and wanted to take his trainer life away. His trainer hid in the basement, leaving Scortch, his Charmander, and Bowvy, his Ivysaur, in Terrance's wrath. Scortch, dark and strong with blue fire decided to try to stop him. They clashed while Bowvy watched helplessly. "Oh man," he replied, "don't back down, Scortch!" The fight was intense and Scortch had developed many cuts and scratches on his whole body from Terrance's attacks. At one point, Terrance managed to pin him down and plunge his claws into Scortch's skin. "NOOOO," Bowvy screamed, as Scortch's life force was diminishing. He growled in pain. "Too.....strong," he bellowed. Scortch then let out a roar and blacked out. He shedded lots of blood and was on the verge of death. Terrance lifted his head at Bowvy, who started to weep. "YOU'RE NEXT TO FACE MY FURY," he growled smiling. Bowvy really didn't think he could defeat him, but he had to stop Terrance. He went into his sacred form, with ivy tattoos on his skin, which lightened in color, and a second bulb produced on his back. "Bowvy," Scortch said weakly, lying on the ground, "...I...don't...think...you...can...stop.......him--" He breathed his last and died. "NOOOOO," Bowvy shouted again. And at that point, Terrance started to attack. Even in his sacred form, ice was Bowvy's big weakness. He tried to fight back, but his attacks were nothing. "TIME FOR YOU TO MEET YOUR FATE," Terrance roared. He pulled Bowvy down to the ground, mercilously cut him and plunged his claws into his skin. "GAAAAAAH," Bowvy roared, as his life force quickly decreased. Terrance let Bowvy go for a moment and asked him, "HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE A GRASS-TYPE?" Bowvy was too weak to answer. "HEH HEH," Terrance replied, "I THOUGHT SO." He plunged his claws back into Bowvy's skin, weakening him further. "NOOOOOOO," he screamed as blood poured out of him quickly and death met him square in the face seconds later.

Terrance woke up, sobbing greatly. He looked around. He was still in the room with everyone. He weeped quietly, unable to say anything from the nightmare he faced. "How could that happen to my best friends," he thought. He then was scared to sleep.

(James allowed me to join) A purple-blue luxray layed quitely beneath a think blanket of snow. 'Thank Arceus my father was a glaceon.' She whispered under her breath. She could clearly see many pokemon moving far.ther away. She slowly lifted herself from her cover and moved closer to the crowd. She watched them, only fifty yards away. She could tell there was a squirtle, an espeon, umbreon, and a typhlosion. The rest were unknown. 'What an odd gathering of pokemon in this place...' she thought silently. Her eyes gently glowed blue, it lit up the surrounding snow. She was extremely wary of other pokemon. If they knew her and her past, what would they say? No doubt one of them would notice her...

(DreamKitten: Terrance is a Wartortle. ; ) ) Terrance just couldn't sleep from the nightmare. He stood up and noticed that Wicca wasn't there. He looked out the door, only seeing Bakufun had noticed something outside. "Why is he out there," he wondered. Terrance put his robe arms through the robe's straps and walked towards the door. "Baku," he asked, "why are you out here?" From his stare, if it was an enemy, Terrance stayed cautious, standing still and was ready for whatever was going to happen. "I might want to stay here since his injuries haven't healed yet," he thought, "can he even attack yet?"

(Oh! Sorry! :3) Dusk saw the typlosion's vents flare, although they were smaller than 'average'. She steadily walked towards them, and saw the wartortle hiding behind the wall and the umbreon had fallen onto the ground. She smiled for a second then dropped to a crouch. She wasn't sure what the typlosion would do. Her fur began to rise as electricity sparked it. His eyes were almost metallic and seemed to be glazed with pain. The Luxray wouldn't attack unless he did.

Angus told Draco & Radek to stay here and Angus walked alone to the river, then, suddenly, he saw a Zebstrika. Angus: Dexter? Zebstrika herd and turn. Dexter: Angus!? Angus: Long time no see. Dexter: Especially you too. Angus talking to him about what happen during the situation. Dexter talks very Self-Confidence to Angus alot. Angus: Be right back. Angus call Draco & Radek, he introduce them about Dexter. Dexter: I got a camp site if you guys need shelters. Angus: Ok, I'll go. Radek: Thanks Dexter. Dexter: No problem. The sun goes down, then, suddenly, it's night. Angus,Draco,Radek, and Dexter fell asleep in the camp tent. Angus was flinching a little like hes having a bad dream.

(SW:U forgoten about Choop?!)

(Choop met Dexter in the forest.In doing so,walked away from the other 2.He has explained about everything.)

(DreamKitten: It's okay! I made a painting on what he looks like at this point in the story, if you want to see it. I kind of recommend it. ; ) ) The 'enemy' was just a Luxray with a unique color scheme. Terrance's eyes widened when it saw him. "Whoa," he thought, "must be tough." He then heard a bang. Wicca was lying on the ground. "DID HE FALL OFF THE BUILDING," he thought. He wanted to go over to help the Umbreon, but he wasn't sure if his movement would have him get attacked. He stood still, knowing that Wicca needed help.

(MMM, sorry idk what part I was? : / Whos Choop? : / )

Dusk growled to the other pokemon quitely. The umbreon looked like it needed help. She steadily approached it and the pokemon all stiffened. She watched it move... it seemed extremely aggitated. The typlosion looked like it would attack her if she did anything. She met it's eyes steadily. 'My name is Dusk.' She felt like if they were going to battle, he should at least know his competion's name. She lept away from the purple-ringed umbreon and right in front of the large typlosion. She stared into his eyes, his obvious pain never seemed to waver. Dusk allowed her glare to lessen, as the likely-hood of battle became less of a threat. She managed to see through the imposing pokemon and look at the crowd. The wartortle was stiff as a board, and everyone else looked tired.

Semara let out a cry of pain as she was wakened from a nightmare. The mother Luxray's attack...the absol's desperate plee...She shook her head trying to clear the memory. To bad her nightmare was 20 yards away! Her red eyes widened seeing the purple tainted Luxray. Every muscle screamed at her to run. But she never got that ringing pain that signals a serious event...Her white fur was spiked up around her shoulders, and she took a defensive stance. The absol slowly approached the Luxray, half expecting it to attack her.

(Moni's hosting it now, guys. ; ) )