[RP] Dreamcrafters - Bonds of Broken Destiny

[DVB]

Diego Vendrix The Ditto
Dreamcrafter
Ruins of Narcene City

Diego had decided to go and follow his friend turned Emolga. He was still trying to absorb everything that was going on. However, because of the tragedy that occured, it was difficult. All he heard was that they needed to get out because Virizion was coming.

Diego knew he would survive. He would get vengence. He would bring back his partners. Even if he had to kill every legendary to do so.

Not that he wanted to. He might be completely crazy by now, but he was not evil...

We would be headed to the Lostlorn Forest. My mind was currently too unstable to think clearly right now. I just knew I hoped all of my friends were safe. I couldn't lose any of them.

The boat that Adam and Joseph made took off. I just sunk into the water and transformed to the closest water pokemon, a Basculin. I still had my human eyes and I began going after the boat.

"What do we do now, guys?" Diego asked Adam and Joseph and any of the others that were with them.

[SenorLaughsaLot]

Adam Eve the Eevee
Dreamcrafters
Ruins of Nacrene City

After struggling to keep up behind Joseph, Adam managed to make it to the end of the drain with him. It ended up going out to the body of water under Skyarrow Bridge. Now they were stuck, but Adam could see that Joseph was thinking. Looking back at what just happened, he realized that Joseph had already saved him. He seemed to have the attitude of a leader and Adam respected any choices he made. From here on out Adam would have to follow. Then, from thin air, came a small motor boat. Joseph had created it using his imaginative powers. Adam hasn't tested his powers yet, but decided to reserve it for now, seeing how it can eventually lead to being caught.

Adam boarded the motor boat and they both headed for the Lostlorn Forest. It was another smart choice made by Joseph, considering how populous Castelia City is and the trouble it would cause. As of now, the Dreamcrafters were evil and Arceus is still the beloved leader. As Adam and Joseph were approaching the forest Adam noticed a Basculin trailing them. Adam didn't want to say anything, considering it was just a Basculin, and just kept an eye on it. They finally reached the forest, when the Basculin got out of the water and morphed into a Ditto. It was Diego who had followed. Adam felt a little relieved that another member was now with them, but then he remembered the remaining one. "What about Yami ...," thought Adam, wondering if he was all right.

"What do we do now, guys?" asked Diego. "Considering how the Legends might still be tracking us, we may still have to move around. Although, we might be able to rest here, we should be far enough." Adam felt really at home in the forest for a strange reason. Feeling the crisp air and oddly calm atmosphere. "Nature sure is beautiful isn't it?" There it was again, another voice wanted to speak, but this time Adam listened to what it had to say. "Nature is very beautiful indeed. You should become one with nature. Relax... Breathe ..." Adam became relaxed, and then the new transformation began. A leaf sprouted from his forehead, and his tail began form into one. The end result was an elegant Leafeon. "Joseph, what do you believe we shall do now?" asked Adam, acting differently than before.

[PokeLegend]

Jon Codatus the Haxorus
Dreamcrafters
Skyarrow Bridge

I arrived at the gate, and there were several people who were passing through it. I want to get across it, but I need to do it quickly and without being seen. I knew exactly what Arceus cursed me with; after I was exhausted and just wanted to rest for a short while on my way here, I saw everything which was around me burn and suffer. My rest isn't worth the pain of others; it was so terrible that I don't ever want to rest again, really. Additionally, the fact that I was an immense shiny Haxorus who they thought was attacking them would probably cause a catastrophic public disaster.

I just wish I could sneak across without being seen.

I decided to shrink until I was six inches or so in height; then I snuck around the corner, and ran as quickly as I could across the room. Fortunately, no one noticed me and I escaped quickly enough to avoid causing anyone to perish so brutally. Now that I've gotten across, I see several people walking around on the bridge; I decided to crawl underneath it. I'm holding on to everything to avoid falling down onto the hard pavement on the road below; I'm gripping the lower side of the bridge tightly, and I'm not falling off. I chose to climb down the bridge's supporting arch to avoid remaining in the same place for too long; I'm now climbing down the outer edge of it, which is ensuring that if I fall, at least it will be into the softer ocean below, and, furthermore, is keeping me out of everyone's view.

"Hide from them while you can; you cannot escape me." A terrible voice screamed this into my mind, my heart, and my soul.

What? Who the hell are you - I lost my grip on the bridge as I realized that this is Arceus who's trying to get me killed violently - and why do you want - what do you want from - just leave me alone.

"No; you will burn for your crime."

I am sorry for everything which I have ever done; I regret it with every moment of my life.

"...You will be silenced and suffer for having had offended me."

The Alpha Pokémon strikes me with lightning and I lost control of my ability as I'm falling down into the water.

[ゾロア]

Izlude Hecarim the Zorua
Dreamcrafters
Pinwheel Forest

So many thoughts, questions, and emotions were dancing around my mind. Arceus, the almighty deity that ninjas like me have always revered, was a power-hungry, manipulative freak who wanted sole control over creation. It's a completely sickening thought. Furthermore, he wants to eliminate all Dreamcrafters, including myself. To prevent us from being outright destroyed, Nakita's last-ditch effort was to turn us all into Pokémon. I ended up becoming a Zorua, a small fox Pokémon that utilizes illusions. It's a perfect form for a ninja like me, and I felt like I have always been like this. Along with my new power to utilize illusions, I was also able to stealth for a short time. On top of that, I could also become two seperate entities, being able to control both swimmingly! The downside to that, however, is that they both seem to use the same pool of energy, so I could easily exhaust myself if I remain two different Zorua for too long.

Yet, it was far from being all sakura blossoms for me. Despite pretty much turning into a Zorua, my eyesight was still limited without my glasses, so I could not ditch them. Secondly, there's a dark-purple brand on my left hand -- err, paw, that resembled a damaged shuriken. Those were the least of my worries, however. The one issue that makes me want to absolutely burst into tears is what happens when others approach me. Shortly after my unstealthing after escaping the Ruins of Nacrene, a lone young girl, probably five or six years old, found me on my way to the Lostlorn Forest. I assumed she was lost, but when she laid eyes on me, she had a cheerful smile. "What a cute Zorua!" she exclaimed, most likely not knowing about how Arceus claimed that I was evil, as she sprinted over to me and started to stroke my fur. However, my time of being somewhat more relaxed after the previous events came to an end very abruptly. She eventually recoiled in agony, covering her face and screaming about how she saw a 'big creepy monster that was going to kill her'. It's a terrifying, horrible thought, to think that something like that would happen to a young child... and that this is what Arceus cursed me with. This stomach-churning moment will forever be etched into my memory. I want to completely forget it, along with everything else that had happened so suddenly.

I was quietly traversing the forest, as I wondered if I could even escape this huge train wreck I got myself into. The breeze was rather brisk, yet it could not lift my down mood. I was careful not to step on any leaves or objects that would generate noise, resulting in me hearing nothing but my panting and the soft thudding of my feet touching the ground. As I looked down, it felt somewhat awkward to not see a human's footsteps under my paws, yet my heart sank as I remembered the young girl. Dreadful spirits and phantom weapons danced in a Zorua's footsteps, mentally (and perhaps even physically) scarring those unfortunate enough to be in the fox's presence. Not even the innocent are spared from its curse. Yet, the Zorua's footsteps were mine. I figured that for now, I had to cope with being the villain -- no, the twisted demon that dements his victims, taking on the seemingly innocent form of a young Pokémon. However, I knew that there had to be a way to reveal the truth, and break the curse. However, it was currently a shot in the dark. First of all, it seemed that the whole region was rallied against us, so I could not just make any rash decision. Secondly, I needed to regroup with the other Dreamcrafters, and hopefully find a way to lift this vile curse. I started to overwhelm myself when I realized that on top of that, I needed to find the whereabouts of Nakita. It would be easier to take the challenge on step by step, logically fitting the pieces of the puzzle readily available instead of placing random pieces here and there.

After my short moment of clarity, a Leafeon and an Emolga caught the corner of my eye in the distance. I suddenly remembered that, by Nakita's hands, one Dreamcrafter became an Emolga, and other was now an Eevee. I did not want to approach just yet, as they could also be an everyday Emolga and Leafeon that I would end up stripping of their sanity with my demonic presence. I kept my distance, hoping to identify who they were from afar, and moreover that they were safe to approach.

[Lost Requiem]

Yami Spark
Dreamcasters
Straiton City

Yami heard the two respond to him, but everything went by in a flash for him. Virizon came from Pinwheel forest, and somehow the two were able to defeat the gigantic army of the gods, or a small squadron. They went towards the direction of Pinwheel Forest, and by the means of that, were one a Suicide Mission towards Castelia City. Yami on the other hand went in the opposite direction towards Straiton, and he easy got there, expanding his gun's magazines to all of the types. He now wandered around in the Dreamyard. He saw shadows patrolling the area, most likely Latios and Latias.

They most likely have Soul Dews... If they are who I think they are. If I could obtain one, it's wouldn't be an easy approach or attack, but I might be able to use it for a power source... Wait! I can lure them out, and hopefully have them chace me to the other two. If I could do that, then I might be able to win. Though it's risk, a good power source is here.

Yami sneakily went downstairs, which took about thirty minutes to make sure he wasn't spotted. He conjured up a quickly bottle, it was easily corruptable, but he only needed it for a short time. As he rummaged he found parts for a motor-cycle, and was able to bottle some dream mist from a sleeping Musharna. He then got to work on two things. He first conjured up an Uzi, a type of Hand-gun with rapid firing, and it was in the same design as his last one. THe second of all was a motorcycle. It had a Slick, Red polish which was decorated with black sparks. It was made to fit a Raichu riding it, but the seat was easily able to hold at least four other small pokemon, like Emolga, Eevee, Zorua and so on. NExt the engine was a Dream Mist core engine, running off of the bottled Dream Mist he obtained from the Musharna. It was a long lasting energy source, but took a while for it to recharge. If they had a Munna on there side, it would of been a breeze. Next was that it had a single exhaust emmision, which was located under a small platfrom attached the the vehicle, which could be used for attacking attackers from behind. To finish it off, it had a single spotlight.

Yami touched his headphones, and they turned into a helmet. He could still listen to his songs perfectly fine. He hopped onto the motorcycle, and turned on the engine, and quickly drove out of the basement. THe vehicle jumped out of the staircase, and surprsingly to Yami, it landed ifrnot of the straiton cafe.

I guess this Fuel and Engine goes a lot farther then I thought...

He turned arounf, and quickly changed his Rock Bullets to Ice bullets in both the handgun and Uzi. Since he could drive it left-pawed, he put the Uzi in his right paw.

"Come at me if you dare bastards!" He yelled as he revved up the engines and drove straight for Pinwheel Forest, contantly shooting behind him at the Shadows. People constantly had to leap out of his way to even live. He soon stopped at a group of what seemed to be a Leafeon, Emolga, and Ditto. They all seemed familiar

"Hey Joseph, Adam, and you ditto, it's Yami. I have something chasing after me, hope in, and someone drive this thing. Don't crash it or I'll kill you, I'm serious. Also Ditto, you remind me of something called a Shadow from a gaming Series called Persona, but besides that, we'll pull off a Blitzkrieg through Castelia. If we can't make it through the city, we're dead." Yami ordered, jumping onto the platform.

[ゾロア]

Izlude Hecarim the Zorua
Dreamcrafters
Pinwheel Forest

I sighed a great breath of relief, as I quickly learned that they were Dreamcrafters, along with the Raichu that just entered the fray. I began to carefully tread toward the group, yet my heart was still pounding. Even though I was on their side, they more than likely will not recognize me at first. I had to be wary, too, as not to be ambushed by other Pokémon that may be around. On top of all that, I was still bogged by the multitude of thoughts and emotions surging through my mind, particularly the curse that Arceus plagued me with. I simply had difficulty dealing with the fact that, to the average person or Pokémon, I essentially became a horrendous demon from the depths of hell. I still vividly remember the fearful expression of the young girl, and despised the thought that she could possibly become a lunatic as she grows up because of it. The worst part was, that it was caused because of the selfishness of a deity. Ugh, damn it all!

As I finally caught up to the group, I tried to converse, but my words were quiet and vague. "Are you guys Dreamcrafters, too?" I softly asked, my voice shaky. I found myself unable to audibly speak any further without jumbling my sentences beyond recognization, so I decided it was best to stay silent for now, and try to regain my cool. I deeply inhaled and exhaled, in an attempt to calm myself down, as staying in a flustered state would certainly be problematic. Besides, I had faith that the curse could be broken! It would be a long, difficult, plight, but it would be well worth it in the end!

[Slipomatic]

OOC: I was waiting on gmoyes to type a response since he was controlling two other legendary pokemon that I was referring to, but I will go ahead and post mine as gmoyes hasn't posted at all.

Tiphane Riagol the Ninetales
Dreamcrafters
North of Ruined Nacrene City, South of White Forest

I couldn’t run anymore. My sides were starting to hurt, forcing me to limp slowly. I was gasping for air, feeling a bit sick. From what, I don’t know, but I felt terrible and being exhausted didn’t help me. Hopefully, the forest I was in would keep them from finding me as fast. I kind of wished I had a few of those citrus berries to eat as it would restore some energy, but it was a shame I wasn’t a human anymore nor did I have my bag as that was lost in the explosion. I couldn’t really hear anything except my own gasping and my still pounding heart. Other than that, it was dead silent in the forest. I limped for another few feet before collapsing under a tree and lied there, unable to muster any strength to stand back up. My legs were throbbing painfully and I couldn’t get them to respond.

If any pokemon were to find me, I’d be easy to beat as I couldn’t move as of right now. I cursed myself for being out of shape when I was human not that I could do anything right now. Well, I had nothing to lose so I might as well try creating something as I was a sitting duck. But, to find out how I was going to be tracked, I needed to know what happened around me. I looked around and noticed that the area around me was starting to wither up and become dried so I was unconsciously burning up the life around me. It wasn’t good, but at least I could try to counter some of it.

I concentrated on the object I had in mind, which was a camouflage bush net to hide in. I focused on it looking like it was withered and dried up, even imagined it to have the textures of an actual bush. I imagined it surrounding me and the whole tree and when I opened my eyes, I couldn’t really see out of the bush, but it was mostly empty on the inside. I couldn’t stand up without collapsing the camouflage, but I had some room. I was sure though that psychic pokemon would be able to find my essence as I’m sure that they could sense pokemon with their own mind so I probably needed to put a barrier around me. I focused my mind to produce a small barrier around me, but I was just too tired to use psychic powers. Just creating the camouflage took a lot out of me. All I could do now was just rest, but I felt scared, a feeling I haven’t felt in a long, long, long time.