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This my first RP, I tried it on a other Forum, but the mods were all like "*Nag* dont make an RP until you have exp at one *nagnag*" or "*nag* OMG stop spamming topics on this forum, you are a noob *nagnag*"
then i was like "HOW the hell am i Suposed to show I can RP i the only RP is invitation only !!!!!!111111!!!2222((srry couldent stand not doing xd ))"
'Ahum' Anyways lets just put that to one side.
Plots arent my strongest point so just tell me AKA consructive critisms ((not shout at me for beeing a complete retard)) how I can improve the plotline more.

As you enter the Pokémon Center ((dont ask me what one I am pretty sure you guys are clever enough to figure that out your self)) you spot how a group of people are gathering around a notice board, as you make your way trough the people, you notice the paper they are all so enthusiastic about.



At the bottom of the paper there are some Cöordinates placed, and as you look these up on your map you see its in the center of the sea, so this could get tricky

Okay thats the start and on side note, a team of 6 fully evolved pokémon plz
Sign-up
Name: (self explaintory)
Gender: (*facepalm* Duh)
Age: (you get the point)
Bio: (just a bit of information, keep it short and i dont meen make it one sentence)
Personality: (how do you act against other people)
appearance: (how do you look)
other information: (phobias, weak blader blaugh , etc...)
Pokémon: (cant have a pokémon RP with out these)

I dont know, follow the rules and have fun i Guess

oh right I almost forget, sometimes I will say some stuff that will happen (( I love DM powers )) example: Bob heres some noises in the barn. Its up to the player to decide to do this or they can just ignore it.

okay now you can have fun, and as i said I am very bad at plots

***Text omitted by Admn*** (you shouldn't give spoilers to your own stories lol. Thanks for the note though. It was just randomness on my part.

Any way thanks for the sign-up.

EDIT: Why wait when I can just sign-up 3nodding

Name: Cerebus Kane, but just call me Kane.
Gender: If you cant tell I am male.
Age: I am 16 years and 2 months old.
Bio: "I got born 16 years ago, in Snowpoint city, my birth caused my mother to die, pretty bad hu? Anyway, this caused me to always wanting to prove myself to a person I have never known."
Personality: As I said I always try to prove myself to my mother, so I always try to do better than I can, to the disadvantage of my Pokémon and my friends.
appearance: "I, as you can see, have a scar in my left eye, this happend when I kinda provoked a group of Sneasels, they are called the scharp claw Pokémon for a good reason. Also I wear clothes, pretty obvious I know. Anyway back to the subject, I wear a loos white shirt with a red cross on it, A black jeans and most of the times a black jacket."
other information: Is one of the most famous persons in Snowpoint, appart from the fact that they have a gym, he is known as one of the best trainers seen on the face of the earth, he is number 30 in the top 100 trainers.
Pokémon: Feraligatr, Honchkrow, Lucario, Ninetales, Cradily, Manetric.

Chapter One: Riders on the Storm.
(( note: I am not asking you to post on every post ))

As Cerebus read the paper, a lot of emotions went trough him, emotions like: 'Finnaly a new chance to prove my self to my mother' and 'Is this the best choice to do'. Anyway, Cerebus decided to join the tournament.


On the pier of Snowpoint City Cerebus said his last goodbyes to his family, friends and all his other Pokémon after this past he mounted his Honchkrow and took of.


About two hours later, Cerebus looked on the horizon and saw a big storm brewing up.
"Honchkrow, fly above the water and then hold still."
"Honch Krow" He replied

As the pokémon flew down towards the water, Cerebus enlarged an other Pokéball.
"Okay HonchKrow thats low enough, go Feraligatr"

Cerebus his Water Pokémon then emerged in the water. He then jumped onto his back and returned his Honchkrow to his Pokéball and placed it on his belt.


Meanwhile on an unknown location.

A man in a nice suit was looking out of one of the many windows of his big palace like house on his private island.

"It seems the machine is working and its working well." he then walked away to another room where multiple electric types like Luxrays, Raichus, Plusels, Minums and more where tied up to a machine.
"Turn the power to its maximum" he told the man operating the machine
"Are you sure that that is a good idea? Turning the machine to its maximum could kill these Pokémon" The man behind the machine replied.
"And I dont pay you to ask me questions, so turn it to maximum, I want to test my competitors to the best of their skills."

(( even though I started the RP already anybody is free to join, its a long trip to the island ))

"Hmm that looks like one very bad storm, I think I am going to regret ridding Feraligtr, even with Lightning like that its still not save in the water because of the big waves, this is a delima."

Then a big wave hit Cerebus in the face.

"Brr, I regret not taking extra clothes with me or even a towel, okay Feraligatr stop. Go Honchkrow, I think I will have to relay on your speed, okay mate."
"Honch." he replied.

Two hours later.

"This storm isent possible!!! Honchkrow fly lower, now!!!" Cerebus had to raise his voice to even hear what he was saying himself.

"Honchkrow, dodge now!" Cerebus yelled.
Just on time Cerebus dodged a lightning strike.
"God, that was to close for comfort."
Then Cerebus his Pokénav and Poketch were starting to flikker.
"No, no, not an electrick pulse."
But it was a bit to late, all Cerebus his electrical devices died out.

Now Cerebus had to work pure on his vision and that wasent a easy thing, not with this weather.

2 Hours later.

Honchkrow landed on a big Island somewhere in the middle of nowhere.
The first thing Cerebus did was throw up.
"That was the most uncomftrble trips I have made EVER." Cerebus said to himself wipping his mouth.

He then studied his surroundings, aiming at his body clock it was probaly 2:30 in the morning.
"I guess I have to head to that mansion on the top of that hill." Cerebus said to himself. Cerebus then took a coil of rope out of his backback.
"Okay Honchkrow, I need you to take the coil up there and stick it somewhere it wouldent come loos quickly."
"Honch" the bird replied saluting Cerebus and then flew up.

2 minutes later.

"Honch!!" The bird yelled down towards Cerebus.
"Okay Honchkrow understood" Cerebus said pulling the rope twice just to make sure. He then tied the rope tightly around him. He then started to climb up.

(( Okay, thanks for Singing up, but, I didn't mention this, because I thought you were all smart nought to figer this one out yourself 'No Legendaries'. This RP follows the main rules of the main guild rp, so sorry for this inconvinaince.))

After looking around, Almus could see that he was on a small pier connected to a slim walk dirty walk way, expanding equally around the sides of a very large cliff. The top of the cliff was remarkably high up and there seemed to be no way atop the plateau from what he could see.

Shouting deftly, Almus called out, "Kabutops!"

"Ka'p!" The large stone shellfish stood ready and listening.

"Kabu, I want you to Swift Swim all the way around this island. I want you to look and see if there are any path ways up the cliff on the other side, or if there are any under water pathways hidden down below." Almus snapped his hand out to the right and then Kaputops was off. It dove into the water and sped around the bend of the island at remarkable speed.

Almus then lowered his arm and stood there for a moment. He opened his mouth, seemingly to speak to speak to no one once again. "I want to know what is on top of that cliff. I want to know if there are any others or any dangers up there."

Following his words there was only silence, as nothing could be seen or heard in response to his words.

After a short wait, Almus could later see a trail rippling in the water coming from the left side of the island. The large rock Pokemon splashed up onto the pier and gave a little boy to Almus. "Kabu, have you checked the cliff side and the underwater grounds surrounding?"

"Ka ka!" His Pokemon nodded.

"And did you find any ways inside?"

"Ta ta" He replied shaking his head.

"So are you finished yet?" Now to anyone who might be watching, all they would have seen is Kabutops shaking his head as he bent down on one knee. However, what they wouldn't have seen was Almus feeling the cold chill of a ghost's hand on his head. And what they wouldn't have heard was Haunter psychically speaking to his master's mind.

"Not much. A large castle a few ways away, many people inside, but no one and nothing else roaming about the plateau." Haunter said, in response to Almus's question of him being finished or not.

Almus then climbed atop his kneeling Kabutops and simply said, "Up." Without another word, the rock Pokemon positioned it's head flat like a chair and very quickly began using rock climb up the cliff. Carrying Almus up the cliff side was a simply matter to Kabutops and they reached the top after only a few moments.

"Return Kabu. You have done very well." Almus said before placing the pokeball back onto his belt. He then started making the long walk towards the castle that he saw before him. We watched as the storm worsened and even the island started being blanketed in a heavy rain. "Good, rain. Storm clouds. That will block out the sun light. Depending on how well lit things are inside the castle where I assume are battles are going to be, this could work to our advantage."

Nothing else was said until Almus had finally reached the large front doors of the building. He took a moment to admire the wonderful architecture, until a servant looking man with a bad accent opened the entry way and spoke. ""Welcome, young master. I trust you are here for the Grand Tournament? If so then follow me, there is no need in standing in the rain all night. There are many nasties lurking on this island."

Almus continues to stand in the downpour until the man's cheesy grin was broken in surprise by his stillness. "I like the rain..." Almus said coldly. The butler's smug confidence was broken by rude comment, which Almus quickly followed up with by saying, "And why else would I be here on some uncharted island in the middle of nowhere unless for a tournament already announced to be here?"

Almus walked inside no by his own accord as the butler stuttered, "Well, well of course. There is no other reason why anyone would ever come out to this island."

Stopping suddenly in his steps, Almus spoke with his back to the man. "Are you trying to tell me that this whole castle, everything here, was just newly built just for this tournament?"

"Oh well, um, why no, of course not. This has been the private residence of my lord for generations. And of course he has other business not related to the tournament that comes through here. Oop!... but that is not anything that someone like you needs to know about."

Almus chuckled and walked on, needing no tour as he could hear where all the sounds of the other trainers were coming from. "Hmm... a summoning of people who have tournament worthy Pokemon, a remote location in the middle of nowhere, secret business that requires a screening at the door... Something seem's fishy here. Better be careful." Almus said, just barely whispering. Haunter hissed quietly, knowing exactly what Almus wanted....

~~~

As Almus entered the room there was a loud clatter of Pokemon trainers, all seemingly of different ages and backgrounds. Some were huddled around in small groups, talking about their excitement. Some were showing off their Pokemon right from the start. There were of course those quaking few who looked so nervous that it was a wonder how they made it to the island. Then in the end there were those who had chosen to sleep their impatience away.

Almus made his way past the crowd, ignoring all, and leaned himself back against a far wall to isolate himself as much as possible. He had no wish for idle chatter with anyone and he held his coat closed tightly to not allow anyone a view of his belt where his pokeballs are normally kept.

"Anything our little hearts desire?" Almus thought to himself, feeling Haunter's hand on his head so that his Pokemon can know his thoughts. "With a prize like that... he is either the devil, or he has absolutely no plans to let any of us win this tournament and claim a prize."

Almus stepped away from the wall he was leaning against and starting walking back towards the doors. He ignored the excited cries as well as the few who tried to speak to him. He pushed the door to the large room open, stepped out, and closed it behind him. Just as he did, he ran into the butler who had been making his way towards the room. "I would like to be shown my sleeping quarters... now please." Not wanting to risk falling victim to another one of Almus' mind games, the butler nodded saying nothing and showed Almus to his room first.

As soon as they were there Almus walked inside, said thank you, slammed the door shut immediately behind him and locked the door. The room was very elegant and fancy looking. There were chocolates and candied sweets on a table. The bed looked soft and inviting. There was a large window over looking the sea. ... But Almus would have none of it. He had made a habit out of not trusting people and it has served him well in the past. He snapped his fingers and suddenly his Haunter appeared in view.

"I guess that for now, we won't be needing you to hide those." Almus said stretching out his hand. Haunter opened his mouth and six pokeballs rolled off his tongue which Almus put back onto his belt.

"Haunt haun haunt!" Whenever Almus felt like his Pokemon might be in danger he would give them to Haunter to hide them. Haunter had taken them earlier after Almus' conversation with the butler, but for now Almus would need his Pokemon.

He turned out all the lights, took down any candles and closed the curtains on the windows so that it was dark in the room. "Be safe without me Haunter. You know what to do." Almus said as suddenly the ghost Pokemon made an illusion of Almus sleeping on the bed. Then Haunter disappeared once again, phasing itself into a wall to hide.

Almus walked to the window and called his Garchomp outside. The dragon quietly stayed flying outside the window as Almus leap up onto his back. He made sure to close the curtains and the window behind him.

Almus wasn't leaving, but he learned from experience that to stay away from anyone who might want to hurt him, he has to not trust people. Almus had no intention falling asleep alone in a strange room where anything could be a trap. The food could be tainted, the bed could maybe turn into a cage. He could have been spied on through the window. Maybe someone could be planning to release poison gas into the room late at night. Haunter would still be safe if they released poison and being a ghost, he could make an apparition appear so it looks like Almus were vulnerable in his bed. Almus and Haunter had used this ruse many times and it had saved Almus' life more than once.

He and Garchomp stealthily flew up through the rain to the top of the castle. The rain hide any sounds they might have made and the dark thunderclouds hide any shadows that would have otherwise been seen. Once on the roof he called out another Pokemon.

"Ditto!" The small pink blob said.

Almus lept down onto the top of the building and recalled his Garchomp to his pokeball. Then he turned to his other Pokemon. "Dit, see that tower over there? I want you to transform into another tower just like that one. It only needs to be something small. Just a little safe room for me to sleep in. You remember me teaching you how to make safe-rooms for me right?"

His Ditto nodded and Almus sat down on the roof as his Ditto began sparkling and stretched out over him. Suddenly he was inside of a very small little room but that was all he needed. He was safe from the rain, he was alone where no one could find him, and Haunter could always come tell him if something started going on. He rolled out his sleeping bag and pillow and laid down for a good night's sleep. He patted the low ceiling of his little room to let Ditto know it had done a good job and he drifted off to sleep to wait for whatever tomorrow would bring.

((I'm not suspicious. My character is just very careful. He doesn't like other people so he doesn't trust them.))

Almus awoke the next morning to a gentle rocking of his shoulder. Opening his eyes and looking up he could see a familiar purple face with a venomously blue tongue outstretched and making faces at him. "Good morning to you too Haunter." He said with a sleepily little chuckle.

"Haunt haun!"

Stretching and sitting up he said, "So Haunter, what have I missed?" He had barely finished his sentence when Haunter's ghostly hand landed on his skull and instantly his mind was invaded with Haunter's memories of the recent past. He saw himself floating high in the air of the bedroom he was assigned.

There was a knocking upon the door and the apparition of his body disappeared from the bed to reappear by the door. His false body stood there as the door opened just a crack by itself. The bulter's voice spoke in his rehearsed tone, "You are needed to go to the dining hall. It is in the west wing, two doors past the living room." After that the door closed and relocked once again.Almus came back to reality as his Pokemon released him from the psychic trance. He nodded to Haunter who disappeared again.

Almus tapped twice on the wall of his little room and instantly his Ditto started shimmering and returned to it's normal form by his feet.
"Ditto!" Looking around Almus could see that the storm was still blaring darkly around but the rain had stopped for the moment.

He smiled down, "So how did you sleep Ditto?" His Pokemon gave a happy little sigh as it rose it's arms. "Well that's good. Ok, well time for breakfast everyone." Almus released all of his Pokemon and they all had a nice private little breakfast with themselves on the roof top. Haunter, being a ghost, didn't need to eat so instead he went down into the building and checked the food that was being served. Being a poison ghost Pokemon he could easily tell if anything was poisoned or not and all seemed fine. So after his Pokemon ate, Almus recalled all except for Haunter back to their pokeballs and he went back down to have his own breakfast with his invisible friend.

Walking into the dining hall, Almus could see that the host of their gathering had spared no expense. It was quite a fancy and lavish place. Almus took a seat near by the fireplace as that felt very comforting to him because he had just spend quite a lot of time outside in the cold while he fed his Pokemon. He sat there, eating quietly and politely while avoiding eye contact from others. He still had no wish to converse with any of them.

Almus just sat quietly and continued to eat while the host of this gathered began his rambling. This was not the first tournament he had been to and the beginning speeches always sounded the same to him. It wasn't until he was presented with a pokeball and he heard a familiar voice that he stood up with interest.

"Well Almus, as social as ever?" His old friend Cerebus said.

Well Cerebus, here to steal everybody's Pokemon? Surely you would give an old friend time to escape." Almus said laughing as the two friends teased each other back and forth. Then Almus looked at the pokeball in his hand only to see a number 5 inside. Looking back to his friend, "Sure enough you have a number five inside your ball too don't you? Think it's fate? Or did you rig this some how? Old friends destined to battle together haha."