Forum Thread
Pokemon Zombie Apocalypse (Part one finished)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Pokémon RP → Pokemon Zombie Apocalypse (Part one finished)Username: Smudgeachu
RP Name: Casper
Species of Pokemon:(no legend or event! mega can be considered, PM)Sceptile
Level:(be rational)37
Gender: Male

If it would make you happy,
I'll give my most precious thing to you.
Even if it turns out we can't meet for a second time,
A smile will always bloom in my heart.
Goodbye..
-Vana n' Ice, The Last Supper.
Haku kept throwing Shadow Balls at the Gengar, but it was strong- and durable. Gah, I curse the day Ghosts got infected She thought to herself.
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra
Between sobs, he looked at the tree where the Ariados came from; then under some branches, noted three little faintly glowing eyes. They were still there, waiting patiently for the chance to claim their prey.
Most of the Bug-types either settled down in the trees or left, except for a few ones that scattered around the area, laying there injured and unable to fly after the mayhem. A lone Butterfree with missing antennae seemed to gain attention on the pinkish, stuck Pokemon. It slowly fluttered towards him as if wondering if it was dead or a tasty, easy to catch meal.
He didn’t notice the approaching zombie, being instead too frightened to continue biting the silk, wondering when they will get down and just finish this.
As He was slowly giving up in despair, a sudden gush of strangely sparkling air emerged from a tree branch. He winced, trying to curl up to avoid the attack, but as he already laid on the ground, it barely hit him; most of its power was instead directed at the zombie Butterfree, which crashed intro a tree, then plummeted to another bush.
After the gush passed, he looked around, but couldn’t see the source of the attack. Was someone just fighting zombies? Or helping him? Or was it a zombie fight for food?
Meanwhile, the Butterfree climbed up the tree it smashed with, and then with its wings flapping fast, charged blindly at whatever struck it, ready to poison their target.
[visit me]
-toyhou.se-
Avatar by MetalHeadKendra