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Lost Humanity

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                                                Posted: Tue, 29/09/2020 20:12                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

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In a lonely lab somewhere in the Alola region, a group of scientists have an idea for a new experiment. Now, the morality of these scientists are...questionable, to say the least, and their current idea involves a bit of....well kidnapping, no other way to put it.

Team Glade is what they call themselves, and while it may sound as if it's just another evil team, going around, stealing everybody's Pokémon and selling them for money, it's not that at all. This group of felons is not above kidnapping, murder, thievery, or trickery to get what they want.

Their idea will be tested. No matter what.

The victim (aka you) is a human, starting off, minding their own business. Life is ordinary, usual...until you feel a prick in your neck. You drop to the ground, and you see blackness.

Fast forward, and you wake in a cell, you realize your body is... different. As you look, you notice you are a Pokémon! Or...not? You still are a human, just...fused with a Pokémon? What is going on?! You need to get out! But the cell is indestructible. You later find out you are in custody of Team Glade, and you hear of their crimes. Will you stop them? Join them? Or just get the hell outta there? Your choice...but be careful with whatever you do...

Victim list

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Yumi, female, Cresselia
Moon, female, Absol
Crisux, Male, Reuniclus
Kera, Female, Zeraora
Luke, male, Goomy
Darius, Male, Yveltal

Team Glade

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Leader: Destiny, female. Pokémon: Lucario

Admins: Reiji Katta, Female, Pokémon: Blacephalon
Shinobu, Female, Pokémon: Reuniclus
Ruby, Female, Pokémon: Delphox

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Persephone, female, Pokémon: Sandslash(Alolan)(unlimited)

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                                                Posted: Tue, 29/09/2020 21:13                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Ruby was walking around base, sighing softly to herself. She passed by the cells and stopped, glancing over softly. Of most of the other members of Team Glade, she was... a bit of an oddball. Despite Ruby is loyal, there are times she does her own thing once in a while. Giving those who were in the cells a sad look, she started walking off.

"Don't assume other people think the same way you do."
-Byakuya Togami (Danganronpa)

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                                                Posted: Tue, 29/09/2020 21:22                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Destiny was lazily watching the clock, the tick tick of which had become so familiar. She had been stuck in this lab for almost 20 years now, and had lost almost all her sanity... her lucario, Gloves, was napping in the corner of her office, and Destiny herself was wondering if the...subjects had awoken yet. Her admins were all out, doing whatever it was they were doing, and Destiny simply sat, rapping her fingernails on the desk, just waiting for something to do...

Yumi felt incredibly drowsy...her eyes were still blinking open when she realized something was off. Very off. Her clothing seemed to have changed. Her once lazily thrown-together outfit seemed to have adopted the color scheme of blue, gold, pink and purple for some reason...and what was that pink glow? As she took the time to realize this, she gain the strength to sit up at least. She leaned against the wall of her cell, waiting for her full consciousness to return

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                                                Posted: Tue, 29/09/2020 21:28                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Luke got up and rubbed his head. What had happened? And why did he feel so weird? And was he wearing purple?! Was he in some kind of storage unit or something? He was really confused. He leaned against one of the wall. He had to find out more, but first he had to get his head oriented. He rubs his head as his vision starts to become less foggy.

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                                                Posted: Tue, 29/09/2020 23:47                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Kera had woken up, confused about her change in outfit. What once was a lazily-thrown-together amalgamation of an outfit with little to no though put into it whatsoever, now was a yellow short-sleeved faux fur coat, a yellow scarf, a black tank-top, a pair of yellow fingerless gloves, yellow shorts, black leg warmers reaching her knees, and a pair of black sneakers with some yellow and electric blue patterns on them. She also had some sort of cat mask on, and she was still wearing her headphones. For now, she just shrugged this off as some sort of weird dream.

Shinobu was at a desk somewhere, repeatedly clicking a pen that she was holding, while her Reuniclus floated beside her, using her psychic powers to levitate berries up to her mouth. She had given her the name "Mitochondia", or Mito for short, after something that she had memorized in her science classes back when she was in junior high. Mito was one of the only ones in the world who Shinobu genuinely cared about, and she liked to think that Mito cared for her back. For now, she just continued to click her pen and watch Mito eat, while waiting for something to happen regarding the subjects...

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                                                Posted: Tue, 29/09/2020 23:55                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

She then was right outside base, her cloak and Delphox mask on. Ruby’s eyes darkened before starting to run off, needing time out of the place. “I just need a much more peaceful place to be right now.” She grumbled, still running.

"Don't assume other people think the same way you do."
-Byakuya Togami (Danganronpa)

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 00:00                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

[ Darius | Yveltal ]

Scarlet light pulsed within the darkness that held the brute, dancing behind his eyelids as he arose from his slumber. His head spun, the coppery taste of blood bathing his tongue where he likely bit it in the struggle. Disoriented, the male silently took inventory of his surroundings, though it was the miasmic blackness that was apparently so hard for him to penetrate. In fact, his entire body felt tampered with; felt wrong, as if someone had been poking and manipulating it like a puppet. A low growl brushed upon his parched throat, sending a burning sensation down to his parched throat; the male was suddenly yearning for water and becoming more than a little aware of his discomforts. Nausea curled deep in his gut; the fit of suffering that had befallen him was only trumped by the feeling of … helplessness. Nausea, and something else that stirred within him; a behemoth’s power, an executioners blade. Unhoned and raw, the power was a nagging presence that wouldn’t let Darius be. And then there were the chains upon his neck, pinning him to the wall, restricting his movement. The cold silver chains that held his throat with brutal intensity pressed upon his trachea and windpipe, making his breathing difficult. With similar mercilessness, two chains on either side of him prevented him from moving more than a few feet. The silver coils sat nearby like a metal serpent, their gleam mocking the being that they held.

The change in attire didn’t surprise Darius the most, but the power…raw and deadly. It spoke of death, destruction, thrumming with the ferocity of a thousand charging Tauros and the roar of a Dragonite. The power thrummed and whispered through the air, through the cells, stretching up even to the offices; daring anyone to challenge.

To test the wrath of Yveltal’s chosen one.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 00:05                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Yumi saw her blurry word come into focus...slowly. Her normally black hair seemed to have become blond...judging by the strand hanging over her face, causing it to itch slightly, and she lifted her hand to shove it away. As she did so, she looked down at her outfit. It had become...a dress of sorts, one of those kinds that exposed the top of a girl's breasts. At the top was what looked like a pinkish-purple bra, a blue dress, and gold on the tips of the skirt and her tight sleeves. On the sides were long, curvy auroras curving into a tail at her back, which was the thing causing the pink glow. Her shoes were now gold and moon shaped. She appeared to be in some kind of Cresselia cosplay?

Standing up, the girl made a rough attempt at smoothing her rather ruffled hair, noticing she was wearing some kind of crown. Lifting it off, she saw it was a purple that fit her general color scheme. Placing it on the floor, she ran her fingers through her hair, and glanced around at the other cells, failing to notice that she was hovering slightly off the ground now.

Destiny noticed a light on one of her devices. According to the devices she had placed on her subjects, a few were beginning to awaken. She smiled a dark, disgusting smile, revealing her broken, bloody teeth. "Gloves!" She barked at the Lucario, who cracked an eye open at her command. "Rise and shine, sweetheart! We have to visit our guests." Her voice was sweet, but nasty too. You could tell she did not mean well at all. Not that Gloves cared, as he and his master left the office and began marching down the hall, the footsteps echoing through the quiet, dark lab.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 00:12                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Luke was starting to hear footsteps. His hair was a bit short and seemed to be white now instead of black. There was a hoodie on his jacket with little antennae that matched his hair. He also was wearing some drapey lavender clothing with a cape. Why did he have a cape? He had enough energy to stand up and lean against the wall. What was happening to him?

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 00:19                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Destiny walked into the dungeon area, the dark aura of her shadow pokemon starting to surround her as well, adding to her sinister vibe. "Well?" She called into the cells. "How have you all enjoyed your nap?" Her voice was still sickeningly sweet as she walked in. "I hope you're feeling well. You've been out for a couple days." The dim light slowly started to hit the woman, revealing her washed out looking face and her dark, sunken eyes. She managed a fake smile, however, as she gazed in evil triumph over her prisoners.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 00:23                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Luke looked a little bit freaked out by this, but was actually really creeped out. Who was this person? He wanted to just go back to what he was doing, sulking around. He could sulk in three cell if he wanted to though. For the first time he feels a bit slippery. What did they turn him in to? “Who are you?” he asked in a small bit serious voice, still a bit drowsy from the things that knocked him out. He wobbles to the bars where he could try and get a closer look at the person who was on the other side.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 00:44                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

[ Darius | Yveltal ]

The darkness within him purred inwardly, as Darius, with as much leeway as his bonds would allow, examined his new style of dress. A black tight-fitting tunic that looked more like a battle vest more than anything, with a series of red veins that resembled a Y. His hair had grown out…a bit, and now fell to his shoulders in a silky-smooth wave. He couldn’t help but compare the texture to something like…raven’s feathers or dragons scales. A mixture of them both, and messy as hell. His pants and boots - that resembled a dragon’s legs and claws, were also jet-black, and gave off the same menacing aura that the entire bodice did. Death incarnate, the triumphant of the night. He lazily examined what appeared to be razor-sharp talons in his knuckles, darker than even the cell, made for sinking and ripping into flesh. Half a thought retracted them with a click.

With the same cold disinterest, he examined the hollow, sunken fae and the two snarling guards. He recognized the Lucario, somewhat, though it didn’t really take physics to figure out that the lady was responsible for some, if not all, the changes done to his body. They’d caused him pain and given him a sedative, Darius pridefully admitted. But that didn’t mean that he owed anything to these a—holes. If anything, they’d given him the very weapons with which he would soon exact his vengeance. A pain in the ass, he might as well be, eh? “Never been better, your majesty.” Darius called out, coughing a bit to allow for a richer tenor to enter his now hoarse voice. Just a few weeks ago, his voice would’ve been darker and smoother, something that sent females into a blushing mess. Cruel-looking scarlet eyes fixated on the newcomer, “You, on the other hand, look absolutely horrible.”

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 01:02                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

The lady lazily brought her hand to her forehead in a dramatic gesture, similarly to the damsel in distress cliché you'd see in a classic fairy tale. "Painfully aware of that, yes. The price of being an outcast, I suppose." She brought herself more toward the center of her subjects. "I suppose we should introduce ourselves, then, our wonderful guests. I am Destiny, the leader of Team Glade, your hosts. And this little sweetheart is Gloves, my dearest partner." She patted the soulless, dead-eyed lucario on the head, keeping up her sweet voice, though it was slowly starting to sound more high pitched, think more of the woman who had lost her mind.

Yumi's crown flew back to the girl's head as she absentmindedly brought it closer. She wanted to shy away from this b*tch. She made her nervous. Whoever had just spoken, she couldn't agree more with, she just...didn't like the evil vibes from this woman, and kept herself quiet. What was scaring her even more was the fact she felt she could see into the soul of this...Destiny...like her thoughts. Despite her own misgivings, the subjects in the cells near her could feel a calm, almost soothing aura from the lunar Pokémon's fusion.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 01:03                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Kera had fully woken up from her sleep as this strange woman was talking to her, just now noticing that the palm side of her gloves had a cushioned area made with electric blue fabric, and that her tank top had a few lightning bolt designs that were the same color. She then realized that her outfit seemed to be some kind of Zeraora cosplay, and her hair seemed to now be the same bright yellow as most of her outfit, with a few neon blue highlights here and there. "Excuse me, but who the hell even are you?" she asked the woman, "And what kind of bizarre dream am I even in right now?!"

***

Shinobu had remained in the office, clicking her pen as she was doing before. After a while, she had gotten up, her usual cold gaze melting into a loving smile as she turned to face Mito. "Mito, sweetie, we should probably check to see if the prisoners are still alive~" she said to the Reuniclus, a genuine kindness in her voice as she spoke to her, "And yes, you can bring your snacks with you. Just because we're checking on the prisoners doesn't mean you should leave your dinner behind."

So Shinobu and Mito had begun making their way to the prison area as well, Shinobu's icy glare returning to her face almost as quickly as it left.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 01:08                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Luke listener carefully, content with his questions, and went into the back corner of the cell to sulk in the darkness. This was his favorite hobby. Just standing there, looking dark and like he was not even alive, just a statue. He looked around the room. He saw Gloves. What an interesting name. He didn’t speak because he was wanting to maybe make a good impression, but at the sound of this Destiny person’s voice, he knew that it was probably not possible. “Team Glade is stupid.” he said. He said things were stupid a lot so it didn’t mean too much. “You’re stupid.”

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 02:03                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

"If you were listening, I just explained. Destiny, team Glade, Yada yada, I'm not going to repeat myself. Now." She clapped once. "Breakfast, anyone?" She began to pace back and forth through the corridor, fixing all her unfortunates with a scrutinizing stare. Her Lucario stayed stationary, staring soullessly ahead.

Yumi simply stepped backward in her cell, adjusting her crown. Well, I say stepped, but it was more of a backward motion as whatever force that was causing her to levitate jerked her back, as far away from the Glade leader as possible. Food sounded great right about now, especially as she realized how hungry she was, but she found that her voice seemed to have left her as she hid in the back of the dark box of her cell, staring at the ground, which was lit by the glow of her aurora. Not that that helped...

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 03:24                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Kera was sitting over in the corner of the cell, looking over at the other side of it. She didn't really want to look at this Destiny woman any longer, she gave her the creeps. But she was still hungry, and she felt like she hadn't eaten in practically months. "Fiiiiiiine," she grumbled, rolling her eyes and praying to almighty Arceus that the "food" wasn't poisoned or anything.

Shinobu walked into the prison area as well, alongside Mito. The only noises that had been coming from the pair were Mito's eating, and the footsteps and pen-clicking noises coming from Shinobu. She surveyed the subjects, not even speaking a word to them.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 11:24                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Luke hadn’t said a word. He had just stood on the corners, listening to what was going on. “Sure.” he said as he sat down. This purple really wasn’t good on him. He points the hoodie up. Why did it have to be so cute? He saw Shinobu and Mito enter. Those berries were really looking good right now. Luke watched Shinobu though, wondering what she would do.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 15:37                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Once Ruby was far away from the Base and not in anywhere public, she took the mask off, sitting down on a rock. Her partner, Amber the Delphox came out of her Pokeball, sensing Ruby was troubled.

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                                                Posted: Wed, 30/09/2020 16:38                                                (3 Years ago)
                                            

Reiji

A sense of destruction and despair followed the Admin around, leaving cowering henchmen in her wake. There was very little light where she went, which cast her in shadows, giving her a more murderous look than she already owned. Her hand was occupied with a single dart, clenched, as if she were about to crush it with her deadly might. She walked with a sense of pride and haste, her chin up, her shoulders back, her Violet eyes seemingly glowing in the gloom of a nightmare.
Her partner, Boomer, radiated his it's own aura of sorts - it tip-toed along, a respectable distance behind her, occasionally doing some sort of flip or kart wheel, earning a hard glare. The Blacephalon appeared emotionless as it did this, though, as if it was simply it's instinct to randomly perform kart wheels.
Their footsteps echoing through the dull corridors, the destructive duo made their way to the cells, which Reiji was quite intrigued to see - the subjects had, apparent, awoken, not knowing they would be.. Changed. At some point after this, they arrived, lurking in a shadowed hallway, listening and watching intently. A smile wormed across her face as she watched, but not the angelic smile you would see on a small child; more of a mad smile, of which you would see on a Hyena, ready to pounce on the first thing that moved, laughing in the face of death.