• A reminder: If you want to ask an RP thread creator if you can join their RP, do so in private - via conversation or profile messages - or via the thread's discussion thread, if one exists. Do NOT ask if you can join an RP on the RP thread itself! This leads to a lot of unnecessary OOC chatter and that's not what the RP boards are for.

    This is clearly stated in our RP forum rules. If you've not read them yet, do so BEFORE posting anything in the RP forums. They may be found here (for Pokémon Role Play) or here (for General Role Play). Remember that the Global Rules of Pokécharms also apply in addition to these rule sets.
  • Welcome back to Pokécharms! We've recently launched a new site and upgraded forums, so there may be a few teething issues as everything settles in. Please see our Relaunch FAQs for more information.

Ask to Join Breaking the Nightmare: Role Play Thread

Banan-chan

Previously QueOne
George woke to a gentle breeze on his face and the delicate fragrance of flowers. He blinked groggily and sat up, as his surroundings began to register.


It was night, and the sky was glowing dark blue with stars. In the bright moonlight, George realized, perplexedly, that he was lying in a vast meadow. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but tall grass and wildflowers swaying rhythmically in the wind. The gentle moonlight and cool breeze put George at ease, and the soothing floral scent beckoned him to return to his slumber. However, he had an overwhelming feeling that he wasn’t meant to be here, and began fumbling around in his pocket for his phone. As George finally managed to fish the dingy device out, he found that it was out of power. “Damn,” he said to himself quietly. “How am I supposed to call…”


He trailed off. Who was he about to call? His heart sank as he tried to remember where he came from, coming up with nothing. I was probably going to call my mom, he reasoned. That’s what anyone would do in this situation. But he realized, uneasily, that he didn’t even know what his mom looked like. George got to his feet, brushing the dirt and grass off his pants. Maybe a little walking would get his brain to stop blanking out. As he stood up however, George felt a piercing pain at the back of his head. He reached a hand towards the source, wincing as his head continued to burn. His hand recoiled almost immediately. In faint moonlight, George could see fresh blood dripping off of his fingers. As he suspected, there was some sort of injury there.


Huh, George thought to himself, as he used his sweatpants to wipe off the fresh blood on his hands. This injury might explain my amnesia. Perhaps he had been beaten up by some gangsters, and they dumped his body in the middle of nowhere. Or maybe he had come out here on his own volition, and was ambushed by some person or Pokemon.


George looked out upon the seemingly infinite meadow dancing silently in every direction. In any case, he was here now. An amnesiac in a completely unfamiliar place, with no clear path back to civilization. “It’s not the worst,” George mumbled to himself absentmindedly, looking up at the sky, the cool breeze wafting through his hair. “This place is peaceful as can be.” He closed his eyes as, for a moment, the burning at the back of his head seemed to become more intense.
 
Naga woke up slowly as the scent of flowers caught her nose. She slowly opened her eyes as she sat up slowly. She looked around completely confused at where she was at not having any recollection of how she got here. She moved her head slowly to look around but felt a very intense sharp pain beside her head as she reached over slowly to touch it before she saw her hand have blood on it. She felt a bit scared as she eventually understood that she had amnesia due to the fact she couldn’t remember anything. She stood up slowly looking up at the sky as it was night time as she could see the stars brighten it. She pulled out her phone as she tried to turn it on but failed so she understood that it was out of power. She felt her fear overwhelm her as her body trembled as she had this sort of strong feeling that she wasn’t suppose to be here. She felt the strong winds blow through her cheeks as it blew her white hair that was slightly blood stained. She felt like she was missing something but couldn’t understand what it was.

She started to wonder how she actually got here or how it happened. Was she ambushed and knocked out by people she didn’t know. Was she being followed by someone and knocked her out so hard without even knowing causing her amnesia or maybe…..attacked by Pokémon they owned. She didn’t know exactly the cause and with her memories lost temporarily she couldn’t really do anything to figure that out. Her only light blue eye looked up at the sky as the one covered to her right was now useless. She didn’t know if she was alone here or not so….her best option was to wait and see.
 
Top