OOC: My first Post/RP. The rules are below.
-No excessive swearing (try to keep cussing to a minumum)
-No inappropriate content (keep it PG-13)
-Each character must be a Pokemon.
-Read the Official RP rules before joining.
-Read through the discussion thread before joining.
Notice: I am currently not taking requests to join this RP. In other words, requests are CLOSED. However, if you wanted to join, don't panic. This RP will be open again at some point. I just want to keep the number of players small for now.
Update (please read): A discussion thread about this RP has been opened up in the PRP discussion board. For now, post any requests or questions about this RP there. I would prefer notices about joining be posted in the discussion thread, but if you would rather PM me, that works too. Thank you!
BIC:
"Um... Hello? Are you okay? ... Please wake up!"
Timothy slowly opened his eyes. Where am I? he wondered. He looked around. He was in a small opening in a forest. The light was bursting in from all around. It stung his eyes a little at first, but they soon adapted. Timothy got up and looked around. There was a small pond off to the side. Aside from the Mudkip standing in front of him, there was no one around. Who was calling me? pondered Timothy. Without warning, the Mudkip opened its wide mouth and began to talk.
"Are you okay?" it asked. Timothy stood there, stunned. Did that Mudkip just talk? He asked in his mind, Nah, he could't have. Mudkip don't talk.
"Answer the question." urged the Mudkip.
"Umm...," mumbled Timothy, unsure if he should answer. "Y-yes."
"That's a relief," sighed the Mudkip.
"How can you talk?" pondered Timothy, "Pokemon don't talk."
"That's odd coming from a talking Chimchar." replied the Mudkip.
"I'm a Chimchar?!" blurted Timothy in a loud tone.
"You certainly look like a Chimchar from every angle," said the Mudkip as he circled around Timothy.
Timothy gently pushed the Mudkip aside as he dashed to the pond. Timothy leaned over and watched his reflection. He saw the face of a monkey-like Pokemon with a small scrape on his left cheek stare back at him. He splashed the water to make sure he wasn't just looking at a Chimchar that had fallen into the water. When the water stopped moving, Timothy saw the Chimchar's reflection again. I really have become a Chimchar! Thought Timothy. He looked over at the Mudkip. He wasn't sure what he should do now.
I might as well introduce myself, Timothy decided. “My name is Timothy. I think I’m a human that somehow ended up in some Pokemon world.” Timothy wanted to give more information about himself, but suddenly, he realized he could't remember any details about his life as a human. Did I get head before transforming into a Pokemon? pondered Timothy.
“Your name is Timothy, huh?” confirmed the Mudkip, “My name is, well, Mudkip, but you can call me Kip!”
“Kip?” questioned Timothy, turning his attention back to the mudfish Pokemon, “that’s an uncreative nickname.”
“It’s not like I came up with it,” defended Kip, “my mom used to call me that all the time and it just stuck with me.”
“Well it was nice meeting you, Kip,” said Timothy, getting ready to leave, “but I really gotta get goin’”
“By yourself?” asked Kip, seeming a bit nervous.
“Yeah,” responded Timothy, “I have to find out why I became a Pokemon.”
“You can’t go off by yourself.” blurted Kip, concerned for Timothy.
“Why not?” questioned Timothy.
“Because of the demon Pokemon.” mumbled Kip.
“Because of the what?” wondered Timothy.
“The demon Pokemon,” began Kip grimly,
“A while back, there was a heroic and legendary explorer by the name of Lucario. He was the leader of a strong exploration team known as Team Aura Power. One day, Team Aura Power began exploring in an ancient tomb. It is said that they found a treasure of unimaginable wealth. However, whoever tried to make off with it would be cursed. Lucario told his team to leave the treasure, but a greedy member of the group refused to leave without anything. The greedy team member snuck several bags of gold out of the tomb. By the time Lucario found out, it was too late. The mischievous group member had unknowingly let loose a group of vile and evil Pokemon known as the demon Pokemon, as well as their army. Since then, it’s been far too dangerous to roam the land alone.”
“What should I do then?” asked Timothy.
“Umm…” mumbled Kip, trying to come up with an idea for Timothy, “I know! We could form an exploration team!”
“What’s that?” wondered Timothy, not sure he wanted to find out.
“An exploration team is a group of Pokemon that join together to rescue endangered Pokemon, fight evil, and explore the world! What do you think?”
“I got nothing else to do,” decided Timothy, “I might as well give it a shot. Besides, if I explore the world I might find out why I became a Pokemon.”
“Alright!” cheered Kip, “Let’s go!” Kip grabbed Timothy with his tin fin and the pair of Pokemon began to run out of the sunlit forest.
Soon, they were out of the trees and in a small town paved with stone. Timothy could barely see anything as they ran rightward. He did manage to eye a few shops. They were selling various goods, such as elixers and food. There was also a bank run by an ominous-looking creature and a place for storing supplies, which was being run by an ancient-looking shellfish Pokemon. Soon, they pulled downward into what looked like a shipyard.
Kip, with Timothy in tow, ran by all the docks and ships. Timothy tried to get a good look at all the various boats. There were all kinds docked at the harbor: small boats, large ships, those bringing in supplies, others stocking up on various exports, and some just looked like they were getting ready to set sail. There were all kinds of Pokemon gathered around and on board the naval vessels as well. Some were big and burly. Others looked small and quite young to be going out to sea. There were even crane-like structures for loading containers on and off ships. It was an extraordinary sight.
At last Kip stopped and Timothy presumed they were at their destination. They stood at the base of a structure shaped like a Zangoose with its arms crossed. The Zangoose structure was nicely painted like the real deal. On either side, there was a large torch and curved tubing of some sort. There was an opening in the belly of the Zangoose. Timothy looked over at Kip. He could tell he could’t wait to go inside.
-No excessive swearing (try to keep cussing to a minumum)
-No inappropriate content (keep it PG-13)
-Each character must be a Pokemon.
-Read the Official RP rules before joining.
-Read through the discussion thread before joining.
Notice: I am currently not taking requests to join this RP. In other words, requests are CLOSED. However, if you wanted to join, don't panic. This RP will be open again at some point. I just want to keep the number of players small for now.
Update (please read): A discussion thread about this RP has been opened up in the PRP discussion board. For now, post any requests or questions about this RP there. I would prefer notices about joining be posted in the discussion thread, but if you would rather PM me, that works too. Thank you!
BIC:
"Um... Hello? Are you okay? ... Please wake up!"
Timothy slowly opened his eyes. Where am I? he wondered. He looked around. He was in a small opening in a forest. The light was bursting in from all around. It stung his eyes a little at first, but they soon adapted. Timothy got up and looked around. There was a small pond off to the side. Aside from the Mudkip standing in front of him, there was no one around. Who was calling me? pondered Timothy. Without warning, the Mudkip opened its wide mouth and began to talk.
"Are you okay?" it asked. Timothy stood there, stunned. Did that Mudkip just talk? He asked in his mind, Nah, he could't have. Mudkip don't talk.
"Answer the question." urged the Mudkip.
"Umm...," mumbled Timothy, unsure if he should answer. "Y-yes."
"That's a relief," sighed the Mudkip.
"How can you talk?" pondered Timothy, "Pokemon don't talk."
"That's odd coming from a talking Chimchar." replied the Mudkip.
"I'm a Chimchar?!" blurted Timothy in a loud tone.
"You certainly look like a Chimchar from every angle," said the Mudkip as he circled around Timothy.
Timothy gently pushed the Mudkip aside as he dashed to the pond. Timothy leaned over and watched his reflection. He saw the face of a monkey-like Pokemon with a small scrape on his left cheek stare back at him. He splashed the water to make sure he wasn't just looking at a Chimchar that had fallen into the water. When the water stopped moving, Timothy saw the Chimchar's reflection again. I really have become a Chimchar! Thought Timothy. He looked over at the Mudkip. He wasn't sure what he should do now.
I might as well introduce myself, Timothy decided. “My name is Timothy. I think I’m a human that somehow ended up in some Pokemon world.” Timothy wanted to give more information about himself, but suddenly, he realized he could't remember any details about his life as a human. Did I get head before transforming into a Pokemon? pondered Timothy.
“Your name is Timothy, huh?” confirmed the Mudkip, “My name is, well, Mudkip, but you can call me Kip!”
“Kip?” questioned Timothy, turning his attention back to the mudfish Pokemon, “that’s an uncreative nickname.”
“It’s not like I came up with it,” defended Kip, “my mom used to call me that all the time and it just stuck with me.”
“Well it was nice meeting you, Kip,” said Timothy, getting ready to leave, “but I really gotta get goin’”
“By yourself?” asked Kip, seeming a bit nervous.
“Yeah,” responded Timothy, “I have to find out why I became a Pokemon.”
“You can’t go off by yourself.” blurted Kip, concerned for Timothy.
“Why not?” questioned Timothy.
“Because of the demon Pokemon.” mumbled Kip.
“Because of the what?” wondered Timothy.
“The demon Pokemon,” began Kip grimly,
“A while back, there was a heroic and legendary explorer by the name of Lucario. He was the leader of a strong exploration team known as Team Aura Power. One day, Team Aura Power began exploring in an ancient tomb. It is said that they found a treasure of unimaginable wealth. However, whoever tried to make off with it would be cursed. Lucario told his team to leave the treasure, but a greedy member of the group refused to leave without anything. The greedy team member snuck several bags of gold out of the tomb. By the time Lucario found out, it was too late. The mischievous group member had unknowingly let loose a group of vile and evil Pokemon known as the demon Pokemon, as well as their army. Since then, it’s been far too dangerous to roam the land alone.”
“What should I do then?” asked Timothy.
“Umm…” mumbled Kip, trying to come up with an idea for Timothy, “I know! We could form an exploration team!”
“What’s that?” wondered Timothy, not sure he wanted to find out.
“An exploration team is a group of Pokemon that join together to rescue endangered Pokemon, fight evil, and explore the world! What do you think?”
“I got nothing else to do,” decided Timothy, “I might as well give it a shot. Besides, if I explore the world I might find out why I became a Pokemon.”
“Alright!” cheered Kip, “Let’s go!” Kip grabbed Timothy with his tin fin and the pair of Pokemon began to run out of the sunlit forest.
Soon, they were out of the trees and in a small town paved with stone. Timothy could barely see anything as they ran rightward. He did manage to eye a few shops. They were selling various goods, such as elixers and food. There was also a bank run by an ominous-looking creature and a place for storing supplies, which was being run by an ancient-looking shellfish Pokemon. Soon, they pulled downward into what looked like a shipyard.
Kip, with Timothy in tow, ran by all the docks and ships. Timothy tried to get a good look at all the various boats. There were all kinds docked at the harbor: small boats, large ships, those bringing in supplies, others stocking up on various exports, and some just looked like they were getting ready to set sail. There were all kinds of Pokemon gathered around and on board the naval vessels as well. Some were big and burly. Others looked small and quite young to be going out to sea. There were even crane-like structures for loading containers on and off ships. It was an extraordinary sight.
At last Kip stopped and Timothy presumed they were at their destination. They stood at the base of a structure shaped like a Zangoose with its arms crossed. The Zangoose structure was nicely painted like the real deal. On either side, there was a large torch and curved tubing of some sort. There was an opening in the belly of the Zangoose. Timothy looked over at Kip. He could tell he could’t wait to go inside.
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