Killer_Squirtle
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Rules: Obey these, or let Mongooses eat your computer!
1.All standard Serebii forum rules apply
2.NO godmodding etc
3.Keep bunnying to a minimal
4.Enforcement and punishment of all rules is solely up to me
5.No arguing with the GM (Me) and Co-GM (Kiruria)
6.Standards for this RPG are VERY high, so please don’t half-do this
7.Unexcused prolonged absence will result in a ban/strike
8.3 strikes and you are out… PERMANENTLY
9.No sheep allowed
10.Not really a rule, but if you have any questions, please, don’t be afraid to ask me or any other experienced rpers
Backstory
You’ve have all heard of the stories that say Clefairies came from the moon, have you not? Well, what if I told you, that was more or less the case for all pocket monsters.
Pokemon, hundreds of thousands of years ago, had a home world, all to themselves. The common pokemon lived peaceful with both each other and the ones we know, today, as gods. They were unified as an entire planet, though they had many separately governed countries. They were technologically advanced; even by our modern standards. Everything was as close to perfect as they come.
Until the day the skies turned red.
An alien race, simply known as the Shadows, invaded. They came by riding on asteroids that harmlessly crashed on the surface of the planet. They quickly took control over most of the planet—it was not a violent take-over either.
The Shadows are a species that lack a truly solid body. They resemble smoke more than a truly living thing. They’re a symbiotic species; they entered the bodies of Pokemon and corrupted their souls.
When Arceus finally gave up hope for rescuing their planet from the clutches of the Shadows, and gave the call for a full-planet evacuation. Palkia and Dialga searched the galaxies to find a planet capable of sustaining the remaining population. All the twin gods found was a planet already inhabited by a strange species called Humans.
After hearing the poor creatures’ pleas for sanctuary, the early humans agreed to share their planet with the homeless monsters. The gods gathered their remaining followers and Lady Palkia strained herself to transport them to the far-off planet Earth.
Still, to this day, no one knew why the Shadows wanted to takeover the Pokemon home world so badly when there was an uninhabited, but sustainable planet in the same system.
The pocket monsters decided not to question what they barely escaped from, and take their new home as a blessing. But they quickly realize what sacrifices they would have to make for their new homeland.
Arceus looked through the Human’s history and saw that though they usually have good intentions, in action they have shown that they’re not the best at sharing. Arceus knew that having two sentient species on one world would only lead to more war. They had one very costly decision to make in order to protect both themselves and the humans that had put them up out of the kindness of their hearts.
Everywhere, Pokemon began to approach the humans; each saying the same thing.
“We Pokemon will be ready to help humans always. But, if you bare your sword to bring harm upon us, with claws and fangs, we will exact a toll. From your kind we will take our toll, for it must be done to guard ourselves, and for it, I apologize.”
To that, the humans replied:
“Why, oh creature from the stars, do you tell us this? You speak as though we will never communicate again.”
With that, the Pokemon said nothing. They turned their heads and went into the tall grass and lakes. Never to be heard speaking a language that could be understood by humans again. Pokemon never revealed the secret to their advanced technology, for fear that it was the reason the Shadows invaded in the first place. To spare their new comrades their fate, they took on the roles of simple animals.
Over the years, humans simply forgot how intelligent the Pokemon originally were, but they never forgot all the wonderful stories they told of life on their old world. Eventually, they adopted their tales as their own mythology and their gods as their own. This only strengthened the bond the two species shared.
But Pokemon still had concerns that they would be needed as more than just the beasts of the land. An organization was created in secret by pokemon who swore to always remain wild. They used the technology they saved from their home world and used it to create hidden bases and even cities disguised as impassable mountain ranges or in the deepest recesses of lakes and oceans.
They called themselves Arceus’ Defence Force, or ADF for short. In short, their job was to protect Earth from any and all internal or external threats that the humans couldn’t handle, but kept it in secret. Recently though, they’ve been concerned with a great threat coming from the humans themselves; Shadow Pokemon. Humans somehow got their hands on samples of the Shadows and infected certain pokemon with them. True, it made them strong, but they lost their humanity in exchange. The ADF made it their top priority to create a Shadow “Vaccine”. They created a process in which Shadows could be expelled from living beings if they’ve been hit with a new attack they’ve developed called “Purge”. [Type: Always STAB. Category: Status/Special. Attack: -- Accuracy: 40] The last word was that all Pokemon had built up an immunity since the move’s development, but since the tale of the invasion was passed on generation to generation, many are still vigilant in guarding against the Shadows… For the Humans’ sake.
Plot:
Another perfect day in Lilycove; sun was shining, Wingulls lazily glided on the thermals and Wailmers frolicked in the bay. Gyms and contest halls were closed and trainers all over the world were taking the day off. A meteor shower was expected later that night and everyone was in anticipation. Even wild pokemon appeared to be getting into the perfect spot to watch the great event.
A 13 year old trainer with a Pikachu perched on his shoulder reclined on the beach. Still afternoon, but the stars were already falling, but only visible in a different time zone. Unova was already watching the spectacle, and he boy couldn’t help but feel a bit cheated since he just came from Unova to compete in the Hoenn Frontier.
Pikachu’s ears perked up and the thunder mouse jumped off the boy’s shoulder. It sparked electricity from its cheeks as it stared into the distant sky. The boy looked into that direction too, but saw nothing. All of a sudden, red spilled into the clear blue sky coming towards them. It wasn’t like the orange-red of sunset, but more like the crimson of blood. An object streamed across the sky, straight at the young trainer. His partner acted quickly and used its Iron Tail to knock the meteor from striking the boy.
“Thanks Pikachu! What is that?” the boy said as he approached the smoldering rock. The Pikachu began tugging at his pant leg, begging him not to go close. All of a sudden, black smoke-like energy poured from the rock. The electric mouse flinched, expecting to be engulfed by the excreted beings. But he wasn’t. His partner was. The trainer’s eye, usually so bright and full of optimism, were now dark red and filled with nothing but contempt. He grabbed the Pikachu by the ear.
“It took us a long time to find you once again, Pocket Monster.” He chuckled darkly.
“Piiikaa [But… You have our homeworld! What else do you want?!]” Pikachu squeaked in pain as the boy’s grip increased.
“Did you really think beings such as the Shadows would have requirement of simple territory?!” He threw the electric mouse further up the beach and shouted after him “Go to your masters! Give them fair warning that the Shadows have come!”
The scene pauses as a Mienfoo clicked on the remote in her hand.
“Mieien Fuu [Scenes like this have appeared all over the planet, captain.]” she spoke with great concern.
An Alakazam slumped over the table that projected the scene as a hologram. He thought out his plan carefully.
“Alazam kazam [Alert the high council-- If I’m right, our time as simple-minded beasts is drawing to a close.]”
[4 hours later]
“Attention all ADF members: After delegations between both the High Council and the Hall of Origin Assembly, emergency protocol Omega has been authorized. The following changes have been put into effect;
“Firstly; In order to ensure the safety of both humans and Pokemon, the Language Barrier Curse has been terminated. Fully expect any humans you come in contact with to react erratically to any communications.
“Secondly, the Four Move Set Limiter has been eradicated in order to ensure full battle efficiency.
“Lastly, all AFD members must learn Purge and all ADF bases must be accessible to humans. That is all.”
Speakers echoed this message through every ADF base and communicator. Several dozen humans had already been rescued before they became exposed to the Shadows, but there have been some strange cases. Certain humans that already had been possessed by a Shadow were trainers. Their pokemon partners became so desperate to get their human back they attempted using Purge on them. Not all humans survived this as when the Shadow left their body, it took their soul with them. But some humans had souls hardened enough by their bond with their pokemon, that not only did they survive, but they retained the power given to them by the Shadows.
These strange beings could not be called humans anymore, instead they’re affectionately called Silhouettes, or Sils for short. Sils have special powers, not unlike the abilities of pokemon, but with more variation per person. But they’re not completely trusted by all ADF members. There are most likely to turn into Shadows themselves.
It's only been three days since the meteor shower, and already the world had gone to hell.
~~~~~~~~~~
Decibel
72 hours since Impact
Chartruese City, Kanto Region
Melody's eyes were tense and she strained to keep them from closing. Sweat dripped down her brow and she clenched her teeth. Her heart pounded out of her chest as she stared down the steel pointed in her direction.
"Yowowowowowowch!" Melody sqealed as the Audino doctor drew blood.
"You wimp." Dr Clair said as she rolled her eyes and placed the vial of blood with the other samples. "Next."
Melody got up from the clinic chair and began rubbing the cotton patch over the puncture from the needle. She still didn't know why they needed blood samples from every Silhouette, but she knew that she hated needles.
In fact; she didn't know much of anything anymore! Sure she could always understand her pokemon, but that was because she was a child of the forest-Every region had one each generation. But now, pokemon were speaking plain english AND it turns out they had entire cities hidden in plain sight! Now they're being invaded by aliens and she was pocess by them!
"I need a coffee..." Melody complained. She had been running rampant for the past three days.
"C'mon, let's go to Starmiebucks." Melody turned to see her partner flying up next to her. CD was waiting for Mel outside of Dr Clair's office. Mel looked around and saw maybe another dozen people with black stars somewhere on their body, each waiting to get blood drawn.
"Yeah, Starmiebucks sounds good." Melody said as CD hovered over her shoulder as they walked out of the clinic into the busy streets of Chartruese City. Pokemon Soldiers carried weapons as they patroled the cloaked city, yet life continued on in the city and a cup of coffee was easy to find. They walked across the street to a walk-thru coffee shop.
"Hi, welcome to Starmiebucks, what can I get for you?" a Cincinno said as she opened the window.
"One large mocha with an extra shot, please." Melody ordered.
"A small electro-latte please." CD chirped. The Cincinno served up the hot drinks and shut the door before Mel had a chance to pay. "We don't have to pay, ADF orders that we're supplied free necessities and commodities. A little bonus for getting alien pocessed for like two minutes."
"..." Melody gave a hard look into her coffee.
"Sorry..." CD mumured as she sipped her static-charged drink. It was an akward silence between the two friends. It was a tense time for many trainers since they became silhouettes. Their teams seperated, their lives forever changed.
"Attention all Gamma secture agents, report to ADF Building D for briefing" a voice called over the intercom.
Melody broke the silence with a content chuckle. "Finally, something interesting."
[Somewhere in Ilex Forest]
A female Raichu climbed onto a high branch. She stared out onto her audience. A crowd of both pure-wild and Pokemon that had lost their trainers in the invasion awaited her speech.
“My friends, we’ve all lost something dear in the past three days; some of us have lost homes, other have lost their strength, while still others have lost friends. The High Council thinks they know what’s best for all of us, while they sit on their high-horses, completely cut-off from the real world!”
The crowd became ravenous, booing at the mention of the High Council. Some Pokemon began shouting their reasons for being here.
“Shadows killed my trainer!”
“A Darkling cut off my arm; now I only have three left!”
“I want my Trainer back! Whaaaaaaa!”
Trika put her paws up to ask for silence. The mob calmed down. “Yes, we’ve all lost something precious. But we can’t just sit by on our haunches and let those Arcees [slang for ADF soldiers] be the only heroes out there!”
Cheers and calls came from the mob. A Charizard in the back let out a roar that sent a Sunflora flying. Trika called for silence once again.
“Millennia ago during the first coming of Shadows, Arceus cut our losses and abandoned our home world, our families and even entire species of Pokemon. Are we going to let that happen with this world too?! Are we going to leave our trainers, our partners, our loved ones, our home behind?!”
“NO!”
“Then I say this; the only way to save this world is to exterminate the Shadows and their Darkling followers!”
But through the cheers, a single tiny voice was heard.
“What about the Silhouettes?” spoke a young Cubone.
“The Silhouettes… The only way to save our trainers is for them to become Silhouettes. Purge any Darkling on sight! It’s the only way to save our human comrades! Now get out there and save the world!”
The crowd scattered, destined for areas around the world. Trika smirked and jumped down from the branch and into the hollowed tree she lived in. She turned to her mirror and brushed her fur.
‘Innocent fools. Purge kills humans if you weren’t bonded to them. Soon the Shadows will be starved out and the humans will be near-extinct. This world will be glorious once those apes are gone.’ She put her brush down and concern swept across her face. ‘Hm, but those Sils are trouble too. No matter, we’ll out number them; they won’t get the chance to claim rule of this world.’
[Vigilantes should start their post in some corner of the world, most likely hunting down Darklings and eating-I mean Purging them. ADF-affiliates should be making their way to the Chartreuse Base and awaiting Digger’s briefing… and maybe punching Blade in the face along the way there. All Sils have to have blood drawn and their physicals done first.]
Crimson Skies and Forgotten Ties
RPG By the RPGer with[out] rabies: Killer Squirtle and The Good Witch: Kiruria
Game rated: 14A due to scenes of violence and mature subject matter
RPG By the RPGer with[out] rabies: Killer Squirtle and The Good Witch: Kiruria
Game rated: 14A due to scenes of violence and mature subject matter
Rules: Obey these, or let Mongooses eat your computer!
1.All standard Serebii forum rules apply
2.NO godmodding etc
3.Keep bunnying to a minimal
4.Enforcement and punishment of all rules is solely up to me
5.No arguing with the GM (Me) and Co-GM (Kiruria)
6.Standards for this RPG are VERY high, so please don’t half-do this
7.Unexcused prolonged absence will result in a ban/strike
8.3 strikes and you are out… PERMANENTLY
9.No sheep allowed
10.Not really a rule, but if you have any questions, please, don’t be afraid to ask me or any other experienced rpers
Backstory
You’ve have all heard of the stories that say Clefairies came from the moon, have you not? Well, what if I told you, that was more or less the case for all pocket monsters.
Pokemon, hundreds of thousands of years ago, had a home world, all to themselves. The common pokemon lived peaceful with both each other and the ones we know, today, as gods. They were unified as an entire planet, though they had many separately governed countries. They were technologically advanced; even by our modern standards. Everything was as close to perfect as they come.
Until the day the skies turned red.
An alien race, simply known as the Shadows, invaded. They came by riding on asteroids that harmlessly crashed on the surface of the planet. They quickly took control over most of the planet—it was not a violent take-over either.
The Shadows are a species that lack a truly solid body. They resemble smoke more than a truly living thing. They’re a symbiotic species; they entered the bodies of Pokemon and corrupted their souls.
When Arceus finally gave up hope for rescuing their planet from the clutches of the Shadows, and gave the call for a full-planet evacuation. Palkia and Dialga searched the galaxies to find a planet capable of sustaining the remaining population. All the twin gods found was a planet already inhabited by a strange species called Humans.
After hearing the poor creatures’ pleas for sanctuary, the early humans agreed to share their planet with the homeless monsters. The gods gathered their remaining followers and Lady Palkia strained herself to transport them to the far-off planet Earth.
Still, to this day, no one knew why the Shadows wanted to takeover the Pokemon home world so badly when there was an uninhabited, but sustainable planet in the same system.
The pocket monsters decided not to question what they barely escaped from, and take their new home as a blessing. But they quickly realize what sacrifices they would have to make for their new homeland.
Arceus looked through the Human’s history and saw that though they usually have good intentions, in action they have shown that they’re not the best at sharing. Arceus knew that having two sentient species on one world would only lead to more war. They had one very costly decision to make in order to protect both themselves and the humans that had put them up out of the kindness of their hearts.
Everywhere, Pokemon began to approach the humans; each saying the same thing.
“We Pokemon will be ready to help humans always. But, if you bare your sword to bring harm upon us, with claws and fangs, we will exact a toll. From your kind we will take our toll, for it must be done to guard ourselves, and for it, I apologize.”
To that, the humans replied:
“Why, oh creature from the stars, do you tell us this? You speak as though we will never communicate again.”
With that, the Pokemon said nothing. They turned their heads and went into the tall grass and lakes. Never to be heard speaking a language that could be understood by humans again. Pokemon never revealed the secret to their advanced technology, for fear that it was the reason the Shadows invaded in the first place. To spare their new comrades their fate, they took on the roles of simple animals.
Over the years, humans simply forgot how intelligent the Pokemon originally were, but they never forgot all the wonderful stories they told of life on their old world. Eventually, they adopted their tales as their own mythology and their gods as their own. This only strengthened the bond the two species shared.
But Pokemon still had concerns that they would be needed as more than just the beasts of the land. An organization was created in secret by pokemon who swore to always remain wild. They used the technology they saved from their home world and used it to create hidden bases and even cities disguised as impassable mountain ranges or in the deepest recesses of lakes and oceans.
They called themselves Arceus’ Defence Force, or ADF for short. In short, their job was to protect Earth from any and all internal or external threats that the humans couldn’t handle, but kept it in secret. Recently though, they’ve been concerned with a great threat coming from the humans themselves; Shadow Pokemon. Humans somehow got their hands on samples of the Shadows and infected certain pokemon with them. True, it made them strong, but they lost their humanity in exchange. The ADF made it their top priority to create a Shadow “Vaccine”. They created a process in which Shadows could be expelled from living beings if they’ve been hit with a new attack they’ve developed called “Purge”. [Type: Always STAB. Category: Status/Special. Attack: -- Accuracy: 40] The last word was that all Pokemon had built up an immunity since the move’s development, but since the tale of the invasion was passed on generation to generation, many are still vigilant in guarding against the Shadows… For the Humans’ sake.
Plot:
Another perfect day in Lilycove; sun was shining, Wingulls lazily glided on the thermals and Wailmers frolicked in the bay. Gyms and contest halls were closed and trainers all over the world were taking the day off. A meteor shower was expected later that night and everyone was in anticipation. Even wild pokemon appeared to be getting into the perfect spot to watch the great event.
A 13 year old trainer with a Pikachu perched on his shoulder reclined on the beach. Still afternoon, but the stars were already falling, but only visible in a different time zone. Unova was already watching the spectacle, and he boy couldn’t help but feel a bit cheated since he just came from Unova to compete in the Hoenn Frontier.
Pikachu’s ears perked up and the thunder mouse jumped off the boy’s shoulder. It sparked electricity from its cheeks as it stared into the distant sky. The boy looked into that direction too, but saw nothing. All of a sudden, red spilled into the clear blue sky coming towards them. It wasn’t like the orange-red of sunset, but more like the crimson of blood. An object streamed across the sky, straight at the young trainer. His partner acted quickly and used its Iron Tail to knock the meteor from striking the boy.
“Thanks Pikachu! What is that?” the boy said as he approached the smoldering rock. The Pikachu began tugging at his pant leg, begging him not to go close. All of a sudden, black smoke-like energy poured from the rock. The electric mouse flinched, expecting to be engulfed by the excreted beings. But he wasn’t. His partner was. The trainer’s eye, usually so bright and full of optimism, were now dark red and filled with nothing but contempt. He grabbed the Pikachu by the ear.
“It took us a long time to find you once again, Pocket Monster.” He chuckled darkly.
“Piiikaa [But… You have our homeworld! What else do you want?!]” Pikachu squeaked in pain as the boy’s grip increased.
“Did you really think beings such as the Shadows would have requirement of simple territory?!” He threw the electric mouse further up the beach and shouted after him “Go to your masters! Give them fair warning that the Shadows have come!”
The scene pauses as a Mienfoo clicked on the remote in her hand.
“Mieien Fuu [Scenes like this have appeared all over the planet, captain.]” she spoke with great concern.
An Alakazam slumped over the table that projected the scene as a hologram. He thought out his plan carefully.
“Alazam kazam [Alert the high council-- If I’m right, our time as simple-minded beasts is drawing to a close.]”
[4 hours later]
“Attention all ADF members: After delegations between both the High Council and the Hall of Origin Assembly, emergency protocol Omega has been authorized. The following changes have been put into effect;
“Firstly; In order to ensure the safety of both humans and Pokemon, the Language Barrier Curse has been terminated. Fully expect any humans you come in contact with to react erratically to any communications.
“Secondly, the Four Move Set Limiter has been eradicated in order to ensure full battle efficiency.
“Lastly, all AFD members must learn Purge and all ADF bases must be accessible to humans. That is all.”
Speakers echoed this message through every ADF base and communicator. Several dozen humans had already been rescued before they became exposed to the Shadows, but there have been some strange cases. Certain humans that already had been possessed by a Shadow were trainers. Their pokemon partners became so desperate to get their human back they attempted using Purge on them. Not all humans survived this as when the Shadow left their body, it took their soul with them. But some humans had souls hardened enough by their bond with their pokemon, that not only did they survive, but they retained the power given to them by the Shadows.
These strange beings could not be called humans anymore, instead they’re affectionately called Silhouettes, or Sils for short. Sils have special powers, not unlike the abilities of pokemon, but with more variation per person. But they’re not completely trusted by all ADF members. There are most likely to turn into Shadows themselves.
It's only been three days since the meteor shower, and already the world had gone to hell.
~~~~~~~~~~
Decibel
72 hours since Impact
Chartruese City, Kanto Region
Melody's eyes were tense and she strained to keep them from closing. Sweat dripped down her brow and she clenched her teeth. Her heart pounded out of her chest as she stared down the steel pointed in her direction.
"Yowowowowowowch!" Melody sqealed as the Audino doctor drew blood.
"You wimp." Dr Clair said as she rolled her eyes and placed the vial of blood with the other samples. "Next."
Melody got up from the clinic chair and began rubbing the cotton patch over the puncture from the needle. She still didn't know why they needed blood samples from every Silhouette, but she knew that she hated needles.
In fact; she didn't know much of anything anymore! Sure she could always understand her pokemon, but that was because she was a child of the forest-Every region had one each generation. But now, pokemon were speaking plain english AND it turns out they had entire cities hidden in plain sight! Now they're being invaded by aliens and she was pocess by them!
"I need a coffee..." Melody complained. She had been running rampant for the past three days.
"C'mon, let's go to Starmiebucks." Melody turned to see her partner flying up next to her. CD was waiting for Mel outside of Dr Clair's office. Mel looked around and saw maybe another dozen people with black stars somewhere on their body, each waiting to get blood drawn.
"Yeah, Starmiebucks sounds good." Melody said as CD hovered over her shoulder as they walked out of the clinic into the busy streets of Chartruese City. Pokemon Soldiers carried weapons as they patroled the cloaked city, yet life continued on in the city and a cup of coffee was easy to find. They walked across the street to a walk-thru coffee shop.
"Hi, welcome to Starmiebucks, what can I get for you?" a Cincinno said as she opened the window.
"One large mocha with an extra shot, please." Melody ordered.
"A small electro-latte please." CD chirped. The Cincinno served up the hot drinks and shut the door before Mel had a chance to pay. "We don't have to pay, ADF orders that we're supplied free necessities and commodities. A little bonus for getting alien pocessed for like two minutes."
"..." Melody gave a hard look into her coffee.
"Sorry..." CD mumured as she sipped her static-charged drink. It was an akward silence between the two friends. It was a tense time for many trainers since they became silhouettes. Their teams seperated, their lives forever changed.
"Attention all Gamma secture agents, report to ADF Building D for briefing" a voice called over the intercom.
Melody broke the silence with a content chuckle. "Finally, something interesting."
[Somewhere in Ilex Forest]
A female Raichu climbed onto a high branch. She stared out onto her audience. A crowd of both pure-wild and Pokemon that had lost their trainers in the invasion awaited her speech.
“My friends, we’ve all lost something dear in the past three days; some of us have lost homes, other have lost their strength, while still others have lost friends. The High Council thinks they know what’s best for all of us, while they sit on their high-horses, completely cut-off from the real world!”
The crowd became ravenous, booing at the mention of the High Council. Some Pokemon began shouting their reasons for being here.
“Shadows killed my trainer!”
“A Darkling cut off my arm; now I only have three left!”
“I want my Trainer back! Whaaaaaaa!”
Trika put her paws up to ask for silence. The mob calmed down. “Yes, we’ve all lost something precious. But we can’t just sit by on our haunches and let those Arcees [slang for ADF soldiers] be the only heroes out there!”
Cheers and calls came from the mob. A Charizard in the back let out a roar that sent a Sunflora flying. Trika called for silence once again.
“Millennia ago during the first coming of Shadows, Arceus cut our losses and abandoned our home world, our families and even entire species of Pokemon. Are we going to let that happen with this world too?! Are we going to leave our trainers, our partners, our loved ones, our home behind?!”
“NO!”
“Then I say this; the only way to save this world is to exterminate the Shadows and their Darkling followers!”
But through the cheers, a single tiny voice was heard.
“What about the Silhouettes?” spoke a young Cubone.
“The Silhouettes… The only way to save our trainers is for them to become Silhouettes. Purge any Darkling on sight! It’s the only way to save our human comrades! Now get out there and save the world!”
The crowd scattered, destined for areas around the world. Trika smirked and jumped down from the branch and into the hollowed tree she lived in. She turned to her mirror and brushed her fur.
‘Innocent fools. Purge kills humans if you weren’t bonded to them. Soon the Shadows will be starved out and the humans will be near-extinct. This world will be glorious once those apes are gone.’ She put her brush down and concern swept across her face. ‘Hm, but those Sils are trouble too. No matter, we’ll out number them; they won’t get the chance to claim rule of this world.’
[Vigilantes should start their post in some corner of the world, most likely hunting down Darklings and eating-I mean Purging them. ADF-affiliates should be making their way to the Chartreuse Base and awaiting Digger’s briefing… and maybe punching Blade in the face along the way there. All Sils have to have blood drawn and their physicals done first.]
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