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Pokemon Regalia Adventure The Regalia Region
The story is set in the Regalia region which is based on the Benelux countries (Belgium, the Netherlands and Luxembourg). It is a region which lies large at sea level or under, it is a lot of civilisation and very few Pokemon around. The region is small in size, large in population and got massive cities and many small towns. There are three large cities spread through the region; Amadel City in the north based on Amsterdam, Boreas City in the central region based on Brussels and Lusteria City based on Luxembourg City in the south.
There is close to no forest whatsoever in the region, no mountains, only hills, fields and farmland. Most Pokemon in the region either already live with trainers or are under government protection, the trainers in the region often important Pokemon or travel to the neighbouring Kalos region to find some. A lot of research has been put into bringing the natural population of Pokemon back to the region, but currently progression is
ErebusEver lasting emptiness
Infinite of darkness
Every lost soul on the
Troubling waters of
Ever lasting darkness
Revelations of doom as
Never ending whispers to
Any mortals ears, they get
Louder every moment that passes
Eternal is Darkness
Erebus is Eternal
Darkness is Final
Final is Erebus
Erebus is Darkness
DreamA world of beauty
One without cruelty
One of true vision
Where people are free
Yet do not act selfish
A world where all can be
One never served on a cold dish
From the ashes of life
Like the phoenix arise
Free of all taint
Of all they ain’t
Without paying the price
A world without gloom
Sadly this one is doom
Pardons not given
A new life to start livin
Beyond the morrow
A Poem About LysandreWith such flare
Those with beauty are rare
This world is covered with filth
May they all wilt
The blazing glory
Don’t make it gory
Contribute to our cause
The weapon we will use
I bid you adieu
Let us start anew
Endless HungerThose filthy words
They fill me with anger
Rage and regret
Not a single truth
All too lustful
There was never joy
Only death can end
Yet, why cannot I bring myself to it?
Is my hunger too great?
Do you bring me so much satisfaction?
That I cannot bring myself to leave…
What can I do?
How if I killed everyone, but you and me?
Me and you alone
No… I cannot make myself
To hurt you
Is it love or is it hate?
Do I love you still
Or do I just not want to give you the joy of hating me?
As long as under good
Soul GeminiIf doom be wrought
May it be elegant like the dancing winds
If death be given
May it be with you my Soul Gemini
If war be here
May it be to Valhalla it will take us
If love be born
May it be at your side
If fate be cruel
May it be like petals blown away
If you love me
May it be like the endless ocean
PrincessnappingThe party was well under way, having just finished their dance the two childhood friends exited the castle. The Princess looked upon the night sky and walked towards the bridge separating the royal court from the town. Each star blinked brightly and shone with a strong light, it was then that a star fell and the Princess said to her friend. "Let us wish upon the star."
They stood still upon the bridge and closed their eyes. The friend was dressed in a black outfit somewhat alike to what was worn by men during the late 1700s, such as a white cravat and black knee breeches and jacket, white stockings and black boots. While the Princess wore a light pink dress, much alike what was worn by fine ladies in the period 1775-95.
A couple stereotypical castle guards with steel and cloth armour wandered around the gates on each end of the bridge. They eyes were tired and their nagging was constant.
Then when the two friends chatted about their wishes, the friend's rival from the town came running
Team Ragnarok InformationTeam Ragnarok,the Drazilia region's group of villains. While other groups like theirs often claim to have good intentions, Team Ragnarok is very blunt about their goal. The goal of Team Ragnarok is to get power, money and strength alongside world domination. Their grunts appear to have been recruited because of their selfish, greedy and crocked personalities.
The theme with Team Ragnarok is that their style of dressing is that of rockers (visual kei) or gothers, but with a very odd colour pattern. Their main colours are red, blue, purple and white. There is not very many who actually take them serious, some of their own even question why they dress like they do. While most don't really care as it is worth the money and in some even rarer cases like the style. (There exist all kind of people).
A wolf seen from the left side with a windy/ghostly form is their symbol. Normally it is white with a black eye, but when battling Commanders or Generals it appears to be black with a white eye in
A Phantom's Oath"Hear me world! I am he who seeks your ruination. The feeble and disgusting creation that you are should consider yourself honoured, after all I will remake you in an image suitable for the true bliss. A world without spirit of any form, one not darken by emotions' impurity and insignificance! Neither love or hate, no conflicted thoughts of who to trust and not. A world of dreams were none may wake, no.... it will be my dream which they live within. A dream turned reality! Because I shall stand free of all flaws, with knowledge and will to craft and shape it as I wish. None shall be there... This world shall be mine alone, one for machine and silence.
Neither sadness or joy shall be felt, these impurities would only destroy and corrupt. As all are turned to nothing, but cold and mechanical. All shall have order, not more chaos and no more selfish desires! This world shall be one of my great triumph, one for neither them or her. All my enemies... gone! Dead, destroyed, ruined and annihi
Quantum EntanglementThe office was a flurry of activity when I entered. No doubt it had been this way ever since the Endeavour entered a stable orbit. Two centuries of planning, prep and endless waiting, and for the first time, mankind had reached another star.
“Rosen?” A hard voice called across the medley of movement and chatter.
“Here, sir,” I called back and hurried over to Doctor Lindborn.
“You’re late. Take this and get into the observation room. We need to prep you for entanglement.” A swipe across his tablet sent a chart from his screen to mine.
I nodded and left, weaving between rows of desks and technicians, towards the glass fronted room that would be my environment for the next week. Sutter was already there, leaning back in his chair, silver augment stretching across his brow, between his temples. Beyond him were a dozen identical chairs, each with its own attending techie.
Doctor Petrovyn entered behind me, and we were both whisked away to sep
The First BlastTim left his home in a daze. He wandered across his lawn freely, like someone who knew he had to get somewhere but who had no idea where that was. He looked up at the cloudless sky, staring right into the sun. He shut his eyes, then opened them and turned them down the row identical, brightly coloured two story houses that made up his neighbourhood. Still somewhat in shock, but slightly more confident in his movements, he began to walk down the row, just skirting the edges of the bright green lawns and paved driveways.
Almost everywhere he went, families were gathering on their yards. The same shock and awed loss of direction was apparent in everyone’s faces, as if they had all woken up from a strange dream. He nodded politely to those he passed, waving hello to a few. They returned the favour, though their friendly smiles carried even less genuine feeling than normal.
The cause for their shock and awed expressions was clear. No one questioned it, everyone understood as soon as t
The Creamfast CaseThe Ollenberg Auditorium was filled with people, both large and slim. This was truly a main event, in its own right. Amongst the clamoring people, a troupe of security guards were heading over to the podium, but nobody was able to see the person they surrounded.
Once the person got up, he was finally revealed to be wearing a golden lab coat, to match his already eccentric hair. The rest of his outfit was actually clad in black.
"Good citizens!" He said, "I'm so thankful you came here today! I've noticed that obesity is gaining some kind of popularity. But the problem is that the epidemic is rising faster. So, I've created a solution!"
He brought out a tub of ice cream. Then, he took out a remote control, and activated a movie.
There was no narration, but the scientist said, "You see, people, this is Creamfast, the latest in weight-loss technology. I understand how some of you have busy jobs, but this concoction is both an enjoyable treat, and guarantees near-instant results! For t
Powerwhine's LamentJuanita Alvarez sat in the house she shared with Dominique Freeman, watching the television. Dominique was out on a date this evening, and Juanita didn’t expect her to be back for a while. So it was a shock when the opened door opened. She swiveled her head around to see Dominique slam the door behind herself. “I take it the date didn’t go well?” Juanita asked.
“That bastard…” Dominique muttered angrily, mostly to herself, as she hung her coat up.
Juanita shut off the TV and asked, “Care to tell me what happened?”
Dominique walked over to the end of the couch and crossed her arms. ”So we’re in the middle dinner when he gets a phone call. I get curious about what he’s talking about, and so I ask him what it was about after he was done. He tells me, and get this, that it was his wife! Their kid was sick and she was giving him an update.”
Juanita winced and said, “Ow.”
Dominique nodded and continued
Inventor and Creator- EndingIt is a rather peculiar tale. Yet, she was a rather unusual lady, with a very odd and fantastic secret. However, like all tales we must draw the curtains and lament the fate of the inventor and her creation christened Emmeline. It would appear that the cruel Fates decreed a sad end for our star-crossed lovers. This here is how the story concludes.
The inventor prepared for her final journey. She set all of her affairs in order. Her remaining research was to be passed on to her fellow scientists for them to decipher and perhaps innovate the golden age of Society. She took great care to leave her remaining assets to Isaac, for the children she would never set eyes on again. The inventor could not bring herself to step foot in the family manor. She did not belong in their domestic bliss. But she could leave her nieces something to grasp for, an education, a chance to excel just as she did with the best men of science the world had ever known. This was the legacy she intended to leav
Trust Machines - Leashing"What the hell is that?" Michelle asked startled, pointing at the apparition leashed on a park bench. Sheryl followed her gaze and cocked an eyebrow.
"An elephant, obviously." she observed, apparently unimpressed and Michelle shot a withering look at her friend.
"Of course it's an elephant." Michelle responded tartly. "That I can see for myself. What I want to know is why it is only the size of a pony and why it is leashed to a park bench!"
"Hm..." Sheryl pondered. "Perhaps that's simply someone doing Leashing."
Michelle looked at Sheryl with a blank look on her face. "Leashing?"
Sheryl sighed. "Yes, leashing. Girl, you need to stay in touch with the current social media themes. Look, there's someone taking pictures of the elephant!"
Indeed there was a boy in their age shooting images of the small elephant with his smartphone. Which, in Michelle's opinion, still didn't explain shit.
"I still can't follow. Of course someone is taking
Trust Machines - Swim MeetTrust Machines - Swim Meet
“Well, that wraps up the awards for today’s National Championships in swimming. Unsurprisingly, George Kevins took home the most medals, he was the favourite going into this.”
“Yes, George is perhaps the best natural swimmer of this generation, and we’re looking forward to his run at the Olympics. The formal competition may be over, Bob, but we’re not done yet. Next up is the event that everyone’s been waiting for, the unlimited class 3200 meter sprint. While they’re setting up the modified launch platforms, here’s Kerry with some background on the event.”
The video feed cut over to a cute woman in a tight-cut blazer. “Thanks Jim. Over the past year, there have been a lot of controversies over Venn Machine derived swimming forms. It started with a few competitors adding webbing between their fingers and toes, but didn’t end there. Soon, the
The Galaxy Traveller"Son, if you remember nothing else when you are away in that land, remember not to step foot into the water. Any innocent enough pool could house creatures that will strip your flesh from your bones and leave nothing that could possibly tell anyone it was you…"
I still do remember my father's words, despite the months I've spent away in this strange place. I've met people since then, though, that do take my mind off of his strange and ominous warning. A town has been keeping me with them and I've made friends with most of them. And one of them, more than friends.
I turn my head slightly, taking a peek at her as she walks beside me, hand firmly in mine, a small smirk growing as she looks up at me knowingly.
"Admiring the view again, James?"
"Yes," I simply state, and she tosses her curly brown hair back and laughs, tugging harder on my hand, saying, "C'mon, you walk too slow… put those long legs to use so I can show you this pla
OHFE: Sherlock, Holmes and Doctor... Who? There had been plenty of strange cases, but this one was nearly the most curious. According to the Curiosity scale from one to ten, with one being outstandingly boring (or being able to be solved with a snap of fingers) and ten being almost impossible to solve, this one could get nine. And a half.
It all had begun as many cases do. People vanishing. But that had been the most curious: they had been absolutely nowhere to be found. They could be gone when their relatives weren't looking. Just disappearing in thin air. Even the omnipresent Baker Street Irregulars couldn't find them despite being given detailed descriptions. And then something opposite had happened, which had made the rating of it run up.
The doorbell rang, as if calling for help, and the tall man with sharp face lines made his way down. As he expected, those were Baker Street Irregulars, but this time there were more of them than usually - most times two or three of them came to inform about one more
Trinity MobiusLooking down upon the world from the Sky Palace, the Trinity Empire conquered Mobius and turned its citizens to robots. The three commanders were put in charge of dealing with the last remnants of the Freedom Fighters; the three were made up of two members of the Trinity which the Empire was named after, and one additional member which had joined the Empire later. The Empire controlled a waste and almost endless army of machines.
The Empire utilized its army in the best ways possible, throwing them at the frontlines to kill and die, while the few with actually free will just overlook the enslaved ones making more combat robots. The Sky Palace, also known as the Machine Palace float above the ruins of Metropolis, and has several factories spread around the world, while all else gets turned to wasteland.
The wasteland covered about 60% of Mobius, and is without order. Freedom Fighters might be hiding in any cranny or crock the might find, though there wasteland might hold more danger tha
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