Sutoratosu

Um...wow. Soldiers, I am a bit shocked by this most recent turn of events... and that's saying a whole lot coming from me. Would taylor really do us like that? even after everything he said to Rose and Ethic? or maybe... maybe the guy has just been playing the game all along...

Hmmm... since it's all males in our little group, I do believe I'll have Mareek be a bit cold and semi aloof towards the others the time being.

"Figures," Ethic muttered. "Of course my luck isn't good enough to be able to have the hulking giant come with me to the next circle..." he glanced around one last time at the area, still not seeing hide nor hair of anyone else. "Look, Kenny," he called again, not caring whether or not the younger teen could hear him. "I'm not gonna sit here and wait around for you to take you sweet ass time reviving. Once you finally come back, find me and Enya in the next circle, and tell any friends you run into do the same." with that little announcement, he turned around and carried Enya through into Doorway, leaving behind the Third Circle of hell without looking back.

"Fine, Whatever..." Mareek said to Henry, not looking up from the screen as Java began to line up the possible Candidates by page. "Hell, I'm probably not even going to be in this room by the time we get back." He didn't really care about who his bunk mates were; he'd only come in here in the first place to prepare a little and sit down for a few minutes. Java had finally finished the candidate line up, presenting them all to Mareek one by one, showing off their physical features and their potential power. "That one," he said simply. Java isolated the Dex page and bookmarked it for later. A moment later The porygon appeared in the air by his shoulder again. "I'm gone," he said coldly, getting up and exiting the room without so much as a glance at the other boys. A moment later he had also exited the Cabin itself and headed back to the sandy covered lot outside, hands in his pocket as he looked off at the wooded area not far away. Chances are I'm probably not gonna find a Maril out there...

@Can't Type: Java isn't visible currently. He turned himself into Data and entered Mareek's Pokedex before he ever entered the Cabin or the room.

Before, Soldier. Since the Virus struck, all resources have been devoted towards maintaining quarantine and setting up for the Exodus Mission. And I'm not even sure whether there will still be an Esperanza after the outbreak.

your still a mile away since you're just now turning north. like jace said, you were to travel along the forest ridge along an incline until getting to the top, at which point you are to turn north. If I have to, I'll make an update detailing a gradual increase in the Trails elevation. and by mischief, I mean shit will start going missing, Soldier.

By the way, Soldier, you can make up new species of animal and whatnot if you want, so long as their not so fantastical in nature that they seem more like the products of mythology than actual evolution/ Genetic Engineering (In otherwords, nothing that can breath fire or something like that.) as for a bit of context on the tech, the main mode of Transportation during an Expedition would be small hovercraft vehicles that would float about two feet above the ground minimum. Weaponry would mostly comprise of Gun tech along with Laser Weaponry which I've already explained in the OCC thread for it. I'll leave it up to you how large or small of a party you want to have in the story.

Get moving north before I unleash the Monkeys, Soldiers. And I warn you, IF I have to unleash the monkeys, then there will be some serious mischief...

"Art, eh?" Mareek said as he walked off towards the Boys Cabin. "Well, I'm not much of a sketch artist or a painter... but I can carve well enough. And It shouldn't be that much of a challenge with Erce's help." Java rolled his eyes as he floated behind his trainer, still a bit jealous of the bond between the boy and the scyther. His bit of sulking was interrupted when Mareek asked him a question, however. "Java, what do you think would be a good subject to carve for this?" Well, he was at least acknowledging some of the Porygon's intellectual worth... that was good enough for now, Java guessed. He dissapeared from the air, venturing inside Mareek's pokedex as he often did, beginning his search for the perfect subject. Something Beautiful yet powerful would be suitable... and like Star Trek, the search had begun. While Java was off choosing something, Mareek entered the cabin and walked into a still unoccupied room, throwing his bag down on an empty bunk and sitting down beside it on the mattress as he began to rummage through the contents. He had stocked up on quite a few things over the last few weeks just for this excursion, making sure to budget out his BP between ingredients for meals and Supplies such as Pokeballs and potions. "Hopefully this should be enough," he said as he took out five Pokeballs from one of the bags pockets, about a sixth of what he had bought and stashed over time. Luckily they were all in their minimized form and easily fit into the inner pockets of his jacket. He had already decided that he was going to allocate himself only a certain amount of capsules to have for use during these three days; and the limit he couldn't exceed in total at the end was twenty... this left fifth-teen for him to use during the next two days of the trip. He zipped the bag back up, taking out his dex and looking down at the screen, asking a single question. "Anything yet?" Java's reply came back after a few seconds. Still Looking...

Soldiers, if no one else is going to bother posting, then I'll just move us on to meeting General Clemont and getting teleported to the Mission objective.

Wait, We have to actually make the artwork?

so... should I just edit or...? because honestly, out of the group fighting Killer or whatever his name was, Rose and Annie have both already left, and I don't know what Typhlosion has Ix doing during this whole thing. EDIT: nevermind... editing my last post at this point would only further complicate things, Soldiers.

yes, well Zoroarks tend to not screw up appearances, unlike their preevo form.

Heheh... you know soldiers, It's a little funny how quickly things have just completely fallen apart with this little Traveling Coalition after the fallout with the Cerberus fight. reminds me quite well of when the Prison fell in TWD and everyone who survived just walked off on their lonesomes. Screw it , Cadets, Ethic might as well just stop kidding himself and take enya and head out.

the illusion Lia juxtoposed over Galen's Electivire, or Galen's actual Zoroark itself? because neither of them have any misgivings about striking back with full possible force.

"And then there was four," Anansi mused, very pleased by the motivations most of them had cited. He turned his attention to the field of battle, calling out over the din of thunder and howling wind. "Leonidas... they accept the call!" he said. "The time is now!" The old man stalking around the various rock formations stopped and looked in Anansi's direction, then a moment later he vanished into thin air, dropping his spear onto the barren earth. "It's about time," a gravelly, aged voice said from behind the Four heroes. if they turned they'd all find the grizzled geezer standing there. "But I have to say, Anansi... I never expected them to be able to survive in this plain... When the living physically venture into the world of the dead...they tend to not stay living very long. I should know, after how I drove that Bastard Sitanas straight into the bowels of hell... It was worth it though, so I'm not going to bitch about the thing." overhead the clouds cleared from the sky, revealing a soft, orange hue in it's place. The sun was setting in the distance now. The rock formations had all stopped glowing. The winds were warm and gentle in place of the harsh, cold ones from a few moments ago. for miles and miles around the heroes grassland expanded to the horizon. A black haired boy just a few years older than Absalom stood nearby, a Black and White Elder Dragon by his side, eyeing Leonidas suspiciously. "So this is what his little transformation was about..." The Dragon said. The boy glanced up at it. "I still think we should've just knocked him unconscious when he had started spouting all that nonsense... I honestly don't even know if this man can even be addressed as 'Stratos' anymore..." "Feel free to call me what you want, kiddos," he called back to them, keeping his eyes on the quartet. "I'll respond to any of them, Stratos, Leonidas, Leon... you tend to gain many birth names when you've been around as long as I have." Then to the group. "So...good to finally be able to meet you all in person," he said. "Anansi here showed me the four of you along with a few others, long ago... I think I can work with this, yes. The fact that you all have agreed to take up this fight at all speaks volumes to your character and heart as a warrior. Encase you're wondering, you are all in the Realm of Elise, children." he gestured out with the last part of the sentence, as if presenting all of the beauty of expansive territory before them.

I didn't really know what was the situation with Phantom, so I just assumed either he had left already or he's hiding nearby like Edward is (Or that he had just gone into his alternate dimension or something like that)

Eh Soldier, I've got a prompt for you... Do something for one of Stratos's world, Eden:Beyond Exodus. I'm thinking perhaps a narrative of an expedition into the vast forest surrounding the city of Esperanza for hundreds upon thousands of miles. Try to present in the form of Electronic Note entries made by the head scientist. The tech level of the E:BE RP is around the same it as Orson Scott Card's "Ender''s Game"

"Hmph," Wakefeild scoffed at the boy's request. "Oh, what, so now you want to listen to reason and co-operate, kid? What, are you gonna spill everything if we just let your friends in here to talk some damn sense into you?" he paused for a moment, his shades hiding his eyes, his face still maintaining it's stone cold expression. "Fine," he finally said. "Maybe they really can get you to listen to reason..." he reached up to his chest and pressed the receiver button on the small Walkie Talkie unit there, speaking into for a few moments in a low voice that was completely inaudible to Zeke. On the other side of the 1 way glass... "What?" Galen asked into the walkies Talkie on the table before him, pressing down the receiving button. "He wants to see them?" He thought about it for a moment as his Zoroark came over the link again, confirming. "Alright. Do it." "What?" Wakefeild asked. "Do it," Galen repeated, emphasizing the words this time. "If he wants to see them so badly, then give the cadet what he wants. You got a look at them during the arrest, didn't you?" "Yes, but... nothing more than a passing glance." "You say that as if only having gotten a glance has ever been an actual obstacle for you." There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, then "Fine. But I'll have to make the illusion out there where you are. This close, and he'll definitely notice something if I try to create them in here." "Ok," Galen said, nodding. "Will you need a physical basis?" Again silence. then "Preferably, yes. Encase he gets a bit feely and wants to try reaching out and touching one of them... it would be a bit of a lie breaker if his hand just passed right through." "Hold on then..." Galen reached down to his belt and sent out his other 2 party members, his ace, Electivire, along with the Crobat he'd also gotten during his days as a Rocket. "You two," he said, pointing at them both. "Go in there, do as Zoroark says, and try to act somewhat like people. Understood?" His Electivire simply made a silent, electric hum, it's way of saying 'yes'. Meanwhile, his crobat had a somewhat confused look on it's face. "Just follow Electivire's lead if you don't know what I'm talking about" he said simply, radioing back in to his partner in crime. "I've got your two bases ready, but you're gonna have to handle the actual talking for them, because neither one of them is capable of english." "Shouldn't be too much of an Issue... send them in now, I've set up the Illusion to take hold on them when they enter the door." Galen looked up at his Ace again. "Open the door and walk in, it's show time..." Inside the Interrogation chamber... The door opened after Sergeant Wakefeild got off his Walkie Talkie. In walked Lia and Brian, the two of them both looking right at Zeke. "They told us you weren't cooperating..." The illusion of Lia created by Wakefield and drapped over Galen's Electivire said, it's voice perfectly matching the young woman's... Galen's Zoroark had also heard snippets of the two's vocals during the arrest. "Don't be stupid, Zeke, it's over, we all got caught... They have decades long sentences waiting for anyone who doesn't want to start talking. Just take the offer already."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=csRuImS8e-M Well... looks Ethic's the group leader now, Soldiers. just like Rick Grimes... Well, except for the fact that Ethic's barely has anyone left in it to actually start leading. And where did Ix go by the way?