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Pokémon Dubstep (ft. Lindsey Stirling)
W
elcome Adventurer to EPOCH! A Pokemon Sandbox Rp set in the original region of Nue. Everything you need to know will be in the Guidebook and PokeDex 101!
EPOCH uses the Manga and is built on the Original ideas suggested by our members.
We are more than just a Pokemon RP, we're a friendly community with a goal on being a memorable experience for those that look in.
Golden Rule: Treat others as you wish to be treated. If you find yourself content with being an asshole EPOCH and its members will not tolerate you.
RULES
Understand We're All Human. Respect the staffers as well as your fellow members and guests. We all have flaws, tempers and quirks. Be patient with one another, but if issues involving other members come up please don’t just grin and bear it. Contact a staff member, informing them of what's going on so they can address and resolve the situation. The staff won't know what's bothering you unless you tell them.
EPOCH is PG-13. Proboards’ Terms of Service:
Sex; When you get under the clothes, fade to black.
Violence; Do not go into extreme nauseating detail.
Cursing; This is so fucking allowed, but don't go overboard.
Suggestive Content; In avatars, signatures and templates can attract the wrong kind of attention. So be careful.
"There's a war, and the price of fighting is loneliness. There's a war, and people died. There's a war, and nothing is left."
She's back, this time Jy is inside his pokeball and not going to lead her to that frantic chase that she was involved in the last time she was here.
"What do you think, Wys?" Stellar patted the Sawsbuck she's riding on. The grass type huffed, grazing on the grass. Her ears flicked slightly, listening to any wild Pokemon around here. The grass around here is pretty fresh, though, and Wystra is somewhat enjoying herself as well.
Stellar is utterly unworried, adjusting herself a little on Wystra's back. She rode Wystra around and around for Arceus knows how long now, and there's no fear of falling off.
The girl looked around the Safari Zone, marveling in it's simplicity yet exoticism. How beautiful this place is, how interesting it is. For a moment, she wonders if she should just stay here and bask in the sunlight filterign between the trees, for a while. Maybe release her Leafeon too? Or would Aria like to come out too?
Wystra huffed again, before suddenly raising her head, ears perking.
Something is here.
electric has gangnam style
OOC :: Hopefully finding a Belgum or a Bagon now. Or I'll resrot to as much safari tags as possible. <3
"There's a war, and the price of fighting is loneliness. There's a war, and people died. There's a war, and nothing is left."
Oh, it's just a Gible.
A pretty cute one at that.
Stellar smiled at it, still on top of Wystra. The Sawsbuck let out a huff and took a few steps backwards, just in case. "I don't know, Wys," Stellar chuckled, "It looks pretty harmless."
To that Wystra gave her trainer a deadpanned look, in the same time as a warning. Stellar giggled lightly, but nodded at thw warning. "Yes, don't judge a book by it's cover, right?" Stellar looked back at the Gible, who looked around confusedly, before running off.
Wystra stomp a hoof, before going back to grazing, ears perked up for any other occurrence like this.
Stellar sighed, resting her arms lightly on Wystra's shoulder. The grass type's grazing is rhythmically hypnotizing, it's almost making her sleepy, especially with such a nice, quiet environment, and somewhat safe too.
electric has gangnam style
OOC :: Hopefully finding a Belgum or a Bagon now. *hums*
"There's a war, and the price of fighting is loneliness. There's a war, and people died. There's a war, and nothing is left."
At the sight of the fire type, Wystra let out a panicked, soft whinny of panic. Stellar instinctively held on to some of Wystra's fur, preparing just in case the grass type decides to bolt, which isn't the first type in the kind of situation which Wystra thinks is dangerous for both of them.
But Wystra didn't bolt, instead, harrumphing at the Heatmor in warning. And the Heatmor snorted back, fire coming from it's snout.
"Don't battle now Wys," Stellar urged, a little disgruntled at the disruption of peace too, but she doesn't feel like a confrontation now. Wystra huffed a little more, before stepping backwards, then trotting away, away from that clearing to another.
Stellar just rode the Grass Type, half way looking back to take a look at the Heatmor, who was looking at them, but not making any move either.
Alright then.
Stelar concentrate back in front, only to hear another rustling sound...
electric has gangnam style
OOC :: Hopefully finding a Belgum or a Bagon still. *hums*
"There's a war, and the price of fighting is loneliness. There's a war, and people died. There's a war, and nothing is left."
Stellar barely held on when Wystra suddenly jumped up, leaping to avoid the random water type that just came out of nowhere. The Sawsbuck trotted a little more after that leap, as though as to make sure they left that water type behind.
"Wow, Wys," Stellar gasped, barely catching her breath from that sudden leap, "That was so random. Really." The last time they had a random leap like this...well, Stellar could only remember the times when she was woken up rudely and had to escape to save her life. Those weren't fond memories at all.
Her Sawsbuck let out a slight whinny, tossing her head. Wystra probably only cared of the fact that she didn't lose her balance somehow and throw Stellar off. The Sawsbuck trotted in a circle for a while, as though as testing her balance, just in case, especially after such a random leap.
"It's alright, Wys," Stellar patted for reassurance. The Sawsbuck still hoofed the ground a little, though, before turning around and licking Stellar's face. The woman giggled.
Suddenly, another rustling noise caught their attention.
electric has gangnam style
OOC :: Hopefully finding a Belgum or a Bagon still. *hums*
"There's a war, and the price of fighting is loneliness. There's a war, and people died. There's a war, and nothing is left."
That's....adorable.
Stellar recognizes what Pokemon is that, of course. Castform's are very useful, in many ways, but for predicting weathers, they are the best. She looked at the Castform, who is looking at her curiously, at Wystra curiously.
Just...looking.
"How are you doing, little one?" Stellar asked, but apparently, she seems intimidating somehow, or that could be Wystra's fault, who is looking at the Castform too intensely, actually just trying to figure out whether to run or stay. Castforms are unpredictable in some ways after all, having the ability to harness most of the elements, so Wystra was being careful.
Possibly just a little too careful.
The Castform shrieked, and ran away.
Oh well.
Stellar sighed. "Let's go ahead then, Wys." It's almost time to move away from the safari anyway. She'll come back again, possibly, because this is really such an interesting place.
She didn't realize a can of repel fell out from her bag, just as soon as Wystra reared up, ready to run.
electric has gangnam style
OOC :: Used a can of repel! Still looking for that Bagon or Beldum~
"There's a war, and the price of fighting is loneliness. There's a war, and people died. There's a war, and nothing is left."
Wystra reared up and saw the Heracross.
And promptly ran to the exit as fast as possible. She's not going to try and take on a bug type by herself; it's not possible. She doesn't want to risk Stellar.
Stellar clung on for her life. When Wystra wants to run the Sawsbuck can really run, running like the wind, and the trainer barely saw something blue. Is that a Pokemon? she wondered, but she couldn't tell anymore since Wystra ran and the Pokemon just disappeared from view. Oh well.
Here they are in the exit, finally. They'll come back, someday.
Or I'll resrot to as much safari tags as possible. <3
