First off before I write the update, I want to apologize for being late. School has a higher priority obviously then a forum WW game and I had five tests over the week that took up my time. Also I was working with the ROTC to solidify my Army Officer Contract, which I am proud to say is on its way to completion and when I get it, I will be guaranteed to an Army Commission to Second Lieutenant upon graduation.
Next for all intents and purposes in this update I want to stress that when I type out “Gallade” the Pokémon, it is not the same thing as when I type out “
gallade” (notice lower case ‘g’ and bold) the player.
Anyways….
The day had ended in excitement for the survivors aboard the
Imperial Glory and the night was promising to be no exception.
In the Barracks, a man sat on his bed, eyes closed, deep in thought, while two other men slept soundly, oblivious to the dangers around them. Meanwhile two Pokémon, one purplish in color, the other red and blue, seemed to be hanging around, but having no real plans to speak of for this particular night. Laughter broke the silence and a man ran into the Barracks laughing manically and holding a blowtorch in his hand.
The mess was also unexpectedly quiet. In fact no one even visited the room that night.
In the Engine Room, the only sound was that of dying machinery, trying in vain to start-up. A lone man sat in the back. He was lying on the floor, asleep. A white dome barrier of light had been erected around him and knowing he had nothing to fear that night, decided to take full advantage of it. He didn’t even notice when a floating face, smile and eyes came drifting into the room, the smile turned upside down in a pseudo frown while it hovered over the barrier, frustrated that its plans were disrupted. The face suddenly turned purple as a body began to materialize around it and within seconds, the violet form of Gengar could be truly seen. Not that anyone was around to see it. He was still annoyed that his plans had been thwarted, but he didn’t let something like that get rid of his smile, which had returned. Gengar decided that he would go spend the rest of the night in the Laboratory and maybe find some food. He had no idea what he was heading into.
The Laboratory was a ways away from the Engine Room, so it took some time for the Gengar to get there. He had reverted back to his solid form because staying intangible took a lot of strain on his part, and he had not gotten enough sleep. As he entered the relatively small room, the first thing he eyed was a man leaning against the wall, a blaster rifle in his hand. He was eyeing the room, just looking for an excuse to use it. He also appeared to be the only person in the room. Gengar snuck past the human and rummaged around the Laboratory for something to eat. He didn’t even know that someone was sneaking up on him. The woman behind the Gengar closed the distance, with a special spectral knife in her hand. Gengar suddenly perked up. He hadn’t heard the woman. He heard a beep instead. Like someone pressing a button. Suddenly metal net the same color as the floor sprung upwards. Gengar managed to jump forward out of the way; however the woman following him was not so lucky. He turned around and managed to catch a glimpse of her as something flew from her hand and landed next to him. Just then, the net electrocuted itself and left the woman unconscious. The Gengar looked down and picked up the object. It was unfortunate that having never seen a grenade before, the Gengar had no idea what the object was, and assumed it possessed no danger. Three seconds later the grenade introduced itself with a fiery explosion that vaporized Gengar in his solid form, leaving nothing except a dead half-filled smile lying flat on the ground. The woman remained in the net. A Charizard came rushing towards her and looked around the room, trying to find the attacker, however it was to no avail. The Charizard then left the room, never to be seen again.
The Control Room had consistently been a room of much activity, and tonight was no exception. There was a Pokémon standing in the center of the room. He was distraught to find himself stuck behind a barrier of light which prevented him from doing anything during the night. His frustration became delight however when he realized several people where watching him. Upon further inspection, he realized with fear that he had been targeted by the Empire, marked for death. The barrier was all that was preventing them from ending his life. Darth Pikachu stood directly outside the barrier and tested his Lighsaber on it. It had no effect. Eventually the Empire gave up and left the immediate area. In another corner, a large creature stood, watching events unfold, but doing nothing to get involved. All the while a man squatted up in the rafters, watching, and waiting. A woman was standing by a table when a cloaked man came up to her. He began to speak to the woman, but what he said was known only between them. Whatever it was, it left the woman speechless, and shocked as the cloaked man departed.
On the far side of the Control Room, a man worked tirelessly with his tools, trying to install something on the panel in front of him. He was so ingrained in his work that he didn’t realize a cloaked man was standing behind him. The cloaked man tapped the man with the toolkit on the shoulder. The man working on the panel craned his neck and stifled a scream has he fell backwards on to his hand. He stared up at his visitor. This person was dressed in all black, and he wore a cloak. Where his face should have been however, there was only a black mask. It had slits for breathing, and a red slit for the eyes, but showed no emotion. The man in the cloak spoke to his frightened listener, his voice augmented and distorted..
“Do not fear me, for I have not come to harm you.”
The man on the ground was skeptical, “your mask and persona give the wrong impression then.”
The cloaked man leaned inward, and put his hand up to his face. “Then I shall remove my mask.”
While the two men spoke, three individuals walked up behind them. The two on the side, both human, one male, one female stopped, and the one in front, a Gallade continued onward toward the two people speaking. While walking, the Gallade ignited his Lightsaber and a green blade shot forward with a
snap-hiss. He stopped directly behind the two men. The one on the ground noticed the green light, and his eyes widened in fear. The man in the cloak turned around and stood up. He was taller then the green Lightsaber wielder. He eyed the newcomer, then turned to the man who had the tools and spoke, “you should go now.”
The man wasted no time taking his advice, hastily gathered up his tool kit, and ran off. The cloaked man turned back to the Lightsaber wielder. Without his mask, his features could be clearly seen. He had bluish-grey hair, and dark yellow eyes. The Gallade and two other recognized him as someone they had seen during the day. The man spoke with confidence to his new visitors, “And to what do I owe this visit, my Jedi friends?”
The Gallade ignored his nonchalant attitude, “Who was that, what were you talking to him about?” He moved his Lightsaber into a threatening position to add emphasis to his question.
The blue-grey haired man replied with anger filling his voice, “Do not threaten me,
Pokémon! Your species is one that is overdue for extinction.” He took a step closer to the Lightsaber and let it shear off a part of the robe. It revealed a large yellow “G.”
The Gallade recognized it, and tried in vain to hide his surprise. His brow furrowed “Who are you really?”
The man looked down, hiding his yellow eyes and smiled. “My name is Darth Cyrus. And I am simply a messenger.”
The Gallade regained his composure and stared down his adversary.
“And what are you the messenger of?”
Cyrus slowly took a deep breath and cocked back his arm, “The end of an era,” he slammed his fist into Gallade’s abdomen with a Force enhanced punch, “and the beginning of my new Empire!”
The punch sent the Gallade flying backward. The male and female Jedi caught him with the Force and set him down. The Gallade reached behind his back and pulled out a second Lightsaber. He ignited the green blade while the male and female Jedi ignited their Lightsabers revealing blue and purple blades. They each took a defensive stance; however the Gallade adopted an offensive stance, keeping one blade above his head, while the other was extended at his waistline.
Cyrus laughed, “You underestimate me Jedi”, he snapped his figures and four other cloaked people, all wearing the same mask he had been wearing, walked out from the shadows. They each ignited a Lightsaber bringing four red blades to life with one simultaneous
snap-hiss. Cyrus unhooked two Lighsabers from his own belts and ignited them both, revealing two menacing red blades.
“Destroy them.”
The four new Dark Jedi charged the Jedi, screaming battle cries of rage from the adrenaline of battle. The male and female Jedi each took on a Dark Jedi, whilst the Gallade with his twin blades fought off two dark Jedi at the same time. Cyrus watched the battle from afar, smirking as he envisioned victory.
One of the Dark Jedi let loose a stream of lighting at the female Jedi who was busy parrying an attack from another Dark Jedi. The male Jedi jumped in between the blast and deflected it with his Lighsaber, he sent a Force Push at the one who shot it, then turned around to parry a strike at his head. The female Jedi pushed back her attacker and put him on the defensive, driving him backwards. The Gallade fought with both sabers constantly moving, making use of his natural abilities as he fought off his current attacker, forcing him backwards. Cyrus watched as his Dark Jedi were slowly pushed back, put on the defensive.
He amplified his voice and yelled, “My fellow Sith, embrace the Dark Side!” He raised his hand and a red energy flowed forward to his subordinates. Empowered with raw energy and new vigor, the Dark Jedi increased their attacks and pushed the Jedi back. The Sith were fighting in a blind fury of rage now. The three Jedi realized they were being forced into a corner, being corralled for the slaughter. The female Jedi let loose a Force push that succeeded in only throwing back one of the Sith, who simply got back up and re-joined the fight. The Dark Jedi were a flurry of black cloaks and red blades. The three Jedi found themselves back to back as they parried strikes and slashes, unable to go on the offensive.
The Gallade turned to the male Jedi, “You give me an opening, and I can take him down!”
The male Jedi blocked a swipe at his legs, and kicked the Dark Jedi in the stomach with a Force propelled kick. The Dark Jedi grunted and doubled over, he rolled out of the way and let the fourth Dark Jedi take his place in the fight while he recovered. “You’ll have one chance, make it count!”
The male Jedi pulled his legs to his chest, hovering in mid-air for a second, “GO NOW!” he yelled as he threw his arms and legs outward letting loose an expanding sphere of Force energy that pushed every Dark Jedi away.
The Gallade ran towards Cyrus with a burst of Force enhanced speed. He was followed directly by the female Jedi. While the other Dark Jedi recovered, the one that had rolled away stood directly in the Gallade’s path. He had in his hand a duel bladed Lightsaber, and his stance was sturdy. The Gallade ran towards him, then at the last moment, aimed his hands at the ground and jumped while simultaneously Force pushing downwards. He somersaulted over the duel bladed Sith and landed behind him. Before the Dark Jedi could react, the female Jedi engaged him in battled and held his attention. The Gallade continued onward and charged Cyrus. Cyrus lifted his hand and shot Force Lightning at the Gallade. The Gallade dodged each shot, one after the other, closing the distance with each evasive maneuver. When he got within striking range, he pulled back both his sabers to the side and swept them forward in a scissoring motion. Cyrus responded by using both his blades to block both attacks, then opened his mouth and screamed at the Gallade. The scream was in reality a Force attack of pure raw Force energy. However the Gallade did not budge, using the Force to cement his feet to the ground. Behind him he saw his companions fighting off the four Sith, who had all recovered. Time was running out. Gallade twisted right and hunched to his side throwing his right arm over his shoulder, the blade was blocked by Cyrus. The Gallade used his other arm to come at Cyrus from the left side, but found that attack too, was parried.
The Gallade was getting tired, but Cyrus seemed full of energy. “It is useless to resist!”
Cyrus flicked his wrist and moved the Gallade’s Lightsaber out of the way, He then pulled way from the other blade and raised his arm sending a Force blast at the Gallade. It hit and sent the Pokémon flying backwards. Cyrus caught him however in mid-air. The sudden change in momentum made the Gallade’s Lightsaber fly from his hands. Cyrus moved his arm and telekinetically threw the Gallade against the bulkhead. Gallade collapsed in pain and looked up to see Cyrus staring at him, both red blades at his side.
He spoke, “And now I rid the galaxy of a Jedi and a Pokémon.” He raised his blades to make the final killing blow.
Gallade reached into the Force and tapped into it for strength. He looked at the Lightsaber in Cyrus’s left hand and concentrated. He used the Force to crush the focusing crystal buried deep within the circuitry of the Lightsaber. The Lightsaber, much to Cyrus’s surprise, crinkled and cracked like a aluminum can, then aprutly exploded, throwing shrapnel in all direction. Cyrus fell backward and shouted in surprise and pain. It gave the Gallade just enough time to roll to the side, jump up and use the Force to call his Lightsabers to his hands. He charged Cyrus who had gained his stance back and attack. With only one blade to defend himself, Cyrus was forced back, blocking each blow sloppily and without form. Gallade brought his right blade upwards and Cyrus blocked it awkwardly. The Gallade took his other blade and sliced off Cyrus’s hand that held the Lightsaber. The hand and now deactivated saber fell to the ground. Cyrus fell to his knees and looked up, to see the Gallade’s Lightsaber crisscrossed to form a pair of giant scissors around his neck.
“I am unarmed,” Cyrus reasoned, “I am beaten, it is not the Jedi way to kill the unarmed is it?”
The Gallade pondered this for a moment, and then spoke.
“You have killed my brethren. My Pokémon brothers and my Jedi brothers. You are a plight on this Galaxy and must be removed. It isn’t the Jedi way to kill the unarmed. It is my way!”
The Gallade pulled his Lightsabers apart and separated Cyrus’s head from his body, bringing about instant death.
The other Dark Jedi stopped and turned. They saw their leader was defeated and fled into the shadows. The Dark Jedi with the double bladed Lightsaber looked at the dead body of Cyrus once more before he too fled. The three Jedi all exhaled in relief that the battle was over. They helped each other walk and took their leave and left Cyrus’s body where is lay. They were long gone when the Dark Jedi with the double bladed Lightsaber returned later that night and stood over Cyrus’s body for a long moment before bursting out in laughter that faded into the night.
In the Hanger, a Pokémon stalked its prey before unleashed an electric attack that hit its target so intensely it caused him to black out from the voltage and left electrical burns all over his body. In another part of the Hanger, a Pokémon Trainer pulled a PokéBall from her belt and dropped it. A Garchomp appeared. The Pokémon trainer sent her order, and the Pokémon obeyed. The Garchomp roamed the room, searching for his target. He found it and folded his arms inward, preparing to attack. He charged his target with intensity, intent on ending his prey’s life. It was at this moment that a nearby woman, who was standing by a ventilation shaft had released a Garchomp of her own and had commanded it to use Earthquake. The Garchomp did as it was told and a quake that shook the entire Hanger erupted past and caused the Garchomp to run off course and miss his mark. With too much momentum being built at this point the slow down, the Garchomp changed gears and chose a new target, the closet thing next to him, which happened to be a Gardevoir. The Gardevoir had no idea what was coming until it was too late. The Garchomp got directly behind the Gardevoir and rammed into it, all the while charging a hyper beam in its mouth. It shot the Hyper Beam at point blank range, and put a large hole in the Gardevoir’s abdomen. The psychic Pokémon doubled over, fell to the ground, and died. Content that its job was finished the Garchomp left the scene and returned to its trainer.
When the next morning came, the town gathered in mess and as a group inspected each room to see who had not made it past the night. They were shocked to find so many dead, and more shocked to see who had died.
The first body they came across was of
slowkingrocks. All that had remained of him after the grenade explosion was a smile full of broken teeth The Gengar had never stood a chance.
Slowkingrocks - Gengar
(Pokémon)
(Force Sensitive)
You are Gengar, the Ghost Pokémon. You were captured by the Empire so that they could use you to learn about your ghostly powers, and see how you, like all Pokémon, are connected to the Force. They held you captive in a ghost-proof shield, and preformed horrible experiments on you. Once the Rebels attacked, you go your chance to escape. Now you plan on doing what you do best, causing chaos.
ROLE: Frighten
Once during the night, you may PM me the name of any living player. That player will be unable to vote during the next game day, but unable to say why. Also you have a 35% chance of post-blocking the target as well. If you post-block them, it will not take effect until 6 people have posted during the next game day.
If another player views a list of players in the same area you are in, you will appear as “Shadow”
Each Night you will PM me with what area of the ship you want to hang out in for the night.
Win Condition: Town Wins
Next the body of dead Gardevoir was found in the Hanger. It was realized that was
Blitzer who had been killed, but when and Imperial Symbol was found on his body, sympathy turned to delight and joy. A member of the Empire was dead!
Blitzer -Dark Gardevoir (Werewolf)
(Pokémon)
You are a Gardevoir who has been turned to the Dark Side by Palpatine. Discovered around the same time as Darth Pikachu, Palpatine noted your dark emotions, turned you into a weapon of the Sith. You are not considered a Dark Jedi yet however. Your goal is to prove your worth to the Emperor by defeating the Jedi and the Rebel Alliance. You are allied with the wolves.
ROLE: Werewolf
You are a Werewolf. You are a Werewolf with Yo Mamma Each night, you get to converse with all other Werewolves and decide whom to kill that night and what area you will hide in afterwards. You can also communicate with them at any time during the game night through PMs, Aim, IM, E-mail,
ROLE 2: Sibling
You are ALSO a sibling with both Ralts (xxxxx) and Gallade (xxxxxx) and you may converse with them at any time during the game night via PM/AIM/IM etc. and discuss your strategy for the next day. Both your siblings believe you are a townie and do not know you are Evil. You CANNOT tell either of them you are part of the Galactic Empire and thus a wolf. You also CANNOT tell the wolves you are a sibling with Ralts (xxxxx) and Gallade (xxxxxx) Also if any one of you die, the other two will commit suicide out of grief. So if the wolves want to kill either one of them, you might need to convince them otherwise. It is also wise to protect each other from getting lynched.
Win Condition: Galactic Empire (Wolves) Win
It was in the Control Room however that the biggest discovery was made. Without his mask, everyone recognized the dead body on the ground. The entire time, Cyrus had actually been
Waynegg. The town was shocked.
Waynegg - Darth Cyrus
(Dark Jedi)
(Force Sensitive)
You are Darth Cyrus. Former apprentice to Emperor Palpatine. You helped him in the last werewolf game obtain Arceus through the power of Team Black Hole. Now the Emperor has learned that Pokémon are connected to the Force. He is using that connection to fuel his own power, and to expand his reign. He exposed you to your connection to the Force and turned you into a Dark Jedi. However, early on, you discovered that you were much more powerful than him, and attempted to take him down. You failed. Now you have returned, more powerful than ever. To take down the Empire and the Jedi once and for all, and rule the galaxy.
ROLE: XXXXXXX
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Win Condition
-All Dark Jedi are Eliminated
-All Jedi are Eliminated
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Before the town could even react, they heard intense screaming. They turned and saw
Barkjon screaming in pain and radiating intense psychic energy. He was using Psychic attack on himself. Torn over the loss of his sibling, he was killing himself by attacking his own mind. No one could stop him in time, and he succeeded.
Barkjon was dead.
Barkjon - Ralts
(Pokémon)
(Force Sensitive)
You are Ralts. You and your entire family were kidnapped by the Empire. The Empire wanted to test your telekinetic abilities and see how they connected you to the Force, like other Pokémon are connected to the Force. You were put through horrible and torturous tests before they simply threw you in a cage with no food or water, to see how long you would survive. You had lost all hope and had a broken spirit, when suddenly the Rebels attacked and the cells doors opened. Now you want to reunite with your family and hopefully teach these evildoers a lesson.
ROLE 1: Ally
You may during any Game Night, PM me the name of a living character. You will then go the area that person is in and become a mason with that person. You will be able to communicate with that person at any time during the Game Night. You can only be allied with one person at a time. If they die, you may choose another ally.
ROLE 2: Sibling
You are ALSO a sibling with both Gardevoir (xxxxxxx) and Gallade (xxxxxxx) and you may converse with them at any time during the game night via PM/AIM/IM etc. and discuss your strategy for the next day.
If another player views a list of players in the same area you are in, you will appear as “Shadow”
Each Night you will PM me with what area of the ship you want to hang out in for the night.
Win Condition: Town Wins
The town could hardly believe what had happened. They didn’t know what to expect next. They stood still in shock. Meanwhile separated from the crowd, a Gallade fell to his knees in agony. He had lost both of his siblings, he wanted to die, but he knew he had to go on; he had too much to do, too much to finish. He couldn’t die. Not yet.
The town went back to the Mess and noticed that
Jellyfisher and
thunderjolt were both burned badly. Also
Pikamaster seemed dazed and confused, as if recovering from a hangover and would be able to do much talking that day.
Pikamaster MAY NOT post or vote during this game day or risk modkill!The town also noticed that
Arcanine/Arbok Master had a strange tattoo on his right forearm. It was different from the previous tattoos. This one looked like this:
http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t18/Absoltrainer/WWXV2.jpg
Someone also reported seeing the CommLink in the Control Room.
ANYONE may
PM me (do not post) during the GAME DAY and ask for the Commlink. The
FIRST person I get a PM from will go to that room (area) of the ship and pick it up during the GAME NIGHT, and enjoy the benefits…or suffer the consequences of their actions. The town was thrilled and saddened by this night. They had lost townspeople, but enemies had been vanquished as well. What would await them today? Who would be lynched? Only time would tell.
BEGIN DAY 5
PLAYERS REMAINING: 27,
VOTES TO LYNCH: 14
Day 5 ends October 16th 2011 @ 11:59 PM
Good Luck
Also:
Cardkeeper has been replaced by
King Piplup
King Piplup has not responded to my PM yet to let me know if he accepts, so this might change, but for now assume he accepts.
Elite_4_Allen has been replaced by
Scottistru
Scottistru has accepted the replacement.
