Pokemon RP Chapter Eleventy Billion, We're still in Hoenn

As of now, I'm assuming control of the Pokemon Roleplay.
As things stood when we last left off, the group had banded together to bequeath upon him all of their Pokemon.
As things stood, Nicholas decided that it was of the apropriate time to pursue his life long dream: that of attaining a harem.

You may now begin.

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"No," toned Flannery softly...

Having just passed off her pokemon to the Indigo League Champion, Flannery clutched her chest.

"This... looks like the end for me... Looks... like I won't be part of your harem..."

She fell slowly to the ground, as she silently passed from this plane of existance.

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Rith gave an angry, frustrated shout. This was too much for him, now.
He mustered up the energy, and threw his cane to the side. He decided to get through this the only way he knew how: with a solid calcitration to the groin.

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Green delivered a chortle as she turned the aformention calcitration the other way around.
Again and again she threw blows
"This is what you get, Capeboy! This is what you get! AHAHAHAHAHA!"

Nicholas, on the other hand, knelt gingerly near Flannery.
"I will regret your loss, dear sweet Flannery. But at least now, I legally own all of your pokemon. I promise to only abuse them some of the time."

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Elsewhere, Kymira sneered evilly over the newly revived hordes of Team Rocket. It had been a long time coming, but she had brought the organization back to life, and now had designs on the world.

"The fools! They believed me to be one of them. One of the heroes! But little did they know that I, Kymira Starling, have been plotting behind their backs all this time! They will never suspect it when I release you upon the masses, and we shall assume domination! They are all fools, and I have FOOLED THEM ALL!"

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Kymira's proclamation, however, would be shortlived. Not only was her plot known, but a trap had already been set. And now, it was sprung.
The electrode strapped to Kymira's face exploded.

"Return!" Elizabeth shouted, recalling her now-fainted exploded pokemon.

"Sorry, you all, but you must know how much I enjoy explosions."

With that, she dissapeared, moved by one of Nicholas's psychic pokemon.

"Poor girl. She could've been a good replacement for Flannery," Nicolas says as he swirls his brandy glass and watches remotely as the base burns... laughing.

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That was not the end, however, as Kymira's ghost rose from the ashes. She was bitter, as one would rightfully be, and she was assuredly going to let Nicolas know it.

"That was not the end! You may have destroyed my physical form, but now I am bitter, and my bitterness transforms me into the tool that will end you!" the ghost screeched as she rose from the ground in front of Nicolas.

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"Astounding as your return might be, I'm sure that your current form has its downsides as well! If science has taught me on thing, it's that ghosts are pokemon, and can be caught!"
Nicolas thrust his finger at Kymira, posing dramatically as his coat fluttered behind him.
"Houndoom, use Crunch!"

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"Curse you for this, Nicolas Lukana! I will have my revenge, even if it is not today!"

Kymira performed what could only be considered an uncouth gesticulation, before disappearing into the nethery veil.

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Taylor, as omnipresent, yet unnoticed as he always was, made his presence brusquely known as he rose from behind a nearby bush. He was worse for wear, visibly physically maligned, likely from when his when his pokemon were abrasively removed from his possession by that accursed woman known as only to him as Rachael.
"These foolish fools and their foolish games. NO ONE COMMANDS RYUK BUT ME! NO O-" his sentence unfinished, the trainer is hit ba a heart-shaped beam!

Taylor stumbles a bit, and falls forward, now having an odd amount of weight on his chest throwing off his balance in the forward direction. He hit the ground, albeit managing to mostly catch himself, letting out a grunt more girly than usual.

Fortuitously, there was a puddle where he fell, allowing him to see his reflection... or rather, Cocoa's. Though Taylor had no idea of the source of this odd entanglement, it could only have been thew work of a rogue manaphy, using the the technique known as heart swap.

...at the very least, the jiggling sensation Taylor was feeling made sense now.


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"Damn you! I may be foiled yet, but you can't stop me next time! You, nor that accursed Optimus Prime!"

Nicholas withrdrew his pokedex, and began to compose a message to his new best friend, Megatron. The two had become fast friends, and confidants, and right now Nicolas needed someone to confide in.

To: Megs
Subject: I just don't know what to do about it. Things always seem to come up during my schemes, and it seems like I'll never succeed.

He clicked the send button, before getting an almost instantaneous reply. This should be expected, given the robotic nature of the recipient.

To: Nicolas Lukana
Subject: Buck up, yessss. Take it from one who's been thwarted plenty of times, yesss. If you just keep at what you're doing, I'm sure you'll eventually accomplish your goals and take over Cybertron yesssss.

Nicolas looked upwards with renewed vigor. Those were just the words he needed to hear.

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Through some sort of odd cosmic coincidence, Moritz and Cocoa suddenly ceased to exist. The reasons are neither clear nor concrete, but they were simply gone.

This left things kind of odd for Taylor, who was now trapped in the body of Cocoa, as she took his body into the twisting aether of nothingness.

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Heno, as always, remained a naturalist. And, having imparted his friends to the care of Nicolas Lukana, he had to depart on a journey to make new ones.

It was time to start with the basics, and Heno walked out into the wild, stripping off his shirt, followed by his-

MOD EDIT: I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to snip this off here. There's standards of decency and probably Invision rules we have to adhere to, so the rest of Heno's stuff gets... cut.
-Cyrus

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"I suppose it's for the best," Nicholas mumbled to himself, knowing inside the change in Cocoa and how she was now someone else, "Cocoa was a bit too young for me to really consider to include in my Harem in the end in any case."

He paused, extolling a chuckle, "and then there's the matter Ambipom taping those sullying exploits..."

Heno would not venture into the wilderness alone, though. With him, went the paraplegic ally of the autobots... Chip Chase. If there was one thing that Heno would need in the wild, it was a man who could tear apart a floppy disk with his bare hands.


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Draco gave a hearty smile and shook his fist vigorously at the air. He knew that there was conflict to face somewhere, and now he was back to take it on and take it down, through grit, vim, and a liberal use of the technique Curse.

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Kymira plotted... she knew she had to exact revenge upon the world, specifically Nicolas Lukana, but she needed an outlet. Something, anything... without a corporeal form, it was hard to formulate plans. Any kind of assistance would be handy...

...handy, of course! She would take over the body of Ambipom, and firsthand make Nicolas Lukana's life a living hell!

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"I still need to find that ghost Kymira, again... Science requires me to document this new and astounding reaction of the natural order. Fortunately, I still have the advantage with Houndoom, but I can't let my guard down. Just have to remember: what would Megatron do?"

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Draco, on the other hand, set out in search of evil... from the town of Littleroot. Unfortunately, his lack of action left him all the way back at the start, and he certainly had some distance to overcome if he wanted to meet conflict, much less beat it.

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Kymira's eerie and aetherial ghost began her decent from above. Certainly, she could succeed here, and show that foolish fool. She couldn't help, however, the desire to taunt her target. After all, if the goal is to break him down, why wait to begin?

She hung upside momentarily in the air, and began to openly mock the Indigo Champion, making sure he knew she was coming for him.

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"That's your first and last mistake!" Nicolas shouted at the approaching ghost, "Crobat, go! Use Shadow Ball!"

Crobat, one of the fastest pokemon, was on Kymira before she knew it, and her typically frail ghost composition could not stand up to the pokemon's assault. The fainted non-being drifted down weightlessly to the ground, where Nicolas approached it.

"I know I said I was going to catch you, but you know what? You're just not worth it."

The champion brought his foot down on, and through, the ghost, and ground his boot on the dust beneath. A figurative gesture, but the point would show through.

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"If you really wanted to catch her," Taylor wondered aloud in Cocoa's still odd voice, "why didn't you just use one of your swath of master balls? You have near a thousand, do you not?"

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