WELCOME TO THE SINNOH REGION, a massive island rich with exploration and Pokemon. Legends say that Sinnoh was the very first Pokemon region to come into being;
and so the nefarious Team Galactic has begun searching for the time and space Pokemon in an effort to destroy and recreate the entire Pokemon Universe. Will you step up, earn your badges,
and fight to defend the world? Or do you believe in Galactic ideals, wishing to follow their efforts in starting anew?
[ 08.15 ] Welcome to Sinnoh! Team Rocket have arrived in Sinnoh and have left a very daunting message here. With the introduction of a new class comes another promo!
Check out the rocket promotion here and stay tuned for many more exciting events!
major news alert!
witness reports from all over the region has been flooding in about strange happenings at the three lakes. what's more perplexing is that these occurrences seem to be happening spontaneously at the lakes. just moments ago, a burst of light erupted at the locations and residents in the vicinity have reported that the lake-side pokemon have turned aggressive and attack on sight.
However, there have been rumours and sightings of the legendary lake trio which has had trainers flocking in from all over the region.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 16, 2016 2:11:42 GMT
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The lockdown happened suddenly, so suddenly that Damsel's head began to spin. She was confused as the lights went out, plunging the hospital into relative darkness. She stood in a hallway confused and dazed as doctors and nurses scrambled to get generators running for those on important machines and life support. She was shuffled around, bumped into, and felt her joints flare with pain as several people knocked into her.
The news reports were awful, the message was awful, and despite the whole city going back to normal there were still men with large R's on their chests in the hospital threatening people. Damsel felt her eyes fill with tears as she wandered around aimlessly, tears dripping down her face in a steady stream and lower lip trembling.
She bumped into someone suddenly, whimpering in pain as she knocked bodily into the wall, smacking into it with a dull thud. She stood in a daze, gaze searching but not really seeing, until it landed on...oh.
That was a cute boy.
Still, she frowned, sniffling pathetically and raising her hands to rub at her eyes, hiccuping as she continued to cry.
Post by Donnie Kovacs on Aug 16, 2016 10:28:42 GMT
Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death
[attr="class","THEDON"]lockdown in jubilife would be fun they said. You won't get caught by the rangers they said. who had the right of mind to say all of that shit? of course one of the high tailing admin. Everyone who is anyone in team rocket grew conscious of this huge decision. with kanto in their grips, the Rockets wanted sinnoh, and sinnoh had exactly what they wanted. A Galactic crew filled with people powerful enough to raise the legendaries. Donnie was given the hospital, filled with sick and probably dead people. Just a perfect place to put a recruit.
As he was walking down the hallway with his shinx, he felt an unecessary bump. Thinking it was a sick person, donnie was about to leave when he heard someone sniffle. Looking down, he saw a girl with long brownish hair cry. If some of his close friends in rocket saw her crying they would tease him. 'No wonder you can't get a girl, don, you make them cry with your shit ass personality'.
Uhhh, hey, you alright? He was unsure of what to say. But one things for sure, she was Damn cute and he wanted to kick something or someone. You uh...wow, what the fuck you're crying because you walked into someone? He sighed.
Seriously, why am I dealing with this shit. His shinx barked at him and happily put both front paws on the girl's leg, smiling happily.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 16, 2016 22:12:38 GMT
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Oh wow okay so he was a massive asshole then. Damsel could work around that she supposed, but really she should just up and leave. Instead she sniffled and sent a glare his way, wiping away the tears from her eyes and jabbing him in the chest with her finger.
"I-I'm not crying cause o-of that! You big doofus you ran into me! Watch where you're going sick people are walking!!"
She was distracted by the shinx though, smiling sweetly down at the pokemon and bending over at the waist, hands all over the sweet pokemon's fur. Her sundress may have dipped a little low in the front but she hardly noticed, too happy to see the pokemon as she cooed to it sweetly.
Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death
[attr="class","THEDON"]doofus? He ran into her? What the fuck was that? Donnie looked at the girl. Sure she's cute but that's it! Annoyed, he clicked his tongue. But boy when she jabbed him in the chest with her finger, he thought he was being abused. Really? What the hell? God damn, you should Fucking see where you went.
fucking hell. Juliette the shinx smiled happily at the girl, happy to have someone's attention on her. Though this pokemon loves to be around donnie, she can't help but wonder if her owner has girl troubles...human girl troubles...
Donnie snapped when he heard the comment. who the hell says that? Juliette come here! Juliette failed to listen and stayed with the mysterious girl. She glanced at donnie wanting him to apologise. Stiffened, he grumbled. Fine, whatever. I don't apologise for apparently running Into you. But, it seems jubilife is on lockdown due to rocket life...stick to me if you want.
Don wasn't too impressed with himself. Fucking women, trying to look innocent as possible.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 17, 2016 11:56:36 GMT
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Damsel frowned deeply, furrowing her brow and refusing to look up. She simply stared down at the little shinx, her shoulders stiff as her fingers twitched through her fur. She'd never met someone so rude in her life! She sighed and finally stood up, wincing at the flare of pain in her hips and wondering why the hospital was so cold.
"Right...Rocket..."
Her face twisted into fear and concern now and she stepped closer to Donnie, gently grabbing at his shirt sleeve and clinging close to him, fingers blue.
"I-I need medicine, can you help me find Nurse Gonsalves? She's pretty, dark hair and blue eyes. Wears pink scrubs, I need her."
She was back to being scared now, between watching the staff rush around with no real direction and knowing she was one of the patients unaccounted for she really just wanted to return to her room. What had been a routine checkup was now chaos and she was not about that life honestly.
"Come on, let's go back to my room maybe she's waiting there?"
Damsel tugged Donnie in the direction of her room, a few hallways down.
Post by Donnie Kovacs on Aug 17, 2016 16:57:37 GMT
Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death
[attr="class","THEDON"]right. she may or may not be a weakling. compared to him, she was probably quite powerful in a fight. the only retort he could ever do is cuss and be angry for no god damn reason. when she grabbed his sleeve, he stiffened. shit. no. don't touch me, bitch. he wanted to say those words out loud, but nothing came out. what an angry man.
when he noticed her fingers turning blue, he grew concerned with the girl. hey, don't die on me, he gripped onto her shoulders, steadying her. if you die on me then it'll look like i caused it. i also don't like the smell of corpses, and these are my favourite attire, so no.
he couldn't leave her, else juliette would ignore him for the rest of the lockdown. with a click of his tongue, he nodded. aight, whatever, let's go find your nurse.
donnie allowed her to drag him (with juliette following right behind them happily) and as much as he disliked the contact, he wanted to make sure he didn't have a guilty conscience on leaving her behind. i'm donnie, what's yours? he asked.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 17, 2016 19:43:58 GMT
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Damsel looked at Donnie like he was insane. What on earth was he talking about? She glanced down and noted her fingers were blue, lips parting in an "o" of realization.
"I'm not dying. At least not yet. My circulation is really bad cause I'm sick, I'm just cold."
Not that this rude guy would care very much. Still for now he was her only protection between her and those Rockets. She huffed as she managed to weave through the crowds, her eyelids growing heavy and fingers burning and practically creaking from her grip on Donnie. She barely turned her head, blinking sleepily for a moment before registering.
"Donnie? What a nice name... I'm Damsel. Damsel von Endystress."
She hummed in triumph as they approached her room and she let go of Donnie, with great difficulty. Her fingers were chilled and stiff and she tucked them in her dress pockets as she walked into her room, the area clearly lived in. She released her Audino Naveen from his ball, smiling as the little pokemon took is time to look around.
Post by Donnie Kovacs on Aug 19, 2016 10:52:57 GMT
Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death
[attr="class","THEDON"]right. she may or may not be a weakling. compared to him, she was probably quite powerful in a fight. the only retort he could ever do is cuss and be angry for no god damn reason. when she grabbed his sleeve, he stiffened. shit. no. don't touch me, bitch. he wanted to say those words out loud, but nothing came out. what an angry man.
when he noticed her fingers turning blue, he grew concerned with the girl. hey, don't die on me, he gripped onto her shoulders, steadying her. if you die on me then it'll look like i caused it. i also don't like the smell of corpses, and these are my favourite attire, so no.
he couldn't leave her, else juliette would ignore him for the rest of the lockdown. with a click of his tongue, he nodded. aight, whatever, let's go find your nurse.
donnie allowed her to drag him (with juliette following right behind them happily) and as much as he disliked the contact, he wanted to make sure he didn't have a guilty conscience on leaving her behind. i'm donnie, what's yours? he asked.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 19, 2016 13:59:18 GMT
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Naveen blinked at Donnie, puffing up for a moment in preparation to protect Damsel before she put a hand on his head, shaking her own. He relaxed then, pressed against Damsel's side and putting his hand on her hip to steady her slightly swaying form.
"You know I don't have cancer right? I'm not.... 'terminal' yet. I have lupus, and it just makes me hurt and swell all over. It's an autoimmune disease."
She explained patiently, clasping her hands in front of her. She was surprised by his sudden show of concern, but bitterly thought to herself that of course someone like him would only care about her if she was dying.
No one wanted a dying girl.
Her lips pressed into a thin line and she sighed out her nose, gently and firmly prying his hands off her shoulders and standing nearby, arms outstretched.
"It'll be fine Donnie. It's just a little heal puls-"
"DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS I SWEAR TO GOD IF THAT AUDINO IS OUT I WILL KILL YOU MYSELF."
Damsel paled and leaped forward, rushing to put Naveen back in his ball. The nurse who screamed stormed into the room like a hurricane, a tray in her hands. She looked surprised to see Donnie, but ultimately her gaze fell on Damsel and she rushed to get the girl to sit.
"Thinking you can just use heal pulse at any time...who are you boy?"
Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death
[attr="class","THEDON"]it's true. no one wants a dying girl. hell, if donnie could crack up a necrophilia joke right then and there. but, considering this situation was purely awkward, he grew conscious on what to say. fuck. well, shit, if you're not dying then... then do something about it you fucking dunce. ...then don't use a fu -- someone shouted across the way.
he flinched when he saw the woman. the nurse was someone who looked like she could kill a man and bury him in her backyard. donnie kept silent for a bit and opened his mouth. ah, just a guard...? i said i would protect her but if you want me outside, i can do that too. he switched from his asshole character to an uneasy boy.
he looked at damsel, and then back to the woman. i'm donnie by the way.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 20, 2016 2:33:42 GMT
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Damsel's cheek was pinched, as was her hands. When her skin didn't snap back to firmness on the back of her hand immediately, the nurse began to fuss. Damsel huffed as an IV was attached to her arm and she was wrapped in blankets, casting worried glances as people still rushed about outside.
"Donnie hmm? Well since you're here Donnie, you can help me."
The nurse handed him stacks of blankets and instructs him to start warming Damsel up. Damsel squirmed and sighed under the attention, snatching up Donnie's hand as he got close. The nurse approached with a needle and some clear liquid, injecting the poor girl as she shuddered and clutched to Donnie. Her wet eyes glanced up at him sadly as she blinked slowly, whining softly.
"Nurse Abby, do you think Rocket will blow up the building?"
Damsel whispered worriedly, taking her hand back from Donnie. The nurses head snapped back to attention to stare at Damsel with a disturbed expression.
"Damsel don't talk about those ruffians, this will blow over."
"Nurse they locked down the building...."
"They're nothing but a bunch of thugs Damsel, don't worry your pretty little head over it."
Damsel glanced at her lap, then up to Donnie with increasingly wet eyes. She touched his hand again as the nurse left with a mutter on her lips about other patients, and sighed.
"Thank you for staying with me. I'm actually rather terrified of dying here by Rocket's hand."
Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death
[attr="class","THEDON"]he didn't know what to do. he wasn't qualified to handle medical things or even his own dosage of chill pills. he watched carefully and helped as much as he could. right now, damsel looked like she was being tested on. he found this thrilling. perhaps he would become a mad doctor within the next couple of years within the rocket organisation.
do you think rocket will blow up the building? he waited. he thought hard. rocket wasn't petty like galactic. they aren't some crying baby. throwing tantrums when they don't get what they want. donnie held her hand, reassuring her that it would be alright. just like a child.
they're nothing but a bunch of thugs... he felt offended. then again. he was a thug. the type that cusses and has a facade. the nurse left, and donnie looked at damsel. he frowned. you're not going to die. i promise you that, damsel. but you should know that wishful thinking isn't going to get you anywhere... for now, just rest. i'll be here.
or they could talk about something else. juliette's front paws were on Damsel's legs, she looked up at the girl wondering if she was alright. donnie looked about and pulled a chair. or we can talk about anything in particular.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 20, 2016 3:24:38 GMT
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He was a regular knight in shining armor. Damsel practically got hearts and stars in her eyes as he comforted her. He was being so nice to her, it was amazing it was the first time something like this had happened to her where her brothers weren't around to help her out.
"Donnie you're so sweet..."
She looked down at Juliette and scratched behind her ears, doting on the small pokemon at her legs. It hurt a bit, her skin was sensitive and she shifted slightly but encouraged the pokemon to jump into her lap. So he wanted to talk? She may have started harboring a small crush on the cooler boy with her, and wanted to know more about him.
"Hmm...where are you from? Tell me about yourself Donnie, you seem like a really sweet boy."
Post by Donnie Kovacs on Aug 24, 2016 20:27:36 GMT
Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death
[attr="class","THEDON"]donnie is no knight. nor is he a shining person to be delighted to see everyday. he clicked his tongue in disapproval at how she looked at him. those beautiful eyes of hers... he shook his head and closed them for a bit before leaning forward. sweet is an extremely underrated word to call me by, his dazzling smile graced his lips.
the more damsel used sweet, the more he felt bile rise at the back of his throat. donnie tapped his finger on his chin, contemplating what to say. why do you want to know more about a person who could probably be a serial killer? he asked, his voice and eyes turned cold. of course this was a joke. he wanted to see how far it would go. stepping out of his chair and placing his hand on damsel's shoulder, a smirk formed.
maybe i'll make you my next victim, damsel, a whisper against her ear.
Post by DAMSEL VON ENDYSTRESS on Aug 25, 2016 2:14:58 GMT
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Damsel knew he was joking....he had to be right? Donnie a serial killer? He had a wicked baby face and seemed rather clean cut even if he claimed he wasn't the nicest, so Damsel couldn't believe that. What she could believe, however, was the way her breath caught in her throat and the way her cheeks heated up as he got close to her. Her eyelids fluttered slightly as he spoke in her ear and she couldn't help the shiver that ran down her spine.
"But.....you aren't. And even if you were...I guess that'd be okay."
She looked at him through her eyelashes, eyelids fluttering slightly. Her lips pursed and she tried to calm the heat in her cheeks, which was only growing worse. She felt the need to explain herself now, but didn't really know how to go about it without making a fool of herself.
"I don't think it'd matter if you targeted me since I'm dying anyway, anyway. Maybe though....if you were....that you should get those urges looked at by a professional. But Donnie I don't think you are, you're too...."
Handsome? Cute? Non-psychotic from what she'd seen?
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