Without Light

Indie shiny Silvally Please read the rules and about before interaction. NOT spoiler free! No art is my own unless stated!

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ANNOUNCEMENT! PLZ READ!

I’m thinking of archiving this blog and starting fresh. Chiv has been on and off for me and I think she deserves a fresh start. I will be keeping any relationships that Chiv has made while on this account if you guys would like me to. I will be updating this with the new URL so you guys can follow me there so stay tuned. 

Like this post if you have read the announcement and will follow me on the new account!

New blog is set up! Please follow me @starcfaether! Thanks for sticking with me guys!

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//Guys im so sorry for not really being here as of late. I needed a long break from tumblr but i should be good to go for now. ^^ I guess now’s as good a time as any to like this post for a starter!//

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@vxrgil, subjectn! verse starter.

It seemed that the normal people to take care of her weren’t going to show today. They were beyond late.

Good. 

Maybe she can actually get the hell out of here and get help. She couldn’t leave her friends behind to suffer! 

A soon as she heard footsteps at her door she was growling, ready to fight if necessary... Ready to kill, even and get out. 

She was ready for blood.

[vxrgil]

subjectn | assignments

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vxrgil:

@lostiiisms | @freezefallen | @midnightmallows | @firstmateofaqua

  Virgil glances down at a clipboard he had been given. It has four pages, listing information, dangers, tips, other things about subjects he’s been assigned to. He anxiously takes a deep breath, reading over each page carefully. 

  Subject Q. “Chivalry”. A Silvally.   Subject Y. “Yukio”. Combined with Banette.   Subject S. “Mallow”. Combined with Sceptile.   Subject #11. “Matt”. Combined with Sharpedo.

  At.. at least one is a Grass-type. It’d be easier to get along well with her, right? It says she’s pretty docile, too, right..?

“Well… this is my life, now, I guess.”

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//SO MANY PEOPLE ARE LIKING THAT subjectn! STARTER CALL TY!!! I might have to cap it at a certain number though. I’m having trouble coming up with scenarios for the starters. gimmie a moment to ask if there is a common room for the subjects before i continue throwing out dem starters.//

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@decorum-glaciem, subjectn! Starter.

Strange... the staff weren’t coming into the room today. Were they done with having to dart her every single time they came in? 

Good. 

She wanted to make their lives as hellish as possible for doing this to her.

Damnit... she thought too soon. In comes the staff member with the tranq gun. It takes them fifteen minutes to actually get a dart in her, and another fifteen for the dart to take effect.

The last thing she remembers is the staff trying to pick her up and then things go black.

...

Soon she begins to wake up, but the scent in the room isn’t all hers. Chiv starts to get up groggily, looking around for any other person in the room. There most likely is someone there, but her body is in sleep mode thanks to the tranq and she groans in annoyance.

Which subject did they put her with this time? Was it N again? She hoped it was N. She liked N.

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@shieldarchitect, subjectn! Verse

She paced her cell with utmost fear. They were going to do more horrible things to her... She knew it. Chivalry was scared. Terrified even as her cell door opened and she growled at the intruder, ready to attack with her sharp front claws.

But it wasn’t a staff member with those tranq guns. It was another subject!

Her stance changed almost immediately as she walked over to greet the newcomer, tail wagging slightly. The door shut behind them and they were all alone together... 

But Chiv wouldn’t attack... Unless the other subject attacked first, that is.

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//Like for a subjectn! starter, followers! Or if you want send one of these memes here that relate to the verse!//

[flying--sparks]

STARTERS FOR USE WITH #SUBJECTN

[ @colorlcss / @flying–sparks / @nharmxnic ]

→ “Get out of here! Go!”

→ “Wh– who are you? Are you okay?”

→ “Are you… alive…?”

→ “What did you do to [him/her/them]?”

→ “Where am I? Who are you?”

→ “What in Zekrom’s name is going on here?”

→ “Oh, Arceus– what happened?”

→ “Something about this place is creeping me out. I don’t like it.”

→ “Why aren’t we allowed downstairs?”

→ “Can anybody hear me? Please!”

→ “You’re not allowed in here!”

→ “What are you doing here?”

→ “Help me. Please. Arceus, please help me…”

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Subject Q

Original name: Chivalry

Pokemon: Silvally*

Records: 

Subject was spliced with the DNA of Silvally on (The date and time are faded and unreadable) Changes took a little longer than most, but the subject seemed to transform completely into the pokemon she was spliced with rather than carry attributes of the spliced pokemon DNA she was given. Voice seems to be damaged and in need of vocal therapy from the experimentation, though most doubt that she is ever going to speak properly again. 

Due to the splicing of the DNA given, Subject Q is very violent and wary of the staff and needs to be sedated in order for the staff to approach safely. Gets along with the other subjects and is very friendly towards them. 

Since completely transforming, Subject Q has been able to locate the memory discs that change her type. She has taken the water disc and since then no one has managed to pry it from her without getting seriously injured. Since then the memory discs have been locked safely away from Subject Q’s grasp.

Subject Q is somewhat mentally unstable and is advised to keep away completely from Subject U.

Still extremely excitable and friendly, Subject Q has bonded somewhat with Subject N. Likes to bring Subject N things she has found for his opinion on the items in question. 

[colorlcss]

this was originally a halloween event. rper and reader discretion advised.

co-run by @nharmxnic and @flying–sparks.

  Welcome to Team Plasma’s castle! No, they aren’t that bad, trust me on that. They’d just prefer you avoid the lower levels of the castle, is all! There’s nothing you need to see down there. Really! They’re just a friendly group of Pokemon activists that also have interest in research-type things, like how Pokemon and humans get along and how their evolutions work.

  …okay, to be honest, there’s a lot of bad shit going on in the depths of this place. There’s around 26 poor kids locked up in the lower area of the castle, each assigned to a letter with the corresponding Unown on a door. They’ve had pretty horrible experiments performed on them, leaving them haphazardly half human, half Pokemon. Each happens to be a species confirmed to have Mega Stones discovered for them, interestingly.

  One of which is subject #14, “N”. He’s combined with Gardevoir DNA, and, frankly, just wants to be somewhere that doesn’t suck. At least he has one of the nicest people around overseeing him! Colress doesn’t even want to be working for Ghetsis and Team Plasma, but he was tricked into joining for research purposes and can’t exactly.. leave, now.

  Rumor has it, even some of the staff in the castle have had things done to them..

  So! Reblog and/or like this if you’re going to be participating, and make a post specifying what you want your muse’s role to be in the event. Are they going to be working in Team Plasma? Are they one of the 25 other subjects? Are they visiting the castle? Are they aware of what’s going on and wish to help free the subjects (or even members of Team Plasma)? Of course, things like being a subject or someone wanting to help break people out will need to be negociated, but go for it!

The tag to track will be #subjectn!

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  i fixed a thing (forgot lynn was also going to help with organizing) !! please reblog this version of the post

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shyxgruntxaustin:

A small Oshawott noticed her sitting in the puddle and ran up, a soft squeak leaving her. To get the others attention she jumped in the puddle with her, looking up with big bright eyes.

Near by was her trainer, sitting and watching. He was a Skull Grunt, but one that didn’t seem to be interested in taking the Silvally. More so interested in watching them play.

So she knew it was okay to play with the Oshawott he gave her a soft reassuring smile. 

The sudden appearance of the Oshawott surprised Chivalry, and she jumped slightly in mild shock. Someone wanted to play? She looked around for the trainer and spotted him giving her a reassuring smile.

Looking between the Oshawott and her trainer for a moment to make sure she was reading this right, she burst out into happy yips and started splashing around in the puddles again. Looking back at her new friend to see if she wanted to play with her, Chiv’s tail wagged happily. 

Hooray for new friends!

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plainbadge:

Whitney had never seen a pokemon like it, honestly she wasn’t even 100% sure it was a pokemon. She figured it had to be, but it just was so different than anything she, or anyone else as all the people native to Johto seemed to keep a wide berth to the creature, had ever seen. As the gym leader though it was her job to protect the people from threats, to investigate and ensure  that things were okay. So gathering the courage she slowly made her way over to the pokemon. She approached slowly as to not startle it, but it seemed to not even be paying attention to it’s surroundings as it completely ignored her approach. 

Whitney knelt down by the pokemon, keeping a safe distance away just in case. “Hello there,” she called out, trying to keep her voice as calm and soothing as possible. “You seem to be lost, do you have a home or a trainer anywhere?” she asked the pokemon, she didn’t expect an answer but she figured it couldn’t hurt to ask as most pokemon had a keen sense as to where their trainers might have gotten off to. 

The voice made Chiv jump slightly. She was so engrossed in her thoughts that the whole world around her seemed to wash away. 

Oh! It was a human!

 Maybe the human could help her! She yipped somewhat happily upon seeing the pink-haired human, and her tail wagged a little bit. 

When asked about her home, the pokemon whined sadly. She knew she would have to speak, so she took a deep breath. Getting ready to speak even though her voice wasn’t really designed to do that anymore.

“A-a-a-a-a-loooooola...”  She cried out sadly. All she wanted to do was go home and snuggle up with her big brother.

“G-g-g-glaaaadiooooon!”

She called out her big brother’s name, even though he couldn’t hear her.

Chiv looked at Whitney with fear in her eyes. Not of her, but of the whole situation in general.

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//while i'm sitting here with nothing to do, i guess i'll share my discord/skype with you guys. Like this post and i'll im you my account ids when i get home.//

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@shyxgruntxaustin

Well then... It had been a while since she had visited Po town, and rightfully so. Gladion told her to only go near the place if he was with her, and she had no idea why.  Was it raining here all the time?  If so she LOVED it!!!

She always had the water disc equipped, making her a water type. 

She barked happily, jumping around and splashing in the puddles. If there were any pokemon there, she happily greeted them and invited them to come play with her. 

The answer was always no, and any parents led their offspring away from her and into the forest to seek shelter. 

So Chiv sighed, defeated. She sat down in a puddle and whined. Why would no one play with her? Was it because she smelled weird? Or was it because she looked dangerous?

Either way she was sad.

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@plainbadge

What... In the world WAS this huge place?! There were buildings taller than she had ever seen before! So many people and pokemon were walking about, just enjoying the beautiful weather. 

Chivalry had never felt so alone... 

Where was Gladion and Silvally? She remembered sleeping on a boat that somehow put her in a small town with a Lighthouse when she awoke. She figured that the boat took her to a completely different region from the looks of it. The whole area smelled different than the scents of Alola.

Man... Gladion was gonna be worried sick!

She whined and decided to head to a quiet area to collect her thoughts. Which turned out to be the National Park after she read one of the signs. She relaxed under the shade of a tree, thinking how to get back home. 

She didn't take notice of anyone, too engrossed with her frantic thinking to care if any humans were approaching.

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//Like for a starter! I might be able to get to them before my dad arrives.//