I Will Create A New World

They called me 'N' and so, that is my name. They called me 'king' and so, I became the hero of truth. They showed me the world and now, I have to find a new way to think. [ Indie RP blog for N from Pokemon White and White2 ]

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Criticize | tomakethemperfect

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"I didn’t exactly expect to see you here, actually I don’t expect to see you at all." James glanced over to N who had finished speaking to him. He hadn’t even realized that N was filling the table he had planned to sit at; he didn’t care but he should have looked now that this is happening. James sighed and leaned on the table, "They’re saying another group is popping up. Something with a whole different dimension as their goal. Something weird like that.." 

With a shrug he stopped talking. There wasn’t much about the rumor to say that was worth while. The only part of the rumor that could have been true James already said; the rest was just fluff that couldn’t pass for real at all. “That’s pretty much it. It’s stupid; lies, lies, and more lies caked on one another until people believe it.” 

[tomakethemperfect]

What did this person mean that he didn't expect to see him again? Maybe the fleeting thought that the other was familiar was not incorrect. Either way, he could never help but feel uncomfortable whenever he was recognized. In the moment it didn't seem like this human would try anything irrational-- but of course, people had a tendency to be completely unpredictable.

"That does sound irrational. Perhaps none of it is even true at all." Though he has heard of many troublesome groups of people popping up in the past from place to place and another one coming in wouldn't be too unpredictable, this goal seemed strange in a way. Maybe with more information, it would make much more sense, but standing alone made the rumor seem like it really didn't have much going for it. "And if it is, their goal would have to be clarified for anyone to understand." He glanced over to the other again, looking him over just to confirm that he didn't know exactly who they were. "Do I know you...?"

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The brunette looked down as her deerling paced around her legs. Her attention drawing back to N as he finished. She blinked, pondering his thanks. She didn’t really feel like she deserved it but then again, how N viewed the whole previous ordeal was probably much different than how she did. The trainer honestly wasn’t even sure what she thought of the past still, only that she put it behind her. For the most part at least…

"There’s no need to thank me, N…" She gave him a soft look, "I’m just glad you’ve managed to figure things out and that you’re here…I was a bit afraid I wouldn’t see you again…" Touko paused timidly, iffy on how that last statement had came out. Part of why she had kept traveling so much was to simply have the chance run into him again and now they were here. She wasn’t as prepared as she thought she would have been.

[tomakethemperfect]

"No, I have every reason to thank you, Touko," he continued, his words taking up a pace slightly faster despite previous efforts to articulate a bit more slowly. "You changed everything for me. You opened my eyes to the world-- how not all trainers are bad like I had previously thought. How Pokemon really can live alongside humans happily. If it wasn't for you, I would have kept going along with the delusions I was falsely taught and the world now would have become a much more horrid place. But it was because I met you that I was able to become a better person!" The smile on his face grew. After all this time, he certainly was glad to see her again-- the very trainer that had changed his life completely.

"It's true that I had to have time on my own to sort things out in my own mind. After the events years ago, I was left with a lot to think about. But I had come back to Unova after some time hoping to see you there-- I'm glad to have finally found you." The fear that the two of them would never see each other again was something that had sometimes nagged at him, but he didn't completely lose hope that he would once more cross paths with the trainer. After all, their lives had already been so intertwined in such ways that their reunion couldn't be impossible. And now, here they were, just as he had hoped.

[tomakethemperfect]

[ I ended up kinda busy but hopefully I'll be getting to replies tomorrow! In the meantime feel free to message me if you would like to rp. ^^ ]

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James stood quietly away from the crowd with his arms crossed over his chest. There was talk about another villainous group showing up after the “end” of Team Plasma and Team Flare and he found that very hard to believe. He hadn’t been in the whole villain game for a long time but he knew a lie when he saw one. He scoffed and took the empty chair next to him; not bothering with the person now sitting beside him who might have had the chair reserved. 

"People will make stories of any kind for attention." 

[tomakethemperfect]

The streets were full of people making their way up and down them--mindlessly moving as force of habit often made humans do. It wasn't all that interesting, but N found himself watching them move around anyway. In the current moment there wasn't much else for him to do, after all. So he sat there silently, staring out into the crowds with a stoic expression. Yet a certain movement soon caught his eye-- someone sitting down next to him, muttering a few words. His glance shifted over to the newcomer. Had he seen them before? They looked awfully familiar, but at this point he had crossed paths with many a person and there was no real way to be sure.

"Have you heard any of these stories?" Conversation wasn't completely necessary at this time but what else was there to do? He might as well have spoken, especially when the other was the one to speak first. "What is it people are saying?"

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                                                                And I find it it kind of funny

                                       ——I find it kind of  sad

                                                                            The dreams in which I’m

                                                            [  D Y I N G ]

                                      ——Are the

                                                                            best

                                                                                                         I've ever had

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pkmnログ【腐】

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It was interesting to see this human getting so close to him without any trace of fear. Mewtwo looked interested, eager to learn about the human in front of him. He couldn’t detect any malicious intent, nothing. This was a pure hearted human, for sure. He stood up straighter, instead of being hunched over like he was, and he stared at the approaching boy.

"Ｐｏｋｅｍｏｎ ｆｌｅｅ ｗｈｅｎ ｔｈｅｙ ｓｅｎｓｅ ｍｙ ｓｔｒｅｎｇｔｈ. Ａｎｙ Ｈｕｍａｎ ｏｒ Ｐｏｋｅｍｏｎ ｔｈａｔ ｔｈｒｅａｔｅｎｓ ｍｙ ｗｅｌｌ-ｂｅｉｎｇ ｗｉｌｌ ｂｅ ｄｅｓｔｒｏｙｅｄ." The words were cold, it was rare he could ‘live in harmony’ with other Pokemon. Only his clone Pokemon, or ones that had been hurt by humans, those were who he could bond with. His tail lashed back and fourth, his eyes narrowing slightly.

[tomakethemperfect]

With the Pokemon's next words, he felt that his earlier thought had been correct; something must have happened to it. The phrases sounded very familiar-- words spoken by many a Pokemon that he had known as a child. These creatures had been abused or neglected and some had developed a hostile nature or overall hatred for humanity. The concern on his face didn't disappear-- if anything an edge of sadness began to show in the expression.

"I can promise you that I won't hurt you. I have no malicious intent here whatsoever-- I'm simply someone you can trust as a friend." The words were spoken kindly, N giving his best attempt to reassure the Pokemon in front of him that his presence wasn't threatening.

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Similar Ideals || Skye & N

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Both Skye and his sandstone colored Pokemon partner laughed with joy as they "surfed though the air" with grace and style. The high speeds as caused the emerald eyed teen's cloak to flutter furious behind him. The black haired teen glanced down at his partner and as they both shared a nod of the head, this was promptly followed by a cry of laughter from the green winged Pokemon as they began gaining speed. Though shortly after beginning their climb into the air , something had caught the young males eye within the sea of evergreens. Skye had been so focused on the new sight, that he'd lost his footing and begun to plummet to the earth below.

"AAAHHHH!!!," the male screamed in horror as his body was twisting in mid air trying to straighten himself out, "WHIRL!!! PLEASE SAVE ME!!!"

Skye was plummeting downward as he screamed in fear, though the male was greeted by a feeling he wasn't expecting. The black haired trainer had apparently crashed into one of the numerous trees that blanketed the landscape. Pain shot though the trainers body as he crashed onto each of the individual branches on his decent to the hard ground. Skye was surprised to eventually stop in front of a green haired trainer he had seen earlier, though the thing he found most surprising was that he was upside-down.

"You won't happen to know how I would be able to get down," the emerald eyed trainer asked with an awkward and goofy smile, "Do you?"

The male trainer before him looked to be around the same age as himself. The green haired male wore a long sleeved white colored shirt, which was opened slightly at he top revealing a black turtleneck shirt underneath. Aside from the clothing appearances, the trainer also seemed to have eyes that seemed to be judging him into his soul. This caused Skye laughed nervously as his Flygon partner approached them, which he promptly laughed at his human partners predicament.

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The human screeched right before they began falling down to the ground below, and in the instant that it all happened, N wasn't sure how he should have reacted. And so, he stood there, watching as the other fell and flinching as they crashed into the trees. Oh well. He wouldn't have been able to get to them in time anyway. But still, his nature pressed him onwards to see if the human was really all right after that fall-- it was from fairly high up.

He quickly made his way through a few of the trees until he spotted the human-- a male hanging upside down from one of the branches. It seemed the cloth of his clothes had snagged onto the wood and had saved him just before he hit the ground. What did this human think he was doing, exactly? Could there really have been any way that using his Pokemon in such a manner would end any differently? His narrowed his eyes slightly at the trainer before glancing over to the Flygon as it entered the scene. Instead of answering the human he made his ay over to the Pokemon, offering his hands out to it in a friendly gesture.

"Are you all right, Flygon?" he asked, looking over the creature to see if there were any visible injuries. "You aren't hurt anywhere?" It was a moment later before he finally addressed the human with a sigh, though he didn't actually look at him. "Your clothes are caught. Zoroark?" A tree beside him rustled in response to his car. "Zoroark can help you-- if he wishes to, of course. I can't make him do anything." Yet the illusion Pokemon did appear mere seconds later-- it must have been feeling nice today, though it didn't wear a much friendlier expression than N did. With a swift movement, the Zoroark leapt into the branches and cut the fabric that had caused the conundrum before landing back next to its friend.

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Questioning Beliefs. || tomakethemperfect

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The woman glanced at the green-haired boy. Such a shame someone so pure didn’t even understand what he was doing wrong. She shook her head in disapproval, hearing his words.

"And what did the boy do to harm this little one? Can’t you hear the pokemon crying over there? I can’t deny the existence of people who really do hurt other living beings, but in this case, why don’t you let the Pokemon speak for itself? Are you afraid that your ideals will be crashed? I guess fear is humane thing. You cling to your beliefs so desperately, you can’t really see anything else besides your little world."

She turned around on her heels, came closer to a crying boy and kneeled before him, ruffling his hair. Zekrom knew very well, when a person deserves to have a Pokemon by their side and this one never did anything wrong.

"Give him back the pokemon you have stolen. You aren’t really any better than people you claim to be fighting against. The saddest thing is that you aren’t even aware of that." It reminded her of a certain twin Pokemon she had a deep connection with. Reshiram was the same, a sad, impulsive creature, which would like to change the world by force. He never really even wanted to take a look from other’s point of view. All that mattered were his ideals. Zekrom wasn’t really sure how they managed to function normally as one organism before, but she knew she wouldn’t like to get back to these times.

"Who are you to decide what’s best for others? Don’t act all high and mighty, as if you were some kind of Messiah. Pokemon have minds of their own too, you know." The boy’s stoic attitude made her sick.

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Hmph. He just knew that she wasn't how she appeared at first. This person didn't understand him at all. But it was just as well-- many people didn't. It was one of the reasons he had change the world in the first place; to rid it of such ignorant people that didn't understand how much his beautiful friends suffered from their constant abuse and neglect. He glared at her as she walked past, his gaze icy as his eyes followed her movements.

"Such a small boy wouldn't have any idea how to take care of a Pokemon-- he would eventually grow tired of it and neglect it until it slowly suffered. People like that have no right to be near a Pokemon!" He took a couple of quick steps forward, spanning his arm out from his sides as he spoke.

"You are the one that can't see the truth-- Pokemon only suffer because of what humans do to them! If it wasn't for the pain they are put through because of these horrible people, then they would truly be able to become perfect!" Eyes from the crowd began to shift and focus on him, but he didn't mind. Let them stare-- he was the one that was right after all; it was about time they all listened to the words that should have been spoken years ago.

"I wouldn't think to give the Pokemon back to such a careless child! Pokemon have their own voices, of course. I hear their voices. Pokemon speak to me freely, for I am a true friend of theirs! But all I ever hear is of the pain humans cause them. Of the horrible betrayals they had been subjected to by the very people they used to love and trust! These events are things that have to be stopped!" His words only grew louder as he spoke, going by so quickly that they could barely be made out. The crowd was muttering again from confusion, staring at the ruckus in front of them. N's glare didn't diminish in the slightest as he stared at the one who had provoked such an outburst.

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"Well, it is still a battle—just with more emphasis on appeal.” She didn’t know why, but the air felt a bit more tense than it was before. “O-oh! Yes, the relationship between coordinator and Pokemon is really important!” 

[tomakethemperfect]

"That so? Then you do have a supposed strong bond with your friends?" His eyes narrowed slightly. "Do you have any Pokemon with you now?"

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[tomakethemperfect]

What’s this? Oh! The egg is hatching!

…

Congratulations! The egg has hatched to a Rotom!

Would you like to name your new Pokemon?

N smiled at the ghost Pokemon, holding it carefully in his arms. "I'm glad to see you're healthy; welcome into the world, Rotom."