Post by rhyme. ;; on Aug 8, 2009 20:24:16 GMT -5
b l u e .
Forgive me father
Why should you bother
Try honesty,
Try honesty
[/color][/center]Forgive me father
Why should you bother
Try honesty,
Try honesty
I tripped, fell down [ n a k e d . . . ]
[/color][/b][/size]Blue. Never had a real name.
Eighteen.
Female, you prick.
Some hidden lab in Kairuu.
[/size]Eighteen.
Female, you prick.
Some hidden lab in Kairuu.
I scratched my knees, they bled . . .
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[/right]The Kairuu Region was always famous for its technology.
I, on the other hand, fucking hated it.
I remember awaking to nothing but a green light; some kind of thick liquid surrounded my pallid skin, as my eyes redirected their gaze to scan around the area when the question rose, "Where am I?" I opened them slowly, and they slightly burned from the liquid I was appearantly being kept in. It wasn't an unbearable pain, though, so I was able to keep them open for the rest of my time there, only closing them to blink or rest. But, when I scanned the area, I noticed a large database of computers, with shiny, silvery surfaces, black screens with threatening green text. I couldn't make out what it said, though, for it was too far away.
Various tubes filled the room, and it was overall a very, very dark place, with the only light being the green tinted light beneath my feet, meant to act as a heating device to keep the liquid warm. Well, mine, and the other various tubes in the room, all stored with some sort of... creatures? They didn't appear to be Pok?mon, at least. Then again, my vision was so blurred I couldn't make out very much.
Through the glass on the tube, I could hear the voices of men, calm, low, and collected. Then, as a rather tidy-looking man approached me, his neat auburn hair brushed back, he smiled to me with not only his mouth, but through his glasses with his eyes. His lab coat swayed gently as he walked, and I could hear the small clops of boots emitting from him. But, he approached me and grinned, before parting his lips to speak. "Hello, Blue." His voice was low, yet forceful upon my ears. I directed my calm, sky blue gaze to him, before he spoke again. "Blue. I have created you from nothing but a mere Pokémon." Well, alright, I thought, this guy was crazy. But, then it hit me, that I knew basic things, such as how to talk and what Pok?mon were, but I had no memories.
"With the Kairuu Region's fantasic ability to clone, we mixed a human girl with a shiny Umbreon, resulting in you, Blue. Now speak, please; I wish to hear your voice." His eyes narrowed as he waited for my words. But what was I supposed to say? By natural instinct, my hand placed itself on the glass, and I eagerly waited for him to do the same.
STORY WIP
[ SEW UP MY EYES NEED NO MORE. ]
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[/right]Personality WIP
In our game, there's no score . . .
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APPEARANCE WIP
Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
[/b][/i][/size][/center]Die tragedy, die tragedy
[/u][/i][/center][/size]Call me a cheapskate come on for Pete's sake
[/b][/i][/u][/size][/center]Cry agony, cry agony
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