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Enjoy my Pokémorph story: Spirit Pokémorph!
-DragoniteRider
You think you know what Pokémorphs are. Believe me, you never will. While the Pokémorphs are hunted down and analyzed, we hide in the shadows. We blend in perfectly and we have a perfect record. The only ones who know about us are the ones who gave us these abilities and our families. I've been told that I can write about us and our adventures as a higher breed of Pokémorphs. We are SpiritPokémorphs.
I was chosen to partake in the experiment because my father was a scientist at the Company (I'm sorry, the name is classified. For now, I'll call it the Company.) Out of the 30 kids who were asked to do the project, 15 agreed. At the Company, I climbed in to a chamber. A digital screen asking what my favorite Pokémon was. It displayed 17 buttons, one for each type. At the bottom, it gave me an option of either pure types or dual types. I switched it to dual types and pressed the Fighting and Steel buttons. Only one result came up, Lucario, my favorite Pokémon.
I clicked the button and gave a thumbs-up to my dad. He gave me a thumbs-up back and then told me through one of the speakers, "Zak, there's going to be some sleeping gas coming out of the vents. Please don't try to fight against it. It will make the morph faster and easier for me to do." "Understood, dad!" Green gas came through the vents and I let it take me to the dream realm, as I call it.
Several hours later,
"Wake up! Come on, get up!" I sat up and asked, "Who are you?" "I'm a fellow Spirit Pokémorph. The name's Ken" "What are Spirit Pokémorphs?" "That's what everyone who took part in the experiment!" "Ok, but I don't feel any different." "I think we should take you to your father. He can explain this a lot better than I can." I followed him into a large stadium where Pokémon were playing around. I counted 12 Pokémon. Ken called to the others, "Wait for me!" To my surprise, one of the Pokémon spoke, a Salamance,"You snooze you lose, Ken." "Hey, I was just helping one of the others." The Salamance said, "Oh, sorry. So, what's his name and form?" "How should I know?! I've known him for five minutes. He doesn't even know anything about what he can do." Just then, my dad walked in and saw me, "Zak, did everything go right?" "Can I please know what everyone else is talking about before I answer that question?"
"Sure you can. Follow me." He led me into an unoccupied room and began to explain. "You know what a Pokémorph is, right?" "Of course I do. You work at the place that created Pokémorphs!" My dad picked his words carefully, "You're a Pokémorph, just revised." "Ok, but what was 'revised'?" "The difference between a Spirit Pokémorph and a Pokémorph is that as a Spirit Pokémorph doesn't have to be in Pokémon form to use their abilities." "You mean I can sense people's Aura?!" "Yes, you can, thanks to your Lucario DNA." "Thanks, Dad!"
"Hey, Ken!" As I shouted towards Ken, I gathered a ball of blue Aura in my hands. When he turned around to look at me, I shot the Aura Sphere at him. He saw the Aura Sphere and gathered a sphere of purple and blue energy into his hands. He then fired a swirling beam of blue and purple energy at my Aura Sphere. It hit the sphere and made an explosion that blasted us back. Ken yelled over to me, "You never told me your name." "Call me Zak, a Lucario morph!"
End of chapter!
I am accepting 13 OC's in this format
Name:
Gender:
Pokemon Form:
Moves:
2 of the 15 Spirit Pokémorphs have been introduced and you have a chance to make one of the morphs!
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-DragoniteRider