The beggining of a legend

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What would happen if Darkrai ever defeated Cresselia?Who would save Sihnoh and the whole word?Noone ever thought about it...but it truly happened!Darkrai is free now,spreading nightmares around,while Arceus can't react.Who will save the world now?Oh god...No defenders.Of course not!There are...you!Create your character here.Here is also the template you ought to follow.
Name:(of trainer)
Pokemon:(Legendaries not allowed)
Gender:(of trainer)
Gender(of pokemon)
Visual look of trainer:not neccesary)
Lore:(A description of how your char used to live before the spread of darkrai.A few things of what they are up to would be nice as well)
Friends:(you can form alliances with other members)
Wanna join Darkrai?You can!With the same template,just post in the lore section that you are with Darkrai's side.
So,here is my char.In this world,I'll be a scientist with his partner,roserade
Name:Sven
Pokemon:Roserade
Gender:(of trainer)Male
Gender:(of pokemon)Female
Set of moves:
-Protect
-Leaf Storm
-Sludge Bomb
-Shadow Ball
Lore:Sven is a simple scientist,researching pokemon facts,trying to discover something incredible and become famous.Since he was a kid,though,he had only one to cheer him up:Roserade(nickname:Rosalie).They both grew up together,never splitted.When Darkrai started spreading horror,they both agreed to move aside science and stop Darkrai.He plans defeating Darkrai and get a sample of its DNA,may be useful.
Friends:None

Sven and his parthner followed Zash and Medicham on their struggle to escape the army.As they were running,Rosalie was using Shadow Ball occasionally to stop the ghost type pokemon who were to attack.He got behind of a corner being unseen as the army passed by.He then got out of it and with a grasp he got into a small cave which he saw as he checked the area."keep silent,Rosalie"he whispered as he sat down.All that running exhausted him,inflicting wounds which hurt himWish I were a pokemon to use Recoverhe thought with a grin.

The sudden attack took him by surprise, the sharp stab as the knife ran down his stomach causing him to retaliate without any thought. His tail swept the area, knocking down anything in its path. The sudden movement also launched the young girl named Res off of the safe seat on his back. With a loud thud she landed on to the hard ground, only to be picked up by her hood shortly after. A slight throbbing came with the waves of pain in her leg, but luckily nothing was broken. After grabbing the girl securely in his jaws, the haxorus knocked away the now armed grenade, thrashing its dangerous head around and ignoring the wound on its stomach. Swiftly and hastily, he climbed a nearby building, just missing the explosion, firing a dark pulse at the ranger, and then leaping to the other side. Now he looked around desperate to keep Res out of danger, and followed the path of the scientist who seemed to have discovered a small cave.

Zash saw the haxorus make a turn towards where sven had been. "Oh no you don't!" With that being said, zash ran up to the haxorus and decked the girl it had been holding."let's see how long you survive a direct fight,hmmm?" Zash then got into a fighting stance, ready to attack the person in front of him.

They almost reached the cave, the haxorus's path less directed towards the scientist. Suddenly, their advances were cut off by the same ranger who had attacked before. The loud rip of her hood filled the air as the man snatched her away. She struggled, kicking violently. Haxorus released a loud and angered roar, his eyes full with rage and frustration, now attempting to lock his dangerous jaws on the man's arm and to toss him out of the way, while also avoiding any harm coming to the fragile Res.

"Mach Punch!" the female shouted. She and her Monferno had been following the two men and the Haxorus. The Monferno let out a loud cry and swung his fist towards the man's lower jaw. No one messes with his trainers comrades and get's away with it.

As soon as the fist started coming towards him, his combat training kicked in. He droppes down to one foot, and spun his leg out, knocking the monferno down.they should be close enough now. Ill give em seven minutes. zash then jumped back. He pulled a canister out of his pocket with a string attached to the top. He pulled the string and a steadily pumping plume of green smoke started coming out."you've got about seven minutes now before the convoy my unit is directing reaches here. Two choices: split out and live, or stay here and die. Your force here wont hold against an armored artillery division for long. You choose." With that said zash grew a smirk knowing he had REALLY declared war with darkrai now."go back to darkrai and tell him this: prepare for a war" zash then drew his pistol and aimed it at the monferno to keep distance.

The hooded female ran in front of her Monferno. "If you ever come near Starkk again I will personally end your life." she said in a low voice. Starkk let out a small whimper feeling like he had disappointed his trainer. With the snap of her fingers the girl open a portal ready to leave at a moment's notice.

Sam dropped down onto the rooftop, along with his Absol, and started walking over to the edge of the building he had landed on and putting his finger to his ear. "This is Sam, I'm at the location. Now mind reminding me what's going on here, because there's a void and a bunch of other things going on." He asked, and waited a few seconds for the response. "Nice to hear from you, good to see you had a safe landing. Anyways, you're here because there's more activity from Darkrai's forces going on in the area. I want you to help out whatever force is there that's fighting off Darkrai, though it's probably a good idea to keep to yourself and stay out of their sight. After all, being a mercenary you've probably done some things to them in the past that could put you on their bad side. Despite that though, you are here to help them, don't forget it." Another voice responded on the other line, fully briefing him on the situation. Bringing his hand away from his ear he pulled his crossbow off of his back and looked over the side of the edge, along with his partner. "So, looks like we're a bit late to the party." Sam commented, sitting by the edge and looking down at the four people and their pokemon, the two groups looking fairly even with a two-on-two scenario.

"Doing some spectating are we?" A gruff voice sounded behind Sam (with a slight English accent). A man was standing behind him. He was tall and besides his white hair and trim mustache he didn't look too old. He wore a brown fedora on his head, a brown jacket and was carrying a brown cane.
Drake scratched his chin with mild amusement, beside him a Mightyena stood at silent attention.
"Assessing the battlefield. Gives one an advantage over the opponent once you engage in battle, wouldn't you say?"

Both Sam and the Absol with him turned around to face the man who had suddenly appeared from behind them, no longer paying attention to what was going on below. "Yes, a bit of studying proves to be quite...useful, later on. And who exactly are you?" He asked the other man, crossing his arms and keeping his crossbow lowered. Despite his calm appearance the Absol tensed up, keeping a silent glare on the two newcomers, not trusting them at all yet. As he waited for a response Sam glanced up at the sky and took a quick look at the void before looking back to Drake, still not knowing what side he was on in the midst of everything going on.

"Oh, my apologizes." The man tipped his hat and nodded his head in a gentlemanly way.
"Drake Callahan, Historian. At your service." He smiled.
"And would you mind, in turn, providing me with yours?" He tapped his cane on the pavement as he watched the battle continue behind Sam. The Mightyena accompanying the man stared back at the Absol with a calm, but steady gaze. As if waiting for a possible attack.

Sam blinked, looking at the man for a second before smirking slightly. "The name's Sam, nice to meet you. I suppose a historian would want a glimpse at a possibly historic battle during a time like this." He replied, glancing back at the rest of the town area before turning back to Drake. "Of course it's also a bit fun to watch, depending on what side you're rooting for of course." He added as a comment. The Absol seemed to be slightly uncomfortable with the other duo's calmness and glared at them, trying to get some kind of reaction to get rid of the calmness.

"My boy, a historian always knows that the victors are always to ones to write it down on paper." He takes out a golden pocket watch from his pocket and checks the time.
"At times like these. You shouldn't bother with details like who's on the right sdie and who's the wrong side. It's rubbish in my opinion. What truly matters." He remarks, putting away his watch.
"Is if by the end of it all, your on the winning one."
The Mightyena continues to stay as still as a statue. His tail gives a single swish.

"Now now, I never said anything about what's right and what's wrong. Being on the winning side is a plus, so I guess it's best to make sure your side is the winning one. Which is what I'm hoping to do here." Sam replied, continuing his discussion with the man. He was a bit intrigued as to who the man was and where he stood with all of his philosophical talk. Meanwhile the Absol noticed the Mightyena's movement and tried to mimic him, swishing her tail slightly as close to the way he did as she could.

Sven got out of the hiding cave "Hey,we are lot of people around here.How about taking you down to clear the area?!You nothing more than Darkrai's fools!"he said as his parthner used Leaf storm to the female trainer of the monferno to stop her from escaping.But they say watch your back,dont they?!A gang of Gengars appeard behing Rosalie and grabbed her,dragging her into the dark world"HEY!LEAVE HER DOWN!"he shouted as he jumped into the hole in desperate to find his parthner,who was crying for help.
(the rp will be continued into the dark world.Rp that you follow me)