The YCM Club Wars FIRST POST UPDATED (READ RULE XIV) [Started/Accepting Clubs/Accepting Club Members]

[Spirit of DMG]

Donovyn sat back down, and propped his head up on his hand, resting his elbow on his knee. The smile still stained his lips. "Is that so?" he asked Chase, returning his voice to the soft, well-under-control voice. He chuckled again. "I can't help but wonder, what happened to my former High General, SubLord, Prince Bel? Or, would you rather I call you by 'Chase'?" He looked him straight in the eyes. He sighed and looked to the ceiling. A few specks of sunlight penetrated the cracks. "Joining the Organization would be highly beneficial to our cause. Where is their base again?"

[Clair]

Clair shoved the PDA back onto her belt and rolled her eyes. Scarlet's biting personality even rivaled hers at some points. Still, her attributes made for a good leader of this type of organization. Clair smirked, and began to stroll out of the room to spread the word. After all, orders were orders.

 

Suddenly, she whipped around to face the defeated grunt who was halfway out the door. He cast the Blackthorn Gym Leader a sheepish grin, cheeks flushing red.

 

"Remember, out by tomorrow," Clair snarled, eyes flashing. The lowlife gave her a hurried salute and ran out of the room like a scared jackrabbit.

 

Clair stepped out into a bustling Rocket corridor and hurriedly pressed a small, red button on her PDA. This would alert the other Executives of the important news released by the Leader.

[Sploda]

Creator Radioed Roxas, I would like to meet with the Vampire club to discuss them joining our side. On your behave of course. Creator didn't really have much else to do. Besides he had the rest of his Gummi parts held in the Vampire club just in case. He just hoped that no one had found them yet as they would surely mess something up. He needed those parts to finish the Slepnir... If only I could find the part I need...

[Enma Kozato]

"He's in Hawaii trying to get a tan. You know how I got that name. Yet lately those two have been dormant. Call me whatever." Chase stopped twirling his scythe and tossed it into the air, where it disappeared in a black flame. I believe their quite a long ways over. I forget which castle it was though. Oh, by the way, has anyone told you about the disease alot of us are getting. I'm afraid only a few of us can actually fight. Even I'm sick, so my powers are limited." Chase stepped back into the darkness and bean walking down one of the many halls in the mansion. "Call me when we leave."

[Guest War Torn]

Striker decided to send a warning to Organization XIII. He wanted to give them a chance to surrender and end the war peacefully. I am aware that you have declared war on Club Pikachu. I'm not sure if you are aware that I'm in this war as well. I am giving you a chance to surrender and end this peacefully. If you don't, we will come and destroy you. "I hope a warning will make them back off. If this doesn't work, I have to use force."

[DL]

Yuki walked toward the door, and past Deus. He opened the door, and turned. "Hey, Deus," he said. "I'm going toward the castle where Pikachu and his forces are. I'm going to meet him, and inform him of our alliance. Field Sprite, Forest Sprite, Frost Sprite, you're coming with me."

 

Field Sprite smirked and walked next Yuki. "Alright, just don't abuse our powers..."

 

Forest Sprite nodded, shily, and followed. "Yes, master."

 

Mist began gathering in one place. A girl with long light blue hair appeared next to Yuki. "I am ready."

[Pikachu]

Pikachu saw both Striker and Shadow Zero in front of him. Instead of his usual greeting, he walked slowly towards them and said "You'll know everything once we get in there, gentlemen." Before Shadow could say anything, Pikachu walked past.

 

The crowd soon became larger than the rally 10 minutes before. Pikachu was surprised. But even so, he stepped up to the speech block and gave a little 'ahem' before he started. "Good day to you all, my fellow allies and friends," he announced "Today is a day of great surprise...the Organization group has indeed declared war on us."

 

The speech gave gasps and shocks to the whole crowd.

 

A voice shouted "Then what should we do, Pikachu?"

 

"That is simple," said the confident one "The Organization has been planning their attack way longer than we have, and they may launch several surprise attacks. But since we know the truth now, let's make good use of it. I have arranged a front defense consisting of a handful of our troops. This will hopefully make then underestimate us. But behind is the large, back-bone defense consisting of some of our finest warriors. This should push them back. If we're lucky, we might even give a full counter assault." The crowd was completely relieved and, furthermore, excited and filled with stamina to win this battle.

 

"Gentlemen, this shall be our finest hour. Good luck, and prepare yourselves."

 

The crowd exited the massive hall and went back to their respective bases. Pikachu, who had been shocked from the news and exhausted by these large speeches, retired to his resting room.

[Twig]

Twig wrote on the yellow notebook with his Ticonderoga pencil.

 

Day I

A war as cold as the dead has risen from its eternal slumber. From pride and hate, one wages a true war, instead of a cold war, against the other. I have taken the chance to get what I have desired for years, inktaplooza. My Torterra doesn't understand, but maybe I'll explain to him later. Battling with the faction that has the upper hand is an intelligent choice. I will get what I want, and I will help end a war faster: two great reasons for war, or if I was Torterra, one evil reason and one good reason.

 

Twig read what he wrote. Torterra remained silent. He then saw a green dragon in the sky.

 

"What a surprise."

[Guest War Torn]

"Pikachu," said Striker. "I have sent Organization XIII a surrender or else letter. I have experience in warfare and I'm ready to get back into battle sir." Striker's experience went all the way back to the Mighty Six. It was a group led by him on My Hill. It was powerful until the Revelluntioners led my MR.WHAM threated to destoy them. The Might Six joined Wham forming the MR. Recently, the same thing happen between MR and Scarlet creating the MR/Scarlet Alliance. Things were going to be tougher here then on a small battle field. The battle can happen anywhere. "Am I really ready for this?" Striker asked himself.

[Deustodo]

"Yeah, fine, I will just search your room until I find my weapon and act like Jason in the florest" Deus grumpled. After a long search for his weapon, he found it behind Yuki's mirror, inside of a secret safe. "You bastard, at least I have my gun." Deus thought. as he walked into the woods, he noticed a giant creature, looking like a turtle with a tree on his back. "I'm either high or found a good target to pratice". Deus said loading the shotgun with heavy slugs. "Tomorrow news: "Giant Turtle is killed by a giant hunter", what a nice irony it will be."

[Nexev]

Sergent Deadweight, a trusted menber of the Nexev's clones brigade rushed towards the Vampire's lair as fast as he could peddle. When he asked Nexev for a vehicle for transportation he expected a tank or car.

 

Instead he got a bicycle. To be fair, it DID have a bell and a basket to hold his offerings.

 

When the Serg reached the Vampire base he got off panted for breath, and adjusted his mask, they didn't call him shy bike for nothing!

 

Serg pulled out a letter and read outloud to Donovyn. "Dear Queen, or is it lord now? This is Nexev, as formor teammates in the Fake Type war I beseech our former camaraderie and request you join Alliance XIII with all haste. We are current engaged in hostile action with Club Pikachu and wish to have as large an offensive force as humanly.. or inhumanly possible. As a sign of faith I present you with a meal to enjoy inside the basket. A proverbial feast of unicorn blood and some of the most gourmet dishes found within a nearby vampire clan I have previously opened economic relations with and.... this messenger." With a gulp the Serg looked upon Donovyn fearfully wishing, just this once, that Nexev didn't choose to be literal with the names he gave his clones...

[.:Blu:.]

Blaze walked to his training field which was filled with multiple large stone slabs and giant boulders as tall as an elephant. They all appeared to have deep indentions in them. This was because of Blaze's destructive lightning attacks. Blaze has been training here for most of his life, it is his secret training grounds. No one has ever found this place yet, partly due to the fact that this place is rather isolated from the rest of the area. Blaze cracked his knuckles and formed a lightning spear by clapping his hands together and then slowly seperating them. "AHHH!!!!" Blaze yelled as he threw the spear at one of the large stone tabs, completely obliterating it. It caused quite an explosion which made a lot of animals run away from the area. "Hehe, one down!"

[DL]

Yuki blinked. He had arrived at the castle right when Pikachu gave his speech. He knew it was important for him to talk with Pikachu about the alliance, and so followed him. "Hey, Field Sprite," he began. "What do you think about this war?"

 

Field Sprite chuckled. "I already said I wanted something interesting to happen."

 

Yuki closed his eyes. "What I meant was...what do you really thinka bout it? Aren't you worried, somewhat?"

 

Before Field Sprite could reply, they turned the corner, and saw Pikachu and someone else, who seemed to be talking with him.

 

Who could that be? Yuki thought.

[Christian Exodia]

Alex clenched his sword in his hands. War? BLASPHEMY! THEY WILL DIE IF THEY TRY! He had once boasted, before a huge loss. "They will pay," He started as he entered the castle of the Order. "With their lives!" During the Fake Type War, Alex had perfected his power of Phoenix transformation. He entered Black's area. "Leader Black, I am asking, am I needed anywhere? I will be happy to serve you once again." He grinned and held his sword. It was a double bladed sword, a bit like a Hydra's first heads, & during his inactivity, he had perfected it into a double cane. "And what rank was I again?"

[Guest Tainted Black]

Black had not noticed Rem, and turned to him. "Oh, hello. Just headed to the Conference room. We have a war meeting today. Tag alog, will you." He said with a genuine smile. Something he only showed to RP 820 members.

 

Black arrived in the Conference room, after his lengthy elevator ride, and took his Seat at the rright hand side of the head of the table. His chair was that of right hand man, and he could be called the Spy general of RP 820. Just because they were actors did not mean they could not fight, or have an army. To his right sat Andx, whom he had patted on the head as he passed by. "So," He began, adjusting his trenchcoat to sit, "Are we the only ones here so far? I was sure at least Proto would also be here." He did not notice Andx's book, and continued speaking. "Anyways, thought of any good plays for us to do? Or, betteryet, anything about this war and... him." Anyone who heard how Black had said 'him' would know just who he meant. "That goes for your target as well."

 

When Alex had entered, he waved him off and told him to sit. "We will discuss all these things. Senpai, er, Tempest will wake up soon enough and get here, among other members. I swear, he should transform into a lazy person..." He sighed, sitting back in his chair, hands behind his head.

 

((R.P.820 members: Picture it being a lit up, almost ball, room, with an elongated White table, and tall chairs)

[Phantom Roxas]

Roxas listened to Creator's request. "Very well, Creator, you may meet with them."

 

"Roxas, I see them," said Flygon. Roxas turned his radio off and held tightly to his Flygon, as the two descended to meet Twig. Once Flygon was just hovering over the ground, Roxas jumped off.

 

"Hello, Twig. I trust you know why I am here?"

[Spirit of DMG]

"I am aware of this disease, Chase. Indeed, most of my powers have dwindled. Even my healing ability, one of but three which remain," he stood up and walked toward the door, "is of no help in healing it." He turned the knob and tried to open the door. The rusted hinges cracked, and the door fell. He stood there and blinked a few times. "Remind me whose idea it was to live here." he said, staying in the doorway. He stood the door up, and used his Hellfire Manipulation to make new hinges for the door. "That should hold for a while." he said, testing them.

[Guest War Torn]

Out of the cornet of his eye, Striker saw someone. "Are you here to talk to Pikachu as well?" asked Striker. "I'm discussing something important with him, but you may speak to him now." Striker then headed out of the room for the guest and Pikachu to talk. "I'm guessing another ally for the Club Pikachu alliance," said Striker to himself. "The more the merrier, as I always said." Striker then sat down, pulled some food from his bag, and began eating. "I have to build-up energy if I'm going to be some use."

[Sploda]

Creator slowed to a stop on his Motorcycle. He had spent his hard earned currency to buy it. I love a good Harley. Creator thought. As he got off he walked into the Vampire club past the Nexev clone. Which one is that I wonder... As he continued he stood before DMG, not bothering to bow or anything. He just stood waiting to see Chase's and DMG's reactions to his survival as he was thought to be dead at the end of the war.

 

He had fought Pikachu twice, once he and Pikachu ended with a draw and both being badly wounded. In the second match he and Pikachu had nearly destroyed the Ultima Version 3. To save the others though he had overloaded the MoonStone and self-destructed the ship with him and Pikachu on it. Pikachu survived, barely and he was taken by Nexev to the Organization. They nursed him back to health and trained him. Now he was ready to serve the Organization in any conflict.

[Christian Exodia]

"I am here, master Black." Alex smiled a toothy grin. He took a seat in the RP 820 Conference Room. He pulled out a cloth, then his sword out of his double cane. He put alcohol(The Rubbing Kind) on the cloth & started to rub on the sword. "You need me, Master. Because, you know, I live to serve you & RP 820, but also to satisfy my killing needs." He showed his sword to any light possible, to make sure it was a perfect shine. He put it back into the black cane, & closed it to show the snake head bottom.

[Eury]

Approaching a rather small and feeble looking grunt, Xyr violently grabbed him by the collar and threw him against the wall. The grunt's faced showed fear and hopelessness, which made Xyr smile wickedly. Bringing his talons to the grunt's throat, he calmly asked, "Where is Scarlet?"

 

The grunt, shaking with fear, quickly replied "I-in her o-office, I-I think."

 

"Thank you." Xyr let the boy down and began walking down the various hallways towards Scarlet's office. As he was walking he saw many grunts battling each other to train their Pokemon for the upcoming war. Foolish humans. Using creatures as tools of war. It's not right.

 

About 3 minutes later, Xyr came to the door of Scarlet's office. He knocked quite loudly and yelled, "Scarlet! Are you in there? We need to talk, now."

[DL]

Yuki blinked again. That was quick. Well then, I suppose it's time to make the alliance official.

 

"So, want to talk to him for me?" Yuki asked Field Sprite, nervously.

 

"No way, you can do it just fine." Field Sprite replied.

 

Yuki chuckled and walked to Pikachu. "Um... it's nice to meet you, Pikachu. See, my name is Yuki Hirako. I, well, I'm the leader of the Chibi Knights. I wanted to know if you wanted to ally with the Chibi Knights in your war against the Organization XIII." Yuki said, then took a deep breath.

 

I wonder why I'm so nervous... well, this IS a big decision. Plus, we're about to go to war. Yeah, it's just a normal reaction.

[Twig]

The green dragon was a Flygon. At first, Twig thought it was danger, but then he saw a figure riding the dragon. He didn't know who it was until they got closer. It was none other than the leader of Organization XIII, Roxas. Roxas hopped off the dragon and greeted Twig.

 

"Yes, the war. I'm happy to let you know that I will side with Organization XIII. The war won't last long," Twig said confidently. "Club Pikachu's chances are very low, but I do want it to last longer. If I'm lucky, I might be able to gather a year supply of Pokemon blood. Of course, I won't be killing allied Pokemon. I'm sure killing rats isn't evil."

 

"I beg to differ-"

 

"Keep quiet, Torterra."

[Andx]

Andx simply closed the book upon Black's entrance. He finally had something to do. He sat up and listened to Black's questions.

"Right now it would be just you and me. As for plays, Genesis has been requesting for a bit now to finally do Loveless. We all know some of the lines by heart just from how often he'd quote them when he brought up the idea. Other than that there's and idea Tempest had but it hasn't gotten very far. So no, nothing to perform or practice at the moment." Andx said. It was ironic how few plays they had been doing as of late.

 

Black brought up the war and him along with a target Andx had had for a bit of time. That confirmed the rumors then, there was going to be a war.

"So Organization XIII is really doing it then? Well, I'd only heard rumors among the Organization members that something was going to happen but it would seem it's really happening now. As for him" Andx said turning his chair to face Black head on. "We know for a fact he is among Club Pikachu. We thought that had been the case for some time. However you recall a few weeks ago when I was gone for about a week? I saw him there for myself. And you've since seen him there yourself haven't you?" Andx said.

 

"As for my target, nothing confirmed at the moment. There's some evidence to support she's among the Vampire Club but I haven't been able to confirm it. It seems she may very well end up on our side of this battle. A bit of wrench in the plan." Andx said.

[Nexev]

Meanwhile in the conference Nexev found Striker's message. Nexev read it then laughed, he spent all this time wondering what speech he should give to motivate his troops, and Striker hand made one for him.

 

Nexev stood up. "Friends I have some bad news. Striker has joined the war, if we do not surrender he will destroy us." Nexev intoned solemnly. "I suggest one of two options, we pull back with all haste and cut our losses."

 

Nexev then started to smile, this expression was wasted on his fellow comrades who could not see past his mask. "Or we could attack anyway and have one more ingredient for our pichu and stardust stew. What will it be men?"

 

Without waiting for an answer Nexev begin writing his reply.

"Dear Striker, I am happy you informed us of your addition to our enemy forces. We were worried we bought too big a funeral pyre. We will be sure you have a comfortable trip to hell.

 

With love Nexev"