Room 11-001, 1 Silph Street, Saffron City
0846 Hours 2nd July
One of the group announced his desire to be in control of the situation, asserting that only through organisation would there ever be a chance of the Silph workers ever coming out of this sick game as the victors. He seemed to have support, however he flinched when someone asked why should we trust you.
"I am the one responsible for that fireball," he said slowly as if unsure of how to proceed.
The next few seconds could have gone either way, however most people were averse to fighting with each other so early in the piece. The group calmed. A sort of spokesperson for the group asked the obvious question, "And why the hell would that make us trust you?"
The reply was short and sweet, "Because I'm harmless." He continued with an explaination. The only Pokemon I have with me is my Metapod. Naturally I can't do anything, so I of course do whatever I want."
The explaination sounded reasonable and given noone else had stepped up a tentative mutual need for some form of trust sealed him as the leader for the time being. Despite this seeming calm and hope one question remained. What was going to happen next. The 'host' had said they needed to pick someone for him to execute. All that was to be decided was who. The group adjourned for a break while people sorted out what they knew.
The newly elected leader had just finished talking to one of the people that had information for him. Apparently they had worked out who one of the non Silph people was. Almost as if on cue the accused burst through one of the other doors brandishing a gun at the leader. It became chaos in the room. The leader ducking and hiding behind desks whle being shot at by the mafioso and his newly released Pokemon, Electrike.
"Use Thunderbolt on him," came the command. Electrike charged a ball of electricity in its mouth from the static in the hairs on its back. The leader's eyes widened. There was no way he was going to be able to escape such an attack. Ripples of electricity hit beakers near the Electrike spraying liquid across the floor.
All four doors burst open. Pokemon emerged and all quickly fired attacks at the Electrike, But not before his Thunderbolt was released. The leader bowed his head waiting for the electricity to hit him. The end didn't come. He looked up. Standing in front of him a siloette of a large Pokemon he couldn't make out. The accused recalled his Pokemon and ran. The people able to chased him down. Everyone made their way to the board room a couple carrying the accused along with them. It didn't take long for the group to decide he would be the one executed.
At sunset the host along with a security detail came in to the room. With heartless ease he brought a gun to the accused's head and fired the bullet spraying the far wall with gore.
"Grab his Pokemon for me. I need for the testing."
The security detail set to work clearing up while one escorted the host out. Just as he was passing out the door the host said over his shoulder, "I trust you can work out by now how this works. There will be another disk tomorrow morning."
The security in charge of cleaning up left a key on the desk. After a few tries it opened a small compartment of on of the desks in the room housing the accused personal file. You discovered the slip pf paper that had been given to each of you when you received your files when the whole thing started. As everyone filtered out to try and survive the night they all took a glance at the slip on the way out. It proved that they had made the right decision, it read:
Brammi said:
Welcome Elecbound,
Your faction, Plasma, has been invited to partake in a little game of mine. The prize, Kanto and Johto. For those that lose, their consolation is death. This is an opportunity like no other. I advise you to take it.
You will get help from your Pokemon partner, Electrike, one of those Pokemon that looks cool and does nothing else because it is pretty ordinary in battle. At night you may use Switcheroo on two targets. Seeing as noone has items you will instead swap their places instead. This means that any action that would effect one will instead effect that other. This goes for both targets. You do not, however, know teleport so no matter how hard you try you may not swap yourself.
Together with your allies, snip, you must aim to eliminate all those who appose your ideals. You will win once all these threats have been eliminated or nothing can prevent this.
Good Luck
Night will end 72 hours from this post because of Easter and I'm sorting out a replacement. Even if you have no action please send me something to show you are still active. A message on IRC will work if you see me there.