Phantos Breeding Farm

[Professor Kass]

The Phantos Breeding Farm is quite the haunted farm! Ghost Pokemon live here! Would you like a tour before buying a pokemon?



Current Breeder
Lilith

Breeding Pokemon



Nickname: Disa
Species: Misdreavus
Gender: Female
Level: 50
Attacks: Psychic, Night Shade, Spite, Confuse Ray
Persona: Bitchy



Nickname: Cayden
Species: Sableye
Gender: Male
Level: 50
Attacks: Slash, Shadow Ball, Screech, Confuse Ray
Persona: Boring



Nickname: Genny
Species: Gengar
Gender: Female
Level: 50
Attacks: Psychic, Glare, Confuse Ray, Destiny Bond
Persona: Fickle

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You can buy any pokemon in the farms as long as you negotiate a fair deal with the Breeder!

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Eggs for Sale

Duskull Egg- $150
Shuppet Egg- $150
Nincada Egg- $150

Gastly Egg- $400

Sableye Egg- $750
Misdreavus Egg- $750

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Luck Dip Egg
$400

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[Breeder Vyri]

<sup>The female entered on the farm, glancing around. "Whoa.. Creepy." She muttered, walking towards the house. This was where she was told to go, as she recalled..

~flashback~
"I'm looking for the Phantos farm?" Vyri said, blinking. "OH! T-t-t-hat f-f-f-arm?" The shaken boy replied. Vyri Likan twitched. "Yes. THAT FARM." "RIGHT THERE!" He pointed at the eerie farm, and sped off. Vyri blinked, quirked, and began walking.
~flashback end~

Vyri sighed.</sup>

[Professor Gravon]

Two evil yellowy, bulbous eyes glared mishievously right through the back of Vyri's head.

<Ngingingingi!>

[Breeder Vyri]

^{Said trainer jumped, and looked around. Maybe she should hurry to the house. She began to walk faster towards it, glancing back every few steps.}

[Professor Gravon]

The bulbous yellow eye's disappeared but the insane cackling followed them up to the house...

[Breeder Vyri]

^{The female looked around, a bit nervous. Finally reaching the house, and politely knocked. she'd coem ehre to get the farm, but being polite wouldn't hurt.}

[Professor Gravon]

(Ooc: Uh? What were your three ghost pokemon choices again! I forgot! And sorry for not being on forever! Loads os assignments!)

The cackling stopped as soon as she knocked.
<Come in!> Three voices said from behind the door.
Nothing stirred. And all of a sudden, everything around Vyri lost it's colour.

[Breeder Vyri]

[[Ah... It was.. Bannette.. Um.. Duskull and Misdrevious.. :3 I guess. I only remember Bannette because Bannette's my fave. ]]

The girl gulped, and peeked inside, "Hello?" She muttered.

Now it wasn't that she was AFRAID or anything.. Just um.. STARTLED yeah..

[Professor Gravon]

Ooc: Found what you wanted orgiginally! 'A Shiny Bannette named Cylia, a Shedninja named Vyri, and a Shiny Sableye named Tor'.

Three sets of eyes leered mischievously out from the darkness of the dark hallway.

"Welcome!" One said with a familiar cackle.
"I saw you coming!"

The other's cackled as well.

[Breeder Vyri]

<sup>[[Ah yes, thank you.]]

The girl perked up, "A Bannette?" She asked excitedly, running over to grab at one of the peering eye's owner.

Yes, Vyri was a... Bannette fanatic. Why? She had once read a sad story about them.. Poor girl.</sup>

[Professor Gravon]

They all laughed at Vyrii's sudden compulsion. As they did so, the mood changed and the house grew brighter.

<We are bound to the house. Our spirit's are tied with the house! Now that we are yours, the house is yours too! Invite whatever spirit you want!> A shedinjah clicked excitedly.

[Breeder Vyri]

<sup>"Oooooooooh okay okay!" She jumped up and down, grinning. I want a few shuppets, maybe a Dusclops too, to help me clean this place up. And I want to basement cleaned too!" She grinned. "I'm gonna start experimenting to see if Ghost pokemon can be morphed with others. Don't worry, just a strand of DNA here and there!" She smiled, "Nothing like that Herald guy did. Heard about it on the moves yep yep!"

"Three Shuppets to cleans up here, and a Dusclops to clean the basement.. The Shiny Bannette is Cylia, the Shedninja is Vyri, and and.. OOOOOH! And the Shiny Sableye will be.. Tor!" Shegrinned.

Happy happy, no?</sup>

[Professor Gravon]

Ooc: The farm is now yours! I'll be updating the farm information on the first post. From now on, all your pokemon will be role-played by YOU!

I thought it would be cool, if the house actually breathes and it can be heard pulsating like a heart. If you are planning to make up your own sprites, please let me see the contents first. The art needs to be quite good. And other people need to know what those sprites are too. So I'll make you a sprite factory if you want.

[Breeder Vyri]

<sup>[[Sure thing Gravvie! ^^]]

And so it twas done.

Three hours later, the basement was cleared, the front was cleaned, and the Ghost pokemon were now lined up. She took a small bit of each Ghost pokemon;

A piece of the shuppet's bottom, some of the Dusclop's bandages, a piece of Cylia's hair, a clip of Tor's nail, and a piece of Vyri's halo.

The breeder smiled, and ran downstairs, puttign each in a glass of boiling water to seperate the DNA.

Tor was watching the counter, and sighed as the house let out a shaky breath. The floor under him pulsed like a beating heart; it was excited.</sup>

[Breeder Vyri]

The breeder sighed and stood up, deciding to look around for some Ghost pokemon, or others, to come back with her. Glancing around, she looked over at Vyri, who was bored. The two had the same name; Vyri had always liked the name, and she thought perhaps the Shedninja had liked it, too.

"I'll be back in a couple hours!" She yelled, returning Vyri, "Gonna get some other pokemon." And so the breeder headed out for the Rainbow Fields; perhaps she would stop by the Shrine, too.

[Professor Gravon]

A shadow gastly somehow heard of the Phantos Breeding Farms and came in through the house' walls. It appeared in front of Tor!

[Breeder Vyri]

^{Tor glanced up, waving, <Hello. Can I help you? Master Vyri is out.>}

[Professor Gravon]

<This house was calling me to join Vyri's team. I'll add quite the variety to pokemon on this farm!> It smiled, it's beedy pupil's staring right through Tor.

[Breeder Vyri]

^{The Sableye smiled, <Good, good! Alright, now if you'll just tap one of those black poekballs over there,> The Ghost-type motioned over to some pokeballs that had been painted black with eerie golden eyes. sOMEONE had a lot of time.}

[Professor Gravon]

<Ooo! Marveloussly senssational!> The gastly hissed marvelling at the pokeball designs. It closed it's eyes as it tapped one of the balls to get sucked in.

Species: Dark Gastly
Gender: (You Choose)
Level: 50
Attacks: Lick, Confuse Ray, Curse, Recover
Persona: Deceitful

[PBK]

The boy entered the Phantos breeding farm. His Abra had said that he wanted a challenge. So, that was exactly what Dyl was here to buy. He had previously thought of buying a dark type pokemon, but Atlas needed a challenge, not something impossibly strong.

"Excuse me," he said, though he could see nothing. Dylan simply assumed that the ghosts must be somewhere around. "I'd like to purchase a Shuppet." He had heard of the strange pokemon, one that fed off of negative emotions. Perhaps he could put that trait to use.

[Nishrocks]

A misdreavus drifted through.
<A Shuppet? Well, I heard that they're well out of order, coz my friend Stacey heard from Kimberly who got it from Jake' s brother Mike who knows a guy who married the sister of Phoebe in the Hoenn Elite Four that Shuppet's are useless, cause they turn into little cloth things, and anyway, I heard from Tom that you dun get no privacy wiv a Shuppet, cause one well walked in on him making out with his girlfriend and I heard that they're all snitchy and secretive. Eeew, what kinda boy would wanna shuppet, you're well creepy, forget that! I ain't servin ya!>

Later, a Gengar walked through the walls.
<I couldn't help, but lissssssten... Perhapsssss I can be of asssssisssssstanccce...What kind of ssssshhhhhhhhhuppet would you like?> he whispered...

OoC: How's that for bitchy?

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[PBK]

Dylan was rather surprised by the Misdreavus' words, but his face didn't show it. He had long since learned never to act surprised, or scared, or anything else that might be a sign of weakness in front of any pokemon. The monsters were keepers of immense power, and even with his training in martial arts, there was no way he could hold a finger to them on his own. As prideful as Dyl was, this, he couldn't forget.

He was relieved (and did show it) when the Gengar appeared. Looks like he would be getting his pokemon after all.

"Yes, thank you very much," Dylan said, "I'm looking for a Shuppet that would be able to challenge my Abra. He's a bit full of himself at the moment and couldn't be hurt by being beaten down a couple of times."

^I heard that.^

Crap. Apparently, psychic pokemon didn't have to be out of their pokeballs to read minds.

ooc|| Beautiful.

[Nishrocks]

<Ah! A power shuppet? I have just the one. He was found in the wastes of the Dark City, Falenso... The only one not hatched, but found. He does not give his name, nor his identity. There is so much about him we do not understand. He is but a child... but so, very, very powerfull...>

As if she could hear the conversation, the Misdreavus returned with a pokeball. She released the shuppet within.

He was a shadow shuppet, with waves of dark aura emnating from him, sending an atmosphere of silence, thickening the air, and humbling the soul.

^I see you... the true you. More than he who holds the heavens. The famed .... Atlas. He sees nothing compared to what I see... While he may know your present, I see your past. I wonder... ^

There was a pause for a moment, the shuppet staring intently at Dyl

^... who knows your future? You have done terrible things... Dylan Scott, but I cannot see. Do you seek redemption? Or will redemption find you? You are a mysterious one...^

The shuppet circled Dyl, before finally settling.

^I will join you. If only to find out how your tale ends...^

Dyl recieved a Shuppet


Nickname: ?
Level: 16
Moves: Night Shade, Spite, Knock Off, Curse
Ability: Frisk
Persona: Mysterious.


<That'll be §1000, then sir,> said the Gengar

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[PBK]

ooc|| Poor Dylan. Like he needs another voice in his head. xD. By the way, that ending was priceless- ^I will join you. If only to find out how your tale ends...^ ... <That'll be §1000, then sir,>

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Dylan was caught off guard by the new voice that had entered his head. If he cared more, he might just go to see a doctor. Of course, being in Kantex, that just might equal to instant deportation in his case, so it wasn't even an option.

The words, more than anything, scared him. The teen would have liked to think that returning to Kantex would allow him to start annew. But he was quickly learning that his past clung to him, even more persistant than the Glameow he had aquired at the beginning of his new journey.

And, redemption? What was this "redemption" that the pokemon spoke of? The past was the past. Dylan had done his time back at Hoenn. That was enough. Or so, he liked to tell himself. The boy was hit with a sudden longing for the pokemon he had been forced the leave behind. As he had a thousand times before, he told himself that she was better off...probably being trained by someone who actually cared.

The teen's hands shook as he took out the money. The normally calm, cool, and collected Dylan had been reduced to a state similar to jelly. He handed the money to the Gengar before taking the pokeball.

"Um, thanks."