Giratina

(so this was the first message in a MW RP I'm doing on another wiki, so there won't be a continuation getting posted since I won't exactly have the right to post the next messages. But I'm really proud of this so here ya go!!!! Background info:

• Main character is Calpurnia/Cal

• She was training to be a cop while simultaneously attending Uva academy, and just finished her last class.

• She's based off of me, essentially. When she mentions her mom, she's a really religious woman to the point of treating her daughter badly. I basically just went CTRL + C CTRL + V from my real life to this and then replaced God with Arceus. Cal treats the really powerful legendaries as being just Pokemon as opposed to gods.

• This is an altered version of the canon that I don't have time to fully explain.

• Cal's Eevee is from Let's Go Eevee. Cal was once the protagonist of Let's Go

Anyways if you have questions lmk.)

Calpurnia wasn't going to let ANYTHING go wrong. She had finally completed her police training after four years of attending two schools at once, barely having time to annoy her friends. (a fundamental aspect of being Calpurnia)

Cal sat on a bench in a secluded corner of Uva academy, eyes scanning the same page of a novel fifty times over. She just had to wait for the call about graduatiom and sound very calm. Very very calm. Not at all exploding from excitement.

She glanced at Coffee, her Eevee, who was busy attacking Cal's shoelaces with a primal fury barely comprehensible to mankind. Adorable. As she gave up on ever finishing the book (it was about an evil 13 year old boy; she'd met enough of those in real life to know that the protagonist was utterly insufferable.) and rifled through her bag, looking for her textbook on hisuian history. She knew there was some sort of weird cult-y mention of Arceus in the graduation ceremony, and she liked learning about religion so that she could better hate it.

She had found the volume in a nook of the library that had fallen into complete disrepair. It was under a collapsed shelf, and didn't have a sticker to scan, so she kinda just took it. The spookiness definitely fit her view of Hisui. Why would it take so long for humanity to tame the creatures that inhabited their chaos-filled world? They must've lived in complete fear. And if you got her started on how they ever managed to record a rudimentary pokedex, you'd be here all day. She loved history, but the worship of random legendaries was a bit too close to home.

Calpurnia lifted the cover of the book. noticing odd characters on the first page. They mostly resembled unown, but one looked almost like-

As the ink began to glow, she sensibly tossed it across the hall, hand drifting to the PokeBalls containing her team in the bag next to her.. If she knew anything about this universe, an unskippable cutscene was about to happen, likely followed by a battle that her team of fluffy pets was NOT ready for. Coffee's fur began to bristle, and a cold wind whooshed through the area.

Calpurnia frantically looked around for someone to notice what the hell was happening. Wasn't there supposed to be a hall monitor? That annoying green-haired girl who would hand out demerits for saying "What the distortion world" but then battle someone to the point of half-killing their team in a matter of seconds, wasn't she the school president?

But before she could even take a step towards finding help, the world went black.

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Calpurnia found herself floating in an odd black void. There was a blindingly bright golden light ahead.

"Welcome to my realm, located beyond both time and space."

"Um...hi?"

"It is well that thou art here."

"Is it? I was wondering, myself, but now that you've told me I am completely fine with being kidnapped into the void."

"I am that which humans call Arceus"

"Um. Uh- What? You're- Huh?"

"Now, I wish to know thine appearance."

"Wait, can you not see me? Is this another character selection screen? Ugh, I'll have to buy a whole new bottle of hair dye when I get home. if I get home- Um. I'm a blonde white girl with...which eye color to pick this time around? I can't have heterochromia in a Pokemon game so I guess that's cured. Blue."

*text input screen noises*

"I'm Calpurnia."

"Soon thou shalt find thyself in a world strange to thee."

"Stranger than this? Am I going to hell? Should've listened when my mom told me to obey her every whim and to also not be bi. Well, fire and brimstone it is."

"A world inhabited by wondrous creatures that humans call "Pokemon"."

"Wait, will I still have my team? If you take Coffee I will hurt you. I know I'm getting isekai'd or something but can I please please please not lose them or can you at least put them somewhere safe?"

"I see that your bond with this Eevee is true. Your Pokemon will be waiting for you. The Eevee may accompany you, however with a fraction of its power."

"So NOW you decide to reply."

"Calpurnia..."

"That's my name. Most people can't pronounce it. I'm surprised that you, literal GOD can, but everyone has one talent."

"Seek out all Pokemon, and thou shalt find me once more."

"Will I be allowed to get Sylveon, Drifloon, or Cubone? My mother says that they're Giratinic and against you but do I have an exception this time around? Because I feel like if god tells me to get all Pokemon it outweighs some random middle aged lady"

"Do not be sardonic. Your mother is not true."

"Yeah. Um. Sorry. Coping mechanism, y'know?"

Cal looked at the items she still had. Literally just the clothes on her back, and...wait, was that glowing thing over there her phone? The pink case had gone missing, but she recognized the model. Or she did, until it began to emanate a glaring light and float towards her. It seemed to take on characteristics of Llama God himself.

She looked up at the Creation Pokemon, confusion disappating her mask of disdain. She wondered if she would ever go home again. She wondered where she was going. She wondered if her friends would miss her. And she wondered where Coffee was.

But a few seconds later there wasn't any time for wondering.

Because that's when she started falling.

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Woe, another Walking Wake be upon ye

Oh yeah, Drew the crazy Kid as an adult now. (Yeah she has face painting to Match her ...Alpha... Hisuian typhlosion, they practically best Buddies... And Dont you dare to say Something Abt These typhlosion leaks-)

When you get the Shiny Giratina of your ancestors Had before (ahem... Freya-)

Spinned a wheel with Characters (and oc's) for a drawing template... And got These Characters for it

Uhm.... Freya-..? You good-..?

And my Main oc (Skylight... And Kurayami too?) AS a Pokémon... I tried my best Here but i dunno If this actually would work-

(Aight, time for the Ping list! I Hope im Not annoying anyone with the Pinging tho- ;-; @ShadowKitsune85 , @StabbyBoss13 , @Super Sailor Ninja Taurus and @ObsessionUnbound )

Now its Just Standing there and Not going for rawr

Bringing this Form Back after... a long time ig?

Bonus;

This was the old Walking Wake Pixel Art, B U T now its a shiny

(Ping list :D @ShadowKitsune85 , @StabbyBoss13 , @Super Sailor Ninja Taurus and @ObsessionUnbound )

Oh, I can't Kill ya ... But my Buddy can. Say Hi Buddy!

Giratina: H I

Gamefreak gigaleak looking fire fr

This took WAY too long to make..

Ah yes, the 5'1 Tall Woman and her Gigantic Shiny Centipede of darkness...

Rah now the Screenshot/Inspiration:

Randomly Made a Screenshot on my Switch.. and i really Liked it- so i thought "why Not Draw it-?"

I think Dialga, bc he can stop time and defeat them.

What do you think?

If so, leave your thoughts down below, because it was incredible to see that and many other great TV and movies being referenced in the video.

Oh.. so this is how Giratina got its Origin Form-

(Yes this is also a meme Reference)

Yveltal:darkrai wants us to work together So if we want to work together we need to trust each other first

Lady Necrozma: If we are to trusty each other then what do you like to inform giratina To stop trying to absorb my essence

Giratina:(spits)I was only trying to you know get some delicious sauce How dare you

Lady necrozma:How dare I Do you know who you are speaking to

Giratina:Well I can tell Who you are every 5 minutes because you look like a brat

Yveltal:This is why darkrai Left me in charge

Crozma and gira:No he didn't!

Yveltal:let's go begin this time we're gonna win

Necrozma:The ice you're on is thin So watch what you say!

Yveltal:I know you're in I Think I see a grin!

Giratina:For all this pain and torture I swear you'll pay!!!!!

Yveltal:It's time to try A better way to be bad!

Gira and crozma:Sounds like a long shot this better way to be bad!

Yveltal:United as one who we'll make those girls so sad

Giratina:If we say OK what would you just go away!

Yveltal:Once we have a better way to be bad!!!!!!!!!

Yveltal: I think I know a way that we can grow time to try something new something better No more solo Trust is the way to go And all we need to do is work together

Giratina:Oh please no thanks no way I feel the need to say I'm smarter stronger and I don't need you two

Necrozma:ha! Stronger okay I guess we'll down play how bad you got your rear end and handed to you!!!!!!!!!!!

Yveltal:It's time to try a better way to be bad!

Necrozma and giratina: Do we really need a better way to be bad

Yveltal:United as one!

Necrozma:"teamwork"please what a fad

Yveltal:combine all our strength will go to any length Once we have a better way to be bad

Part 1 of 5

No thoughts, head empty-

Frien :)

Okay this almost took Me two hours.. and im kinda proud of this-

(Also Pinging @ShadowKitsune85 )

A vulgar title, for sure (I’ll change it if it’s too much) but one that I think is fitting for what this story will eventually become. there’s seriously something wrong with me. I already have one Pokémon story that I’ve done nothing with so far since posting the first chapter on here, and I’ve got ideas for both a Digimon crossover and a one-shot or two. This one is going to end up stupidly ambitious (and likely unfinished) but I decided I’d share the very beginnings, before we get to the Damnation part.

I’m taking some creative liberties, and the liberties are gonna be crazy just a bit later into the story, but let’s just see if this interests anyone, first!

“There ya go, all brushed up.”

Gloria set down the brush she had been using as her Cinderace, Hotshot, looked at himself in the mirror and gave her a thumbs up for her fur care efforts. Most people don’t realize just how much work goes into caring for a Pokémon when they get one. If she had to be honest, she was one of them. She had a great many Pokémon to her name, and each one required different forms of care. The furry ones needed brushed, the metal ones needed shined and polished, and they all liked different kinds of food. Caring for them was a hassle at times, but a hassle Gloria thoroughly enjoyed, especially on Sundays, specially dedicated for the purpose.

“All right, who’s next-“

She was cut off by a loud knock at her door, and her eyes lit up as she went to answer the door. “Bout time she showed up!”

Gloria opened the door and stopped short. Rather than the blue and pink Legendary Pokémon she expected, she was met with the blue and white uniform of none other than Postwick’s resident Officer Jenny.

“Uh, hello officer. What can I do ya for?”

The officer looked behind Gloria, into the house.

“You wouldn’t happen to know where Zacian is, do you?”

Gloria had to resist the urge to scowl at the officer.

“Sorry, Zacian’s not here right now. Even if she was, she doesn’t take autograph requests, even from officers. But she might be in a nice mood after her grooming today, if you’ll come back later-“

Officer Jenny pulled out a pair of handcuffs. “I’m not here for an autograph. I’m here because there’s been a robbery, and the Legendary Pokémon Zacian and Zamazenta are the primary suspects. You’re gonna need to come with me.”

—— At the Police Station ——

Hop stood up, putting grabbing the bars of his cell, as Gloria was escorted in by Officer Jenny. “Gloria, aw man, they got you too? Has Jenny told you anything? All I got was some nonsense about Zacian and Zamazenta being thieves!”

Gloria grunted angrily as she was uncuffed and put into the cell across from Hop. Jenny walked away without a word, ignoring Hop’s requests for more information, as well as his mandatory phone call. He gave up, turning to Gloria as she sat down on the bed in her cell. “Gloria, are you okay?”

She turned and looked at Hop. “About as fine as I could be, Grooming Day ruined and getting arrested. Zacian and Zamazenta, thieves? Have you ever heard anything so ridiculous? I mean, hello, they- we saved Galar! And now we’re being treated like common thieves?”

Hop sighed, sitting on his own bed. “Why do you think they’re keeping us here. Aren’t there supposed to be interrogations, or something?”

Gloria pointed to the camera above the door leading to the cells.

“They’re recording us. Probably waiting to see if we try to make up stories, which is what guilty people would do.”

Hop glared at the camera. “We don’t even know what was stolen! The worst thing is that they actually believe Zacian and Zamazenta stole something. They’d never! And especially not if we asked them to, like they seem to think we did.”

Gloria lay down on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. “I guess all we can do is wait. They’ll come for us sooner or later, and the less distressed we act, the more they’ll believe us when we say we’re innocent.”

— Later —

Gloria and Hop sat side by side, Officer Jenny staring at them intently from across the table. After what felt like hours of waiting, they finally seemed to decide that Hop and Gloria weren’t plotting anything in the cells and brought them both in to be interrogated at once.

“Do you know why you’re here?” Jenny began. The pair shook their heads.

“You said Zacian and Zamazenta were the prime suspects of a robbery, and since we’re their pals, you assumed we had something to do with it.” Gloria said. Hop nodded in agreement. Jenny sighed.

“Off the record, I don’t really believe you, or even the Legendaries did anything. But the facts are the facts, and my superiors are especially concerned, given what was stolen.” Noting the looks on the pair’s faces, she pulled out a folder and laid it in front of them. Opening it, she revealed a picture. Clearly depicted was Zacian and Zamazenta, in some sort of vault, approaching a pokeball on a pedestal. Gloria’s eyes widened.

“That’s not…”

“It is,” Jenny stated. “That’s the pokeball containing Eternatus. And it’s gone.”

Hop and Gloria were stunned.

“Surely it’s a fake! They’d never! That image has to be fudged! Or maybe it was a Ghost-type Pokémon, something using illusions! Or- or-“

Jenny cut Hop off with a wave of her hand, revealing another image.

“This is the vault door. It was built to keep even Pokémon out. But as you can see, it was sliced down the side, here, where the hinges were. Easily.”

Gloria paled. “Behemoth Blade.”

Jenny looked at Hop. “And this dent, here, was caused by something ramming the door at high speeds- enough to knock it to the floor after the hinges were cut off.”

Hop looked at the distinctly shield-shaped dent.

“Behemoth Bash.”

Gloria put her head in her hands.

“I can’t believe they’d do something like this. Those two are the most lawful Pokémon in this entire region, if not the world! And steal Eternatus? Why would they do that of all things?!”

Jenny closed the folder. “Well, they do hate Eternatus. Given how it clearly hasn’t been released, and no demands or ransoms have been made, they could be trying to hide it somewhere, or even try to destroy it and Eternatus in one go-“

“And that’s a bad thing, why?”

Before Jenny could respond, Hop, who had picked up the photos again, looked up and said:

“They’re in Crowned form!”

Gloria and Jenny looked at him. Hop pointed at the picture of the two Legends, as well as the dent in the vault door.

“Zacian and Zamazenta. They’re clearly in Crowned form in this picture and they only could’ve used Behemoth Blade and Bash in Crowned form, too!”

Gloria’s eyes widened in realization, but Jenny looked confused.

“What does that mean?”

Hop explained. “Zacian and Zamazenta have two forms. Their base forms, which we use in Trainer battles, and their stronger Crowned forms, where they actually use their Sword and Shield, and their Behemoth attacks. Thing is, they can’t use those forms without the Rusted Sword and Shield.”

Gloria nodded. “Hop’s right. They don’t like using their Crowned forms for everyday battles. We only ever use them when wild Dynamaxed Pokémon start causing trouble. When we’re not using them, we keep the Rusty Sword and Shield at the shrine in the Slumbering Weald.”

Hop nodded eagerly.

“There’s not been a Dynamax Pokemon problem in weeks! If they’re still at the shrine, any Dog Pokémon could easily tell if they’ve been used lately. If no one’s been at the shrine, they couldn’t possibly have done it!”

Jenny nodded in thought as Gloria grinned. “You’re a genius, Hop!”

Hop chuckled. “I do have my moments…”

Jenny smiled. “I’ll have the K-9 unit check it out. In the meantime-“

An officer stepped into the interrogation room.

“Sorry to interrupt ma’am, but your cousin’s on the line. Says the suspects were seen again at the scene of the crime.”

Hop and Gloria exchanged glances at one another.

To be continued…

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”Is it done?”

”Yes. They performed most admirably. No one suspects a thing.”

”Bring it to me… Ah. Hello there… cousin.”