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Cave pulled out a pokeball and threw it into the air and caught with the same hand. "Alright Elain, lets show em what you got." Cave said to himself. "ELAIN, GO!" The young master yelled as he threw the pokemon carrying his Garchomp, the pokemon roared as it entered the battlefield.

*Already, lol? Alright how are we gonna battle this?" Cave turned to Sarah and gave her a hard look. Not because he was upset with her or nervous, but whenever he was about to battle he became a new person. He walked to where he was suppose to go and got mentally prepared for the first battle.

"Alright, lets go." Cave said to his pachirisu, who chirped in response. Cave quickly joined with his fellow trainers and returned his pokemon back to its orb.

*crash, do not control other peoples characters unless they give you permision, okay?* Cave smiled at the energetic young man "Well, grab a seat and join tne party for now." Cave said smiling. Risu silently watched the other trainers gather around him. "so, let me tell you guys about the time I fought the greatest trainer of all time..." Cave said as he began to tell his story.

"Hey there, fella!" Cave said looking at the pokemon. "looks like you gotta strong one, Sarah." He said smiling at the electric type pokemon. Cave took one of the pokeballs from his waste and realesed his electric type, his pachirisu. "make friends, Risu." He said the pkmn jumped on his head. Risu growled at the fellow electric type instead, "eheheh.... Sorry." Cave said looking over at Sara.

Turning to the girl next to him, Cave introduced himself "Hi, I'm Cave. Its really nice to meet you." He said with a kind smile on his face as he stretched his hand toward her.

After being handed his ticket, he sat down in the waiting area with his fellow trainers. He sighed as he pulled looked down at his Pokegear and checked his texts, they were all from his close friends.... Wally, Hilda, and... Oh god.. Joey (not a friend)... That weirdo was always talking about his rattata, Cave actually had to change his number FIVE times because he was harassing him with calls and texts about his rattata. He quickly erased the message and blocked his number and continued on with his business.

Cave entered the pokemon stadium doors and looked up the large room. There were many small registration tables with a small line of trainers at each, naturally, he chose the table with the least amount of people in line. Once he reached the front he was handed a registration form by a girl around his age "Please sign this sir, and you will receive your ticket to enter the tournament." she said as Cave filled out his form. "Ya know, I was the champion of the Johto for a little while..." He said smirking as he signed his name, "Impressive" the girl said sarcastically, handing him his ticket "Thanks sweetheart, just tellin ya so ya know who to root for." And with that, he walked away ticket in hand ready to battle.

Name ho-oh Sora

Name: Cave Jackson Age: 16 Appearance: Buzz cut hair, light brown skin. A usually lazy look on his face, wears a black t-shirt and blue jeans. Gray running shoes. Bio: The former champion of the Johto. Not wanting to end his journey in his homeland, he traveled through Kanto and boarded the S.S Anne to travel Sinnoh. Once training new pokemon there, he traveled to Hoenn to enter a tournament he heard that was underway. First/starter: Totodile Team: Feraligatr, Torterra, Machamp, Garchomp, Pachirisu, Arbok The battle begins

(Take out part being the 9 tale jinchuriki, you can be a uzumaki but not one of Naruto's offspring.)

Well if 100 years in the future, I'm pretty sure the dude you want is dead.

100 Years after the 4th ninja world war, all of the ninja world is at peace with one another. All of the ninja nations joined with Konoha form a strong ninja nation, which are broken into districts (With Konoha being the capital, of course.). During the long period of peace, the development of new technology has now improved the standard gear all ninja now carry, and also basic life in the new ninja world. (Imagine steam punk, but cleaner.) Everything is perfect. Tomorrow is the day 100 year anniversary that the hero Naruto saved the ninja world, that's good and all, but, its also the day you graduate from the academy. Its time to step out into the ninja world and start your journey. Well, I hope you guys like. You know the rules, if not read em on the front. Ok wells here character thinga majig. Name: Age: clan: optional; (no uchiha, sorry but impossible.) Apperance: Bio: Jutsu: (Basic, clone jutsu, transformation jutsu, one extra) Main talent: (Genjutsu, ninjutsu, taijutsu) Join! Or not.

What they will probably do with the new zelda game is somethin like, oh yeah we gots a new zelda game and junk, and not have any vids or pics of it. I wouldnt be suprised if they had a trailer for next super smash bros

Roy barley noticed what was happening until he felt someone grabbed his wrist, practically dragging him out of the small ruined building. As the girl dragged the 16 year-old down the street, he noticed how ruined this part of the city was. The buildings were rusted and partly caved in, in some cases. "Where are we going?!" Roy finally asked.

Roy stood there, stunned. That was the first face he had seen in at least a day or so. The red haired girl darted out of the room before he could ask any questions, so the teenager quickly followed behind the girl. "Hey, wait!" Roy called out to the girl as the ran down the ruined hallways, he suddenly paused when he heard footsteps behind him. He quickly turned to see a masked man climbing up the stairs towards the two, causing Roy to run even harder. He ducked behind a corner and took his wrench into his sweaty hand. He felt a mess, and looked it too. His short black hair was maded down on his head by the sweat running down his forehead and back. His white t-shirt, well it was once white, was blackened since he had been outside for the past 48 hours; and it to was soaked with sweat. His jeans were ripped and dirty, and his boots were covered in mud. The man had made it to the top of the stairs and now was running in the direction of Roy, who was still waiting behind the corner with wrench in hand. As the man passed the corner, the teenager lashed out at the man with the wrench. The masked man was too close to Roy to dodge his assault, so he had no chance of counter-attacking. The teenager smacked the man in the face with the wrench cracking the mask, knocking the man to the floor. The man reached for strange looking gun, but Roy didn't let up. He was quickly onto the man and began to beat the man in the face with the wrench, blood splattering through the cracks of the mask. The rage of being chased like a animal took over. White hot furry poured through each blow, showering the teenager with blood. After he calmed down the 16 year-old caught his breath. He picked up the man's gun and noticed that it was a dart gun, the men were testing them, not killing them. He dropped the gun and fell to his knees, vomiting, he heard the footsteps of more men heading up the stairs.

Roy's mind raced as he had retreated back into the room with the closet when he had heard footsteps from down the hall. He heard the door creak open, and the young man began to hold his breath. 'What did sign up for?!..What kind of training is this?!..' He thought quietly to himself. The person was now IN the room. Roy pulled out the wrench and waited for the person to open the closet door, so that he could bash their skull in when the moment was right.

Thats you down the hall

Lets begin * Roy woke in a intense pain. His limbs felt like they were made out of stone, and his head was throbbing. He had signed up to be courier for the Wasteland Express two days ago and almost immediatly, they had sent him out to intense training on the abandoned part of the city. For the past two days he had been running from a group of five men, all armed, trying to apparently kill him. There had been other people hiding from the men with him, but they had been subdued by them. Some had even attacked the armed men, but they were quickly taken down. Roy had fallen in asleep in a closet, waiting for the coast to clear. His stomach growled as he wearily opened the closet door, and peeked around before completely coming out. the room he was in looked like it use to be a child's room, toys were strolled across the floor; along with blood smeared on the wall. Roy noticed a large wrench at his foot and picked it up and attached it to his belt, ya know, just encase. He opened the door to the room and looked down the hallway, and continued down the hall. A giant radroach scurried twoards the teenager, who pulled out the wrench, smashing it. The mutated bug's blood splattered on his T-shirt and face, quickly wiped it away. "Ew.." He said quietly to himself. He heard something from down the hallway and quickly hid into the shadows. *you guys lol*

The year, 2379. The remnants of America is starting to reform its self, and the wild wasteland is becoming tame. But not easily. The Brother Hood Of Steel And the New California Republic have joined and formed The Brotherhood Of NCR. But as always, there is still opposition, remnants of the Legion and the Enclave have began to resurface across thee nation. Even with past enemies coming forth, things are still looking up for the new nation. The BNCR quickly rebuilds the nation with a organization they created called The Wasteland Express, a group that transports supplies to the people across the nation. They usually consist of a group of two or more and trek across the country, depending on their rank and experience. This is your story, you just turned 16, and now your old enough to join the Wasteland Express. Prepare to leave the bustling city Shady Sands, and head out into the wastes. Refer to wiki for any questions. Join, or not. When we have atleast 3 people we will start. Character creation sheet Name: Roy Oak Age: 16 Special skill: Very cool headed, practically makes a way out of no way. Apperance: short, dark hair. Little on the pale side. An average build of a 16 year old teenager. Usually has bored expression. Bio: Roy Oak was raised in the capitol of the BNCR by his loving Ma and Pa. When he first entered school he shown to be very bright, but as the years progressed he began to become very lazy. When he turned 13 he began waiting for something exciting to happen, as nothing happened he began to get more and more bored with his life. At the age of 16 he dropped out of his school and joined the Wasteland Express against his parents protest.

"Whadda ya mean? " Naruto asked as he licked the sea salt ice cream. (yes I did)

The two made their way to the monument (hope not controlling) and climbed to the top "Alright, now that were all here we can enjoy a delicious treat!" He said grinning.

"My dad said the same thing." Naruto said as the frozen treats began to melt in his hands "Alright, you and I are headed to the hokage mounument" he aaod as he walked twoards it, expecting her to follow.

Naruto was walking down the street with three frozen treates in hand wheb he noticed Seiryuu walking in his direction, he grinned. "Hey, fish toes." He said walking next to her.

Naruto was jumping across roof tops when he found the place he was searching for. A ice cream shop. When Naruto had learnd the clone jutsu just a few weeks ago; his father took him there istead of the usual ramen treat. He enjoyed the ice cream so much that he decided that he would only eat it special occations. The blond landed in front of the shop and placed his order.