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Pokemon:DU Team NovaMembers Of Team Nova for Pokemon Darkness Unleashed:
Solaris-A serious 16 year old red Quilava who joined Team Nova to help them fight off the dark pokemon.He is named after the legendary Typhlosion Solaris, he is the lone wolf type and he has a hard time working with the other team members.He will stop at nothing to end the war.
Ace-The leader of the Team Nova. He is a 24 year old, cool headed Latios. He is started the team to protect his homeland and the strongest have joined his team.He looks after Solaris to make sure his lone wolf stuff stays behinde.
Phantom-The power house of the team, he is an 18 Zoroark who says whatever he wants in this war. He is very skilled with his claws and has some fire attacks.He likes to hang around Solaris because he knows he might become the new leader.
Mist-The only girl member of the team, she is a 17 year old Vaporeon. She s the brains of the team and comes up with alot of battle stratiges. She has a bit of a crush on Solaris and Phantom but she
Nova the Palkia bioName:Nova Miyazaki
Appearence:Silver Stripes, Purple Skin,Green eyes
Personality:has probalams getting along with others,easily annyoed, proud of his power,reliable,short tempered.
Bio: He is the brother of Plasma and Renegade. He is the king of the southern kingdom in the same region Plasma lives in. He is married to Crescent the Crecelia. His son is Raiden the Zekrom and his daughter is Galaxy the Palkia. He used to fight alot with Plasma and Renegade, but after a few years he started to get along with them.
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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