The Countries of ERBoH

[Slenderman.]

Not not them two... the things we don't discuss. And i'm not a brony either

[Faker]

Not not them two... the things we don't discuss. And i'm not a brony either

I know, but at least you don't go around bashing the Bronies.

[Slenderman.]

Yes, but the place i'm talking about is so double probation secret you could call it... Anonymous

[Fure the Sky]

Yes, but the place i'm talking about is so double probation secret you could call it... Anonymous

TELL ME!

[Spars]

Of course it does. Their baby beaters.

I expect better from you, Black Ops.

[Kubby]

I easily imagine an RPG game in that setting.

[Dion]

Gliiiiike when is the next ep?

[Faker]

Gliiiiike when is the next ep?

I've done some typing for it earlier. I'm gonna finish it off later.

[Faker]

Chapter 2: The Invention

This part of the story takes place in the advanced country of Epicztopia! The city is bustling with activity. The light blue glowing buildings stood tall, overlooking every nook and cranny of the country. Instead of cars people rode jets, instead of roads were public transportation pipes. The whole country is surrounded by a huge blue force field conjured by the city's pride and joy. LAWL Industries. It was thanks to the head scientists, and the rulers, Zoroark and Doc. Years ago, the city had a problem with trespassers. Though they had armies, and traps for this occasion, the opposing enemies were much too strategic. Doc and Zoroark noticed the incoming threat, and before they could be overtaken, they used the pure energy from the country's core and some unfinished projects to create the force field. The only way anyone but Epicztopians could get in was with granted permission, or the code to deactivate the force field. Anyway, enough about the city's fine history, let's get to the present!

The head scientists of LAWL Industries were on the top floor. The ceiling was a glass dome which let in a soothing baby blue light. The carpet was a dark shade of blue, and was just as plush as the one in Rob's conference hall. The carpet was embroidered with every constellation known to man. The elevators and stairways were all guarded by Machamp. Seegineer was working out some bugs with the Pokemon Generator. Rocket was test flying a newly built Jet-777. ZeMasked was fixing himself. What? He is an android after all. Zoroark and Doc were trying to perfect an invention that could change the world as they know it.

"Hey, Doc," started Zoroark, "What exactly is this machine supposed to do again?" Doc stiffened his stance, and his wings. "Young pupil, it will change us. If we can get this right, we'll be able to control weather. We could stop earthquakes, hurricanes, tornadoes, and much more! Heck, we could even start them. But, that wouldn't be a wise choice. Only the corrupted would choose to take that path," replied Doc. Zoroark had a shocked expression on his face. "Then why add that feature in the first place!?" Doc ignored his question and continued working. Seegineer was eavesdropping and came over. He was a large fella. Not fat large. He was built and strong. He wore sunglasses, and had light brown hair. Before Doc could hammer in a bolt, Seegineer grabbed Doc's hand, "Doc. Now you know I'm not one to eavesdrop, but. Answer the boy's question. Why create a machine that could start these disasters too?" Doc sighed, "I didn't want to scare you guys. We are being threatened by the Black Ops based. Even though we were directed NOT to trade, they demand more of our technology. Of course, since I'm a GM, I'm listening to Rob's rules. If they attack us, it might prove useful." Seegineer put his hand to his face and walked away. Doc let out a sigh of relief. Before he could start working again Zoroark yelled out something.

"IT'S COMPLETE!" he screamed. Everyone was ecstatic, even the previously perplexed Seegineer. The happiness turned to fear when they heard a "ding" from the elevator. As the elevator doors opened a figure stepped out. Frightened, the Machamp pulled his fist back and smashed the intruder across the face. The intruder's vision went fuzzy and he passed out. ZeMasked stood straight up. Through his twisted mask, he ordered "Machamp. Bring the enemy inside!" "Ma-Champ!" it cried. The Machamp dragged the intruder's limp body into the center of the room, except it wasn't an intruder. It was Rocket.

----------------------------------- 5 HOURS LATER---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Rocket woke up in the infirmary. A needle was injected into his side, just beneath his shell. "Unnnnnggghhhh...," he groaned, "What happened?" Doc walked over to Rocket's bedside. "You scared the flying fajeebies out of us, that's what happened! We tell you all the time, call ahead before you enter the lab. This is the fifth time this week you've been knocked unconscious by a Focus Punch! How did the flight go? Show us to the Jet!," he demanded. Rocket struggled to get on his feet, err, body. He slugged across the floor with ZeMasked cleaning the slime trail. The crew entered the elevator. As soon as it opened up on the Jet Garage, Rocket recognized the Machamp as the one that knocked him out. He spat a Mud Bomb at the Machamp, and knocked him to the floor. Everyone went over to the jet which was in perfect shape. Which was amazing, considering it IS Rocket we're talking about. As everyone admired it, an alarm wailed.

Zoroark jumped onto all fours, "I got this! You guys stay here!" Using his acute hearing, he rushed to the top floor in time to see the weather machine gone. In it's place was a note. Zoroark picked up the note and read it to himself, "Hahaha! This will prove useful. I thank you for completing the machine for us. Your buddy, ---". The last word, which was most likely a name, was smudged and illegible. "Who could have done this?" asked Zoroark aloud. He looked up at the ceiling window just in time to see part of it smashed. On further sight, he saw Doc flying away holding the machine. Doc sneered evilly at Zoroark. Zoroark let out a tear, before he was jumped by a gang of people. One donned a top hat, three were wearing gas masks, and one had an image of a cat on his shirt. Zoroark was knocked unconscious.

[Moonjik]

Epic...just epic.