[b]~Freddy Girault~[/b]

What a mess, it almost felt like Marseille during a football match, and the hotel I had left barely half an hour ago got a complete makeover from all the chaos around. While the many fine people here were focused on the working TV showing an interview with some typical Asian guy I couldn't understand one bit, I kept thinking on how I could get somewhere safe and with less bullshit. Quickly Bolton came to mind, that rich guy could be an easy way out of here as well as a reliable source of goods if need be, plus he wouldn't be too far from here considering we've been here barely five minutes. Suddenly the place blacked out, not that it was much of a surprise, and then we were allowed to have one hell of a fire show from the lizard-dragon thing it identified itself as Roger. The cat one called Erion suggested what I warned them about earlier, that this place wasn't safe at all. At least we could agree. 

"[b]In my opinion, we should look for that man who brought us here. If that guy is who I think he is, he's a nice ticket out of here and toward a safe place.[/b]" 

I told them all as I hopped off the table I stood on, and walked my way to where everyone else amassed themselves, around the winged creature. My tone was solemn and strong, as if I wanted to get as much attention as possible. Of course, if we were going to look for someone, we may as well have as much man force as possible, so I made my idea VERY clear. I failed to tell my name, not that I didn't trust them or anything nor did I want to be that guy with the attitude, but it felt unimportant, mostly due to the fact that I was having trouble identifying myself in this new body. 

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[b]~Jade Fintch~[/b]

They were talking and I was surfing, at least everyone or rather everything had its place in this shithole of a hotel. The internet had at least the effect of distracting me enough from thinking about all these ugly, creepy things surrounding me. They talked as if they were human beings, but really they were just repulsive monsters with over developed mouths. I was actually prying on the TV broadcast everyone was watching but through my computer screen so I could get a better look at the subtitles. Pokemon company, really? And some Ronald guy was mentioned, which prompted me to get curious. Wikipedia was my friend as I winded up the many typos I could as possible to get the right spelling of the scientist who was mentioned, only to find out that things were off. No article like this existed, however going through multiple archives similar to how I would fuck around in Encyclopedia Dramatica, I could see that some article with that title existed and was just recently deleted. I'm no hacker, so I can't get anything done other than verify such an article existed, and before I could look anything else up, the power went off. 

"[b]Well fuck. Wikipedia's article on that scientist guy was deleted like about a day ago. Now that shit hit the fan and the power went off, No internet, so no cyber stalking the guy's identity.[/b]"

I said right before the dragon thing spit out fire. That wasn't in itself scary but I was so on edge once I looked at these monsters in the dark, I flipped and fell off my chair when the flames illuminated the area in the form of a wall. I bumped my head pretty hard and my body felt numb. I could however easily get back up, only to have my body deform completely into purple and black flames. I didn't feel anything more than dizziness, and as I felt normal again, my body had turned into the Banette-Spiritomb hybrid I wasn't even aware I looked like. I looked at everyone and rubbed my head, feeling it as if it had not changed. They could all see my body not looking like anything that came here in the first place, but my voice won the contest of weirdness here. It was eerie and sometimes even echoed as if I were some spooky yet typical ghost. It was also quite raspy and intimidating. I was clueless, and if I were to be confronted to a mirror, who know what would happen. 

"[b]Damn it. You can at least WARN us before doing such a tryhard stunt, God... Batter guy here screamed my name already, it's Jade. Don't remember his though.[/b]"