Not How I Imagined Reincarnation (Pokemorph rp, pm interest)

Drakkwall

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My name is Hank Thunderbird, I am, was, a renowned martial artist from America, I had learned many different styles, Shaolin, Jujitsu, Karate, Judo, Kick Boxing, Boxing, Muay Thai and even some armed weapon arts. I was good, but none of my martial arts trainings could stop me from dying from cancer, yeah that's one sad end for a martial artist, to die from a disease at the age of thirty. I had excepted life to be a circle, reincarnated into a human or animal, but I had not excepted it to take me to an entirely different universe, or rather, into one of those stupid animes kids watches all the time, pakeman or something, I was born a chicken, yep, a chicken, still remembering my past life.

I spent years growing up, apparently these creatures grow up rather fast, and yet ages as slowly as humans, some even more. When I was five I had grown into an even larger chicken, at least this form had arms, or similar to arms. I was unique my parents said, not sure how I understand them, I just do. Apparently are the being I am supposed to be a fire aligned creature, but I have an additional element, lightning, probably karma or a side effect for my last name in my human life. But damn, these powers are amazing, I can do all kinds of incredible things, I even managed to convince a strange four armed guy to teach me some unique moves not fire, lightning or fighter aligned.

I am twenty now, I evolved into an even bigger bird when I turned ten, apparently are we beings who become adults when reaching our final evolution, but I do not consider mating just because of that, I'd feel like a pedophile. Instead I took to traveling, many people seemed surprised to see a yellow, black and white colored Blaziken, called me Shiny or something weird. I spent eight years traveling around, not letting any human capture me, I'd be damned before I get entered into those cockfights these humans have developed, sure I like a good battle but I prefer to keep them between me and someone I have a reason to fight, not just some stranger who just pops up out of a weird ball doohickey.

Of course, things are never easy, and as I look upon a big stadium up ahead I can tell there's a lot of battles going on, I can smell the challenge, and I certainly hope I can look unanimous, considering I stole the clothes off some jerk who tried to capture me I hope they think I am just into cosplaying. A chain around my neck, a leather jacket with a strange yellow thunder bird on the back, a air of long jeans, fitted over my talons luckily enough, and a pair of boots that covered my feet from sight, I even added a piercing to one of my bone plates, as that's what those jagged things sticking out from my chin, jawline, forehead and ears are, I must say I look like a dirty punk, kind of fitting as I was a bit of a street fighter during my career in my human life.

OOC: Blaziken with badass martial art skills watches the pokemon league not sure which one, and challenges the toughest of the pokemon he sees battling when after the battles and after they are rested, wanting to test himself against them. I will not discuss more about the plot except in PM.

 
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