Randomixx
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Post by Randomixx on Nov 23, 2007 4:40:31 GMT -4
((Okay, I think I’ve got a little bit of writer’s block right now: I'm basically RPing with myself this post!))
The constant hissing and crashing which Murakemi had come to ignore over its years of existence slowed and stopped as the Pokemon lumbered to a halt on a slightly molded-over jetty to the south of Lavendar. The almost-mecha looked down at the wood between its three-toed golden claws and inspected the integrity of the structure for a moment, before deciding that it would most likely be able to support all 168 kilograms of metal.
The Legend sorted, hot steam bursting from the two turbofan engine-like structures on the sides of its head and issuing over its back and sides, before the liger allowed for its legs to partially collapse underneath it, leaving Murakemi in a tired, sitting position. The normally blank, emotionless optics of its eyes frowned, as the Pokemon pondered about what to do next. It was clear that trainer had something to do with the disturbances it had sensed, but what? Murakemi stared upwards again for a moment, a low growl issuing from its throat.
Hey wait a second. Where the heck was its partner?
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“YIPES!” Kirsten yelled out as something sharp and pointy shot over her back, exploding into a plume of fire and smoke. Luckily, Pidgeot were known for their high speeds, so the main damage was the shockwave generated by the blast. Both trainer and Pokemon were once again blasted out of the sky, but this time with force. A sharp pain forced its way into the 19-year-old’s side as she ragdolled into the ground, quickly followed by the now easily KO’d flying type.
“GildDragon be damned!” Kirsten winced as she batted her jacket of her side to reveal that her black shirt was ripped and torn, along with the flesh beneath it. “Is everybody out to kill me today? Someone had better explain what the heck is going on behind the scenes here and whatever Murakemi has to do with it: All we know are the basics!” she returned Pidgeot once again and pocketed the ball, from the looks of things, the bird would be out of commission for a while, especially since the luxury of a Pokemon Centre she had always taken for granted would not be seen anywhere in the near future.
“Steelix better not have gone off and gotten himself lost again, same goes for Mura, looks like we may be needing to exploit Temporary Evolution more than I had hoped for...” the trainer muttered as she limped south to catch up with her companion.
((I'll explain wth she's talknig about... LATER >D ))
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Harliness
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Post by Harliness on Nov 23, 2007 10:43:30 GMT -4
ooc;; well since I'm super lazy, I'm just gonna use one of my pre-typed intros I'm gonna add a little more to it though
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With a bored yawn, the cat like pokemon stretched low to the ground, digging her delicate paws into the soft surface. The cool dirt sifted between the creases of her paws as she retracted her claws. Straightening her back, the Delcatty stood to her full height and tilted her head to one side. Liquid brown eyes gazed over towards her companion; a short and pale teen. Blond locks cascaded over her shoulders, a white sun dress hugging her small frame. In her hands she held a small daisy, portions of it plucked of its petals. “Yes.” She said, her face becoming bright with excitement. With her index and thumb, she pinched a white petal, watching it as it slowly glided towards the ground. Focusing on the flower again, she pulled yet another petal, repeating this process. Only her expression changed each time. “No. Yes. No.” She repeatedly said, frowning, and then grinning again. The Delcatty scoffed, flicking her tail to the side. “What?” Alexis asked, wrinkling her nose before turning her attention back to what was left of the daisy in her hands. The pokemon merely hissed in return, her oversized ears drooping. “Well I’m sorry,” Alexis said, her voice stern with annoyance. “We’ve got nothing better to do. Go harass a pidgey or something.” With that end note, Alexis then returned to her daisy plucking. All of the petals were gone at this point, so she stood up, searching frantically for another flower. Though, she wouldn’t find much luck. This place was a wasteland. The cat pokemon then rolled her eyes, flopping to the ground with a groan. -Ugh- "This is no use." Alexis frowned. The flame around her neck flickered, the orange and red hues swimming now more rapidly inside the small orb. Often when she had some type of mood swing the Charizard flame would enlarge, the small orb becoming bright and intense with heat. Being a Charizard morph, it was hard for the young teen to control most of her emotions. If angered her eyes would flash from green to blue, giant wings would sprout, and her nails were deadly weapons. She hated it. "Damned Jerald." She cursed under her breathe, thinking about this. The psycho maniac ruined her life. With a huff she collapsed to the ground, clouds of dust rising around her. Delcatty stirred, peeking an eye open to stare at her trainer. "What?!" Alexis groaned, turning her back on the pokemon. -You're so stubborn.- The cat murmured as she began licking at her paw. Alexis scoffed, understanding little off this. Being part pokemon she knew some poke-talk, but not enough that she was fluent with the language.
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Post by Darkpidgeot on Nov 23, 2007 15:02:49 GMT -4
A flap of wings to push upwards to dodge the incoming needle. Interesting design of a weapon. Jerald glanced in the direction where the object came from. There was quite a crowd here. "Tch..." A few more flaps before he started fleeing the area, down to the ground for more cover. He didn't want to push his limits on the Chaos infusion...not like last time when he was locked in. Besides, he could have his fun later. Touching the ground, his wings faded, the white fur returned to the brown Eevee coat. Kicking dust behind him, he darted for the ruins of an old house, to recuperate and await XWG442 to return.
XV016 popped up from the ground, shaking the loose dirt from his fur. Crouching low, he sniffed the ground. During the legend's retreat, the trainer seemed to have separated from it. Shaking his head, he dove back underground to continue following.
Up in a dead tree, near solid black eyes watched the Hero and her Delcatty. Yellow suckers kept the little worm from falling to the ground. A red V shaped crown was over its forehead. The Caterpie quietly watched, waiting...
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Post by michi on Nov 24, 2007 2:08:55 GMT -4
{=3} As the Stone Edge was aimed at Blood Raven and the scene unfolded, the Latias appeared frusterated. Her entire body had tensed, clawed fists clenched as if resisting the great urge to strangle the former ally. Yoake, Mystique realized bitterly, was just as hopeful as Nick had been before; hope was bad, reality was good. And the cold harsh reality of things was that Kiseki would not be coming back and that, with Yoake against the good guys, the world was as good as gone. Yoake was powerful, and with her protecting Blood Raven - well, it wasn't looking good for the "good guys".
<Stupid,> she seethed, glaring at the dragon. But, right now, Yoake didn't matter; her attacker had been attacked. The Latias looked around madly, feeling the long eyelashes of her rider flutter open. Then she saw them - and a needle coming her way.
<Nick, be strong - I'll be back for you!> the Latias ordered, even if the boy was feeling a little disoriented. Unfortunately, that damn needle was coming at her fast. She was forced to spiral, dropping Nick with ease, and flee from the flying weapon without looking back at Nicholas. The boy had fallen near Yoake's tail, and was now gripping it tightly, eyes closed, thinking it was still Mystique.
Meanwhile, the Latias fired a quick Ice Beam at the needle, not bothering to aim. Weaving through the others dodging needles and the other needles flying in her direction was hard enough without worrying about Nick - but he was okay, right? What could happen in a few minutes?
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Harliness
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Post by Harliness on Nov 24, 2007 15:18:35 GMT -4
ooc;; Okay, so I’m on a rode trip on the way home from the relative’s place down south. I’m extremely bored. So yeah, I’m gonna bring Erika in ^^
Snickers echoed over the area, a dark figure crouched low within the piles of dead leaves. Red eyes seemed to glow in the darkness that surrounded him, crooked yellow teeth spread wide in a jagged smile as he gazed over the few pokemon ahead. “Stay.” Said a female voice that seemed almost a whisper she spoke so softly. Blood red locks swayed behind the young woman, her iris’ bright green which heavily contrasted with the color of her hair. She tampered with the fingerless gloves that stretched just beyond her elbow, smoothing the creases of her tube top and shorts after. She didn’t care all that much about her appearance, but her wardrobe was the only she owned. It was important to keep it at the most pristine condition. A long sigh escaped her lips as she kneeled within the shadows, leaning against a dead tree. Her ghostly companion groaned, his boredom becoming an annoyance. It was his nature to frolic about, picking and pranking on random pokemon and trainers. Sitting in the shadows wasn’t exactly his favorite pass time. Though, Erika believed he should leave the legendary pokemon be. It seemed to be in enough trouble as it was. As much as it might joy the pair to add to its torment, Erika did have a soft pot hidden deep within her soul. Deep. At a time she was just as cheerful as her sister, not quite as stupid, but all in all she was just the same. Those days were in the past now, so it didn’t matter anymore. The long strands of hair covered her face as she watched from the safety of their hiding place, eyes barely visible. Banette shifted impatiently, his hands catching fire every few seconds to entertain himself. His devilish eyes shifted across the dead leaves, glancing at his own burning hands, and a plan suddenly hatched in his brain. With a cackle he set the dead leaves a blaze without waiting for any acknowledgment from his trainer. The winds fed the flames as they flickered and burned the surrounding area, Erika making little effort to remove herself from the scene. The intense heat didn’t seem to bother her, even if the flames dared to come inches closer to the female. Banette shivered with excitement, his eyes growing wide from the burning spectacle. With another cackle his body faded, vanishing.
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Post by F e n i on Nov 25, 2007 15:45:19 GMT -4
~Hey, who are you calling—Oh, hello there.~ Yoake was stopped in the middle of her sentence by the feeling of something, or rather someone, gripping the very end of her tail. She smiled slightly, reaching down and butting her head against the young boy. Yoake had powers, but she couldn’t communicate with humans. At all. Sure, Blood Raven could speak and Yoake could understand, buy she wouldn’t say anything back to the Master.
Yoake nudged him again, urging him with her body language to get away from the dark human. This wouldn’t turn out to be a good situation if Nicholas stayed any longer than he already was.
“This can’t be a normal world anymore, can it,” Blood Raven hissed, jumping out of her dragon’s grip. The Elite made a few handsigns with her left palm, her right extended east. The two needles headed for them began to slow. Suddenly, some kind of field was erected in front of the YnK minion, causing the needles to halt and explode. Blood Raven stopped her mantra as smoke spewed past her, Yoake, and Nick. (Who she didn’t know was hanging onto the beast’s tail.)
Although the Elite would mention that the psychic powers she wielded aided her greatly, there were few times when she actually had the opportunity to. But now, in this Chaos-filled world she instilled, the abnormalities seemed to pile up. Thank goodness for those sessions with Sabrina… The Elite muttered another chant under her breath, the signatures of other psychokinetic creatures being registered in seconds.
Joy. More company.
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Post by Darkpidgeot on Nov 28, 2007 20:51:58 GMT -4
(Hm...I'm kinda...blocked...)
A flash of light and Jerald peeked up from his hiding place, having shifted back to his human form. A slight laugh came from behind. Looking behind, he noted the Spiritomb that risen from the ground. The ghost pokemon dropped a few dark colored pokeballs next to the scientist. "XWG442...good, return to your duty." The pokemon nodded and seeped back into the ground. Picking up the pokeballs, he locked the things onto his belt. Strapping his gas mask over his face, he stood up and looked back to the battlefield.
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Post by Ex on Dec 2, 2007 22:07:30 GMT -4
[/color] Shoot!} Voice loud and clear, Psy looked at the needle which had, somehow, been flung back to him. Darkened cyan eyes widening at the sight of the burning piece of paper, the shiny gardevoir's hands glowed vibrant blue, raisingthem up into the air. His ally had already hopped away from the weapon upon sight of it and was high in the sky, a bit more than thirty stories high.
The Fire Bomb Seal exploded into a large ball of flames, completely overwhelming the place where the two rouges had stood. A strong amount of large balls of fire could be seen, twirled around by the effects of a highly mastered psychic attack, and shot up itno the air. This process continued for a good ten seconds before the embers had finally died away. At this time the shiny blaziken had landed, smirking in an amused way, {Ha, good use of Psychic right there! I though you where dead!}
{Shut up, dammit,} Psychic-dream retorted angrily, looking athis now burnt hands. The rouge looked at the mess which had been created and the many spheres of fire which had been created. {Now what did you see up there?}
{... Maira's not there anymore,} Fire-Bird added monotonously, motioning towards the spot where the trainer had once been.[/ul]
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Post by xkazehimex on Dec 15, 2007 2:12:45 GMT -4
Blank crimson stared at the road in front; damn. Half of it was rubble, and her skates slowly rolled to a stop. Thin fingers cracked, the tips of the red gloves having poisoned black claws. Pale skin glimmered in the sunlight that spilled onto her brilliant red hair, nearly half of it colored a pure white. Red and white strands blew gently to the East, as her lips parted and closed in irratation as a soft 'tch' escaped her tongue.
Her skates were slipped off and replaced by flat-soled, carmine sneakers with black bottoms and laces. Her legs were exposed up to her thighs, adorned with a crimson pair of shorts. She had a matching crimson jacket, the hood over her odd-colored hair with two, pointy ears covered by special slits in her hoodie jacket.
The ears twitched, and her left foot's toes enclosed with a shoe tapped at the gravel on the floor. Her skates were safely placed in her little red sack, with the straps an obsidian black. Her jacket's length was long enough just to show the hems of her shorts, the arms cascading over her clawed fingers. A lush red and white tail swished about in the air, the tail of a Zangoose sprouting from the center of her hips. Her teeth had four 'fangs' - infact, they did look like little fangs. Jaws grinding a minty-flavored gum, Rain - a successful conclusion of one of the Yami no Kaze's operations. Strong crimson eyes flickered up to the sky, an undetectable earpiece connected to one of her sensitive Zangoose ears - for human ears did not exist for Rain.
A cool brushing breeze let the lithe female sigh, before her chewing stopped and a finger gently touched the clothed ear.
"I seemed to be bored, Blood Raven-sama."
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Post by F e n i on Dec 15, 2007 15:56:26 GMT -4
“As much as I wouldn’t not like to admit, I may need some… ‘assistance’ in this matter,” Blood Raven replied, pressing onto a communicator of her own. The breeze blew dust and excess lightweight rubble to the side, causing the Elite to squint slightly. “Come to the center of Lavender Town. There are quite a few nuisances which need to be taken care of.”
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Astonishing.
Chocolate eyes resisted the urge to blink back tears at the sight of Lavender Town. Sure, it had been quite a few years since he had competed in the Indigo League and visited the place, but the differentiations were astounding. The once quiet city was now silent, save for a small voice or two from the distance. Equally ebony hair poked out in different angles on his head, but the top portion was covered with a one-of-a-kind baseball cap decked out in red and white. The eighteen-year-old wore plain jeans and black sneakers. There was a black and yellow shirt, not unlike that of which he used in Sinnoh (just a different design, but still having the pocket in front) adorning his top. Five pokeballs sat on his belt, each gleaming beneath the obscure sunlight. The KnS broach, a pokeball with scarlet wings flaring out from the sides, sat right above his heart.
A miniscule yellow pokemon sat upon his shoulder, chirping in poketalk every-so-often. Its tail twitched and ears perked up, surveying the surroundings. Two horizontal stripes of coffee brown ran across its back; its tail and ears were dipped in black. Its red cheeks weren’t sparking with electricity… yet. Beady black eyes looked around, sadness swimming within them.
“Pika pi…” It sounded somewhat depressed.
“Hey, don’t worry buddy. With me as leader, Kanto and the other regions will be restored in no time!” Shinyuu exclaimed proudly. Pikachu was skeptical -- sometimes Shinyuu could be a bit too prideful -- but that emotion was quickly forgotten as the sound of a battle came to their ears.
Being as he was, Shinyuu couldn’t resist. “C’mon!” He began to sprint toward the source. Pikachu winced; this didn’t seem like a good idea at ALL.
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Post by michi on Dec 15, 2007 21:33:52 GMT -4
Well. This was pleasant, wasn't it? The young child's gaze finally shifted to Blood Raven - calling for back-up, something rather odd for her. Nicholas didn't know her that well, but he knew her well enough to know that it wasn't typical of her to call for help. Was she really that scared? Ah well - she had yet to notice him.
However, the boy did not obey the command of Yoake. He remained where he was, gripping her thin, cylindrical body tightly - paralyzed, no doubt, with fear.
After a moment, his mouth opened slightly - his gaze had flickered back to the snake-like dragon, not noticing that his legend (having successfully dodged the exploding needles) was flying around the battlefield, checking on all of the other innocent Pokemon and trainers. "Yoake?" he murmured with a blink. After a moment, he said excitedly, "Yoake, can you protect me 'til Mystique comes back and then help me sneak-attack Blood Raven? You can attack her from behind when we attack her from the front!" Of course, Yoake would not attack her own trainer - but it was worth a shot, right?
A moment after he had finished, Mystique was back, lookier happier than before. < Good, you didn't kill him - bravo! > the legend chided, tone slightly mocking as the young boy turned to look at her. As she neared, he stood; after a second, he jumped into the air, the legend catching him on her back back in mid-air. < Shinyuu is here, Nicholas. Shall we pay him a visit? > the legend inquired, but Nicholas shook his head. The Dragon-Psychic understood immediately and nodded. She flew upwards at a 45 degree angle, hoping to get a good distance between her and Yoake before she aimed a Psychic at Blood Raven.
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Post by xkazehimex on Dec 15, 2007 22:45:08 GMT -4
A devil-like smile spread across her lips at the reply, the poisoned claws on her gloves extending, gleaming dagerously in the sunlight. Pleased at the reply, crimson eyes darted where hurried steps resounded. "I shall be there." Known for speed, Rain tapped her feet onto the gravel twice - before speeding off at an incredulous rate. A boy. A small, disgusting mouse. Pure. A small growl slipped out of her throat, as the female silently moved through the land - hopping or missing every obstacle that would give away her appearance. The dark aura from the Elite was at the same way the boy was running off to, and the Pikachu seemed to be pretty sharp. Heh. The girl was soon behind the pure-souled boy, and a hand rested against his left shoulder. "'Scuse me.." She spoke, before pushing onto the shoulder as she flipped up into the air, her light body rolling as Rain alighted back down onto the ground - on her feet - and smirked back at the boy. " ..But I'm busy." The Zangoose tail swished out again, before the impure-souled female sped off.
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Rain sighed as she arrived to the battle scene area, well, well, well, she must've been excited. For to come in a matter of minutes or seconds after the reply, Rain chuckled at the scene. Her deadly carmine eyes locked onto the Latias and the one boy - who looked extremely whiny and annoying - and leaped into the air, soon leveled with the busy Latias - claws aimed - and clawed for the boy's back.
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Post by Darkpidgeot on Dec 16, 2007 3:28:50 GMT -4
Receiving a communication between two YnK members, in this case would be Rain and Blood Raven. He needed to remember to turn his comm off when he wasn't using it. But then again, tapping into other people's conversations assessed him of any situation. Making sure the comm was turned off before speaking, wouldn't want any 'unwanted ears' to hear. "Blood Raven...I say your starting to lose it if you need to call for assistance..." Shaking his head, the Chaos infused in him stirred. White angel-like wings sprouted from his shoulder blades. With a few flaps, he took off to the center of Lavender, where he saw a familiar face. He did nothing...yet anyways. Wouldn't want to ruin anyone's chance to take on the leader now would we?
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Post by Ex on Dec 16, 2007 14:04:32 GMT -4
[/color] ... Someone's going for the boy when we got here first. Ah, how rude,} Voice, cold and 'abyssal', the older psychic watched the scene displayed before him, grayed blue eyes watching Rain. Although Rouges had be 'created' by those people, those people of no hearts, they still did not have control over them. As far as the deadly duo where concerned, anyways.
{Really? Well, we'll have to do something about hat,} Tone of voice, much more lively than her ally's, was sly and smart. Looking at Rain, the Rouge Blaziken quickly sent a Flamethrower towards her way.
No one got in the way of those two...
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“Hey, don’t worry buddy. With me as leader, Kanto and the other regions will be restored in no time!”
"... Lies," Low and unheard, her voice was a whisper in the wind. A weak whisper in the wind, thatit was. "I don't believe you. There in now hope in this world," Cloak of rags hid Maira well in the alleys of Lavender Town. She sat along Shinyuu's path, watching the boy run towards the fight. "You mgiht change the world but can you really change what has already happened? People have been killed! You cannot bring them back. You mgihgt change the future but the pain from the past... it will never surrender..." Glare, dull red and blue, locked otno Shinyuu...[/ul]
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Post by michi on Dec 17, 2007 23:45:56 GMT -4
Happy, Boo?
Also, Ryuu's Charizard adds to the Rogue duo's Flamethrower with his own as Ryuu is approaching/giving Nick the berries. The attack soon stops and he uses Slash, to make things clear. (:
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There was simply no time to react - sure, Mystique had seen the agile devil approaching, but she had never suspected...
Who would attack a mere child?! An ear-shattering scream echoed through the battlefield, high-pitched like something some teenage girl might make - but, no, it was Nicholas, screeching at the suddenly pain that overwhelmed his small body, poison from the Pokemorph's claws seeing into his weak body before he could feel heat at his bloody back.
And suddenly, it was even hotter. "Eat this, kid," cried a teen on the back of a Charizard, looking down at the young boy with furrowed green brows. He tossed down a berry that would cure the poisoning and then a berry that would give the child some energy - Nicholas quickly obliged, and the other trainer gave a solemn nod before his large Pokemon flew closer to the Latias.
"Kaji, no mercy," the trainer muttered darkly after a moment before the Charizard used Slash on the Zangoose 'morph while the Latias flew downwards, hoping to knock the Yami no Kaze member off of the legend.
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Post by F e n i on Dec 21, 2007 23:48:04 GMT -4
Yoake blinked in confusion, azure irises glazing over slightly. She couldn’t disobey her master… The dragon’s tail jingled as the tip pressed against lighter scales surrounding Yoake’s neck. Mistress was not to be disobeyed. That rule stood strong for the past couple of years. The consequences which came with arrogance… Yoake shivered at the mere thought, tail pressing against her neck harder.
Blood Raven whipped around, keen ears picking up the scream. Of course, not many could miss the high-pitched noise Nicholas created. A pang of a malicious emotion shot up, bloodlust now prominent in the female’s irises. The fires burned ever so bright, threatening to drown any who dared catch her gaze smolder and burn relentlessly.
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“Eh?” Shinyuu asked, twirling around. Where was the voice resonating from? The abysmal thoughts didn’t damper his mood; instead, they made the boy curious. Pika’s ears perked up, twitching ever so slightly. This went on for a few minutes until the two turned back toward the fight, focusing on one difference in particular.
A girl was sitting there, right on their path. Shinyuu and his companion shared a glance before walking up to the girl. As they made eye contact, the KnS leader felt a shiver travel down his spine. Something about this female spooked him… “Erm… What do you mean by that? The Kibou no Senshi was made to end the Chaos. I know we can’t stop what’s already been done, but we can prevent even more from happening.”
Not that many of the plans were quite… successful. But hey, it was a good intention.
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Post by xkazehimex on Dec 22, 2007 0:13:45 GMT -4
+ Oh yes, very. x333 OH. MY. GOD. FENI. YES. FINALLY. +
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Crimson eyes narrowed in a satisfied way, before the figure was engulfed in intense flames. A snarl rippled through the air, as a massive Zangoose emerged from the flames, bits of ivory fur singed. Angered crimson eyes glowered down to the two, before four bloodstained paws with spine-chilling sets of claws pushed down onto the Legend and leaped out - barely out of the way of those Charizard claws. A swift paw came down towards the dragon's neck, before Rain scampered to a distance away from the suddenly appeared teen. A dangerous snarl vibrated in her throat, as the Zangoose-form Rain bared her fangs and backed up a few steps towards the Elite. Oh, no, her Chaos wouldn't come up.
Rain had gone through training where her mind joined together with her Chaos peacefully, and the girl didn't lose control.
The giant Zangoose was large enough for Blood Raven to climb along and make a combo attack, but Rain snorted as she shifted into a humanoid form. The Elite was too stubborn to take help. Her skin had singed here and there, but her face showed no sign of pain. Claws flexed back and forth, Rain eyed Nicholas.
Tch.
Stupid man who stopped half of the boy's pain. What a pain in the ass. Her eyes however, scanned the area - ha, the boy earlier who she had leaped over was probably blinking stupidly and picking flowers.
Some hero of Kanto!
Her eyes quickly flickered back to the airborne trainer, the aching boy, then to the two Rogues who had attacked her. "Ah~, Blood Raven-sama..." Rain sighed, one hand scratching the back of her scalp, "How'd you get into this mess -" Rain immediately shut up at the bloodlust look and aura emitting from the dangerous woman. The aura itself was like a hand gripping at her throat! Sweatbeads formed on the girl's body, lips quivering before turning. Oh shit - that kid - wasn't he..? "Excuse me," She huffed, that kid.. wasn't he the leader of the Kibou no Senshi? "But I seemed to have run into a prey that I'd like to ... play with." A sickening smile spread over her lips, before the female's body bent and formed into the massive Zangoose. Hind legs kicked the ground, and Rain was off back to where she had hopped over that kid.
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Post by michi on Dec 22, 2007 15:27:36 GMT -4
Maybe this will help me with my fanfic... >>; D8
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Damn. Sneaky little bitch.... The green-haired man hissed malevolently, sounding like an angry serpent ready to strike at some fool who had woken it up. Had the rider of the Charizard been anyone but Ryuu, a string of curses probably would have been muttered (or screamed, if the person was an idiot), but Ryuu had more self-control than that - calling the Zangoose girl that would only give her the satisfaction of annoying him, and Ryuu didn't like the thought of that. So instead, he directed his Charizard down, the beast chasing after the Zangoose with a roar.
The dragon-like Pokemon flew only three feet above the ground, eyes locked on the girl who his master told him to follow. The red-orange beast opened its jaws upon seeing that the girl had stopped, firing a small Ember at her and Blood Raven. However, the Zangoose girl quickly leapt forward, unintentionally dodging the small amount of fire he had aimed at her. What a shame.
"Kaji, trap her," the trainer murmured darkly and the Charizard obliged, using Fire Spin on the girl.
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Post by F e n i on Dec 27, 2007 21:34:44 GMT -4
He hated all of the attention. Sighing softly, Shinyuu ordered Pika to attack the first thing heading toward them: Rain. The mouse nodded curtly, cheeks sparking with electricity. An efficient Thunderbolt shot out at the Zangoose Morph, the KnS leader hoping for some kind of hit. But as a precaution…
“Agility and Quick Attack while she’s distracted!” Shinyuu commanded, gesturing to Rain again. Pika positioned itself on all fours before blasting toward the YnK with all the speed it could muster. (Not that Shinyuu noticed the Fire Spin that Charizard was using.) He hoped that this would at least stun the Minion. It wasn’t Rain he was after. He managed to stay quiet and calm about the whole jailing situation that happened five years ago, but he couldn’t anymore. Shinyuu would get to Blood Raven, but he’d take care of the other Minion first. It was his job, after all.
A roll of the eyes and Blood Raven successfully dodged the Ember thrown at her by the Charizard. Ryuu would have to do better than that measly attack to get her running. Yoake hovered protectively around the Mistress, azure irises keeping watch over the battle intently.
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Post by xkazehimex on Dec 27, 2007 22:04:01 GMT -4
A roar/groan escaped when the fire came again, along with electricity, along with a speedy little mouse coming after her. . . Shit. Okay, the fire was dodged efficiently, along with the little shock, but the Quick Attack slammed into her. Skidding back a few feet, Rain's crimson eyes glowered at the tiny thing - oh, how she wanted to cut that thing open. . .
Feet kicked the dirt up as a cloud of dust was sent to the mouse, before the large Zangoose ran towards the leader, shifted into human form, and leaped into the air. . . Flew straight down, before shifting back to a massive Zangoose, and aimed her fangs at his neck. . . Tail lashed about, ready to draw blood as the others were forgotten, and she stood vulnerable. . .
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