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"I'm in a room! Come to the red door! I tried getting out, but the door behind me shutted!!" Combusked went working again. He was getting jealous. He used ember on the wall, hoping to break it down. Since the wall had a matt on it, it started spreading instead. Combusken started to panic, but didn't do anything. He was in DEEP trouble. Sam didn't have a water type.
Sam sniffed. "Is something... burning?" She turned around. "OH MY GOSH!! COMBUSKEN, WHAT DID YOU DO!? PUT IT OUT, PUT IT OUT!!!" Combusken shrugged. Flareon came to the 'rescue', and used fire fang on it. It made it worse. "We're DOOMED."
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" Red door?! Okay! Gardevoir, Lucario, find a red door! "
The two Pokemon nodded and went seperate ways along the corridor.
" Garrdevoir. "
Eventually Gardevoir had found it. Ethan ran up to it and shook the door repeatedly.
" Damnit! It's locked! Sam, hang on a minute! Go, Swampert! "
Lucario, Gardevoir and Ethan had to step aside to let Swampert occupy a space in the corridor.
" Use Hammer Arm! "
Swampert raised one of it's forelegs slowly and brought it down with force, smashing through the door.
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Sparx was about to answer but the others already heard it and went searching.
*Pikaaaaapikachupikapika chuu chuu. she called and followed Lucario.
When they found the door she stepped aside to let Ethan pass with a huge water pokemon to Sparx size.
However when she sniffed the air she could smell burning wood.
Startled she tried to warn the water type, but it had already bashed the door.
Immediately the fire started to spread due to the extra oxygen filled at it.
This was terrible, the mansion would burn down.
Sparx ran at the fire and tried stamping it out, which only resulted in a burned foot and a crying Pikachu.
((*Hang on, we are on our way.))
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Swampert saw the fire and opened it's mouth, spewing a jet of water at the flames, extinguishing them.
" Why on earth did you set the place on fire?! " Ethan ran into the room to see Sam, Combusken and Flareon.
Lucario walked over to the crying Sparx, and lifted her up in her arms.
" Are you alright? "
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Sparx sniffed when Lucario lifted her, this was why she hated fire.
The Pikachu blew at her foot softly to try and cool it then looked at Lucario still tearing.
Could have been worse. she managed to utter soft and sadly.
She was alright, but her foot hurt.
Ever since she got first contact with fire she hated it.
Once it had burned down their whole village.
No one was hurt, but the whole village needed to be rebuild from the ground up.
Since that time, the Pikachu had always had a disliking towards fire.
However, she didn't mind fire type Pokemon, after all they couldn't choose their type.
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(( You've missed the part when Iced said that if someone else comes in the door, they would be in a differnt place then Sam. D: I guess it's okay, since swampert put it out and everything. ))
Sam glared at her combusken. "Speak to HIM." She said while standing up. "How... did you come in here?"
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" Er...broke down the door? Wait a minute...I probably shouldn't have done that...oh, well. Serves the owner right for never introducing himself. " Ethan looked at the mattress room suspiciously. " Why would he need a room filled with mattresses? "
((DAMNIT))
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The restless children sit and mourn the graves
Of those they've never seen before....
As the yells started to filter up from the floor, the violin would hit a jolting, off-key note, then fall completely silent as the owner glanced down at the floor. With a slight nod, the Gastly would float down, bobbing and weaving and generally being slow about it, all the while flashing creepy smiles at the occupants of the room.
At the sound of another jolting note from the violin, though, he sped up and passed through the floor, now focusing on moving fast.
In a few moments the purplish-glowing orb would meld through the roof of the matted room, looking at the occupants and giving a hissing laugh.
Will they be buried here among the dead?
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"I don't know. I just fell down and found myself here. I'm stuck down here since all I have is fire types. At least we have some light." Sam said showing him a half-burnt map with a little flame on it. "Let's get outta here." She returned vulpix back to her pokeball but kept combusken out. "We can go back to the brocken door, or find another way out. Let's go back to the broken door. Do you have a flying type? Hey... what's that? Is that a pokemon?" Sam poked it, but her finger went through it. She sat there, very still. "It's...a ghost type!" She said while going back to Ethan. She hates ghosts.
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Sparx was still sitting in Lucario's arms when the ghostly Ghastly came down from the ceiling.
The Pikachu startled by it's sudden appearance and moved her head to Lucario not to look at it.
Scary Pokemon to be coming from the ceiling so suddenly.
She didn't like it at all, especially not in this mansion.
Sparx thought back of a time when she was still a Pichu, not to long ago.
She had met with a ghost Pokemon aswell but steered clear of him then.
Her parents had told her enough about how dangerous they were.
Especially at night and in the dark.
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" Swampert, return. " Swampert obediently returned to the Poke Ball Ethan presented. " I'll handle this. Charizard! "
Ethan's black Charizard materialised in the middle of the room. Lucario edged away to keep Sparx away from the flame on it's tail.
" Use Shadow Claw! "
Charizard tore at the Gastly with it's claws coated by a purple glow.
((100th post. Woo!))
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Sparx dared to look up after a while and saw the big unusual Charizard.
Surprise was written on her face as she eyed it with confusion.
Weren't Charizard usually a different color?
Though so near to fire, Sparx felt safe with Lucario.
The burned spot on her foot had turned red now, but it was forgotten as she watched this unfold.
Though scary it was exciting aswell and Sparx noticed she was eager to see who would win.
Eventually she had totally forgotten the happenings and cheered Charizard on from Lucario's arms.
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The restless children sit and mourn the graves
Of those they've never seen before....
http://www.pokecharms.com/trainercards/cards/2232008/a5ba216f86295135e8f2eadb1410fe0b.png
Well, the grinning Gastly would shift to a rather astonished expression, which would change to panic a moment afterwards. Bobbing around erratically, it turned around and fled through the wall as the Shadow Claw started, popping back out behind them and shaking its head very pointedly. It snickered again, but the tone of it this time was more a panicked, apologetic, 'not here to hurt you' tone.
Of course, if they continued to attack it, it'd flee back up to where its trainer was.
Will they be buried here among the dead?
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[[I shall make the house go crazy or something. This computer hates me... >_>]]
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"I don't think it will hurt us..." She turned to the charizard. "You have a nice... black charizard. Can he fly us out of here?"
(( Sorry if I don't reply right away. My parents are watching me. They are downstairs at the moment, so I don't have much time to write. D: ))
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