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 Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 1:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 12:34 pm
 
Alfred---Sasha
The Lucario was in a foul mood, Alfred could tell just by watching her pace back and forth and punch her fists in a fury as she went.
Asking her for anything, especially what he wanted, would not be easy.
Female were spiteful when angry. He wasnt sure why she was pissed only that if he didnt approach this as cautiously as possible he'd probably leave the training grounds with a few bruises for his effort.
With a sigh he finally stepped forward out of the door where she could see him.
Sasha paused in mid-step to glare at the Gardevoir before lashing out with a, "What do you want?!"
Nyeh, maybe now wasnt the best time to pester her.
He quickly backtracked and decided to wait for her to cool down, replying with a slight shrug.
"Nothing, just checking on you."
"Checking on me..." She repeated, eyes continuing to narrow.
Her anger was well placed. Getting news of one of her group being killed was not pleasant, even moreso when you stop to consider the kind of power needed to kill an Elite.
Her mind quickly scanned the Gardevoir, all that she knew. He could be capable of doing something like that, especially with Suecra. So, did he know? Was he here to kill her too?
WELL! She wasnt going to let that happen.
"...I'll kill you first..." She hissed, catching Alfred off-guard with the sudden statement.
He took a single step back, which was all the proof her rage-filled mind needed and with a snarl she'd launched towards him, claws outstretched.
'...I can't have one day?' The Gardevoir inwardly groaned before teleporting out of her path.
Sasha landed on all fours, primal and berserk, before spinning around and accuartely pinpointing where he would appear again.
Before he could react Alfred found himself thrown backwards onto the dirt, claws slashing wildly at his face and throat.
He threw up both arms to block them, charging a Psychic when he felt the power fizzle out.
What the-what rotten timing! Why couldnt he use his Psychic abilities.
He was saved, oddly enough, by Sasha stopping herself. Her ears flicked up as though having heard something before vanishing herself.
The bloodied Gardevoir sat up, propping himself up on his elbows in bewilderment.
God dammit, what was going on now? ******** ow!
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 12:45 pm
 TolinTolin appeared with a sudden crack that accentuated teleports. His eyes scanned the area immediately. He hadn't been informed as to where he was going before he arrived, so he was a bit unaware of his surroundings. Hard ground, training dummys and... Alfred? Who was lying on the ground, looking somewhat panicked and injured. He walked across the field, his mind at the ready and his stance maintained as best he could. His eyes scanned the lengths, looking for Sasha. She had been here, so where was she now? He stood beside the Gardevoir, looking his injuries over quickly. Nothing major, to be certain. " Alfred, are you alright?" ((Edited slightly after the fact since I rushed like hell when I first posted it.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 12:52 pm
Alfred---Archer
Archer had, much to his battered dignitiy, wound up face first in the dirt upon teleporting.
The transformed Pokemon stood and shook his fur out, directing his gaze towards Tolin and then to Alfred who was just standing up from where he'd been...sitting? On the ground.
"I'm just great...never better..." The Gardevoir muttered sarcastically, recognizing the voice.
Luckily for Tolin, if he hadnt the Scyther would have been blasted...well...he would have been if Alfred could tap into his Psychic abilities.
"Sasha went...berserk...I didnt do anything and she just...snapped!" He raised his hands to his arms, feeling the slices and sighing with relief when none seemed to deep. Those would heal fine.
"...and...I cant use my psychic powers..." The last statement was said with a half smile as though in faint disbelief and he refraimed from moving less he walk into something now that he couldnt 'see'.
The Eevee kept silent, since Alfred couldnt sense his presence he felt no need to alert him of it.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 1:06 pm
Tolin Sasha had gone berserk? That meant they were too late. Not only was she aware, but she was already aggressive. If she had lashed out at Alfred... did she see him as a threat, or was she trying to exterminate him pre-emptively? She wasn't here now, as far as he could tell. The lingering evidence of a teleport was present if he focused on the area through the gem, but he hardly had the kind of practice necessary to follow it. She was gone... was she hiding and waiting to attack, or had she gone to get the mirror? Or something else entirely? Either way, Alfred wasn't safe here. " Alfred. I'm going to place my scythe on your side and teleport us both." He placed one of his scythes very lightly at the Gardevoir's side, deliberately trying to avoid scaring him or throwing him off balance. He looked back to Archer. " Will you be alright on your own?" Archer probably wouldn't like being ousted as it was, though whether or not Alfred determined he was there was something else. The question could be, just as easily, interpreted as being towards him. As in "I'm going to leave you after we teleport."
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 1:12 pm
Alfred---Archer
"Teleport..?"
The Gardevoir frowned, possibly preparing to argue over leaving the tower or something else entirely but instead held his tongue for lack of care.
His mind was already trying to wrap around the idea that his Psychic abilities had just...shut off.
At the question, assuming it was aimed at him as he did not notice a third party, he shrugged.
Archer, however, narrowed his eyes and shook his head.
He would follow with his own teleport, he would prefer not being caught by an Elite until he'd managed to properly mend his leg and at least take a breather.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 1:19 pm
Tolin " Alright then. Let's go." Tolin, along with Alfred, disappeared with a tell-tale crack. He was gone to the one place that was empty and safe. The one place there wouldn't be any commoners. The Move Tutor. Of course, he wouldn't go directly there. Sasha was more than good enough to follow a trail and he knew that. First, he would pop around a few times. By the time she returned (if at all) to follow the first trail, there would be another six. Hopefully, he wouldn't shake off Archer in the process. But that was something else entirely.
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