|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 6:22 pm
Train eyes widened slightly and she hunched up her shoulders a tad as Maz suddenly started making a racket. She relaxed and turned her head, shifting her eyes to look up at him lazily. She was just about to open her mouth to try and convince him to chill out for a few seconds and take a break with them, but he was already running off towards the city, and as much as she was growing to dislike him, she would still feel bad if she just ignored him.
"Guess we're going," She sighed, pushing herself up off of the ground and stretching once more as she stood, also letting out a yawn. Oh yeah, crashing at the Pokémon Center sounded like the best idea ever right now, she thought to herself as she took off after Mazarin, though not quite as fast, though even tired she was perfectly capable of it. But she was tired and she was fairly sure that he wouldn't just leave them behind, so she didn't try to hard to catch up to him.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 10:37 am
The Paras didn't seem to realize that it was being watched at first, and it slowly made its way forward, poking at the ground uninterestedly with its claws. The tochukaso mushrooms on its back quivered as it moved, the occasional spore drifting down to the needle-coated forest floor. Jasper reached up and prodded the gelatinous Pokemon perched atop his head, though when Ditto didn't stir Jasper simply leaned forward and allowed the blob to slide forward until it fell and landed unceremoniously on the ground with a loud plop, just missing landing on top of the Paras by an inch or so. Eyes wide, the Mushroom Pokemon spun around to find itself face-to-face with a mass of blue, and it scuttled back a few feet when the glob of blue gunk blinked and grinned at him. "Alright Buddy, you know what to do," Jasper said, now rifling through his bag for one of those empty Pokeballs. At the sound of the human's voice, the Mushroom Pokemon inched backwards even further, effectively scared out of its wits.
Ditto's grin grew wider as it stared down its mushroom-covered foe, forming a clear mental image of the form it intended to take. It was much, much, much easier to imitate a Pokemon that was living and breathing right in front of him rather than to copy them from a photograph in a book or from memory. His shapeless body shimmered and shifted, and a moment or so later he stood before the Paras, a perfect (or near-perfect, as Ditto was slightly darker red in colour) copy. The transformation made the real Paras blink in confusion, and it inched forward, curious as to how the blue blob had suddenly started looking just like him. Even the mushrooms on its back were perfect, and the Pokemon glanced up at the human warily. Jasper, though late to the party, remembered from his younger days that you couldn't just chuck a Pokeball at a Pokemon and hope to capture it (though that tactic did work on occasion, apparently), but he was suddenly met with quite the roadblock- he didn't know what moves Ditto would have access to now that he was a Paras-clone.
'Should've stuck to Pikachu,' the boy thought as his Pokemon started closing the gap on his foe, causing the real Paras to backpedal once again. The mushrooms on his back began to quiver, and suddenly a cloud of glittery, golden powder was drifting down onto Ditto. "Ditto, look out!" Jasper called, though it was fairly useless as Ditto couldn't quite get out of range. The spores settled onto his body and he stared at his copied claws in awe, partially because the spores were pretty and partially because nothing was happening. He did decide that being a copycat was the best course of action, seeing as Jasper had no clue what he was doing, and with a cheerful "Parrrriiisss" the Ditto sent a retaliatory cloud of gold spores right back at his opponent. Neither Ditto nor Jasper were aware of the former's immunity to paralyzing effects, such as the previous Stun Spore he'd been subjected to, but it soon became evident that this Paras wasn't quite as lucky. It shivered as it felt its body become sluggish and heavy, and sharp pains forced his joints to lock up and became rigid. Panic settled into the Mushroom Pokemon as he suddenly realized that he wouldn't be able to escape.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 10:51 am
"Changed them this morning." Crenu said plainly, giving Riza a bit of a side glance as she caught up to him. "I just needed a reason to not linger around any more. Unless someone starts walking, good byes can take forever. Feel free to do what you need to." Riza may have started to make friends with Clair, and that was probably a good thing, but Crenu still wasn't in the market for 'friends'. The fact that he'd gotten so close to the raven haired girl was strange enough and while he didn't fully regret it, he wasn't about to create an opportunity for someone else to get close. Eyes still looking forward Crenu said nothing for moment as he tried to think of the best way to answer her other question. What had happened exactly? To him nothing was out of place but not a lot of people thought on the same track as him so a simple 'nothing happened' wouldn't cut it here. "Believe it or not, I was playing nice. That Mag guy tried to give me some advice, and I turned it down. Then that girl's Quilava played a little joke on me, and I told them I didn't appreciate it. That's about it." The blond haired boy looked at Riza for a second, placing his hands in his pockets, much to their painful protest, before looking down at the ground as he continued. "...and I may have threatened them a little." He said with a slight undertone, nothing to bad right? He tried at least, and it could have been much worse. He could have summoned one of his pokemon and outright attacked the Quilava, and even the trainers if he was as annoyed as he was when that one girl ticked him off way back in Johto. Crenu found it odd that the young girl with the pikachu would suddenly pop into his mind but seeing as it was relevant to the current topic in his mind he dismissed it as mere reference material. The point was that by his standards he was very kind towards the two trainers just now. Deciding to change the subject before Riza could ask about it further. "What have you got left to do anyway? If you don't mind telling me that is."
++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Yeah, maybe. I'm sure getting a revived fossil pokemon isn't as simple as finding some fossil and taking it to a lab. As if finding fossils was easy, heh heh. Can you imagine some kid trainer just walking along a cave or desert and find it laying there on the ground for all the world to see and take?" Carlos said with a deep laugh, the absurdity of it all rather comical. "Still, it would be kinda cool no? We're both going to travel for many years to come, perhaps we may yet get the chance." Having gotten settled into his little resting position, Carlos was just about ready to fall asleep when Maz started making a big fuss. Though comfortable, Carlos had to admit that he had a point and that they should get to their destination quickly. A Poke Center was much more accommodating than a bench and a tree, though there was something to the outdoors that was very relaxing. "I guess so." He said to Train offering her a smile as he got up and dusted off his poncho. Keeping a few paces behind Train Carlos took the time to admire the surroundings, it sure was nice to be out of that cave. "Cerulean is a nice city, clean air and a little breeze coming from the water that flows around it. And the gym has a beautiful aquarium too, I love visiting it. I've never caught one but I hear they have under water ballets from time to time." Picking up the pace a bit to catch up to Train, the sombrero wearing man tilted his head and scratched his chin as a thought came into his head. "Hmm, wait a second, what's today again? If I remember correctly the pokemon contests in Kanto are up and running right now, but the season is almost over I think. I know Cerulean has a relatively new contest hall, and I think they are holding a contest tomorrow night. If we stick around long enough we might be able to catch a show." He said with a big grin as he started walking faster, wanting to get to the city to confirm his suspicions.
(( my thumbs are shot -_- ))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 1:01 pm
The Gastly did not find that prospect amusing. In fact, it absolutely detested the sheer thought. Slowly, the dark black ball that comprised its main body rolled down to face Scarlet, its eyelids lowered, ghostly grin inverted to a scowl.
“… Hah. Think we pissed it off,” Scarlet brilliantly noted. He folded his arms, staring his hated enemy in his beady little eyes. “Okay. Cindy, you ready?”
Cindy snorted. Like he really had to ask. The flame on her back flared up in response as she trotted out in front of her trainer. There was only one question she needed answered: How crispy Scarlet wanted this thing.
“Alright. Considering it’s made of gas, and it’s all… Ghostish, let’s not bother with physical attacks. Hit it with an ember.”
As the flame on Cindy’s back began to flicker and smoke began streaming from her nostrils, Gastly decided to move in and attack. And it was much, much faster than either Cindy or Scarlet expected. Before she even had time to spit out a fireball, the malevolent little monster was right in front of her, dragging its tongue across her face.
Cindy staggered back, shivering. Somehow, that lick hurt, not even counting the fact that it violated almost every law of common decency. With a grimace, her eyes inched open, and she spit a small stream of fire into Gastly’s face. The blast exploded into a tiny pillar of fire that sent the hellish beast reeling back, giving Cindy some time to scrub her face with her paws.
“Cindy, you alright there?” Scarlet was a little concerned about his little buddy’s wellbeing. The attack didn’t look all that strong, but that generally meant that said attack could carry some kind of side effect.
“Quil!” she nodded furiously, flames on her back bursting in intensity. She wasn't gonna quit till they caught a team mate, and that little freak would have to do.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 2:11 pm
"Thanks for your help." At this point, the trainer was beyond tired. He wasn't really sure what was going on as he trudged forward, but his mind began to daze out. Auto-pilot mode. So River stayed out, happily skipping along her trainer to make sure he didn't do anything bad.
The (blurry) lights of Violet City were ever-nearing, and so was morning. The sky was almost light, and Jett could only guess it was about five or six in the morning. Just get me to a PokeCenter, he thought with a tired scowl. I really should've stayed in Goldenrod... but I wouldn't have met the owl...
He regretted breaking his promise to Aerosmith as soon as he had realized it. But the Butterfly Pokemon wouldn't mind too much; there were tons of other battles he'd always be in, no matter how many Pokemon Jett had.
Before he knew it, Jett had crossed the route and stumbled through Violet City, finally entering that sanctuary. River had been leading him, tugging him forward to the counter where an especially pink Nurse Joy awaited him.
"Good morning!" she chirped, offering the boy her brightest smile. "How may I help you?" All Jett could do was groan in reply, and River hopped up to the counter. She swiftly laid down and put her head on her hands. "Would you like a room?" There was a heavy nod, which seemed to be Jett slowly leaning forward before his head snapped back up.
"M-my Pokemon..." he muttered, trying to reach for the Pokeballs. River swiftly shook her head, pointed to her wrist, and did that little sleeping motion again. It's time to sleep! "...I'd like a room, please." Jett really didn't sound that coherent. All the cheerful nurse could hear was "room" and a garbled sentence around it. She smiled slightly and handed him a key.
River was dragging Jett again, trying to figure out which room theirs was. Upon success, she let go of her trainer's hand. It was so tough taking care of him sometimes! The Kirlia instantly settled on the other bed and began to sleep. Jett merely loomed over his own bed and flopped onto it. He was asleep before he made impact.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 4:56 pm
Fire wasn’t the most comfortable sensation that Gastly had felt before. In fact, it was really hot. And it hurt. And that just pissed poor Gastly off. The scowl it previously had was now a not-so-subtle, fanged grimace, violet smoke swirling about the center of its body. It wasn’t going to let that little rat pull off something that strong again. A black energy suddenly pulsed from its body, an energy which barreled toward Cindy.
Cindy’s eyes opened up in slight shock. Whatever just happened didn’t hurt, but it didn’t exactly feel great. She looked back at Scarlet for commands.
“Cindy, try and shrug it off! Use Ember!” Scarlet was a little worried, but they were so close to a pokemon center, and he had a feeling this one wouldn’t just let them leave. Besides, she looked fine.
She inhaled, shutting her eyes tight, trying to feed flames into her back. But they wouldn’t come, not without effort she wasn’t used to having to output. But within a couple of seconds time span, she was able to blast a fireball from her back. It bounded across the shiny wooden floor, smashing into the Gastly’s face.
Unfortunately, however, not before he could manage another pulse of energy, this one psychic in nature. A calm suddenly swept over Cindy, almost hypnotic in nature. She felt drowsy, and she hadn’t slept in so long… She collapsed right there, snoring loudly, rather enjoying her nap, it seemed.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 5:03 pm
A massive sweatdrop slid down Scarlet’s face. “… Ah well,” he muttered, reaching for one of the five pokeballs at his belt. “She got the job done, and she did her best.” He pressed the silver button on the center of the ball, sending it spiraling toward the Gastly. Unfortunately, the ball passed right through its body. “… Did not… See that coming. At all.”
The Gastly grimaced, shaking with rage. It twitched, feeling charred from the last blast, pain shooting across its nonexistent body. But now it was asleep, and the human was the only thing left standing. The horrible, awful things it wanted to do to Scarlet, and nothing to save him from its wrath…
Except the pokeball that just smashed into a wooden column behind the Gas Pokemon. It bounced off, rolling directly underneath it. The pokeball sprang open, sucking Gastly deep within its confines. There was quiet for a moment, and then the ball shook. And it shook. And it shook.
Then the beautiful sound of it locking resounded through the silence.
Scarlet picked up Cindy in one hand, strolling toward the captured Gastly. “Victory.”
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 1:20 pm
Riza nodded slowly as she listened to Crenu's explanation, and she glanced back over her shoulder. If she had to guess, she would have thought Eris would have been the one to act up, though she knew she had to say something. "Oh, I see," she said quietly, gently touching the Quilava's poke ball. "Well, I hope Eris didn't give you any trouble," she said, smirking a bit when he mentioned that he may have threatened the two trainers a little. That part wasn't hard to imagine, as Shiro had never been one to put up with crap from anybody. She smiled to herself as she walked, deciding that it was more important to focus on the fact that Crenu hadn't actually followed through on his threats.
Her mind began to wander even more as they walked along, never dwelling on the same thought for too long. Her heart fluttered with excitement when she thought of the contest, and she couldn't wait to take the stage and blow away the competition. She was still grinning to herself when Crenu asked her what she still needed to do, and she gave a little twirl before responding. "Hair appointment," she said, winking at the blonde boy. "A girl has to look her absolute best for this kind of thing, after all."
* * * * *
Katie didn't hesitate to head straight for the pokecenter after she left the Eterna City gym. Genki was still out of his poke ball and bounding along happily at her side. If he was hurting or tired from his battle with Gardenia's Roserade he wasn't showing it. Just before they got to the center Katie stopped and took the Grass Knot tm that she'd won out of her bag. It was green and she turned it over in her hands a few times. Genki watched his trainer curiously, wondering what she was up to. "I think you can have this one," Katie said finally, holding it out to the Monferno. "A fire-type with a grass-type attack would catch a lot of water and rock and ground-types off guard," she said, smiling as she pressed it to the Monferno's forehead. Both the disc and the Pokemon shimmered with a light green for a moment or so before the light faded, and the used up disc crumbled away into nothingness.
Genki grinned up at his trainer as the knowledge of his new move sunk in, and he couldn't wait to test it out. He hugged Katie gratefully before darting off ahead of her into the center. Katie laughed and slung her bag over her shoulder as she followed the Monferno inside. He was already at the front desk, dancing on the spot and clapping his hands. The nurse seemed to be amused by the monkey's actions as Katie picked him up and set him on the desk. "I take it your gym battle went well?" she asked as Katie set her poke balls into one of the trays.
"Yes, we won a Forest Badge," Katie replied, now putting Genki back into his ball as well. The Monferno only had a quick moment to pout before he vanished in a flash of red light.
"Congratulations, good for you," the nurse smiled as she took the tray to treat the Pokemon. "I suppose you'll be heading to Veilstone City next, then?"
Katie thought for a moment, and then nodded. "Yes, that's right." The two fell silent and the only sound that could be heard was the humming of the healing machine. When the treatment was complete, the nurse returned Katie's Pokemon. "Thank you," she said, returning each sphere to its proper spot before she turned and headed back outside to plan her next move.
|
|
|
|
|
|
thunderbolts_and_sunshine
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 5:08 pm
The Persian's ear twitched as he watched the pouting, pink-haired human preparing to pounce on his trainer. The feline quickly slipped out of Kasiya's grip as he didn't feel like being caught up in the chaos that was soon to erupt, that and he couldn't help but notice that Sasha's offensive stance was all wrong. Seto jumped down from the bed just as Sasha pounced on Kasiya, choosing to flop down in a warm, bright ray of sunshine that was beaming down through the window.
Kasiya, on the other hand, hadn't realized that Sasha was clad only in her underwear until the pink-haired girl was more or less on top of her, purring like a cat. She suddenly felt very childish in her full-length, pale green nightgown, complete with frilly, lacy collar and sleeve cuffs. "Oof," she mumbled, finding it nearly impossible to breathe (let alone move) with Sasha squishing herself against her. She thought she heard a knock at the door and she was aware of Mitsu moving to answer it, though she couldn't even really turn her head to look. "Sasha, you're squishing me!" she said, but it was obvious the older girl didn't hear her over her overeager nuzzling. Kasiya sighed and decided that the only way that this would end sooner would be if she played along.
She shifted her position in order to get a little bit of leverage on Sasha, not even noticing that it had been Mike at the door at this point. She waited quietly for an opening, and when she had a chance she quickly pushed herself up with a playful growl. One of the advantages of being shorter and smaller than Sasha was that it wasn't too hard to slip out of her hold and in a flash of pale green she'd reversed their roles and was now perched on top of Sasha, wearing a playful, evil grin.
=-=-=-=-=
Bidoof didn't seem to be too upset that her initial Rollout pass was avoided by the Monferno, and this was a but surprising to Jake. He'd expected the mouse to growl angrily an throw a temper tantrum but she seemed to be learning quickly; either that or there was something about Ace that had her acting more sportsmanlike. "Keep it up," he encouraged, oblivious to the angry and annoyed Totodile watching them from the sidelines.
Bidoof gave a growl and continue to push forward, feeling her momentum increase with more ground she covered. She knew that she couldn't possibly win against Ace; while she was confident she wasn't completely stupid. Jake folded his arms across his chest and watched as Bidoof once again took aim at the Monferno, hoping she'd be able to get at least one hit on him before he knocked her silly.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:59 pm
"Uhh," Mitsu stammered as turned to see the awkward scene, that unbeknown to her, Milo was so desperate to cast his beady little eyes on. Needless to say, she felt very out of place. For one two of her friends were wrestling with each other on the bed, one in a nightgown and the other in her underwear. "Underwear model. . .right," was all she could reply with. It wasn't that Mitsu didn't believe her, Sasha was very attractive. It just didn't explain her behavior with Kasiya. It was all very strange, Sasha was very strange, and she was just glad that pink haired girl didn't like her enough to be so touchy-feely with her.
"Um, come out when you guys are dressed, I suppose," Mitsu trailed, collecting her stuff before slipping through the door, making sure to shut it. Even though Sasha had said it was all right, Mitsu couldn't help but give the two girls time to change without the presence of Mike and his many friends.
She was only slightly aware of her appearance as she left the silently room, dropping her bag on the floor near the door. Her hair was tangled and messy, with strays sticking out every which way and her clothes all wrinkled from sleeping in them. Her face was still tear stained and her eyes still half lidded with sleepiness. She rubbed them, trying to feel more awake, though it wasn't really working. "Hey Mike," she greeted him, as she turned away from the shut door. And then a small "oh" squeaked passed her lips as she watched him run around, jumping as if he were being stabbed or avoiding it. He looked somewhat frantic and in pain.
"Mike," Mitsu addressed him again, the weariness gone from her face and her eyes wide with worry. However, he seemed to take no notice of her, still fleeing from the invisible monster. "Mike!" she yelled, grabbing a hold of his arm. Again, the smell of something burning was slowly wafting about the air. It hurt, but Mitsu refused to let go. Her hand would heal itself, maybe, though that didn't matter. It was the principle of the thing that did.
"Mike, calm down. Are you okay?" she asked, her eyes filled with concern and a certain unusual sternness that accompanied it.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 7:14 pm
With the widest smirk he could muster, the future pokemon master waltzed into the pokemon center, cradling a sleeping Cindy in his arms. “S’cuse me!” he yelled as he approached the front desk. “Ummm. Could you heal my pokemon, maybe?”
Nurse Joy nodded with a smile. “Of course! Just leave your pokemon up here and take a rest while you wait!”
So, for the first time since she attacked her reflection in a swimming pool when she was little, Scarlet returned Cindy to the safety of her pokeball. And after leaving her and their new friend at the counter to be healed, he headed to one of the super comfy benches to take a rest. Scarlet shut his eyes, letting his mind wander in a rare moment of peace. He’d have to build up his team a hell of a lot more if it was going to be able to pull off the kind of victory he wanted it to.
“Bleh… Fire, Ghost… I need more type coverage than that… I guess we could go fishing next… No. I shouldn’t worry about that now. I captured a sociopath, after all… I gotta figure out a way to get it ingratiated into the team.” So, with a sigh, he folded his arms and waited for that wonderful tone that signified a strong and healthy team. “Thanks, ma’am! Is there any way I can rest here for a while?”
“Sure!” As Nurse Joy handed him a key, he released Cindy, who blinked confusedly for a moment at the sudden change in surroundings. She canted her head to the right, looking up at Scarlet, who simply smiled, picked her up, and headed to a bed for some rest and relaxation.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 9:33 pm
The pink-haired girl smiled coyly as she continued to rub against her prize. She was so warm. So soft! Suffice to say, Sasha was very happy. "Meeheehee!" she giggled. "Ee't iz useless to try to escape! I have you ee'n my iron gr-IIP! Oh mon Dieu!" Sasha's voice spiked as Kasiya proved to be far too elusive and wriggled her way from her grasp. "Vous renard glissante!" she squeaked, laughing joyously as Kasiya quickly turned the tables and flipped her over, now pinning her.
Sasha's eyes lit up at the sudden role reversal, her smile growing to one of absolute delight. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, still giggling wildly. "Oh no. You have caught me!" she said through her wide grin. "Whatever shall you do wi's me?" Sasha eyed the girl longingly, like a hungry Vulpix on the hunt. "Wi's Mee'tsu gone, we have z'he room to ourselves, so..." she rolled her eyes in false innocence. Sasha squirmed weakly in Kasiya's grip, her heart playing her ribcage like a drumset while she prepared herself for whatever could happen next. "Je suis impuissant! Faites ce que vous voulez!" The girl could hardly contain herself. Even suggesting it caused the girl's cheeks to redden, and her legs began to quake in anticipation. She felt like she was going to burst. Sasha shut her eyes and pushed her chest outward, presenting it to Kasiya like a sacrificial offering. "Je suis prêt!" she said, exhaling heavier than she needed to.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 8:51 am
Kasiya couldn't help but giggle along with Sasha, as she had to admit it was kind of fun just goofing off like this. Despite that, her heart still felt heavy and achy from learning what had happened to Jaeshan yesterday, and she sighed, gulping back tears. It didn't help that she didn't understand any of the French words coming from Sasha's lips, and she giggled again and sighed before she leaned forward, gently letting her head rest against Sasha's chest. It was a very comfortable way to lie, and she focused on the pink-haired girl's thundering heartbeat, a little unsure of why her pulse was racing. She closed her eyes and lightly traced the curve of Sasha's hips with her fingertips, enjoying the softness of the other girl's skin.
She bit her lip and snuggled closer, surprised at how calm and comfortable and at ease she felt despite the dangers she knew they were to face later in the day. "Are you... scared?" she asked finally, tilting her head to look up at the pink-haired girl. "Because I am. What if something happens to one of us at the Magma base? I couldn't bear to lose anyone else," she whispered, her voice trailing off a little as she clung tighter to Sasha. "I can't lose anyone else."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 9:59 am
Zh'is is it! Zh'is must be! Heaven! Sasha's mind raced in tune with her pounding heart as Kasiya leaned closer and closer. Eeeeeeee! The girl felt a small trail of drool roll down her cheek as the blond-haired girl drew ever nearer. Her lips rapid-fired breathless sentiments of disbelief. Her hands, once softly resting on the ruffled bedsheets, gripped them with such intensity you'd think she was hanging on for dear life. Sasha slammed her eyes shut and turned away as she felt Kasiya rest her head on her chest. Her entire body shook as the girl's slender fingers ran innocently down her sides. "M-m-mm-mm." Sasha stammered, trying her best not to pass out over the incredible ecstasy she felt. Her voice was a unable to go higher than a forcibly hushed whisper. "Ohmondieuc'esttellementbon!" Kasiya was touching her! "Je, je, je ne peux pas me contrôler!" Caressing her! This, this was what she had been waiting for! "M-m-mon coup d-de foudre peeeeuu!"
Sasha's chest bobbed up and down like a ship on rough seas as she tried to catch her breath. She wore a wide, open grin, her eyes narrowed. With a final deep exhale, she tilted her head back. "S-scared?" Sasha asked, laughing weakly. "Why would I be-" She stopped when she realized just what her friend was talking about. "Oh. Zh'at." she said, looking away. Her previous elation was sent plummeting down to reality. "Oui. I'm scared, but I don't know who I'm more scared of." Sasha wrapped her arms around Kasiya. "I know Mike has done s'hings like z'his before, but zh'is one seems really dangerous. We all know what happened at Lilycove. To go face the man that did all that, how can we not be scared? And look at him!" she said, referring to Mike. "He iz a mess! Not just physically, but mentally! He looks like he hasn't slept since Slateport, and z'he way he talked so calmly about how he died, DIED, and how wonderful ee't felt...he's like a completely different person now. He..." she paused. "He terrifies me." As much as it pained her to say it, it was true. There was a time when she looked at him and saw a sweet, self-sacrificing boy willing to risk it all for his friends, but now...now she just didn't know. "He's my friend, and I know he's saved both of our lives, but I just don't know what's going on anymore!" She squeezed Kasiya tightly. "I feel like I'm losing my mind! If I get hurt today, like anys'hing more z'han a scratch, my career is over! More importantly, you're right! Someone could get seriously hurt! Mike, you, me, Keegan, anyone! We have no idea what could happen! But..." her voice lowered. Tears started to form in her eyes. "I can't just let hee'm go by himself. He's hurt. You can see ee't in his eyes. I can't imagine how terrible z'hese last few days have been for him. To have every mistake he's ever made z'hrown right ee'nto his face, ee'n front of everyone he cares about, especially z'he girl he loves the most, and to have her abandon hee'm in front of z'he whole world. Ee't tore me apart to see hee'm like z'hat." There were a slew of other terrible things she could recount, but Sasha couldn't bring herself to say any more.
"I can't stand seeing hee'm alone. He'd do z'he same for us in a heartbeat. We have to help him. He needs us." Sasha sighed heavily. Tears streaked down her face as she kissed the top of Kasiya's head. "We can do z'his."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Melphaligal the Challama Crew
|
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 10:02 am
Ok, as fun as it was to keep dodging all the time Ace did eventually have to fight back. Besides the Rollout seemed to be speeding up and by the next turn or so there was no way he would be able to dodge it. So it was time to go on the offensive. Keeping an eye on the rolling Bidoof, Ace waited wondering how exactly this was going to work, or if it would work at all? Still the Bidoof looked like a brown wheel, it might work. Figuring it was worth a shot Ace shot forward at the right moment. He was aiming for the Bidoof's side and not the front and he just hoped his Mach Punch would be able to knock the Bidoof off of her track before she sped up to much. Unfortunately for Ace he didn't managed to totally escape the mouses attack and he was hit somewhat hard in the side. ((sorry for the craptastic post.))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
