=MIRROR=((A Pokemon Tale)) [Open!]

[Mektju]

Mihr was boggled on the concept of humans. They were such frail creatures, weak and flabby, yet they hold the same compassion as the Pokemon race. They love, they hate... The conquer and yet secede. Being taught when he was young, his perception was that humans were dangerous, capable of destroying everything they caught sight off. Yes, he was cautious but he wasn't completely stupid. Mihr knew better then to generalize the human race as 'evil' since it was obvious they were not. Or anything else rather. They were the same as the ground and rock types back at home... They weren't evil just for the sake of being evil... They just wanted a home and knew no other way then force. Humans were no different. Then, why do such malice exist?
Nevertheless, spinning the roulette of coexisted with a human was the last thing on Mihr's tiny mind as he rummaged under the shrubs. Mihr was escaping from the heat of the day, preferring balmy weather then a scorching one. His favorite pastime during high-noon was research on these strange creatures that dwell in a nearby city. "Cynda---" Mihr yawned as the worn dirt path was calm and quiet. His stubby hands fidgeted with the silky tie around her neck, covered with holes and rips from his adventure around the grasslands. It was peaceful, except for that stupid pidgey who wouldn't shut his yap about his 'terrible' hangnail.
Maybe he'll challenge a human today if a stray cloud blots out the unpleasant sun... Maybe.

 

[Mektju]

((I'm glad I decided to check today. xD I haven't been on Gaia for about a week or so... And yes... Yes it is a long intro. xD))


How long had he dozed? Thirty minutes? An hour?... Half a decade? The cacophony of the wind's melody had lulled him to sleep quite some time ago, aside from the rather sweltering heat that kept him from entering REM. He rifted through the realm of sanity and unconsciousness, and right when he got comfortable enough, a disturbance jumped him through the fifth dimension. "CYN!" The Earth trembled beneath his stomach as Mihr scrambled out of the shade and into the Sun's unforgiving glare. His makeshift home was almost flattened by an enormous oak tree, as the same hangnail Pidgey from before vacated the premise hastily. Agitated, groggy and now terrified, Mihr hopped onto the tree and inspected the wound on its wood hide. The roots dangled helplessly with clods of dirt, crippled from the blow. "Quil...Quil?" Rubbing it in hopes to wash away its burnt skin, his slanted eyes noticed Lilly's figure lounging on the resonating ground. 'You could've killed me!' Mihr's back exploded with emerald flames as he charged into a tackle. Tactfully, he missed Lilly as a heated torrent of wind flew by. "Cyndaquil!" Landing on the dirt road he stamped his right foot repeatedly, warning the human to leave. 'Next time I won't miss.'

 

[Mektju]

Deaf to the sense of reason, Mihr huffed at the jumbled words from the trainer hoping that she'd just leave him be. He wasn't fluent in human tongue, though Lilly's passive tone was enough to dim the vigorous flames on his back. As she turned to leave, he snorted through his elongated snout in confirmation. This was his turf. Though when Lilly stopped, he tilted his head and growled. Her about-face was enough to rekindle the rather unsettling feeling down in his gut. Taking in a draw of hot air, he stamped his foot once again in hopes his rather minuscule size was enough to ward away the towering figure. As she knelt down, he released his breath, releasing a jet of frosty wind at Lilly. It was rather unintentional for Mihr to spit out a rather ineffective icy wind but for the sake of his well being, his body screamed to be kept cool. The attack had lowered his overall body heat, enough for him to rear up and tackle Lilly off from her kneeling position.
Heat was enough to impair his judgment and he wouldn't stop until he chased this human out from his territory.

 

[Mektju]

Being a partial ice type had it's severe disadvantages, aside from chasing away those pesky rock and ground types that gander about for an easy meal. Especially when you're exposed into the bright sun.
His opponent was a human whom had not attacked him as yet but he was already winded down from the afternoon blaze. And if the unforgiving weather wasn't enough, a large crocodile appeared before Mihr with his brazen scars and his girth. The Earth underneath him shook as the reptilian beast towered over him, granting him a brief moment of shade before he was cast into a state of fear. It slowed his movement tremendously but he was still able to preform a tackle against the Feraligatr's tense belly. Mihr bounced off it's leathery hide, now giving distance between the two. Sucking in his breath once more, Mihr staggered to find an opening against his opponent as Scary Face proved it's effectiveness by his trembling feet. "Cynda.. CYN! (Go away!)" Small wisps of ice trickled from his mouth as his back flickered with a different species of flame. The ground around him was brimmed with frost as dew trickled onto the wilting grass.

 

[Mektju]

He wasn't too sure if it was shock... Or just a state of sudden euphoria that lost his ability to stand upright. After the Feraligatr's rather uncalled compliment, the little mouse landed on the baking ground with a thud. His eyes swirled as the flame on his back extinguished into a puff of smoke. Small gusts of frosty wind escaped from his maw as he paced his breath to keep cool. It was a bit shameful on his side. He was a supposed to be a strong fire type, yet he always paled in comparison to his other hot-headed brethren. Since they lived next to a volcanically active region, Mihr was sick half the time he was alive. This was only a brief reminder on the good ol' days back when he was very young. It was a trip down memory lane as the sun began to cook his rump to a medium-rare. "Cynda... (Sucks...)"

((Wow, I just realize that I did a gender change.. -w- Fail.))

 

[Mektju]

Mihr wasn't sure what was better, the sweltering summer heat or a refreshing, yet humid rainfall. Either way, steam sizzled from his skin as Mihr bolted back to life as water tickled his skin. Seeping into his contrasting coat, he jumped over to the quickest route to safety which was of course, Lilly's Feraligatr. The weathered tie dragged haplessly against the dirt, now dying itself an eerie shade of crimson. "Cynda... Quil. ((Sorry bout before...))" He tapped the gators armor like carapace as it trickled with rain. It was at that time, Mihr wondered where all that extra vigor came from during the scorching sun and where all of it went afterwards. Already feeling mutual to his rather colossal opponent, he tapped his hide once again, "Quil! Cynda? (I'm Mihr! What brings you here?))" His eyes were still wary on the being that sat on the reptiles shoulders as his hands instinctively drew themselves together, humorously fidgeting with his hands as if apologetic. He was a little introverted with humans, perhaps.

 

[Mektju]

He was cheery to the fanged lizard, feeling a bit at ease under its protection. "Cynda... Cyn.(Hello... Rale.)" Rain pattered against the ground, which then was greedily absorbed by the Earth itself. Mihr's neck was already hurting a bit, difficult to gaze upon Rale at such a steep angle. Though, he merely huffed as Rale pointed out his trainer, "Cynda, Quil Quil. (She seems scary to me...)" He hid behind his leg, obscuring the visual path from Lilly.

"Ruse, stop jerking around will yah!" A young man growled cheerfully as footsteps thundered in the distance. Absorbed in his will to control the two headed dodo, he hardly noticed the sudden shift of weather caused by Lilly's Feraligatr. "If you keep acting this way, Imma end up riding Odin instead of you!" The doduo's left leg skidded to a complete stop while the right leg stamped wildly. This, added with the rather sleek ground caused by Rain Dance caused Ruse to hydroplane along the water-laden terrain. The boy rocketed from his fuzzy throne and landed on the ground, staining his clean white shirt into a murky brown. Ruse's left head laughed vigorously while its right head bore the guilt of ejecting her master twenty feet away. Ruse then noticed Lilly and the giant blue obscurity. The left head greeted the trainer and pokemon with a nasally honk, while the right head bent passively with a rather nervous gaze.

Mihr jumped at the sound of Ruse's laughter and fled under Rale's tail. His eyes cautiously watched the rather robust introduction of this new 'human.'

Leo grumbled as a mud bubble escaped from the soggy Earth.

 

[Gler]

Hovering directly above a large tree, Radii was most enjoyably soaking up the intense sunlight that was washing the land today. It was almost it's goal in life to be doing what it was doing at that exact moment. Facing directly upwards, like a small umbrella over the tree, it stared almost directly at the sun, studying it's brightness. It had not a care in the world, as the sunshine beat down upon it, filling it with strength. If Radii had a mouth, it would have been smiling right then, just content with the world and how things were just at that moment. You could almost say his mood was.... sunny. razz

But all that came to pass, as suddenly, and without warning, a cloud appeared overhead, blocking out his sunlight. Radii blinked at the change, then suddenly realized what was happening. Rain drops began dotting it's face, which greatly irritated it. Radii tilted itself upright, still keeping it's spot above the tree, and swiveled around, looking for the culprit to this mysterious raincloud. It could've simply flown out of the range of the cloud, but Radii rather liked it's spot. From it's perch, it quickly spotted two humans, as well as a couple of pokemon around them. They were the obvious culprits.

Quickly, Radii darted from it's perch. It flew downwards towards the group, and then hovered a bit above them. Radii, wanting to make an intimidating entrance, then emitted a large flash above the group, possibly blinding those who looked up at that moment.