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 Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 10:26 pm
   Raziel - Sarge - IzzyIzzy was quick to gather up her little team.
After being able to sling Raziel over Sarge's back she let out a sigh.
"Let's go home!"
And so they did.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 10:26 pm
   Solaris -- Javs -- SaileitheSai watched Era carefully, sitting a few steps back from Epitaph. The Glaceon’s expression was likely worse off than she’d imagined and she was still panicking. Her heart raced and her mother’s stood still.
The first zap went by and nothing happened.
The second zap went by and nothing still happened. The Glaceon’s eyes grew teary again… Why wasn’t she waking up…?
Solaris and Javs returned moments before the third zap. The Gardevoir was gone in a just a moment to return the guild, leaving Solaris at Sai’s side.
The two stared at the Pikachu hopelessly. It obviously wouldn’t help the Pikachu’s conscious in the slightest, but they couldn’t help it.
Then, Era’s expression cheered up. Their ears stood and Sai was quickly up to her paws. Solaris gave a heavy sigh with Ep’s first breath. He’d gotten so worried. “Let’s get her to the hospital then.” Sai nodded, her eyes heavy with tears.
Javs’ teleport screeched as he walked up behind the two Eeveelutions. Judging by Era’s expression, she succeeded. “Well done.” Solaris looked back at the Gardevoir, his head quickly turning back to Era.
“Yeah, thanks. If it weren’t for you…” The Espeon’s voice died out. Don’t go there, she was alive. “Era, was it?” Javs interrupted after a second, saving Solaris. “I’ll take you back to the guild. I imagine you have teammates that need you. Ethfael will be fine.” Her wondering why he even knew the Dragonair’s name didn’t cross his mind. He just teleported them back to the guild.
Solaris nodded at Javs before standing and walking over to Epitaph. He squirmed under the Flareon, got her securely on his back, and then turned back to Sai. “To the hospital then?” Sai nodded and Solaris teleported the three of them out.
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 12:58 pm
 
??? --- Orion
Orion yawned, stretching lazily across a flat rock in the plains area. His tail twitched idly behind him as he drifted in and out of a light doze.
The Espeon opened one red eye wearily at a strange sound, a faint scuttling his sensitive ears were picking up despite the distance.
Eh, what was that? It was ruining his nap.
Lifting his head the feline peered out across the rocky-surfaced area, a frown on his face and his ears laid flat in annoyance.
It took only a moment before he spotted the culprit, an Ariados moving swiftly along the ground and dragging a thin web along behind him. Something was tangled within the end of the web, but that was of little importance to Orion. His only concern was stopping the noise.
In a flash of a teleport he was standing in front of the bug, eyes narrowed.
"Where are you off to in such a rush?"
Wait, wasn't this bug just a little familiar?
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 1:12 pm
Charles
The moment Charles appeared he erected a barrier to prevent his target from fleeing.
They could all teleport, and he would rather not have to chase the little insect across the planet to kill him.
He took no notice of Orion, as he had never met the Espeon and had no reason to assume he was anything but a random creature who was likely about to die in an inevitable cross-fire.
"I believe you have something of mine, little insect."
Not getting the pendants back meant "losing".
Charles never lost. He always killed anyone who was going to beat him.
He wasn't exactly the best person to play tic-tac-toe with.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 1:18 pm
??? --- Orion
Orion snorted once in annoyance as someone else appeared. A Mew, no less. He'd seen this but first, mmkay! He was killing it!
Or rather, he thought so. From the way the angry, gray furball spoke this Ariados had robbed him.
That was rude.
His red gaze shifted back to the insect as it gnashed it's mandibles at them menacingly before spitting a series of String Shots outwards at them.
Orion, lacking the care to even pay attention anymore, found himself with a face full of goop and proceeded to do the seizure dance in response.
GETITOFFGETITOFFGETITOFF
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 1:25 pm
Charles
"String shot? Really?"
Charles simply raised one hand and blocked the sticky substance with a shield.
His other hand came up and his thumb and index fingers came together as if he were pinching something.
"One. Two. Three. Four."
With each number he turned his hand and then moved it slightly.
Each motion was accompanied by a flare of energy that snapped the little creature's legs in half.
"Now then. If you speak fast, I might be able to take you to a hospital."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 1:35 pm
??? --- Orion
Orion pulled the web from his face with a growl, now having to deal with it being stuck to his paw. He flailed that leg around in annoyance before noticing the Mew dealing with the issue and paused to watch.
The spider writhed, twitching in a eerie, jerking manner. It hissed and sputtered out incoherently, apparently incapable of speaking.
"...just mind rape it already." The Espeon suggested. The spider was creepy enough without it spasming like that.
While he dealt with that Orion helpfully bounded forward to unravel the bag from the web behind the bug, he tossed it towards the Mew with a smile.
"There's your empty bag. Now...I'm going back to my nap..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 1:44 pm
Charles
Useless. It couldn't even speak?
He didn't even hear the words the Espeon spoke.
He merely caught the bag out of reflex and noticed it out of the corner of his eye.
It was empty. Completely and totally empty.
For once, Charles was angry. He was enraged.
He would not be beaten by some little Ariados!
"You worthless little insect! I'm going to make your 'life' a living hell."
As soon as he got his answers, anyways.
The first thing the Mew set to doing was shoving a psychic shunt into it's neck to paralyze it.
Permanently.
After that, his hand gripped the creature's head tightly as he began to forcibly rip answers from it's mind.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 1:54 pm
??? --- Orion
Orion had planned on leaving, but to be honest this was fairly entertaining despite how morbid it was.
"Aren't Mew suppose to be happy and nice?" He asked, turning back around to watch the interrogation. If you could even call it that.
Charles would either ignore him or be somewhat distracted considering the onslaught of words and images he'd be draining from the spider.
Eri's plan to get the Relics, his promise of giving the Ariados the insect pendant upon getting what he wanted. The pieces he needed to complete his plan. Last step was easy, just go find that Espeon that-
The Ariados spasmed suddenly, it had been weak from it's usage of the pendant before and it's mind was too unstable to last under such pressure. It went into a seizure of sorts before going limp and then rigid with its legs folded close to it's body. It was dead.
"You killed it." Orion pointed out, captain obvious at your service.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:13 pm
Charles
Well that was a waste.
The feeble little creature had died before he had even managed to get all the information.
He was going to strip it's sight and hearing from it and leave it here to die... this wasn't satisfying in the slightest.
To top it all off, the information he had gotten was borderline worthless.
The Toxicroak could wait. He may have lost the pendants, but losing another piece didn't appeal to him.
He teleported off, ignoring the Espeon entirely.
He would have killed it if he had had the time.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 1:31 pm
 ~Wyatt
"I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry.
I failed you."
The scene itself would perhaps be most aptly described as "insane" as a lone Luxray stumbled through the night; only his bright red eyes and mumbling voice as he worriedly talked to himself breaking the dark silence. For the moment he was speaking to no one in particular, rather preparing himself for a conversation that was soon to come. A meeting that he had to face some time or another but dreaded nonetheless. If one were take a closer look at his figure it would be safely deducted that the failure he was speaking of held true. The feline's body thatched with matted fur covering up bruised skin underneath and even scars and fresh wounds in places. As he struggled along against the uneven grounds of the canyon an apparent limp in one of his front legs prevented him from having any sort of stable footing. This is where he had to be though. This was surely the place he had the best chance of running into her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 2:56 pm
 EbonyEbony emerged from her warren, a large hollow she'd carved from the very stone of the plains.
Her dark fur was dusty and dull-looking, the healthy shine long since gone, and her eyes a far darker crimson than usual. Life had not been going well, for her. Her time now being focused into pleasing her father, she hadn't much energy to spend on grooming or sourcing herself something to eat. From the incredible recovery she had made, she was once again fading.
Her ears twitched, catching a whisper of voices on the wind, and she crouched low, sniffing curiously. When she recognized the scent, however, she sprinted on all fours, as any Lopunny would, straight for the source. It was the smell of her trusted servant, tainted thickly with the metallic sting of blood. It made her eyes water, but it was nothing compared to the almost shocking sight before her when she found him.
He walked.... no... he DRAGGED himself onward, mumbling like he were un-dead. Blood matted his once-silken fur, and his eyes as dull as her own.
Now, standing before each other, it was clear how far they had fallen, and what situation they now found themselves in.
"Wyatt.... what happened?" She demanded, her voice low and shaking slightly as she shifted in to support the larger Pokemon. As a Luxray, she was smaller than he was, but she still outmatched him in strength.
He was her servant; he always had been that. Recently, she found herself relying more and more on his strength and good health. When he left to find the Leafeon and her teammates, on the orders of her father, she had been furious. Distraught. She was to be left alone, while he had taken her assignment. ...But all the same, she had desired the companionship she had found in her servant. At the end of the day, it felt good to lean against someone else's shoulder, to not feel cold stone on all sides.
Crimson eyes dark with regret and fury, she tilted her head. "Come, you need to lie down." She outright refused to show any true signs of "friendship", as her enemies called it, but she needed the Luxray to survive, if only for her own sanity.
Guiding him slowly back toward the warren, she could sense him weakening, and she cautiously hoisted him onto her back, his head draped over the shoulder where her sword had once been sheathed. She would carry him back, if it took that.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 6:35 pm
~Wyatt
Wyatt winced as footsteps drew in closer from a distance. He could only wait with his eyes closed as he anticipated the worst. Just as he had once hunted them, they were now on his trail, about to finish him off for good. It was a sudden, familiar voice that brought him back to reality. Perhaps that said voice, however, was worse than the death he had set in the back of his mind.
"I failed you."
As quickly as he could comprehend her words he whimpered out his response.
"I-I just wanted to make things easier on you. They were too powerful though. I-I can't recall correctly, I think I managed to take out a few, but in the end I couldn't get to the kids."
He elaborated on his miserable existence.
"P-Please don't pity me...Just finish me off here with some dignity left. I am of no use to you anymore. Nothing more than a hindrance."
He begged for an end of this all, unable to even fight back as he was tossed on Ebony's back like a limp rag doll.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 1:39 pm
EbonyCrimson eyes staring directly ahead of her, Ebony kept walking, a shadowed aura swirling around her feet as she did so. She felt unreasonably emotional, at the moment, and her servant's whining wasn't helping, any. Could he not be quiet, like most of the injured? She did not want to hear about failures, at the moment, considering her current status beneath her father's rule.
It seemed one of the longest walks of her life, carrying the great Electric-type upon her back. Luxray were heavier than she'd expected, and it was a slow trip, bringing him back to her warren.
She slipped him off her back, as gently as she could, although she had a feeling she'd given him a bit of a tumble, and dragged his weakened form inside.
From within the cave, her red eyes still seemed to glow with the light of the sun outside. "Wyatt, do be a dear and quiet your whimpering." Her voice was a little too sweet, pointing out the obvious flaw in his behavior; he was striking nerves that would not be wise to strike. "I intend to save your sorry life, not end it. Do not change my mind."
Moving back, and deeper into her warren, she vanished into the shadows. Moments later, she returned with a roll of bandages in one hand, and medical tape in the other. An already-open bowl of water was nearby, presumably what she had been about to drink, before Wyatt's arrival.
"Hold still. I need to patch you up before you bleed to death."
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