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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 5:36 pm
As Isaac replaced his SNAG in his lab coat, the blast of Beau's exploding powder made him react instinctively, arms shielding his face and body as best as they could. Unnecessary though the gesture was, as the explosion was just far enough away that Isaac wasn't injured, Isaac was still furious. Turning for the door back to the attic, Isaac made his way back to the roof as fast as he could, cursing at Beau under his breath for blowing their cover all the while. Reaching the roof, he looked around the edge quickly. He needed to get to the basement of this place, to accomplish the task Freth had set before him, and he needed to get their without being seen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 5:51 pm
Clara would quickly learn that there were three rules when dealing with a legendary Pokemon of any sort: approach them with caution, respect the power they had, and don't call it a c***. No more apparent would those rules be then right now, when Zac might've been nice enough to just come up to the intoxicated trainer. But having any part of it kicked wasn't the sort of test it was doing with this form, and what it was about to be called didn't set any better with it. Before Clara could finish her insult, Zac decided to let its thoughts be known as it lunged forward and bit down on her hand. The punch bowl that had been on the Zygarde's head would end up in the air before landing near an oven, hitting the handle of a pan and flipping its contents at one of the walls. The cooks and servants that had been in there ran out en masse, most of them through the side entrance. They could catch the glimpse of a single vehicle as it parked just outside, though most of them simply kept going and didn't bother trying to find out who else was finding a way in. Aside from one of the cooks being stopped by the car door opening, that is. "Sorry," spoke up someone as he and another person got out, both sporting white suits. Whoever or whatever they were, it was minimalist enough to look normal for the party and draw little attention to their identity. "Royal Guard here, I hope you'll forgive our intrusion. We got a call about some sort of disturbance here. Do you mind if we come in? We'll keep our time here short." "Oh, o-of course! You'll find... it inside." The cook wasn't much else for words, taking off in a grand hurry afterward and figuring they were here about that dog thing that barged into the kitchen. It wasn't entirely a lie as it'd be the first thing seen upon their entrance, looking to each other before one pointed elsewhere and sent the other out of the kitchen. The other, for now, observed and waited for his chance to take action. He was mindful of any chaos and destruction to come, though. The Dark Pulse would catch the female Meowstic off guard, causing her attack to cease before it could go on for long. The male's Gravity continued, but it would end up shortlived for other reasons. The crashing that would soon begin from whatever was going on in the kitchen would assault both Meowstic's ears, causing them to fold them and messing up any sort of further assault they could've done. The loud crashing could also be heard as far away as the western and eastern wings. Who knows what was really going on in there. The guardsman sent to look for Aile had yet to catch up, though with Dan and Beau still managing to hang in the rafters, they would get a clear sight of Aile and anyone else with or after her. Their vantage point still meant that they hadn't been seen, yet. Isaac's decision to leave for the attic and then the rooftop would end up working out well for him. Though it hadn't been seen earlier, the top of a ladder could be seen on one of the corners, wrapped around the outer wall of the chateau. Should he look down, he'd see a set of doors along the same wall that descended into the cellar. He'd just need to get down first to get in there, but the chaos meant that there weren't any guards to worry about. Not that any of this changed the fact of Cera noticing Isaac as he emerged, floating up. "Isaac? What happened? Do we need to book it?" She figured it was a wise question to ask. She hadn't been delving into the others' minds, partially to try and make herself forget about the fact that she detected Aile's presence. "I'm sorry, madam, I thought you were with them," was all the guard could manage to say. He wasn't the bumbling sort at all, but he also didn't want his head on a platter and let her go without another word. "Still, you should maybe take your leave so we can deal with these undesirables. If you won't leave, then at least stay out of our way." "That's playing...?" Amaranth commented, peeling off from the others so she could respond to Kaya's message. She barely managed to hear it over the crashes and bangs, sounding clearer now that a number of people had dispersed for one reason or another. "I'll do what I can too. Swift, let's go!" She and her Doduo would go down one of the chateau's wings, trying to get to where they heard the noise. Hopefully before anything else could happen. As for Terashi, he and Keiko would manage to leave without much trouble. Either the teleportation scrambler wasn't running, or it hadn't been amplified enough to cover this area yet. Still, with Flare having been alerted, it was only a matter of time before that would change.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 6:10 pm
Freth and I started to make our way around. "Blizzard, how much farther is it to the kitchen!?"
"Just around this corner. Here." I said turning the corner and down the hall. Before the two of us reached the doors, the doors fly open to have the mass of cooks rush out in a panic. Freth and I hugged opposite walls, trying not to get trampled on by the mass panic that left the kitchen.
"The hell was that!?" Freth asked.
"Don't know...what is going on in here?"
I stepped away from the wall, taking out a Pokeball and started to look about, seeing Clara getting attacked by the black and green...hound...thing. The more that I am looking at it, the more that I remain unconvinced that this thing is a massive threat of any sort. Though it caused well enough of a panic. That being said, what the hell is this thing? I can't get a feel for what type it is. It's...practically alien to me. Whatever...got to make sure that Clara isn't a chew toy any longer. "Weavile!" I called out, tossing the Pokeball out onto the floor.
Weavile came out of its ball, ready for battle. "Villleee." The Pokemon hissed, claws out and ready to fight.
"Weavile! That thing! Ice Punch! Get it's attention!" I called out.
"VILE!" Weavile shouted, rushing off, hopping up on the metallic tables around then leaped off, its claw forming frost as it came down towards the Zygarde.
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Tristen started about the hall, following his own trail. Trying to separate the booze and the body odor, rather it be out of perspiration from panic...or someone simply didn't shower, he was trying to discern what trail was Aile's. It would be soon where he saw only a hint of Aile as he turned the corner as she disappeared virtually immediately on sight, turning a corner down the hall accompanied by a Nidoking. Everyone else apparently were preoccupied in one regard or another, leaving him one of only a couple free people still able to pursue the turncoat. Tristen then rushed after her, taking a Pokeball out, ready in his hand.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 6:36 pm
Trish took a moment to fix her hair, which had fallen out of place when she was grabbed, calming herself down a bit before responding again. "I'll forgive it this once with the.... bedlam going on. And I'll be certain to stay out of the way." She said as she recalled Fuse and walked over to where Kaya was sitting, waiting impatiently for him to stand. "Let's find somewhere calmer to wait, dear." She said loudly enough to be heard. Better to play up this bit than to let it slip she wasn't quite what she appeared to be.
Kaya nodded quietly, standing at last, if a bit shakily, and heading off with the Braixen hybrid to another part of the Chateau. They walked calmly, as if unaware of where they were going being the very direction Zac had run off in, while Kaya responded to Amaranth. "My dad had a Growlithe that would act like this when it was a puppy. It just had too much energy and no way to let it all out without running wild trying to play. Be kind and try to get it to focus on you long enough to start a one on one game and it might calm down a bit. Try 'fetch' or something, I don't know." He'd reply, trying to get something out there that might actually work. "I didn't even know this thing existed until just now. I'm literally pulling ideas out of thin air trying to figure something out."
"Or try to get it outside!" Trish interjected, cutting Kaya's plan off, now. "The stories say Zygarge protects the environment but around here, it's incredibly carefully kept. Let it see that it's not needed here right now and it just might stop to smell the flowers." She was just s clueless here as Kaya was but at least she made a point there. If the old stories were true, it just might calm down once it saw the local ecosystem was well maintained?
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 6:52 pm
Leslie would come through the door as the Zygarde bit down onto Clara's hand, staring at the scene with a resigned look on her face before she slowly moved towards Zac. "Okay, buddy. Lets be reasonable. We can all be reasonable. So let go of her hand and lets get out of here." She said soothingly, slowly creeping up towards the dog looking thing as she waited for her chance to latch onto the thing.
Aria would finally pick herself up out of the pile of Pokemon and humans she had created, groggily looking around herself before staring towards the vaguely fleeing shape she assumed to be Aile. Shakily getting back to her feet, Aria would shamble after the traitor as Vibrato began to get up from the pile as well and take off after his trainer.
Beau would watch as Isaac fled the area, rolling his eyes at the gesture. The small explosion had barely blown back two sets of rafters and he could still see Aile attempting to flee. "Looks like the red haired thief is high tailing it. Better go do those guys' jobs for them." Beau said to Dan with a smile. diving off the rafters into a glide that aimed to put him either in front of Aile or tackling her to the ground. Hopefully.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2016 7:13 pm
"AAAAAHHH! OKay im defiently drop kicking you to pain town!" Clara would shout pulling the dog into the air. Unbeknownst to her she had a crowd for her PWE (Pokeword Wrestling Entertainment), as well as their involvement. Still Clamped on her hand the midget hulk that is drunken Clara would swing the dog into the huge steel fridge. One issue though she left her back open. The new opponent enters as Clara is bashed with a dirty ice punch. "Who!?! That a shiver down my spine!" the wrestler would stop watching the dog for a second as she grabbed at the air, only a few inches from the weavile.
Not that Clara even noticed her friend attempting to calm down the beast, she grabbed at the dog throwing it at the weavile.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 2:57 pm
Arkana would eventually find her way over to where Zygarde was, looking flabbergasted at what everyone was doing. Primarily what Blizzard and Clara were doing. "What in the hell are you guys doing?! You should know to treat a legendary with more respect! This isn't even his final form!" The disguised Zoroark would run over to Zac and kneel down, holding out her hand/paw. "Come here, sweetie, you're okay." Glared and a snarl would be sent out to Clara and the Weavile, warning them to back off. "They won't hurt you anymore, sweetie, don't worry. Isn't that right," she'd growl at the end, glaring directly at Clara. "By the way, since hopefully some of you recognize me somewhat in this guise... What's going on with the bo- Er, Aile? She won't tell me anything, and I refuse to put up with that s**t."
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Aile would continue on, oblivious to Beau dropping down, until Voort grabbed her and brought his back to bear against Beau, protecting his trainer once more. That wouldn't be as required, though, as a Water Pulse would be sent out at the Vivilion hybrid form the returning Kayvaan. Voort wouldn't release Aile though as he saw Tristan come up, Pokeball in hand. Aile tilted her head, then cursed under her breath. "Well, I know I can't bring out either of them now..." A questioning grunt would come out from the Nidoking. "I already did some dishonorable things, I have to preserve what little honor I have left." Another grunt, one in slight agreement, would come out of Voort then. Aile looked over to her shiny Greninja next, who perched himself on the side of a wall. "Kayvaan, you okay?" One nod from the frog before he stared around at his surroundings. "Thank goodness."
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 3:15 pm
Espeon_Commander Arkana would eventually find her way over to where Zygarde was, looking flabbergasted at what everyone was doing. Primarily what Blizzard and Clara were doing. "What in the hell are you guys doing?! You should know to treat a legendary with more respect! This isn't even his final form!" The disguised Zoroark would run over to Zac and kneel down, holding out her hand/paw. "Come here, sweetie, you're okay." Glared and a snarl would be sent out to Clara and the Weavile, warning them to back off. "They won't hurt you anymore, sweetie, don't worry. Isn't that right," she'd growl at the end, glaring directly at Clara. "By the way, since hopefully some of you recognize me somewhat in this guise... What's going on with the bo- Er, Aile? She won't tell me anything, and I refuse to put up with that s**t." __________ Aile would continue on, oblivious to Beau dropping down, until Voort grabbed her and brought his back to bear against Beau, protecting his trainer once more. That wouldn't be as required, though, as a Water Pulse would be sent out at the Vivilion hybrid form the returning Kayvaan. Voort wouldn't release Aile though as he saw Tristan come up, Pokeball in hand. Aile tilted her head, then cursed under her breath. "Well, I know I can't bring out either of them now..." A questioning grunt would come out from the Nidoking. "I already did some dishonorable things, I have to preserve what little honor I have left." Another grunt, one in slight agreement, would come out of Voort then. Aile looked over to her shiny Greninja next, who perched himself on the side of a wall. "Kayvaan, you okay?" One nod from the frog before he stared around at his surroundings. "Thank goodness." "The hell?" I looked back seeing the disguised Zoroark making its way towards the Zygarde. "What the hell are you talking about?" "And what do you mean 'what's going on with Aile'?" Freth spoke up, making her way over by me. "Did she honestly leave you out of the loop? You of all Pokemon, anyhow. Last I checked, you were close to her like Weavile here is to Blizzard." "Vile." Weavile spoke up, claws still at the ready, not quite sure himself what's going on and waiting for anyone to make any sudden moves. My eyes narrowed, staring at her for a second. "She doesn't know." "What?" "Arkana, Aile went turncoat for reasons beyond us. She's with Flare, and they're after that Zygarde your coddling. And I'm guessing if you're out of the loop, that pretty much means she's trying to keep you in the dark, not wanting you to put you through that." I said. "But why? Especially when she's as good as a sitting duck without them?" Freth then said. "Don't know." I said, the notion leaving me as stumped as well. Especially if going against the likes of us, anyways. She'd need any bit of know-how and firepower she can get her hands on. A realization just occurred as something else finally registered. "Wait a second, final-...that explains it." "What does?" Freth asked. "You were right." I told her. "The Zygarde. It grew up. Sort of? I don't know how it ticks." I thought for a moment then turned around, closing the doors behind me, then moved one of the metal tables in front of the door. "What are you doing?" Freth asked. "Nothing changes. Flare still wants Zygarde, my guess. We need to get this thing out of here. We're going to find another way out." ----------------------------- The frog, let alone Aile, wouldn't be alright for long. "Galvantula!" Tristen shouted, tossing out the Pokeball he had in his hand. In a flash, the gigantic spider came forth out onto the floor. "Galvantula! Electroweb!" With a loud hiss, the spider spun a large net, tossing it off in their direction, the webbing electrified as it started to come down. He had his orders. They were to go down. Not out.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 4:47 pm
Darksol88 Isaac's decision to leave for the attic and then the rooftop would end up working out well for him. Though it hadn't been seen earlier, the top of a ladder could be seen on one of the corners, wrapped around the outer wall of the chateau. Should he look down, he'd see a set of doors along the same wall that descended into the cellar. He'd just need to get down first to get in there, but the chaos meant that there weren't any guards to worry about. Not that any of this changed the fact of Cera noticing Isaac as he emerged, floating up. "Isaac? What happened? Do we need to book it?" She figured it was a wise question to ask. She hadn't been delving into the others' minds, partially to try and make herself forget about the fact that she detected Aile's presence. "We will shortly," Isaac replied to the floating legendary, as he rushed over to the ladder, and began to clamber down the ladder. "There is a thing running amok down there, and there is a possibility that said thing is Zygarde. It's causing havoc down there, and the others are trying to contain it, with varying degrees of success." Reaching the ground, he pried open the doors to the cellar. Frowning at the darkness, he sent out his Magnemite again. "Flash please, Ferrus." As the beam of light illuminated the cellar, and Isaac began searching the cellar, he continued to address Cera. "As for what I'm doing, Freth seemed to think it important that Flare couldn't record anything going on in there. So I'm overloading the lines in there, and the surge should blow out every piece of electronic equipment in there. All I need to do is find where the junction box is that connects to the main line to the Power Plant..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 5:37 pm
"That'd explain why part of it felt familiar. I knew something felt kinda like the thing we've been calling Zac," Cera replied, taking herself and the egg down as well to follow Isaac into the cellar. "I just hope none of them's been called in or something."The cellar, at first glance, looked to simply be a place for storage. Excess tables and chairs were stacked or kept on the sides, and a few supplies that wasn't able to stay in some sort of supply closet was in here instead. A breaker and junction box could be found right near the entrance Isaac and Cera went through, arguably the least fancy thing in the entire place. Still, like anything of the sort, switches, fuses and wires were there by the dozens. Compared to everything else, it was like getting the jackpot. "Wait... junction box? That's what this thing is called?" Cera remarked after seeing the box of wires. Zac would luckily be spared from the Ice Punch thanks to Clara taking the hit instead, only to be flung at the fridge with enough force to send it toppling over. It landed and moved just in time to avoid the fridge landing on top of it, followed by being grabbed and hurled at Blizzard's Weavile. The toss, however, would be found to miss its mark and Zac would fly over Weavile harmlessly. The round trip would finally stop just short of the metal table in front of the door, blocking off one exit method right there. The side door still remained, of course, but there were so many in here that only one Pokemon- legendary or not- could only do so much. It had worked the form test out of its system, though, calm enough to let Arkana near. She wasn't the only thing it'd notice, though. Something was wrong with the energy around the chateau. Really, really wrong. It wasn't entirely sure of what it was yet, only that it was one of the biggest threats it felt in a long time and that it felt much stronger right here than it did anywhere else so far. Unfortunately, this gave the Royal Guardsman standing idly by the perfect chance to make a move. "She's right, you're okay. Come here, we'll keep you safe," he spoke up, kneeling down and holding his hands out. Zac didn't move, however. This guy didn't feel like the source of the threat, and was immediately disinterested with the notion. At the other side of the door, though, the others might faintly hear Amaranth's voice. "Hey, who barricaded the door!?" She asked as her Doduo pecked at the door in a vain attempt to open it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 8:50 pm
Arkana froze, eyes widening when she heard Blizz tell her their knowledge of what's going on. "She's with... She turned completely on you, and.. Hell, all I knew was that we had a job to steal something! She didn't tell me who the client was, only that she wanted me to get set up back there!" She stood suddenly, her hands balled up into fists. A snarl would come out briefly before she collected herself again, taking a few deep breaths. "Okay... There has to be a good reason for this. She has to... But she also broke her word...." She'd pace back and forth, each time her pacing taking her closer to the Guardsman until she paused right in front of him. "By the way, you might want to get out of here before the wrath of this group falls down on your head. I think we'll be taking claim of this pup here." She'd turn her head back over to Blizz and Freth, nodding towards the door. "I think some of our friends are trying to get in the door, and considering we have company with us already, the door blocking is probably not as necessary..."
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Voort would push Aile down even further to make sure Aile didn't get hit with the Electroweb, the Nidoking taking advantage of his immunity to electricity to shrug off the attack, breaking the webbing easily. Kayvaan would use Quick Attack to dart away from the Galvantula and the Electroweb. "Yaaah!" She'd squirm out of Voort's hold and look around at everyone nervously, taking off her heels. "Look, how about this, we all leave peacefully, and no one gets hurt or in trouble. I never intended for this chaos to happen." She backed up a fair bit, picking up her shoes. "I'm okay with leaving amenably this time, because things are going to be going down soon, and would like for everything to not escalate even further." Voort would follow her closely, while Kayvaan would keep high up now, leering at Tristan.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 9:09 pm
Kaya and Trish would finally reach the kitchen and, seeing that it was blocked since Amaranth couldn't get in either, they paused for a moment. "I need answers. Is that thing really Zygarde?" Kaya asked. He'd apparently missed a lot of information lately. "And why do I keep hearing people talking about Aile?" there had been snippets of conversation regarding her that had caught his ears but so far he'd understood none of it.
He was under the impression she had simply gotten here ahead of him, as many of the others had.
"Either way, if you're here, I'm going to try and find her. Maybe I can get an answer out of her." Trish said once Kaya had stopped speaking. She couldn't track scents like Tristen could, she wasn't that skilled yet, but her ears picked up a lot. She could follow the sound of the girl's voice and the clicking of those heels. They made a very distinct sound when she walked and she remembered it from earlier. It wouldn't be very fast but she'd get there after Tristen's Galvantula had attempted to capture her with it's Electroweb, pausing to see how that went down first. If Tristen caught her, then she could just help as extra muscle if that was needed. She just didn't understand why they were trying to catch the girl. Wasn't Aile on their side?
It wasn't until after the attempt was proven to fail that she interrupted, making her presence known. "At least tell us what's going on, will you?" She asked rather calmly. "I don't get what's going on here. Why is everyone mad at you?" She had a Pokeball ready to go if she had to but she didn't want to use it if she didn't have to.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 9:21 pm
I stared at Arkana for a second, then looked back towards the door, Freth and I listening to what was going on outside of it. "Amaranth." Freth spoke up.
"Yea." I said, pulling on the table and sliding it back again to let her in.
"At any rate, we can only guess why she done it. That doesn't change the fact that she has and that pretty much gives a Regirock in particular to Flare, at last check." I said.
"Well, if you got any ideas, I'm game for it at this point." Freth said. "We haven't seen any Flare since this mess, other than Aile, have we?"
"No, not yet. I wonder if this was a solo job." I said.
"That's not good. Well, at least I got Isaac to find where the recording data is at to go fry it." Freth said. "I'm open to ideas."
"Well, we've got to get Zygarde far out of here." I said. "I don't care how, as long as its not with Aile."
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"Says the one who ditched everyone for a bunch of stuck-up jerks in heavily starched suits! You would really like that, wouldn't you!?" Tristen shouted back, keeping an eye on the Greninja, then taking note to the Nidoking. Two tough Pokemon in their own right, ones that he'd be hard pressed to take down, regardless on how he did it. Tristen took out another Pokeball, realizing that Galvantula wasn't going to be able to do the job alone. "Xatu!"
One more flash and out came the psychic bird, out and ready for battle, its studying gaze locking on to all the opposition before him. "Give up, you can't get away from everyone."
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 9:46 pm
Blizzard120 "Says the one who ditched everyone for a bunch of stuck-up jerks in heavily starched suits! You would really like that, wouldn't you!?" Tristen shouted back, keeping an eye on the Greninja, then taking note to the Nidoking. Two tough Pokemon in their own right, ones that he'd be hard pressed to take down, regardless on how he did it. Tristen took out another Pokeball, realizing that Galvantula wasn't going to be able to do the job alone. "Xatu!" One more flash and out came the psychic bird, out and ready for battle, its studying gaze locking on to all the opposition before him. "Give up, you can't get away from everyone." Darts shows up behind Tristen, hurling another Pokeball of his own into the fray. "Honchkrow!" He orders, hurling the capture capsule to join in the mix. The Giratina hybrid was staggered a little bit from the attacks but he was still incensed, his ruby-red eyes glowing angrily across at the retreating Aile. "Aile!" He shouts to her. "I thought we had more respect for one another than cheap shots! Why don't you come with us now and I'll do you the courtesy of hitting you in the face!"
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