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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 15:53:24 GMT -5
Hrm. Not sure if I'll post stuff for other regions, or what not. But I plan to sumbit stuff that I do around here... if that change arises...
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Post by Angelness on Jan 7, 2007 16:15:05 GMT -5
Those are cool, but isn't that technically fan art, not fan fiction? Or are the stories and stuff just not up yet?
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 16:22:37 GMT -5
Stories not up yet. -ambles off to post one-
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 16:24:17 GMT -5
We left off with out hero’s struggling through the Rogar region Final Battle Dome, searching for the Elite Four, all but one, not to be seen. Kira, our young Suicune heroine, battled against this Elite member, but their battle went unfinished, as he suddenly died, his blood dripping from his eyes, and literally spewing out everywhere else, managing to say this, as his final words: ‘She is here….she is here…!’. Shaking, very confused and afraid, Kira retraced her steps back to her friends, who had all run into their own problems, and narrowly managed to escape them.
Vivian had been in a battle with a bloodthirsty Houndoom, Ater barely managing to win against the fierce Pokemon. Vivian—as usual, managed to get a bad gash on her already bad shoulder.
Zeke had gotten separated from the group for a while, and he to got into a battle, but he came out unscathed, utterly confused, and managed to amble his way back to Vivian; to begin the long wait for the other’s to return—after all, what would happen if the other’s had returned with him, and Vivian not there?
Ekua and Kat had disappeared for a while; nobody was quite sure what happened to them after they fell down that trap door, hurtling down into darkness for who knows how long. Kat was a bit pale, her purple curly hair in even more of disarray than it normally was, but otherwise unharmed. Ekua, on the other hand, was immensely paler, his face drawn tight, and a large gash running from the start of his hair line, over his right eye, and down to the bottom of his face, dripping Crimson liquid steadily.
And Gyn, as famous as he was for disappearing, and appeared briefly managing to get into a Poke battle, before completely disappearing once more; but no one seemed to worry much about it, they were used to it—all except Vivian, because it was the first time she had been introduced to Gyn. [/center]
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 16:25:13 GMT -5
An Espeon morph was passing back and forth, holding her shoulder at an odd angle, the black ribbons in her cropped neon purple hair bouncing with every step. It was getting dark, making it almost impossible to see her, due to the fact that she wore black pumps, black jeans, and a long-sleeved black tee, with a neon purple line running across her chest. This was Vivian Giovanni, daughter of Giovanni himself, and his wife—Chloe. She had a sister, Evalyn Inugami, but they were only half-sisters and never met. Although, Vivian had heard from the Team Comet leader, that her sister was an eeveelution morph as well; a Vaporeon, and much like their mother. Vivian smiled, brought out of her thoughts, as she spotted Kira. “How did it go?” she asked, standing up, holding her shoulder a bit awkwardly. This, ‘Kira’ was a tall girl, with long purple hair, her bangs covering one side of her face, with dark blue ribbons bouncing in her hair. Her eyes were red, and beautifully shaped, her skin a pale tan. She wore a dark scarf around her neck, a blue sweater falling down to a bit higher than her knees, and with a cuff at the end of each sleeve—almost identical to the scarf, a fancy purple tank under the jacket, dark blue jeans, and black heels. A dark haired boy, sprung to his feet, a crazy grin already set on his face, “’Lo!” His hair was somewhat tamed into a messy style all his own, wearing a dark navy blue sweater, a dark zipper running up to a bit below his neck, the collar giving him a bit of the look of a Dracula, goggles with lime-green lenses kept around his neck, along with a light blue feather on a silver chain. He wore dark coloured jeans, covered with random pockets; their contents only known by him, and dark navy blue sneakers. This was Zeke Kitami, best friend to Vivian, and the only non-morph in their traveling party. A mean-looking guy, his auburn hair worn short, the bangs—normally covering his right eye, streaked with a vivid yellow and red. His eyes were a dark red, any emotion within them carefully concealed; one a bit harder to see through the blood plastered to his face. He was normally a light bronze colour, but was, at the current moment was very pale. His clothes were a bit…brighter than what you would expect for a guy of his mean stature—a red tee, showing off his muscular arms, and a pair of baggy dark tan/brown pants, and black shoes. There was an odd set of metal bands around each wrist, and on his ankles (although you couldn’t see them), and an odd spiky white appendage attached to his back—much like wings, but nowhere near accurate. This was Ekua, older brother out of the three legend morphs, and his given legend was Entei (the oldest dog). He just nodded to his sister, while a young girl clung onto his arm, not a trace of her normally peppy attitude—something had happened down there, and it had her scared…badly. This ‘young girl’ was none other than Kat, the source of many problems, hyperactive peppiness and such randomness that was rarely seen in any human…or morph. She had long curly, unruly purple hair, her skin naturally pale, almond shaped red eyes, and a small petite body shape. She had yellow wolf-like ears, but you hardly ever saw them under the mess of her hair. She often wore some for of yellow, thus the yellow sleeveless tank she was wearing, paired with light blue jeans, with a hole in the rump for her odd dark silver tail—shaped much like a lopsided upside down V with a slightly deformed star at the end, and black shoes on her tiny feet. She was the youngest of the of the three, and Raikou (the youngest dog) was her given legend. A blue wolf, coming up a bit higher than Kira’s knees, was almost identical to Kira in every way: the small blue wolf ears, flowing purple hair (although, Kira's hair was a bit straighter), Crimson eyes—the universal mark of a Legend, and those two stunningly white ribbons, attached to their bodies, much like an extra set of arms. This was Grace, the Suicune, one of the legendary Dog Trio (the middle-aged dog), and Kira’s given legend. Grace rolled her small eyes, as she caught sight of Vivian, -Hurt yourself, again?- she asked, even though it was pointless to ask. Vivian was about as accident-prone as Grace was a Suicune. Vivian smiled a bit sheepishly, “It was an accident…” she started, but Grace cut her off. -It’s always an accident--with you, Vivian.- “Grace.” Kira warned; she knew Vivian didn’t intend to get half the injuries that she did end up getting. Like the time when Sara ripped, open her face (hence the long scar, a bit darker than her normal skin colour, almost invisible too). All ten of her fingers slightly mutilated; scars running up and down her hands (the result of Sara mutilating them). In addition, her bad shoulder, which Sara had broken at least twice, was causing Vivian frequent problems with it. Not to mention all the near death experiences (something that had happened to them all, and claimed the lives of: Kevin and Jacob Ceder, along with countless other innocents). Kira shook her head, summing up her thoughts in a simple phrase, ‘We are all accident-prone…just more so than Vivian.’ “Kira…” Ekua muttered, bringing her out of her thoughts as she realized everyone had been staring at her. Vivian’s face flushed a bit when she met Kira’s eyes, saying: H-hey! It’s not my fault…honest… Kira smiled a bit, “I know, Vivian, I know.” Vivian flushed a bit more, at a bit of a loss for words. -Come here, and let me fix your arm up.- Grace finally growled. –You’ll have yourself yet another positively dashing scar.- Zeke grinned even bigger, before starting to laugh. “Geez…at this rate Vivian, your going to have soo many scars, you won’t be able to get a boyfriend!” Kat teased. She of course meant it in a joking way, but for the longest time, she and Vivian had been in a fight, as well as getting into numerous fights with Kira, and even into a fight with Zeke. Ekua glared at his sister, his face contorted with rage. “Heke?” Zeke voiced his thoughts in, as usual, one of his odd words. Vivian had a blank mask of hurt on her face, as she let Grace heel her shoulder. Kira said nothing, as she watched the reaction of her brother. Kat seemed to be oblivious, which she normally was, never realizing when she started a fight. “Vivian. Did…you…hear…me…?” she asked slowly, faintly annoyed. Vivian kept her head down, as Grace was still healing her shoulder, taking as long as possible—Mainly to try and keep Vivian distracted. Zeke looked a bit nervous, and Kira’s eyes were showing that same nervousness. Everyone here knew Vivian was infected with the Missingno. Virus, just like the late Kevin and Jacob Ceder, and was very unstable; meaning it was best to keep her anger from rising at all costs. Kat went on, not even thinking about the potential outcome of her sudden verbal attack. “Gosh! You are so rude Vivian! No wonder no one likes you, and you don’t even have a boyfriend!” Zeke blushed, he knew all parts of that wasn’t true, and was also aware that only Ekua and Kira were aware of him and Vivian going out. Vivian’s face was flushed, her anger quickly rising. “Kat…” Kira issued a warning glare at her sister. Ekua was getting madder and madder. He and Vivian shared a special bond, one that only comes from knowing the imminent horrors of the future, that was entrusted to only one soul (Vivian) and shared willingly to a trusted one. He still couldn’t forget what he had seen through Vivian’s eyes… fire was raging all around, people and Pokemon screaming alike in horror, a high pitched cruel laugh rising above them all. “See what happens to those who defy me!?” a young woman shrieked. Ekua tried vainly to raise his head from the horrible site lying on the ground under him: Three large dogs staked to the ground, sharp metal spikes stabbed through their legs, and neck, barbed wire wrapped around each one, as a steady stream of blood poured from their various wounds. These ‘dogswe’re none other than the three legendary dogs, Entei the legend of fire, Suicune the legend of Water and Ice, and Raikou the legend of Thunder. Entei was the oldest of the three, aptly named Crimson, commanding the fiery tempests of destruction: Fire. Covered in dark auburn fur, a fiery dark red mane hanging limply from the magnificent head, metal bands around each leg, a strange white spiky appendage on his back. Suicune was the middle-aged of the three, christened Grace, commanding the dual elements of the rushing Water’s and frozen anger of Ice. She was covered with silky light blue fur, white splotches here and there, her under belly a pure white. Her mane was a silky, flowing rich purple, hiding her small blue wolf ears, a large light blue crest, made of crystal perched upon her head, two startling white ribbons protruding from her back and wrapped around themselves multiple times, never touching the ground. Raikou, the youngest of the three, oddly named Rai, commanded the destructive forces of Thunder and Lightning. Raikou had a small mane, nothing like Suicunes, and it was an odd white colour. The face of Raikou was hidden by a metal mask of sorts, the same colour as it’s spiky upside down, slightly lopsided V shaped tail, ending with it’s odd star. His fur was a dark yellow, with black stripes, the paws and underbelly a white colour. Each wore a look of hatred, directed not at Ekua, but at the young woman. Ekua struggled to move, but found it impossible. He was crucified to a large cross made of Nevermeltice, which was hurting him, just as she intended. Similarly, made stakes went through his wrists, and both of his ankles, piercing the metal bands he wore. Brutal wounds criss-crossed all over his arms, his bare chest, and back. Kat was nowhere to be seen, instead there was a black casket sealing her within, muffling her screams and her fists bounding on the lid, before it was entombed in a downfall of rocks. -NOOOOO!- Rai roared in anger struggling to get free, only hurting himself more, lacking the energy to break the binds chaining him. The cackle could be heard again, along with a small whimper, as the woman strode into the light. The woman had long vivid pink hair, from the top of her head protruded two white Mew ears, along with a set of purple ribbons. Her eye was a cruel red, the other mechanical eye, and her skin a pale colour. She wore a purple scarf and a black dress, the cuff’s the same as her scarf, and the end of the dress a stylish tattered mess, on her legs were mismatched witch-style stockings and black boots that came up to her mid-calves. A white Mew tail swayed from behind her. This, was Sara Ceder. The daughter to Kevin Ceder, and his wife--a Perfecteon morph. The murderess of many innocent people, and responsible for the murder of her own father and cousin. She was in reality, maybe about 6 years old, having died as a baby, and brought back to life by the infamous scientists of Team Comet as a twisted murderess. She had accelerated her growth, by at least 12 years to obtain her current appearance. She had also destroyed the lab where she had lived, killing everyone within site. There was only one survivor, Vivian Giovanni—one of the special few to every survive an attack from Sara. An Arimew floated besides her, flapping it’s bright orange wings to stay in the air. This was Fiona, the stolen Kyu that once belonged to Ekua, and the sole reason he could not be near Vivian’s re-christened Kyu, Ater. A woman was struggling in her grasp, held firmly by the neck. “…No…” Ekua muttered weakly, “Don’t…hurt…her…” he winced as he felt a sharp blow to the side of his head, a fresh running stream of crimson pouring forth from it. “Don’t tell me what to do.” Sara snarled. The whimpering grew louder as Sara tightened her grip. “Please….” Kira begged. “So, the almighty Kira, begging for her life to be spared, with her Raikou sister already dead…” Ekua toned Sara out, frantically listening for any movement from the pile of rocks… There…wasn’t a single sound. He looked over to Rai, and hung his head. With Kat dead, Rai no longer had to will to live, and already lacked the strength, so he too had died. “…Entei soon to join them in the abyss.” Sara smiled wickedly. Tears were running down Kira’s face, as she silently whimpered. Ekua, too would have cried, but he was beyond such things…all he felt was pain… as the world grew quieter… and quieter… … … …
Ekua opened his eyes, brimming with tears, shocked to see that only a mere minute had passed. It had felt like so much more to him. His mouth opened in shock as he saw Vivian was on her feet, glaring at Kat. ‘At least the virus hasn’t kicked in yet…’ he thought in relief, as his worry grew. “Shut up, Kat.” Vivian growled. “Excuse me!?” Kat shrieked. “Who do you think you are?” Vivian looked crestfallen, she had no memories of who she was. “Kat…don’t you think you’ve gone far enough?” Zeke muttered, not looking up to meet her eyes. “Oh, that’s right. You can’t remember can you!?” Kat shrieked her voice getting even higher as she reached hysteric’s, cracking as the strain of what happened was kicking in. Ekua pried his arm away from his sister, backing away to stand by Vivian, which sent Kat into further hysterics. “What do you think you are doing!?” she shrieked at Ekua, turning on him just as easily. “Leave him out of this!!” Vivian roared angrily, the virus kicking in swiftly. Grace resisted the urge to back away from Vivian, sorely tempted to let Vivian have her way with Kat. Vivian’s hair turned into a dark gray, her ear’s and tail doing the same. Her beautiful hazel eye’s changed to a sinister dark red, almost black. “Ooooo neat trick.” Kat scoffed, starting to shake, but doing her best to hide her fear. Zeke looked to Vivian in worry. He was under the belief that Kat deserved a full one hundred percent of whatever Vivian was about to do to her, but there was too much of a risk of Vivian killing Kat. He ran over to Vivian, gripping her by the shoulders, towering over her by at least a foot and a half. “Don’t.” he hissed softly. “I don’t…want to hurt you…” Vivian whispered softly, raising a hand to his face, “I love you too much for that.” “You don’t have too…” Zeke whispered back, placing his hand over hers holding it to his face. Kat was watching all of this in shock, not fully understanding what was going on. Kira crossed her fingers, hoping that Zeke would be able to subdue Vivian. Ekua was watching Vivian and Zeke, feeling happy for them, but praying that Vivian wouldn’t hurt him; it would tear her apart to hurt him, even if it was against her will. Kat started laughing, “How could I have been such a fool? Clearly such a nutter as Zeke would have fallen for such a hopeless gothic prep!” Kira closed her eyes, not wanting to watch what was going to happen next. Zeke was knocked backwards as Vivian pushed past him, landing to the floor not to softly. Ekua stepped in, placing himself between Kat and Vivian. “Don’t make me.” he warned. Vivian looked at him with fury, as Kat continued to taunt her. Ekua knew this was folly, trying to stand between Vivian and Kat, and that whatever happened next would only tear Vivian further apart. He closed his eyes. ‘Do what you need too…I understand.’ he thought, knowing Vivian would hear him. “No!” Kira screeched, as Ekua was knocked to the ground, out stone cold. In the next instant Kat and Vivian were tussling on the floor, socking punches at each other, biting, kicking, you name it. Kira ran over to Ekua, checking his pulse. She sighed in relief, Vivian had done her best to not hurt him; she had only stunned him. “Wake up…” she muttered. Zeke was getting to his feet quickly, sprinting over to Vivian, standing there helplessly wondering what to do. “…!” An idea popped into his head, “Toro!” he yelled, throwing a pokeball into the air, releasing the giant biogenetically engineered Pokemon that was stolen from the Team Comet lab. “Hrr…?” Toro growled in confusion, looking down at the tussling Vivian and Kat. “Do something!” Zeke ordered. Toro bent down, and with his large paw, he went to scoop up Vivian. -Don’t! Let them fight this out!- Grace warned. The fighting got more violent as Kat and Vivian morphed; Kat into a Raikou, and Vivian into a dark coloured Espeon. Kat was now about six times bigger, and heavier than Vivian. Kat used Thundershock, paralyzing Vivian, who in turn used Psychic to knock Kat off her feet and back at least 6 feet. Kat opened her maw, foolishly using Hyper Beam, which knocked Vivian back 10 feet, and both were left panting. Vivian clearly had the advantage, she went to move from where she was, preparing to use Quick attack, but Rai tackled her, pinning her to the ground, growling above her. -Leave Kat alone!- -Rai!- Grace yelled, dashing towards him, only to be tackled by Kat. Grace was knocked off her feet, and sent rolling towards the Kira, taking down Kira as well. She snarled at Kat, before using Ice Beam to knock Kat unconscious. Ekua released Crimson, who dashed at Rai, -Get off Vivian! You are hurting her!- he roared, tackling his brother. The floor gave way under the three Pokemon and they were sent tumbling into the darkness below. “Vivian!!” Zeke and Ekua yelled at the same time, running over to the hole, trying in vain to see her, or Crimson—they were both secretly hoping Rai died…or something along those lines. Toro plucked Kat and Grace off Kira, and pushed Kira to his feet. “Hrr….” he growled softly, looking over towards the massive hole. Kira patted Toro, “I’m worried too…” Kat was stirring, and Grace pinned her down, forcing Kat to morph back to normal.
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 16:26:05 GMT -5
“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING!?!?” Kira shrieked at Kat, her rage building to the boiling point, “YOU COULD HAVE JUST KILLED VIVIAN, CRIMSON…AND RAI!!!” Kat looked abashed, and severely bruised. “I…didn’t mean too..” she muttered in a very small voice, “But…it was all Vivian’s fault!” she burst out savagely. “NO IT WAS NOT! YOU PROVOKED HER!” Kira screeched. -Would you guys stop yelling and help us out?- Crimson asked politely, -And restrain this idiot before he breaks her other shoulder as well?- Zeke’s face brightened up as he brought out his Demia, Lux, “Go get them.” he looked over to Kat, whom Kira was still screeching at, “You can leave Rai down there…” Lux smiled, diving down, and soon coming back with Crimson and Vivian. -H-hey! What about me!?- Rai called after them. Vivian had morphed back to normal, and was unconscious, laying precariously on Crimson’s back. -I’m sorry…he broke her bad shoulder…- Crimson muttered to Ekua and Zeke, as though it was his entire fault. “Thanks, Lux.” Zeke smiled, returning the Demia. “It’s not your fault Crimson, it’s Kats.” Ekua answered the legend, glaring evilly at his sister. Crimson didn’t answer. Zeke plucked Vivian off Crimson’s back, and held her in his arms; he was going to carry her. “Are we ready to go?” Zeke asked the others, looking at Vivian’s face. She looked much younger when she was asleep. Kira stopped yelling at Kat, “Err…yes.” she answered hoarsely. “Where is Rai?” Kat demanded. “Down in the hole—why don’t you do us a favor and join him?” Zeke answered nastily. “What, sticking up for you girlfriend?” Kat retorted, hurt written all over her face. “If I was, you would be dead.” Zeke snarled. “Guys…” Kira muttered, as the two sent each other death glares. “Just return Rai, and get it over with.” Ekua told Kat, not even bothering to look at her. She fumbled for Rai’s pokeball for quite a few minutes, before finally finding it, and mumbling, “Return!” A red light shot out of the pokeball, down into the hole, and successfully returned Rai. Kat slowly put away the pokeball. Kira set off, towards the large marble doors, which was engraved with gold designs as well as words that said, Enter thee, only if thou are true of heart. “Well, that rules you out, huh, Kat?” Zeke smiled nastily. “No one’s in there though….except for… ‘she’.” Kira muttered. “What?” Ekua turned to his sister, “What do you mean?” “…She means, that Sara killed them all.” Vivian muttered, her eyes not open. “…” Zeke breathed a sigh of relief, and was at a loss for words. “Yes, I am fine.” she smiled slightly. Zeke knew better than to argue with her, but he knew what she had said was the furthest thing from the truth. “…Are you sure, Vivian?” Kira finally asked, “He didn’t give her a name…” “Correct me if I am wrong, but did he not die before he could finish his sentence?” Vivian asked. Kira nodded. “Who else do we know that would kill every one, and stir such fear; who is also female?” Vivian posed. “No one…” Kira whispered. “Rather simple, wasn’t it?” “Yes…why won’t you open your eyes?” Kira had just noticed Vivian still hadn’t opened her eyes. “What? I can see just fine…” Zeke looked at Vivian in worry. “She can still see…can’t she?” “I told you, I can see just fine.” Vivian mumbled. “Then open your eyes.” Kira instructed. Vivian looked like she was about to start arguing again. “Vivian.” Kira took on a firm tone. “Vivian, please?” Zeke asked. Vivian opened her eyes. “Oh my…” Kira’s voice was somber. “What? I can see just fine.” Vivian tried to cross her arms, but remembered she couldn’t do that. “Fie…” Nobody wanted to tell Vivian…that she was blind. “…She’s blind…” Ekua finally muttered, looking at Vivian’s beautiful hazel eyes. They were still the same dark rich amber colour, with flecks of pink and yellow within them, but now there was a haze covering them as well. “How many times do I have to tell you…” “Blink then.” Kira instructed, cutting Vivian off again. Vivian tried her hardest, and swore up and down she was blinking, but that was the furthest thing from the truth. “Zeke. Close your eyes.” Kira muttered. “Why...?” Vivian asked, clearly thinking that was a stupid order. Zeke did so, fearing the result. “I can still see…” Vivian muttered. Slowly, one by one, Kira, Ekua, Crimson, Toro, and Grace closed their eyes. Only Kat still had her eyes open. “I…can’t see…” Vivian muttered slowly, “Doesn't that mean I blinked, or have my eyes closed?” They all slowly opened their eyes, and Vivian could see again. “No, it just means your mind subconsciously used your psychics to…” Kira trailed off, lacking the words. “…err…wire your vision to those around you…” Ekua trailed off too. “Meaning, you are seeing through our eyes in order to see.” Zeke finished. “Oh…” was all Vivian said. Everyone was silent. “…the door, opened.” Vivian finally said, which was true. “Let’s go inside.” Zeke answered, and they finally went through the door, Kat trailing after them slowly. They had finally reached the final room within the vast battle domes many domed rooms, or rather, gotten lucky and picked the right mini-dome. The vast room appeared to be empty, it’s vast ceilings seeming to crush down upon them, and the white marble floor threatening to swallow them; but maybe, this was due to the fact their was not a single window, nor another door, and the whole room was white. Zeke was a bit bloody now, due to the steady stream of blood coming from Vivian’s shoulder, and occasionally dripped onto the white floor. “Maybe we can get the Champion to get your arm fixed up first…” Kira muttered, scanning the room, “Although, I don’t see one…” “I’m fine.” Vivian answered, scanning the room, as though she expected to see something the other's couldn't. “That’s what you always say…” Zeke muttered. “Hear. Hear.” Ekua smiled. “Oh, hush.” Vivian smiled. “Bravo. Bravo.” a male voice answered, clapping his hands. Kira’s eyes widened in shock, and Ekua stiffened. “I never thought you would ask her out, Zeke.” the man chortled. “Heke?” Zeke muttered, flushing a bit. “Up there!” Vivian gestured upwards, where a Latias could be seen. “Azra?!” Kira muttered in shock, “Jacob! Is that you!?” Azra swooped down quickly, landing to the ground gracefully, and Jacob jumped off her back. He looked older, much older, and different; more of a depressed gothic cutting rebel. His tussled dark brown hair was longer, almost covering his dark brown eyes, his skin was paler, his features more muscular, and he was taller—a lot taller. Jacob wore a black tee, the sleeves torn off, paired with black jeans, ripped in various places, along with black studded boots. Around his waist, was a black studded belt, similar bracelets around each wrist, as well as such a necklace around his throat. He also had both ears pierced multiple times with various studs. His arms were covered with deeps cuts, and you could see a pocketknife strapped to the top part of his left arm. He still had his golbat wings, so why he rode on Azra was sorta of a mystery to them all; although his fangs had grown longer and were no longer able to be hidden within his mouth. Jacob repeated himself, “As I was saying, ‘I never thought you would ask her out, Zeke.’” “Why?” Zeke asked, eyeing Jacob with clear distrust. “You told me numerous times how you simply adored her.” Jacob smiled, and that smile sent chills down everyone’s spines. “I never told you anything.” Zeke answered slowly. “So…” Jacob just shook it off, “You were always such a nutter, always forgetting what you said.” Zeke’s eyes narrowed, “Excuse me?” Jacob just waved his hand in dismissal. Spotting Vivian, his smile dropped, “My dear, what happened to you? Did…Zeke do that to you?” “WHAT!?” Zeke and Vivian yelled at the same time. Jacob looked Vivian over closer, noticing the haze in her eyes. “Such a shame…you always had such beautiful eyes…” Zeke was bristling with anger, something Jacob seemed to be completely missing. “Much better than that Crimson colour; it’s soo dull—nothing like your eyes.” he continued. At this, Kira looked slightly hurt, and Ekua looked like he was going to tackle Jacob at any second and strangle him to death. At this too, Jacob seemed to be oblivious, but his next words proved different. “Oh, Kira my dear, excuse my ramblings, I was only teasing; your eyes are lovely, like bleeding roses they are.” Ekua looked even madder, but those words seemed to mollify Kira, cause she ran over to him, before anyone could stop her and hugged him. Jacob was shocked, but he covered it up quickly, wrapping her up in a strong hug, even though he towered over her by a foot. Ekua looked close to growling out ‘Leave my sister alone you dirty scumbag!’ but Zeke kicked him, giving him a look that clearly said: Don’t.. So, Ekua didn’t do anything. And Jacob and Kira kissed (at this Ekua did growl), and as usual, everyone watched in a numb silence; Kat didn’t dare say something offensive to her sister, she was already in enough trouble as it was. The minutes ticked by slowly, and even Zeke was seriously going to say something if they didn’t stop…However, Grace beat him to it. -Kira, may I remind you we have a person here who is bleeding to death, and needs treatment?- And sure enough, that worked. Jacob turned to Vivian, holding onto Kira with an arm around her waist. “Quite right, Grace—well said by the way….” he said that with a bit of meanece in his voice, accompanied with a glare that would have been enough to incinerate someone right on the spot; Grace however did not even flinch. “And the fact that I have not seen Kira in months!” Grace looked livid, -Vivian could die, and here you are blathering on!- “Fine. Fine. Fine.” Jacob snickered before using Moonlight on Vivian’s shoulder. “All better, dear?” he asked, turning to Vivian, “Though I doubt you will have your eyesight back.” Vivian’s shoulder was indeed healed, with yet another ‘dashing scar’ as Grace would put it. “Thanks.” Vivian answered, giving him a glare that did not say a thank you in it; instead, it seemed to be saying: Look, you may have healed my arm, possibly saved my life, but I’m not doing the same for you. Jacob gulped nervously, quailing under her gaze, as Zeke set her down, his arm wrapped around her waist as well. “How…are you still here?” Kat finally voiced, speaking for the first time since they had entered. Jacob’s gaze swiveled over to her, while everyone else ignored her. “And why are you here? Where is the Champion?” Kat added. Jacob skipped over the first question, deciding to answer the last two. “The Champion is here. I am here, because I am the Champion.” Kira’s jaw dropped, “You? The Champion? Get real! Your too unstable!” she voiced her thoughts before thinking. Jacob’s gazed hardened as he looked at her, “You know, on second thought, your eyes aren’t that beautiful…” Kat cut in, sparing her sister, “Why aren’t you dead then?” Jacob decided to ignore her, she was an annoying little prat anyways; he looked down at Kira, “Your temper is exquisite. As savage as the storm, and as soft as the crying winds.” Kira didn’t answer. This wasn’t the man she had known and loved; he had changed, vastly. She had always been more vocally rebel, he had been the silent rebel—now things were different, and he kept comparing her to Vivian. Not that she hated the girl or anything, but before all of this Jacob could stand Vivian, and now he kept looking at her with that odd glint in his eyes. She could tell Vivian still hated him with vehemence. “…How are you alive, and not dead, like Kevin?” she asked in a small voice. “I can’t…she’ll…” Jacob’s eyes were darting frantically around, a fear stirring within him. “…she’ll…kill me!” Kira looked shocked that Jacob was afraid, but felt more of the old Jacob coming back to her. She took his hand, pressing it to her face, “Tell me…” she looked deep into his eyes. Jacob calmed visably, he raised his other hand in the air, snapping it, and they were in a different room. This room was still white, but it had more of a gray tone to it; the tile was gray, and the couches, and other furnitures cushions were gray as well. “Have a seat.” Jacob smiled, gesturing with his hand, as he pulled Kira down onto a gray loveseat. Vivian, Zeke, and Ekua sat on a larger couch, and Kat sat alone in a high-back chair, a bit further away from everyone else. Minutes ticked by slowly, and it seemed Jacob was simply content just to sit there, one arm around Kira’s shoulder, and the other in her hand. “Uh…Jacob?” Kira prompted; they didn’t have time just to sit around doing nothing. “Oh yea…” he grinned sheepishly, “I was hoping that you would forget…” “Ha ha. Very funny. Like I’m going to forget something just because you snapped us into another room…” Kira answered dryly. “Where to begin…?” Jacob mused. “I’ll start then…” Kira muttered, deciding to tell what she had heard from her distant cousin. “You know about Koden region, right?” “Err…that new region, that was recently discovered and that many people, including some of your family escaped off too?” Jacob did his best to answer. “Yes.” she nodded, “My cousin, Olivia, she works for Team Dark over there—told me that you had been seen in Koden, traveling with a small group of people…with a Mai, Kai, Mori, and numerous others…” Jacob had blanched at this—to Kira’s satisfaction. She had left out a few names: Kevin, Nichole, and Sara. Those names were just too close to the name of the Ceder family here—it was actually freaky. “…And you were last seen violently attacking this Mori, and a few other’s. Now the inhabitant’s of Koden are under the impression you are dead, just as we were—but look, here you are, one armed wrapped and holding my hand.” Jacob was paler than anyone thought possible. “H-how…” he choked out. “Olivia came back here for a while, after a fight with a certain someone…” she looked over at Kat, who was staring fixedly at a spot on the wall…that didn’t exist. “who was also reported over there, and was on a mission; she also told me of your death.” Vivian was impressed with how thorough Kira had been, so was Zeke and Ekua; that however meant trouble for Kat and Jacob. “Although, your appearance was a bit different Kat…perhaps you used your accessory that allows you to look more Human, and tweaked it to look more Espeon?” Kira went on, and Kat was as white as Jacob. “…What are you getting at?” Kat mumbled. “SO Jacob, now that I started for you, how about you start?” Kira answered coolly. Jacob was silent, “There is a glitch in Sara’s programming…” “You make it sound as if she is a robot!” Ekua growled. “Her brain was somewhat rotted by time they dug her up, so of course they had to replace parts of her brain with machinery.” Jacob pointed out. “Ok, what about this programming?” Ekua posed. “She is heavily programmed, more so then some we know…” he glanced over to Vivian, “But with her psychics, just as another person we know (he looked at Mai again) , she was able to over-ride all those programs but one…” Jacob looked afraid to say this next part. “It’s…her only weakness.” Everyone was alert and listening, except for Kat, who wasn’t playing the roll of a spy very well. Jacob shot a glare at Kat, who merely shrugged giving him a look that said: They are going to find out anyways. Azra poked Jacob from behind, indicating she would like to be returned to her Pokeball. Grateful for a temporary distraction, he fumbled for her pokeball, eager to waste more time. Kira rolled her eyes, “Honestly, has Sara got you that scared?” she grabbed Jacob’s one and only pokeball returning Azra for him, “How did it feel to have almost all the Pokemon you had in Rogar going to the pound, and the same happening again in Koden?” she hissed, having never abandoned a Pokemon her whole life she found it very repulsing that other’s would do so repeatedly. Jacob looked down when he went to answer, “Azra was my first Pokemon, all the other’s were merely assets which I chose to eventually dispose of.” Zeke’s jaw was set in anger, and he was biting his lip. ‘How could anyone do that?’ he thought angrily. ‘I do not know, as I have never abandoned one, and only traded less than five times.’ Vivian answered. He grasped her hand tighter, careful not to squeeze to hard, and pulled her closer. ‘I know…but still…’ ‘How Kira can be in love with Jacob is far beyond me…’ Vivian answered, speaking her mind. ‘Love comes in many forms and ways.’ Zeke answered. ‘He doesn’t even love her!’ Vivian retorted. Ekua gave them a look, that silenced both of them. ‘Sorry’ they both said. Kira had to resist the urge to slap Jacob, and instead moved his arm, so he was only holding her hand, and not hugging him. He gave her a questioning look, but said nothing. Kira gave him a hard glare, “Her weakness?” she prompted. Jacob sighed, unable to worm his way out any longer. “They programmed her to be a Murderess, killing without thought…” “But she already does that!” Kat cried out shrilly, causing everyone to glance at her in alarm; she promptly shoved her fist into her mouth to prevent such further outbreaks. “It is as…she said.” Vivian answered slowly. “No. No it is not.” Jacob answered quietly. “She can only kill those willing to die or wanting to die.” Zeke looked at Jacob in disbelief, “So you are saying Kevin wanted to die?” “I’m sure there is more…” Vivian started to answer. “Yes, Kevin did want to die. He had watched his daughter die, his wife die, and watch his daughter be brought back from the grave as a monster—killing people, and hating him with a vehemence.” Kira answered. Zeke was looking at her in disbelief, not understanding; he had been the one most tramatized by Kevin’s death. Vivian grasped his hand tighter, providing mental comfort, sending him the image of Christmas—something he liked very much. “Would you have wanted to live?” Kira asked, “After all that?” Zeke slowly shook his head no. “I said, THERE IS MORE!” Jacob almost shrieked, and Kira had to hide a smile; she had cracked him. There was nothing stopping him from telling them what she asked now. Everyone got silent. “Continue.” Kira nodded politly. “There is a way she makes them want to die. (Zeke shuddered.) She forces them to live all their worst fears and memories at the exact same time, tormenting their minds—basically shattering them—until they beg for death. Only then can she kill you.” Jacob shuddered. “And you did not want to die?” Zeke raised an eyebrow. “Your depressed, crazy, and a cutter—don’t all those things inspire that desire of release through death?” Vivian stared at Zeke in shock. He had described it so acuratly, it really made you wonder what he had gone through in his home region. Zeke shook his head no to her. ‘A story, for another time.’ was all he said. Vivian sighed, nodding; even though she doubted he would ever tell. He was always too wrapped up in being happily insane. And truthfully she didn’t want him to change. Jacob didn’t look at them, “I had my reasons. I am the only person besides one who ever survived Sara’s attempted murders. The other one is in this very room.” he looked over to Vivian. “Why don’t you tell them Vivian? I know you remember. So does she.” Vivian went rigid, as she stiffly said, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 16:26:22 GMT -5
“Oh come on!” Jacob roared, looking on the brink of insanity, “The only reason you forgot is because you wished to never relive the horrors of your past; instead you seek to run away from them, claiming you are seeking them, but locking them from your mind.” Vivian raised her hands to her ears, muttering, “You are insane. You have no clue what you speak of; leave me be.” Zeke was at a loss, not sure what to do, resorting to the ever-repeating griping of the hand in comfort. “Leave her alone!” Jacob rolled his eyes, “I’ll tell you why you survived! It’s because you had already died once and had no fear of death! he roared, a large crash coming from behind, the whole back wall obliterated as they ducked for cover. A large chunk hit Jacob in the back of his neck with enough force to snap his neck and kill him, yet oddly he had not a single bruise. No one had time to ponder this. Vivian was helping Zeke who had been buried by a fair bit of wreckage. Kat had disappeared; Ekua helping Kira to her feet (also trying to drag her away from Jake). “So, now that you know my weakness will you be able to kill me?” Sara cackled floating into the room, looking even more demonic than normal, as her feet floated above all the wreckage. She snapped her finger’s and they were in a different place entirely; they were at a lake—Suicune Lake to be exact. Zeke quickly stood, as Ekua and Kira came back to were they where, and all four braced themselves; even though the knew whatever Sara had ready…they weren’t ready for. “It seems we are missing one…” Sara smiled, “Fiona, take care of her.” ‘Kat!’ Kira thought in shock, but what did Sara want with her? It seemed with every time Sara attacked them…Kat came out unscathed. The orbs on Fiona’s tail glowed a blinding orange, and their was a loud CRACK! Leaving Kat sprawled on the wet grass before Sara her form barely visible in the dark. “I can’t see…” Vivian muttered in worry. “Neither can we…” Ekua answered, his voice filled with tension. “We need light…” Zeke muttered. “Any ideas?” ‘Ekua!’ Vivian cried in his mind. “Ouch! Yes?” he looked at Vivian. ‘Use Fire Spin and catch the tree’s on fire. So long as you can control it, we will be fine.’ she quickly told him. Ekua nodded, and used Fire Spin. The lake lighted up all around them, and they could see that Jake was standing behind Sara, and that something was different, but they couldn’t put their finger’s on it. Sara glared down at Kat, who hadn’t moved an inch. “You have served me well, young Raikou, but running off like you did….tut tut. A very naughty thing.” Kat was quacking; she knew what was coming. “…What?” Ekua voiced the groups numb feelings and shock. Sara looked at them, then directly at Vivian, “Nice way to light up things. Even though it’s not really a help to your damaged eyes, is it?” she laughed slightly, “Oh, Kat never told you did she?” Vivian bristled at the mention of Kat; she had been doing her best to convince herself that Kat was nothing more than a figment of her imagination…for who knows how long. Ekua stared blankly at Sara, “Told me what?” “That she was spying on you guys…” Jake flinched; he did not like Kat taking credit for the fruits of his labor, but knew it was all a part of Sara’s plan. “Informing me of your weaknesses, your strengths, where you were, what you were doing…to sum it all up: she told me everything.” Sara smiled wickedly. Kat whimpered before her, “My Lady…” “SHUT UP!I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR A WORD FROM YOUR TRAITOROUS MOUTH!” Sara roared, her eyes glowing a bright blue, the same colour as the sudden crack of energy that lancing faster than the eye could see towards Kat, taking off the young girls arm. Kat writhed in pain on the ground, clutching at the gaping wound where her arm used to be; but she did not make a sound. “I have no more use of you.” was all Sara simply said, a black casket appearing next to Kat. The casket door creaked open, and Sara strode over to Kat, picking her up with one flick of her hand, placing Kat within the casket. “Now, say goodbye.” “G-good bye.” Kat muttered. “NOO!” Ekua roared charging towards Sara, but finding himself face to face with Fiona, his former Kyu. “Fiona…” Sara smiled, “What will you do? Kat or Fiona?” “I won’t chose!” Ekua roared, releasing Crimson, “Flamethrower!” Fiona used Barrier, blocking the attack. “SAVE KAT!” Ekua roared at Mai, Kira, and Zeke. “Body slam!”
Crimson charged the smaller Pokemon sending Fiona to the ground. Fiona, struggling to breathe countered with Shadow Ball, knocking Crimson off of her and sprawling near the lake, his back paws landing in the water; he winced the cold hurting him. Fiona hurtled towards him to use Head butt. “STOP PLAYING NICE AND KICK HER ASS!” Ekua roared. Crimson looked at Ekua in shock, and used Fire Spin just in time, as he and Fiona were caught in its tempest.
Vivian released her three Articuno’s: Aura (the Leader), Air, and Ai. “Blizzard!” The three stirred their wings, chanting “Arti! Cuno! Ari!” the air grew hazy around them, as they prepared for one of their fierce combo’s. Vivian closed her eyes, using Protect on friends, especially Ekua and Crimson. ‘Zeke, go for Kat! Kira!’ Kira nodded, bringing out Grace, “Hydro Pump!” Grace opened her maw releasing a torrent of water directed at Sara. “Now!” Vivian instructed the three Articuno’s who used Blizzard. The temperature dropped vastly, Ekua and Crimson almost fainting from the shock. The Hydro pump that had knocked Sara to her knees, and left her dripping wet, and froze incasing her in ice. Zeke dashed over to Kat’s casket, a second too late, as a mini-avalanche of rocks crushed her inside, the casket door closing, and the ice rupturing around Sara sending icy shards everywhere, the temperature vastly increasing, quickly climbing over 100. Vivian sank to her knee’s ice shards embedded in her chest. She knew better than to pull them out. She glanced over to Kira who was ok. “Are you ok, Vivian!?” Kira cried, looking as though she was going to run over to her. “I’m fine!” Vivian grimaced. Sara cackled, “I will teach you the meaning of fear!” Kat’s casket rose in the air, plummeting towards Zeke, hitting him in the gut, knocking the wind out of him, before both crashed into the lake. The last they saw of Zeke was his frantic attmempts to swim towards the surface with the casket. “Zeke!” Both Vivian and Kira screamed.
Ekua had gotten over the shock fairly quickly, and so did Crimson, but Fiona didn’t, she had severe burns and was frozen solid. Ekua looked at her in sorrow…he couldn’t. Crimson roared, preparing to attack, he used Fire Blast; the strange fire symbol hovering over Fiona before incinerating her. Ekua knew what was coming next. Crimson braced himself, and prepared his final move, Blast Burn. “Good bye…Fiona.” Ekua muttered before the explosion took place, knocking everyone off their feet, and rendering him and Crimson unconscious. ‘I killed…Fiona…’ were Ekua’s last thoughts as he passed out.
Sara screamed in anger, feeling as though Kira had stabbed a stake through her heart, at the death of Fiona. She raised her hands to her chest.
Vivian ran over to the waters, “Zeke!?” she screamed. No response. She closed her eyes, and something latched onto her, pulling her into the water. She let out a scream.
Kira looked over to Vivian, but raced towards Sara—this could be her only chance. “Grace! Go help Vivian!” Grace nodded, bounding off towards the drowning girl. ‘What the hell is in that water?’ Kira thought, before morphing, picking up speed as she lunged at Sara, sinking her white fangs into Sara’s neck. ‘!?’ Kira didn’t even have time to react as Sara’s hands crushed in on her neck, her eyes wide and feral—she truly looked like the demon she was. Kira felt force pressuring around her everywhere, and whimpered in pain, her bones starting to creak, agony spreading through out her body. A sudden force was weighed down on every one there, crushing their bones as well. Jake sank to a knee, gasping in pain, a wild fear in his eyes. Vivian was gasping in pain, barely able to breathe, the things hands grasped firmly around her neck, pulling her in deeper and deeper. “H-help…” she spluttered, the world going dark. Grace crawled over towards Vivian, chomping on the girls ankle, using all of her strength to pull her away…and dragging a near-drowned Zeke with her. -Zeke!?- she dashed over to the two, -Are you guys ok?- she asked, nudging Zeke in the face. “Huh…what…neh…” came Zeke’s muttered response as he choked up water. Grace took that as a yes, and looked over at Vivian’s ankle, checking to see if she had broken the skin; there wasn’t a single mark—good.
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 16:27:59 GMT -5
That is all one story.
-looks at the amount of it- I think I'd be better off with a fan-fic sub-board at this rate all my stories are going to get confused.... -thinks- at least with a sub-board it could be in different threads... -ramblimg- Er. Sorry. Anyhow, that's for Rogar, and not finished. (And roughly, 13 pages long in word)
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 16:40:02 GMT -5
^^; And this is only one of my stories...
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Post by Mai on Jan 7, 2007 19:19:13 GMT -5
It was made to match Scar's Suicune skin. Not sure if anyone even looked at it. But I still like it.
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Post by Angelness on Jan 10, 2007 17:10:07 GMT -5
WOAH... Nice story ^^ How long did that take? Still want a sub-board?
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Post by Mai on Jan 10, 2007 17:14:40 GMT -5
A Sub-board would be very nice. It took me...about 12 hrs...and it's still not done. TRhanks.
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Post by Mai on Jan 21, 2007 17:21:57 GMT -5
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