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Sept 9, 2019 22:16:21 GMT -5
Post by BLUE on Sept 9, 2019 22:16:21 GMT -5
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The dust finally begins to settle... She hopes.[break][break]
It's been at least an hour or two since this whole fiasco began and Blue, with her bruises and scrapes and giant gash on the side of her head, finally manages to find a safe place. The city is crawling with this new enemy. The Cruor... Heathens that they are. To decimate an entire city and for what? The thrill of it? Her mind is still reeling from the shock, fuzzy and dysfunctional with the unfortunate side effect of a nasty concussion. Truthfully, how she's still standing is beyond her but at least the blood has slowed a bit.[break][break]
Since the initial attack, however, she has definitely gotten more cuts. Gashes cover her arms and legs and her favorite black dress? It's left in tatters. Trying to help as many people as possible is never an easy task. Sometimes she hates it, hates the responsibility that weighs so heavily on her dainty shoulders. Days like today prove why it's necessary. The fatality count is somewhere in the hundreds... Maybe more. Her teeth grit at the disgusting fact and tears well up in her eyes. How could she possibly call herself a hero when so many people were slaughtered? Will she be next...?[break][break]
Growling, she pushes on. Blasty trails behind her, watchful eyes sweeping the area while his precious trainer wanders up ahead. Her Pokemon have her back... Her friends do as well but even so, the severity of the situation at hand is staggering. The images of the destruction flash across her mind with every agonizing step. Limbs sprawling out from beneath buildings, bodies crushed under rubble and the blood... The stench of death clogs her nostrils even more than the smoke and gunpowder. The sudden urge to vomit is once again on her and she struggles to keep herself composed if only just enough to not let this get the best of her. She has to be strong. Strong like Red, like Green... Even Yellow. They need her. The citizens of Kanto need her.[break][break]
"Hello...?" She calls out, a light voice serving as a beacon of hope against the bleak reality around them. Someone has to be around... Anyone? She all but prays for human contact right now if only to know that the others are okay. Blue almost longs to see the familiar red hair of Misty or the hilarious antics of Diamond. Hell, she'd even take hearing Green rant about how they should have been more prepared for this by now. She just needs something, anything, to distract her from how devastated and hurt she feels. The weight of loneliness is unbearable at this point and usually she's pretty good at being alone. It's almost comforting in most cases as she's so used to people up and leaving but this? This no one should be good at handling. "Is... Is anybody there?" Behind her, Blasty bellows out his own call that echos off the abandoned ruins of once tall buildings.[break][break]
Her footing slips as she struggles to keep going, legs giving out from both exhaustion and agony. Maybe she had put too much pressure on the tattered limbs... Her hands sure couldn't handle the weight of attempting to lift concrete in a state of sheer panic. One is definitely broken by now, wrapped in a flimsy piece of fabric from her already destroyed dress. Anything is better than glancing down at crushed bones. "Please?" Blue all but pleads out into the empty surroundings, her usually confident voice nothing more than a terrified whimper. Someone has to show up... They just have to.
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Sept 9, 2019 22:35:20 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2019 22:35:20 GMT -5
300 for @red BLUE everyone else A loud squawking was heard as rapid feet was heard in the distance. In coming was a Dodrio running towards Blue. Behind the three headed bird pokemon was a massive dust cloud forming in it's wake. Riding on the Dodrio was an odd sight. A young petite blond hair girl in what could be called Alola tourist get up. She was wearing her signature hat yes, but that was the only familiar aspect. For she was wearing large sunglasses covering her eyes. Though behind them, she had a worried look in them. Of course she was wearing a tropical printed greens shirt with yellow patterns on it. Her shirt unbuttoned had a normal tank top underneath. Wearing summer shorts and flip flops it was clear she just came back from aboard. She even had her luggage with her. "BLUE! I AM SO GLAD TO SEE YOU!" The girl shouted, pulling of her sunglasses. Revealing a familiar face. It was none other then Yellow herself. She had a worried expression on face. A few tears were on her face. She was glad to see Blue alive, even if she was in a bad shape. A small feeling of guilt was building in her, now wasn't the time for it. Her Dodrio stopped with a halt nearby her fellow dex holder. Yellow jumped off and gave a few pants. "I just came back from my drip from Alola. I rushed her as soon as I got the news. I just back from Vermilion." Yellow stated as she wiped her forehead. Yeah, she heard of it when she just arrived. Sadly, there were some panic and trouble before she managed to get to Saffron. So she arrived later, only for her to the aftermath. OOC: Hope I did okay. =x [attr="class","wizzcred"]❤ wizz[newclass=".charactername"]margin-top:25px; [/newclass] [newclass=".charactername b"]font-weight:lighter;color:#A490FF; [/newclass] [newclass=".charactername i"]font-style:italic;color:#A490FF; [/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass] |
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Sept 9, 2019 22:56:45 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2019 22:56:45 GMT -5
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This couldn't be happening. This had to be some kind of dark dream. Red had traveled the whole world and seen all sorts of turmoil in his time, but absolutely nothing like this. And in his own Kanto no less! He was their champion, and when the people needed him, where was he? Gone. Nowhere. Too busy training for his own selfish strength to protect the people of his region. Upon realizing what was happening, to say that Red was like a bullet would be an understatement. Flying all the way from Mt. Silver, Aero wouldn't be enough to get him there. He needed the Mach Pokemon, Garchomp. Holding tight to one of his newest companions, he arrived as fast as he possibly could. Landing on top of a ruined skyscraper, he had to catch his breath. The stink of horror filled the air, as Red became uncharacteristically weak. After throwing up at the mere sight and his own inadequacy, he resolved to try and pick up the pieces. [break][break]
After flying down to the streets, Red immediately starts trying to deal with the situation. Releasing just about every one of his Pokemon, he realized just how dire this was. All hands needed to be on deck, and his team needed to work their tails off to try and save everyone. Poli the Poliwrath, Saur the Venusaur, Snor the Snorlax, Vee the Espeon, Gyara the Gyarados, Aero the Aerodactyl, Chomp the Garchomp, Volc the Volcarona, Aeg the Aegislash, everyone needed to come out. Pika stayed on his shoulder, he needed some kind of emotional support right now. "Look for survivors! I want every piece of rubble inspected! They need us now more than ever..." Red said as he started to trail off in the last sentence. This wasn't the strong and confident Red that Kanto had fallen in love this, this was a somber and more broken one. This was the voice of a champion whose failed.
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As him and Pika started to dig their way through the city for survivors, he managed to hear a familiar voice. To his ears, it was beautiful, yet he could tell it was pained. He knew that voice better than any in his mind, it was the voice that racked his dreams and toyed with his heart like it was nothing. It was Blue. Somehow, his heart both rose and sunk in the same moment. He was relieved that he could see one of his friends again, but he couldn't help but feel guilty at the fact that she was here. Bolting with all of his might towards the voice, he needed to know that she was okay. That she was alive. He managed to arrive just as Blue and Yellow were reuniting, and he let out a sigh of relief. Wordlessly, he ran over to his girlfriend, and just hugged her with all of his being. With tears flowing down his face, he simply said, "I failed... I'm so sorry..." as the sheer emotions of the moment started to overwhelm him and break down the Red that the Dex Holders once knew.
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Sept 9, 2019 23:16:46 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2019 23:16:46 GMT -5
01 synchroncity WITH ONE BREATH, WITH ONE FLOW
"No...that one...became prey." Kaida gasped out the words, eyesight wavering as she blinked down at the already cold body, which Sandy cooed sadly at. "S-sorry. We're not hunting today...prey today, gotta rest." Kaida's words were a strange reassurance, and the Trapinch butted her head into her ankles, whimpering but not scared alongside Kaida. Was it cruel to have the little Pokemon out? Maybe, but the way her vision was wavering, if she fell over and died, her Pokemon couldn't be trapped like this. The legs of her pants were nearly gone entirely, wrapped around a bloody head and scorched arm, and she spit a scarlet drop every now and then. Injured prey, she hated it. She hated being it.
Stepping away, Drake released the nearly collapsed wall and allowed the dead to rest as he stomped off to look under more rubble. Fluttering about, Queen looked for any opponent to destroy, a strangely comforting thought, and Hunter and Sandy were her second eyes. Rhea and Zel seemed calm enough, the true guards of everyone else, and the first to spot a situation going on ahead. A man and woman, the same woman Kaida saw first, in an embrace with Pokemon and another girl nearby. Couldn't be a hallucinations, too real, and her Pokemon crowded around her, protective.
The woman, that was the one she was trailing. She looked strong, well, her Pokemon. A strong Pokemon Trainer shouldn't die just because they got too rushed and worked themselves to death. Rhea supported her as she hobbled faster, blinking hard to keep under control as a sort of anger started to overwhelm her. "What...are you doing?" Her voice hissed out, revealing a young woman holding on for dear life to a Pyroar, a multitude of dangerous looking Pokemon behind her or on her neck in the case of Hunter. "It's danger here...and...and we're h-hurt! Gotta hide." She barked, absolutely not an intimidating picture as she started forward, taking a long while to even get close to the trio...but she didn't think she was wrong. With them in so much danger, was it such a good idea to reunite in the open? Who knew if the attackers were still hunting!?
effect without a cause. sub-atomic laws. scientific pause. synchronicity, synchronicity, synchronicity, synchronicity, synchronicity, synchronicity, synchronicity.
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Sept 10, 2019 2:06:20 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2019 2:06:20 GMT -5
His pokemon formed a defensive wall as they marched through the street. From left to right, there was Don, Tung, Tru, and Moo. Dia and Lax sat on top of Tru, with his back up against the trunk of his tree. While the rest of his pokemon were on their toes and looking fierce, Lax was scared. The munchlax was even eating poffins out of Dia’s bag. Reaching in and grabbing a few himself, he patted Lax on the head. The teen then went on to say reassuringly, “Get your mean face on Lax, there might be more of them out there. I know you don’t like to battle as much as the other but I need you right now…Plus I’ll make you own cake later.” It didn’t take much to convince the pokemon, whom immediately dawned a frown and angry face. Though it didn’t stop him from stuffing his face.
Diamond was still unfortunately in his pajamas, at the start of all this they were white. At this point, it looks like someone painted his pajamas with red and black in an abstract art like fashion. Until this thing was completely over with, he was just going to have to stick with what he had on. From a distance, he could see four people along with several pokemon. Three of them were friends and one he briefly met hours before. As he got closer, he could hear the girl yelling at the trio of dex holders. What she said was true, but she probably didn’t know their resume. Either way, Dia just got done taking down a few grunts just up the street. “I wouldn’t worry too much…I think I got most of them that were hanging around. But I’m pretty sure back-up is on the way…My bad…You should take it easy though, you don’t look too good.” It seemed like she and Blue were looking just as bad as he was. Red and Yellow had finally made it which forced out a sigh of relief.
Dia’s pokemon held formation as the approached the group, with exception of Tru who got closer to Red and the others. As much as he wanted to greet them on ground level, his leg wouldn’t make that trip back on top of the Tortera if he got down. “You guys are here to clean up after us. I mean that’s the deal when you’re late to the party, right? ” Dia said with a smile on his face. Someone had to remain strong as the three were all in tears. Diamond couldn’t help but state a few facts that he had to tell them, though he was pretty sure that Blue and the other girl already knew. The boy began to eat a few poffins out of his bag as he munched though his next statement. “These people they aren’t like Team Galactic or any of those other bad guys…They are ruthless, killers, and highly organized…Either way, we’ll beat them…Right Red…?” Dia needed to hear it come from Red’s mouth, the guy he looked up to the most.
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Sept 10, 2019 10:12:13 GMT -5
Post by MISTY WATERFLOWER on Sept 10, 2019 10:12:13 GMT -5
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She woke up cold, her cerulean blues groggily opening. She felt disoriented. Unsure. Something in her body ached, and she blinked a couple times before being able to regain her bearings. Her mind was still hazy, and she suddenly realized that she was lying on a concrete surface. The ground.[break][break]
Coming to and wanting to better understand her current situation, she raised herself up and leaned back onto the grey ground. Something sticky was on the side of her forehead, and a questioning hand raised to the substance as she realised where the pain was coming from, and she recalled that she had fallen, and hurt her head. She pulled her hand back to study it -- the stickiness was blood, she now realized.
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The red-head found herself looking around, scanning the area. There had been other people here... people that she knew. Instead, all she was seeing was piles of rubble, crumbled pieces of buildings. She forced herself to stand, only to get assaulted by vertigo, and instantly fell back to her knees. The dull ache in her head was becoming more intense as shambles of the earlier incident came back to her. An explosion. Blue. She had been hurt. A strange man with purple locks.. and a formal brunette? Danger.
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And, what about Red?
[break][break] She winced as the dull ache became more of a throbbing. It was suddenly clear that she couldn't do this on her own, and summoned her pokemon, climbing on top of Lanturn so that she could ride the electric-water type and be free from dizzy spells. Starmie, Staryu, Corsola, Krabby, and Horsea dispersed, looking for the friends that were somehow no where to be found, and Misty herself participated in the search.
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It was a few moments before she came across the dex holders, and relief instantly washed over her features upon seeing that Yellow, Blue, and Red were okay. "Blue! Yellow! Red!" But, then, her face fell upon seeing the boy wonder and the brunette trainer. Embracing. He was holding her as if-- as if--
[break][break]Tears welled up in her eyes, but it wasn't due to the sharp pain seizing her head. She was getting better at staving it off. She forced them back, knowing that now was not the time for her emotions to get better of her. She had to be strong. She was a gym leader, an inspiration.
[break][break]Instead, she forced her gaze to focus on the others that were here, too -- one girl who was saying they should hide, and another holder she vaguely recognised from a former adventure that was talking about the new threat. Lanturn floated over to join them, shoving down her feelings and the minor ache in the back of her brain. Her expression turned thoughtful upon Diamond's words, and interjected her own input. It was quite obvious that this new band of villians were something completely different than what they have faced before. Unlike even the Masked Man. They were blood-thirsty, and didn't seem to care who they had to kill. She found herself wondering what their objectives were as she spoke, "We have to beat them." she decided firmly. "We can't run. We can't hide. Our only option is to fight!" Her blue eyes briefly met with the girl she didn't recognize as she set forth a call for action, and then she swept her gaze across all of her comrades. Lingering on Red for just a moment too long. "If we don't..." She glanced down in a grimace, in regret for not being able to help the people who perished earlier. Remembering the dead limbs she had seen before, the stench of burning flesh. Constantly reminded by the smell of death that now lingered all around them, her next words were grave with consequence and called for a dire need for purpose. "More people will die. We'll all die if we don't at least try."
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Poor Red
