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Post by Soul on Dec 24, 2012 12:33:17 GMT -6
Soul I walked through this mysterious forest, wanting solitude. I was quite happy. The forest was damp, but I guess you can't always have everything. Night had already fallen, I could tell because it seemed cooler than it was earlier. I licked my paw and ran it over my ear. A thorn had caught in it. Stretching, I curled my fluffy tail over my nose for a split second before jumping to my paws. Someone else was here. I growled, hissed. A Beedrill came into sight. A very unhappy Beedrill. I stared, frozen in shock, before darting away quickly. I heard buzzing behind me. I sprinted faster, faster, faster still, and yet they were still catching up to me. I swung around suddenly, and they buzzed in confusion. Soon after they left, I felt a sharp tail in my back. I let out a sharp yip and then fell to the ground, poisoned. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a Beedrill. Laughing. I went unconscious. When I awoke, another Pokemon was standing over me, looking concerned. "Who are you...? And..what do you...want?" I panted, though I knew they could do anything and I wouldn't be able to stop them, in my current state. I couldn't make out the Pokemon, but I was positive that it wasn't someone I knew.
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Post by Annabelle on Dec 26, 2012 10:28:39 GMT -6
Now that I was out of that cave I could go and explore this place. It would be much easier now that my plans had worked out and the humans were eradicated. Being the start of that war, along side that purple bug Genesect, and successfully achieving the goal of it would bring pride of my cold heart. Alas, however, my heart was not capable of holding pride and other worthless emotions. It only held ate and anger, and it held confusion. I hated confusion. Questions always popping into my intelligent mind. It was a chore.
Now I was here, exploring a forest that had grown up over the many years of me meditative slumber. I could barely recognize it now. Trees that were only saplings were now apart of the huge canopy above. The area was basically now a green blob if looked at from above. Plenty of cover for anything that lived within it. What if the humans found this place as refuge? Violet eyes narrowed as I looked down below, hands formed into fists. My tail whipped out angrily behind me before I was just a bluish blur in the sky heading downward.
I broke through the trees, now in an open part of the forest. I was still surrounded in the blue psychic energy, eyes weren't recognizable now as they were also glowing blue. I scanned the area. Movement. My air thrust outward as I grabbed the thing that decided to rush past me at this very moment. I brought it to my face, cat like features looking over the bee Pokemon that was held in my grasp. "A Beedrill. Interesting." I said in my deep monotone voice. Lips never moved, however my slender appendages moved to the left as I flung the bug type into a tree. I didn't bother to stay around to see if I had killed it or not. I didn't care.
A voice. It was weak.I levitated at still quite a high altitude in the forest, narrowed eyes looking for the owner of that voice. Soon it appeared. An Umbreon. Looked like it was dying from poison. Slender arms came across my chest. Would it survive? Or would it be strong and fight through it? Hm. I decided to wait it out and observe.
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Post by Soul on Dec 27, 2012 8:01:02 GMT -6
I could barely see as I recognized a bluish, cat-like Pokemon. I could just move my arm, so I propped myself up with it. I couldn't remember the name of the Pokemon. My red eyes were only just open, and I still couldn't see very well. I glanced down at my arm, deciding to take the risk of the Pokemon attacking me. There was a giant red mark where I was stung. I licked at it, and began to feel better. My eyes darted to a bush. A bush with no berries. I picked a leaf and looked it over, making sure it was toxic. Sure it wasn't toxic, I placed it over the red wound. I immediately felt better. I suddenly remembered the other Pokemon and looked up at it, as if daring it to come closer. I then got the feeling maybe it wanted to pass. I moved over so that there was a path for the Pokemon to travel on if it really did just want to pass.
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Post by Annabelle on Dec 28, 2012 9:57:10 GMT -6
I watched the smaller Pokemon from the spot that I floated at. It seemed to be trying to fight through the poison. He had noticed me, but I stayed put. My mind was still curious as to see what this Umbreon would do. Ears twitched as I caught other various sounds in the forest, but they returned back to the dark Pokemon. My violet eyes, however, were studying the shiny Pokemon.
Orbs followed the creature as he walked over to block my path. I nearly laughed out loud. Did he even know who I was? I could easily pick him up and throw him in whichever direction that I wanted. Frankly even if I did get bored and wanted to leave I could just fly upwards. What a fool. I dropped myself to the ground, large feet feeling the cool moist soil of the forest.
Toes dug into the soft ground, feeling the undergrowth. Arms were now unfolded, head straight and tall. I began walking forward, my long tail moved back and forth slowly. I stopped, a small distance away from the Umbreon and myself. "Speak your name Umbreon." I said in my monotone voice. Mouth never moved, my voice came from my mind through my psychic powers.
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Post by Soul on Dec 28, 2012 18:06:17 GMT -6
OOC: I had Soul move over so that Mewtwo COULD pass, not block his way >.> Also, sorry for short post.
I spoke to the Pokemon, finally recognizing a Mewtwo. "...Soul. My name is Soul." I blinked and scuffled until I was up against a tree, making the pathway bigger. I sure wasn't going to give the Mewtwo an opportunity to attack me.
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Post by Annabelle on Dec 28, 2012 20:23:10 GMT -6
Long tail flicked back and forth, slender arms found themselves back at my chest now. My feet were firmly planted on the ground, even some of the substrate from the ground had found itself on them. The small purple hairs that covered my body ruffled in a breeze that came by. It had been such a long time since I had felt that. It felt nice.
The Umbreon introduced himself as 'Soul'. What a strange name. I didn't see much soul coming from this fellow. "Soul. Strange name. But fine. What is your intention for being here, 'Soul'." I asked the dark Pokemon. I could feel things around me, mostly other Pokemon wanting to catch a sneak peak of the Pokemon who was now awake. The one who freed them from the grasp of humans. Even though it had been a long time ago, they would have surely gotten into their greedy hands.
I observed that he had moved over, trying to clear the pathway out of of this place so that I could walk through it. I pretended to not notice this and stood still, much like a statue. Years of meditation enabled me to be able to do this. Self discipline was key to having the large amount of power that I held. No one could match it.
OOC:// OH so sorry! I must have read that wrong >.<
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Post by Soul on Dec 29, 2012 7:38:18 GMT -6
"My intention was to get away from all the bad luck I have, but it seems that it followed me here." I grunted and stood up, favoring my other foreleg over the injured one. My fluffy tail, usually high, was down in submission to the higher-ranking Pokemon, not to mention to poison was making me very dizzy and sapping my energy. I sat down again, to weary to even walk away. I licked at the wound again, the leaf having fallen off. It...didn't look quite so bad this time, at least it wasn't so red and angry-looking. "And what was your intention here? It seems fair that since I told you mine, you should tell me yours. Of course, you've no obligation to if it's confidential."
OOC: Yep he knows words.
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