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Post by IAMNOTSOX↑ on Jan 20, 2010 0:38:16 GMT -5
The Rayquaza morph had reacted negatively, obviously. As the hyper beam was fired, Kuma had no trouble evading it by jumping skillfully to the next branch, and laughing at the legendary. Everything became stormy, like that of a hurricane, but that didn’t intimidate the riolu morph one bit. In fact, she laughed, ”Wittle creature gunna cry? Well then, bring it, you deformed snake!” She droped down from the branch, evading the sharp claws. She noticed the scientists pouring out of the lab and instinctively shifted into a defensive position, ready to break a neck or rip some heads off if necessary. They weren’t going to get her. Not again.
But they were more interested in stopping the rayquaza morph. Being the tool he was, the giratina morph obviously obeyed; the other one seemed to stand there quaking in it’s nonexistent boots. Oh well – the two dragons were going at it now, and it would hopefully serve as a good amount of entertainment for the next fifteen minutes, maybe five. While she itched to join the battle, it was wise not to draw too much attention to herself, so she quietly got as close to the mewtwo morph as possible without being too close to the lab. So she stood away from him, sitting atop yet another branch of an ash tree meters away. From there, she could feel the fear coming off of the mewtwo morph in waves and shuddered slightly.
”My money’s on the girly looking one – the one that I can call a girl without having to think for a minute. Spider dude, with the extra arm-things. How ‘bout you?” She asked loud enough for him to hear if he was paying attention, idly playing with a stray lock of her hair, ”Unless if you’ll join the fight. You’re used to this, aren’t you?” She motioned to the battle, then shrugged lightly and began to climb the tree, preparing for another assault by the rayquaza morph. While the other girly-boy was the one actually attacking, Kuma was the main reason for the tantrum. She expected to be attacked t some point, thankfully not by both dragons, but what seemed like the weaker one.
[[ -plays Mortal Kombat theme- FIGHT! -dances.- Icky post is icky, but the entertainment makes up for it. GO SELLY! ... and alyss, I guess.]]
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Post by Umbreon[The*Werewolf] on Jan 20, 2010 10:16:49 GMT -5
((*fury* >:] Don't blame me if I kill you in your sleep... *wink Wink* ))
Alyss rampaged. She screamed, "Hyper Voice!" And roared again, slightly visible sound waves enaminating from her mouth. She lashed her tail and crushed several trees. Lightning sarted to strike. Every bolt aimed for Kuma. Then she started moving at an incredible speed. She was using her Extreme Speed move. She zipped towards Kuma and lashed out her tail, intending to coil her long body around the Riolu morph and kill it. One of her sharp fins whizzed by the Riolu morph's shoulders. She roared again, and snapped her jaws at Kuma. Just then, something slammed into the back of her head, jarring her teeth and making her head slam into the ground. The weather became even more violent. Her whole body glowed with green energy, but it was hard for her to think with her awful headache, the one she had just recieved. She soared into the air, escallating higher and higher until she towered high above the lab. She drew back her aching head and charged up blue and white energy. She sent out a swirling Dragon Pulse and aimed it at anything that moved, including inanimate objects. She roared and swopped down, preparing power for a Fly move.
((Nuther crappy post...)
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Post by ¿Piez? on Jan 20, 2010 21:21:01 GMT -5
((Uhm... Umby? I think you might have missed that... .w.))
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Post by Umbreon[The*Werewolf] on Jan 23, 2010 21:28:21 GMT -5
((Ups........ *embarrassed*))
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Post by IAMNOTSOX↑ on Jan 25, 2010 22:30:48 GMT -5
Being under the cover of the trees, the lightning bolts mainly hit them instead of the small riolu morph. She smirked, her ego swelling at her brilliant idea of being sure to stay within the trees. Next, the rayquaza shot at her with impressive speed, but it wasn’t too hard to spy a giant lizard moving towards her. So she jumped up, to the top of her tree, which had miraculously survived most of the assault, and from there kicked herself high into the air in the nick of time, once again foiling the Rayquaza’s plan to coil and crush. She landed a farther distance away from the green dragon morph, and noticed that the winds and rain had increased in strength and ferocity.
Distracted by this worsening of weather, she was struck by a dragon pulse – right in the torso. She didn’t cry or yell out in pain, having been used to this sort of thing, but she was left breathless, falling backwards onto the ground. Her fur was scorched and her skin was bruised. As she stood, there might have been a cracked rib from the feel of the sharp pain. Her eyes narrowed. ”That fucking hurt, you damn bitch!” She screamed. As her opponent dove down for a fly attack, Kuma closed her eyes. ”Well c’mon then, lizard breath!”
Around her materialized two other identical riolu morphs. All three shot at the dragon with incredible speed, moving in a single line. The first fired an aura sphere at Alyss – one that turned out to be just a mere illusion. That clone moved out of her path. The second did the same as the first, shooting another fake aura sphere and jumping out of the path. But the last one – the real one -- dove right in front of the legendary’s path, slamming a hand right on her muzzle. The hand blazed with a powerful aura, one that helped her expel the other girl back with a force palm.
[[ >3> Hmm... I dun like this one either. ]]
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Post by Astraea on Jan 29, 2010 20:18:12 GMT -5
[[... wait wait wait she gets hit by a Shadow Force and gets even /more/ rampagey? e3e And she gets her head slammed into the ground from a height of... really high and recovers that fast?]] As quickly as he'd appeared, the Giratina boy disappeared again, this time into the shadows rather than the true darkness of the Distortion World. Selim's Shadow Sneak carried him a safe distance from Alyss's rampages, not to mention it wasn't the easiest thing to fly within Alyss's windy field. He watched with mild interest as the Rayquazamorph rained Dragon Pulses on the base, wondering if the base's defenses and various morphs would be enough to hold off the bulk of the damage.
Not his problem here and now.
The tricky bit about attacking Alyss, Selim decided, was her natural defense of wind. Obviously, he wasn't going to have much of a problem with missing, giving just how frackin' big she was.
Wind...
Of course. Taking a deep breath, Selim ignored the heavy scent of ozone, gathering ghostly energy around him, which swirled like a tornado. Fitting. He darted forward as the Riolumorph struck, hopefully serving as a good distraction. Selim's Ominous Wind roared around him, slicing through the more natural air barrier surrounding Alyss like a knife and boosting his speed. Without the slightest dip in momentum, draconic energy gathered to his right arms, spectral in his left. He was more or less on target, at one of the gaps between gargantuan green scales. Selim struck, first with a Shadow Claw to break the tender skin, then a Dragon Claw to sting harder and deeper, striking inside the cuts left by the Shadow Claw. Never let it be said the Giratinamorph was not suited for combat.
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Post by ¿Piez? on Jan 30, 2010 21:50:33 GMT -5
... Not surprisingly, a certain Mewtwo-boy had been cowering in fear the whole time under the protection of a psychic Barrier. Claudandus was not fond of fighting by any means, and right now he was absolutely terrified. A million thoughts were hitting him at once (none of them optimistic). He could feel the adrenaline rush inside himself, the pounding of his heart... and a voice. Yes, he did not hear but he felt a voice. Or rather, an urge. A strange otherwordly calling...
"Go on, then. You know you want to. You'd enjoy yourself."
No...
He forced the notion out of his mind, insisting to himself that he would not participate in this violent senseless chaos. He didn't want to cause harm. He did not want to destroy. But, then again... he'd been told to stop it. It was an order.
Yes, I... I suppose that wouldn't be so bad...
He lifted himself from the ground, still keeping his Barrier around himself for security. At first he was very slow and uncertain about it, but as he drew closer to the battle he sped up a bit, reassuring himself that he was only doing as he had been told. He wasn't going to fight, no... He didn't want to fight. Not if he could avoid it. But he did plan on helping.
His eyes flashed yellow and he focused on Alyss, trying to pull of the Disable move he'd been practicing with. After a moment he felt a sort of... click... in his mind, signalling the end of the attack. Had it been successful? The last move Alyss had used... Dragon Pulse, was it? She wouldn't be able to use it again, any time soon, if he had done it correctly. Of course he wasn't very certain of himself in that regard. Claudandus then moved a short ways away, trying to avoid the battle as best as possible.
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Post by Umbreon[The*Werewolf] on Feb 20, 2010 10:39:21 GMT -5
((Sorry for the complete and total utter lateness! -shot-))
Alyss threw back her head and screamed. The sound was horrible, like metal spikes screeeching over rock. She covered her head for a moment, then looked up. She only had energy for one more collosal move. She tried to ready Dragon Pulse, but it wouldn't come. Confused, she used Dragon Dance. Twirling around, she felt her strength increse. It was temporary, but it would work. Then she felt a deep tug in her gut. It was the urge to use Ancient Power. She collected lightning bolts, until they swirled around her, striking the ground only occasionally. Then, with fading sight, she shoot them in random directions all around her. Then her vision flickered and failed as she was brought to her knees. She was still councious, but barely. She could hardly move, much less attack.
((-shot shot shot-))
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Post by Astraea on Feb 21, 2010 20:56:50 GMT -5
Selim flinched back from Alyss's scream, being far too close for comfort. As she began to twist and twirl in midair, the Giratinamorph wisely decided to back away, falling earthward, away from the scent of ozone. Selim curled his six wings around him shieldlike as lightning streaked past, dancing in the air. Unsurprisingly, this caused him to fall like a rock. The Giratinamorph timed his fall, unfurling his wings quickly and catching himself as he touched down (well, considering he was still hovering as he always did in Origin Forme), beside Claudandus.
And then the lightning struck. "I hope you have something for that," Selim muttered in the split second before the cold fire roared to earth. Although he could survive a bolt from the blue or two, it wouldn't be fun.
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Post by Umbreon[The*Werewolf] on Jun 27, 2010 20:10:35 GMT -5
Alyss curled up and broke down, crying like the seven-year-old she really was. It started raining, and the thunderbolts dissolved into thier base components. The smell of ozone was still in the air, but it was washed away by the rain. Alyss whimpered and sniffled, tired and weak. "Why you be so mean, puppy-girl?" Alyss asked Kuma. "You should be nicer, people will be nicer." All Alyss wanted now was not revenge, but a cookie, a hug, and a nap. And she wished she knew how to make it stop raining. The hurricane had died down, but if it didn't stop raining, the lake would overflow. Alyss was still crying, her tail lashing about. She closed her eyes, and went to sleep, her wounds tasking her alot and the events of the day making her even more tired.
((Again, sorry for massive lateness.))
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