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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 26, 2011 21:18:14 GMT -5
Quickly reeling back from the sudden swarm, Cynthia blinked. "Unown!" she exclaimed. "...they could want a fight. Be ready, Lyra, just in case!"
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Post by AnT on Mar 26, 2011 21:40:30 GMT -5
@unown@ Surrounding and orbiting the two in a shape of a sphere, one of them floated out of the school, looking around the two. It then scanned Lyra, just staring at her.
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Post by kelik on Mar 26, 2011 21:42:47 GMT -5
"........" She just sat there, stunned. Trying very hard not to move.
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 26, 2011 21:46:33 GMT -5
Gritting her teeth, Cynthia held one hand close to her belt where her Poké Balls were, in case the Unown grew hostile.
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Post by AnT on Mar 26, 2011 22:04:46 GMT -5
@unown@ Its eyes shined, forcing Lyra's eyes to lock with its...and their minds....
...Lyra would feel like she was shooting through a black hole in the majestic void of space...
...and land in a dark, ruined stadium.
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Post by kelik on Mar 26, 2011 22:08:29 GMT -5
"!" She stared deep, her eyes glowing. "....." In the void, she looked around, amazed. "What in the world...?"
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 26, 2011 22:09:45 GMT -5
Cynthia, being locked out of this mind-loop, could only watch Lyra and the Unown's staring contest. "...what's going on...?" she uttered.
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Post by AnT on Mar 26, 2011 22:22:31 GMT -5
Lyra would find herself, within the dusty winds in the stadium, lots of trainers, standing by with what looked like their best Pokemon. Like a Typloshion or Meganium, or Feraygator, or Torrterra, or many of the starter Pokemon across the world.
But at the center of thew field were three trainers, ones with a Charizard, Blastoise, and Venusaur...standing and facing ahead of the stadium at the source of the wind.
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Post by kelik on Mar 26, 2011 22:26:42 GMT -5
"W.whoa, what's going on?!" She looked around at the mighty evolved starters, then toward the wind. "Is there a battle? Huh?"
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Post by AnT on Mar 26, 2011 22:50:32 GMT -5
BOOM!!! A great explosion burst. The smoke swelled across the area, while the roars of the blast shook the land like an earthquake. Demolished ruins of coliseum seats gave in and ripped apart and collapsed, forcing dust rise from the earth. Stone pillars tumbled, and smashed into pieces when they hit the floor. Even the earth split apart from the mysterious power.
Three shadowed figures emerged out of the smoky cloud. One was a dragon with a flamed tail and wings, soaring through the air. The other was a large, bulky turtle that seemed to have cannons sticking out of its shoulders, and it planted its feet hard on a large pillar. The last one looked like a four-legged dinosaur with some kind of large flower on its back, and it landed on ruined coliseum seats.
All three of these creatures gazed high as the clouds parted, staring into the watch of something sinister. It was a giant shadow beast that surpassed over the demolished coliseum. Its’ arms were long, which they easily reached to the floor, and their fingers all had long claws. It body looked quite slim, but its head had the shape of some kind of devil, though the horns looked as bulky as an ox. It features were unknown, for it was all black like a shadow, but it had a maroon-colored aura around its outline, which it rise like smoke.
The dragon descended from the air, away from the shadow, and slammed it feet on the earth while keeping its eyes on the foe. Two feet strolled behind the dragon, which wore a pair of blue jeans and black and red sneakers. A red zippered vest was what this human wore, which had a white stripe across from the collar and ends. He also wore a black t-shirt under it. His flowing but shaggy black hair hid under a red baseball cap that had a white half-ring logo above the fin.
This being had brown eyes, which those pair eyed at the other creatures that surrounded this giant monster. The cannon-turtle and the flower-dinosaur had human company of their own. The turtle’s was a boy with really spiky hair. The flower beast has a girl with long hair, and something on it that looks like a summer hat. Roars, which sounded like a cross between rumbles and cries of the dead, attracted the cap-wearing boy’s attention towards the giant demon. The shadow creature stretched its body as the dark energy shot from its body like a geyser, creating a fierce sandstorm for the trio of monster tamers.
The black haired boy buffered the flying dust with his arms protecting his face. His legs arched away from each other, fighting against such a wind that could lift roots from the earth. But the storm was too much for the boy; his feet were being shoved back, scratching the sand with his soles.
But his mighty dragon stood in front of the boy, safeguarding the young boy from the storm. The spiky haired gripped on his turtle’s shell with just one hand while the girl held onto the flower animal by its stem.
“All shall be deleted!!!” the monster roared with a demonic voice.
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Post by kelik on Mar 26, 2011 22:58:17 GMT -5
"A.ahh..." The girl, just sat there, watching it all happen. Her eyes fixed on the trainer. "Ah...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" She let out a loud scream. Lyra was truely terrified.
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Post by AnT on Mar 26, 2011 23:05:58 GMT -5
And she would find herself back in the ruins with Cynthia.
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 26, 2011 23:10:57 GMT -5
"Lyra, what's wrong?!" Cynthia called. "What are you screaming about?"
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Post by kelik on Mar 26, 2011 23:13:17 GMT -5
"?!" She blinked and looked around the ruins. "I'm...back? But how...why...?" She looked at Cynthia, shaking a bit. "I...I'm sorry, Cynthia. This.." She never wanted to cry as badly as she did now, nothing scared her so badly in her life.
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 26, 2011 23:14:32 GMT -5
"...hey, are you alright?" Cynthia asked, placing a hand on Lyra's shoulder. "...do you... want to go back to the surface?"
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