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What do I do now?
Kyra Sol the Pikachu
Liberty's Crusade, Initiate
En route to Talacola
"Axum, come back here!" Kyra yelled fultiley at the suicidal Whimsicott. She had moved herself down to all fours to get a better running speed; her cloak almost tripped her up once or twic, but she managed to keep going without falling flat on her face.
"Axum!" She called before quickly looking back, only to find that she was starting to get out of her main group's sight. She stopped abruptly and stood on her back legs in a moment of confusion.
I really shouldn't leave the group, but if this Whimsicott gets himself killed, she swallowed and could feel the sweat building on her brow, if Pikachu's have one. That blood will be on my hands. She looked back once again and could hardly see the group. Max, Alec, none of them. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and perked her ears to listen for Axum.
Come on, Axum.... She suddenly heard a shrill cry in the distance that chilled her veins. Her hair's stood up on the back of her neck. She only hoped it wasn't the fluffy grass pokemon she had met moments earlier.
Without another thought, she began to dash with a Quick Attack towards where she heard the noise. Luckily, or unfortunately, the cries continued and Kyra ran down to origin point as fast as she could on all four of her paws.
Just over the hill were where the cries were starting to congregate and Kyra only hoped she wasn't too late. The grass began to feel scorched beneath her feet and the smell of a sick charcoal burned her nostrils. A sickening feeling came over her as she came to the crest of the hill.
Her stomach felt like an elevator that had crashed into the ground.
Axum was there yes, but there were also these....Sneasels...at least that's what they used to be. Their claws connected with bones in their hands that were exposed for all to see. One Sneasel had half of a bottom jaw while the other half of it was fixated in a nightmarish grin. One eye was almost dried out and half fallen out of it's socket itself. Kyra nearly vomited on the spot.
There was another Sneasel that had it's vertebrae exposed on its back. Blood coursed through both of its eyes like tears of sick pleasure while its teeth were like jagged razors.
The last Sneasel must've been the leader, if they had one, for it had a flurry of fecal and blood covered feathers all around its neck and ears, which were nearly bitten off. It's claws were a testament to how much this thing had butchered. And all of these fearsome abominations surrounded Axum.
Kyra's instincts told her to run, to save herself, to get the frick out of there! No matter what they told her to do, though, her legs stayed glued to the hill and her eyes fixated on the bloodlust in their own. Kyra had never been so terrified in her entire life. Not since her father had been killed by that demonic Bisharp-
"HeHeHeHe!" One of the creatures jumped up and down like an excited Aipom before flexing the jagged claws that extended off each hand.
Axum just stepped back and looked around him. Terror was evident in his face but he hunkered down.
"I-I'm not scared of the likes of you! Y-y-you shall fall b-by the m-mighty J-jade Alliance!" He said before he created a Shadow Ball in front of himself and fired it quickly, knocking one of the monsters back.
"Ha! Take that!" The Axum was so proud of his small victory that he almost didn't notice another one behind him. It lunged forward with its right claw extended and Axum just barely dodged down to his right, the claws shearing part of his fluffy cotton. That was close!
Kyra leaned forward, her ear's straight up, her mouth dry as a bone. She knew that Whimsicotts were among the fastest of pokemon and that they were just a hair's width ahead of a Sneasels, but she hoped that he would use it to run away. She had to help him-
"Now what? Huh?" Axum belted with enthusiasm and boldness. "You can't take me!"
Why wasn't he running!?!
"If this is all the Abyss has to offer then-
His speech was cut off another shear of cotton falling off of his body before being pinned to the ground.
No! Oh, no! She cringed.
"ThIs iS fAR fRom WhaT We HaVe fOR OuR ArMIes..." The lead Sneasel sneered before proceeding to claw away all of the cotton on Axum's body with his claws. The other two Sneasels took no time in joining in and began to tear off the cotton until they came to his body. Suddenly horrible screams of terror and agony began to belt out of the once brave pokemon. Kyra could only gasp as tears slid from her eyes.
"No, no please!! AAAACCCKKKKIIIIII" A high pitched scream emitted from the pokemon before a horrible silence stole into the night. The pokemon stood up, their claws covered in Axum's blood and their faces....
Kyra held her mouth to keep from vomiting again when one of the Sneasels turned around and looked up. A sick cry of almost joy came from it as he spotted her. Their next prey.
Liberty's Crusade, Initiate
En route to Talacola
"Axum, come back here!" Kyra yelled fultiley at the suicidal Whimsicott. She had moved herself down to all fours to get a better running speed; her cloak almost tripped her up once or twic, but she managed to keep going without falling flat on her face.
"Axum!" She called before quickly looking back, only to find that she was starting to get out of her main group's sight. She stopped abruptly and stood on her back legs in a moment of confusion.
I really shouldn't leave the group, but if this Whimsicott gets himself killed, she swallowed and could feel the sweat building on her brow, if Pikachu's have one. That blood will be on my hands. She looked back once again and could hardly see the group. Max, Alec, none of them. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and perked her ears to listen for Axum.
Come on, Axum.... She suddenly heard a shrill cry in the distance that chilled her veins. Her hair's stood up on the back of her neck. She only hoped it wasn't the fluffy grass pokemon she had met moments earlier.
Without another thought, she began to dash with a Quick Attack towards where she heard the noise. Luckily, or unfortunately, the cries continued and Kyra ran down to origin point as fast as she could on all four of her paws.
Just over the hill were where the cries were starting to congregate and Kyra only hoped she wasn't too late. The grass began to feel scorched beneath her feet and the smell of a sick charcoal burned her nostrils. A sickening feeling came over her as she came to the crest of the hill.
Her stomach felt like an elevator that had crashed into the ground.
Axum was there yes, but there were also these....Sneasels...at least that's what they used to be. Their claws connected with bones in their hands that were exposed for all to see. One Sneasel had half of a bottom jaw while the other half of it was fixated in a nightmarish grin. One eye was almost dried out and half fallen out of it's socket itself. Kyra nearly vomited on the spot.
There was another Sneasel that had it's vertebrae exposed on its back. Blood coursed through both of its eyes like tears of sick pleasure while its teeth were like jagged razors.
The last Sneasel must've been the leader, if they had one, for it had a flurry of fecal and blood covered feathers all around its neck and ears, which were nearly bitten off. It's claws were a testament to how much this thing had butchered. And all of these fearsome abominations surrounded Axum.
Kyra's instincts told her to run, to save herself, to get the frick out of there! No matter what they told her to do, though, her legs stayed glued to the hill and her eyes fixated on the bloodlust in their own. Kyra had never been so terrified in her entire life. Not since her father had been killed by that demonic Bisharp-
"HeHeHeHe!" One of the creatures jumped up and down like an excited Aipom before flexing the jagged claws that extended off each hand.
Axum just stepped back and looked around him. Terror was evident in his face but he hunkered down.
"I-I'm not scared of the likes of you! Y-y-you shall fall b-by the m-mighty J-jade Alliance!" He said before he created a Shadow Ball in front of himself and fired it quickly, knocking one of the monsters back.
"Ha! Take that!" The Axum was so proud of his small victory that he almost didn't notice another one behind him. It lunged forward with its right claw extended and Axum just barely dodged down to his right, the claws shearing part of his fluffy cotton. That was close!
Kyra leaned forward, her ear's straight up, her mouth dry as a bone. She knew that Whimsicotts were among the fastest of pokemon and that they were just a hair's width ahead of a Sneasels, but she hoped that he would use it to run away. She had to help him-
"Now what? Huh?" Axum belted with enthusiasm and boldness. "You can't take me!"
Why wasn't he running!?!
"If this is all the Abyss has to offer then-
His speech was cut off another shear of cotton falling off of his body before being pinned to the ground.
No! Oh, no! She cringed.
"ThIs iS fAR fRom WhaT We HaVe fOR OuR ArMIes..." The lead Sneasel sneered before proceeding to claw away all of the cotton on Axum's body with his claws. The other two Sneasels took no time in joining in and began to tear off the cotton until they came to his body. Suddenly horrible screams of terror and agony began to belt out of the once brave pokemon. Kyra could only gasp as tears slid from her eyes.
"No, no please!! AAAACCCKKKKIIIIII" A high pitched scream emitted from the pokemon before a horrible silence stole into the night. The pokemon stood up, their claws covered in Axum's blood and their faces....
Kyra held her mouth to keep from vomiting again when one of the Sneasels turned around and looked up. A sick cry of almost joy came from it as he spotted her. Their next prey.