@Lamvin (I dunno if you read but she can levitate small things with her mind.. usually rocks. but it makes her really really weak for a while.. this was a little bigger, the only reason she was able to do it was because she was at a hightened emotional state. Now she's going to pass out. for a couple hours. Oh and introducing Veata, my favorite little birb pokemon.)
Furious, Xanthia narrowed her eyes. How dare he use his pokemon like a shield. And now the poor creature was confused and paralyzed, wandering around in circles and running into walls, damaging its self.
And Xanthia was paralyzed, staring as Flame beat into the guy using his physical prowess. She blinked slowly, taking in all he did with wide eyes. And then.. the Chespin's pokeball. A so called 'dark ball' as flame had called it. Xanthia lay her hand on the ball.. and fell, into the abyss, into the tortured mind of the pokemon within the ball, her eyes grew dull and lifeless. The overwhelming presence of a creature she thought long dead.
"Darkrai?" Her voice was tender, gentle.. trusting. The last she had seen of Darkrai, the creature had gifted her with a charm to protect her from her nightmares.. the charm she still wore to this day. Even after he was killed and the charm no longer worked.. She kept it on her bracelet. Because he was the first legendary pokemon who had fought with her.. the first one who had been her ally.. against all odds.. and it had gotten him killed.. by Arceus.
A jolt of electricity from Raia brought her back to reality, her mind clearing and her vision returning. She had crushed the dark ball in her hand in her fit.. and the shards had cut into her hand, leaving thick cuts where blood flowed down her hand. In her foggy mind, she saw a Gardevoir.. her Gardevoir. "Shiek.." she rasped, reaching.
For a moment, the Gardevoir paused, and Xanthia realized with a jolt that this was not her Gardevoir.. for one... this was a female.. and for another.. her eyes.. there was something inside of them... unable to stand from the tremors running through her body.. Xanthia spoke.
"Get him."
A flash of color and feathers as a creature soared from behind her, spreading her broad feathers. The Pidgey Xanthia had healed before, its keen eyes glinting as it aimed its claws towards the dark ball. its claws missed and it came back around for a second strike, this time being tossed rather violently into the wall with a rather sickening crunch.
Xanthia practically felt that crunch.. she winced. It was this which got her to stand. Anger welled up deep within her and she held out her hand, a feral snarl on her face. The pokeball twitched and rose from the ground, sliding towards them a little more. Instantly, blood started flowing from Xanthia's nose and her eyes rolled back in her head. By sheer will power, she brought the Dark ball to a halt in Flame's hand before tilting over onto the ground and falling.
All that she knew now was pain and darkness.
Shurikan watched his trainer in awe, his mouth gaping slightly. After a moment of staring, he leaped over to where he had seen the Pidgey fall. She lay in a pool of her blood, her side had a massive gash. It was also at this time.. Shurikan noticed something he hadn't before. She was missing her entire left leg.
'what's your name?'
The Pidgey only shook her head, eyes glazing.
'no.. no stay with me. tell me your name.' he asserted.
The Pidgey smiled, letting out a snort of air. 'Ve... ata.' and like that.. she was unconsious, just like Xanthia.
want to learn about project egg? Furious, Xanthia narrowed her eyes. How dare he use his pokemon like a shield. And now the poor creature was confused and paralyzed, wandering around in circles and running into walls, damaging its self.
And Xanthia was paralyzed, staring as Flame beat into the guy using his physical prowess. She blinked slowly, taking in all he did with wide eyes. And then.. the Chespin's pokeball. A so called 'dark ball' as flame had called it. Xanthia lay her hand on the ball.. and fell, into the abyss, into the tortured mind of the pokemon within the ball, her eyes grew dull and lifeless. The overwhelming presence of a creature she thought long dead.
"Darkrai?" Her voice was tender, gentle.. trusting. The last she had seen of Darkrai, the creature had gifted her with a charm to protect her from her nightmares.. the charm she still wore to this day. Even after he was killed and the charm no longer worked.. She kept it on her bracelet. Because he was the first legendary pokemon who had fought with her.. the first one who had been her ally.. against all odds.. and it had gotten him killed.. by Arceus.
A jolt of electricity from Raia brought her back to reality, her mind clearing and her vision returning. She had crushed the dark ball in her hand in her fit.. and the shards had cut into her hand, leaving thick cuts where blood flowed down her hand. In her foggy mind, she saw a Gardevoir.. her Gardevoir. "Shiek.." she rasped, reaching.
For a moment, the Gardevoir paused, and Xanthia realized with a jolt that this was not her Gardevoir.. for one... this was a female.. and for another.. her eyes.. there was something inside of them... unable to stand from the tremors running through her body.. Xanthia spoke.
"Get him."
A flash of color and feathers as a creature soared from behind her, spreading her broad feathers. The Pidgey Xanthia had healed before, its keen eyes glinting as it aimed its claws towards the dark ball. its claws missed and it came back around for a second strike, this time being tossed rather violently into the wall with a rather sickening crunch.
Xanthia practically felt that crunch.. she winced. It was this which got her to stand. Anger welled up deep within her and she held out her hand, a feral snarl on her face. The pokeball twitched and rose from the ground, sliding towards them a little more. Instantly, blood started flowing from Xanthia's nose and her eyes rolled back in her head. By sheer will power, she brought the Dark ball to a halt in Flame's hand before tilting over onto the ground and falling.
All that she knew now was pain and darkness.
Shurikan watched his trainer in awe, his mouth gaping slightly. After a moment of staring, he leaped over to where he had seen the Pidgey fall. She lay in a pool of her blood, her side had a massive gash. It was also at this time.. Shurikan noticed something he hadn't before. She was missing her entire left leg.
'what's your name?'
The Pidgey only shook her head, eyes glazing.
'no.. no stay with me. tell me your name.' he asserted.
The Pidgey smiled, letting out a snort of air. 'Ve... ata.' and like that.. she was unconsious, just like Xanthia.