Hybrids: The Primal Army [RP]

Creative Section Roleplay
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Rather ironic isn"t it? Human children became the saviors of our world. Heh. Not even Arceus could save us from what was coming, but these…humans. These humans were better Pokemon than we could ever be… Now it"s time for us to return the favor.
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Plot
Pokemon and humans live together in harmony, protecting and aiding each other whenever possible, but there are realities where both humans and Pokemon exist without the other party.
Earth has long passed the time of Pokemon, developing far beyond what was expected of them. To the humans on Earth, Pokemon was nothing more than fiction. Pokemon kept a natural, primitive way of life. To them, humans were nothing more than a myth, the lost history of their world. Despite their vast differences, neither groups were a lesser species. Both developed, both “evolved” and both were irresponsible, destroying their own worlds for whatever reasons. Sometimes though, one world would need the help of another.
It all started when the Pokemon world was suffering from major natural disasters. Children from the human world vanished without a trace, waking the next day in the form of a Pokemon based on the kind of person they were.
These human children saved the world using their new found powers and Pokemon friends. Despite the offer to return, these children didn"t want to leave their friends and their new lives. They stayed behind and were happily accepted by the Pokemon species, treated as heroes.

The Pokemon world was saved, balance was restored, but the threat was still there. The “primal” parasite was spreading. It infected Palkia, the legendary dragon who governs over space. The Primal disease spread throughout the world, infected many Pokemon. The Primal Pokemon were Pokemon who had been infected by a parasite which increased their stats massively. They were extremely dangerous and were ruthless killers. These Pokemon were bent on controlling the world and soon it appeared as if all was lost. Primal Palkia, the current king over all Primal Pokemon had ordered some to invade other worlds and dimensions. It was then that the remaining Pokemon decided that they had enough.

Palkia started with Earth, sending his army to invade and conquer the world. It was then that he was intervened by the legendary shiny Ninetales. She knew that she was no match for him or any in his army, but she was wasn"t going down without a fight, she knew what was at stake here. Along with the remaining Pokemon who had banded together with her, they fought against him, but they all lost to his army in a matter of minutes. The Primal Palkia laughed at their defeat then ordered his army to enter the portal to the new world, but Corona was desperate. She turned to her weakened followers and nodded. They knew what was coming. Some had been with her since the start, some had newly joined, but they all knew something had to be done. The Ninetales used the last of her power to send her followers into the portal, throwing them into the human realm. She sacrificed herself there, using her life force to fight off the Primal Army for just a little longer before sealing off the portal, along with Palkia"s powers. The army was stopped, they could not reach the human world, but Palkia wouldn"t be stopped. Her work was only temporary and soon he would be able to send his army to the human world. It was up to her followers to find a way to defeat him.

This is where you come in. You are one of Corona"s followers. You have been sent to the human world to save their race. Unfortunately, you were all separated, but luckily you all landed somewhere around the same city.

Rules
-All PMU rules apply.
-At least 2 sentences per post please.
-No OOC only posts. You can always use the Sign Up thread for this if you need too.
-No Mary-Sues/Gary-Oaks. This means no “perfect” characters. Everyone has negatives, just as they have positives.–Do not Godmod. You"re up against The Primal Army here! Levels mean nothing anymore. Even a Primal Caterpie can be threatening to the strongest of Pokemon. Also, no controlling of characters belonging to another character without permission.
-You can"t switch into your Pokemon form yet, but you can use your moves as a human.
-You can have up to 6 moves instead of the usual 4. Perhaps this human transformation has given the Pokemon better memories. c:
-Legendary Pokemon are allowed.
-In the same way that humans become Pokemon based on who they are, Pokemon will tend to match an appearance similar to the Pokemon they are. It is up to you whether you want to change your look though, after all, how much do Pokemon know about human culture?
-You"re allowed to make human friends in the way you can make Pokemon friends in PMD. c:
-Relationships and minor gore (blood “n” stuff) is allowed. Keep it PG-13 please.
-Please use proper grammar. No txt tlk k?
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Type masters.
Normal: Zangoose (Tauros, Lopunny.)
Fire: Charizard (Magmortar, Emboar.)
Fighting: Lucario (Meinshao, Machamp.)
Water: Empoleon (Feraligatr, Gyarados.)
Flying: Staraptor (Braviary, Togekiss.)
Grass: Serperior (Breloom, Tropius)
Poison: Drapion (Seviper, Nidoking.)
Electric: Eelektross (Emolga, Luxray.)
Ground: Garchomp (Gliscor, Flygon.)
Psychic: Gallade (Gardevoir, Reuniclus.)
Rock: Tyranitar (Rhyperior, Kabutops.)
Ice: Froslass (Cryogonal, Mamoswine.)
Bug: Vespiquen (Yanmega, Galvantula.)
Dragon: Dragonite (Haxorus, Kingdra)
Ghost: Chandelure (Dusknoir, Spiritomb.)
Dark: Zoroark (Absol, Weavile.)
Steel: Steelix (Bronzong, Skarmory.)

2

Haeyic wandered around the city with Giragi, who was talking up a storm.

“Y’know, I wonder where everyone else could be. I mean, I’m pretty sure everyone else is here since the first post in this thread said we all woke up in the same city, so we can’t be TOO far away. Say, I wonder how long the guy that’s making us do what we are is going to make this. He’s a bit rusty at RPing, so it might not be TOO long-”

“Giragi.”

“Yes, Heya?”

“Primal Pokemon could be stalking us as we, and by we I mean you, speak. Couldn’t you at least scout around?”

There was a brief moment of silence as Giragi stared blankly at Haeyic.

“…I could use Swords Dance to hit any Primal Kecleon that might be around.”

Haeyic facepalmed and continued walking with Giragi.

OoC: Yay for Gilgamesh breaking the fourth wall! :la:

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OOC// Lazy writing.
BGM: Shadow Hearts - Alice

Corona crouched down, her tails waving furiously. Her ears flickered as the Primal Pokemon before her roared and yelled in victory.

“Hahaha! Is that all you’ve got?” Hissed the Primal Garchomp.
Blaziken winced in pain as he tried to stand. He got to his knees but slumped back into Charlotte.
“Stop it, you’ll just end up killing yourself.”
Blaziken growled as the black Garchomp slowly approached them.

Blaziken tried once more, but fell back into the Audino’s arms.
The Garchomp snarled and raised a claw. “Slash!” He yelled, as he swung his claw down at the Pokemon.
Reshiram howled as he fired a Fusion Flare attack into the Primal Garchomp, sending it flying backwards. The white dragon’s fiery aura quickly fizzled away as he fell to his knees.
“Reshiram!” Zekrom quickly rushed over to hold him up, using his own body to support his brother.

The army of Primal Pokemon began to shuffle and stir. From the crowd walked out the black Garchomp, wiping the dirt from his horns. He bent forward and kicked himself forward using his powerful legs. He became surrounded by a dragon shaped aura and charged forward at the legendary who had hit him before.
“You caught me off guard that time, but it won’t happen again!” The Garchomp narrowed his eyes and howled as he charged ahead.

Darkrai rushed in front of the two dragon type legendaries. He stretched out his hands and fired a barrage of black orbs. They hit the Garchomp but they had no effect, he was still wide awake. He gasped, unable to do anything to stop the charge when he was hit head on by the Dragon Rush. He was thrown backwards into a barely conscious Honchkrow who was shielding himself and a young Wingull using his wings. The Honchkrow was pushed back because of the Darkrai’s momentum.

The Wingull was left exposed. She shivered and whimpered as the Garchomp’s attention averted to her.
“You.” He growled, pointing at the young Pokemon. “You’ve not fought me yet, why not give it a try? You might even manage to hit me.” He said, pointing back to his chest where a Bisharp had scarred him earlier.
The Wingull shook and shivered in fear. The Garchomp laughed, slowly walking towards the small Pokemon who was cowering on the ground.

Blaziken jumped forward and used Blaze Kick, hitting the dragon type in the back of the head. The Garchomp stood tall, unaffected by the attack. He turned and gave a sinister grin before grabbing and throwing the Blaziken across the floor. Garchomp was about to attack again when Primal Palkia let out a deafening roar from his pillar. The Primal Pokemon below looked up as the Palkia glowed a deep purple color.
“It’s ready.” The Garchomp muttered, looking back over his shoulder at the Palkia. He turned and left to join the rest of the Primal Pokemon.

The Palkia howled. A purple and black portal opening before him, behind Corona and her followers.
The Shiny Ninetales turned over her shoulder and growled. Palkia roared once more, signalling the army to enter it. The Primal Pokemon wasted no time and charged through towards it, running through and over Corona’s group. The Ninetales growled and turned around, shooting flamethrowers to try and stop them from slipping through. Unfortunately some made it through. Palkia roared, angered by the Ninetales. The army stopped, waiting for orders. The Palkia glared at the Ninetales, his eyes glowing a deep purple to match the aura surrounding him. Corona glared back as the Palkia let off an ear-piercing screech. The army resumed their charge, this time directed at Corona.

The Ninetales lowered her head and her tails, turning over her shoulder. Her friends laid defeated behind her. Wingull looked up at her with teary eyes.
The Ninetales nodded then started to glow while she turned back to face the approaching army. Her eyes flashed open, releasing a shock wave of energy, freezing the army in their spot.
“What is this?” The Garchomp growled as he felt his body stiffen. The Primal Palkia shrieked as his aura started to dissipate. The portal also beginning to shrink. The Ninetales looked down and shut her eyes. From the shining Pokemon erupted a blast of light, throwing everything away from her.

Her followers were flung into the portal and the Primal Pokemon were thrown back away from them. She turned and looked into the portal as her friends started to drift away from her sight. The young Wingull flapping furiously to try and steady herself. Blaziken managed to catch the Seagull Pokemon. The two watched helplessly as their best friend vanished away into nothing, leaving the harsh, cold image of the Primal Army embedded into their minds.

Tears fell loose from the Wingull’s eyes as she watched the most important thing in her life die away. “Corona!”
Blaziken held her tighter as they were pushed through the portal which was slowly closing in around them. He would have said something but he felt his mind start to slip away. The injuries from the battle combined with the immense pressure inside the portal made him lose consciousness. His grip loosened and the Wingull slipped out of his grasp.
“Blaziken!” The Wingull screeched, trying desperately to reach him. No matter how much she tried, it was all to no avail. She felt her strength leaving her as her head felt heavier. Like her friends before her, she drifted off into a sleep, regardless of her struggles against it.

The Primal Pokemon growled. The Ninetales was gone and they quickly regained control of their bodies. Some of them rushed forward into the portal, but the entrance quickly sealed behind them. The Palkia cried out in anger. The Primal Pokemon also felt enraged and frustrated by the situation. The normal Pokemon barely managed to pass through the tunnel before it closed behind them, sealing several Primal Pokemon in behind them.
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Blaziken grumbled and groaned as he readjusted his position. He was on his back in a v-shaped position, laying on something hard with a sharp object poking into his back.
“Auugh. What-what happened?” He said, sitting up and leaning forward. He felt a sharp pain in his head and he reached up to shield his eyes from the glaring sun when he noticed something wrong. It was very wrong. His hands. They weren’t his.
He gasped and looked closer at his hands then at the rest of his body. What the hell is going on? He looked up to notice many strange, scrawny beings surrounding him.
“Huh?” Blaziken blinked the sleep out of his eyes to hear a voice behind him.

“My car!” A young business man dressed in a suit was on his knees, staring at the wreck of the car underneath the white haired man. He heard a few people mumbling things about a fall and a crash. Blaziken noticed the people approaching now that they saw him awake. He began to panic. He jumped off of the ‘car’ which could now only be seen as scrap metal. He spread out his hands, small wisps of flames twirling and twisting around his wrists.
Questions filled his head but he didn’t say anything. He was too confused by the strange situation to even know what to say.
He was about to ask something when the crowd parted. A young girl burst her way through, grabbed him by the wrist and yanked him away from the scene, leaving the befuddled people behind.

The girl had been dragging the boy for a while now until he decided enough was enough, and forced himself free of her grasp. She turned and stopped to see what he was doing. “What’s wrong?” She said, panting lightly because of the running.
“What the is going on here?” He said, rubbing his wrist where she had been squeezing him. “And who the hell are you?”

Charlotte adjusted her posture, standing up straight and holding her hands together. “My name is Charlotte Rosenthal.” She was tired and still out of breath, but she tried her best to sound professional. “I was one of the Pokemon who worked with Corona. You may have seen me.” She fiddled with her longer strands of hair the same way that Audino would fiddle with their antennae.
“You are here because of what Corona did, remember?”

Blaziken looked down. He did remember seeing an Audino before, but how did he know this was her? How did he know anything? This entire situation was enough to drive a guy mad. He was amazed at the alien structures all around him, but the adrenaline didn’t leave any room for admiration. He tried to remember what happened before he fainted. It was all still foggy in his mind; after all, he did just wake up. “I-we were-Corona, she…”

Blaziken stared at the floor for a while, collecting his thoughts and taking a deep breath. “…so that really happened?”
Charlotte looked down at the floor as well. “Yes.” She uttered after a long, silent pause. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, the same way he did before the change. It felt odd. His hands were more sensitive now. It was as if he could feel every strand of hair against his fingers. He opened his eyes and looked at Charlotte who soon followed to stare back at him.
“So, now what?”

4

“Giragi.”

“Yes, Heya?”

“Two things. One: stop calling me Heya. Two: did you hear something?”

Giragi paused for a moment. All of a sudden, the cries of Dunsparce erupted behind them.

“It’s a horde of Primal Dunsparce. We have to ru-”

“Awwwwww! They’re so cute!~ I want to hug one!”

“Giragi, get back here!”

“Come to uncle Girag- OW! One of them bit me!”

“I guess we could try to fight. Percutio, give me strength!”

Haeyic drew his lance and charged towards the Dunsparce horde, Giragi following him with his naginata held above his face, howling like a neanderthal.

This could not end well.

OoC: Grumpiness, Dunsparce and Neanderthals, oh my!

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“Bwaaah!” The young human-turned Dragonair fell flat on her face. She flailed around in the tree branches before she noticed her new found arms. She carefully pushed herself into a sitting position onto one of the branches.

Well, that was embarrassing! She thought to herself. Good thing no one saw…wait, what are these things? What kind of sorcery is this? Are these… ARMS? Are these… HANDS? Are these… FEET? And where’s my tail?! She then started to panic. But then realized she could very well fall to the ground.

I better learn how to use these… limbs, and fast! She thought, dazed by the sudden growth of such odd limbs. She cautiously stretched her fingers, and a small spark of energy resided in her fingers. “Yowch!” She complained. It slowly faded away.

“I better find the others, but how am I supposed to get down from here?” She hated waiting. So she started to think of possibilities to find a way down… without killing any pedestrians.

She then noticed Rery and waved at her.

"Reerrry! How am I supposed to get down from here? It’s meee, Faustelin!

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The humans were gaping at us.

“Ignore us, we’re just crazy. Go on with your day.” Rery said, smiling happily.

The humans looked at each other, then shrugged. One used a shiny, harmless light on us. The crowd dispersed.

“Fae, how did you get up there?!” Rery quickly asked. She looked around. The coast was clear.

“Here, I’ll get you down.” She focused in her mind and used Telekinesis to gently lift her from the tree, then accidentally dropped her onto the cement.

“Owwwww! What ARE these humans? Why do they even have rock under their feet that’s perfectly square?!” The dark-haired girl complained.

“It’s their way of getting to places, I suppose. Now let’s find the others!” She said.

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Giragi screamed like a neanderthal before sending a few Primal Dunsparce flying with an Air Slash.

“BOW DOWN BEFORE YOUR MAS-”

And then Giragi got knocked down by a single Tackle attack.

“…OK, plan B. SWORDS DANCE!”

Giragi danced frantically with his swords, which resulted in Dunsparces flying everywhere.

“Now it’s my turn. Poison Jab!”

Haeyic pulled out a bottle of liquidized cyanide and poured it over the blade end of his lance, and thrusted with it, resulting in Dunsparce kebab.

“Ooh! Mind if I try one?”

“If you WANT to get poisoned, go right ahead.”

Even Giragi was smart enough to know that being poisoned isn’t very pleasant.

“…I’ll pass, thank you very much.”

“Alright. There’s still a lot more of them, you know.”

Haeyic pointed to a still large horde of Primal Dunsparce.

“…see ya!”

“Giragi, get back here!”

Giragi ran for his life, but bumped into a person resembling a Honchkrow.

OoC: Mind interacting, Aguni?

7

“Nngh,” Gustav groaned.

After a blackout session and a rough landing, he didn’t feel all too well. He in an awkward position, straining his neck. It hurt, even if he tried turning his head a little bit. Using one arm, he massaged his shoulder- Wait. Arm?

What?

He looked down at himself. Hands! He had hands and legs! The black and white accented coat he was wearing was a bit too much for the humid air that was trapped in the city, but the hat. The hat looked quite nice. Its fine black exterior beautifully contrasted with the red feather that was placed on it ever so perfectly.

Grunting, Gustav stood up and looked at his surroundings. He was on the roof of some building. There were many large, white sheets drying on strings. It looked like there were stairs leading down on the other side of the sheets. The city itself wasn’t too spectacular. Buildings, buildings, buildings, and more buildings. There was so little room to fly in between. Wanting to get down, Gustav walked towards the stairs, being careful not to get a face full of blanket.
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Gustav noticed a few people staring at his unusual clothing. What he was wearing was far too hot for this weather, but he still wore it anyways. He returned some of their stares with a frighteningly sharp look. Most quickly turned their heads and walked away.

“Giragi, get back here!” Someone shouted.

As he turned the corner, someone bumped into Gustav with a thud. Gustav took a step back to catch himself from falling. The man was oddly dressed. Behind the man was a young man with blonde hair and a rich, red cape.

They were definitely running from something- Gustav looked behind them. No wonder. There was a crowd of Primal Dunsparce.

He took a deep breath and sighed. “Vat. Vat do you want?”

8

“We need your help fighting off those Primal Dunspa-”

Haeyic slapped Giragi.

“What my idiotic companion is trying to say is, would you please help us fight off this horde of Primal Dunsparce? Just the two of us alone won’t cut it.”

“No pun intended!”

Haeyic stared at Giragi menacingly.

“What do you say? You seem strong enough to us.”

OoC: Yay for discipline! :la:

9

The two girls were running through the city, looking for their fellow companions.

“Where do you suppose a whole army of followers would fall?” Rery mused.

“Well, maybe into that random horde of Primal Dunsparces…” Faust pointed towards the commotion.

“Let’s go help!~ They certainly look like they need back up! Although, I’ll stay on the sidelines.” Rery said cheerfully.

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I can certainly get used to this jacket. It’s actually easier to move around in than scales… This tie also feels quite nice, like I’m going to an execution-- Wait, that’s not a nice thought. Backtrack! Faustelin thought to herself, as she ran to the group of companions. She groaned, as she realized it was just Gustav, Haeyic, and Giragi.

“Only you guys? Where’s Blaziken and Wingull and Charlotte and Zephon and–?” She stuttered to a stop. She noticed that the horde was larger than she imagined.

“Never mind, I’ll deal with this first!” She focused, and a few copies of her materialized. She ran around the horde, cornering them in.

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She may be a pacifist, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t help. She focused on her psychic energies, and used Barrier, creating a small physical shield around her teammates.

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“Thanks for the barrier, Rery. Poison Jab!”

Haeyic pulled out another bottle of liquidized cyanide, poured it over his lance, and thrusted with it, skewering another row of Primal Dunsparce.

“Now it’s my turn! IRON HEAD!”

Giragi sprinted towards the horde with his hardened head lowered, knocking them over like bowling pins.

“Who needs a bowling ball when you have your head?”

And then a Dunsparce used Rock Slide, causing rocks to pile on top of Giragi’s head, knocking him over.

“Giragi, how do I even manage to deal with you?”

OoC: And that is why comic reliefs are awesome.

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She snorted at the collapsed Giragi.

“How DO you deal with this dork?” She then made a move of her own. A tail formed from energy appeared behind her.

“Sweet! So I DO still have my tail!~” She then used Dragon Tail to send a few Dunsparse in front of her flying into a tree, stuck in the branches.

“Aw, they look like kittens in a tree. Too bad they all have to die.~” She mused.

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Rery set up Light Screen as well, while on the sidelines.

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“I kind of just do, Faust. Dual Chop!”

Haeyic jumped into the air and slashed the Dunsparce underneath him twice.

“If only I could do that…wait, I kinda can. X-SCISSOR!”

Giragi cut the Dunsparce with his swords in an X shape fashion.

“There’s still more, but not as much as when we first started this. Poison Jab!”

Again, Haeyic poured the contents of a bottle of liquidized cyanide over the blade end of Percutio, his lance, thrusted with it, and skewered some Primal Dunsparce yet again.

“Hey, that one’s heading towards a car. Better follow it! IRON HEAD!”

Giragi lowered his head and rammed towards the car, but he forgot to harden his head.

“Giragi, STO-”

The car flew into a wall, and Giragi’s head was just fine.

“…talk about thick-headed.”

“What did you say?”

“Nothing.”

OoC: That last bit was for you, Sapphy.

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“He’s like a dog, except without the intelligence.” She muttered to herself.
She then swept a few more Dunsparce off the ground with a well placed Dragon Tail, and then there were 2 trees filled with Dunsparce.

“It’s magic. It’s like the laws of nature are forcing them into trees! Too bad they can’t get out.” She mused, cracking another grin.

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She lazily used Safeguard, making them immune to status ailments.

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“Looks like that’s the last of the Dunsparce.”

“Yay!”

Giragi then started singing Victory Fanfare, causing Haeyic to give give him the evil eye.

“What? You can’t have a Final Fantasy Cameo without Victory Fanfare.”

“I guess. We should get going and find the others. Faust, Rery. You coming?”

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“Cooooming. Just give me a moment.~” She murmured, as she took a mental picture of the Primal Dunsparces mewling in the tree defenselessly.

“Ehehe. Ok, I’m ready.~”

Rery drifted along, singing little ditties and playing with a fake plastic sword she found on the ground. She later named it ‘Excalipoor’.

“This little sword’s so adorable!~” She mused.

16

“Giragi, you seem like you sense something. What’s up?”

“It’s close by. I can feel it in my blood.”

“What is?”

“The holy sword, Excalibur.”

“Really? Then where is it?”

“I think Rery has it.”

“I’ll go check. Rery, what’s that sword you have in your hands?”

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“Oh, this old thing? It’s a funny imitation of Excalibur, and they say it’s completely incompetent in battle!~ They said its name was Excalipoor. I can see why, too.” She mused, as the blade easily bent at the mere breeze.

“What, do you want it?” She raised an eyebrow at the two boys.

In the background, Faust was running circles around them.

“Wheeen are we going?” She whined.

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OOC// :D

Car Death Count: 2

“Heeeelp meeee!” The Wingull wailed as she ran for her life. She wasn’t used to this new movement but it was the fastest way for her to move now that she had lost her wings. Behind her was a Primal Mightyena, charging ever faster. It was a tiny thing, but so was the girl. The Mightyena was almost half the size of her.
“Waaaah!” She kept on running through the park, attracting a lot of attention as she did. Dog walkers tightened their grasp on their leashes.

She soon found herself back in the city. She ran blindly through the streets and alleyways for as long as she could, but she was getting tired quickly. Usually she was able to glide for hours, but she had hardly been running for more than minutes. She tripped over her own feet and landed face down. She was deep in an alleyway when the Primal Pokemon approached her, fangs bared and snarling.

Penny gasped as the Mightyena leaped forward at her. Fighting back was useless. She had tried before but nothing happened. It was as if the Mightyena was completely immune to her attacks. The child was about to be gobbled up when luckily, as if by magic, a man fell from the sky. The Mightyena stopped in it’s tracks to see who it was. Six red wings folded then burst into glittering lights and specks of ash. A man dressed in black walked up from behind the girl. “Show off.” He muttered under his breath.
“Hah, you’re just jealous.” Kasai laughed, playfully elbowing his friend with a little too much force.
Sebastian replied with a short yelp, rubbing his arm.

The Mightyena growled and shook it’s tail. “If you two are done flirting then get out of my way. You’re interrupting.” It spoke using it’s own language. To anyone other than a Pokemon it would just sound like barks and snarls.
Kasai turned to the Mightyena and smiled. “Well why are you barking and chasin’ children around anyway? I’m sure there are better things you could be doing with your time…” Small wisps of fire flared from the spots on his back where his wings would form. “Like running away.”

The Mightyena bent down and laughed, his tail waving high in the air behind him. “Oooh, scawy.” He burst out into laughter as he noticed Kasai’s irritated expression.
Seb couldn’t help but let out a little giggle as well. Anger didn’t suit Kasai, who almost always had a smile on his face. Kasai growled back and kicked the Mightyena heavily, but it didn’t budge. The wolf-like Pokemon laughed and bit his leg hard, dragging him forward, forcing Kasai to fall onto his back.
Sebastian sighed. Once again, he had to save him. Seb formed black wings which shot blades of heated air, forcing the Pokemon off of his friend. He then spread the black energy from his wings to create a deep black fog. He grabbed Kasai by the collar and helped the girl to her feet before dragging the both of them out of the area.
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Raziel sighed. He was sat on the flat roof of a business building. He swung his feet, occasionally kicking his heels into the wall. He had a nice aerial view from the building, but it was hard for him to see clearly. He could only faintly sense the natural aura of his surroundings. However, the beings inside, behind and around them had a much brighter aura.

“Anything?”
Raz was startled by Zeke’s sudden appearance. “Uhh, no. Sorry.”
“Heh. No problem.” Ezekiel sat himself next to Raziel and gave him a hard pat on the back. “Just keep at it, okay?”
Raz looked down and nodded, tightening his blindfold. He felt odd wearing these strange materials. He had problems keeping his sleeves up so he just left them to drop down to his sides.
Zeke enjoyed his new form. He fiddled with all sorts using his new hands, testing their textures, enjoying this human shape. He started to fiddle with Raziel’s blindfold.
“What does this do?” He tugged on it hard enough to pull Raziel backwards. Raz grabbed the front of his blindfold to stop it coming off, but fell backwards, hitting his head against the stone slabs. He held the back of his head and rolled over onto his knees. He kept his head down to the ground and whimpered.
“Ah mate, I’m sorry! I didn’t-owowow!” Zephon tugged sharply at Zeke’s hair.
“Behave.” He said in his usual cold, deep voice. He let go of the Mismagius. He drifted over to Raziel and helped him up.

Raz kept a constant hand over the front of his blindfold, hiding his eyes. He carefully tied it back onto his face.
There was a loud bang and everyone instinctively turned to it. Zephon and Ezekiel couldn’t see anything from where they were.
“Raziel?” Zephon asked quietly.
The Lucario used his aura to detect what was happening ahead of them. “I-I can’t…” The Lucario intensified his concentration to try and get a clearer picture. “It’s a Primal Pokemon.” He pointed in one direction then moved his hand to another part of the city, not far from it. “There’s another bunch of them over th-”
Before Raz could finish talking, Zephon jumped off the building and ran towards the crowd of Primal Pokemon, using his six black wings to lower him to the ground.
Raz stood there shocked by his sudden action. Ezekiel laughed and hit Raz on the back. “Come on, what are you waiting for newbie? Lets go!”
Raziel was left standing on that wall in shock and awe. He looked down and sighed, decided to play it safe and use the stairs.
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Zephon growled and landed heavily on a building, getting an aerial view on the Mightyena. It was chasing three others who he instantly recognized. He jumped down and instantly caught the attention of the dark type Pokemon.
The Mightyena barked at him. “Great, another one of you monkey wannabes.”
Zephon tried to remain calm but his eyes gave it away. They narrowed into slits and he held up his hand. A ring of pressurized air circled it. He pointed and fired the wave which expanded until it was almost as wide as the road. Luckily no humans were in this area, but there were some close enough to hear it.
The shock wave made a loud shriek as it ripped through the air. It hit the Mightyena hard since they were a species known for having good hearing. The blast threw him back into the building opposite. The Hyper Voice attack destroyed the windows of the nearby buildings and vehicles. Shards of glass laid scattered across the ground. Zephon quickly attacked with a triangle shaped ray of white light. The Mightyena couldn’t react fast enough and was hit full on by the attack.

Zephon readied himself for another attack but heard shouts from behind him.

“Oh Arceus! What are you doing!?”
Zephon turned around to see two more people behind him. He recognized them instantly. Audino and Blaziken.
“Hehe, it’s like a big old family reunion, isn’t it?” He said, displaying a rare smile.

Blaziken grabbed his outstretched hand, pointed in the direction of the destruction he had caused. “You’re making a mess of things! This isn’t our world, remember? Who knows what’ll happen if we get caught.”
Ezekiel stood behind the white haired man, his hand pointed at the back of Blaziken’s head with sparks jumping from his wrist. “Let him go.” Zeke was unnaturally serious when Zephon was being threatened.
Blaziken growled and let go, still facing the Hydreigon hybrid. “Just watch yourself.”
Zephon shot him a sharp glare which made Blaziken feel as if he had just been shredded into tiny pieces. Zephon’s narrowed pupils returned back to black circles as his attention turned back to the Mightyena. He was almost dead, bits of him were starting to fizzle away already.

“Fine, I’ll leave them to you.” He looked calm but he was bubbling inside. He waited for Ezekiel to follow and Raziel to finally arrive.
“Got anything else Raz?” Ezekiel asked.
After a moment of silence Raz turned his head up and shook it, signalling that he no longer sensed any Primal Pokemon nearby.
Zephon sighed in agitation before walking away. His two friends exchanged a quick glance then followed.

Car Death Count: 7 dingdingding

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Giragi remained silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he erupted.

“I NEED IT!”

Giragi leaned towards Rery and Excalipoor, but Haeyic held him back.

“You greedy idiot! She just told you it’s an incompetent in battle Excalibur clone! Why can’t you get that through your head already?!”

“MUST…COMPLETE…COLLECTION…”

Haeyic then bonked Giragi over the head with his lance, knocking him out.

“I’m sorry if he disturbed you. As you’ve already seen, he’s an absolute dunderhead.”

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OOC: JESUS CHRIST HOLY ARCEUS. YOU GUYS POST TOO FAST. ;n;

“We need your help fighting off those Primal Dunspa-”

The blonde one slapped the other man.

“What my idiotic companion is trying to say is, would you please help us fight off this horde of Primal Dunsparce? Just the two of us alone won’t cut it.”

“Fine. I vill help.”

There were quite a few Primal Dunsparce. Gustav was surprised that no one else had noticed them by now.

“Schweinhunds,” he muttered.
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Suddenly, two others had joined in the fight against the vicious Dunsparce. Before Gustav could even post react, most of the Dunsparce had been taken care of with a series of Iron Heads, X-Scissors, and Dragon Tails.

So. They’re Pokemon as well . . .

Gustav crossed his arms, tapped his foot, and fixed his hat.

“So, may I take my leave now?”

People. He shivered.