Post by Articunotype on Sept 14, 2009 19:59:09 GMT -5
The boy and his pokémon flew on. It appeared to be an Articuno, but it looked albino. They had lost the followers, but the boy could hear the howl and barks of the beasts. The sound was growing, until it was right behind them, and then in front, then then on one side. The beasts had pinned him against a wall, with their owners sliding off.
"Give up, boy; you cant run from us forever. Just come and join The Dusk, and you won't need to worry about your dad anymore."
"Yeah, come with us and we'll give you whateeever you desire."
"...Let me think about that..."
The boy put on a mock confused face, and hollered, "Sheer Cold!"
His Articuno shrieked, and out of it's mouth blasted a barrage of snow and ice shards, shredding the clothing of the evil group, and sheering the fur of the beasts.
"Up."
Istantly the pokémon shot up into the air, around blasted off to Ingit Town.
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The three admins of The Dusk stood there, stunned, with three useless pokémon lying there on the ground.
"We just got beat by a little teenager..."
That one second in command of the admins. She was tall, had straight hair, dyed an unnatural looking purple, and a strange looking outfit: a tank top and jeans, but the strange part was that she was wearing a high-tech helmet. In fact, all three of them were.
"What're we gonna do?"
That one was the third in command as far as admins go. He was small, and scared looking, wearing a long sleeved t-shirt and baggy shorts along with the generic helmet over top of his army-cut blond hair.
"We give chase...."
That was the one who had kept quiet while the boy was there. He was obviously the highest of the three. He had on a leather jacket, sweatpants and the helmet covering his shaggy brown hair.
They fed their pokémon Max Revives, and were off.
"Give up, boy; you cant run from us forever. Just come and join The Dusk, and you won't need to worry about your dad anymore."
"Yeah, come with us and we'll give you whateeever you desire."
"...Let me think about that..."
The boy put on a mock confused face, and hollered, "Sheer Cold!"
His Articuno shrieked, and out of it's mouth blasted a barrage of snow and ice shards, shredding the clothing of the evil group, and sheering the fur of the beasts.
"Up."
Istantly the pokémon shot up into the air, around blasted off to Ingit Town.
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The three admins of The Dusk stood there, stunned, with three useless pokémon lying there on the ground.
"We just got beat by a little teenager..."
That one second in command of the admins. She was tall, had straight hair, dyed an unnatural looking purple, and a strange looking outfit: a tank top and jeans, but the strange part was that she was wearing a high-tech helmet. In fact, all three of them were.
"What're we gonna do?"
That one was the third in command as far as admins go. He was small, and scared looking, wearing a long sleeved t-shirt and baggy shorts along with the generic helmet over top of his army-cut blond hair.
"We give chase...."
That was the one who had kept quiet while the boy was there. He was obviously the highest of the three. He had on a leather jacket, sweatpants and the helmet covering his shaggy brown hair.
They fed their pokémon Max Revives, and were off.