Post by NEOS RAVELLE on Feb 19, 2018 16:21:33 GMT -6
The once cheery and luxurious Gala transformed into a battle-torn hellscape in no time at all. Neos still wasn't sure what exactly happened. He was there, waiting in line to get a funnel cake, and then there were people running, screaming, doing anything they could to find safety. Those uniformed people were everywhere -- the ones with the gas masks, the crisp suits and jackets, the tactical vests, the military-grade equipment and technology. They chased out the civilians and sought out any trainers and law enforcement who tried to make a stand against them. Neos tried to run, but someone stopped him: a towering, muscled Riolu morph. It was one of the scariest and dangerous moments of Neos’s life. No matter how much he tried to run, the Riolu morph caught him. Even now, Neos could see the Riolu morph pinning him to the ground, those glowing, red eyes drilling holes into his soul. He could see the Riolu morph’s lips peel back, revealing rows of sharp fangs. He could see those blue-furred, clawed hands wrapped around his throats, black nails digging into his flesh. Then, the Riolu morph brought up a fist and punched downward towards Neos’s exposed face.
( NEOS! )
A deep, angry voice stirred Neos out of his deep thought. Neos opened his eyes and looked up. A tall Lucario leered down at him with crimson eyes.
( What are you doing sleeping?! We have training to do! ) the Lucario snapped.
“... I was just thinking, not sleeping,” Neos replied with a flinch. He gently rubbed the numerous claw marks on his neck. They were healing well, but they still hurt.
( I didn’t come along with you so that you could be lazy! ) the Lucario said, crossing his arms over his chest. ( Now, get up and get over here! )
Neos silently stood up. It took longer and more effort than usual because of his injuries; the bruises on his chest and back ached. “I’m coming,” he said.
The Lucario huffed under his breath and looked over his shoulder. Vize, the Weavile, was leaning against a tree, watching Neos with concern. Romileus, the Gliscor, hung upside down from a tree’s branch. He watched Neos as well.
( Good. Come on, Vize. Let’s get started, ) the Lucario said. The group managed to find a clearing in Kaxyl Forest, one that was large enough to be used for battling. Vize looked at Neos for a moment longer before following after the Lucario.
( Yeah, yeah, Lune, ) Vize replied. ( You’ve been bugging me for a fight all day. ) Vize moved to the clearing and stopped a few feet away from Lune. The two Pokemon sized each other up.
( You spoke highly about your abilities when I first ran into you and your trainer. I thought you were just a liar at first, but you proved me wrong, ) Lune explained as his mouth curled into a white-fanged smile. ( Training with you will make me stronger, and I will surpass you too. )
( Tch. We’ll see about that, ) Vize said as he brought up his claws in a fighting stance. Lune dropped into his own stance, and after a few moments, the two charged at each other and began exchanging blows. They didn’t resort to moves just yet, but it didn’t make the spar any less intense. Neos watched the two fighters in silence. Romileus glided down from his vantage point in the trees and landed next to Neos. He nudged Neos with a giant, purple pincer.
( Are you feeling better, Neos? ) Romileus asked.
“I am. Thanks, Romileus,” Neos answered.
( I’m really sorry I couldn’t help you, ) Romileus said. Once he saw and heard what happened to Neos, the Gliscor could barely forgive himself.
“It’s not your fault,” Neos said, looking up at the massive Gliscor. “If you were there, I’m sure you would’ve done everything that you could.”
Romileus frowned. ( You got really hurt though. )
“It could’ve been worse,” Neos said. “And I’m still alive.”
POKEMON
-- Vize: Level 25 Weavile ( Quick Attack, Metal Claw, Revenge, Icicle Crash, Assurance, Hone Claws, Feint Attack)
-- Romileus: Level 25 Gliscor ( Guillotine, Fire Fang, Thunder Fang, Ice Fang, Poison Jab, Quick Attack, Knock Off )
-- Lune: Level 25 Lucario ( Aura Sphere, Foresight, Detect, Swords Dance, Metal Claw, Quick Attack, Crunch )
Leon Solis
( NEOS! )
A deep, angry voice stirred Neos out of his deep thought. Neos opened his eyes and looked up. A tall Lucario leered down at him with crimson eyes.
( What are you doing sleeping?! We have training to do! ) the Lucario snapped.
“... I was just thinking, not sleeping,” Neos replied with a flinch. He gently rubbed the numerous claw marks on his neck. They were healing well, but they still hurt.
( I didn’t come along with you so that you could be lazy! ) the Lucario said, crossing his arms over his chest. ( Now, get up and get over here! )
Neos silently stood up. It took longer and more effort than usual because of his injuries; the bruises on his chest and back ached. “I’m coming,” he said.
The Lucario huffed under his breath and looked over his shoulder. Vize, the Weavile, was leaning against a tree, watching Neos with concern. Romileus, the Gliscor, hung upside down from a tree’s branch. He watched Neos as well.
( Good. Come on, Vize. Let’s get started, ) the Lucario said. The group managed to find a clearing in Kaxyl Forest, one that was large enough to be used for battling. Vize looked at Neos for a moment longer before following after the Lucario.
( Yeah, yeah, Lune, ) Vize replied. ( You’ve been bugging me for a fight all day. ) Vize moved to the clearing and stopped a few feet away from Lune. The two Pokemon sized each other up.
( You spoke highly about your abilities when I first ran into you and your trainer. I thought you were just a liar at first, but you proved me wrong, ) Lune explained as his mouth curled into a white-fanged smile. ( Training with you will make me stronger, and I will surpass you too. )
( Tch. We’ll see about that, ) Vize said as he brought up his claws in a fighting stance. Lune dropped into his own stance, and after a few moments, the two charged at each other and began exchanging blows. They didn’t resort to moves just yet, but it didn’t make the spar any less intense. Neos watched the two fighters in silence. Romileus glided down from his vantage point in the trees and landed next to Neos. He nudged Neos with a giant, purple pincer.
( Are you feeling better, Neos? ) Romileus asked.
“I am. Thanks, Romileus,” Neos answered.
( I’m really sorry I couldn’t help you, ) Romileus said. Once he saw and heard what happened to Neos, the Gliscor could barely forgive himself.
“It’s not your fault,” Neos said, looking up at the massive Gliscor. “If you were there, I’m sure you would’ve done everything that you could.”
Romileus frowned. ( You got really hurt though. )
“It could’ve been worse,” Neos said. “And I’m still alive.”
POKEMON
-- Vize: Level 25 Weavile ( Quick Attack, Metal Claw, Revenge, Icicle Crash, Assurance, Hone Claws, Feint Attack)
-- Romileus: Level 25 Gliscor ( Guillotine, Fire Fang, Thunder Fang, Ice Fang, Poison Jab, Quick Attack, Knock Off )
-- Lune: Level 25 Lucario ( Aura Sphere, Foresight, Detect, Swords Dance, Metal Claw, Quick Attack, Crunch )
Leon Solis
