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 Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 4:02 pm
It had been the wrong move. "My group didn't do s**t. Yours did," Albert said.
Luka recalled his Pokemon and from that point forward, it would all go down hill.
First, Blitzle released a Shock Wave Toward Luka. Then, Krookodile would attack once Luka was hit/somehow avoided it, Aerial Ace to slam him into one of the burning trees.
Finally, if all that worked out, Trubbish would release a Toxic, if it hit it would poison the lad on top of battering him.
Albert watched the whole scene play out. No matter the result, he was sure this would be the end of the fight.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 3:29 am
The Krokorok suddenly appearing in front of him was just enough to startle the boy into falling backwards and on to his a**, avoiding the first attack. His first instincts, as many others would be, was to get out of the way, which he did by rolling to the side and out of the way. For some reason, he had become quite good at this in the last few days.
And then a surprise forest fire. Fantastic.
George whipped his tail back and forth in a rhythmic manner, using Rain Dance to at least keep the fire out the general vicinity.
And then George began his next attack, Uproar once again, with a surprising amount of swagger. ((Not the attack swagger.))
[I'm bustin' fat rhymes,
like I'm the ********' Buddha
You think you're the big cheese,
but you stank like gouda
I'm coming for your spot,
like a vicious barracuda.]
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 4:57 am
((Can I just say that I love the direction that George vs K-Rok just took?))
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 7:56 am
The Sandile burst up into a riot.
[Ahhh s**t!]
[It's on!]
[On like whoa, motha ******** took part of the membrane that covered his eyes and pulled it, as if he were pulling down sunglasses to get a better look. [Yo yo, throw me a beat!]
One of the Sandiles began beat boxing.
[Ah, ah, yeah!] K-Rok began as he stepped up to George.
[Look at you comin' up, throwin' me a spit
but I ain't havin' it cause your spit is straight s**t
Spit all ya want but that shits a disaster
Don't step up to me b***h, I am the master
Cause I'm K-Rok, takin' your bitches like a pimp
Ya step up to me you step away with a limp]
Came the Rap Snarl.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 12:36 pm
(I nominate K-Rok vs. George as best battle in rp so far. Second?)
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 3:20 pm
((I can name a few I liked more, personally.))
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:16 pm
Luka was hit by the Shock Wave. He staggered about under the torment of the electricity surging through him. He screamed in pain. Then the Krookodile slammed him into one of the burning trees, breaking a couple of ribs in the process and burning the side of his face and singeing his hair. He bounced off of the tree and landed on the nearby grass, attempting to roll to get rid of the flames that had begun to catch onto his clothes.
He screamed with even greater intensity, an almost guttural "YOU b*****d!" as the Toxic landed and he could feel the poison corroding his clothes and poisoning him.
He tried his damnedest to crawl away. To escape. But he couldn't. He was too crippled by the pain to do anything. "Why?" He coughed out. "Why? You ******** b*****d?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:03 pm
"Shut up," Albert said as he strolled on over to Luka. He'd make to kick Luka onto his back as he took a switch blade from some place on his armor and clicked it open.
"You're the one that never really got the gravity of things, kid."
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:06 pm
The boot knocked Luka over onto his back, yet more internal organs bruised.
"I wanted to get back what was rightfully the Museum's and.... I didn't think you'd.... be a bunch of......" He coughed heavily for a moment. "Murderers...."
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:09 pm
"Jesus christ kid, get that out of your head. We aren't all killers, stupid to judge a book cause of one page." Albert placed the blade of Luka's stomach. "This is just payback for Olesya. An eye for an eye."
With that he'd bring the blade down to stab and then, if that hit, drag across Luka's stomach.
And if that worked, Albert would stand up and start to walk away.
"Oh, by the way, kid." Albert looked over his shoulder at Luka. "Your sister never stopped crying for you till the end"
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:16 pm
It worked alright. Luka was already crippled from all of the previous attacks. He didn't have the strength to dodge.
The blade plunged into his stomach and was dragged across. The blood started pumping out onto his clothing and everything started to go hazy.
Then came what Luka had guessed. That b*****d. That ******** b*****d. And so, Luka did all he could do. He screamed. He screamed and he roared and he shouted. Every string of obscenities that he could bring to his mind as it started to drift off into an even worse haze. Tears were streaming down his face as he tried to move, to scramble for something to throw at the b*****d. But, there was nothing. All he could do was watch as the b*****d that killed his sister and now him, walked away. He roared even more until his voice had become hoarse.
He was going to die, here in this burning forest. Everything around him had been obliterated in a few short hours. The Museum, the Forest and now his Life.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:19 pm
And Albert was off, to leave Luka to his fiery grave.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:25 pm
Albert had gone. Luka had no reason to shout or scream anymore. No one could hear him. He may die here, but, he couldn't let his Pokémon face the same fate in this fiery hell. He just couldn't do it. He let them out of their Pokéballs and they crowded round him in horror.
Kai, his ever faithful Pignite began to cry.
"Kai, Squirt, Tayla... I know you may not be able to understand me properly... But, I want you to escape. Get out of the forest. Save yourselves and live your lives however you want to. But you can't stay here."
Kai shook his head and kneeled down next to Luka, whining and crying. Squirt's eyes welled up as he saw the trainer he was beginning to respect. Tayla wiped her own tearing eyes with the edge of her hood. They all stayed firmly rooted. They weren't going anywhere just yet.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:34 pm
"There it is," spoke the voice on the other side of his phone. The young looking doctor stared out at the fire as it raged.
"There what is?" he asked into the phone.
"The biggest raging storm of emotion. For a human, anyways."
"Fre-
"The Scientist," the voice interrupted him.
"The Scientist, you can see that through my eyes, right? How come I can't?"
"Lessons later. I'm sending you the coordinates, pick up the specimen."
"Right."
***
Moments later a young man in a lab coat would arrive, via teleport of some Pokemon that was gone in a flash, and he'd look over at Luka.
"Great, he's still alive," he'd mumble and then he'd make his way over, seeming to disregard the Pokemon, or that Luka might protest in general as he pulled a vial of some liquid and a syringe from his coat pocket.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:37 pm
Luka saw a guy in a lab coat magically appear in front of him and walk towards him with a syringe and a vial of liquid. His eyes widened in horror. "Stay the ******** away from me you creep!"
His Pokémon came to his rescue and placed themselves in front of their trainer. Ready to repel this intruder.
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