OOC: There actually isn't an Elemental Balance that needs to be maintained in this version of Chima. There won't be earthquakes from the Dragons' presence.
(OOC: Well i guess Agrakai is right that this balance issue is foreign as it doesn't exist and Flygarra's thinking wrong! )
-Aggrakai looked over to Flygara and raised a rusted eyebrow, the Flygon moaned and shook his head-
Flygarra: "Those Dragons, we thought we could make peace with them since we thought of ourselves as being like them. Those winged scaled beasts though otherwise and ruled over our tribe harsher than any other tribe they occupied! We learned never to trust any dragon outside our usual Dragon-typing. Our oldest historians and written texts detail such a dark age for my kingdom, too much to describe without having everyone scared like me!" -he'd say out in a slight panic to his tone. Aggrakai nodding in agreement and in a solem vow-
Aggrakai: "Im very surprised the Dragons didn't reach out far enough to meet us or the Kangaroos... or did they actually cross the vast seas between our island nations...? But no matter the case, as my Trainer's solid intuition and adult acting has surely rubbed off me. I am willing to help land a hand or two to fight back these beasts." -he said with a firm posture and tone to his resolve-
Flygarra: "I-i just hope to Arceus the FLA won't invoke the Dragons into attacking us, we Flygons as a species and tribe of Chima may all be wiped out if these Dragons have gotten stronger since their slumber! Wh-what will my fellow Trainer's Sages feel if i was slain... Wh-what will they ever do w-without me...?" -he whimpers out the latter to himself... remembering the five others back at Kastle Koldheart, remembering his tenure there (albeit uncomfortable due to the fairly cold conditioning at the Kastle)-
Aggrakai: "Whatever the case may be, we must unite the Desert back again, and with the help of the others in my alliance that im part of, we WILL drive those beasts back to the south where they belong." -he'd say, walking up to the Flygon and patting him on the back with a hard slap, the Flygon seizing up from the hit and relaxing with a whine-
-The UMFA Flotilla aapproaches the Owl port city of Odeo, the captains of the ships alerting the dockhands of the ports of their VIP cargo and personelle to dock ASAP- batonmaster500
OOC: Mmm. I don't know if the owls have a port city. They live in giant cacti. If they have a port city you might have to think about how it can be in the air/not touch the ground. One of the owl's whole things is they aren't vulnerable to ground attacks, and they rule the air. Sort of how the Eagle Spires are in Chima now that I think about it.
-Reshizula growled and quickly got on the radio to the large main command ship-
Reshizula: "Uhm, excuse me dad..., but WHAT THE HECK DO THESE FLYING FREAKS WANT?!?COOK EM' ALL ALREADY, IM HUNGRY!!!" -she'd angrily roar out in frustration, the flame tanks in front of Reshizula's convoy began to roll forward faster to help in that endeavor, hopefully their flamethrowers can reach that far... maybe...-
Drakonus over the radio: "You go on ahead with your squad, Reshizula! I'll keep these fools occupied in the air!"
Drakonus looks out the window from the bridge of his command ship.
Drakonus: "Were it any other tribe, I'd think this was Krellix' propaganda at play, but these Chickens, or Cuccoos, as they call themselves, were always loose cannons... Heh, heh, heh. Well, just try breaking through this ship's hull! I've learned a lot from what happened in the past, and prioritized defense!"
The dragon warships burst through the cloud of cuccoos, headed by their flagship; an enormous, scowling dragon head is sculpted at its front, red with gold highlights, in addition to gold eyes. Built like a tank, its armor-plated, black sides are flat all the way to the end, but with ornate -and deadly sharp- metal wings affixed, two on the sides and two at the back. While the ones on the sides are shaped and colored like dragon wings, the two on the back are oddly shaped like eagle wings, and painted a clean white to match. Searing hot blue flames erupt from the six boosters arranged on the back, below the angelic wings, as the flagship continues its flight. Above the top armor plating is the bridge, shaped like a jagged, yet ornate, star on its side, with the front-facing point containing the main command deck, and more stations contained in the other four points. Behind the bridge are two massive golden metal rings, "leaning back" in their orientation, and piercing the sides of the ship; having the appearance of halos, the one behind is larger than the one in front. From back to front, the ship is longer than Mount Cavora from side to side.
Drakonus roars for the cuccoos to hear, even through the bridge: "This is the indestructible Dragon warship, Demiurge! No blade, no shot, shall pierce its hull! It is both the ultimate airship, and the ultimate tank!"
IC: *The Cuccos eventually stop attacking the Dragon ships.* (No cucco is eaten, because the Dragons are not able to get outside to get their bodies. TheFirstDecade)
Post by batonmaster500 on Nov 16, 2021 13:44:58 GMT
IC: *Brian and Joseph witness the orange beams. Sensing trouble brewing on the horizon, Brian starts trading and building up the Guild's inventory. The walls on the edges of the forest are patrolled more vigilantly and regular check-ins are made. The Guild builds up supplies, materials, rations, and weapons that they enhance with Koopa technology.*
OOC: Krellix is the guy who wrote Chima's history, particularly regarding the Dragons and their actions. So the Fanon RP timeline I wrote up is actually in-universe propaganda that's not 100% true. I will eventually reveal Krellix' identity, and the real ancient history of the Fanon RP universe.
IC: The Red Cloud of the Dragons, and their warships, power through the Cuccoos' White Cloud, continuing on their course and fighting back any cuccoos who still pursue them.
On the ground, the tanks carrying Reshizula and her forces head northeast, zooming past Cavora and toward Kastle Koldheart.
(OOC: Interesting, aight) -Little did they know that the Demiurge is being targeted by a smaller assailant from afar, being the FLA leaders and the X-Quaza (refer to this postof mine for details as to not confuse a quote chain to separate Reshizula's actions from this chain)-
-Now in distance of Kastle Koldheart, the white-dressed Reshiram smiles and casually raises an arm with a fist, the dragon tanks around her large walker soon convert themselves into artillery platforms and embed in the ground. She won't give the command to bombard the castle for now, as she must address her sister and her subjects.-
Reshizula: "Now this is the part of battle i enjoy the most, the verbal commandments~..." -she's say slyly to herself, meanwhile on the frozen castle walls, ghostly guard of human spirits take note of the fiery forces before them, they had taken a look of the Demiurge flying over their heads, but it seemed it wasn't interested in them. the Ghostly Plasma and Skull grunts quickly began preparing weapons of ice, gladly donated by the S.Leopards, on the castle walls. A large blizzard soon enveloped the castle as a defensive measure, and soon many glowing eyes were forming on the ground of the walls, being the spawning of several thousand icy spirit ghosts of more of these undead beings. Them marching towards the small group.-
-Reshizula smiled and rolled her vivid blue eyes- "Typical of my sister to know my threat, yet she hides behind walls of many she's killed... I have yet to see her rear her ugly frozen head like the coward she is." -she'd said, soon snapping her fingers towards Otharus and some of the cats that have been employed to help in this endeavor-
Reshizula: "What are you dopes standing around for?! Meet them head on, i won't commence the inferno bombardment until y'all get those cowardly ghost-types out of the way and get INTO the castle to secure my sister and her 'trainers sages' or something! I'm still planning on making my dramatic entrance, so gimme some time, okay?!"
(OOC; Im getting Sonic Adventure Egg Carrier vibes from the Demiurge. Also whose Krellix?)
-Reshizula smiled warmly as she heard her father's natural voice boom out, her small convoy soon ramping up it's march to Kastle Koldheart, ready to take the garrison there by surprise, all whilst enjoying some freshly cooked Cucco as a snack for the roadtrip, her casually biting deep into a thigh of one of the many, cooked and falled birds, ripping it off with ease as she'd chuckle under her chewing breath thinking- I wonder what other species in Chima taste as good as cooked Cuccos~...
OOC: Krellix is the guy who wrote Chima's history, particularly regarding the Dragons and their actions. So the Fanon RP timeline I wrote up is actually in-universe propaganda that's not 100% true. I will eventually reveal Krellix' identity, and the real ancient history of the Fanon RP universe.
IC: The Red Cloud of the Dragons, and their warships, power through the Cuccoos' White Cloud, continuing on their course and fighting back any cuccoos who still pursue them.
On the ground, the tanks carrying Reshizula and her forces head northeast, zooming past Cavora and toward Kastle Koldheart.
OOC: Ooooo, Krellix and Paradox may have similar mindsets. Paradox fancies himself a writer. =P
{Jammers on Jgread} Paradox wouldn't know about Krellix, as he came to Chima way after whatever happened and Dragons were frozen. But after Paradox regained his powers from Cavora's chi energy, he watched Tsarlok's arc happen. He decided there was more to the story than Tsarlok dying to the explosion. And he's manipulating events as if he's writing a story, with the rest of Quest. (Although I guess Krellix could have just re-written history books and not manipulated people's lives to make stories xP)
(OOC: Well i guess Agrakai is right that this balance issue is foreign as it doesn't exist and Flygarra's thinking wrong! )
-Aggrakai looked over to Flygara and raised a rusted eyebrow, the Flygon moaned and shook his head-
Flygarra: "Those Dragons, we thought we could make peace with them since we thought of ourselves as being like them. Those winged scaled beasts though otherwise and ruled over our tribe harsher than any other tribe they occupied! We learned never to trust any dragon outside our usual Dragon-typing. Our oldest historians and written texts detail such a dark age for my kingdom, too much to describe without having everyone scared like me!" -he'd say out in a slight panic to his tone. Aggrakai nodding in agreement and in a solem vow-
Aggrakai: "Im very surprised the Dragons didn't reach out far enough to meet us or the Kangaroos... or did they actually cross the vast seas between our island nations...? But no matter the case, as my Trainer's solid intuition and adult acting has surely rubbed off me. I am willing to help land a hand or two to fight back these beasts." -he said with a firm posture and tone to his resolve-
Flygarra: "I-i just hope to Arceus the FLA won't invoke the Dragons into attacking us, we Flygons as a species and tribe of Chima may all be wiped out if these Dragons have gotten stronger since their slumber! Wh-what will my fellow Trainer's Sages feel if i was slain... Wh-what will they ever do w-without me...?" -he whimpers out the latter to himself... remembering the five others back at Kastle Koldheart, remembering his tenure there (albeit uncomfortable due to the fairly cold conditioning at the Kastle)-
Aggrakai: "Whatever the case may be, we must unite the Desert back again, and with the help of the others in my alliance that im part of, we WILL drive those beasts back to the south where they belong." -he'd say, walking up to the Flygon and patting him on the back with a hard slap, the Flygon seizing up from the hit and relaxing with a whine-
-The UMFA Flotilla aapproaches the Owl port city of Odeo, the captains of the ships alerting the dockhands of the ports of their VIP cargo and personelle to dock ASAP- batonmaster500
OOC: Mmm. I don't know if the owls have a port city. They live in giant cacti. If they have a port city you might have to think about how it can be in the air/not touch the ground. One of the owl's whole things is they aren't vulnerable to ground attacks, and they rule the air. Sort of how the Eagle Spires are in Chima now that I think about it.
(OOC: Well i guess if they are up in the air, they should see them regardless, it wouldn't make sense for massive warships to run aground when there's no legitimate port to... well, port at. The Owls here should rule the desert air, but since the Aqulian tribe run by an old member have been dormant and possibly retconned (if it hasn't happened). They could just rule the general chimian airspace, also i guess they should be noticing the Demiurge floating towards the north. Right?)
(OOC: Rayquaza and Palkia are different pokemon, and it was Palkia AND Ultra Necrozma's clashing that caused dimensional shifts to send pokemon here to Chima)
Deathstrike: "Don't doubt the Drakonida cannon's power young Fulcrum...! or should i say FlyGroum...?" -he'd smile with a sly look on his face, Flygazili snickering, the cannon's charge was around 90% done already, seems the FLA had increased it's efficiency at building it's charge! Fulcrum could see the cannon charge meter nearing it's full ready-to-fire capacity-
Flygazili: "Well whomever this octopus or snake is, they ought to be held accountable for what they have unleashed upon chima then! You think we should send a bounty for those two, Flygroum?" -strange... both are mentioning to him with a different name... perhaps they probably met somewhere in their lives but memory is foggy for FUlcrum...?-
(OOC: ALSO, Jgread, you got an post to respond to as Owlina did give Saleem a question somewhere. look back in the history to find it, it went under your radar.)
OOC: Right.
IC: Drakonus: "Yep, that ship definitely looks like something those aliens would construct. It has their aesthetic. I suppose I'll have to deal with both the Flygons and Snow Leopards before I... mediate the quarrel between those two. Full speed ahead! Let's get to Cavora as fast as we can. They'll pursue us, but it looks like we're both packing serious firepower; they wouldn't want to risk accidentally destroying the life-giving mountain, would they?"
***
Fulcrum: "Hmph. The FLA was keeping tabs on Saleem's group, weren't you? I guess my code name is pointless now, though I have come to like it more than my original name anyway. Oh, you needn't bother with Saleem. He showed himself to be a defeatist, and allowed the Owls to imprison him. He'd already destroyed the potion used to revive the fallen, if that's what you're wondering. Othaurus, on the other hand, is the one who'd been playing us both. We should definitely capture him to get some answers."
As we said, we can give you answers.
Fulcrum: "Those voices again! Hey, did you two hear that??"
OOC: Your choice whether they heard the unknown beings' voices or not, either way works.
-If Draknonus was wanting to mediate a awesome battle between Ultra Necrozma and Palkia, it would be a hard fight to conduct when they aren't currently here in chima at the moment, who knows when one or the other or even both may show up to fight again someday? At least the latest fights he saw between them were pretty epic to leave lasting memories, as those clashes brought the Turtle-like Pokemon to the Turtle tribe some time ago.-
-Both FLygazili and Deathstrike nodded in agreement with Fulcrum's idea, soon Fulcrum could see a solid green bar on his screen, the Drakonida Cannon was ready to fire, the bright emerald glow at the front of the ship was at it's most intense, Deathstrike's grin wide and sharp-
Deathstrike: "Enough of that psychic-typed nonsense, Flygroum! The Drakonida Cannon's ready to fire!"
FlyGazili: "Go my fellow Flygon, unleash Rayquaza's power unto that dreaded mechanical monstrosity these non-dragon-types have built!! SHOW THEM WHO THE TRUE DRAGONS WE REALLY ARE!!"
-But noticing the Demiurge having flown close to Cavora, it could be a fatal situation to the floating mountain. Maybe once the command ship has flown past the floating mountain would be the perfect time to strike in Fulcrum's mind-
IC: *Brian and Joseph witness the orange beams. Sensing trouble brewing on the horizon, Brian starts trading and building up the Guild's inventory. The walls on the edges of the forest are patrolled more vigilantly and regular check-ins are made. The Guild builds up supplies, materials, rations, and weapons that they enhance with Koopa technology.*
-Parakefka and Viokun had also known of these occurrences happening before, The Paratroopa smiles and turns to her Vibrava friend-
Parakefka: "Well well Poke-pal! Don't i got a calling to now join the guild's military then! Wait until they see what Hammer Bro self-training and my Paratroopa wings can bring to the battle-fields!" -she'd giggled, casually wielding her gravity-hammer tightly with vigor, The Vibrava's antennae twitch and his face curls into a look of confusion and worry-
Viokun: "H-hey! I-i thought we're sticking together!" -he'd whined out, the Paratroopa girl grunting and soon grabbing him by the antennae and getting right into his face-
Parakefka: "Then that means you're joining the military with me, boy!"
Viokun: "W-WAAH~!! O-ow! W-watch m-my antennaeeee~!! Wh-what would your parents say about this?!"
Parakefka: "...I haven't seen my parents for a while actually... Wonder what momma Koopie and Papa Karry are thinking of me...?"
Viokun: "M-maybe you SHOULD go give your parents a visit, they may be worried sick about you!" -he'd said, standing straight and lessening his friend's grip off his antennae-
Parakefka: "Yeah... maybe i should." -She'd said, looking away in woe, possibly in the general direction of the forest arbor neighborhood her parents reside in-
-The Vibrava nodded and coffed- Viokun: "Besides, how would you think the guild would let me into the tribe's fighting forces if i sent them a message that was completely the wrong one i gotten?! That declaration of war was for the FLA leader and the apology to the guild master here! H-how could i mix those two messages up?!" -the Vibrava groaned, facepalming and shaking his head-
"Oh if i wish to evolve right now so i can be stronger and help in your endeavor, Kefka..."
-The Paratroopa smirked and snickers- Parakefka: "Well, if local training should get you over that threshhold, my crazy idea might work~..."
-The Vibrava grunted and looked worried about her ideas. Soon cut to a scene infront of a recruitment office with both young warriors before said office. The Paratroopa girl knocking on the door-
OOC: Mmm. I don't know if the owls have a port city. They live in giant cacti. If they have a port city you might have to think about how it can be in the air/not touch the ground. One of the owl's whole things is they aren't vulnerable to ground attacks, and they rule the air. Sort of how the Eagle Spires are in Chima now that I think about it.
(OOC: Well i guess if they are up in the air, they should see them regardless, it wouldn't make sense for massive warships to run aground when there's no legitimate port to... well, port at. The Owls here should rule the desert air, but since the Aqulian tribe run by an old member have been dormant and possibly retconned (if it hasn't happened). They could just rule the general chimian airspace, also i guess they should be noticing the Demiurge floating towards the north. Right?)
OOC: I had kind of absorbed the Aquilans into the Turtles' army, for the sake of both sides being evenly matched during the Chima Civil War (Turtles and Aquilans vs Piranhas and Flygons/FLA).
OOC: Krellix is the guy who wrote Chima's history, particularly regarding the Dragons and their actions. So the Fanon RP timeline I wrote up is actually in-universe propaganda that's not 100% true. I will eventually reveal Krellix' identity, and the real ancient history of the Fanon RP universe.
IC: The Red Cloud of the Dragons, and their warships, power through the Cuccoos' White Cloud, continuing on their course and fighting back any cuccoos who still pursue them.
On the ground, the tanks carrying Reshizula and her forces head northeast, zooming past Cavora and toward Kastle Koldheart.
OOC: Ooooo, Krellix and Paradox may have similar mindsets. Paradox fancies himself a writer. =P
{Jammers on Jgread} Paradox wouldn't know about Krellix, as he came to Chima way after whatever happened and Dragons were frozen. But after Paradox regained his powers from Cavora's chi energy, he watched Tsarlok's arc happen. He decided there was more to the story than Tsarlok dying to the explosion. And he's manipulating events as if he's writing a story, with the rest of Quest. (Although I guess Krellix could have just re-written history books and not manipulated people's lives to make stories xP)
OOC: Maybe, although Krellix is more of a "chaotic good", despite partially lying to the people of Chima about the Dragons' nature.
{JAMMERS back} So do you mean Tsarlok will survive the explosion? The events happening currently in the RP are technically taking place at the same time as the last chapter I wrote of Quest, which is why I haven't gotten back to Quest yet.
IC: Turtle Commander: "Urgh! You Blastoises need to control your cannons better!"
The turtle who'd had the locker fall atop him pushes it off as he leaps back up and pulls out his blaster, but is halted by the commander before he can fire on the intruders.
Turtle Commander: "EVERYONE STOP! Men, stand down!"
The turtles back away from the snakes while keeping their weapons trained on them. The commander turns toward Sa'Qhala.
Turtle Commander: "You must understand our reaction upon seeing intruders break in, but... you said you came in peace? Do you need a place to stay or something? Please identify yourselves."
(OOC: He escaped with Skalidor and Sa'Qhala, Acidicus and Skales are probably part of the FLA)
Blastoise: "Ugh! Go say that to the Carracostas instead! I got bored being a fireman and joined the military for a reason!" -he'd groaned out before casually walking away in a grumpy mood-
-The shouting of the local commander inside the barracks awoken the Torterra and the Grass-ground-type turtle awoken with a snort- Torterra: "Ugh... uh... whaddya i miss...?"
-Sa'Qhala chuckled sheepishly again and bowed to the Commander-
Sa'Qhala: "H-has my regal appearance not tipped you off that i am a woman of great importance? I am Queen Cobra to my serpent tribe, Sa'Qhala Sa'Rahn. I know, i look very foreign to you, as the Turtle Tribe hasn't met my people." -she'd say in a mellow tone-
"...And seeing all of these men here, you seem quite a diverse tribe to be reckoned with i might assume? Anyway, cutting to the chase. Yes, me and my handmen Fangtom and Skalidor have dug the underground tunnels further to reach your tribe's territory, albeit by random chance. And i have to admit it, traveling many miles of land underground isn't as fast as i thought it would be..." -she'd paused, scratching her natural hood before continuing on-
"We three are fugitives, the FLA have destabilized and destroyed our tribe's ruling system and now my people are in chaos, and i'd fight to get it back at all costs. The only 'civilized' tribe left in the desert is our allies the Owls, and... well... i have yet to see my husba-er--, i mean best friend Flygarra. His leadership... does wonders to unite the desert trio very well (i.e. basically having marriages with Owlina and Sa'Qhala because he's a playa ), yes...? But you may haven't even heard of him, maybe... being behind a range of mountains does limit our reach to the outside of Chima by quite a bit."
-both Skalidor and Fangtom and casually brought back by some Turtle guards and the two serpentine generals look out of it, Sa'Qhala turns to them and smiles-
Sa'Qhala: "Hopefully i have given these shelled friends of ours as to why we're, hopefully that clears everything up."
OOC: I don't think it's possible for the Turtles to have never interacted with the Snakes (especially with many tortoises likely having lived in the desert before migrating to join the tribe), but maybe the two tribes hadn't come into contact within the last 20 years, since the rain forest is between the Turtles' land and the desert, and that's where the Piranhas had been. Also, it was Saleem and his zombie flygon army who'd destabilized the Snake Tribe, though she could've mistakenly thought Saleem was with the FLA.
IC: Turtle Commander: "Now that I think about it, I have been around your kind before, but that was... what, a couple decades ago? You do wear the clothing of royalty, however you must pardon our skepticism; there's no way for us to know that you're not an impostor who stole a queen's clothes. If you're telling the truth about being on the run, though, you must need a place to stay. Cooperate, and we'll provide you with food and shelter as we sort this out. Think of yourselves more as... guests."
{Jammers on Jgread} Paradox wouldn't know about Krellix, as he came to Chima way after whatever happened and Dragons were frozen. But after Paradox regained his powers from Cavora's chi energy, he watched Tsarlok's arc happen. He decided there was more to the story than Tsarlok dying to the explosion. And he's manipulating events as if he's writing a story, with the rest of Quest. (Although I guess Krellix could have just re-written history books and not manipulated people's lives to make stories xP)
OOC: Maybe, although Krellix is more of a "chaotic good", despite partially lying to the people of Chima about the Dragons' nature.
{JAMMERS back} So do you mean Tsarlok will survive the explosion? The events happening currently in the RP are technically taking place at the same time as the last chapter I wrote of Quest, which is why I haven't gotten back to Quest yet.
OOC: Mmm. I don't know if the owls have a port city. They live in giant cacti. If they have a port city you might have to think about how it can be in the air/not touch the ground. One of the owl's whole things is they aren't vulnerable to ground attacks, and they rule the air. Sort of how the Eagle Spires are in Chima now that I think about it.
(OOC: Well i guess if they are up in the air, they should see them regardless, it wouldn't make sense for massive warships to run aground when there's no legitimate port to... well, port at. The Owls here should rule the desert air, but since the Aqulian tribe run by an old member have been dormant and possibly retconned (if it hasn't happened). They could just rule the general chimian airspace, also i guess they should be noticing the Demiurge floating towards the north. Right?)
OOC: Just because they rule the air, doesn't mean they can be everywhere at once. =P They just have superior air support. Heheh. Alright, what would the port be like? How to make it not dangerous for owls to be on ground? Or somehow in the air with also being able to be a port for sea ships.
OOC: Krellix is the guy who wrote Chima's history, particularly regarding the Dragons and their actions. So the Fanon RP timeline I wrote up is actually in-universe propaganda that's not 100% true. I will eventually reveal Krellix' identity, and the real ancient history of the Fanon RP universe.
IC: The Red Cloud of the Dragons, and their warships, power through the Cuccoos' White Cloud, continuing on their course and fighting back any cuccoos who still pursue them.
On the ground, the tanks carrying Reshizula and her forces head northeast, zooming past Cavora and toward Kastle Koldheart.
(OOC: Interesting, aight) -Little did they know that the Demiurge is being targeted by a smaller assailant from afar, being the FLA leaders and the X-Quaza (refer to this postof mine for details as to not confuse a quote chain to separate Reshizula's actions from this chain)-
-Now in distance of Kastle Koldheart, the white-dressed Reshiram smiles and casually raises an arm with a fist, the dragon tanks around her large walker soon convert themselves into artillery platforms and embed in the ground. She won't give the command to bombard the castle for now, as she must address her sister and her subjects.-
Reshizula: "Now this is the part of battle i enjoy the most, the verbal commandments~..." -she's say slyly to herself, meanwhile on the frozen castle walls, ghostly guard of human spirits take note of the fiery forces before them, they had taken a look of the Demiurge flying over their heads, but it seemed it wasn't interested in them. the Ghostly Plasma and Skull grunts quickly began preparing weapons of ice, gladly donated by the S.Leopards, on the castle walls. A large blizzard soon enveloped the castle as a defensive measure, and soon many glowing eyes were forming on the ground of the walls, being the spawning of several thousand icy spirit ghosts of more of these undead beings. Them marching towards the small group.-
-Reshizula smiled and rolled her vivid blue eyes- "Typical of my sister to know my threat, yet she hides behind walls of many she's killed... I have yet to see her rear her ugly frozen head like the coward she is." -she'd said, soon snapping her fingers towards Otharus and some of the cats that have been employed to help in this endeavor-
Reshizula: "What are you dopes standing around for?! Meet them head on, i won't commence the inferno bombardment until y'all get those cowardly ghost-types out of the way and get INTO the castle to secure my sister and her 'trainers sages' or something! I'm still planning on making my dramatic entrance, so gimme some time, okay?!"
Concealed within the heart of the castle, Aurelie shoots awake, yanks the blanket she's been nestled in from her head and looks around. Her face falls from panic to utter disappointment when she sees everyone else sound asleep- "Why is it only ever me that hears anything?" she mutters to herself. "I get that I'm an Audino but...how are you guys incapable of hearing...that was loud!" She shakes the others awake. "Guys, wake up, I heard something."
"Lemme guess, you heard the ice chip slightly and you're concerned the castle will break down," Todd mutters groggily.
"No. No, no, that's not it at all! I heard voices!"
"From far away?" Adam asks.
"No. In here. Inside the castle. Someone's coming for Kyuru and like...probably us too so we should do something."
Allen shakes himself awake and suddenly grins in a determined fashion. "It's OK. We'll be ready when they come!"
"How do you know that?" Todd replies. "We haven't done an ounce of training."
"We're surrounded by ice, right? Kyuru's greatest enemy is a Dragon type! If I can evolve into a Glaceon..."
"...she'll melt you before you can take a step," Todd replies. "Her greatest enemy is a Reshiram, Allen."
"And?"
"Reshiram's a Fire-type," Aurelie clarifies. "Also, I dunno really cause my species doesn't evolve, but I don't think evolving is quite that simple..."
"...Oh. Uh..."
"Todd and I are Grass-types," Adam replies, "so we don't stand a ghost of a chance. Aurelie, you can Mega Evolve into a Fairy-type, no?"
Aurelie shakes her head. "Fire cancels out the weakness and who knows what type of defense this lady has. I don't exactly hit like a Speedor, you know..."
"You sure know a lot about types," Adam compliments her. "You're a pretty smart cookie."
"Well, I...read a lot, I suppose..." Aurelie tugs sheepishly on a feeler, and if she wasn't already pink, Aurelie would be turning such a color.
)
Also whose Krellix?)
