"You..." The muscle under his left eye twitched. "You left your bag at the pokemon center? You idiot!" Winter hissed. Though he could easily stand his friend, Rhys being late irked him, especially when he thought the other really cared. As the wannabe coordinator asked if he wanted to see his routine, Winter grumbled and shrugged, knowing his childish friend would show him regardless of what he said.
Icy eyes widening, pokemon and trainer both had their mouths open to tiny 'o's as Evo jumped from star to star. A tactic that might prove slightly useful in battle, but in Winter's opinion was too appearance-oriented. Chartarum wailed excitedly. More than a few times, Winter and Rhys had battled. But since one had a normal type and the other had a ghost, they didn't get much done. Now that Evo knew shadow ball, though....
Winter smiled at the thought of future battles, but crowned once more as Rhys asked him. How did the other know he had a soft spot for purple? "It sucked. Get a new hobby." Winter grumbled angrily, cheeks tinged a red hot fury. Then, sighing at the shorter boy, nodded. "I liked it, but it feels a little lacking. When are you going to evolve Evo? Once you do that, your routine will be a lot better!" He suggested.
Then, Chartarum tucked under an arm like a book, the trainer grinned, "Well? What are we waiting for? Isn't it time we got going?" That was how their relationship worked. Neither of them liked to stay angry or to hold a grudge. And while it may seem lime Winter took more blows in the relationship, he put Rhys through quite a lot too. Grinning, he took off his bag and hung it around Rhys' neck. "Because you were late, you have to carry my bag for the day." He declared triumphantly, rocking on his heels.
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Kay, just checking. BTW stop being exciting! I have other people to reply to, too! xD
Yay! :3
Also, forgive me if I'm wrong, but wasn't Blizzard trapped by Terra, Relin, and Anemoli?
Also, forgive me if I'm wrong, but wasn't Blizzard trapped by Terra, Relin, and Anemoli?
The pink-haired boy nodded at the hydra quickly, not wanting to get him upset, though it wasn't fear that caused him to act so hastily. Eyes widening in shock and wonder as the walls came tumbling down, the one holding them together long gone. Funny... the basement looked so empty now, even with the the two different groups. Why did everyone always stay in groups? That, he decided, would be the question of the day.
The cyan-haired boy also took in everything, though he had a bemused grin on his face, something that made December uneasy. Accepting he wasn't allied with the dragons even though he appeared to be ones, Forte led the boy to the center of what was since their maze, alongsige Blizzard and of course, December. It was only the three of them, no one else in sight. "Blizz! Are you okay?" The hydra of envy inquired, brushing a start strong of hair from her face.
"Of course she is." Forte interrupted, bringing their attention to the gathered dragons. The two groups mostly eyed each other warily, until Regnum decoded to charge them, and Forte unsheathed his blade. Focusing, the hydra tinted the metal black, and lifted it, prepared to strike. That is, until the one who had trapped him had arrived and the hydra stood in front of his little group, prepared to soak up any bullets by activating his armor. There was room here, not like in the maze.
When he started yelling, Forte sent a questioning glance at December, who simply whispered, "The wind dragon. I can't sense where he is." With a shrug. Once began shooting at them though, Forte growled loudly and leapt forward, preparing to deflect it. However, the cyan-haired dragon beat him to it. Sliding on his stomach, the boy drew out his tail, which was very elastic. With a grunt, he took a tail in either hand and squeezed. The spiked balls at the ends got bigger until they were three times the size of his head, and he swung them in large circles, smiling softly all the while and deflecting the bullets of Elerium.
December squeezed her palms nervously. She didn't realize the boy had such fine tuned reflexes. Even now, she couldn't sense anything about him. He didn't say anything, but flashed a grin, ready to potentially swing his tail at the group.
Terra roared at almost being shot. Why was Ferrum such a hotheaded fool? He had nearly trapped her in a crystal! "Calm the hell down, Ferrum!" She hissed, digging her claws into his arm, trying to pry the gun from his grip. This was idiotic. In fact, nothing could be more stupid than-
Just then, Leo kung fu kicked the huge front door open like a boss and slid inside like a ninja. Both parties awkwardly looked at the tall hydra, confused and possibly even scarred. And then there was a small child running blindly, and the two newcomers reacted. The cyan haired male frowned in distaste and took a few steps in his direction then ferociously swung his tail at the toddler, with the possible intention of squashing him like a bug. There were cries of protest, most especially from Skylark. "Noooooooooooo!"
But the spiked ball missed, landing mere inches away from the crying child. "Shut up, there's no Daddy of tours here." He growled, withdrawing his weapon. With a cry, the boy wrenched his brother back to Leo. "Sleipnir , be careful!"
"So did Leo pick up Edge's kids?"
"Maybe he got stuck with babysitting duty." December mused, then widened her eyes. "Oh? The child. The one with the grey hair? He's powerful, all right. Frail, and a child, but has a lot of potential. Oh Leo! Yoohoo!" She called good-naturedly, waving him over. Though she was still giggling from his failed entrance.
Terra, befuddled and confused, and most of all unimpressed, sighed. How terra-ble. "You can shoot him, Ferrum."
The cyan-haired boy also took in everything, though he had a bemused grin on his face, something that made December uneasy. Accepting he wasn't allied with the dragons even though he appeared to be ones, Forte led the boy to the center of what was since their maze, alongsige Blizzard and of course, December. It was only the three of them, no one else in sight. "Blizz! Are you okay?" The hydra of envy inquired, brushing a start strong of hair from her face.
"Of course she is." Forte interrupted, bringing their attention to the gathered dragons. The two groups mostly eyed each other warily, until Regnum decoded to charge them, and Forte unsheathed his blade. Focusing, the hydra tinted the metal black, and lifted it, prepared to strike. That is, until the one who had trapped him had arrived and the hydra stood in front of his little group, prepared to soak up any bullets by activating his armor. There was room here, not like in the maze.
When he started yelling, Forte sent a questioning glance at December, who simply whispered, "The wind dragon. I can't sense where he is." With a shrug. Once began shooting at them though, Forte growled loudly and leapt forward, preparing to deflect it. However, the cyan-haired dragon beat him to it. Sliding on his stomach, the boy drew out his tail, which was very elastic. With a grunt, he took a tail in either hand and squeezed. The spiked balls at the ends got bigger until they were three times the size of his head, and he swung them in large circles, smiling softly all the while and deflecting the bullets of Elerium.
December squeezed her palms nervously. She didn't realize the boy had such fine tuned reflexes. Even now, she couldn't sense anything about him. He didn't say anything, but flashed a grin, ready to potentially swing his tail at the group.
Terra roared at almost being shot. Why was Ferrum such a hotheaded fool? He had nearly trapped her in a crystal! "Calm the hell down, Ferrum!" She hissed, digging her claws into his arm, trying to pry the gun from his grip. This was idiotic. In fact, nothing could be more stupid than-
Just then, Leo kung fu kicked the huge front door open like a boss and slid inside like a ninja. Both parties awkwardly looked at the tall hydra, confused and possibly even scarred. And then there was a small child running blindly, and the two newcomers reacted. The cyan haired male frowned in distaste and took a few steps in his direction then ferociously swung his tail at the toddler, with the possible intention of squashing him like a bug. There were cries of protest, most especially from Skylark. "Noooooooooooo!"
But the spiked ball missed, landing mere inches away from the crying child. "Shut up, there's no Daddy of tours here." He growled, withdrawing his weapon. With a cry, the boy wrenched his brother back to Leo. "Sleipnir , be careful!"
"So did Leo pick up Edge's kids?"
"Maybe he got stuck with babysitting duty." December mused, then widened her eyes. "Oh? The child. The one with the grey hair? He's powerful, all right. Frail, and a child, but has a lot of potential. Oh Leo! Yoohoo!" She called good-naturedly, waving him over. Though she was still giggling from his failed entrance.
Terra, befuddled and confused, and most of all unimpressed, sighed. How terra-ble. "You can shoot him, Ferrum."
Haha, stupid Leo :P
Okay, tell me when you're done.
Are you going to edit it in? :3
Well he is NOW. Time for fight scene round 2. Time for a certain someone to make their return.
He he, nice! Be responding when I have spare time!~
Charon will regenerate, anyways. Terra and Ferrum are being pretty mellow, but it's probably because their leader wasn't active.
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