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Open Dreams of the Past

Zrantox whirled around at hee Tyranitar's words.

'This coming from the one who once defended her. So much Irony, I could write a poem, heh heh."

"THis kill is mine." The Dusknoir snarled, all amusement vanishing, "The Humans have wronged me, and the only fitting punishment would be to destroy this human, who is clearly respected."

At these words, a Dark Pulse flared ot life.

"I'm going to finish what I started in the cave."
 
Qua didn't flinch.

"And I shall stop you even if it means taking both our lives." Another Dark Pulse built in his mouth.
 
"And why would you," Zrantox said, "Want to kill her? You said that you would give your own life so she could keep living. I merely think that I should have a legitimate reason for standing down."

"Should I not find your reaosn legitimate, then i will take wha tit rightdully mine."
 
"Jus whut is all this talkin' 'bout killin', eh?" And yet again, Charcill was clueless. The Mightyena sighed sadly, she never did know when to keep her nose out of things.

"They're going to kill that woman, Charcill."

"Why? Whut has she ever done to you?"

The Mightyena cringed, she wasn't sure what they should do. She knew Charcill would probably try to stop them from killing the woman. Oh, all this violence. It was beginning to make her a little sick. She herself wasn't heartless, she didn't want the woman to die even though she didn't know her. But her fear... she was afraid of getting involved. There was no way she could stop a murderous Dusknoir and Tyrannitar.

"I asked ya a question! You better answer it! There's jus' no reason to go around killin' people. She... she's lucky to be alive. Why would ya want to end that?"
 
"Innocent? hardly," Zrantox said, "She's attacked pokemon such as myslef and, from what I heard, and Aerodactyl. She's decieved other poekmon as well into thinking that she was the champion. A human like her needs to die, and I'm going to get it done."
 
"Nobody deserves to die... no matter what they've done! An' jus' who are ya to decide that? Ya can't put judgement on a person like that."

"Charcill... leave them alone..." Atnura said rather meekly, knowing that the girl probably wouldn't listen to a word she said.

"Attackin' Pokémon, hmph! That ain't a reason... that ain't a reason to kill someone! Ya know what you are...? Jus' some blood thristy bully! Pokémon like you are jus' iching for an excuse to kill! And I ain't gonna stand around and take it!"

Oh dear... she had screwed them over now. How was Charcill going to fight a Dusknoir and a Tyrannitar?

They were screwed all right.
 
"Heh. YOu actually think you can defeat either one of us? How pathetic."

The Dusknoir turned to face the Mightyena and the human with the dark-type.

"Well, I think, then, that I'll show you a taste of the fate that lies in wait for the scum."

The Dusknoir launched the Dakr Pulse at the Mightyena.
 
"I mean yours, Zrantox I'm talking to you, and mine." Just as Zrantox launched his Dark Pulse, Qua did so with his. It sped straight for the ghost's "mouth."
 
Suddenly, Ancea put her weight onto a loose boulder. Losing her footing, she tumbled down, landing at the bottom of the mountain with a sharp crack!
She examined her leg, which was twisted at an odd angle. The Kabutops tried to move it, but she couldn't, and pain shot through her limb when she even attempted to move it. Using her scythes, she struggled to three legs and limped towards Pewter City. No way she would give up that easily.
 
Even as Zrantox launched the Dark Pulse, the Tyranitar's struck him. THis threw off his aim, sending the blast into a wall.

"You will not forestall me!' he yelled, calling forth another Dark Pulse. "I don't care what it will take. This human shall die!"

And with that, he aimed his Dark Pulse not at the Tyranitar, not at either of the humans, not at the Mightyena, but at the ceiling of the building.
 
Qua growled in frustration. He stood over Mourmedy and Rasu, beckoning the humans with the Mightyena. He wondered if they would understand.

"If they're going to die, then you shall too!" he whispered to himself. The Tyranitar used Rock Slide in front of him but left his sides open.
 
Zrantox saw the Tyranitar's move, saw the rocks coming down, and realized that he only had one card left to play:

Calling every last bit of dark energy to his hands, he then laimed at the Tyranitar and unleashed one massive blast of Dark Energy.

If I go down, i might as well go out with a bang...
 
Ancea had finally reached the town. She began heading towards the museum, staying out of sight of the citizens. Pewter City wasn't that crowded, but still dangerous.
 
Qua's back was to Zrantox, so he turned around. He was still standing next to the knocked-out humans. He bravely waited for the Dark Energy to strike, charging a Hyper Beam. At the last moment he released the attack, creating another large explosion. Since the explosion was in front of him, his body mostly shielded Mourmedy and Rasu from the flying debris.

As the dust cleared, Qua fell to the ground on his side.


((I can't decide whether Qua's dead or not... :P ))
 
Name: Seed
Gender: Male
Species: Venasaur
Age: 13
Description: Seed is a dark blue-green Venasaur, with almost black stak-like marking all over his body. He has a purple bulb on his back with long, palm-like leaves sticking out from his sides. His fangs stick out and his eyes are a pretty red color.
Personality: Seed is strong and organized, and is a born leader. He'll rival others for lead postion. At times he speaks in riddles and likes to confuse some. He has a fear of stormclouds.
Bio: Seed's mother and father were seperated from him as a child, and he only had his brother Poison to protect him. Sadly, while digging, a cave collapsed on Poison and killed him. Seed continued digging for his brother and is new to the digging team.
 
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