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Guardians of the World

(so DarkArmour, what Flygon are you referring to? I'm on the roof with the Salamence)

The other dragon was following her... what did it want? Kali glared toward her and began to growl... but then she did something she hadn't done in her Flygon form before - talk. "... Stay back... I'm warning you..." She gritted her teeth and continued growling, walking on all fours toward the Salamence.
 
Balia had by now completely left the area, ignoring the chaos behind her as a Snorunt and a Jolteon joined the fray. The smell of blood stayed with her though, and after a moment's thought, she followed it to a wide, though still enclosed, space. Hm. There was an Umbreon, killing as many as it could, and a Pidgey. Both were focused on each other, and she wasn't about to discriminate. Rearing up, she used a Fire Blast, feeling the energy course through her. So much fire, and warmth... And without bothering to continue the attack, she instead ran around the gym once and then bolted for the door. Outside. That was her goal. A place where she could run, and run, and never be caught. She needed to run. It was the only thing that kept her from joining into the attack on the pitiful humans. What did they matter? They would never catch her, never even get close. The part of her that was still human wanted to scream something, but it had been pushed into the farthest corner of her head, overwhelmed by the deep-rooted urge to dash away and challenge the wind to a race. There was no need to hurt, no need to do anything but run until her muscles had turned to water and she couldn't take another step.
 
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((I'm in the bathroom now. My human side took over. Not for looong~))
Mysti's human mind gave way to the Umbreon mind again and she ran back to the gym. She saw another Pokemon exit the door. She ran after, realizing her goal.
 
Tyler dodged the attack of the metal bird which had arrived in the room, he also noticed that several other creatures had come there as well, but his current interest was the metal bird, it seemed like it thought it was all high and mighty, and owned the place, his animal-like mind told him it was showing off, and that he was going to show it what he got. He began running in a circle around it at a speed that nearly made him invisible, before sneaking up from behind and clawed the bird, leaving a trail of black energy behind his claws((Night Slash))
 
Ira banged his head on the ceiling attempting to move around, and it stunned him long enough so that he could bring his focus back. Cranium aching, he came across some sort of green insect--well, not insect but more bug--with scythes for arms. Maybe this person was like him? He dashed over and sat down next to her.
 
"Sai?" Amanda asked after a long pause. She hissed, "Scyther!" But then realized that this was maybe an ally. Apologetically, she stood straight up in front of the Toxicroak and lowered her head. With one scythe, she drew a small line in the ground. Hehehe... they won't like that... And quickly, she leaped out the door, stopping herself with her left scythe and whirling around on it.
 
Ira watched as the Scyther seemed to attempt to leave after apologizing silently. He tried to keep himself from moving as not to hurt anyone, but he raised an arm at lunged at her. When he realized what he was doing, he shoved himself to the right and raked the wall.

"Kro," he said apologetically.
 
Amanda nodded, wishing she could tell him her name. She gazed into the outside, wondering what their goal was. Sighing again, she looked at the sky, then down. The Scyther searched for any trees, or maybe a food source, nearby.
 
((What, wasn't I with Amanda? WTH? This RP is getting to wierd and fast for me. I'm pulling out if thats okay.))
 
((No, he was in the same spot, but someone did apparently not know that, and that confused Darkarmour))
 
((I'm so confused as to what's going on..))
The Jolteon that used to be Izzy turned and ran out of the room, fur still crackling with buiit-up static electricity. She ran as fast as she could, careening around the maze-like hallways of the school as a glowing yellow blur. At one point she crashed into some poor student that had been walking to the bathroom, shocking them with about the same force as a tazer. They both fell over. Jumping up, the Pokemon continued her mad dash around the hallways, looking for a way out and leaving the poor human screaming and twitching on the floor.
 
((Uh, if I'm right, Kali and Dragon are on the ceiling, Tom and Tylor and John are in the Math classroom trying to kill each other,Balia is running around the school or something like that, Riley and Ira were with Amanda until Amanda left (not sure where she is), Mysti is in the Gym killing people with a Pidgey, and I think that covers most of the characters. And, gah, got attacked, no epic scene for Tom. For the moment.))

Tom strutted towards the humans, screeching loudly. He was prepared to rip them to shreds when suddenly something came out of nowhere and clawed him in the back. The Skarmory screeched in surprise and momentarily stopped his advance. He whirled around and saw a small black cat-thing. The attacker.

Angered by the attack, Tom shifted his attention away from the humans and faced the Weavile. The attack hadn't really hurt, for his steel feathers had blocked most of the force of the attack. What really bothered him was that something attacked him. In his territory. And that something isn't even his prey. Tom screeched, his eyes blazing with fury, and took off into the air...

Only to crash into the ceiling and smash the lights. What's with this ridiculously overhang-thing anyway?! Tom huffed, annoyed, and landed on a table awkwardly. It's hard to attack without a large open space. Tom hissed again and opened his mouth, shooting out a blast of yellow stars straight at the Weavile. ((Swift))
 
((I was just thinking that I could roleplay with Darksong. I didn't mean to upset anybody.))
 
((Hey, Crazy Linoone, you forgot me! God...))

Aseos, who was in his Gastly form, was starting to create a dark ball of energy and threw it at the human who was also being attacked by others.
 
Most of the students were free, and apart from those helping their friends, had left. John turned and saw that the Skarmory had been attacked, giving him some time to recuperate and hopefully end the problem.
Then without warning something slammed into the back of his head. John whirled on the spot, seeing the dark energy dissapate, and seeing a ghastly behind it.
"Well then, Ghastly, you wish to attack me? Go ahead, but before you go again maybe you could let me have a shot. Here it comes: What are you? Think about it."
 
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