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Open Survive the Darkness or Die [13+ Swearing, blood, violence]

"Scout, lets go."
The Jolteon, with some difficulty, picked up the remains of her prey and followed Violet, looking unusually cheerful. They walked back the way they'd came, looking for anything familiar. Violet looked annoyed.
"We wouldn't have gotten lost if you weren't running. Aw well, who cares."
 
Argh. The human and her Pokémon went the other way. If Verigon wanted his meal, he had to attack them now, or it would be too late.

But Verigon wanted to have some fun. He was bored, and with Erla around, he was chained, he wasn't allowed to do anything fun. At all.

The Lucario pushed the trashcan so that it fell on the ground. The clang it made when the lid fell off and the trash rumbled out of it was high enough for a half-deaf Slakoth to hear, while asleep.

Verigon stood there, a grin on his face, waiting for the girl to turn and see him. Of course, far away, no-one would be able to see his big fangs, but she could maybe, if she came closer.
 
Y- No. It is day, actually morning, but the sun isn't up (And to your information, it won't rise either.) and the whole world is daaaark....
 
The bestial senses told the creature that wat it was tracking was near. So near.

It crashed past another building and changed course, closing rapidly on it's prey.
 
Violet jumped in surprise, and looked back at where the noise had come from.
Heh, just a Lucario. I really shouldn't freak out so easily.
She stepped closer, Scout following behind. The Jolteon whined, dropping the dead Raticate.
Violet lets go! He looks really creepy.
Violet seemed to either ignore her or not hear, and went a bit closer.
"Hello. Why did you do that? Are you hungry?"
 
((Sorry, this is confusing :sweatdrop:))

Tei looked around. He was at the edge of the forest, facing a large, gray city.

"Humans, eh...? Seems like a good enough place, 'cept for barely anything to eat..."
 
"Yes..." Verigon said, looking hungrily at the girl, "Very hungry..." He moved closer, fangs bared, ready to tear up flesh. Delicous flesh, delicous meat... Tasty. Just the thought made his mouth water.
 
Idiot.
Violet's first instinct was to run, but she knew the Lucario would be able to run much faster. And she didn't have any weapons to speak of, except a pocket knife in her backpack. And.. Scout. She backed slowly away, and looked nervously at Scout.
If she runs away, I'm pretty much dead.
The Jolteon nodded and sprinted towards the Lucario, snarling fiercely, and released a Thunder Bolt attack. Violet had no idea what to do herself, and Scout knew it, and thought it was slightly funny.
You owe me, Violet. Well, I'm your friend, right?
 
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((Yay, finished my essay!))
Blade was slowly walking down the city street, when he felt a nudge at his foot, followed by Amia mewing. What does Amia want? He thought. He looked down to see Amia at his feet, as if offering him the 2/3 of a Raticate left. How nice. She offered me some food. he thought, and called out Moon. From the darkness emerged a black, feline figure with blood-red eyes and golden glowing rings covering its body. The Umbreon, named Moon, quickly paced over to Blade. Blade asked him, "Would you like the remains of Amia's meal?" and the creature nodded. Blade nudged it over to Moon and the Umbreon began to eat.
 
Verigon fell when the Thunderbolt hit him. He tried moving his limbs, but he was paralyzed. He bared his fangs and growled, struggling to get on his feet.
 
Scout jumped backwards and stood next to Violet, watching the Lucario. She expected it to jump up at any second and eat them both. Violet turned and ran away as fast as possible, the Jolteon easily keeping up. Hopefully Verigon couldn't follow. Hopefully.
 
Verigon struggled to get up. Dang. They were gone, but he would get them, or someone else.

"AAARGH!!" A scream pierced his ears. It sounded kind of familiar. Verigon's ears turned towards the sound, and then his head followed, and then his entire body.

"ERLA!" He screamed back. No doubt about it, it was she who had screamed.

Another scream, but then it drowned away.

Verigon ran down the street to the alley where Erla had walked into. "ERLA!! WHERE ARE YOU?!" He shouted.

"Here!" Erla replied, it came from deeper in the alley.

"God damn it all!!" He murmured, then stopped when he saw Erla surrounded by four vicious-looking, black and red Zangooses.

"They're vampires!!" Erla screamed again. One of the vampire Zangooses slashed at her face and bared it's big, bloody fangs.

"Don't you DARE touch her!" Verigon growled and charged at the Zangoose who had slashed the Werewolf Mightyena's face. But then something forced him to the ground. His fur crackled with electricity. He was paralysed.

The Zangoose he had charged at turned away from Erla and faced Verigon, while the other three moved closer to his love.

"ERL-" The Zangoose slashed at Verigon's face and laughed evilly. Then Verigon heard 6 other slashes, then another piercing scream, then silence, exept for the chuckle that came from the Zangooses mouth, then it increased to laughing. "ERLA!!" Verigon shouted again. Under the feet of the three Zangooses, blood appeared.

"Erla..." Verigon knew what had happened, and sobbed. The Zangoose that stood in front of him kicked his head, hard, and he fainted.
 
The creature caught a new scent.

Fresh blood

Spilt blood

It roared it's deep, hoarse, thunderous roar

"Salllammmmmaace!!"

The creature tore off and encountered some vampiric Zangoose, which appeared to have found some prey. The creature swiped at the pack without any plan nor aim, and snached one up, sending the others flying, and tore the one it had snached apart.
 
Later, actually, not long ago after Verigon was knocked out, he awoke. Something pointy and hard at his throat. "Urghnn..." Verigon moaned. "Quiet!" A voice said, and the sharp thing moved closer to his throat.

He slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he thought of was Erla. "Erla...? ER- Mhgff." Verigon started to shout, but something blocked his scream.

A Zangoose stood in front of him, one paw over Verigon's mouth, the other one, at his throat. "Be quiet." It said. "I didn't manage to finish you off before that Salamence appeared." Salamence? He looked questioning up at the Zangoose.

"Yeah, that one, over there." Verigon now noticed that they was in another alley. The Zangoose moved his head so that he could see around the corner of the walls. Indeed, there was a Salamence, tearing apart the three Zangooses and... "ER-" He started to shout again, but the Zangoose moved his claws closer to his throat, again. If it got any closer, his skin would puncture and he would bleed, then the Salamence would probably smell his blood.

There was torn parts of Erla. If he didn't know Erla was killed, he would never have recognized her. Torn flesh and grey fur laid on the ground, completely soaked in blood.

Wet, salty tears rolled down Verigon's cheeks. Erla was... dead... He was broken, destroyed, by the sight of Erla, or rather, the leftovers of her. He began to sob, not too high, or else the Salamence would hear him. Then, there was only one thing engraved in Verigon's mind. Revenge... He would kill the Zangoose, kill the Salamence, kill all the Vampires that crossed his path, because, they were creatures from hell. Doomed creatures. He would get all werewolves on his side, maybe even normal Pokémon and humans, and he would avenge his love's death. Yes, sweet, sweet revenge...

"Finished looking?" The Zangoose grinned, "'Cause, I'm pretty hungry on blood now..." Verigon's eyes were red, all red, not even the pupils could be seen. The Zangoose was startled, but raised it's claws nonetheless.

"Oh no, you DON'T!" Verigon screamed, then blasted a powerful Aura Sphere at the Zangoose. The vampire was thrown back many meters by the force of Verigon's move. "You. Die. Now." Verigon stood up, and ran after the Zangoose. His spikes pierced the Zangooses skin. His fangs tore apart it's limbs. Blood covered the walls.

"Who's next? Oh yeah, I almost forgot Mister Vampire Dragon Pokémon thingy." He said coldly and dashed out of the alley he was in. He prepared an Aura Sphere in his hands.
 
The creature had missed it's chance. The blood had been drained by time it had reached the alley, so all that was left was to rip apart the Zangoose to drink the contents of their stomachs and veins. Having finished this he proceeded to drain the last blood from the corpse of their own prey, and it advanced towards more spilt blood, which he caught the scent of as he finished his meal. Ahead of him some wolf-like creaturewas stood thair, apparently with a ball of light in his hands. The intelligent side of the creature tried to move him away, but the scent of blood was overpowering, and it charged at full speed towards the Lucario.
 
Tei shook his head. How dangerous could it be? He padded forward.

A cold force stabbed his paw. The road was dark, unused, and cold. He ignored it and took another pawstep. Freezing jab. He attempted to ignore it, happening to pass by Verigon's alley.
 
Name: Noelle
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Race: Pokemon (Medicham)
Appearance: Nothing special.
Personality: Tends to taunt her foes to distract them, then strikes. She's very agile, and has been training since a year after she was born.
Bio: She was born in the forest, but fled the werewolves after two years, and lived in the open city, inside an abandoned dojo. Her mother and father died while they were running from the werewolves. It is said that there are ghosts there that tell her the past of the dojo, and so she is very wise.
Relationships: Open
Other: None.
 
Darksong said:
Name: Noelle
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Race: Pokemon (Medicham)
Appearance: Nothing special.
Personality: Tends to taunt her foes to distract them, then strikes. She's very agile, and has been training since a year after she was born.
Bio: She was born in the forest, but fled the werewolves after two years, and lived in the open city, inside an abandoned dojo. Her mother and father died while they were running from the werewolves. It is said that there are ghosts there that tell her the past of the dojo, and so she is very wise.
Relationships: Open
Other: None.
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