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Open The Darkest Hour (halfway through plot)

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Freed from the Imprison now that Goros had left, Kester stopped firing volleys of Shadow Ball and instead watched the exchange between Zrantox and the two Gallade, warily keeping an eye on them, especially the Dusknoir.
Someone who swaps sides for fun is to be watched.
 
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Grin looked solemn. "Now that you know my secret, I have to kill you..."

After a second, he broke the act and replied, "Just Kidding! But thanks, really."
 
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"No, but as a Dusknoir, it's my job to... ah... drag those who have died into the next life."

I needed a way out of this. "Listen, we must hurry and warn the leader. I don't know if Xaicra's set off or not, and it's best if we hurry so we're not cauhgt unaware."
 
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"Ah HA, Grin! I knew it! You're a cannibal!"
She remembered Zrantox.
"Well, yeah, but that's like your job. Our friend here, however, is a cannibal."
The Gallade teased her friend before becoming more serious.
"Okay, lets go tell her then."
 
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"Fair enough." i surveyed the land. "Now tell me, where is your leader? i've been working for Team Dark for a while now, and I'm sure that you've changed your layout ince the last time I wokred here."
 
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Grin responded to the Dusknoir. "I'm not too sure where our leader is. Eh... I'm kind of lost, frankly." He answered hesitantly, chuckling afterward.
 
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Coughing to get their attention, Kester wordlessly raised a hand in the direction of Onko, still in the same position she had been when Goros had Imprisoned her. The Zangoose then turned around and soundlessly walked into the base-no doubt there would be an announcement.
 
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(ACK! HOT THREAD! Hot like the super-spicy candy I had earlier! ...Okay, I'm done. Just try not to make 4 pages per day... I have summer camp and can't be here every half-hour to check.)
After the Imprison, Onko was a bit stiff; in fact, she couldn't move. Of course she thought. Metagross are always dangerous, whether I am a Fire-type or not. She managed to mutter out, "Can someone please help me here?"
 
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Manmuu watched all the action, paralysed in fear that he would be one target of it. As the two Gallade were dragged into the hole, Manmuu just froze there, unable to move or speak. After awhile of activities that he couldn't remember, the Mamoswine checked on Onko. She was Imprisoned by the Metagross. "Stand back," Manmuu said, recovered. He stepped back a little and began to charge at Onko. I need to use an Ice move to free her, Manmuu thought quickly as he dashed forward. Otherwise Onko will be damaged too much. But what if she's frozen? Oh, what the heck. Manmuu raised his head and crashed down on the Chimchar with Ice Fang. That should do it.
 
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Onko felt pain, but realized that the barrier around her had been broken. "Thanks, Manmuu." She headed back to the base, keeping an eye on the window so that she could ambush anyone else that might pose a threat.
 
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Manmuu nodded to Onko. "You're welcome." The Mamoswine watched the Chimchar head toward the base, and Manmuu focused his attention to his surroundings. He tried to pick up even the smallest glimpse of movement or the most silent shuffle of feet. He needed to protect the world at all costs, along with his teammates.

Team Light.
 
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I noticed a Zangoose pointing in the Chimchar's direction. I'm going to have to assume that the Chimchar's the leader. Interesting.

"Very well then," I said, "We must speak with that Chimchar; she knew what was going on, but we still have some explaining to be done."
 
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"Yeah, she's the leader, Onko. Don't ask."
Artemis shrugged. It seemed funny now, the leader was so much smaller than a lot of Team Light.
 
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Knowing his work was done he decided to go back to Zrantox.
But I think I'll hide. Not sure about the welcoming committee for me. he thought.
So with that thought he teleported back and hid in the shadows.
Listening in on the conversations he waited for the right moment.
 
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((.... a Metagross hiding in the shadows? That must be an interesting sight.))
 
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((*takes a photo* Metagross can use earthquake and Dig, so maybe he could be hiding a few feet underground?))
 
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((Sound does travel really well through solids, better than gas. As in, air. =P I don't really know, I guess he'd be really close to the surface? But, it'd be impossible to see anything, so scratch that.))
 
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