rivals from the start ; open !! big fight

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    Echo would groan under the weight of the dirt that had fallen on them. "Yes."
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    Oh wow, what had happened? Staring out at the crumbling island, Keldeo made his quick way over to stand by Vulpix. Virizion had been on the island, he could sense it. Becoming somewhat panicked, the kirin would start to pace back and forth, anxious grey-black eyes searching for his mentor. Virizion? he called using his telepathy, attempting to find her. Flinching slightly as Echo spoke, he continued to pace until he got an answer.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]From the island there was an earsplitting roar, the lands jaws parting, collapsing in on itself with a groan of protest and swallowing the opponent wyvern whole. She turned away from the falling bird - it didn't matter what fate she met. If someone caught her, great, if not, then justice had been served. Lugia's rumbling voice confirmed what she didn't care about as she eyed Xerneas with concern, her words rolling out of her throat with objection - it was almost hard to speak. This moment held the same atmosphere as a funeral for her.


    "Now is probably not the time, but you need to see someone about your injuries later." She demanded, her face as neutral as ever, her nonchalant attitude hiding the gears turning behind her eyes. Out of nowhere, a voice echoed within, one that was all too familiar - she turned to see Keldeo, whose image was quickly obscured by the forming of an earthly dome around the group. Ugh ... if only she could remember how to work her telepathy. She stayed silent for now, processing what had happened.[/fancypost]


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 350px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify;]Dammit.


    In a way, she wanted to die. She could feel the pain of everyone who was dying at the back of her mind. Their thoughts, injuries. Why couldn't she just..die? Sweet release from a world ofain. Which would only get worse after what she had done. She had just been..so angry. He couldn't have just stayed away, could Xerneas?


    Feeling firm talons catch her falling shape, inwardly she cursed. She was still unconscious outwardly, limp in Lucia's hold. The guilt in her hollow shape was real, seemingly so strong it radiated from her. She regret it all, but in a way, it was not her fault. Xerneas and her were bitter opposites. Light and dark. Good and evil. That's what every legend of them said.


    Primal urges screamed at the front of her mind. They told her to strike. To take a Xerneas down. It hadn't been her fault, but she would be blamed for it no matter what she said. It was still her fault, and just like her hope, her physical body shrank even more to the size of a canine. Naturally, she curled into herself, looking even smaller. That was all she knew now. To be small and hope no one noticed. But they would.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify]"Yveltal...." He spoke the name softly and had to tighten his hold so that he would not drop the other as she grew even smaller. His wings beat a hard pace as he maintained his hover over the destroyed island. Blizzardclan, he was sure would not be pleased by what had occurred but even so the beast carefully made his way to the ground. Even if some thought that Yveltal should be punished he would not allow it to happen. Not at this present moment when everyone was hurting an things needed to be fixed. As Lugia came close to the ground he slowly aimed to put the female on the ground first before landing just behind her very small form. His wings folded in against his sleek body before he looked down at her with worry written all over his face. "I don't blame you, Yveltal." Even he had started many fights with Ho-Oh over meaningless trivia. Things that didn't even matter during the time in which both their towers stood firmly. His gaze lifted up to look at the others before he called out. "Someone come and make sure she is alright."
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 350px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify;]Feeling herself being set down, she curled into herself more naturally. She was completely drained, every bit of energy gone. It was surprising she hadn't taken her cocoon form, already. Just from initially looking at her frail, little body, one would know that to at least regain less that even a quarter of her usual energy amount would take a few days. But knowing Yveltal, she would force herself to wake up within the next few hours.

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    Landing lightly on a nearby island that thankfully hadn't been obliterated, Latias let out a breath of relief. Yveltal was okay, Xerneas was okay, and they hadn't destroyed the entire planet. This was a win, right!? …Yeah. Sure. Hooray.



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    [justify]Dang, what had he missed? Giratina approached swiftly, quietly observing the damage and destruction that had been wrought. It could only have been some sort of fight between legends, as he knew what the aftermath looked like quite well. But, the real question was, how could he have missed it? The dragon would have loved to have seen the fight, and would have definitely been rooting for his favorite side, but instead he had missed everything. Eyes narrowing, Giratina would observe the participants carefully, trying to gauge who had started the fight. Honestly, he was surprised he hadn't been the first to start a fight. He had come close just the other day, but this had been much more than close. Giratina peered downwards for a moment, then trained his gaze back upwards, once more observing the participants. It didn't appear that anyone had died, so that was...good, he supposed? Either way, the dragon didn't care. He was mostly just disappointed he had missed the fight of the century.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-align: justify; width: 375px;]Entei stood planted on another island, having just witnessed the destruction of one of the islands. A low growl rose in his throat, threatening to explode outward with a burst of fire - yet he managed to suppress the urge. How could they be so reckless? It simply irritated him, knowing how many people had probably been injured and all those that had been killed in the mess. If any children had been harmed... Ooh, it would be the end of the world.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: lightgrey;]Oh goodness. Celebi had no clue as to what had happened, but the sound of falling rocks sent them fluttering over. They had ended up hovering beside Entei, their sapphire eyes wide with horror. "W-what's going on?" The petite feline cried out, steadily beginning to shake as they glanced from one being to the next. Not wanting to know the answer, the feline zipped away as fast as they possibly could manage.
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