You remember how it was back
in the day. The sun was shining, the water was crystal clear, the
soft breeze blowing against your ear. That all stopped once Kyurem
thrown his rage onto our land. The sun ceased to give heat,
constant snow flew and tore down trees. Your actions were limited
now with the famine and enemies raising your chance of death. What
will you do to survive the cold winters? Will you fight, defend,
group together, or go alone? Will you make your adventure to stop
Kyurem?
- Obviously follow the Pokeheroes Rules.
- No mary-sues, bunnying, etc.
- If you want to put in death, please be least descriptive with the
gore.
- Please no one-liners and such.
- Have fun!
At the exact same time and day, a dark figure ran around. This
Pokemon, of course, was Weavile. She ran at a speed near the speed
as a Ninjask and seemed to be searching for something. She was
looking for food obviously and eventually, she crashed into Saxton.
Wind tore at her eyes. She glared against the wind as she struggled
forward. Almost. "Hercules!" she screeched, boiling hot tears
forming in her eyes. A Leafeon was walking, struggling, toward her,
carrying a small pouch. Around his neck was a thick and strong leaf
and branch bag, held together with sap. "C'mon, you'll be okay.
Just stay close, I'm warm," she whispered, dashing to him and
pressing against his side. He's freezing cold!
"J-J-Jerry?" he whimpered, sneezing. "Jerry, wh-where w-w-will we
g-go? I- I-"
"Shh, Hercie it's okay. We're going to be okay."
"Y-You're l-lying..."
"It's to make you feel better."
The two struggled against the blizzardous winds, hoping to find
shelter against the storm.
Weavile was shocked by the sudden thunder wave, even more by the
winds starting to pick in. She got up and glared at the Rotomdex.
She spat curses at him before charging at him with the move "Slash"
on her mind.
In Kyurem's icy fortress, tiny ice-Pokemon flinched away from
something. They may have the advantage, but this powerful beast of
a Pokemon was not someone to mess around with. "I'm here to report
something, your highness," a deep, masculine voice growled. "A
Houndoom and Leafeon are in the forest, and appear weak. We can
strike them down if you so wish, your highness."
Silence. "I understand. We shall leave them alone for now."
And with that, the dragon-Pokemon disappeared.
((:o I absolutely love roleplaying as villains! Reish is going to
be so fun to use!))
The wind blew harder and harder and snow started to fall. "Kyurem?
You're quite stupid for a Pokemon with the purpose of collecting
information," she said. She flinched at the cold and suddenly
realized that shelter was more important than the battle with the
Rotomdex. "Look, whoever you are, you don't look like nor sound
like an underling for Kyurem," she declared, "the storms are
kicking back in. After this ends, you will fight me at this exact
place." After that, she ran back into the forest, scavenging for
shelter.
Weavile couldn't hear his yells with the snow and wind blowing
against her ears. The blizzard was getting more violent by the
second until she heard the sound of Pokemon shivering. She looked
around and thought. "Should I go for the Rotomdex or the shivering
cries I hear?" she thought. She figured that the Rotomdex would be
okay so she ran in the direction of the cries and ran into a
Houndoom as well as a Leafeon. She hid behind the bushes. Without
notice, she gave a sorry look at them.
Saxton sighed, looking at the Weavile going away. Saxton, snarling,
decided to camp out in the woods for now. "Shadow Ball." He says,
using it to cut down trees. "Thunderbolt." He mutters, casting an
electric shock. It made a fire, and he made a nice camp right
there. "This will attract many pokemon here. At least i'll get
food." He mutters. A warning screen showed up. "I have to charge?"
He snarls. He exited his form and cast a Thunder Wave on it.
"So... This is how hell really looks like...? Hmm, very well
then. This is no match for me, my body is only temporary so it
shouldn't be too much of a chaotic problem." Daiyu smirked as
she took another glance at the frozen wasteland surrounding her. To
be quite fair, an Illumise shouldn't belong in such dreary places
like this. But, she had no other choice. After all, she had nowhere
else to go.
Meanwhile, Mia is already hiding right inside the cave just behind
the rocks nearby. She isn't exactly desperate for food or life
energy or anything. However, she needed allies in order to also
survive and to stay away from her insanity that's slowly creeping
inside of her. Luckily, she spotted a Houndoom and Leafeon cuddling
each other like teenagers on the bleachers. Oh how cute, she
thought. But then she remembered what's her main mission here! To
find recruits! So with a quick slide towards, she waved her tiny
wax stubs for hands and cried out. "Hey!"
"Hmm..." The Absol merely and closely observed the Weavile
and the Rotom Dex. He was apparently brought along, acting as more
of the wise man instead of what his job really is which was a
fighter. But then again, relying on these Pokemon to fight, maybe
that'll give him enough time to recover from his current injury at
that moment.
"Why again at this time with no shelter..." Ekoeo mumbled as he
took off his scarf and wrapped it around his head since it would
lose the most heat. He should try to find some scraps of cloth to
make more protective gear against the snow. He gazed opon the white
unto- never mind not untouched there were Pokémon and they had
tracks. Ekoeo floated with the help of phychic his hardest move to
use if anything happened that was not the same right now the move
would stop. He tried to look for a cave then lost concentration due
to him focusing on something else. He landed on his knees then got
up.
A ding sounded the finished charging of his Pokedex. Saxton went
in. Knowing that being out would leave him vulnerable, he
immediately scanned the surrounding area. He picked up a trace of a
pokemon. "Mostly white, but with black..." He says, looking at the
very short description. He started floating towards it.
Oh, so he has been found, he thought. Nevertheless, he could
already sense that these Pokemon would serve a purpose for his
current goal: to stop Kyurem. Sure, it may be a myth to some young
Pokemon today but for him, it was real. He could feel it. "Ah,
so I have been found, hmm?" He then approached the Rotom Dex
slowly. Now, he has never seen one up close before due to its
rarity.
"Scan." He mutters. An Absol. "Are you with Kyurem?" He snarls,
readying a thunder wave in case. "With your white fur, I could
mistake you as an ice-type."
"Rest assure, young one, I'm not apart of his clan." He
shook his head as he looked at the Rotom up and down. "I see you
are also trying to fight against him." Aoi continued with a
slight chuckle. Now, he couldn't blame this mon. Back when Kyurem
didn't rule over this land, he was always mistaken for an Ice type
thanks to the meddling children who are playing on his shrine yard.
Saxton looked at the Absol. "... I suppose I can't argue with that
truthful of a voice!" He says, suddenly cheerful and childish. "Its
always nice to have a companion! How about joining me?" He says,
smiling.
He merely nodded in silence, slightly amused by this floating dex.
Ah yes, there was a mon he knew who was just like that. He trained
her under his supervision and guidance. Hmm, he hasn't seen her in
quite a while now, he bets that she's up to no good, going through
all kinds of mischief despite their current situation. "Suppose
you have a name..."