since shadowbolt was alone, he thought that he should look out for
people to see if they are ok from the curse
things i know you are doing
1. reading this
2. thinking 'how does he know this'
3. hating bidoofs (dislike if you like bidoofs)
4. keeping calm cause HOENN CONFIRM
5. you have used pokeheroes
Name: akuto, kuto for short
Gender:male
Age and or Level: 18/30
Have you been infected by the disease: yes swithing sides (good to
evil) and inability to evolve further
Species:krokorok
Appearance: regular krokorok
Personality:pushy and very rude
History:used to be kind and gentle as soon as he evolve he gone
wild ask anything else he hates to tell otherwise
Other:-crunch
-sand tomb
-swagger
-thunder fang (breeding)
Password:Illness
Chrysie looked at Nyx, no Nike and then she glanced back at Bari.
"Is she still in there, Nyx I mean." she glanced at Nike again and
said "Will she be like this forever?"
"Of course she is!" Nike said, knocking on her head a couple of
times. "And no duh I'm not gonna be in control all the time. I
mean, there's me, Nyx, and Hemera. Strangely, she's the only one
who's name doesn't start with N. Weirdo."
"Is Hemera, ....evil?" Chrysie said awkwardly. Her tail poofed and
she glared at it, as if staring at it would smooth it. She gave it
a few licks and then looked back up.
Nike facepalmed
"You do know that Hemera literally means goddess of light, right?
An I'm named after goddess of victory cuz I'm awesome. Nyx didn't
care what she was called so I started calling her Nyx, cuz she's so
depressing."
Chrysie smiled a bit. Well, Nyx was a bit serious. "I need to
exercise a bit, I'll be right back...." she said trying to hide her
grin. She flew up in the air and circled Bari and Nike.
Nike blinked, flicking her wings out. She shot up into the air like
a missile, quickly passing the small pokemon. "Watch my bag Bari!
If you peek in it or break anything, it will be the end of you, so
take care of it!" she yelled to the buizel. "Ok, so I haven't been
out for a while, so this is my first time flying in weeks. Wanna
race?" she asked, flying back to Chrysie
Nike shot off, quickly surpassing the smaller pokemon. Once she was
ahead by a while, she sliced through the air with her tail,
creating turbulence, throwing the fusion off
The Buizel padded over to Nyx's bag, wrinkling his nose in
distaste. He slowly settled down beside it, letting out a sniff, as
he watched the two fly around. The two reminded him of two
children, bickering over who should have the last piece of food.
Though whatever, that was their own mistake. At least he was safe
on the ground...er...well on top of a building.
(Sorry I didn't reply I thought I had. 0.o oops!)
Chrysie fell to the ground, or rather spiraled. As she neared the
ground she rolled for a safe landing. Then she began to run the
race.