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Posted: Tue, 18/08/2015 19:35 (9 Years ago)
His burn stung him mercilessly and the lake sounded like heaven, but yet he continued wondering about the Pokémon. "How are you thinking? Is there two voices? One voice that projects negatives through one and positives through the other? I wonder..."
Fire licked at his ankles and he gasped. "We need to get out of here!" He bounded away, hooves leaving dimples in the ashes of the fallen trees.
Posted: Tue, 18/08/2015 21:21 (9 Years ago)
''Hmm, that's actually a good question! I would say that we are two beings, but together, we think and act just like a single entity! We tend to think out loud. We also kind of share one soul, so if you kill one of us, the other one will go down too. It would be like you losing half of your body.''
Durandal proceeded to make a very detailed explanation of his current state of mind. To be completely honest, he's not 100% sure how things work right now either. The evolution was pretty spontaneous, and he's just getting used to it.
He's also not quite sure if he likes the change that much either. Perhaps it's going to make him an open book.
Durandal keeps getting faster and faster with talking and cutting through the fiery forest, since, thanks to having two bodies, he's now very good at multitasking. He soon cuts through the last branch and ends up at the lake again.
The path should now be easy for the harmed Pokemon to get through, although he can't help much more than that.
Posted: Wed, 19/08/2015 00:56 (9 Years ago)
Ignoring the pricks and stabs of the branches, he bounded across the ash strewn pathway. Some of the soot flew into his eyes, and by the time he splashed in the lake, he was virtually blind and blood and ashes has souped together to make a type of mush that dribbled down his back in clumps.
The cool water soothed his pain and washed away the collected ash. He laughed, a sound that was so joyous, so beautiful, that it warmed his own heart to hear it. Then, suspicions arose in him. Who was this Pokemon? Well, the Honedge from before, obviously. He saw his trainer.
But had he evolved? Into two swords? In a way, it was scary. Two swords to deal with, if it came to a fight. Did he know who he was?
Posted: Wed, 19/08/2015 11:16 (9 Years ago)
Durandal glanced at the Pokemon yet again, sheathing his swords in the process. It's quite intriguing how a Grass Type survived through such a barrage of harmful elements.
Now, it's time to introduce yourself, or rather, re-introduce.
''Yay, water. Hooray... Now, you're the Deerling, am I right?'' - he said, as he took a quick look at the burned path. Fortunately, it seems the fire will not spread further than that.
The other side of the forest, beyond the lake, seems untouched.
Posted: Wed, 19/08/2015 12:33 (9 Years ago)
I felt the same way towards you when I was replying on my phone and auto-correct decided to make me look like a fool whenever it could. XDXDXD)
Noko glanced up, raising his dripping muzzle from the cool, soft water. Instead of answering, he plunged his head under water, carrying his antlers with it. When he lifted his head, the clear water streamed from the jade colored leaves.
"Now... to answer the question, yes. I was a Deerling. But my name is not Sawsbuck, nor yours is Doublade." At this point, he cocked his head to the right, swiveling his ears forwards.
Posted: Wed, 19/08/2015 12:55 (9 Years ago)
''As you may be aware, I fought against you the last time we faced each other. Then that disgusting Espeon showed up and ended your life.''
''I say, how did you survive? And when did you evolve? And, more importantly, what is your name?''
Durandal bursts with curiousness. Did the Sawsbuck forget? And HOW is he still alive?
He thought that he'd leave some questions for later. It's hopeless pressuring such a visibly wounded person right now.
Posted: Wed, 19/08/2015 13:17 (9 Years ago)
"We are near my territory. While I thank you for your bravery and saving me from the flames, I must remind you that you cannot venture into my territory, unless you are harmless." Flicking his gaze between the two razor sharp swords he said, "And I can see that you are not. You'll have to wait some other time when I can actually take on a Pokemon in my own home. Good day."
With that, Noko slipped out of the river, throwing the occasional glance over his shoulder.
Posted: Wed, 19/08/2015 13:38 (9 Years ago)
''A-alright, see you later, I guess...'' - he shouted, looking down in shame.
It all happened again. Durandal was left alone, as usual. He does not care that much though, he's getting used to it. Looks like be a lone wolf.
He used the occasion to get all that ashes off his blades with cold water. The small particles quickly float away into the depths of the lake. That reminds him, he hasn't really explored the lake that much, and giving the fact that he has nothing better to do for now, he floats away and takes a stroll.
His swords slightly touch the water, creating ripples as he goes further.
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Posted: Wed, 26/08/2015 14:49 (9 Years ago)
(Hmm... How do Vaporeons hug I wonder?)
She looks at him in the eye and says, "Just a little nervous." Then of course she blushes again.
She whispers in his ear "You're pretty amazing."
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Her eyes narrow. "Something's off."
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