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As the second to last human body hit the ground Ren laughed with sadistic joy. He looked at the other human who currently had Ren's arm sticking through his body. Ren had one of his lungs in his hands and he was fondling and playing with it it slipped out and Ren pouted, he was having fun with that. Ren pulled his hand from the human and dropped his corpse to the ground. He took a look at himself, he was covered with blood. Well at the very least the raid was somewhat successful. He didn't count on guys following him back to his tree home though, that was bad to say the least but he did happen to remember where that Gijinka base camp was. But he probably shouldn't show up covered in blood. He closed his eyes and listened, the sound of any rushing water nearby would be nice. Under the sound of the bird pokemon chirping and the wind he heard it, a near by stream. He followed his ears till he found it. Sadly the stream wasn't deep enough to wash himself in so he started walking down it. Along the way he discarded his cloths one at a time until he was walking along the river unclothed. Once he thought he was far along enough he put his clothes to the side on the ground next to the river and slowly lowered himself into it making a small splashes as he entered. Once he was in he let out a sigh of relief. This was just what he needed after such a long week. Once he was done enjoying the fact this was his first bath in a week he looked over to the other side of the river and saw a silver skinned Gijinka. He waved to her and smiled.


@A Guileless Fable
 
Veronica Smith

Silence. Wait. Silence? Oh something was wrong . . . very very wrong. She jumped out of bed, her sports bra clinging to her decently proportioned chest, her boxer hanging off her loosely, threatening to come falling down showing nothing be her scarred bottom and other places. The wild First Sergeant threw on her clothes, Russel staring at her amazed at the energy that seeped from her body. Buttoning up her vest over her camouflage long sleeve shirt as well as a matching pair of pants and ebony boots, she pushed open the tarp of her tent and began to jog to the barracks, the giant Braviary soaring behind her. The large tent measuring about 10 ft high was unusually silent, not even a Caterpie stirred within it's nylon grasp. Oh hell no. Stampeding into her soilder's quarters, she pulled out a small pistol that she had left in her pants pocket and shoot the roof. The gun shot caused the sleeping men to scramble out of bed, their corresponding pokemon jumping out of their pokeballs and into battle position.


"Get your lazy asses up before I fucking skin you! You over grown WEEDLES!" she hollered, her gun pointing at a solider who moved at a Gastrodon's pace.


"Are you having fun soldier?" she asked, her face expressing joy while her hand emanating death, the young man shivering as she cocked the gun, loading it up for another shot.


"No ma'm" he mumbled, his face becoming paler by the second.


"What's that boy? Speak up louder or I won't be able to hear ya!" she advised, her finger leaning against the trigger.


"NO MA'M!" he yelled, resulting in a loud bang that resonated through the tent, blowing a hole in the target's bed.


"Oops, you kinda scared me there fella. I could hear ya though, good job." she chuckled before continuing," Oh and before ya leave, can ya clean the piss out your pants before I really shoot you. The stench is making me gag." she warned, before commanding them to get dressed and prepare for there 10 mile run. She made sure to warn them that if anyone of them were late, she'd be confiscating their Pokemon as well as there man hood. A free sex change, why weren't they such a lucky bunch? As she left, she could hear them scrambling for their clothing, her victim wailing as he changed his clothes and ran off towards the supply room to hand them his pissed stain pants and sheets. She laughed at the fact that a 30 year old man peed himself in front of her, but it wasn't all so unexpected. He had a good mind to fear her, especially when she had a good reputation of killing off members of her squad if they pissed her off or she deemed them unfit to be a member. Hell, if they had a weak attitude like that she might as well kill'em herself, at least it'd be much better for her to do it instead of those savages.


Making her daily rounds, Veronica felt something tugging at her brain as if she was forgetting something. She stopped, holding her chin in her hand wondering what could this nagging feeling be about, Russel landing down beside his confused trainer. The bird pokemon let out a low squawk before nudging Veronica, only to be completely ignored by the woman deep in thought. Pushing her again, she awoke from her day dreaming and looked down at him, questioning his action. Jutting his beak out, he pointed towards a little girl sharpening her blade seated beside a rather handsome looking Arcanine if she may add. "Oh that's right! We got a special recruit today who I'm mentoring." she remembered, hitting her fist in her palm. The commander told her of the pipsqueak coming to her squad and how she had specifically chose her to be her mentor. Weird kid. Oh well, if she regrets it and die than it wouldn't be any of her fault, just like her soldiers who were also at risking of getting their hmmmm... what's a good metaphor for those. Ah yes, getting there Cherubi's blown to smithereens.


"So you the kid I'm supposed to be mentoring?" she asked, walking up to the child and patting her head softly. Her one and only freebie. "Well it's nice to meet ya pipsqueak. Your partner over here looking mighty fine indeedy." she chuckled, running her hand through the mutt's fur. "Now why are you here today?" she asked, beginning her evaluation of her little soldier. Was she just some leaf that grew on the wrong branch or something special? Licking her lips, she could fill the excitement rising within her, cracking her hand silently at her side while resting her right one on her hip. Let the fun begin.


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Primrose glanced at the woman in front of her and huffed a little at the pat to her head."Yes indeed, i have been waiting here for around a hour and a half, That is Tirek. So fars he's the only pokemon i have. Besides that my name is Primrose though i suppose you'll most likely call me Pipsqueak until you think i deserved to be called by my real name."She said this while standing up, Her prostetic was covered by her pant leg so the only way you could know about it was the clinking sound it made when she stood herself up."I am here today because i heard you are one of the best fighters and or leaders here, i had been i suppose "Rescued" from a group of gijinka so i have not been here very long."She said this in a calm, cool manner that could rival most adults at that point and the fact the gunshots earlier didn't make her piss herself.


Tirek grumbled in a manner at the compliment, he did quite like it when he was complimented and well he seemed well trained considering the age of his trainer.


@A Guileless Fable
 
Rootly dissappeared....


Charlie looked "w...well that was really odd" he scratched his temple softly confused "so.....i take it the humans are still alive right....??"
 
Haha so......if I said i'm trying to stop the war? What would you say??" He awaited for yushi's answer, hoping its what he thinks it is.
 
Yushi....i'm not saying they don't deserve punishment..., im just glad your safe....i miss the old days...you me, Kito Marcus...and the only enemy was rootly" he sighs but smiles at yushi kun.
 
Aaleahya

Something was off. Aaleahya leaned forward as the river's flow shifted slightly as if something had disrupted it's constant flow, small waves forming at the anomaly's touch. It wasn't long before the current returned back to normal, but with one problem came a more sinister question. Sniffing the air, she could smell the faint scent of blood mixing with the saltiness of what she concluded to be sweat. Something had joined the duo on their morning bath, and whatever it was it had either been injured or came back from creating some. Slightly cautious, she laid back on the rock behind her, the hairs on her head standing up for a moment before calming down. There was no need to be scared of whatever is to come, she knew of the risk it was to bathe here, and knew that other known of them as well. Besides, it's not like she owned the river or anything, and no matter if she found dissatisfaction in their company (which she didn't) she had no right to command them to leave or be wary of their presence. A small indistinct splashing sound could be heard in the distance, the water separating as a large body approached the Volcarona Gijinka. Megatama, unaware of their guest, began crawling into the water, wanting to so soak along with his surrogate mother.


As the sound increased, her eyes caught hold of a tall figure in the back, a young black, yellow, and blue male Gijinka approached them. She knew not of what he wanted, but the wave he gave her seemed to be harmless enough and so she waved back at the child, a smile lighting her face in return to the smile he had given her. Megatama confusingly looked towards the side, seeing the rather large Luxray Gijinka and shied away, retracting all his limbs into his hardened shell.


"(Get out of here you perv.!)" he demanded, his head still hidden inside his mobile home. The loudness of his words increased as his shell gave them a rather loud echo, making sure that the other could hear it.


Eyeing her rude child she scolded him,"Megatama, you know what you said was rude. We own nothing here, so we have no right to make him leave." The Shuckle cringed, the shaking of his disoriented shell told her that he was scared and somewhat sorry. The full extent of his apology was unknown, but she knew that this would be the best she'd get from her boy.


Glancing back the other she called," I apologize for my son's rudeness. I'm deeply sorry." her voice held a sound of maturity, something she had gain with her old age and experiences. However, there was something she couldn't keep to herself and asked aloud, "Child. May I ask, and if I am out of line then I do apologize, are you part of the Gijinka's fighting the humans?" She was quite curious to know, although she didn't enjoy it very much, she found interests in information involving it. It allowed her to avoid any future bouts as well as give her an idea of where this idiotic war was headed. Examining the child, she felt a surge of sadness run through her. The idea that her brethren were becoming murders and dying because of something as trivial as a dislike for one another pained her. Sadly, this was the only way for them to settle this meaningless squabble, so she let it take it's course. Death comes sooner or later. Such a shame.


@Rantos


 
Veronica Smith

"Hmmm? Where you get the dumb crap from? I don't call people by they name. Names are only to be remembered after ya die, so seeing as you still running around with that there leg of yours, you're gonna be pipsqueak forever kid." she stated bluntly, giving not fucks about the other feelings. Well from her tone, she seemed to have none or got them somewhere in her locked up and threw away the key. As the child finished her talking, Veronica felt the need to respond, and so she did.


"Ha! The best? Are you kidding me? Kid, there ain't no best here. The only thing there is here are the people who can kill and the one who can kill'em and the one who are killed by'em. That's it. If you have those childish thoughts in your head, then you need to find another job. Those Gijinka's didn't do enough to ya I think." he chuckled, Russel feeling slightly sorry for the child, be kept his blank expression. Placing her hand on Russel's beak, she came out with something fun to do. Something that was simply to die for.


"Yo kid, wanna play something with ya mentor? It ain't to difficult for ya." she assured like the child needed it. Veronica dug deep into her pants pocket, pulling out a small revolver no bigger than the size of the kid's hand. Opening the barrel, she dumped all the bullets out into her palm leaving only a single silver bullet inside before slamming the thing back in position. Giving the barrel a few good spins before resting the gun in her hand a smile protruding from her face. To be completely honest, she enjoyed this game very much, something she took with her while she was venturing in Johto. Man was weird people they were, but they sure as hell knew how to get things going.


"Now here are the rules buddy boy . . .girl. I put a single bullet in this here beauty. She only got 6 bullet holes meaning there are about 5 empty ones in there. Now the game is rather simple. All we gotta do it put the gun to our heads, and pull the trigger. You know how to pull the trigger right?" she asked before continuing on." Well, don't worry if ya don't. You look more like a knife person. Anyway, the game ends when one of us dies. Each of these empty holes represents each time we go out into the field and die, the last one is when we meet our end in the hands of those dirty bastards. Since I started this baby, I might as well be the first one to go don't ya think?" she laughed, holding the revolver to her head and quickly pulling the trigger. Nothing. Wow, what did ya know, she was one lucky girly now wasn't she. Passing the gun to the other, she simply said, " Kill ya self. Oops, I mean dodge a bullet." With that she awaited the child to pull the trigger, smiling cheerfully as the other held the weapon near her head. Yay or nay? Fun, fun, fun!


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Primrose rolled her eyes in a manner."So you could not deduct that i was simply teasing upon saying those things correct? i truly don't understand how this camp survived so long when those "Men" as they call themselves piss themselves from a few damn bullet shots and i know this game, it used to be considered Russian Roulette. but besides that. That is not just a simple knife, It's only one part of a weapon i created entirely myself, i'm a established spy as well because of my small size and cute looks, if caught i just pull off a innocent shy look and then they end up having their throat slit."she said this before she glanced at the gun and shrugged, Putting it near her head and pulling the trigger around three times, the same blade she had with her, raising up and moving in between her head and the guns barrel so the bullet riqited off of it and dropped into the childs hand."I suppose that was fun though as soon as you figure the game out, it's not very fun anymore."


Tirek howled a little at that, in a way it sounded like laughter at his owners statement, the big fluffy tail flicking around a little.
 
Ren looked down at the Shuckle named Megatama with a look as if Ren just got scolded for something and felt sorry. If there was one thing Ren hated it was getting on the bad side of Pokemon. If there was anyone left for him in this world there a pokemon. He lost all faith in humans and only liked Gijinkas so much. "Hey i'm sorry there. Megatama was it. I guess I am being a bit rude. Any chance I can be forgiven?" His voice was sincere, like Ren was in the wrong, its not a tone he uses often. Ren chimed in after Aaleahya's apology. "No its fine, I get how they can be from time to time." His expression darkened once Aaleahya mentioned the war. "Thats going interestingly. I couldn't tell from the best standpoint because im not really in it, or should I say that I recently joined. Thats what I just got back from, I killed a few human a bit back, and now im washing off." Ren nonchalantly mentioned that he killed a few people, his tone suggesting that this was normal. "What about you? You look like you should be in a fancy house siping from fine china. How did ya end up here in our humble woods."


@A Guileless Fable
 
Veronica Smith

Veronica let out an impressed whistle as the child began to speak, her tone coming off as arrogant. Oh how she loved these brats, the one who . . . Nah, lets save those thoughts for later. She examined the child thoroughly. Cute? Ha, where was the cuteness in the little dirtied kid with no breast nor meat on her bones. The best she could come off as is skinny, well more so anorexic if anything else. Well, she may have been right about tricking people, the old farts back in headquarters would really love a taste of this kid. She had a good mind of sending her to'em, make her dress up in a Lopunny costume and do some incriminating things to her. But that would be to simple, besides she doubted if the fat guys at home could deal with her without chains. Taking the gun back from the kid she picked up one of the swords she had been sharpening by the blade, the steel slicing her skin, wonderful. The pain was dulled, her sensory nerves having already been damaged to the point that pain was now equivalent to that of a simple bug bite.


"Sure do know stuff pipsqueak. Deducing shit ain't really my thing as it serves no purpose. I can deduce that everything in this world is idiotic and ugly, but in the end, these deductions help nothing." she stated, tossing the blade up and down, the steel slicing throwing the air. Walking away from the child, she kept the blade in her hand, the coolness giving her a sense of relief. No, relief wasn't the word she was looking for. It was something that felt so much better, and offered so much more than what simple relief can describe. Having walked a fair distance, she beckoned the girl to follow her onto the training ground, Russel flying above her head landing near her feet, dust flying in the opposite direction.


"Pipsqueak, come on over here. Since I gotta mentor your smart ass we're gonna do some training, just like I've been assigned to do." she yelled, still tossing the weapon up and down, blood dripping from her finger tips like lava down a volcano. The crimson colored liquid began to stick to her fingers, coloring the blade with lovely streaks of red. Once the child made her way towards the training ground, she tossed the blood soaked knife onto the ground in front of her, Russel staring intensely at Veronica who seemed to be enjoy ever moment of this. If he had to be truthful, he really disliked the child, wanting nothing more than to slit her throat with his long talons, talons that had killed so many Gijinkas. Sadly, she wasn't one, only smelled and lived with them for a period of time. Glancing at the child and then back at Veronica, Russel understood what she was about to do and flew in front of the Arcanine who followed.


"Brav Braviary Bravi." he cawed, telling the other that a battle was about to start, and warning that none of them were allowed to interfere, no matter what happened. He didn't know if the Pokemon would enjoy it much, but he was sure that he wouldn't allow it to interrupt there battle. Nothing would.


"Now we're gonna fight. But since you a little girl I'll give you a handicap, so I won't move from this here spot. Your jobs is to do one of two things: Make me surrender, or kill me. My job is to the do the same thing, although I'm kinda going for the kill, but I'll restrain myself just for you Pipsqueak." she joked, as she adjusted her gloves to make sure that they stayed on during the whole ordeal. Once they were fixed, she clapped her hands and smiled.


"If you wanna quit than you can do that if you wanna, not sure if I'll quit though. But enough about that, I want to see this little bean sprout in action, since you make it sound like you a pretty tough cookie." she chuckled, waving her hand at the other, cracking her knuckles. "You start when you ready. If you want I can fight with my eyes clothes." she offered, shrugging her shoulders in a rather triumphant look.


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Primrose shrugged."Besides that fact, i won't be quitting anytime soon if i wanted to quit i would have offed myself while with those gijinka's, would have been simple enough and yes thank you for getting that one right. I am quite the smart ass, Hopefully more so then most here, and tough isn't really the world to describe me, More so intelligant and figuring out most of the others strategy's but no thank you for the eyes closed, I'd rather you watch what i can do since you said you wanted to see me in action."She said this in a simple manner while shrugging off the cloak like clothing she'd been wearing to reveal she was wearing a simple brown half jacket, White shirt underneath it, White pants, brown boots that went up to her knee's and what looked around her body appeared to be a full leather harness with a rather complex looking tanks on either side of her hips, some of which contained more of the blades she was sharpening earlier to which she smirked.


"Like i said before, i had made my own weapon, this is called the 3d Manuever gear."She said this before both her hands gripped two handles, Loading the slots at top with one blade each and then with a movement of her hands two grappling hooks shot out, latching onto the nearest tree and lanching the girl into the air as well as with a spray of a white gas that lingered for only a little bit, pulled in a manner with the leather harness covering her body and now she was standing upside down on a tree, looking down at her mentor."Come and get me then~."She said this in a teasing manner for a moment.


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Aaleahya

Megatama peeked out of his shell, his eyes staring at the Luxray that apologized when it wasn't even his fault. The yellow Pokemon retreated back into his shell, shaking his head up and down causing the shell as hole to rock in a form of a nod. He couldn't speak for he was sure to hear the cracking of his voice if he were speak, and the last thing he wanted was to make Aaleahya worry about him. Pretty good idea when he thought about it, but now wasn't the time for his foolishness. He already caused enough trouble as it is, and refused to do any more damage then he already did. Aaleahya felt sympathetic towards the quivering boy and picked up his shell, her chest fully visible aside from the long locks of white fur that covered them. Gently, she stroked the hard rock before rocking him in her bosom, the child slowly oozing out in the form of relaxed tentacles.


"It's alright. The boy forgives you, no need to be sad little one." she whispered, dipping him into the water, allowing him to splash about without the fear of drowning. Turning her attention back to the mysterious boy, feeling somewhat guilty for asking him about something that wasn't what one would call a conversation starter. But words could not be taken back once spoken, so she didn't fret on them too long as the child told her of his tale. Oh, so he just recently become a part of the war. The simple fact made her wonder what the child had been doing before all this? Did he have something similar happen to him like herself? Ha, what a foolish notion. She'd doubted that others wake up in a crater full of ashes unaware of who or what they were. As he continued on about how he had just came back from murdering a few human's her face saddened for only a moment before reverting back to it's usual calmness. The child then commented on how her appearance made her seem like a woman who should be living within a house sipping tea.


"Child, I by no means, deserves such compliments." she chuckled, her hand hovering over her mouth. " My means of being here is quite a mystery indeed, but I think a story would be more intriguing than me boy. Let's see, ah this is a good one. There once lived a small pokemon, one of a kind, but not special enough to be it's own. The Pokemon woke up to silence, never hearing, never seeing, but only feeling. It grew up inside a small box which it considered to be it's world. This box contained everything yet it contained nothing. Soon nothing became it's everything and in that nothingness, a loneliness grew." she paused, Megatama repositioning himself to better hear the tale. Believe it or not, he enjoyed fables and stories, Aaleahya always telling them to him as a child. none of them ever making sense.


Beginning where they left off she spoke," This Pokemon knew not of loneliness, so it had no idea what was occurring nor why was it happening. At most, he knew that he didn't like it. As time passed and the loneliness evolved to something even greater; desperation. Desperation took hold of the creature and began to shake it. Shake it until there was nothing left to be shaken. Within this moment of desperation, the box, his world, had opened. It was no longer dark, but instead light. Soon everything that ailed him began to disappear one after the other, desperation, loneliness, and nothingness all morphed into something. We know nothing of what this something is, but this something was thrown somewhere where no one would be able to find it. And." she hesitated, feeling as if the story had not wanted to be finished and so ended it abruptly.


"I'm sorry to bore you with an old woman's tale." she apologized once again, Placing Megatama on her knees before dosing her dirtied hair with water, scrubbing away the dirt and the grime that clung to both her hair and skin. Once finished she looked at the child once more and realized that the two had forgotten to greet one another.


"Oh my, it seems I haven't yet introduced myself. My name is Aaleahya, and as you may have heard, this is my son Megatama. We are both pleased to make you acquaintance." she smiled politely, raising her arm, water droplets dripping off her darkened skin like gray pearls. She picked up the disappointed Shuckle, who waved sadly at the other,


"May I have the privilege of knowing your own?" she inquired.


@Rantos


(There's meaning behind this story.)
 
[QUOTE="Levi x Hanji zoe]Yushiro shrugged."There is no time anymore for reminiscing Charlie and just Yushiro, Not Yushi, Not yushi-kun, just Yushiro."

[/QUOTE]
But...you liked being called yushi kun, it was our thing you know....." He Looks Down, His Flames Dying Down A bit.
 
Ren watched as the Gijinka rocked the Shuckle as if it was a baby. If ever Ren had seen a mother this Gijinka was it. He watched slightly mesmerized, as if this was the first time Ren had seen something like this. He had forgotten that love like this could exist in this day and age. For a second it could be seen, a smile on Ren's face, not one of psychopathic pleasure, but actual happiness, even if for a second it was there. His smile faded once she started telling a story, he was a little more interested in her story, like how she got here or who she was but that could wait till later. Ren got in a comfortable position to enjoy the story and listened. As she began telling it Ren got more and more wrapped up in it, it was the way she told it, he was absolutely captured. When she stopped Ren jumped out of the water and took one of her hands. "No, please tell me more! I want to know what happens next please!" Ren looked up into her eyes like a kid wanting one more page from there story book, in a way that's exactly what's going on. Once Ren realized how childish he was being he let go and retread back a few steps. "I-I am sorry. What I meant to say was you weren't boring at all and I would love to hear more later. I would also like to hear more about you as a Gijinka, im intrested in you now." Ren took her hand and shook it. "My names Ren, its nice to meet you too."


@A Guileless Fable
 
-Cain-




As the last few branches blocking Cain's vision came off the trees they once belonged to. Cain looked and saw it, the base camp of a Gijinka removal force. His face beamed with happiness, a smile growing across his face. It was one of the first he had seen outside the main city. He had heard from a source back at headquarters that there was someone here good enough to recruit to his new team. He walked closer and closer to it and once in sight of some guards at the front gate they both saluted him. Cain waved at them and returned the salute. He walked over to one of them and pulled a piece of paper from his pocket. "Hello soldier, my name is Cain, I am looking for a woman by the name of Veronica Smith. Any chance you know where I can find her?" The soldier nodded and pointed to the middle of camp and Cain saw her. "Thank you." He walked in the direction the soldier pointed him in. Once he was right behind her Cain tapped her shoulder. "Would you happen to be the infamous Veronica Smith? Cain, Cain Xavier." Cain extended his hand for a handshake and at this time he also noticed there was a girl sitting in the tree above. "And who is this child in the tree."


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Primrose glanced down at the heavily armoured and rather buff man and she sighed."My name is Primrose though my mentor just calls me pipsqueak."She said this with a shrug before moving down from the trees for now with a simple move with her gear, her prostetic leg making a slight clink as she landed on her feet as well as pushing the blades back into their slots for now."And that there is Tirek."She said this while her Arcanine came over and sat down at her side to which she gave the friendly pokemon a stroke to his ears.
 
(So sorry....I'm such a commander buttcheeks)


 


[QUOTE="Levi x Hanji zoe]Yushiro sighed."Charlie just please do what i ask, it's still "Our" thing but not during these times, it's all seriousness here."

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Charlie gripped his scythe nodding "right....it's good to be with you again, so what's the situation?" He asked questioning
 
Yushiro shrugged slightly at that."Nothing really at that moment, just kinda resting Charlie."He said this while strapping his bow to his back once more.
 

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