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Old August 26th, 2012 (06:12 PM).
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Sovereign didn't much like to hear Frost talk, she liked the sound of her own voice too much. But this time was different. "We should go slaughter that army." He liked the sound of that. "Sounds like I'm gonna have a ball out there," said Sovereign with a deadly smile on his face.

"Sovereign!" He turned around as quickly as his large body would allow to find Vera sprinting towards him. She skidded to a halt in front of the two Sentinels. She panted as she said, "What's happening Sovereign? Why did the towers just explode?"

"There are Gold Tribe Members in the city, and an army at our front door." Sovereign sounded like a child at Christmas who knew he was going to get exactly what he wants. "Better get moving before all the good ones are taken," he said as he began walking towards the impending battle. Vera followed suit, just barely catching her breath before catching up with Sovereign. She stared at the buildings of the familiar place she had grown up in as she walked.

I wanna watch this city burn...
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As the Scizor spoke of Gallant Penance felt his mind relax somewhat. Gallant had been a teacher for him, it was good to hear he was alive. In fact, Gallant would be a great help here in the city. Now if only they could find him. He didn't have his mind linked up with him, but if he could reach out he knew he could find him. Only problem was that it would take some time to find him and he would be distracted during it so if they were attacked he would have to start all over again to find him.

Vigil led them to an area behind a house and Penance had to fight back from groaning at all the Ancients that streamed past. Great, just more enemies to hit down. As the Scizor explained his own plan Penance had to shake his head, "I'm afraid that won't work. There are many Aerodactyl's up there. The Sentinels will probably send some of them to attack the army sure, but there will be others that will be hunting Gallant and you down as well, which means if we get up there we could have all of them sending down attacks at us as well as tracking our movements so that the Sentinels can easily find us. No.... first we need to regroup, together we will be much stronger. Instead we can use something around here."

He pointed at the still standing watch towers. "This will be very risky, I know, and if it doesn't go according to plan we could do some harm, but we could send off some attacks at the Watchtowers. I know Bloodthrister knows some tricks. A Hyper Beam or two and we could make them tumble over and crush the army."

He wanted to continue but he saw a Blissey walking toward them. The Golduck gritted his teeth and held his hand out. "Miss! Head to safety! We are Gold Tribe, just get out of this danger area!" He said and quickly turned back to surveying the Ancients, not really getting a good look at her and thus did not notice the necklace. "If we do go by rooftop then we need Bloodthirster to knock those Ancients out of the sky if we stand a chance. Otherwise they will blow our cover!"
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Emerald stopped and glared at the Golduck putting her hands on her hips. It was obvious he hadn't noticed her necklace, and he was yet another Pokemon that underestimated her. "I'm not going anywhere" she said. "you may not have noticed but I'm part of the Gold Tribe too" she sighed frustrated and gestured to the necklace around her neck. "My name's Emerald Chance, though I'm also known as 'Healer', though I can do a lot more than just heal" she looked at them taking a breath. "Also, at this point I'm pretty sure they know we're here and are looking for us"
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Jirmonji noted the still nameless Golduck's points, nodding. This is very true. I'm surprised they didn't kill me ages ago! Then a noisy Blissey approached them. "Who are you?" She asked accusingly.

The Golduck replied, "We are Gold tribe." The Blissey replied that she was as well. Her name was Emerald Chance.

"Well Healer, we are in the middle of a battle. Do you have any ideas about how we can get around these freaks? Have you seen a Sawk anywhere recently?" He began to ask. She must've been in hiding, as the Golduck and Vigil didn't know her.
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Old August 26th, 2012 (07:55 PM). Edited August 27th, 2012 by SV.
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Zane listened the the Swift give his plan. The rooftops might have worked if, like Defender suggested, there weren't a bunch of Ancients up there, most of them being Aerodactyls. They were suddenly spotted by a Blissey who Defender attempted to send away, but before he could, she showed them her emblem, revealing herself to be a member of the Gold Tribe. Zane was surprised. In as little as a few minutes, he discovered three new Gold Tribe members in Albia (including Gallant who wasn't present). It was strange. The same thing happened in Eternity City. He decided that perhaps the Gold Tribe were lured by battle, as per their function. He pushed the thoughts aside and focused back to the planning.

"Knocking over the watchtower might be a good idea. If we combine our strengths together, we'd be able to do it. I'll gather everyone over to the Southwestern watchtower structure."

Zane connected with everyone's mind with TrueStriker and Defender's link.

"Gold Tribe, listen up. We've decided to try and knock over the ruins of the southwestern watchtower, right onto the army. Everyone meet up by my current location, so we can proceed together to the watchtower. Bloodthirster, if you can, clear out the skies in that area for us so we can try heading over the rooftops."

"Gotcha, heading there now!" He heard Guardia's voice in his head. Zane motioned to the others to follow.

Zane began to shift, making sure to avoid being spotted by the army still heading to the gates. He could already hear the two sides beginning to clash. The war had began, and the Gold Tribe had yet to be in on the action. Yet.

Calamity and TrueStriker met back with the group first, Calamity eyeing The Swift and Healer, the newcomers to the group. He noticed their Gold Tribe emblems, and smiled nodding politely to both of them.

Speculum, Noctus, and Dryad came soon after, Speculum deciding to take the form of a Grovyle during the trip. Noctus eyed the area and scratched his head. "Is it just me, or are there more of you Goldies all of a sudden?"

Hoodhide, Guardia, and Wildfire met up soon afterward as well. This was the largest collection of Gold Tribe members Zane had seen in a long time. Since before this whole war had started. When Bloodthirster touched down, they all appeared to be here, except for Gallant, but Zane had no idea where he could be. They'd find him around. The Swift mentioned that Frost was after him, so he might be in trouble. They had to work fast.

Zane snapped back to reality as he heard clashes of Alpha Alliance soldiers and Ancients just outside of the wooden walls of the city. Sword and Shield would probably be among them on the battle, fighting momentarily along with his brothers and sisters. They had to help, and then had to do it now. "Alright, we're here together." He said, looking at Defender. "We bringing this thing down, then?"
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Old August 27th, 2012 (12:59 AM). Edited August 27th, 2012 by The Prince of Sweet Sorrow.
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The distant sound of the explosions reached the skies, where Bloodthirster floated, using the clouds as a hideout. He peered at the ground to see Albia flooded with ancients and the army of the Alpha Alliance approaching the city; a tiny grin formed on his face. The ancients were in for some massive beating, but if he descended there, he would be spotted. He then smirked his eyebrows as Zane's voice echoed into his mind through TrueStriker's mental powers.

Gold Tribe, listen up. We've decided to try and knock over the ruins of the southwestern watchtower, right onto the army. Everyone meet up by there. Bloodthirster, if you can, clear out the skies in that area for us so we can try heading over the rooftops.

Bloodthirster dove down from the clouds, tearing the sky apart as a red and blue figure with blinding speed. Albia was getting closer and closer; he was not sure where the rest of his brothers and sisters were, but something hinted him, maybe TrueStriker's beacon of psychic power. He silently thanked the Gallade, and the next moment his keen eyes spotted all of them.

Taking an angle where the sky guard wouldn't have a chance to see him, he approached Albia. Ragnaros landed heavily on the ground next to the Gold Tribe with a plain expression, like nothing was going on; he threw a glance at the golden Bisharp.

"Let's not waste any more time here, shall we?"

Bloodthirster jerked his head towards the Blissey, and then the Scizor, noticing their golden emblems. He nodded with respect, having a frown.

"Follow me," he shouted with a needlessly loud voice, launching himself from the ground as he did so. He spotted the Aerodactyls of Albia's sky guard that were circling around. The closest Aerodactyl spotted him as well, but way too late - the Salamence bashed his body againist the Ancient, sinking his thundering fangs in the neck.

At that point, many enemies were drawn towards him as he was flying above the rooftops, following the path his allies would. Hyper beams were shot againist him, but to no avail - he dodged them with an agility this kind of dragon was not known for. Bloodthirster answered the skies with a stream of water, once the Aerodactyls stopped shooting; the stream hit two of them, knocking them unconscious and sending them to their deaths below. The others then charged at the dragon, screeching in fury.

The Salamence's claws ignited with red and blue flames, and his own roar made them flinch as they'd reached close to him; he took the opportunity and impaled one of his opponents, the dragon's fire engulfing the Pokemon. The Ancient was dead long before he touched the ground, but Bloodthirster wouldn't stay and look - he continued hacking through the sky guard, not allowing them to get a single hit on him.

Blood dripping from his jaws and claws, he looked back at the Gold Tribe to get them moving faster.

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"With me brothers!" (Through the Fire and Flames starts to play) Jirmomji leapt to the nearest roof to be met by two Kabutops and a Cradily. Before they could attack, he nailed one of the Kabutops with a powerful Bullet Punch. It tumbled off the edge and into a sea of ancients. He turned around to be slashed across the face by the remaining Kabutops. He fell backwards, but leapt forward to knock his attacker off the roof with a Metal Claw. The Cradily, which was watching, unleashed an Energy Ball. The Swift doged it and removed it's head with the ultimate X-Scissor.

He leapt to the next building, again met by a horde of seven Kabutops. "Come at me brothers!" He called out to them.

"Challenge accepted." The leader smirked, and they all rushed him at once. (Cue Solo) He danced throughout the midst of them, striking out with Metal Claws. He wailed on the nearest one, beating his head to a pulp. They cornered him inside a circle and stabbed simotaneously towards the center. Jirmonji dropped to the floor and used Aerial Ace at one's feet. It fell over and impaled itself on another's scythe.

The Swift jumped back to the other side of the roof. "Do you still want more?" The leader, who was still alive nodded. He gave his companions a nod and charged yet again. Slynt caught the first one with a clotheslines styled Metal Claw, and struck the next with a X-Scissor across his chest. The remaining three shot Water Pulse's at The Swift. He shot slashes of energy with a mighty Silver Wind, which cut the Water Pulses down. He leapt forth and struck one with a Quick Attack, driving it off the edge. The leader nodded at the last one, who nodded back. The pair shot a Water Pulse then rushed forwards. He cut the Water Pulses with a Silver Wind, but was knocked back by a twin Double-Edge. He slid off the edge, but flew back up and came around to hit one with a Metal Claw. Soon the leader stood alone, terrified by the fearsome warrior. "Surrender."
"Never." It charged against his opponent and slashed out with a slash. Jirmonji blocked it with a Metal Claw, then used a Bullet Punch and wailed on his face. The Ancient fell without a word. "Onwards brothers!" (The song ends)
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Old August 27th, 2012 (03:17 PM). Edited August 27th, 2012 by Azazel.
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The sound of battle echoed across the city. Towers were crumbling into bits and pieces. Smoke filled the air. Sovereign was headed towards the heart of the battle when something caught his eye. He could see a winged figure fly straight towards the ground with great speed. It couldn't be. Only a few moments later, the figure took flight once again. The remaining Hyper Beams fired wildly at the moving target, but to no avail. As the sky guard moved in, the figure became engulfed in purple and red flames.

"We need to move faster, Vera," Sovereign said before taking off, running faster than he had run in his entire life. He knew he couldn't miss an opportunity like this. There was a dragon on the field. And he had a feeling he knew who it was.

Vera kept pace easily. She was much faster than Sovereign, even at his fastest, but didn't want to push too far ahead of him. Sovereign stopped within range of his target as the dragon finished tearing apart Ancients. He could see it's face as the flames subsided. It was definitely Ragnaros. Sovereign needed to grab his attention somehow. When one is caught up ripping up enemies, it can be hard to focus. "Stay back, Vera."

"What are you going to do, Sovereign?" She sounded very serious. "Alright, I warned you," he said as the earth began to shake. Vera quickly realized that he was starting an earthquake, and swiftly jumped as far as she could to avoid taking damage. He let out a loud, mighty roar, as buildings around them began to crumble, creating a giant cloud. He ground his feet into the dirt as the dust began to accumulate into granules of sand, which immediately began sweeping through the sky in a mad flurry.

Your move, Ragnaros.
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Penance followed after Vigil with a smirk. Already his mind was calculating how to bring down the tower safely and without as few casualties on their side. He would have to factor in wind resistance as well as how heady the tower really was. He didn't want the Ancients being able to scamper away either so they would have to perform their attacks all at once to quickly break it otherwise they would lose their cover.

The Swift fought off some Ancients that had somehow strayed behind the group but the Scizor fought them off. Nothing big really. Eventually the group did make it to the tower where everyone met up and Bloodthirster was still in the sky fighting off the Ancients there. Good, they needed a distraction.

Penance turned to the others. "Alright, here's the plan. We all need to simultaneously attack the tower with your most powerful attack, but we need to be on the right side to do it. The tower will end up falling down wherever we hit the tower so everyone will need to get prepared and then position themselves so that we can hit a portion of the wall that is facing the Ancients. We will also probably take out some of the army as well, but don't mind that. We get that tower down and take out as many Ancients as we can until the Army will have superior numbers, then we hit the Sentinels. Stay in a group, do not split up the party or else we will be picked off! We have no idea how many more Sentinels there are in the city so always be prepared. Vigil, count us down and then we'll all rush over to the other side of the tower and get in a victory, got it?"
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The ground shook, startling Ignus and making him drop his meal. He looked up from the mess he made, just in time to see the watchtowers fall.

Damn. The crazy bastards sure know how to start a battle.

Ignus had known that the Gold Tribe was going to attack sooner or later, but he didn't think they'd be able to actaully take Albia, because of the watchtowers. Now that the biggest threat was out of the way, it seems the Alpha's and Gold's had a fair shot, maybe even and advantage over the unintelligent Ancient Army.

Ignus ran behind a building, initiating his ability. Appearing behind a group of Ancients, he shifted into one of them. The dumb brutes never noticed him. Moving with them toward the Alpha Aliance's army, he made a plan in his head.

I can slip away once we reach the front gates, as long as the Alliance doesnt catch me thinking I am an enemy....or...I can leave now, and climb a building. Once at the top, I'll have a better view of the area, maybe even find someone of the Gold Tribe. Yeah, thats probably better than running around like an idiot and attacking things.

Ignus broke off from the small platoon of Ancients and quickly scaled a building. At the top, he crouched down to keep himself unseen. As he surveyed the scene, he noticed several Ancients converging together, probably the main attack force. Closer to one of the watchtowers were two or three figures conversing, as it looked. Ignus couldn'texactly make them out, but he thought one of them could be Sentry, one of the Silver Tribe. From what he knew, anyone who made a name for themself in the Silver Tribe was not to be crossed, at least not one on one...

Ignus was just 20 or so meters from the front gates, and he could see the Alpha Alliance making its way towards them. Getting out of here would be tough.....but does he really need to?

I can help the Alliance and Gold Tribe...then I wouldn't need to run anymore. Ignis realized. He chastized himself for not thinking of this earlier. His first thoughts were always to run...

Ignus hopped down to a lower roof, and then another and another, making his way down. When close enough to the ground, he jumped off, rolling to break his fall. As he dusted himself off, he activated his ability to disquise himself as an average Nidorino. He scurried off, and positioned himself just inside the city, hoping to join the Alliance one they came in. Hopefully, this would lead him back to other Gold Tribesmen, where he could aid them further.
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Emerald nodded a determined look on her face. This was her time to help her fellow Gold Tribe members, as well as a chance for her to do something better than what she had been doing and that was hiding. "alright" she muttered before moving to follow the others. She knew staying in a group was important and she wasn't going to foolishly put herself in danger, if she did then all her hard work would have been for nothing. Looking at Defender she nodded already having in mind what attack she would use. Emerald nodded her eyes glancing up in the sky to were Bloodthirster was fighting before looking back at the others.

"I'll be ready, just tell me when" was all she said, and that's what she was going to do, be prepared, keep an eye out and wait for the orders to attack the tower. She figured that Defender was trying to figure out how best to attack the tower, that was fine with her, she already knew she was going to use Hyper Beam, she was just going to wait for the order to do so.
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They don't look like they need my help. "Brothers...and sister, I'm going to hold the ground forces off. Knock the tower down. Now, see you in Hell." He leapt off the tower and hovered safely to the ground. "COME AT ME BROTHERS!" He got into an offensive stance as multiple Ancients charged him. Pathetic. He smashed the first Kabutops in the face with a Metal Claw and spun around to take an Armaldo out with a Bullet Punch. "Is that all you got?" He screamed to the endless swarm of Ancients that moved towards him. He struck out at everything that came close, be it Armaldo or Omastar. "YOU MUST BE KIDDING ME!" He shouted aloud.

There were too many... He couldn't hold them off forever. I have an idea! He used Aerial Ace to speed to the base of the tower, cutting legs out from under his enemies on the way. "TO ME DEMONS! TO ME!" He challenged the army. "TO ME!" Even more Ancients moved in. He was getting tired...and fast. "TAKE THE TOWER OUT! DO NOT WORRY ABOUT ME!" He screamed to his brothers on the wall. "DESTROY IT NOW!" Half the Ancients were around him now. His plan would succeed if they did as he asked...
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As Zane ran with the others to the tower, Defender laid out the plan. Hit the side of the tower, hit it hard, stay in the group. Simple to remember, effective to execute. Zane nodded in understanding. Directly behind him, Zane could feel the earth shaking and a familiar sandstorm engulfing the sky. If he had to guess, it was probably that same Tyranitar Sentinel he saw at the ambush. Few other Pokemon could produce this mass destruction. They had to hurry now.

Zane noticed the area becoming more and more congested with Ancients. In a large group like they were in, there was no way they couldn't get spotted. Seeing that, the Swift decided to go on the offensive and hold off the Ancient around while the others took the tower down.

"Crazy bast*rd." Guardia said to Zane close by. "Then again, I'd probably do something like that as well."

Noticing that he was attracting a lot more than he would be able to hold off, he knew it was now or never. "Alright brothers and sisters. We have to bring this down together. On the count of three, release your strongest moves. One. Two. THREE!"

Zane rammed at the tower with an Iron Head, going full force into the flaming watchtower. Guardia launched her signature Thunder attack on herself, and then rammed into the tower as well. Calamity shot out a Thunder of his own at it. Noctus used his Focus Blast on it. The rest of the Gold Tribe released their attacks accordingly. After taking all the punishment from the Gold Tribe, the tower creaked from the damage, a line of wrecking across its body, before it slowly began to lean to the right, and then began to plummet to the ground. Ancients in the area began to notice this, but the massive size of the watchtower alone would give them no room to run away. Finally, the tower slammed onto the ground with a large SLAM, immediately filling the area with dust and smoke, and to Zane's ears he heard the screams of Ancients getting crushed under the weight of the tower. Even though Zane couldn't directly see it from the smoke and dust now in the area, he could hear the cheers and yells of Alpha Alliance soldiers. The Gold Tribe gave them an advantage. Now it was time for them to join the fight. Zane walked through the smoke where the tower fell. The tower smashed right through the wall leading right onto the battlefield where Ancients and AA soldiers clashed. Behind him, he saw Guardia crack her knuckles and neck, ready for action. "Let's do this." She said. Zane nodded.

"Alright brothers and sisters. Time to do what we do best. Stay reasonably close together. Be on the look-out for Sentinels. Let's move." With that said, Zane charged at the army, ready to do his part.
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The Swift headed off and Penance inwardly groaned. If he went out there to fight then he would get hit by the tower! Did he not hear anything they were just discussing!? Still, he was gone before Penance could even speak and so instead he focused on the task at hand. Knocking down the tower as quickly as possible. They needed to turn the battle as quickly as possible. The group rushed over and soon everyone was firing off their attacks. Penance himself formed a large Water Bomb and let it hit into the foundation. As the attacks hit in quick succession the tower leaned and fell with a loud thud.

Penance could hear the cheers the army was giving but he couldn't focus on that right now. They still needed to find the Sentinels. Vigil was right, they had to stay together and not get separated. If they did they would go down faster than they could count. He just needed another strategy was all. He thought for a bit and as Vigil led the charge Penance followed after, already forming two Water Pulses in each hand.

He had to shout to be heard above the noise, "The Sentinels will probably head to the Generals! Stick around them and we'll see them in due time!"
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The tower came crashing down on Jirmonji and all the Ancients around him. His life began to pass before his eyes. A young Scyther and a Scizor running through the Eden Forest, slashing out at the bandits around them. "Good. Keep fighting, Jirmon." The Scizor called out to the Scyther as if the warriors around them weren't there. The young boy grinned. He loved to hear his brother's approval. He was pinned down by a boulder. He was lucky. Ancients were all around him, scewered or crushed by stone. Damn. We got them. We got them good. He passed back into unconciousness. Two Scizors stood side by side, the older on the left. "I'm proud of you little brother. You proved them wrong." He was smiling. This made the younger brother grin. "All because of you brother." A Zangoose came forth and presented Jirmonji with a golden pendant. "You are now a member of the Gold Tribe, young warrior. What do you wish your title to be?" Jirmonji grinned. "I would like to be know as The Swift, sir." Jirmonji drifted back into conciousness again. The sounds of battle were all around him. A roar was cried out near him. This sent him into another slumber. Two Scizors stood back to back, fighting off Ancients left and right in the smoking Gold City. "Brother, we will not last much longer!" They were both exhausted and swamped by Ancients. The Swift noticed a Hitmonchan approach from a far distance. "HELP!" he called out to it, but as it closed in, it had a fire burning in it's eyes. It struck Jirmonji's brother with a mighty fire punch. He fell over, dying quickly. The Swift spun around and nailed the traitor with a Metal Claw, and finished it with a X-Scissor. After it died, he began to wail on the corpse with Metal Claw. "DIE, DIE, DIE!" He screamed. After his anger was satiated, he looked around. All the Ancients in the are had fled. "Oh Gods, I'm sorry brother. It's all my fault." He began to sob violently. "I must be stronger." He left Gold City and ventured into the nearby Korhal Mountains. He looked back at the once beautiful city. "I will return, brother. I promise on my honor." He turned around and never looked back as he kept walking.
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The rushing wind caused the ballroom gown like excrescence of Genevieve’s body to billow gently. She sat perfectly still, her eyes closed and mind distantly following the battle that was raging no more than meters away. The calamity and peril permeated the air, it was almost tangible and divine to the touch. How she did loath this assignment however, especially in comparison to her last. This current one of “defend and protect” was so beneath her. Before Albia, her assignment was to woo and convert those who had been a part of this pathetic resistance. That assignment, that she was good at. This one was more suited to that brute of a Tyrannitar, running around destroying everything in his negligence. Pathetic.

Maybe Auron didn’t fully appreciate her abilities, no, that wasn’t it. Maybe the fact she was here, was more a result of his understanding. Her legs remained neatly tucked under her body, sitting slightly at an angle, her skirt like extension flowing freely. Two Kabutops flanked her on either side, serving as personal guards. They shifted uncomfortably at Genevieve’s eerily calm demeanor amid the chaos. Smiling to herself at their discomfort, she was pleased to know that these worthless beings were capable of such a response.

She lifted the two Kabutops in the air, their feet dangling under the exertion of her psychic power. The unmistakable incandescent glow of her ability radiating around them. If they were uncomfortable with their assignment, then they were of no further use to her. She continued to lift them, high into the airspace above her. “Your services are no longer required,” she whispered. The pressure on their bodies amplified, the force breaking them in half before releasing her grasp, their bodies plummeted back to the dust from once they came with a sickening thud.

The loss of those towers was going to be a problem, a bigger one than many others might have realized. It wasn’t time to run yet, but that time might not be far off. The smoke and rubble from the now fallen tower cast a cloud over the area. Quickly reaching out for the location of her fellow Sentinels, Genevieve observed where the battle was converging, the ultimate climax surely at hand.

She decided to toy with the Gold tribe, hoping to throw a wrench into their plans. Words were oftentimes, more effective than violence. She reached out mentally, attempting to tap the communication avenues of her targets. “Hello,” she said mentally. Her words oddly contrasting to the turmoil of the surroundings. Such a simple word, yet one of hidden deeper significance.

“I truly wish you hadn’t destroyed that tower, such beautiful architecture,” she continued. “I would just encourage you, no implore you, be careful of your next actions. We wouldn’t want others to be hurt unnecessarily, now would we?” She projected finally, with a hint of false sympathy.

Rising to her feet, she strode off to meet with her compatriots. Hoping her little mind game had reached those it was intended for.
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The plan had been to head forth and attack the Ancients a bit more and to get to the Generals, instead something different happened.

Hello, I truly wish you hadn’t destroyed that tower, such beautiful architecture I would just encourage you, no implore you, be careful of your next actions. We wouldn’t want others to be hurt unnecessarily, now would we?

Penance stopped in his tracks as he reached out with his own mind to try and find out where the message originated from. There! It was some distance away, but still, he knew without a doubt it was a Sentinel! He quickly turned around. "New plan! I have the area the signal was sent from. That means the Sentinels now know our location, which means they are no doubt sending someone to try and pick us off. We stay here and guard the Generals! Take out the Ancients as fast as possible and keep an eye out! Do not be distracted or run off and stay in masse! No exceptions!"

He looked over at Truestriker. "We have to move fast. If you can, contact Bloodthirster and inform him of what is going on! See if he can spot the Sentinels forming up and from which direction!" With that he turned and headed to the Ancient army and quickly formed up some Water Pulses and splattered them against the Ancients, soaking a good amount of them.
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So, this was how they would disable the cannons. Hanso frowned. "Demas, you said?" he asked, but Calamity had already placed the charge. Time to leave. He and Calamity hurried back down the watchtower, as fast as they could. They left the tower just as some of the top floor's rubble hit the ground floor.
As Vigil and Defender spoke through the telepathic connection, Hanso nodded to himself. No serious injuries, it sounds like. Then they were told to rendezvous at a place, which ended up being the southwest tower. It didn't take long before they met up with Zane and Penance. Hanso noted that there were two more Gold Tribe members, but remained silent.

As the plan went, Hanso liked it. Simple, fast, effective. Collapse the tower onto a large number of Ancients, except... Are all youngsters hot and impatient? he thought, watching the Scizor go on the offensive.
"Alright brothers and sisters. We have to bring this down together. On the count of three, release your strongest moves. One. Two. THREE!"
Hanso began throwing multiple Psycho Cuts at the tower, spreading them along the sites where the other attacks hit, as well as his own spot. Soon, the tower began creaking, then hit the ground with a loud SLAM.

After that, the plan was to hit the Ancients hard as they made their way to the Generals, who would apparently draw the Sentinels.
Hanso nodded, his arm-blades glowing as he began to move forward. Then something unexpected happened. Hello.
Hanso skidded to a halt, closing his eyes. Unexpected, and it was a sharp contrast to the sounds of battle. Where had that--
I truly wish you hadn’t destroyed that tower, such beautiful architecture. I would just encourage you, no implore you, be careful of your next actions. We wouldn’t want others to be hurt unnecessarily, now would we?

Hanso felt something that seemed like sympathy, but he wondered if it was real. Someone had broken into their telepathic link! Why had he not been watching for such a thing?!

"New plan! I have the area the signal was sent from. That means the Sentinels now know our location, which means they are no doubt sending someone to try and pick us off. We stay here and guard the Generals! Take out the Ancients as fast as possible and keep an eye out! Do not be distracted or run off and stay in masse! No exceptions!"

Penace looked over at Truestriker. "We have to move fast. If you can, contact Bloodthirster and inform him of what is going on! See if he can spot the Sentinels forming up and from which direction!"

Hanso nodded, though his face showed a scowl. He threw out several illusions of himself to distract Ancients, then set himself to shoring up the defenses of the telepathic link. Whoever had intruded wouldn't - or shouldn't - find it quite so easy. After strengthening the link's defenses, Hanso contacted Ragnaros. "Defender believes the Sentinels know where we are. Us on the ground are gonna guard the Generals. If you can, find out where the Sentinels are and what they're doing, and report."

Hanso took a deep breath before charging forward to rejoin the Gold Tribe. No exceptions, Penance had said. That meant that he couldn't go out to find the mental intruder on his own. It chafed at him that Hanso wasn't searching for her - the voice had felt like a her - but the safety of the Generals mattered more than such a personal matter.
Hanso's arm-blades glowed as he swept through Ancients, cutting them down with Psycho Cuts. He got held up once, by three Armaldos, but he dodged their attacks and slashed at their eyes, then chests or legs, before he could move on. Hanso kept his mind open enough that he would be able to sense the Generals if they came within a radius of about twenty feet.

Whoever the intruder is, I'll find her eventually. After all, in his opinion, an enemy who could break into their communications was more dangerous than an army of Ancients.
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Jirmonji awoke from his unconciousness. "Where the hell am I?" Everything came flooding back. A fight with Sovereign, running, and the tower coming down...I'm buried under the tower! He began to wail on the rubble above him, but his blows weren't as powerful as they once were. He finally knocked a hole in the pile of rocks. He managed to peak his head out and look around. There were pieces of a once huge tower everywhere and a few of his brothers. I must join them! He slammed on the rubble around his legs and eventually broke that too. He managed to stand up, but his legs were most likely broken. I don't need my legs right now. He limped to the wall and leapt off. Before he hit the ground, he took off with his wings and soared over the Ancients, raining down Metal Claws, X-Scissors, and the occasional Silver Wind. "FOR REY!" He screamed and made his way towards the Alpha Army.
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Emerald took a deep breath as she stared at the tower. She was still considering using Hyper beam but shook her head and thought better. If I use Hyper beam I won't be able to help out right away, better use Shadow Ball, that way I can help out right away, be it through fighting or healing. she thought before looking back at the others.

"Alright brothers and sisters. We have to bring this down together. On the count of three, release your strongest moves. One. Two. THREE!" Emerald heard from Zane.

Letting out her breath Emerald sent three balls of Dark energy, Shadow Ball at the watchtower fell. Alright brothers and sisters. Time to do what we do best. Stay reasonably close together. Be on the look-out for Sentinels. Let's move."

Emerald nodded about to start moving when she heard a voice in her head. Hello. Emerald looked around. I truly wish you hadn’t destroyed that tower, such beautiful architecture. I would just encourage you, no implore you, be careful of your next actions. We wouldn’t want others to be hurt unnecessarily, now would we?

With a frown Emerald realized that someone on the enemy side had broken into the telepathic link they had and sure there was a tone of sympathy but Emerald knew it wasn't real. Following after the others Emerald ran fast and slammed into an Ancient with Take Down making the Armaldo glare at her. "what's a weak little Blissey going to do to me" he snarled before his claws glowed blue and he slashed out with Fury Cutter, Emerald moved back slightly but not quick enough to avoid a light scratch on her chest. Though it was better than a deep one.

"You Don't know who your talking to" she frowned more and sent multiple Shadow Balls at the Armaldo. Of those only two of them hit.

"You Can't win" he laughed slashing her arm with a Metal Claw.

"You don't know that!" she growled slamming against him with Take Down again and right after sending another Shadow Ball, this one hit the Armaldo's head and the Ancient fell to the ground either dead or unconcious, but Emerald wasn't going to check. She took a breath and the egg in her pouch glowed yellow, as she raised her arms a small egg shaped yellow light rose from the egg and went towards her. Emerald's body then became enveloped by a yellow light. When the light faded her wounds were healed leaving light scars. But she shook her head running after the others spotting the Swift she called out to him. "Brother! Let me heal you" seeing how injured he was.
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Jirmonji heard his name called out. "Brother, let me heal you!" He spun around in the air and saw the Blissey named 'Healer'.

He flew towards her and landed right in front of her heavily on his legs and fell down in pain. He noticed an Armaldo still breathing and bashed it's head in with a Metal Claw. "The tower...it fell on my legs." That was obvious as they were bending in unnatural angles. "Please sister..." He was in serious pain, but he couldn't stand by idly. He turned around and began to fire volley after volley of Silver Wind. "Fear my strikes!" he called out to the Ancients. He was taking down the Ancients by the dozens, but they just kept coming.
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Genevieve L’esprit

Genevieve loved when a plan came together. Like an orchestra tuning up before a performance; it progresses from a cacophony of bombastic noise, to the beautiful harmonizing tones of perfection. At its center stood the maestro, or in her mind, her. A nudge here, a lie there, that was all it took. Such an elegant way to go about things, not that violence didn’t have its place of course. No, the greatest weapon, is the one that is turned on its wielder.

As expected, her access to the communication channels she had highjacked was quickly severed. The one who had removed her from access had taken extra precautions, a vain attempt to keep her out. The defenses were in fact much better. Not impenetrable, not for her, but that would be a criminal waste of her time. She no longer needed their telepathic communication, they could scheme amongst themselves all they wanted. The real reason for her motivation, was to find him. The one who removed her from the link. Thanks to his quick response, he had given her just what she wanted. He had given her him.

An enemy soldier leapt out from the nearby fray, he jumped in front of her path as she continued to saunter behind the battle lines. A lowly grunt, how quaint. Front line soldiers were such a mystery to her now. Throwing their lives away for causes beyond their comprehension. All their fighting, bloodshed and loss, for what? Others to rule over them? So someone new can tell them how to live? Face the same oppression, just in a different form and under a gilded title of freedom? It was almost sad, you should only fight for one cause, yours. She used to be one of those fools, a warrior for other's ideals, not any longer. She may serve now, but not without reason or her own motivations.

The Machoke rushed her, a reckless approach. His muscles rippled with anticipation, he closed in for the kill, almost as if he had guaranteed it already in his own mind. He reared back, the Dynamic punch primed to hit. Genevieve timed her pirouette perfectly, sidestepping the attack with effortless grace. The Machoke missed by inches, the gust of his punch buffeting her cheek softly. “Enough,” she spoke sternly to him. He wasn’t worth her time, she had no need for more brutes. Raising her arm in his direction, her psychic attack quickly separated the earth from his feet. Just like the Kabutops, he dangled helplessly. With a quick flick of her wrist, the Machoke went flying. His body sailed through the air, head first into one of the retaining walls of the city, his neck snapping on contact. He lay crumpled on the ground, his body just as lifeless as his former patriotism.

The distraction dealt with, Genevieve returned her attention to the one that severed her connection. He was the one she wanted. Reaching out to him, and only him, she tried to speak with his mind. “Aren’t you a fun one?” She said teasingly, with a hint of flirtation. “Not many Pokemon can kick me out of their channels so quickly. I guess there’s no sense in keeping this a secret, you’ll find out soon enough. My name is Genevieve, pleased to make your acquaintance,” she continued, her tone almost like that of one having a typical conversation on a normal day.

“You and I should meet, or are you too busy? I couldn’t possibly think of a reason you’d be busy, it’s not like there’s a war on or anyth- oh, never mind,” she let out a soft chuckle. “Why don’t you and I meet? I’m sure you can find me, I’m not that far from the beautiful tower you knocked over. Of course, if your superiors won’t let you, I’ll understand.” Her final words were almost mocking in inflection, an unspoken challenge or taunt at him.
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"The Sentinels will probably head to the Generals! Stick around them and we'll see them in due time!" Zane heard Defender shout behind him as they went into the battlefield. Zane agreed. The Generals would be the most likely target for the Sentinels. Zane charged forward, slamming right into an Omastar with an Iron Head. To the side of him were three Kabutops, and to his left a Bastiodon. Zane decided to engage the three Kabutops first, swiping claws with them, getting them with a few good hits while mostly avoiding any slashes from them. One managed to scratch his shoulder, but it was nothing serious. As he turned to face the Bastiodon, Zane realized that while he was fighting the other three, the Ancient had prepared a charge, and tackle right into Zane, flinging him back a few meters. The Ancient roared in his move, but Zane quickly recovered, to the surprise of the Bastiodon, and charged in again. He leaped on top of him, and the performed an Aerial Ace on his back. The Bastiodon charged wildly forward in his pain, mostly hitting his fellow Ancients in its charge, before coming to an abrupt halt. Zane jumped off, ready for more. He spotted in the fighting General Hazone, who was fight two Aerodactyl in the air. As of now, he seemed to be handling himself alright. General Hazone was close as well, in the middle of the pack, both commanding with his booming voice and fighting simultaneously.

“Hello,” Zane heard in his mind. It caused him to stop, looking around to see the source of the voice, but unable to pinpoint it. It wasn't one he recognized, so he knew it wasn't any of his brothers or sisters. “I truly wish you hadn’t destroyed that tower, such beautiful architecture,” The voice continued. Zane looked over to where Defender was, who also seemed confused by the voice. “I would just encourage you, no implore you, be careful of your next actions. We wouldn’t want others to be hurt unnecessarily, now would we?”

Quick thinking from Defender established a new plan, where he suggested they stay in the area and guard the Generals. The Sentinels knew where they were, so it was only a matter of time.

And that time seemed to have arrived. "Vigil!" Calamity shouted behind him, motioning to a spot behind them both, a bit closer to one of the Generals. The burning of flame seemed to erupt there, as a set of Alpha Alliance soldiers were caught up in the scorch and burned. He could hear their screams. The Silver Tribe was made up of Ancients, so there were few who could possess abilities of fire. The figure of the source of the flames emerged soon afterward, a Flareon. One Zane knew all too well from battles beforehand, including Eternity City.

Ignitus of the Sentinels had come.
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Bloodthirster didn't get the chance to help his mates bring down the watchtower; another group of Ancients attacked him, and he had already lost his allies in the sandstorm raised by Sovereign. Well done, Sovereign. It won't be so funny next we meet, he thought, with fury painted all over his face.

He was fueling his massive dragon rush with his anger; his whole body was covered in red and blue flames as the Aerodactyls of the sky guard charged recklessly at him. But he was faster - he swung his body around, his fiery tail landing on them both. The impact must've broken half of their bones, but Bloodthirster didn't take a moment to watch them fall to the ground - he had already turned to his next victim. With claws imbued in the dragon's sacred flames, he impaled the Aerodactyl and ripped his neck off with his fangs.

Three Aerodactyl begun an assault from above; he surprised them by charging at them. As a flaming juggernaut, he crushed his body againist the first, the second, and the third Aerodactyl, taking them down. This time, he looked down on the ground - the fallen Ancients created a pool of their own blood on the street. A menacing grin took over Bloodthirster's face at the sight of blood. He felt it in his front feet. Just then...

“Hello,” Bloodthirster flinched and perked up his ears, as if he could listen to the voice in his mind better that way. “I truly wish you hadn’t destroyed that tower, such beautiful architecture,” the familiar voice continued. The Aerodactyls found the opportunity and started swarming him, but the voice kept on, “I would just encourage you, no implore you, be careful of your next actions. We wouldn’t want others to be hurt unnecessarily, now would we?”


He roared to the sky and the flames of his body bursted away the Aerodactyls, sending them flying to the ground. Recalling the same voice in his mind, he ascended higher, only to be met with more Aerodactyls. He launched a wide flamethrower, and even though it did not have any direct effect, it gave him the time to bring out the steam that was burning inside him. In a powerful blast of steam, everything in front of him was blown away. Flapping his wings, he flew upwards, exiting the sandstorm.

Defender believes the Sentinels know where we are. Us on the ground are gonna guard the Generals. If you can, find out where the Sentinels are and what they're doing, and report.

Ragnaros heard Hanso speak to his mind. He nodded and looked around; all of Albia unfolded beneath him. He wouldn't look for any Sentinel now... the one I'm looking for takes the cake. My meeting with Sovereign can wait, he thought with a grimace. From where he was, he could clearly see the familiar figure of the Gardevoir, north of his location. Of course.

The Salamence dove towards the ground and landed in front of the Sentinel, not too far, not too close.

"Look who it is! Come here to destroy us, have you?" he said with a small - playful, rather than mocking - grin on his face. "How are you, Genevieve?" his tone was slightly softer now.

A brilliant plan formed in his mind.

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Well, this was definitely not the Gold Tribe member she had expected. Then again, what good was life without a few surprises now and then. The Salamence landed in front of her with a gentle ‘thud’. She recognized him instantly, it had been a long time since their last meeting, but there was no mistaking him. She smiled at him, genuinely, no pretension or prevarication. He asked if she had intended to destroy all of them, the answer had seemed obvious to her, it was almost silly to ask.

“Of course I have, you lot have been most naughty,” she replied to him with a reciprocal playful tone. She had nothing to fear from him, not yet at least. Genevieve had a sneaking suspicion, he wouldn’t just outright attempt to bite her head off. Carelessly walking up to the mighty Salamence, she placed a caressing hand on the side of his face. She rubbed the aerodynamic spike like extrusions from the side, it had been a long time indeed. She wrapped her arms around his neck, a warm embrace and a reuniting too long in the making.

“I’m great Ragnaros, work keeps me a little busy, but what can you do?” She released her hug, almost regretfully so. “Look at you! How are you?” She asked earnestly.

An Aerodactyl circled the airspace above them, keeping a watchful eye on the Salamence and what his next action might be. Genevieve looked up at him and with a dismissive wave, sent him away. Reinforcement wouldn’t be necessary, she had this one all planned out. This time, she had one of her greatest weapons of all on her side, sincerity.
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