Skye
a dreamer...
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- Celadon, Kanto
- Seen Aug 25, 2010
Skye awoke for the second time, many days later. Her time asleep had been filled with nightmarish visions, but today she felt stronger than ever.
Ken called her out of the Pokeball.
"I am sorry for forcing the armor on you," he told her, "but you have to see how wonderful it is! You are so powerful now!"
He led her outside the room, and Skye realized they were no longer in the cabin in the forest. They must have traveled during her rest. She was now in an arena, and before her stood a venasaur morph. She had four stout legs planted firmly on the ground, but her torso was human. She had hair made of leaves, and a red bulb bulging from her muscular back.
Skye redied her bo staff uncertainly.
A whistle blew from somewhere in the empty stands.
"Skye, use thunder to paralyze her!" Ken cried.
A match? Against a grass type? I will lose! Skye thought to herself. She had heard of these matches, and how they were fought to the death.
The other morph wasted no time in attacking with vine whip, but Skye hit the vines away with her bo staff and flew high into the air, where she delivered a powerful thunder attack. It hit the other morph hard, sending her flying backwards into a wall, but she recovered and stood ready to attack.
"Poison powder!" her trainer called.
A shower of thick powder flew into the air. Skye flew higher, missing the cloud.
"I do not want this," she said to herself. She looked back to Ken, who seemed to be holding some kind of raido controller. He pushed a button.
Skye was immediately filled with an uncontrollable rage. She had never felt such anger, and such...power. She flew into the cloud of settling powder, her wings beating a safe path through, and delivered a lethal blow to the venasaur morph with her bo. The girl fell to the ground with a shrill cry of pain. She lay still on the ground, and immediately, Skye's eyes clouded over with tears.
"NO!" she cried in anguish, sending a powerful bolt of electricity into the cieling, and shorting the power.
She took this oppertunity to sieze the venasaur morph in her arms, blast a hole into the cieling, and take off into the sky.
A jolt of pain rendered her immobile, and she plummited to the ground. The heavy venasaur girl fell on top of her, and Skye could not move.
Ken approached her.
"You are mine now, my tool to destroy your kind. If you do not obey me, I will not think twice about destroying you. Now get back in your poke ball."
Unable to move, she vanished into the pokaball. She did not know whether the venasaur girl was alive...or...not, but she dared not think about it.
"Someone," she pleaded, before she vanished into the brilliant yellow energy. "Help..."
"No one can help you," Ken sneered at the pokeball. "You are in the middle of one of the largest pokemorph armies in the world, and after they destroy the rebellious morphs, we will destroy all of you!"
Ken called her out of the Pokeball.
"I am sorry for forcing the armor on you," he told her, "but you have to see how wonderful it is! You are so powerful now!"
He led her outside the room, and Skye realized they were no longer in the cabin in the forest. They must have traveled during her rest. She was now in an arena, and before her stood a venasaur morph. She had four stout legs planted firmly on the ground, but her torso was human. She had hair made of leaves, and a red bulb bulging from her muscular back.
Skye redied her bo staff uncertainly.
A whistle blew from somewhere in the empty stands.
"Skye, use thunder to paralyze her!" Ken cried.
A match? Against a grass type? I will lose! Skye thought to herself. She had heard of these matches, and how they were fought to the death.
The other morph wasted no time in attacking with vine whip, but Skye hit the vines away with her bo staff and flew high into the air, where she delivered a powerful thunder attack. It hit the other morph hard, sending her flying backwards into a wall, but she recovered and stood ready to attack.
"Poison powder!" her trainer called.
A shower of thick powder flew into the air. Skye flew higher, missing the cloud.
"I do not want this," she said to herself. She looked back to Ken, who seemed to be holding some kind of raido controller. He pushed a button.
Skye was immediately filled with an uncontrollable rage. She had never felt such anger, and such...power. She flew into the cloud of settling powder, her wings beating a safe path through, and delivered a lethal blow to the venasaur morph with her bo. The girl fell to the ground with a shrill cry of pain. She lay still on the ground, and immediately, Skye's eyes clouded over with tears.
"NO!" she cried in anguish, sending a powerful bolt of electricity into the cieling, and shorting the power.
She took this oppertunity to sieze the venasaur morph in her arms, blast a hole into the cieling, and take off into the sky.
A jolt of pain rendered her immobile, and she plummited to the ground. The heavy venasaur girl fell on top of her, and Skye could not move.
Ken approached her.
"You are mine now, my tool to destroy your kind. If you do not obey me, I will not think twice about destroying you. Now get back in your poke ball."
Unable to move, she vanished into the pokaball. She did not know whether the venasaur girl was alive...or...not, but she dared not think about it.
"Someone," she pleaded, before she vanished into the brilliant yellow energy. "Help..."
"No one can help you," Ken sneered at the pokeball. "You are in the middle of one of the largest pokemorph armies in the world, and after they destroy the rebellious morphs, we will destroy all of you!"