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OOC-I'm going to post for Kanto since I haven't yet, coming from the time that Beryl awakes in the Creation Dimension. (Kanto, hope this is okay. Bit of a different RPing style I know, but it at least works, right?)
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Beryl found himself awake in a void. Well, it seemed like a void with all the gray, reflecting itself in shades of silver. The ground he was on was cold to the touch, and that was enough to let him know that though it was shrouded by clouds, it was there. Where were the others? And what had happened, exactly. He remembered fighting the birds and entering the water, but nothing after that.
"You have arrived."
The powerful voice had come from a body more massive than anything Beryl had ever seen. Well, he'd seen larger things, like buildings and mountains, but this creature's mere presense simply seemed to breathe force and raw strength upon everything, making it feel gigantic. Its red armor and deep gray-brown underhide were designed for the perfect defense, while its deadly claws and huge fangs were designed for the perfect weapons. And those yellow eyes seemed like the eyes of invincibility. Beryl found a strange respect and fondness for that.
"Are you... Groudon? Ahmenra?" he found himself asking.
"Well, who do you think I am? Who else has huge red plates of armor? Of course I am, foolish human!"
That sharp and rude tone seemed familiar from a few mental communications. Indeed, who else could it be?
"Then... where is this?" Beryl questioned. He would have bitten back an angered response, but a hint in the great voice had told him it was merely a joke. Ahmenra just had a bit of a cruel sense of humor.
"The heavens. The Creation Dimension. The place you've been travelling to get to for who knows how long."
"And what do we have to do?"
"You sure don't hold back the questions, do you?"
"How else do you expect me to get any information here?!" snapped Beryl, this time not holding back his anger. Ahmenra growled slightly, but did not reply with anger. Both of them seemed to understand that the last thing they needed to do now was get into an argument over something pointless.
"We wait for all the other fools. Some of 'em have already entered, but the rest are still down in the mountain wasting thier time away, I guess. As if we don't have a small enough amount of time to handle Arceus..."
Beryl was content with that much for an answer. Now the other remained. It was clear that the final moments of this whole journey were rapidly approaching.
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Beryl found himself awake in a void. Well, it seemed like a void with all the gray, reflecting itself in shades of silver. The ground he was on was cold to the touch, and that was enough to let him know that though it was shrouded by clouds, it was there. Where were the others? And what had happened, exactly. He remembered fighting the birds and entering the water, but nothing after that.
"You have arrived."
The powerful voice had come from a body more massive than anything Beryl had ever seen. Well, he'd seen larger things, like buildings and mountains, but this creature's mere presense simply seemed to breathe force and raw strength upon everything, making it feel gigantic. Its red armor and deep gray-brown underhide were designed for the perfect defense, while its deadly claws and huge fangs were designed for the perfect weapons. And those yellow eyes seemed like the eyes of invincibility. Beryl found a strange respect and fondness for that.
"Are you... Groudon? Ahmenra?" he found himself asking.
"Well, who do you think I am? Who else has huge red plates of armor? Of course I am, foolish human!"
That sharp and rude tone seemed familiar from a few mental communications. Indeed, who else could it be?
"Then... where is this?" Beryl questioned. He would have bitten back an angered response, but a hint in the great voice had told him it was merely a joke. Ahmenra just had a bit of a cruel sense of humor.
"The heavens. The Creation Dimension. The place you've been travelling to get to for who knows how long."
"And what do we have to do?"
"You sure don't hold back the questions, do you?"
"How else do you expect me to get any information here?!" snapped Beryl, this time not holding back his anger. Ahmenra growled slightly, but did not reply with anger. Both of them seemed to understand that the last thing they needed to do now was get into an argument over something pointless.
"We wait for all the other fools. Some of 'em have already entered, but the rest are still down in the mountain wasting thier time away, I guess. As if we don't have a small enough amount of time to handle Arceus..."
Beryl was content with that much for an answer. Now the other remained. It was clear that the final moments of this whole journey were rapidly approaching.