War Between Pokemon & Humans [PG-17] [Best Rookie July '11/Best Veteran Aug/Sep '11]

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Althalos Fizen
Jubilife City
TV Station roof


Althalos heard the "don't" just as he pulled the trigger, and even though it technically went against his superiors orders, he had been doing a lot of not following those, so his only worry was that he might have seriously hurt either the Umbreon or one of his fellow soldiers down there. "Did I hurt any one down there?" Althalos radioed to the commander and panned the area. He saw a man with a large .50 cal with him waving. Althalos looked up from his scope and gave a quick wave and a salute of recognition. He then gave the man his radio channel with hand signals, hoping he would understand, and examined him for a moment. The man could obviously take some heavy recoil from the looks of that gun, and he was older than quite a few of the people at the HR, which again brought the question to his mind, "Why are kids and teens fighting a war?"
 
Mark Vargas
Jubilife City
Plane wreck on the roof


Mark tuned into the radio signal he had just received. "Hello, this the right channel? If it is, you didn't hit anyone. Repeat. Everyone on the roof is un-shot. Also, ignore the fight behind me, its personal." Mr.Vargas looked threw the scope again, and then remembered to ask something. "Where did you get those incendiary rounds, I want some." With that mark turned around to watch the fight for a minute, waiting for a radio response he hoped he would get.
 
Althalos Fizen
Jubilife City
TV station Roof

"Yep you got the right channel." Althalos laughed. "And you also speak a mile a minute for someone as old as you are, no offense. And only the fight between our commander and the Umbreon is personal, the ice cream cone is a loose end in the fight, now as for the incendiary rounds, my own personal collection. Nice to meet a fellow sniper. My name is Althalos, 14 years of age, spy and ranged pyrotechnics expert."
 
Mark Vargas
Jubilife City
Crashed plane on the roof


"Im Mark Vargas, nice to meet you too. Didn't think any other snipers were in the area." Mark turned back around to face in althalos' direction while saying "Why don't you make your way over here, we could use medical help. We might also to break up the dramatic reunion over there." Mark pulled out his Hand cannon, just in case things got out of hand. Decided to make a seat for himself, so mark pulled out a camping stool, set it up and sit down to watch the revenge battle.
 
Althalos Fizen
Jubilife City
TV Station Roof


Althalos had just gotten into a comfortable position to both watch and help in the battle, and he told the man so. "But I can send in some medics. I don't know any first aid other than to stop the bleeding, besides, I only see you sitting there yourself." he chided and called the medics, ordering them to the wreckage. They carried the wounded Skyla away and in to the medical tent to stabilize her. "Not only am I comfortable, I don't do very well at close range. I carry a pistol and have a flamethrower attachment just in case some one sneaks up on me."
 
Hector Arcturus
Canalave City, Hector's Office

It was now or never. No matter the consequences or how well know the attack is now, if they don't attack, it will be worse, and the sooner they wait, the sooner they wait, the better the HR will be prepared for the attack. Even now, every moment they waiting, the HR could be preparing defenses in Jubilife.

It matter not about Jack Sparks anymore. His fate has left Hector's hands once he had left the base. Now was the time to attack, while the PR was strong. Hector walked up to the intercom and touched his paw to it, his voice booming and loud, confident and resound over the intercom.

"Attention Pokemon of the Rebellion, this is your Commander, Hector Arcturus. This is a Code Red announcement. We cannot linger any longer. Any and all preparations we have made will now be tested. Our might will be shown on the streets of Jubilife City. All combat Pokemon suit up and meet on the bottom level of the base. We will be moving out imminently."

Hector let go of the intercom and approached his closet, where he had laid out his armor for the battle. It came with shoulder pads and a helmet made of Bronze. With it, people often said the Aracanine looked like Entei. It was a good thing, because it meant even more fear among his enemies, the hated humans. By the end of this day, humans will have felt the true ferocity of the PR.

Hector made his way to the bottom of the base. Once he reached it, he paced, waiting for his army to come. Familiar faces were all around him pouring down, all ready, all willing. By the end of this day, humans will have felt the true ferocity of the PR.
 
Mark Vargas
Jubilife City
Street level


Mark pulled out his silenced smg while he was making his way to the TV station. He had left the smaller fight now that all the very importent matters were taken care of. Mark radioed ahead to say" Althalos, i'm coming to visit your post, need a better view, is it O.K?" There was no traffic on the street, most likely because a plane crashed on the roof back there. Mark walked in the front door of the tv building and waited in the lobby, to be polite, since nothing else is going on.
 
Lydia
PR Base
Middle Floor


She heard a small "ding", and the elevator door opened, the two halves of the door splitting and making way for the Pokemon. With a blank daze, she walked out mechanically, as if her soul was missing from her body. An announcement echoed through the building; something about an attack on Jubilife. Lydia was deep in thought, yearning to see her partner. It had been hours since their separation. Or at least it felt like it. She lost track of time, everything happening so fast. That, or the fact she was obviously disorganized. Her map had also fallen out while in her travels, not really helping her situation. The Zorua scratched her head, making a mental note to herself; get a bag and stop stuffing everything in your fur. Snapping out of her petty thoughts, she heard the Commander mention something about preparation.

Lydia searched around the base for a few minutes, examining the rooms while trying to memorize where each one was located. While doing so, she came across a storage area for health and medicines. Funny how it was left un-guarded, too.

"I don't think anyone will mind if I take some of these," she giggled, snatching hold of 2 hyperpotions and a full heal. Pointing one of the bottles at her injury, a small spray relieved the pain almost immediately, as the cut vanished leaving no scars nor bruises. Afterward, she looked around for a place to put the medicine. The 'bag' idea would have to wait. Lydia stuffed the items in her mane and closed the door. Surprisingly they didn't weigh much, and her mobility hadn't been lessened. As long as she was careful, hopefully they wouldn't fall out.

Closing the door with a steady push, the Zorua began glowing once more, sending out several small rays of blinding light. The light faded in an instant, shifting into her very much loved her Eevee form. Her face grew a small smile while doing so. The sudden illusion reminded her once again of Wade. She was done thinking about him. She had to see him, and she wasn't going to wait for the rest of the army.

Running, practically gliding down the stairs, she dashed through the front doors in a sudden burst of energy- of course, while waving to her dear Commander. Outside revealed a plain of emerald grasses and luscious trees. Lydia didn't know where Jubilife was, but the scent of the Umbreon lingered in the air, creating a path for the little pokemon to follow. The wind cut through her fur while her paws pounded against the ground. Her bandages were unable to grip onto the pokemon's fur any longer, and flew backwards with the air. She was free, no longer restrained in the building. Her spirit was always lifted when she was out in the fresh air, and her energy seemed to have no limit. While her lungs steadied her breathe, her nose picked up a new scent; one of a Vanillite's. Particularly Lucas', the pokemon she met earlier in the interrogation room. Lydia's speed soon decreased to normal, now in more of a run instead of a sprint. What was happening to them? And more importantly, were her friends ok?
 
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(ODST, the entire population of the city has evacuated, no need to be polite to the people that aren't there :))

Althalos Fizen
Jubilife City
TV Station Roof


"Can you come up? Sure, be my guest, but I'll let you know that if the pokemon actually do invade, I'd rather be alone on the roof, not only for strategic reasons, but when I snipe and it's not an immediate emergency like back at HQ, I prefer to snipe alone. I'm almost claustrophobic about it." Althalos radioed back to the man and watched him walk into the building. He then aimed back to the plane crash and radioed to the commander. "I put in a standard clip, shoot to kill, so let me know if you need me, I've got a bead on Mr. Snow Cone. If you want him dead, let me know." Althalos said as he put in the large clip of standard issue bullets and aimed at the black shape on his infrared.
 
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Luke Van Eyla
Jubilife City
Exterior of HR HQ

Suddenly, a bright spark illuminated his surroundings and a blazing explosion came upon him. Luke was stunned from the hit, his body consumed with burning pain like magma. He toppled from his hidden position. Dammit, they must've spotted him. All the mist he had chruned out was now replaced with the human's intoxicating smoke of gunpowder and bullets. Staggering to move away, as Luke bobbed downwards, a sharp bullet banged into straight in the middle of his back. Spitting for cold soft blood, the Vanillite plummeted down from the building into the spiny vegetation near the spot where he had covered his scooter. The damage? Chunks of cream and snow on his back were left with molten fragments of scrap metal and trickling thin lines of pinkish liquid, blood mixed with snow.

He lied among the bushes, soon the snow he had conjured earlier now rained down contaminated with the ashes of Mankind's weapons. He was blanketed in soothing snow that seemed to prick at his wounds. Mustering as much as energy he could, leaving none left in his bodily store, Luke fired an electrifying crackling shot of ice. It wasn't exactly a beam nor a bolt, more like both fused. His eyes stared as the blue shock-wave raged upwards into the heavens of the darkening sky. Sparks went off within clouds, thunder rolled across like a lawn mower and soon a flurry of snowflakes hailed down. This is all I can do now, the rest have to take over.

Lightning flashes turned eerie purple and hostile blue, as snowstorm clouds billowed and became gargantuan proportions. Winds picked up speed at the calls of the energy that Ice Beam had charged upon the skies. Soon, a vortex could be seen in the overcast sky, swirling massively with gales and icy raindrops. Luke Van Eyla had never, not once in his life, tried what his great-grandparents had tried or what their ancestors and also descendants had wanted to achieve- creating the worst snowstorm the world has seen to bring up another Ice Age. But none of them thought, that an Ice Beam filled and almost overflowing with courage, hatred and despair could work up such a malevolent force from nature. It was high time the planet seize back its control from humanity and free all the Pokemon.

That snowstorm will have to aid the PR army and Wade. Wade, please fight for me. The ice-cream cone's cheeks flushed with hyped indigo. For my sake and for all Pokemon, please destroy the humans... With that last thought, the young Van Eyla shut his eyes complete from the warring world.
 
Wade
Jubilife City
Rooftop, Next to Plane Wreckage


(GUYS REMEMBER....I'VE STATED THIS IN THE OOC THREAD, BUT I'M STATING IT AGAIN. YOU GOTTA WRITE YOUR NAME AND YOUR LOCATION ON TOP OF YOUR POSTS! IS THAT CLEAR? Oh and as your GM, I hereby announce that all posts must have at least 160 words. the indigo-colored passage has 162, so make sure your post has enough words to make it official! Zapdos' post has around 130 only, so you gotta describe more and write more! describe the surroundings, the character's feelings. Remember. 160 words. Use this quick link to check your word count!"

Jack deflected the shadow ball with his bionic arm, and the shadow ball exploded when it hit the ground next to Wade, startling the shiny Umbreon. Wade growled. Technology. Then suddenly his vision turned blurry. At first he thought he had cataract or something, but then he looked around. Mist. The whole roof was covered with a thick fog, a chilly one, to be exact.

Wade glanced around to see who had created the mist and saw a little ice cream cone with a large smile on his face. Luke Van Eyla, his old buddy. Wade nodded in satisfaction as the soldiers looked rather confused with all the smoke, and grinned.

"Thanks, Luke." Wade nodded and leaped into the mist, hiding himself in the thick white layer of fog. In the mist, he couldn't even see his body, and that was probably a good thing - the soldiers couldn't see him too. But then, the soldiers might shoot around aimlessly -


Suddenly he heard gunshots and he stood still, scared and worried, but then a thought hit him. "Standing here will only make me an easy target." Wade murmured and contained to run inside the mist, sniffing here and there, trying to located the ex-trainer. When he turned again and looked, he saw Luke on the floor, the poor ice cream cone injured. He wanted to shout and help him, but he didn't. He woudln't. This was his golden opportunity.

Alas, he found his scent, and followed it stealthily, not making a sound as he emerged Jack from behind. Jack didn't notice him and Wade smiled, creeping towards the human.

With one snarl, he leaped onto his back, his favorite tactic, his paws around his neck, his mouth right before the fatal area of his neck, "We meet again, Jack Spark. How are you?"


(I've added a poll. go vote!)
 
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Jack Spark
Jubilife City
Rooftop, next to Plane Wreckage


Jack grinned as the bullet hit the Ice Cream.

"Ohhh Yeah! Revenge!" Jack yelled. But the Ice Cream started to create a blizzard. "Nooooo....No more ice! Oh please God!" He looked up at the sky, at the clouds gathering above his head. The Ice Cream was small, but he sure packed a punch. The Ice Cream then fell into some bushes.

"Ali! I want you to capture that Ice Cream! Don't let him escape!" He yelled at his direction.

He remembered Wade. He turned around, trying to find where he was, but he was attacked from the back by the Pokemon he was looking for. Wade had one paw at his neck, ready to snap it.

"We meet again, Jack Spark. How are you?"

"Why, I'm fine, thank you for asking. Won't you have some tea or coffee in our base? We are meeting after a long time, aren't we?"

He remembered a long time back, when Wade and Jack's other Pokemon still liked him, before their thoughts were clouded by the rebellious Pokemon. Wade had jumped Jack like this way, except in those days he didn't know how to snap necks. Jack had rolled over, and quickly grabbed his paws, causing him to fall over, with both of them laughing. This was the same situation.

"You know Wade....It's sometimes best not to repeat things." Jack said, and then rolled over quickly, throwing the Umbreon off balance. He grabbed his paws with his fine hand, and then punched him in the face with all his might with his bionic hand. The metal slammed into Wade's face, and Jack saw 2 or 3 pointed teeth of his fly off.

"Oohhhh, now that snarl of yours won't be intimidating anybody." Jack said, as he picked up Wade by his tail, slammed him into the ground, and chucked him off the building.
 
Wade
Jubilife City
Rooftop, next to Plane Wreckage


"Why, I'm fine, thank you for asking. Won't you have some tea or coffee in our base? We are meeting after a long time, aren't we?" Jack answered, and Wade snorted. He hated his attitude, it was rather annoying in his opinion. Wade continued to stare at his neck, ready to crack it with a little strong twist.

"You know Wade....It's sometimes best not to repeat things." then Jack acted fast, flipping Wade, then punched his face with his metal fist as hard as he could, sending the Umbreon flying for a few meters before crashing onto the ground. Wade growled as he saw blood on the floor, and growled even more as he saw a little fang tooth next to his 'landing space'.

"Oohhhh, now that snarl of yours won't be intimidating anybody." Then jack suddenly grabbed his tail and flung him off the building after slamming him onto the ground with one strong strike. Images flashed before Wade's eyes as he was sent flying, but he wanted to stay and fight. He wanted revenge. When he was about to fall, he grabbed the building fence with his tail and flung himself back into the building, panting for breath.

I am a spy. I am a killer. I am a fighter of the PR. I will not bow down to humans! Wade scowled then charged towards Jack, jumping from side to side, confusing him, then when he was close enough, he roared, gaining speed. Jack wanted to punch him but then Wade suddenly tumbled between his legs and tripped Jack with his short legs.

"The bigger they are the harder they fall!" Wade snickered as Jack fell, then when he plopped onto the floor, Wade grabbed his bio arm with his fangs and bit it as hard as he could. It was awfully hard, made of metal, but Wade managed to bury his fangs into the machine and ripped a part of it away, revealing the wires inside. Wade's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were swollen, but he didn't care.

"I wonder what happens if I do this." Wade bit one of the red wires and the arm started to move uncontrollably, and the arm started hitting Jack in the stomach automatically without stopping, "Guess I bit the reaction wires. Stop hitting yourself!"

Wade shook the funny attitude away and he didn't want to waste the chance. Stepping back, his whole body glowed, charged with energy, his blue rings brighter than ever as he launched a black Hyper Beam towards his ex-trainer, releasing every spec of energy inside of him as the large destructive beam with a diameter of 50cm hurled towards Jack, resulting in a large black explosion and a humongous 'boom'.
 
Jack Spark
Jubilife City
Rooftop, next to Plane Wreckage


Wade managed to grab on before he fell to his death. Of course, he WAS Wade after all. Not one to just fall to his death.

Wade tripped Jack and he fell down face first. "Owwww....."

Wade then bit down on his new arm, and ripped away a part off it. His jaws really were strong. He then did something to the wires that caused his hand to punch him in his stomach. "No...." Wade jumped back, and launched a Hyper Beam towards him.

Jack pulled the wires in his arm, stopping it from damaging Jack more, and Jack jumped back, grabbing on to the railing on the side. he stayed on, shimmying across to the other end, and jumped back up. He creeped behind the Umbreon, grabbed him from his muzzle, making it impossible for Wade to bite, and then started punching his face. If he lost his teeth, how would he bite?

After he was satisfied, he picked him up, shot his leg, and then slammed his head on the ground, after which he walked over to the railing, and then threw him down. It was brutal, and it somehow hurt Jack inside, to hit his own Pokemon.
 
Wade
Jubilife City
Rooftop, next to Plane Wreckage


After the beam, Jack was gone. Where did he go? The Hyper Beam couldn't make him disappear - it couldn't disintegrate somebody, then a chill ran up Wade's spine and he looked around cautiously. He had went all-out with the Hyper Beam attack, and he didn't have much power and energy left. The fact that scared him: Jack was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is he-" Wade asked himself but then suddenly somebody reached for him behind and grabbed him by the muzzle. Wade's eyes widened in fear as Jack continue to punch his face. Wade moaned in pain as he didn't slow down with his punches, and his face was full of bruises in a few seconds. He was bleeding everywhere, and red was covering his black skin. His eyes were too swollen to open and his mouth was full of blood, his blood.

"A...a..." Wade panted as Jack picked him up, then he screamed in pain as he shot his left leg. But it wasn't over yet. He brought him to the railings and threw him down, sending Wade hurling towards the ground from the 20th Floor.

A drop of tear rolled down his cheeks the second before he smashed onto the ground below with a loud 'thud'. He managed to open his eyes, enduring the horrible pain for a second and saw Jack looking at him. He was covered with his own blood, and he was battered from top to bottom. J-J-J...a-ack..... His rings weren't glowing anymore, and he was getting weaker and weaker. His rings weren't blue anymore as he didn't have any energy left. Now they were grey, and his face was pale. He was lying on the ground, weaker than ever, his leg and his paws twitching weakly, then after a few seconds, they stopped twitching, and he closed his eyes.


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(Wade's not dead, but terribly, badly injured, and won't wake up in a few days. He might be in coma state even if he does wake up, btw. oh and thanks for the votes :) )
 
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Mark vargas
jubilife city
Tv station


Mark had left his rifle on the tv stations roof, for althalos, if he wanted it or not. He had seen a black explosion where jack was and went to investigate, fearing jack was KIA. He Ran down the middle of the street, things were calm, too calm. Mark found an ally that had the tail of a plane sticking up from the building at the end. It was the quickest way. Mark pulled down his baklava un-holstered his smg and ran down the ally, tripping over something in the shadow of a building."Oww, what the?" Mark pulled out the dead soldier.
While searching for spare ammo he found a hair on the body. Pokemurder! another time, jack resumed running at the wall and rain up it, grabbing onto the ledge at the top and pulling himself up. Jack was up there. "Jack, where you little buddy?" mark asked. He walked over and looked over the rail. "Ohhhh, ill go see that he is dead? or stay here?" Mark didn't wait for a response and was on the stair well in no time. He got to the bottom, opened the door, walked over to the body and nudged it with his silencer.
 
Lydia
Jubilife City
Outside the Building
Eevee Form

With a slide through the evergreen grass, she stumbled upon a foggy area. The mist was thick, and thunderstorms were high above her in a sky of madness. What had happened while she was gone...? Well, she couldn't see, and therefore her answer had yet to be revealed. Lydia closed her eyes, trying to focus her power into her sight and range. It worked, and with a flash of red, her ruby eyes countered through the mist, finding a small Vanillite in a creamy puddle of pink icecream. Immediately, the Eevee ran over to Luke, grabbing a hyperpotion out of her mane and spraying it all over. She coughed while doing so, accidentally breathing in some of the fumes.

"Come on...get up!" she said in a somewhat mournful tone. She couldn't have been too late, but he was in very bad shape. Lydia plucked metals out of the pokemon's body, spreading the potion around.

While doing so, Lydia continued to look around through the thick and un-pleasant atmosphere. It appeared the airplane from earlier escape had crashed into a building. An eerie presence still lingered, making her feel as if she was being watched. Humans were most likely also to be found hiding in the fog, but for now her attention was focused on Wade. Luke was already inured enough, but the hyper potion had to have healed some of his wounds. She had to find her partner.

Squinting, she peered up at the roof, eyeballing a tall figure standing. The man appeared to have a mechanical arm, half seemingly broken; as if someone had taken a bite out of it. Focusing her view even closer, she recognized the man as the one who had previously escaped from their base not too long ago. His arm had been replaced.

Lydia found her target, and with surprising agility, ran up to the building while leaping upward, catching hold of each window and jumping upward to the next. She didn't want to waste her power with a transformation. The clouds let loose flashes of lightning, thunder echoing as it pounded against Lydia's ear drums. It was followed by a scream...

By less than a minute the Eevee was scrambling up the top, getting a grip on one of the airplane's wings and rushing to the roof. The fog was even more thick here, and her golden fur wasn't as visible as it had originally been. She was about to attack when the man swiftly turned around, almost as if he suspected another pokemon was bound to show up at the scene. Lydia glanced behind him, Wade's body left coated in a sea of blood. The Eevee's face turned from a determined smile, to a more horrified grimace of fear and remorse.

Her eye's glow began to dull, and her illusion shattered just as glass.

"W-Wade...why..." her words came out quiet and broken, following up with a painful growl that sounded from the little pokemon.
 
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Jack Spark
Jubilife City
Rooftop, next to Plane Wreckage


Jack had just hurled Wade off the roof. He had fallen on the ground, and he could swear he saw a tear in his eye.

Jack grinned at the body of the fallen Umbreon, but then his grin disappeared almost immediately. Had the war really done this to him? What were they fighting for? What could have been a peaceful settlement had now turned into this. Mass Murder.

Jack was pondering over these thoughts, when he heard a voice from behind him. A small voice. he turned around to see a Eevee, now shrouded in white light, transforming into a Zorua.

"Ohhhh, so YOU'RE the Zorua who caused so much of a havoc in our base. You wanna cry about Wade? Huh?" Jack cried. "Now get ready, for now, its YOUR turn to get a grave beside poor Wade."

He looked at the Zorua. It was obviously broken by Wade's apparent death. But Jack knew keeping it alive was risky. It had killed his comrades, and could also come back for revenge. He yelled into his radio, "Althalos! Check Wade's.....the Umbreon's body! See if its alive or not!"

He then put the radio back, sprinted forward, and targeted a punch in its face.
 
Lydia
Jubilife City
Rooftop
Zorua Form


The man threw Wade off of the roof. A loud 'thud' was heard from below and it striked rage in Lydia's heart. Wade was tough, he couldn't be dead- but by now the Zorua had no clue about his fate.

"Ohhhh, so YOU'RE the Zorua who caused so much of a havoc in our base. You wanna cry about Wade? Huh? Now get ready, for now, its YOUR turn to get a grave beside poor Wade."

About to react, the man threw a punch at her. She shot out a dark pulse of energy last minute, and the Sucker Punch blew him backwards, giving the two more space. It almost blasted her off the roof all the same, due to the last second shot. That arm was powerful and fast. She had no idea how she'd be able to match up with its force. Lydia began stirring up ideas, and an evil smile crossed her face as she powered up.

"Geez, you sure are in a rush to get people killed," she remarked, "Try another move. Go on, try! Next time I'll blast you off the roof like you did with my partner!"

Focusing her mind she began using Extrasensory to give the man a major headache. She filled his thoughts with the bloody images of her partner, her own emotions, and the guilt she knew he felt deep inside.
 
(is this one long enough? XD)

"Althalos! Check Wade's.....the Umbreon's body! See if its alive or not!" Jacks voice came in over the radio. Wade? What a non-threatening name for such a violent pokemon. Althalos ignored this thought and looked at the pokemon laying on the ground. The pokemon was just on the verge of dieing and was more blue than white on his infrared. He also noticed the Zorua, who's name he had never learned, crying beside him. Althalos flipped off the infrared and what he saw made him sick, not only to his stomach, but in his mind as well, it was so cruel. His throat constricted and made him start breathing somewhat fast as he saw the Umbreon was covered in blood and his jaw hung slack and his neck seemed to be at an odd angle. Althalos radioed the commander. "He- he's almost dead..." Althalos coughed. "He'll probably bleed out within the next 10 minutes." He said and turned around to lean against the short wall on the roof of the building and tried to steady his breathing.
When he finally caught his breath, Althalos noticed the .50 cal leaning next to him, and ignored it, following his one strict rule, to never use another man's sniper except under the most extreme circumstances. He aimed his own gun back at the scene. He prayed that nothing too bad would come to the Zorua, and nothing worse to the dieing Umbreon. He watched as the commander launched a bionic punch at the Zorua only to be blasted back by dark energy. She was definitely a strong one.
 
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