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

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Mark Vargas
Oreburgh
Hospital, again


"Do you need medical attention, or will you make it?" Althalos asked mark. "I'll be find john I uhh mean althalos, im just a little banged up. My armor absorbed most of the impa...." Mark was interrupted by a loud roar, then a series of quieter but still pretty load noises. Mark's Visor shifted to one-way as he stood up. "You ready, looks like it's time for payback." Mark grabbed althalos. "I AM NOT LOOSING OREBURGH!" Mark said in a very serious voice as he staired at althalos face, slightly shaking him. He headed for the stairs. "C'mon, let's see your stuff, unless you have other plans." Mark Headed up too the roof with althalos and set up his new Barrett M-107 rifle on the concrete railing. Pokemon started to approach the fence around the city, including an arcanine, Mark took aim and fired, Though he couldn't see if he hit it. "F**k, i missed the head, wait, Wasn't that the PR commander?" Mark asked his fellow sniper, changing his visor to clear, while he waited for a response.

(OOC: Short post, sorry)
 
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Armory


(OOC: Sorry. Haven't had much inspiration to post today. Too tired. Also zapdos, your fine, lol.)

"I am.. Death-proof", Rumble said with his crooked smile, just before smacking her out of the room as it collapsed. She was knocked back onto the floor by the surprise attack, bouncing off the ground and hitting the wall with puffs of smoke going everywhere. A knock on the head blurred her vision, and she shut her eyes while laying on the ground.

Lydia focused back on the armory. Her emotions were mixed, half angry yet still worried about the pokemon. Most of all, she wondered what he thought of her. Especially now. Lydia could barely make out a figure in front of her as it escaped the room. Still keeping an eye on the human, she took a moment to physically scan her small injuries. Two burned front paws, some fur that had been scrapped off from sliding across the ground, and now apparently a bump on her head. The pokemon must have looked like a mess, but was fine. She drifted off...

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Her vision sharpening again, she blinked in alarm of a roar heard in the distance. It was Hectors, and soon she could see pokemon around the fences. The assault had begun. Shaking herself awake, she first wobbled on her feet. She was out of the building for some illogical reason. Lydia wasn't hurt very much, but couldn't reach maximum power in her condition.

"I need medicine, but I don't have anything with me," she whined, searching her mane for anything but only finding the flame sphere Althalos gave her.

Her eyes glowing a darkened red, she shifted back into a shadow, running from the building and searching for any pokemon medicine that may have been at hand. The Zorua was done fighting. Or, at least, for now.
 
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Althalos Fizen
Oreburgh city
random building roof, and another random building roof.


Althalos followed Mark up to the roof. He wasn't sure why though. "Well, if you're gonna be fine, I'm gonna go to another roof," he said, pointing to a taller building. With that, he left. He ran to said building and took the elevator to the roof.
Althalos looked at the pokemon attacking the fence. None of them looked like they would be harmed by a napalm round, so he kept the standard clip in. He looked around and saw the PR general he aimed for his right leg. "Heres something to remember me by," he whispered and puled the trigger. The large bullet left a hole in the thick leg, going right through the bone. This wound would severely inhibit the Arcanine, and just to make sure that he couldn't do anything much, he shot another at his right, rear leg. The bullet tore another large hole in his thigh. Althalos then started picking off the other pokemon.

(sorry it's so short :/ )
 
Mark Vargas
Oreburgh under siege
Hospital


'Think Mark, think, how can you get to the PR commanders position?' Mark was pacing, all packed up and ready to go 'You have a car, you could use that, but it would get totally destroyed, and you need it to get out of the city. The Sewers! Only the workers were in the sewers, and they probably left.' Mark had decided on it, he would go through The Sewers. He didn't have long to get there though, as the PR army was getting closer."Althalos" Mark said over his radio "Keep them away from me, im gonna snatch up the commander" Mark gave a wave to the sniper on an opposing roof, and ran down the stairs of the hospital. Mark got to the bottom, and all the doctors and nurses were still there, along with there patients. "Evacuate the city, It's under attack, head for the mount!" Mark yelled at them. Mark ran out of the building towards the nearest sewer entrance. Vargas ran by a series of house, but stopped when he heard someone call his name. Mark turned around to see his mother. "Why are you here! get inside, Now!" Mark ran to his mom and pulled her inside her house. Mark entered to find his whole family. Marks father walked over to him. "When did you join the Republic, didn't your mother and I tell you not to!" Mark's dad said in a shocked voice. "When i leave, barricade the doors and windows, no one leaves until me or a soldier comes to tell you to. I'll hopefully talk to you later." Mark left the building. Marks parents did as they were told, but forgot the Back door. (If any PR members want to kill them, it would probably make mark less effective for a little while. *hint*)Mark went through the remains of the armory and dug through the rubble to see what he could find. Mark found a Flashbang with a bent pin, it would need to be fixed before it could be used, A Suit mounted flash light, And a pair of Urban operator gloves. The door to the sewers was still standing. Mark walked through and pulled out his pistol, although it was also dark, so he turned on his Torch and walked down the stairs and into the sewers. Mark ended up in a room with a damaged wall, it wasn't broken yet, but he could probably break it open. Mark didn't have the time, he got a running start and rammed the wall with his shoulder. Vargas flew through the wall along with pieces of wall and landed on the floor of another room, bumping into something furry. Mark stood up and shook off the daze the impact put on him. The light had turned off when mark smashed through the wall, mark turned it back on to reveal what looked like someones home. Hearing noises behind him, he turned around and found another army of pokemon. Mark gave an awkward look, trying to smile, and waved at the army. "Hey, ill just find another way" Mark said in an awkward voice, even though he knew it was too late for a retreat.
 
Silence Quickslash
Oreburgh Sewers


The sounds of fighting could be heard - or felt - in the sewers. The army of pokemon was preparing to burst up the stairs when there was a crash and a human came bursting through a damaged wall. He turned on a flashlight and turned around to see them. He looked completely out of place. "Hey, I'll just find another way," he said awkwardly. Silence quickly recognized him from the Jubilife Battle. She was upon him in moments with a smirk on her face. "You should have killed me when you had the chance," she said as she slammed her claws into his right shoulder, following it up quick as a flash with a Night Slash in the same place, cutting deep into his flesh. In the same movement, she slammed her other hand, which was curled into an ice covered fist, into his stomach. His vest took most of the damage but it still sent him flying towards a wall. A Dark Pulse made him hit even harder. If she was lucky, she had destroyed his radio. With her luck she probably hadn't. The Weavile stood at the ready in case the human was still conscious. She never turned away from an enemy until she was sure it was down for good.

(OOC: Sorry about the short post. I made it as long as I could.)
 
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Armory/Sewers

Rumble looked around from the roof of the part of the building which wasn't destroyed, as he heard the Arcanine roar: the diversion attack had started. But were was the sewer assault?
He was trying to clean his subconscious. It was impossible that he - who had dreamed of this chip for 12 years - to want to throw it away and fight with the other Pokemon. But he could find a middle-solution. His body started glowing as he was using Recover, a part of his powers coming back to him.
Rumble saw a sniper in a tall building and he figured he could be a problem. What mattered now was to get the sewer assault mission outside. He activated his camo and jumped out of the roof, levitated straight to the sewers entrance.
The psychic Pokemon cracked the door open... he reached his base.

"You heard Hector, everyone in your positions. Let's get the hell outta here"
This time he didn't use his psychic voice. But his tone hadn't changed at all, even after the events that took place in the Armory.

Then he noticed the human and the Weavile. He raised his right eyebrows in a playful mood.
"A Weavile's on a rampage, it seems" said while laughing. He turned to his desk and picked up a bigger package than before, carrying it with his powers. He nodded to all the Pokemon to follow him.

After they were about to exit the sewer door, Rumble said with his maniacal voice:
"Leave nothing behind.."
The Pokemon roared and exited the sewers, headed in the streets to stop the humans who were about to go assist the outskirts of the town.
Rumble, once again, unnoticed, he activated his camo and walked straight into the electric fence electricity supply system. He was planning to fight, just with a more spectacular way. He was going to blow some minds away. Literally.

It was a fairly big tower, like a lighthouse. Shape didn't matter. Rumble hid the explosives behind the camo as he was walking on the streets, trying to avoid humans. One bullet was enough to make him toast.
He finally reached the tower as he saw all the Pokemon from outside the fence gaining on it. Where's Hector? He'd be in front of them... Snippers?
Rumble thought with a slight frown on his face. He shook off his thoughts and focused on his fight plan. He opened the package, took the explosives and put them around the building.

Rumble deactivated his overheating camo. Now he could be seen but he didn't care; humans would have alot bigger problems.
Alot humans were standing ready, behind the fence. He was about to get noticed...

The boom from the explosion shook the whole city. The building took a spectacular fall straight into a part of their army, raising a huge amount of dust. Crush!, thought Rumble as he was smiling next to the fallen building, satisfied of his work.
He turned around to see a group of humans headed to the fence. Rumble, from in the dust, he pulled the trigger of his flamethrower, with the same, ever-lasting crooked smile of his.
Six humans were burned down, helpless againist the merciless fire Rumble unleashed againist them. He doubted the human army behind him had seen or heard his flame, as they were focused on the incoming Pokemon. But, he was probably seen by snipers.
He saw the Zorua in her shadow form jumping from rooftop to rooftop.
Time for some diplomacy, he thought as he stood right where he was, down the street.

 
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Lydia
Oreburgh City
Streets


Rising up from the ground, her black stature grew color as she ran towards a potion she had found in the trash. The Zorua had never felt so lucky in her life. Grabbing it out, her small paws pressed down on the medicine bottle- which was empty. Barking out in frustration, she tossed it against the wall, smacking it with Sucker Punches until it shattered from the force. How could she have been so weak back in the armory? Lydia was a Dark type- even her powered up hits had no effect on the Reuniclus, which was a Psychic.

"I am.. Death-proof"
; the words cracked her mind. That wasn't possible. No matter how superior Rumble thought he was, he had to have a weakness- a limit- something. Lydia didn't know what, but she couldn't live under his fear. She couldn't be that weak, and she couldn't have the Reuniclus thinking she was either. Her sharp teeth dug together in frustration as she hit her head on the wall looking for answers. If only she had evolved, if only she could...

Snapping herself out of her minds, Lydia kept running through the streets in pursue for medicine. There was nothing, not even any humans around. At times like this, she was lonely. Wade was still missing, too. She yearned to see him. He always had a way of making her feel better when she broke down. Thinking of him, she kept searching through the trash, finding mainly empty bottles but trying each one in hope that there was at least a little juice left. The most there ever was was a single spray.

Finally finding a super potion, she sprayed herself slowly until her small injuries were gone. Her paws seemingly cried with relief, as well as some of her fur which grew back. Lydia's smile didn't, but she was thankful to see her injuries healed. Walking back she continued reviewing over her battle with Rumble, and her thoughts for Wade. Was Wade mad at her? She couldn't live with that. Did she hurt him...?

A huge explosion was heard in the distance, a building falling at the same time. Climbing up one of the buildings, she looked ahead to see Rumble again, the dust clearing around him. Her ears pinned back as she began running. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop, her shadow form took over as the black enfolded over her. She hit the ground a few meters in front of him. The Zorua looked more bloodthirsty than before, the first sign she was itching for a rematch. The second one was because her shadows were kept on.

She was silent, but immediately began smacking him into a building with Sucker Punches like she did the plastic potion. Stopping for a moment, her shadows formed large claws of dark energy, Night Slashing him across the side. She felt some gel being cut through, and she jumped back off the building wall to give them some distance.
 
Mark Vargas
Oreburgh
Sewers



"You should have killed me when you had the chance," The weavile said, smirking. "I won't make that mistake again" The weavile jumped and attacked mark fast enough for him not to be able to tell what was happening other than flying into a wall. Marks visor suddenly had a HUD and started bleeping to let mark know his vitals were low. Mark stood up and threw off his helmet, too distracting. "You know, you never told me your name." Mark put up his fists "I'm Mark, nice to meat you." Mark said as he punched the weavile across the face. "I can go for a little work out anyways." Mark then proceed to guide his fist into the weavile's gut, and then an uppercut to the face. The pokemon fell backwards and mark cracked his knuckles. "Be sure to know your own limits, some people might be above them." Mark said with a little stream of blood coming out the side of his mouth. "This is gonna be fun, heheheh" mark said. 'I hope i didn't overstep my limits this time' Vargas thought to himself. The weavile jumped back to her feet. Mark walked right up to the pokemon, cracking the knuckles on his other hand.
 
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Streets

Rumble saw Lydia jumping on him. She had the bloodthirsty look on her face - she pushed him to a wall and began hitting him with Sucker Punch. She Night Slashed through the gel.
The Psychic Pokemon didn't feel anything - but the mass of gel lost would need days to come out again.
She backed down. Rumble started laughing again - but he knew he was injured, even if he didn't feel it. Lydia had touched his nanotech armor, she had gone too far this time.

"Hahah.. You're quite fast! So how about a magic trick?" Rumble was laughing, but the fury was overwhelming him once more as he charged the streets with his powers, forming another Trick Room. He paused and stood for a moment with his dark-amber eyes glowing like fire from power.

"If you're gonna fight me, you're gonna do it with MY rules. My turn again" said Rumble, making fun of her as he was smiling again.

He raised his right arm with extreme speed, using telepathy to knock her down and launched another harpoon at her.
 
Silence Quickslash
Oreburgh Sewers


The human got up any threw off his helmet, than approached Silence with raised fists. "You know, you never told me your name," he said. "I'm Mark, nice to meet you." He punched the Weavile across the face. "I can go for a little work out anyways," Mark said as he proceeded to punch her in the gut and uppercut her face. She fell backwards and blood pooled in Silence's mouth. "Be sure to know your own limits, some people might be above them," Mark said with a little stream of blood coming out of his mouth. He chuckled, "This is gonna be fun, heheheh."

Silence jumped back to her feet and blood on his face. She than backed away while using blizzard on the moist floor, freezing it completely over while staying out of range of any punches. When she was finished, they were in a room of ice. The human would be at a disadvantage here while it would make it easier for Silence. Being a Weavile she knem how to manuveur on slick surface. She almost seemed to glide across the ice as she circled Mark. "It's not nice to attack someone before they're able to answer your question," she hissed and shot a series of Dark Pulses at him, effectively attacking him while staying out of range of his fists. While the long range attacks distracted him, she slid past him on her back, slicing into his leg with a Night Slash. She dug her claws into the ice, allowing herself to quickly get up behind the human and punch him in the head with an Ice Punch. She jumped and pushed off his back, sending him sliding across the ice and her a feet in the opposite direction. She looked at him icily. "By the way, it's Silence."
 
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Streets


"Hahah, you're quite fast! So how about a magic trick?" he laughed. She despised such laugh. The psychic pokemon set up a Trick room around the streets. The Zorua began to feel the weight on herself, cursing under her breathe knowing this was going to affect her severely. Rumble paused for a minute, his amber eyes staring into hers, "If you're going to fight me, you're going to do it with MY rules. My turn again."

He raised his right arm with new flexibility, using telepathy to knock the Zorua down and shoot a harpoon at her. Lydia struggled to push herself up as it was fired at her. She was too late, as it cut through her side, blood and shadows flew out, the shadows re-connecting onto her torn flesh; putting pressure on the huge wound so it wouldn't bleed as much. A cry would have came out, but the darkness wrapped around her broke the sound waves as they came out.

"This is bad. Without my speed, my attacks aren't good, and I can't set up a strong enough Protect," she thought to herself. Getting back up, she began adjusting to the weight, "Lets see how he deals with this".

Trying to ignore the pain, she slid back onto the ground as a shadow, splitting with 3 of her shapes rising back out of the ground. Though they moved slowly, the black streaks lingered to make each one appear to have multiples behind them. Each had glowing red eyes. Using Extrasensory, each lit up for a moment as the Zorua blurred the Reuniclus' vision.

From the right side, Lydia lingered behind, jumping around her clones as they also switched positions. In unison, they ran for another physical attack on the gel surrounding his body, both sides and his face.
 
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Rumble
Oreburgh City
Streets

Rumble started laughing when he saw the drill hitting its target. Lydia was in pain, he could see that in her movement. Then she pulled out a dirty trick: Double Team.
His face became a mask of fear. Then he started laughing again - this time it was real.

"Oh no!" cried Rumble, trying to get ahold of himself.

The intelligent Psychic Pokemon thought something in half a second. She was dark type, she was depending on back-stabbing.
Rumble turned around, ignoring all clones, grabbed Lydia's arm she was about to use Night Slash with, and with his amazing new-born speed he used Psycho Cut with his free arm, right on her belly. Not a good advantage, and it wouldn't cut through the skin, but he was almost thrice her size. The force of the hit threw her back, he immediately used telepathy to soften her fall...

He waited like a gentleman with an evil smile and eyes, for her to get up.
 
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Streets


Figuring out which shadow was which, he successfully grabbed her arm, using Psycho Cut on her belly. No pain was felt, but it blew her back a good distance. Bracing herself for the hit, to her surprise she was placed down on the ground with the Reuniclus' teleplathy.

"He still takes me as a joke..."

Rumble was waiting for her. She felt anger bubbling inside her veins as she stood up, facing him with cold eyes and shooting out a last anger-filled Night Daze as her paws pounded on the ground with large force. With the last blow, the shadows crept off her, the Zorua's side somewhat bleeding but the rest of her looking fine. She faced him, not wondering what her attacks had done, but why he had to keep tormenting her.

"I'm done," she said, her ruby eyes not as dark as previously. Lydia was hurt, but somehow felt better with her frustration out. Her calm was coming back.
 
Jack Spark
Oreburgh City
Hospital

"Your name is Jack Spark"

This single sentence triggered memories in Jack's mind. Vague memories. He would see a hazy image of himself, and some other things. He couldn't figure out what. It was as if he was reading a book wearing somebody else's spectacles. Everything was blurry. But one thing he could make out was blurry bluish-blackish fur. And if almost on cue, he whispered to himself, "Wade...."

He couldn't remember whose name it was, where he had heard it, or whether it was a name or not. He just knew. "Wade...." he whispered again.

He looked at the young boy called Ali. "I think there is a way through which I can get my memories back. If something, that was familiar to me in the past, was shown to me, or if someone I knew, or some event, it would trigger some memories in my brain. Make me remember." Jack said. In this current state, he didn't know what he was saying. He probably knew this in the past.

Even if he couldn't remember anything, he knew one thing for sure. Everyone in this room, in this building, in this town, or probably even even in this region, depended on him. There was something big going on, and he had to get his memories back. Fast. And the only thing that could bring them back, according to Jack, was 'Wade'.

(OOC: Hope this isn't short or wrong. Typed this at 12 AM.)
 
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Streets

Lydia was angry, Rumble could tell by her eyes. She unleashed a Night Daze at him, which hit him the instant he was using Recover. The damage wasn't serious at all. He looked back at her, expecting another attack. But what he saw was a drained little creature. His smile disappeared instanly when he heard her;

"I'm done" she said with calm eyes. figured she was sleepy. He levitated closer to her, slowly, and cautiously. Their eyes met once more as he reached to the ground. His face had a passive, almost serious expression as he spoke.

"We have the same target... Why do you fight me so hard? Why can't we just tag along?" whispered Rumble. He widened his amber eyes in surprise, as she climbed up to his left shoulder.

The tank saw another group of humans heading to the fence. He levitated away in the backalley, with the Zorua on his shoulder.
Rumble wasn't sure what he was feeling, remorse, sympathy? Some things he wasn't made to compute with. Besides, he just fought with the creature he was carrying and was about to lend her his powers... He looked up to his left shoulder as he leaned againist a wall.

"You're hurt... Allow me" Rumble let his power run through his gel, straight into Lydia's paws. She was slighty bleeding. He searched around his armor with his right arm to find the water capsules he made back in Jubilife. He gave her them, closed his eyes and stood motionless as he was recovering.
 
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Lydia
Oreburgh City
Streets/Alley


His smile faded, much to her surprise as he levitated slowly towards her. She figured he was going to say something to get her nerves up, but instead her eyes widened as she listened. "We have the same target... Why do you fight me so hard? Why can't we just tag along?". His sentence made sense, and the Zorua heard emotion for the first time in his tone. Like she said earlier, she was done fighting. Finally accepting him, she ran up his shoulder with her small paws. He looked surprised.

They began levitating away from the groups of humans in the distance. Lydia's body felt sore, her paws still slightly burned and her side cut open from the harpoon. Rumble relaxed against a wall. "You're hurt... Allow me", he said, taking her paw and sending his psychic energy into her. She didn't expect it, but began memorizing each one he had. There was many.

Her friend took out water capsules from his armor, handing them to her as he started recovering. She jumped off so she wouldn't become a distraction. The Zorua began making use of the pokemon's generousity, healing herself as well, thinking about what to make of Rumble's sudden kindness. Lydia hadn't expected it. She tried to mutter a 'thank you', but nothing came out.

Instead, she was focusing on her newly obtained powers. Being a psychic pokemon was interesting in her opinion, moving around small objects on the ground while focusing her mind. Rumble also knew Recover, which the Zorua used to slowly heal her cut. Getting up, she checked for humans. So far none were visible. Looking back, she faced Rumble.

"Rumble, why are you helping me? I attacked you..."
 
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Streets

"Rumble, why are you helping me? I attacked you..."

As he heard his name, his heart pounded faster. Trust me, trust me..
Rumble put her down on the filthy floor of the backalley with telepathy. His own eyes were deceiving him. However, when he started speaking, his tone had that intimidating seriousness in it. He chose his words wisely.

"... It doesn't matter now. I got what I wanted." Rumble said. He wasn't sure if he was suspicious or not of the Pokemon before him. Then, he looked up the sky.

"I'll be leaving to the north, shortly. I'm getting my blood back. Come with me, if you want"
The thought of getting revenge exerted his deadened nerves. He stared her straight into her eyes, awaiting for her response.
 
Lydia
Oreburgh City
Alley


"... It doesn't matter now. I got what I wanted," he said to her, glancing back at the sky. It was dusk, orange colors flowing with the darkened blue. He countinued, "I'll be leaving to the north, shortly. I'm getting my blood back. Come with me, if you want." He was staring into her eyes, and she stared back. The pokemon probably knew what her answer already was by the expressions on her face, but she said it anyways.

"You know revenge really isn't my thing," she said, chuckling at the irony, "If your going to be killing nonstop, I best stay out of it. It'll be easier for both of us that way."

While replying, Lydia thought of her own task. With Wade missing, it was going to be up to her to search for him. The Reuniclus would be able to travel by himself, probably not feeling the least bit lonely. The Zorua would just slow him down. She stretched out.

"If your going up north, I'll be here waiting for you when you come back," she smiled.
 
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Mark Vargas
Oreburgh
Sewers


The weavile backed away, freezing the floor. "Clever, but you'll need to do more than make things slippery to take me out!" Mark got what he asked for. The pokemon slid circles around mark, too far away for him to trip her though, and shot a few Dark Pulses at him. While Mark was distracted, she slide past him, using night slash to gash marks leg. By the time mark reacted, the weavile was already behind him, she punched mark in the head with an Ice Punch, then jumping off mark. Mark fell to the ground and slid along the ice, while the weavile landed perfectly on the ice. "By the way, it's Silence." She said. Mark got up, almost slipping again. "Well, silence, your going to have to teach me how to get around on ice better." Mark spun around, wiping the blood from his face, Mark smirked, with a new plan in mind. Mark started to run, but then, using the pokemon's stratagy, slid by, sticking his knife into the ice so he could stop, then Mark stood up. Mark pulled out his pistol and grabbed silence by the neck, putting the gun to her head. "Now whose got the upper hand, hmm?"
 
Silence Quickslash
Oreburgh Sewers

Mark got to his feet, almost slipping again. "Well, Silence, your going to have to teach me how to get around on ice better," he said and spun around wiping blood off his face. He ran at her than, using the exact same strategy as Silence except with a knife instead of his claws, slipped around behind her and grabbed her by the neck and put a gun to her head.

"Copycat," she muttered. Her eye twitched, showing that she was about to have a rare burst of anger and she discreetly clenched her fist and hit him in the spot that she had found really hurt boys. A lot. As fast as a whirlwind, she grabbed both of his arms and twisted around so she was facing him, still holding him and with the gun now pointing upwards. She kneed him in the stomach than flipped him around so he was facing away from her with his arms crossed and his hands behind him. Letting go, she jumped and kicked him in the back making him fall forward. She quickly got on his back and wrapped her claws around his neck, starting to squeeze. "No one copies me and gets away with it," she hissed.
 
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