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Corrupted Radiatons

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by Michael Rogers


  Lezard: "Remember what I said before? No name calling."

  Holland: (Dressed in tight red and black leather, dark red hair, who is this guy?)

  Tyler: (He wears an outfit similar to a captain, but there isn't any armour.)

  PKMY: "Blake, what do you want?!"

  Blake: *He stopped and gasped, looking at PKMY surprised.* "Well, if it isn't my bitch."

  PKMY: "Don't act all friendly!"

  Blake: "I actually received an order to take you back."

  Lezard: (They know each other?) *He looked at PKMY in the corner of his eye.* (Take her back?)

  PKMY: "Never!" *She stood in battle-ready pose, causing dirt to spiral around her.*

  Lezard: "Jinkies, Lezard is getting a scary vibe, that a delicious fight scene is about to happen."

  Blake: *He rolled his eyes at PKMY.* "Getting reckless and showing yourself during Battling Oxident? Tssk, tssk."

  Lezard: *He watched the dirt swirl around PKMY, causing him to step back slightly surprised.* (This hot-tempered woman has a lot of Neurons!)

  PKMY: *She gritted her teeth, frowning at Blake.* (Damn, with all the commotion with Ashton and Lance, I kinda forgot about masking my presence! What an idiot!)

  Holland: "You're a Scoldrant User aren't you?"

  Blake: *He glared at Holland, wiping dirt that was smeared on his cheek.* "How'd ya know?"

  Holland: "I can feel a Soul Link."

  Blake: "Oh, you can, aye?"

  Holland: "But, it's not connected to anything."

  Blake: *He hissed in disgust, facing Holland.* "Does that concern you?"

  Lezard: (Blake's body posture completely changed.)

  Holland: "But, you are a Scoldrant User, right-?"

  PKMY: "Holly, sh-shut up." *She stared at Blake with uncertainty.*

  Holland: *He looked at PKMY and appeared upset.* "Okay."

  Blake: "I can't find my one." *He looked at his hand and black markings drew themselves all over his arm.*

  Tyler: "What's he doing?"

  Lezard: "Summoning." *He stepped back, readjusting his hat.* (He's done this many of times.)

  Tyler: "I'm sorry, but did you say summoning?"

  Lezard: "He has two different types of summoning. One through his Summonce Scarbras, and the other through glyphic commands on the environment."

  Tyler: *He twitched in fear and tried to avoid eye contact with Blake.* "You've fought him before?"

  Lezard: "..."

  PKMY: "How have you been?" *She spoke sincerely.*

  Blake: "Not bad, aye. Thanks for the bye, hey?"

  PKMY: "I didn't mean to-"

  Blake: "Bullshit." *He raised his arm and dropped it, causing a large horse-like Scoldrant to dive through the trees, flapping its white wings.*

  Holland: "Wow-" *He watched the Scoldrant land beside Blake in amazement.*

  Tyler: *He nervously observed the Scoldrant, noticing its white hair shine in the light, giving it a divine-like appearance.* "The Scoldrant has black markings on its body too?"

  Blake: "Get 'em." *He hissed in a serious tone, lowering his head.*

  PKMY: "I will kick your arse if you piss me off." *She bent her knees, raising her arms in anger.*

  Lezard: "I'm no fighter." *He raised his arms in the air, sarcastically hobbling away in fear.*

  Tyler: *He stepped back, giving himself safe distance.* (M-My first fight.) *He gulped, placing his hand in the RPG bag.*

  Blake: "I said get 'em."

  Scoldrant: "Prrrhhuuu." *It spread its wings and flapped them once, causing dirt and grass to swirl into the air.*

  Holland: "It's coming. Freya!"

  Freya: "Ruff." *She jumped forward, growling with anticipation.*

  Blake: (Get the scary looking man!)

  Scoldrant: "Hurrrppp." *It violently flapped its wings, flying across the ground at high speeds towards Holland.*

  Freya: (Gargling Whirlpool.) *She raised her nose, roaring out a vortex of water.* "Karh."

  Lezard: (Holland and Freya make a succulent team. They're just as good as Loonzamotto and Destiny.)

  PKMY: *She looked past Freya and the Scoldrant, staring at Blake.* "Why?" *She mumbled to herself, flashstepping behind Blake.*

  Blake: "You think you can win?" *He tilted his head, glancing at the ground behind his shoulder.*

  PKMY: "..."

  Blake: "These aren't the good old days where we used to bitch about everybody in the party."

  PKMY: "Blake-"

  Blake: "You left me when I needed you."

  PKMY: "..."

  Blake: "So, I'll fight you."

  PKMY: "Don't make me hurt you."

  Blake: *He turned around and sighed, half smirking to cover up his feelings.* "Y'know, I've gotten stronger?"

  PKMY: *She paused, looking down to the ground.* "Three finger snap-flashing fist strike."

  Blake: *He gasped with widening eyes, hopping backwards.* "F-Fine!"

  PKMY: "You shouldn't threaten someone if you've got no intentions to back it up!" *She jumped forward, jabbing Blake with the tip of her finger.*

  Blake: "Really?" *He flashstepped back, smirking at PKMY.*

  PKMY: *She stepped forward and lowered her hand, quickly jabbing the air.* "Yeah?"

  Blake: "Fufufu, you missed-?" *His shoulder pushed back, causing him to squint in pain.* "Ouch?! Y-You didn't even touch me-"

  PKMY: "It was the Astragons."

  Blake: *He touched his shoulder in pain, gritting his teeth.* "But how?!"

  PKMY: "You aren't the only one that has become stronger, asshat."

  Blake: "Bitch!-" *He hissed and jumped forward, kicking PKMY across the face.* "Niyah!"

  PKMY: "Tssk-" *She awkwardly leant to the side, grunting in pain.*

  Blake: "Niyah." *He hopped forward, kicking towards PKMY's face.*

  PKMY: *She quickly recovered her posture and stepped to the side, avoiding Blake's kicks.* (Your attacks are easy to read-)

  Blake: (I'll amp the strength in this one!) *He hissed in thought, raising his leg.*

  PKMY: "Herh-" *She stepped forward and jumped up onto Blake's leg, kicking towards his head.* "Grarh!"

  Blake: *He gasped in shock, catching PKMY's foot with his hand.* "No wai!" *He tightened his grip around PKMY's foot, pushing himself into the air.*

  PKMY: *She looked up with a gasp and touched the ground, hopping back in shock.* (He's got good agility-)

  Lezard: (Did they just jump up from each other? As weird as it sounds, it looked very skilful!)

  Blake: *He looked down and readjusted his leg, preparing to kick PKMY in the head.* "Bitch-"

  PKMY: *She raised her leg and spun around, violently kicking Blake in the stomach.* "Hah!" *She pushed herself away, sliding along the ground.*

  Tyler: *He stuttered with fear and shook his head, staring at Blake and PKMY in amazement.* (Those two just jumped off each other in the air!)

  Blake: *He held his stomach in pain, touching the ground with his foot.* (What an opportunist! Using a split second decision and kicking me in the air-)

  Lezard: (I want to heal, but I need to conserve my Radiatons... Nathan and.. Karol?) *He quickly looked over his shoulder in confusion.* (I can't feel our little Karol's Neurons?)

  Blake: "Grr!" *He jumped forward and slid on his side, sweeping the ground under PKMY.*

  PKMY: *She frowned and jumped up, looking down at Blake.* (Take this!) *She kicked her legs and spiralled in the air, landing on her hand.*

  Blake: "Harh?" *He spun around and kicked PKMY's hand, knocking her off the ground.* "Fufufu-"

  PKMY: *She landed on her other hand and rolled forward, kicking Blake under the chin in an uppercut-like manner.* "Yahoo."

  Blake: *He squealed in pain, staggering back in shock.* "You acrobatic, bitch!-"

  PKMY: *She stood up and jumped towards Blake without hesitation, straightening her fingers.* "Three finger snap-flashing fist strike."

  Blake: *He awkwardly stumbled back, raising his arms in a defensive mann
er.* (I'll just flashstep-)

  PKMY: *She flicked her arm forward, jabbing towards Blake at blinding speeds.* "Heh-"

  Blake: *He looked shocked, stumbling to each side due to PKMY's attack.* (Shit, she's weaving precise strikes not allowing me to flashstep!)

  Tyler: *He gulped, twitching in fear.* (It looks like PKMY's got that man in a lock of punches-)

  PKMY: "Harh!" *She jumped forward and spiralled towards Blake, violently elbowing him in the gut.*

  Blake: "Gah-" *He bent over in pain, gasping in shock.*

  PKMY: *She frowned, pushing Blake off her arm in disgust.* "Pfft-" *She stepped forward and uppercut Blake under the chin, knocking him off the ground.*

  Blake: (Shit!) *He gritted his teeth and spat out blood, looking at PKMY from the air.* "Not like this-" *He smirked and kicked his legs, flashstepping in the air.*

  PKMY: *She gasped in shock, glancing to each side with widening eyes.* "How-?!" *She frowned in frustration, closing her eyes.*

  Lezard: (If Blake gives Rachael and Nathan a hard time, I don't think this PKMY lass will do any better.)

  Blake: *He flashstepped next to a large tree in the distance, wiping blood off his lips.* (So my best friend really wants to fight with me.)

  PKMY: *She quickly turned around, staring at Blake.* "How did you flashstep in mid-air?"

  Blake: *He ignored PKMY, brushing his hand through his hair.* (Shut up, Amy.)

  PKMY: "Don't be a bitch-"

  Blake: (I remember Amy's Ougi and weapon, but I'm not sure if she's acquired a Grand Rostical yet-) *He stared at PKMY in thought, noticing movement on a nearby tree.*

  PKMY: "Blake?!"

  Blake: "Yeah, baby." *He widened his eyes, causing purple rings to form and spiral around his iris.* (Hear my call!)

  PKMY: "Eh?" *She watched a large spider-like Scoldrant which was camouflaged on the tree, crawl on to the ground and towards Blake.* "A Scoldrant? Tssk."

  Blake: *He observed the Scoldrant, watching it face PKMY.* (It's weak, but it's got powerful venom-)

  PKMY: "FLAMING WHEEL" *She pointed in front of her and a spiral of flames circled along the ground around Blake and the Scoldrant.*

  Blake: (It's gonna explode!-) *He noticed the fire slightly glow brighter, causing him to quickly flashstep.*

  PKMY: *She watched the fire erupt into the air, causing her to grit her teeth.* (I knew a simple Rostical like that wouldn't stop him.)

  Blake: *He reappeared behind a tree, breathing deeply in exhaustion.* (I'm still weak from fighting the loser patrol.)

  *Blake held his stomach and lifted his hand, staring at dark red blood.*

  Blake: (That Ancioldrant, wateva that unsexy scaly bitch came from, it chased me through several Spacial Funnels.)

  PKMY: *She watched the fire die down, noticing the spider's charcoaled body crumble to the ground.* (Where is he? This forest kind of masks surrounding Neurons.)

  Freya: *She pounced to the side, avoiding the Scoldrant's charge.* "Grr-"

  Holland: "Freya, Aerial Pounce!"

  Freya: *She twirled around and faced the Scoldrant, jumping high into the air.* "Gruff!"

  Scoldrant: *It slowly turned around and flapped its wings, hovering in the air.* "Meehehe-"

  Holland: *He watched the horse-like Scoldrant focus its attention on Freya, blasting itself towards her.* (What are you waiting for?! Use your Aerial Pounce!-)

  Freya: (I can't, I'm still rising.) *She growled with frustration, as her fur flicked to all sides.*

  Holland: "Freya!-" *He watched the Scoldrant ram into Freya's stomach, carrying her further into the air.*

  Lezard: *He looked up, staring at Freya in concern.* (I heard something crack-)

  Holland: "No! They just passed the tree tops!" *He grunted with worry, watching several leaves spiral down to the ground.*

  Blake: *He concentrated and the air around him pulsed, causing the surrounding vegetation to glow multi colours.* "A nest? Sweet az." *He listened to several screeches in the distance, causing him to smirk.*

  PKMY: *She awkwardly swayed to the side, facing several thick trees.* "Tssk. Airs pulsing, searing and soaring, rippling strike." *She slowly exhaled and formed a fist, swaying it to her side.*

  Blake: *He placed his back on the tree, wiping sweat off his forehead.* (They may be weak, but numbers are always sexy.)

  PKMY: "Harh." *She frowned and leant forward, punching the air in front of her.*

  Blake: *He black-flipped onto the tree and jumped off to the side, watching the tree stump burst.* "Is that all you got?!" *He taunted and stared at PKMY through the hole in the tree, ignoring the raining pieces of bark around him.*

  PKMY: *She gritted her teeth, puffing out her chest.* "I haven't gone seriously in awhile." *She grunted with seriousness, as her body slightly shined red.*

  Blake: (I wasn't going to confront Amy until after I left The Twilight Forest and recovered-)

  PKMY: (Despite knowing Blake's abilities, having the diversity of summons gives him the advantage-) *She grunted in concentration, causing random bursts of air to blow around her.*

  Lezard: *He focused his attention on PKMY, watching her hair wave to each side.* (Her Neurons just doubled in output power.)

  Tyler: *He noticed Holland in distress, causing him to reach into the RPG bag.* "Here." *He slowly pulled his arm out, throwing his hand into the air, watching a glass vile smash next to Holland.* "Soothing Elixir!"

  Holland: *He took deep breaths and his body started to relax by itself.* (I can think more clearer now.) "Freya, Sonic Roar!"

  Freya: *She groaned in pain, as her ears flicked in acknowledgement.* (Sonic Roar.) *She opened her jaw, roaring out visible sound waves directly onto the Scoldrant's head.*

  Scoldrant: "Meehee-" *It squealed, losing its flying speed and direction.*

  Holland: (Perfect-)

  Freya: *She pushed herself off the Scoldrant, watching it float away in disorientation.* "Groar-"

  Holland: *He watched Freya awkwardly spiral towards the ground, waving his arms in a worried-like manner.* "Now use your Aerial Pounce to gain control and to soften your landing!"

  Freya: "Ruff." *She tightened all four legs and straightened them.* (Aerial Pounce.) *She angled her body and dived through the air nose first, causing her to gain control.*

 

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