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Post by Sephalesh on Jun 17, 2008 8:44:53 GMT -5
A lunatone returned from the deepest darkest part of the dungeons. It's red eyes searched around casually, but burning with something unnatural. The lunatone floated eerily over the ground. Moving without seeming to move. He had done quite a few things in the past days. Started a movement against Mira, and eventually the Horde. It would keep them on their toes, just as the rebellion did, and the attack before that. The main problem that was facing the horde was Rayzor, guardian of light. The lunatone had a plan, he always had plans, and only three of them had failed him completely.
The lunatone halted, eyes searching in the darkness. "My brothers, My sisters, It is time to rise to the occasion. Those who wish, can, and shall find victory, but, only if you can find the opportunity to make a victory. You have been Idle too long. Rise, awaken, take this chance to gain power. All you wish, show yourselves." The lunatone said in a booming echoing voice that was as smooth as silk and as hard as steel. A fiery light emanated from the Pokemon's two normally dull orbs.
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Post by Sephalesh on Jun 18, 2008 13:50:14 GMT -5
The Lunatone glanced around again. "Really?" He asked, eyes roving for followers. "No one?" Not a shadow seemed to stir under his dead daze. Those orbs were blank of any emotion whatsoever. The moon pokemon slowly rotated around. "All I am asking for is that you take this opportunity. This opportunity for power, treasure, and victory. The opportunity is simple, easily done, but such things only come every once in a blue moon. The rewards are great, the request is small. Come out and help your shadow lord, most of all." The pokemon said to the shadows. He could see all the pokemon in those shadows with his red eyes. He waited again, for somebody to join.
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Post by Sephalesh on Jun 23, 2008 21:48:18 GMT -5
The lunatone glanced around again. It then gave a regretful sigh. "A pity. It seems I will have to do this mission myself." He said, speaking to the shadows. His red eye glared death at everything, in a detached, miserable sort of way. This wasn't the first time he had failed to garner support, but it was annoying like every other time. "I thank you for your cowardice, for this will only make me stronger, my freinds." he said before turning around and levitating away.
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