[OPENPLOTPOST] Who's afraid of the big bad dragon?

[Jespeon]

Don't mess with me, I'm angry... Rawr

Zilla slammed into the ground of the Alpine Meadow, black flames fizzling out all around her, and gaining a lot of attention. The nearby Pokemon stared at her, trying to decide if she was a threat or not. Well, she was.

"If Rayzor thinks I won't do it he has another thing coming!" she snarled between her teeth. It wouldn't take him long to find her, especially after she had started. But Zilla was skilled in destruction so it shouldn't take long.

Her eyes fixed on the luscious meadows in front of her, and the friendly faces of local Pokemon. Such a happy little place, like most of Erymire. The berry bushes were blooming, the Pokemon were looking after their new born children, and the sky was bright and blue. Not for much longer.

As her anger built up inside her, she growled, and began to glow an odd blue colour. The nearby Pokemon stared at each other. What was this thing?

An eruption exploded from Zilla, a strange wave blasting anything in it's path. Dragon Pulse. With another wave following after the first, the berry trees were literally vaporised from their roots to their leaves. Zilla's body shook as the pulse radiated around her, but barely before it had stopped, her signature move ripped out of her. A common dragon attack, Twister, mixed with a dangerous black Outrage. The whirlwind of black flames swept around, practically eating the luscious grass beneath it, along with any Pokemon that got in its way.

The victim's screams were the loudest sound, closely followed by attack after attack of Zilla's. A pair of Ledians hugged each other tight, as Zilla's Dragon Pulse extinguished their lives. They fell to the floor, still holding each other closely. An Arcanine lept in front of her pups to protect them, and as the pups ran away as fast as they could like they had been told to, they saw their mothers body fall to the ground. A Skarmory shot an Air Cutter attack toward Zilla in an attempt to protect the Meadow, but before his attack reached Zilla, it was swept up in her Twister, along with him. None of this bothered Zilla. Her breathing was fast, her heart rate increasing whilst her anger flowed out of her in wave after wave of attack. Explosions lit up the whole of Erymire as Zilla's wrath destroyed whatever it could reach...

As Zilla reached the climax of her anger, she opened her mouth, charging up her most powerful attack. Hyper Beam. She had to thank her dad for something, his Hyper Beam was legendary and he had passed it on to her. The Hyper Beam blasted out of her mouth with such force it jerked her back slightly. Then bright beam hit the side of the Western Mountains, causing rocks to fly everywhere and the beam to refract backward and destroy the rest of the Alpine Meadow...

Some time later, when Zilla had finally calmed down and the dust had cleared, she looked around the 'Alpine Meadow'. Bodies of Pokemon were strewn here and there, unable to escape Zilla's vicious attack. The Ledians, the Arcanine, the Skarmory - just some of Zilla's victims. The berry bushes were in fragments on the floor, there were rocks here and there, and scorched ground all around. In the distance, the rest of Erymire seemed to have stopped moving. It was impossible to ignore all that had just happened.

A Stantler came galloping toward the Meadow, desperately trying to reach it to see his family. He skidded to a halt as he spotted Zilla, but continued on slowly. He had to find them. As he reached the Meadow, his heart stopped. What was this? Such devastation! He galloped across, toward what locked like a pair of antlers, but as he approached, his worst fears were confirmed. His family... were dead...

Above him, a flock of Tailow were flying around, in search for their lost comrades. They'd been flying South when one of Zilla's attacks had taken down the back of their flock. Zilla's eyes fixed don the Tailows, as she watched them scan the area. On the floor a few Tailows were huddled together, eyes closed for the last time. A single female flew to the ground, nudging one of the bodies with her beak. "Come on," she begged, "Come on don't be gone..."
"Naomi come on, we must get out of here!" one of the above Tailows shouted, but she didn't budge.

Just then, the Stantler cried out loud in frustration, and turned to charge at Zilla, rushing past the little Tailow. Zilla fixed an eye on it, watching the antlers approaching. Just as he got in range, Zilla swerved sideways, her claws glowing blue, and ripped into him with Dragon Claw. He fell to the floor like the rest of his family. Naomi stared, tears welling up in her eyes. But as the rest of her flock called her more desperately, she opened her wings and flew away, a single tear falling on her friends body...

[†Grovyle†]

A rather large Latios watched the kill, with a sinister smile on his face. His crimson hue in his eyes were glowing and looked rather....amused. He camoflagued himself immediately, before screaming, "Bravo! Zilla isn't it....Wonderous show..." The voice was of Omni the Corrupt Latios. Her destruction entertained him so much, the way the Rayquaza got angered so easily by words, but it was in most dragon's DNA. The gene that made the Dragon type pokemon feared by the others. Latios and Rayquaza were known for it. Rayquaza's brute strength and hot-headedness made the one of the most destructive, Latios for it's speed and Luster Purge.

[racerxchick]

The battle seemed a simple wager, swaggering only the precautiously shallow water several other pokemon had thus fled from. Ripples scattered from rock face across the long river and pulsed across the long slender form hidden beneath the surface. Large gleaming irises enchanted the blue above as she watched curiously, menacingly desiring to leap into the fray and give assist to something she knew she needn't join. A small feebas fluttered by and she screeched, a sound only audible under the surface, immediately sending the stunned creature back whence it came. She chuckled, a harsh yet melodious sound that seemed to attract and bring peril to any who might have heard it. From the shallows she could see the Latios coyly watching just as she was, approaching only under the cloak of its own radiance. Clever, very very wise. Andais knew Rayquaza, particularly the one in question, had a nasty temper and were not afraid to show it. She also knew their power resisted her own, thus why she remained hidden for the time being.

Though, of time Andais was known for her odd decisions, desiring to be amidst those of her own desires this dark rayquaza, Zilla as she had heard through rumor, and the chaotic Latios were more than chance. Fighting the urge to remain beneath the surface she rose from the cleansing aqua and slowly approached, prepared to bring about safeguard if things get dangerous for her. She kept a distance, taking in the Rayquaza filled with anger and destructive desire with an almost admiration of her. The black of her slender form glimmered with the remaining droplets of the river while the deep violet and glowing yellow seemed to stand out against the backdrop. She chuckled, though nothing that sound joyful or even in the slightest bit welcoming, more of a tide preparing to wash away the landscape with one large crush upon the shore, an ominous sound that she had grown accustomed to making.

"Yes, I must say it was quite amusing...no doubt one of the most scintillating strikes of destruction I have ever seen. Rayzor as you said could perhaps do no better..."

Her voice pallid, seemingly gentle and arid yet cold and sadistic all in a seductively beautiful tone, this was always how she spoke. As she thought again, she realized she knew even less of this Rayzor, no doubt because of her solitary lifestyle, yet as she had witnessed all that Zilla had shown she knew that there had to have been something missed in her solemn life. She kept her gaze fixed upon the larger serpentine yet flickered a glance wayward of the Latios, daring not to make a mistake in forgetting his presence and risk a foolishly unexpected strike.

[Jespeon]

Don't mess with me, I'm angry... Rawr

Zilla smirked. So, that was fun. As the silence fell around her, she flicked her tail against the ground, making sure there was always a sound. Silence was bad, it made you think you'd gone deaf. And we can't have that can we?

Another dragon approached her, a strange Latios. The sound of it 'whooshing' around caused her to stop her own noise and she watched it carefully, eyebrow raised, deciding whether it was a threat. It congratulated her on her work, but before she could reply, a dark Milotic also approached, and also congratulated her on what she had done. Zilla didn't class admirers as threats, so she smiled, letting them live... for now.

"Why thank you," she said, her smile becoming her usual smirk. She opened her mouth to talk again, but before any words exited, she snapped it shut, turning her head to a gap between the two Pokemon. A growl ripped through her throat. "Rayzor..."

Sure enough, a blast of pure white light, hit the spot Zilla was staring at, it's origin somewhere in the heavens. As the light disappeared, a green snake-like figure formed. Rayzor, Guardian of Erymire. Well, the Guardian was a bit late this time. His eyes widened at the destruction, looking around at all the bodies. His head snapped up to glare at Zilla, an unusual action for such a caring Pokemon.

"Nice of you to drop by, told you I'd do it," she said, smirking even more at her father's reaction.

[Xipil]

Shade had been watching, somewhat amused at the destruction. "Well well, I would congradulate you, had you done this in the Horde's land." He paused, looking at her. "But here it does no good. At least the Horde deserves to die, these pokemon did nothing. You're just as bad as they are, and that means you must be one of them. A perfect beginning fatality to my personal war, if I say so myself." He smiled, "After all, how many of them would flee in terror once i kill their Rayquaza?"

[jiminiminy]

Siscarm sniffed loudly as he wandered along the edge of the small field. He'd picked up a cold of sorts from the mountains, and the illness stuck defiantly to his sinuses even after he'd taken a berry that supposedly would cure him. Last time he'd trust a Swinub, that's for sure. They were all thieves in his eyes, to think he'd traded that pig his favourite rock for nothing.

In a moment, a loud explosion rocked the landscape. Most of the pokemon that lived in the immediate area likely hadn't heard one before, judging by the fact that they weren't running madly away, instead doing quite the opposite. For what it was worth, they seemed to be heading towards the source, of all things. Not the best of ideas.

Siscarm peered through the crowd, trying to discern what the commotion was. Every now and then, he'd catch a glimpse of black scales, each one the size of a Pidgey's claw. Then the movement stopped, and a glorious black head rose from the crowd, towering well above them all.

Siscarm didn't know what it was. He didn't much care. Whatever it was, it was the closest that anyone would ever get to a god in this world. Power radiated from it, but it was tainted with something else. Something not good. Before being able to isolate the impurity, the dragon began to glow with a pale blue colour. Many of those gathered glanced at eachother in confusion. Anyone else began to run at breakneck speed in the exact opposite direction. Siscarm stood still, transfixed on the image of power.

The tides of death rose high, as the waves of new force crashed over those gathered. The young and old were first, their frail bodies unable to handle the stress that was exerted upon them. Bones cracked, lighter pokemon were strewn about while the heavier ones merely crumpled where they stood. Then a second, and third. As the first finally reached him, Siscarm found himself on the ground, with quite a few broken bones, and a loss of count for how many had fallen under the onslaught.

As he stood, the Absol swayed on his feet. Everywhere he looked, he saw the true nature of anyone who was there. Mothers, defiantly protecting their children before both were ended. A Skarmory, trying to protect all gathered, sent an attack towards the dragon, but both he and his strike disappeared in a flaming twister that roamed the wasted lands.

Lovers died in one another's arms. Fathers and sons were crushed as they tried to defend their homes. Children, carefree and innocent, were murdered as they tried to run from the devastation. And all around, the ceaseless screaming of the condemned. Siscarm couldn't take it anymore. He feebly stumbled towards the dragon, and, as he did so, saw as it began to charge another strike, the final one. A blast shook the world, and the Absol collapsed to the dirt.

"Nice of you to drop by, I told you I'd do it."

Siscarm wanted to stand, wanted to speak for those who had died, but his body decided that the ground was best for him, and his words became nothing more than a choked gurgle. Unable to act, Siscarm lay still. Whatever happened would change things, and the Absol would enjoy knowing which side was winning.

[Pidgey]

A pair of predatory eyes snapped open as the clamour of an explosion rocked the land. Keenai, who had been resting on his favorite perch in a mighty tree, removed his head from under his wing and gaped wide-eyed at the destruction that met his gaze.

Smoke rose from the burning land, the air vibrated with the sorrowful cries of those who had lost loved ones, and the moans and screams of the wounded and the dying. And at the center of it all was a great dark serpent; a Rayquazza.

The Pidgeotto's instincts screamed at him to fly away, but Keenai couldn't move; too shocked to will his wings to work. Instead, he just stared straight at the raging Dragon, until something caught his eye.

It was a young Rattata, orphaned by the Raquazza's fury. The youngster stood by the corpse of his mother, trying to wake her so that they could escape together, seemingly unable to understand that she would never again open her eyes. Any other day, the rodent would have made a nice snack for the bird of prey, but today Keenai decided that he would not sit idly by while innocents were harmed for no good reason.

The hawk-like pokemon swooped down from his perch and snatched the little rat up in his talons. The youngster squealed and cried out for his mother as Keenai tried to fly away with him. But then a second explosion rocked the air, causing Keenai to lose his grip. The tiny pokemon slipped from his talons and scurried away. Well, at least he had been able to save one life, but for countless others it was already too late.

Keenai noted that several other pokemon were arriving. Some of them were even taking the black dragon's side, congratulating the monster for her work. Cowards.

"Come on...we have to slay this beast!" He cried, trying to rally other pokemon to fight off the Rayquazza. Sure, it seemed impossible, but he had to try. He couldn't just lay down and die. Some pokemon felt inclined to agree with him, and went to Keenai's side. Among them, a Starraptor; General Warbeak, leader of the Crusade, a group that stood against the Horde.

"We will fight with you," the General said with a nod before taking to the sky and leading his Crusaders into battle. Each and every one of them looked prepared to fight and to die defending Erymire, and Keenai proudly took wing and followed their leader.

The group of pokemon advanced toward the dragon and her minions. A Houndoom fired a blast of Flamethrower, a Jolteon summoned a Thunder attack and several others blended their attacks into one, attempting to strike the large Dragon.

[Xipil]

"I see, the time of talk is over. Well, now, i wouldn't want to be late." Shade said, leaping down. "After all, I have to be the one to deal the final strike." He ran at Zilla, the tiny, brave, thing he is.

[†Grovyle†]

Omni revealed his body to the public. He was one of the 'freaks' of nature. "Ugh....the big, macho 'Guardian' shows up. Just a old man playing pretend. You really think you can beat..." he paused to examine both Rayquaza. "Your daughter....in a battle. Truly humorous." Omni's brow arched. 'D*** not here yet. Eon is the fighter today."

[Jespeon]

Don't mess with me, I'm angry... Rawr

Such attention! Just what she wanted! But moe important than that, Rayzor was here. She tilted her head, still smirking at him. He remained silent for a while, which annoyed Zilla. Surely he had something to say about all this? Pfft, never mind him now, let's look at her 'threats'.

The word nearly made her laugh out loud. How could any of these midgets cause her any harm? A tiny little Riolu was running towards her and this time she really did laugh. As the cackles of hysteria escaped her jaw, she watched the tiny Pokemon approach her. Pausing her laughter to raise an eyebrow at its valliant efforts, she blue twister at it: a small weak one, but enough to send it fling away should it be caught up.

Meanwhile, a few angry Pokemon had decided it would be smart to attack a giant black lizard. Wrong. Zilla snarled, how could she be so stupid? The attacks were close now too close to dodge or force back, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the impact. There was a whoosing sound around her and she opened her eyes. A semi-transparent forcefield was around her. A Protect. Looking around she spotted Rayzor, his arms out, holding the protect attack. As he dropped his arms, the Protect stopped, but it had done its job. Zilla hadn't been harmed.

Ideot! "What did you do that for?" she snarled.
"Violence isn't the answer," he said. "We've learnt that from you." Zilla glared at him but said nothing. Perhaps she should be greatful, but she couldn't quite get herself to do so.

[†Grovyle†]

Omni began to chuckle. "I'd let her go....if you were smart you'd let go." A large gust of wind blew the trees sideways. He was here. A unusual look appeared on a the Latios's face: a vile, demented grimace. "Maybe he should introduce himself...." A blue and purple sphere charged in the dragon's mouth. "I shall help, Zilla!" The Dragon Pulse was thrown towards Rayzor."Your army is isn't enough, 'Guardian." he said,the gust blowing even harder.

[Xipil]

Shade's target changed, causing him to leap from the path of the twister. He lept at the Latios, hoping it wouldn't expect such a movement. He planned to use it as a stepping stone to get onto this 'Zilla'.

[racerxchick]

All the action drawn on by the two rayquazas in its own was amuzing to Andais...the carnage, the onslaught, even the ones trying desperately to place themselves in the line of perfection for Rayzor was enough to make her laugh just as Zilla did. Alas, she sat quietly, taking in all that was occurring and falling short when Rayzor risked protect for a mortal enemy. Word got around of course, that of Zilla's heritage and belonging to Rayzor, but this of course was nothing to Andais and she would not act upon it. The Riolu was a bit of a distraction though, turning gaze to the Latios she saw just where things were heading and began to motion forward. Her movements soon quickened, barely seen by any watching to be no more than a twist of her slender form as she strode her way before it. Rising to height she was much higher than the Riolu aimed, proving her size was an advantage on her part compared to his miniscule form. Deep red eyes penetrated him as she awaited for his strike to mar her, a play strike in her arsenal of past attacks, a moment she stared before turning to Zilla, bold striking assurance in her stare now.

I am yours to command, mistress. Your strike is a will to my own, your word mine to follow...

He words near whisper, loud enough for Zilla to hear, melodic as before and dancing on en-trancing, but not for the dark dragoness...no, it was a bind she was making, a bind of herself to that of Zilla's desires. Wavering to look at the guardian Rayzor the air about her began to chill in preparation for Ice beam if so desired. Blue flamed about her agape jaws, a glow fierce and warning to those who stood in its way, steady and aimed at any Zilla desired removed from the situation.

[Xipil]

Shade made last minute adjustments as the Milotic he thought a sideliner joined the fray. "Fool, i'd have spared you. But now you can be defeated as well." He reached out, coming close to the Milotic, and leaping. He was all set up for his newest move, Force Palm.

[Pidgey]

The barrage of attacks launched by the soldiers of the Crusade engulfed the wicked Rayquazza in a cloud of black smoke, temporarily obscuring her image from view. Keenai felt his heart soar; they had scored a direct hit! Even a mighty Dragon would feel the force of such a powerful blow.

But as the smoke cleared, Keenai felt his stomach drop. A second Rayquazza had used Protect to shield the target from their attacks. Their efforts had failed to scratch even a single scale on the lizard's serpentine body. The monster stood, unharmed.

"Everyone, hold!"

Keenai heeded the words of his commander, and withdrew his attack. There was a stalemate as the two Rayquazza exchanged words. The green dragon seemed determined to put a peaceful end to the dark dragon's rampage, but could he succeed?

Now the soldiers picked a new target: the Latios supporting the dark dragon. A second wave of attacks was launched at the wicked pokemon, with the intent to prevent it from attacking the Guardian.

[Xipil]

Shade watched as the attacks were launched, glad for the Milotic's interferance. Well, at least i'm not on that Latios. And now i can deal a blow to the other supporter.

[Ren]

In a moments notice, Kiyoshi was in the meadow. She saw the death and destruction. It made her heart hurt.

There were others there. Why did those pokemon think they could stop Zilla? The suicune wanted them to leave, before they got seriously hurt. Then, the Latois caught her attention. A new minion, she supposed. A stupid one, she thought.

She ran to the dragon, ignoring all the other pokemon there now. "Let's be reasonible, Zilla," she said calmly, stopping near the two dragon-pokemon. "Spare the innocent."

[racerxchick]

The shouting of the tiny Riolu was enough to shift her mind from Zilla and the others, waiting for a response she was shocked the tiny pokemon had the idea that it was going to beat her. She could not stifle the sharp laugh that erupted from her as she returned her full attention to the smaller pokemon raising mildly as a warning, though knowledge told her he would not take it.

Spared me? Ha! You have interrupted enough here...now, you'll deal with me.

The chill rose to a fever pitch, heightened as she knew their distance was bitten by his continued motion toward her. Within range the glowing aura emitted from her agape jaw soon broke forth in a long blue light. Ice beam would be a dangerous thing to any dragon pokemon, thus her decision to bring it forward in attempts to assist Zilla if so desired. Here, she widened her range, the distance wasn't needed rather the assurance that it would strike the small target, thus broadening the blade of light to more of a fan-like motion. She made an effort to retain the position for a long pause, desiring to reflect the Riolu, but as she turned a wandering eye a glimpse of strikes due out to the Latios. Though her intentions were not made for him she knew he was just as in likes with Zilla, thus redirecting her Ice beam the last flow of power from it radiated across the filtering skybound pokemon, daring to knock them loose of their onslaught. Upon her finish she gave a sigh, sliding forward in recharge to break the distance where quickly she assumed a Protect toward him. She knew perhaps later there would be some regret, for they were well more equipped level-wise to protect themselves, but after all, only those of dark wills could strike when ones back was turned...not those of light.

[Xipil]

Shade lept, his feet being caught in the widened ice beam but not much else. He continued running, leaping at the Milotic.

(In case you didn't know, Shade would be considered 'Dark hearted' in such a way as he'll do anything to complete his goal, even kill. His goal in itself, however, is heroic, so he's a complicated character to read. The goal is to rid the world of the Horde, and he thinks of Zilla, Omni, and Andais as Horde members. So therefore, the only thing he can think of to do is fight and either defeat/kill them or die trying.)

[Sephalesh]

"Ugh. A complete waste." The sound arose from a pile of unassuming rubble. Dirt and rock that shouldn't have been anywhere near such a field, yet it was, and made a temple around the talking voice. The rocks smoked from the powerful attacks made by Zilla.

The boulders hummed, and began to lift by some unseen force. They rose into the sky to present quite a spectacle. Underneath the rocks there were three alakazam's around one moon shaped pokemon. The three alakazam's were burnt, limping wherever they walked, clearly on the aftereffects of such a powerful attack, even if they did use protect. The lunatone, on the other hand, protected by each alakzam, the rock barrier, and his own substitute attack, was clearly unharmed. The boulders fell about twenty feet away from the glowing rock pokemon.

The lunatone left the beaten Alakazam's behind him. Their use was over. "Rayzor is right, Zilla. Violence is meaningless. It only makes fools and idiots out of pokemon who could do so much more with their powers. Your quite a prime example. Just look around you at this pathetic destroyed wasteland. You may have created it, but the guardian of Erymire is the one who controls it." The lunatone rambled elegantly, as he floated closer to the two dragones, completely ignorant of the danger. Compared to the two massive legendaries, the moon pokemon was just a pebble beneath their feet. He stoppped a respectable distance away from Rayzor. His blood red eyes kept track of all the carnage happening elsewhere, especially the little black riolu. Such persistence could be useful.

[Xipil]

(You posted twice, Sephalesh)

Shade continued at the Milotic, ignoring the lunatone who seemed to be negotiating with the dragons. Heh, fool. He thinks talking will right wrongs?

[racerxchick]

The onslaught from her ice beam though quick it was it had little effect on the small Riolu, thus allowing him to continue in pestering her. A sharp growl pitch began to emit from deep within her larynx swaying forth as the smaller pokemon struck and thwarted her back with its shallow, useless attacks. Sharp tidings of his strikes were all that was registered for the longest time until the Lunatone appeared, his presence placed attempts to stop all that was occurring. Her growls silenced, listening to it for a long moment even as the Riolu continued, until at last she could stand no more. His final strike upon her drew her to turn upon the Riolu, slick snake-like figure entwining around him in a tight wrap attack. The sensation of his warm aura against her cooler scaled flesh drew a desire to crush him in her bindings, muscles tensing tightly and tangling him ever more in her thick tail. As she knew few would or could escape her wrap the heat began to ripple through her form as she felt her next attack rage within, one she would risk a little damage to herself to accomplish if only to rid the world of this pestulence.

A deep hued glow showered over her skull swirling like a vortex over her, tiny rays of yellow flashing here and there like lightning in a storm raging to the horizon. She pulled back, allowing the power to roll forth of her like a wave preparing to strike the shore, the sound of its horrific trembling the very tones around them both warning others of what was to come. Reaching its peak she thrusted forward aiming to strike him a final blow with a dangerous giga impact attack.

[Xipil]

Shade wasn't expecting the Milotic to use wrap, and found himself stuck within it's grasp. He managed to turn his hands outward, using Force Palm in both directions to open her body just enough to slide a little lower. He continued this until he dropped out, landing and coming from below with Quick Attack.

[Pidgey]

I think maybe we should wait for Jespeon to post before we go any further.

Just a suggestion.

[Master Chief]

A massive beast rode high above the clouds in the sky, his eyes straight ahead and calm. He slowly glanced to the ground far below, seeing some sort of commotion far below his current height above the majestic clouds around him. His tail flickered constantly as the air tore over it's strength, his eyes carefully watching the depthes below, slowly focusing in with his fine-tuned eyes. A Black Rayquaza locked into his eyes, it appeared much like the one he had defeated in his past, but it also seemed to be at war with others. All out chaos could be seen from his heavenly perch, but he wanted to see closer as to what was really going on down there. He flapped his large wings of orange and blue, slowing before the imanent dive towards the ground, the yellow markings gliding across his body glowing slightly brighter for a split second. He unleashed a massive roar that would echo for miles around, flames slightly erupting from the depths of his being before he dove downwards towards the ground, ready for whatever they may have in store for him on the ground far below.

[Jespeon]

Don't mess with me, I'm angry... Rawr

(Sorry it's been so long, I've been utterly museless, sorry! And MC, which character are you using? You didn't really explain. And thanks Pidgey, it would help if I could post more often XD)

Zilla's eyes flashed dangerously at Shade. That ideotic creature was stealing her thunder! Her lip twitched into a snarl as she tried to refrain from just grabbing it and strangling the little rat. The Milotic seemed interested in it anyway.

(And again, sorry, It's really short because my mum's making me come off, but at least you can post now =] And I'll probably add to it later)

[Master Chief]

His decent was getting faster and faster as he closed in on the ground. As he closed in on the ground, he reopened his wings and pulled back his own body before slowing and stopping calmly to the side of the battles. He looked at all of the pokemon, the massive battle now fully exposed to him. His eyes shifted side to side, looking at all of the pokemon laid out before him. "What is the meaning of this chaos?" he asked calmly, the tip of his tail brightly bursting to flame as he continued scanning the pokemon awaiting his answer. If it isn't obvious yet, his name is Chardra, a old dragon wrought into existance by a Rayquaza and his love, a Charizard. It has been countless years since he was born, and now he is a proud and powerful dragon capable of a large variety of attacks. His abilities boarderline of that of a Legendary, but he certainly is not weak due to this.

[Xipil]

Shade noticed the arrival of the Chardra, but after it spoke took no more notice of it, focusing instead on Milotic. He moved in, continuing his assault of Force Palm and Quick Attack.

[Sephalesh]

The lunatone glanced at this powerful looking newcomer. The floating moon shook his head, and reprimanded, "That's exactly the point, dear boy. There wasn't any meaning to that madness." It was the tone used for lecturing to stupid children.
Even though the pokemon talked, it never moved it's mouth, instead speaking mentally.

[Xipil]

Shade ignored Lunatone and Chardra. I hope that strange-looking pokemon fries that Lunatone. He's really starting to get on my nerves...