Death's The Easy Way Out

[-Legendary-]

Silence. It's eerie and dark sense had taken over the place. With each day it's life decayed more and more. The breeze carried no scent but the smell of the rotting prisoners in the Dungeons. It was now a gostly place, still with it's dark, disturbing sense. the Fortress could be darker, since the disaperence of the last shadowlord a bit of light was shed upon the situation. But as allways, another was prophisized to return and take his place. With this, another merciless darkness would reign.

A Phantom floated through the mist. Dark, mysterious, rare. She had a haunting presence about her. Those bright green eyes comtained no emotion, only stone cold darkness. Behind those orbs laid a decieving, sinsiter mind. She was far from the normal pokemon. She barely contained a body. she was a dark spirit cursed to wander the world. Well, why not wander with a purpose?

She floated garcefully over the foliage surrounding the fortress. Bright green eyes peered straight ahead.at the rotten mess. It was a fixer upper. And fixed it shall be. With a coat of darkness and a splash of hate, this place will be as good as new. A small, devilsih grin pulled across her maw. The phantom stopped, relaxed in mid-air. Her head turned form side to side, better observing the Fortress. A curse has arrived.

[Jespeon]

Darkness all over in the shadows at the side. Then suddenly a flash of yellow! Circles of yellow floating in darkness. And then the eyes. The sharp blood red eyes glowing. The eyes containing hatred and evil. They were looking round the deserted area until settling on the ghost. The eyes changing from hatred to loyalty.

The owner of the eyes and the glowing yellow circles stepped forwards revealing an umbreon. However were the umbreons large ears should be were large swept back horns. Arond the ankles were were bones and the back was coated in an external rib cage. Around the neck was a necklace made up of yet more bones. All these things were unique to a houndoom. This umbreon was a hybrid of umbreon and houndoom. And it was deadly loyal to the female ghost hanging in the air ahead.

It walked forwards like the shadows it had been in a few minutes ago. He slunk up to the ghost and bowed. He looked up but remained in a bow. His voice echoed through the emptyness as he spoke. "Master. This place is deserted. Are you sure this is the place?"

[Darkfire]

Just above, about 300 feet in fact, someone was looking down, looking over the area. A Deoxys named Deo in his Speed Form, and frankly, very surprised to see a Darkrai and an Umbreon/Houndoom hybrid.
"This just reeks the Horde. And that's never a good thing." Deo murmured, using Recover just to put himself to full.
"I don't think Rayzor should be called yet; I should probably just figure out what the hell they're doing..." Deo murmured, flying a bit lower to get a good view.

[-Legendary-]

Amira was allready aware of the canine's presence. His scent was the only thing alive around this here 'dump'. Lime green orbs remained fixiated on the Fortress. Her gaze was lost in the world around her. It was once such a nasty, feared place. Erymire had rested in peace for a while, with nothing to fear. But now, they could fear something. They could now fear a curse. All she had to do was round up a few more followers and cast her hand over the land, and her curse would spread. The 'happy' and 'good' days were over, get ready for a dictatorship.

Only the gentle waving at the bottom of the phantom signified she was no statue. at the mutt's words the ghost came to life. The once emotionless facade and orbs of the creature snapped towards the mutt. Eyes blazed with question and authority. Do I think this is the right place? she quickly snapped back. She glared threateningly down at the canine, her most loyal servant. In other words, her favorite. She bent over, getting into the dog's face. Of course I'm sure! she growled, standing erect again.

((Finished!!... I guess))

[Jespeon]

(meh I'll reply now)

The hybrid stepped back. He bowed low again, closing his eyes and spoke, "I appoligise Mistress." Anyone else in that position would sound urgent and terrified and yet the hybrid was asking for forgivness, his voice steady with no ounce of fear. He thought of only loyalty to his mistress. Nothing else. If she said something it was correct. If she did something it was the right thing to do and the hybrid obeyed her every command.

He arose from his bow, the swept back horns glinting from the light of the yellow circles on his body. They were a deadly weapon and could pierce almost any pokemon skin and muscles until they hit against the bone. His eyelids opened to reveal those eyes.His blood red orbs looked up and scanned the area for any sign of movement, be it danger or prey. His sharp eyesight caught a flicker of movement to one side and in less then a milliesecond those eyes were glued on the target. Only a raticate. A young weak one. It would be of no use to them. The raticate scampered away leaving the master and servant alone in the Fortress.

[-Legendary-]

'Arms' folded across her chest and she surveyed the land again. The mutt was forgiven, like allways. Black lids folded over her bright eyes. There was something powerful here. She just couldn't place her finger on it. Her mind raced through the minds of the living beings near by. Suddenly lids snapped back and her dial slowly inclined towards the sky. Eyes fell upon Deo. Arms snapped to her sides, fists clenched. What was he doing here? Slowly her phantom form rose into the sky. "Don't think I can't see you Deoxy," she growled, folding her arms again. Her form stopped once it reached Deoxy's height. She floated gracefully in one spot. Eyes glared at deoxy, they were full of venom and warning, "Now, what are you doing here? You wouldn't be spying on us, would you? she asked. Her lyrics were not at all charmingor welcoming. Only those invited by either her or her right hand hybrid were welcome. Anyothers were prisoners or tresspassers. Arms once again folded as she impaciently waited for an answer.

[Darkfire]

The Deoxys swore mentally. He'd let himself get found!
"Spying? Sorry, but no. I'm supposed to be checking around Erymire to make sure nothing's out of order. And unfortunately for you, I know about you. Rumors spread fast, you know." Deo mocked, instantly changing to his Attack Form.
"You know, I've never been a fan of people like you, how try to act as rulers and take people against their will. Now you get to see how much I hate that!" Deo shouted, launching a Zap Cannon at the Darkrai. He knew his Psychic, Psycho Boost and Hyper Beam were ineffective against a Dark type, so Zap Cannon was his only chance in this form.
As soon as the electric ball shot at the Darkrai, he changed to his Speed Form just in case.

[~Handy~]

(Sorry im late.)

Dunin comes into the room. "We have 5 new prisoners... What do we have here, a deoxys? Can I take him on, i still have energy from that roundup." Dunin says flaping his red golbat wings.

[Jespeon]

The loyal servant had followed its master upwards. Ity had leapt up over gravestones, fences and dead trees til landing perfectly on top of a prison cell and just underneath the phantom. He watched the quick conversation before sending a large Protect upwards to block the attack from the ghost. His lips peeled up slightly as he growled deeply at the deoxy. How dare it attack his master!!!!

A red golbat flapped up behind him. The hybrid rolled its eyes. Fantastic! Now Dunin was here things were about to get so much worse! The hybrid listened to the golbats voice before snapping at it, "Quiet Dunin! It is the Mistress' desicion what we do not yours!" The hybrid, whos name was Zeelo, had never gotten on with Dunin. That was mainly because of the disrespect he showed for the mistress. Also because he seemed to turn up at the most inconvinient moments. ANd finally because he always thought he was so much stronger than everyone else. Zeelo was so much stronger than him and could easily take him down in a battle and obviously his master could do the same in half the time. She needed to just touch him and he would be out cold. Zeelo growled to himself again, still holding uo the Protect attack around his Master.

[~Handy~]

"Sorry, I just need too lose this energy, its driving me crazy!" Dunin says flaping his wings.

[-Legendary-]

his words rang through the air. To her they were like a high pitched scream. With every coming sound a new layer of anger and annoyance glazed her lime green eyes. Body tensed, ready to rip this beast apart. there would be no 'patroling' her turf. Everything from the ground up, to the fortress borders were her's, no one elses. From every Caterpie to this Deoxy. Enter her domain and feel a curse's wrath. A small smirk of amusement grew across her lips, It's apity you tend to neglect your power and strength. We were given them for a reson you know. And, unfortunetly for you, I don't take to tresspassers kindly, she mocked, her tone growing and leaking with more poison every word.

Eye flashed warningly towards her apprentice. She was gratefull for the protect, but this was her fight, she could fight it alone. She had not run into a pokemon that showed more strength then her yet. this pathetic excuse for a pokemon wasn't about to be the first. Expertly, her mind cleared. a haunting, faint darkness covered the area. Suddenly a powerful, radiating pulse rang through the air. Being psycic, the Deoxy's mind must be screaming in pain. Amira had used Nightshade. A 100% accuracy attack that did damage identical to the User's level. Considering Amira was Level 100, it must do some pretty good damage to the Deoxy.

[~Handy~]

"Wow! My hyper beam cant even do that when I get swaggered about 6482 times!" Dunin says in his mind.

[Darkfire]

Deo really hadn't been expecting a Night Shade. Let alone such a powerful one.
His mind really was screaming in pain. But the only outward sign of the attack doing damage was Deo's eyes becoming unfocused for the duration of the attack. He used the next moment wisely, and used Recover.
"I don't go down so easily." The Deoxys said. He quickly launched an Extremespeed at Amira.
(Just a quick note, Legendary. It's Deoxys, not Deoxy.)

[~Handy~]

dunin hears sturdy yell. "Well, I guess ether he wants me down their, or that the prisonners escaped. "Extreme speed!" "yup, he wants me.

[Jespeon]

Zeelo bowed to the mistress and released the protect a few seconds before the night shade was used. He bowed and stepped to her side. He knew how his master faught. It was her prey and so she killed it. Zeelo obediently sat down beside her and watched the fight.

Dunin was behind him acting like a twerp... yet again. Zeelo growled warningly under his breath to the golbat. However he knew it would do no good. The bat was the most defiant pokemon he knew and seemed to be always a few seconds from death because of the anger his master showed for it. However Zeelo knew not to rise to this. If Dunin caused a problem then the mistress would sort it. She had enough power to fight the Deoxy and keep Dunin at bay, not to mention a number of other things. For now Zeelo watche dthe battle with intrest.

[Darkfire]

(Just curious...
LEGENDARY! YOUR TURN TO REPLY! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!)

[Jespeon]

(lol)

[~Handy~]

[Jespeon]

(Dont go over the top! lol)

[-Legendary-]

[maroon]Amira glided tot eh side. The Extremespeed attack sliced through her left side. It left a powerful, stinging pain. With Amira’s lifestyle, and the fact she was partially ghost, it was nothing but a mere scratch to her. Well, who said you would? she spat back at the Deoxys. Still she wasn’t done, You’re throwing away a great opportunity, and gaining a powerful enemy, she warned. It was very true. Joining the Horde only brought you success and power. A Deoxys could be a powerful ally.

Another haunting darkness drenched the battlefield. This time it wouldn’t leave. She combined a Haze attack with another Night Shade attack. Through the foggy darkness she sent another powerful, mind splitting Night Shade attack at the Deoxys. Lime green eyes flashed purple. With the Deoxys being in the speed form, she knew doing a physical attack would be useless because he would just dodge it. This phantom could also see clearly through the foggy darkness, the Deoxys was probably not so lucky. [/maroon]

[Darkfire]

"I may be young, but I'm not naive enough to join the Horde! The guardian of Erymire put his faith in me, and I won't drop that!" Deo exclaimed. He could tell what had been coming next, but hadn't done a form change quick enough. Blinding, unbearable pain shot through him with the new Night Shade attack. By the time he had finished the change to Attack form, he almost lost consciousness.
"Gods...too much..." Deo murmured. He a quick swear, he shot a Zap Cannon at Amira.

[Darkfire]

(O.O This is getting interesting.)

[Jespeon]

(lol)

Zeelo's ears pricked at the sound of the 'Guardian of Erymire'. Who was that then? Zeelo stood and stepped forward. "The Gardian of Erymire? Who is that? Explain yourself!" he snapped. This 'Guardian' could be a fierce enemy... or a great ally just as his master had said to the deoxys. Zeelo fixed his red eyes on the deoxys, making it difficult for it to look away.

[Darkfire]

Deo smirked lightly at Zeelo, chuckling even with the shortness of breath.
"His name...is Rayzor the Rayquaza. The most powerful pokemon...I've ever seen. And even if I get taken down, he can still take anyone else down." Deo said, chuckling. He knew his body would last for only a few more minutes.
'So it's time I need to make last.' Deo thought.

[Jespeon]

Zeelo tilted his head. A rayquaza? A dangerous foe... He looked back over at his master. Even she might not be able do defeat a rayquaza. And if it was Guardian of Erymire that meant that everyone trusted it. Red orbs closed as he thought. The deoxys wouldnt last long now... but if it called the rayquaza...

[~Handy~]

Sturdy heard about the guardain of erymire. He dident hear what it was, but it was very powerful. He and Dunin locked the prisoners up and came up. They both just stood there quietly.
(lol Darkfire)

[Jespeon]

(Whats funny?)

[-Legendary-]

Eyes bounced back and forth from her minion and the Deoxys. So there was a stronger something? Rayquaza? Well, this twerp didn’t seem too hard to beat up; perhaps the Deoxys underestimates her power and over estimates the power of his leader. She took advantage of the Deoxys form change and the distraction her pet was creating. Within the blink of an eye a sphere of dark mist with a glowing center appeared in her hand. As quickly as the shadow ball came, she expertly aimed it towards the Deoxys. It grew faster, stronger, larger with each passing millisecond. Amira grinned, peering through the dark mist surrounding the battlefield. This was her turf, and they did it her way.

Amira wasn’t one to play by the rules. Find a weakness, attack full on. The Deoxys weakness was obviously it’s psychic. He night shade attack did great damage on him. While the Deoxys may have been distracted by the shadow ball now charging at his cranium, he may get a kick out of this as well. Again her eyes flashed purple and the darkness grew. Another powerful pulse ejected form her brain, carrying with it these words: I wouldn’t be so sure about that… her rough, venomous tones growled in his mind. Brows creased giving a powerful, frightening glare towards the Deoxys’s outline. He probably couldn’t see it, which was a good thing for him.

((Sorry, my posts keep getting deleted hwile i type them, its super frustrating. thats why it takes me a while to reply to everything))

[Darkfire]

Deo could tell there was an attack coming, but it surprised him it wasn't Night Shade. He moved out of the way of the Shadow Ball, easy enough.
but he knew he was in trouble now.
"RAY-!" He unfortunately, did not get to finish calling Rayzor. With the hit from the Night Shade, he was out cold before he hit the ground, which he happened to hit pretty damn hard.

[Jespeon]

(Do you want Rayzor to come or not coz you sort of half called him. Should he respond or not?)

Zeelo smiled as the Deoxys hit the ground. "Well done mistress. A perfect fight as always," he said. However his voice was calm like he knew she would have won anyway. He looked back round to his master, immediatly bowing out of loyalty, and waited for his masters next move, fierce red orbs glued into hers.