CrossDragon
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Apr 21 '08
Well, Let me just drop in a small side note. Season 2 is finally coming together. Expect a few more major updates before Season 3 comes in. Anyways, C.) Just fall and die. wins.
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Clenching on tightly to his last pokeball, his last hope, he threw the pokeball in the air and...
Ominous Doom sent out Sceptile!
"!!!"
"God damn it. A Sceptile? I should've asked for another pokemon that could've flewwwww....."
he bellowed as he dropped closer and closer to the ground.
He turned his head and glanced over to the side where he saw his Dragonite about 5 feet away from the Libelldra Building before impact.
"Well, this is a god damn shitty way to die..."
His Dragonite was now about 3 feet away from the Libelldra Building.
"Shit, Well, at least I'm going out with a bang right?"
Dragonite was about to collide into the Libelldra Building.
"Well, Guess I'm about to fall to my doo-"
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Music Time!
SPLAT!!!
BOOOOM!!!
As Dragonite smashed into the Libelldra Building, it spontaneously erupted into flames, slowly burning. Doom smashed into the ground, making a huge splattering noise. People ran amok, screaming in terror as the corpse laid on the ground, bones twisted in the wrong direction, it's blank eyes staring at the now burning Libelldra Building.
Ambulances could be heard a mile away coming to retrieve the corpse of what was Ominous Doom...
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Meanwhile...
In the slowly burning Libelldra Building...
Chaos was spreading like wildfire. It's operatives were scrambling to get things under control while trying to evacuate the members they could out of the building.
One operative and his Persian was leading whatever operatives that would listen out of the building. Others were panicking and screaming as fire started to surround them.
The operative with the Persian otherwise known as Wiik, was having his Persian hypnotizing whatever operatives it could and then Wiik would proceed to drag them into the elevators and into safety.
"Well, I think that's a fare amount of people I rescued!"
"Don't you agree, Persian?"
"Perr!" (Yup!)
"Now, let's get the hell out of this shitty burning buildi-"
A burning ceiling tile dropped and smashed into Wiik and his Persian. Wiik roared in pain as he the tile rendered him paralyzed from the knee down. His Persian however was nowhere to be found in the fire. He could only hear a small meow before blanking out.
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In the burning conference room of Libelldra Inc...
"Well, gentlemen. Have I made things clear?"
"Quite, we get the fuck out and recreate."
"I already have a polite man that has politely let us use one of his buildings until we can rebuild."
"Right, let's leave!"
And with that, familiar faces (Meno, L-Beast, F-Rat, Eso, Aldaron, Anubis, Zero) walked out of the door and jumped out of a nearby window. Pokeballs hovering in the air for a moment before pokemon exploded out of it and catching their trainers on their back.
And in a huge flash of white light, all these mentioned operatives of Libelldra Inc. vanished. Never to be seen again. (Not till Season 3, at least.)
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Meanwhile...
CrossDragon,who was totally unaware of what was happening at the time, was wrapping things up as he fired the finishing blow to Wattson's Magnezone.
"Tyranitar, let's finish this!"
"One more Fire Blast!"
"Magnezone, avoid it and fire off a Thunderbolt!"
However, Wattson's command came too late as CrossDragon's Tyranitar fired a huge blast of fire straight into Magnezone, blasting it into a wall, ending the battle.
CrossDragon then returned Tyranitar back into it's pokeball and the sandstorm quickly subsided.
"Magnificent battle, my boy!"
"Same, Good Gam-"
Before CrossDragon could finish his sentence, a huge smashing noise could be heard as a mysterious trainer jumped down from the air vents.
"YOU!!!" CrossDragon roared.
"Me..." said the mysterious youth known as Clad.
"I've come to take you back into prison, bitch!"
"What? I'll kick your ass and get the fu-"
Before CrossDragon could finish his sentence yet again, he was interrupted again. This time by Wattson.
"You'll have to get through me before fighting CrossDragon!"
"Wait, Wattson."
"Fine, let's go old man!" crackled Clad maniacally.
"Don't worry. Use this time to escape while I'm battling him."
"Thanks, Wattson I owe you one."
"You sure do!" laughed Wattson.
"Now get going boy! I'm sure you have more important things to do then this!"
Cross quickly ran towards the exit, while in the background he could hear Clad and Wattson sending out their pokemon, and then clashing with one another. He quickly ran and made his way back into Mauville City and then he threw a pokeball up into the air.
From the pokeball came a Gliscor, a purple bat like creature. It soared around in the air, awaiting Cross' next command.
"It's time to pay an old friend of mines a visit..." thought CrossDragon.
"But Who?"
Libelldra Inc has burned down, Ominous Doom, another operative of Libelldra has died. The higher ups seek to rebuild Libelldra Inc. into it's former glory, while CrossDragon is totally unaware of what's happening decided to visit one of his friends. Just who will CrossDragon seek out? And for what purposes?
A.) Jerem
B.) MillionDaggers
C.) Backstories