tyrus
PRAVUS
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OOC Name:: Tyrus
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Post by tyrus on Nov 4, 2013 23:17:45 GMT -5
Tyrus had been in the mountain trail for the last few days; she had stumbled across what appeared to be a Tyranitar nest. There was not one but three larvitar's nesting in the local area along with a pair of parents. The mother who dwarfed the father and the father whom seemed to be the quicker out of the two. Tyrus hadn't gotten closer than up ontop of the ridge she had been climbing to see what direction she should go in. Several people had passed by coming from another direction but they ran like mad when the two tyranitar's glared at their general direction. They had looked at Tyrus when she first had climbed up the ridge but after she hadn't bothered coming closer for a few hours they put her out of their mind. Tyrus was vastly curious what one of the larvitar babies would look like when it evolved. She knew that they were a three step evolution chain from some of the discussions back in pravus and wouldn't honestly mind getting her hands on one. But she highly doubted she'd be able to avoid both parents and make it away. So watching how they worked would let her in the future probrably be able to interact with Tyranitar species better in the future and maybe even find one willing to let her take a child or something. Some parent pokemon though were super protective and Tyrus didn't want to deal with having to fight them. She moved slightly and felt some of the rocks under her shift weight. She hadn't moved much and she was fairly certain that she didn't weigh alot... Her heart fluttered a bit when the rocks shifted more; she made a mad grab for the ledge above her but it was too high up now. The earth underneath her shifted drastically and she felt herself start to slide downwards; her eyes were as big as dinner plates and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. The two child larvitar's she hadn't seen since lunch had been eating under where she had been perched! The pokemorph froze when she slide right past the two child pokemon; a moment passed... two... And then one after the other let out an ear splitting screech. Tyrus had only a second to respond; her body was moving before the mother had the oppertunity to smash her face in. Where her head had been moments before was where the mother's entire arm had pounded into the ledge's side. A angry roar followed suit when the father joined in trying to hit the morph; Tyrus scrambled yelling out in pain as the father clipped one of her arms and sent her spinning. Tyrus hadn't meant to come any closer and tried to get out of the way but she only managed to trip over the third child who was running over to it's siblings; instead of falling over it headbutted the leg that ran into it. Tyrus let out a yelp of both surprise and pain; that bloody head hurt! If she tried reasoning with these things she might be able to get away...
Look now! I'm not here to take your kids or interrupt meal time! I was simply on that ledge resting when it gave way!
The parents didn't even respond they just angerly roared; one punch after the next followed and Tyrus was immediately forced into ducking, dodging and diving in order to avoid getting her body badly injured. The father was slightly faster than the mother and both of them were rather fast for their size. A few close calls made Tyrus cringe; if she was hit even once she'd go flying. After nearly five minutes of a mad scramble the father managed to hit Tyrus in her chest and sent her flying; luckily for tyrus she had flung herself with the blow to try to reduce it's power. The pokemorph went sailing through the air... and over the ledge that the little alcove overlooked. Tyrus let out a small gasp that sounded much like an "oh" of surprise before slowly falling. After a few seconds she crashed through a tree's branches and snapped the dead thing into half. Pain lanced all over her body and she was damn sure she just broke something. Breathing was getting harder and her entire left side was growing numb. She must of either broken something important or broken multiple things. Luckily she was able to stand; she noticed someone coming and her eyes widened. A civilian? Here?! She grimaced in pain and waved her arm yelling out; some blood ended up coming up and she spat it on the ground before resuming her yelling.
D-don't come any closer! there's a Tyranitar den that just- Just got riled up!
As though on cue a pair of roars followed her statment, she could barely stand and these damn things were sliding down the side of the mountain. If she didn't get the civilian out of here they'd end up badly hurt or worse... She winced in pain and turned her head towards the two tyranitars; she wasn't going to be able to fight them either they'd just pound her into the ground an move on after they were done onto this civilian or something. When these things rampaged they went apeshit.... The pokemorph felt a wave of nausea hit her and she fell to her knee's gripping her side; her eyes widened a little bit as the damn things got closer and closer.... What was she supposed to do?
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Post by Diana Atheiah [Dialga] on Nov 9, 2013 12:26:48 GMT -5
Diana Atheiah Sharp blue eyes scanned the area around her. She had no idea what she was doing here, nor why she had picked this place out of all the areas she could have gone. To say she looked out of place would have been the understatement of the century. The mountain was hardly a place to be dressed in well-fitting jeans and tall, elegant black boots. In truth, she hadn't planned on coming here at all, which was suggested by her outfit. She had simply gone out for a walk, which had apparently gone and turned itself into a bizarre hike.
The Goddess of Time was in no rush. It was for this reason that she was currently taking a moment to inspect the area. Not many Pokemon were out and about. There were the few who dared peek out of their burrows curiously, wondering what the strange energy they could feel was. Otherwise, it seemed that her aura, just barely noticeable through her human guise, was enough to keep the wild Pokemon well away from her. In her experience, the only time a wild Pokemon seemed able to ignore the push of her aura was when they were fully focused on another task, or they were overtaken by an extreme anger.
Black boots clicked as the strange, solitary woman began to move once more. She moved with a strange, almost other-worldly fluidity, as though she weren't wearing a fabric as constricting as denim. She stepped up onto a rock, carelessly wiping her hands on the side of her jeans, streaking them with a bit of dust. If it bothered her at all, she didn't show it. Blue eyes drifted shut as Diana turned her face into the wind, letting the strong gusts catch and toss her long, dark hair.
She took a long, slow breath before holding it, listening to the world around her. There was a part of her that was imagining the world she had known long ago. She yearned to visit it again. It had been such a pure place. But with the stress that Time had endured in the recent years, and the continuous strain that seemed to take hold of it at random, Di'hanna, the part of her that guarded Time with the ferocity of a mother, was wary of daring to venture so far back in time. Even as the mother of Time, she had her limitations.
It was then that something caught her attention. A deafening roar ripped through the silence of the breeze. Brilliant blue eyes shot open just in time to see something, or someone rather, tumble down not far from where she was standing. With an audible clicking sound, the raven haired woman hopped down off of her rock and began at a slight jog towards the figure that had just fallen. She looked about a little uncertainly, wondering what had caused this shape, apparently female, to fall. Slowing her pace slightly as the strange looking Pokemorph rose to her feet, Diana strained to hear what this person was talking about as they waved their arms frantically.
They looked as though they were in a considerable amount of pain, though she supposed that would happen to anyone who just fell straight through a dead tree. She managed to catch the name of a familiar Pokemon, though with the wind blowing, the rest of the words were lost to her. Why would this injured Pokemorph be mentioning Tyranitar, of all things? It was just about then that a second set of roars tore through the air.
It settled then, that this other woman had been trying to let her know that there were angry Tyranitars heading this way. She could see the pair of beasts making their way towards the injured Pokemorph. Diana found herself picking up her pace towards the approaching beasts, which was really the opposite of what you should think of doing when faced with a rampaging pair of parent Tyranitars. To anyone watching, such a course of action would probably be viewed as suicide. Especially while in human form. Though her body was more fragile in her human form, it didn't mean she didn't have a trick or two up her sleeve.
Without saying a word, Diana gave a sharp clap of her hands, causing the two beasts to shift their focus from their original target to her. Letting out a slow breath, Diana watched as one of the Tyranitars collected a great ball of light in its mouth, unleashing a powerful Hyper Beam directly towards her. With the slightest narrowing of her eyes, time slowed around her. This slowing would be noticeable only to her. For anyone else, it would continue as normal. She watched the Hyper Beam come towards her at a slowed pace.
With a side step, she moved out of the way of the attack. When Time returned to a normal pace around her, she watched, slightly amused, at the angry confusion that ripped through the Tyranitar who'd tried attacking her. When the next one, the male by the looks of it, rushed full speed at her, Diana found herself shifting to run towards it. One moment she was running towards a Tyranitar, who's claws were ready to sink into her. The next, seconds before they should have collided, she seemed to vanish. Though vanish wasn't the right word.
She was standing two feet to the left and one foot forward from where she'd been a millisecond ago, as though she'd teleported. The truth behind the matter was that she had gone as far as to completely stop time around her, to move out of the way. To an outsider, it was the perfect illusion of a Teleport. The male Tyranitar staggered in surprise, catching himself before he could perform a perfect faceplant. The pair roared suddenly, communicating without the use of words. Completely in sync, the parents rushed towards her, taking her from both sides at once. Glancing swiftly towards each, Diana smirked slightly.
In the same instant, the female used Hyper Beam once more, while the male kicked up a wicked Sandstorm, which was quick to envelope the nearby area, leaving the position of anyone unknown. There was a flash of light, more than likely the female's Hyper Beam ripping through the storm, and the sound of two heavy things colliding. Heartbeats passed by as the storm settled, and nothing stirred. When the dust finally cleared, the shapes of two tangled Tyranitars could be seen sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain, or something similar to that. The male winced as he tried to stand, making it obvious that the Hyper Beam his partner had fired had managed to crash into him.
The two stood slowly, uncertainly, searching the area around them for their intended target. Imagine their surprise when the sound of clicking boots from a few feet away announced the presence of the woman who had been between them a mere minute ago. She approached with slow, almost threatening steps. The male shrunk back behind his mate, who stared at the woman in what could only be called disbelief. Diana stopped a foot in front of the larger of the two, staring up at the taller figure. Though the beast may have dwarfed her by eight inches, Diana didn't feel threatened by the angered female.
Her back was turned to the Pokemorph, this she had made sure. She knew that the less human she became, the more powerful her aura grew. Slowly, she let the pieces of her humanity fall away. Blue eyes darkened, glowing a startling red color, set in black where it should have been white. She could feel her teeth sharpen and elongate slightly, pricking at her still human lips. Her skin, which was a pale color, began to glow in places as visible blue lines traced along her skin, mimicking the pattern that would show when she stood as Dialga.
Murmuring just loud enough for the pair of Tyranitars to hear, Diana snarled out a few words, baring her sharpened teeth. "Leave. Return to your unguarded children, and allow us to leave in peace." She could see the effect of her aura beginning to sink into the two, for the male shrunk back even further, and the female couldn't tear her gaze from Diana's now red eyes. There was even the slightest motion of her uncertainly leaning away.
Diana's mouth set into a frown before she spoke one more word, a single word that held so much finality it caused the stubborn female to step back. "Now." The surge pulsated from her, a mere fraction of the power she held within her, a warning to the pair. The warning was read loud and clear, and the pair were quick to turn tail and flee, doing all they could to help one another back up the slope to their nest. With a slow exhale, Diana let her power settle, feeling the way it receded, covered by the humanity as it took hold once more. She didn't turn around right away, however, giving her eyes another moment to return to blue.
When she did turn, she noticed the Pokemorph had fallen to her knees. With a slight jog to her step, she approached, kneeling on the ground before the strange mix of human and Pokemon. In a voice that was both soothing and mysterious all at once, she spoke. "Are you alright... Is there anything I can do to help?"
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tyrus
PRAVUS
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OOC Name:: Tyrus
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Post by tyrus on Dec 1, 2013 15:49:32 GMT -5
What in blazes...
Tyrus didn't understand what was happening in front of her; one moment the tyranitar's had been charging down the steep slope at her... The next they were going after the human with such gutso it was like they had invaded their home. The morph tried to pull herself up by using the tree only to get blasted by the sandstorm near the end of the combat. She felt warmth rapidly leave her body; something was trickling down her side and when she put her hand to it... It came away sticky with blood. The morph grimaced in pain and forced herself to look towards where the woman was; they had noticed that she was on her knees now and even after the tyranitars left seemed to be on guard. Something inside of her twisted for a moment when the human woman interacted with the pair; something seemed off about this whole thing but... The morph couldn't put her finger on it; when the human came closer the morph waved her hand (to many it would seem as though she was waving the woman away...) and she let a little trickle of information slide from her to the woman. Many physic pokemon could make one or two way links; Tyrus wasn't strong enough to make a two way link yet so she was more or less forced to make very brief one way links. The bleeding didn't help her packaging and she may of sent a little more than she had intended.
Th-Thank you... I thought I was done for... T-Tyrus is the name...
She got about halfway through her intended message before faceplanting into the ground; she needed to stop the bleeding. Her entire side was on fire and she couldn't feel her back. Maybe if they were closer to the city she wouldn't have to worry about what would happen. Her one way link was still open too and the information was slowly trickling out of her slowly fading mind; hell she couldn't muster the strength to close the damn thing now she was losing her consciousness. It would take a few moments but the morph shuddered on the ground and grew still; while the bleeding wasn't as fierce as before it was still a constant problem. The link closed completely when tyrus passed out but the information she had sent during that little bit of time was jumbled and probrably wasn't going to help much with figuring out what to do with her...
֍ TAG: tyrus֍ WORDS: COUNT 421 ֍ NOTES: Gomen ;a; ֍ CREDIT: By Requiem of Remoor!
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