HOSTILE ENCOUNTER
'A Buizel, eh?' thought the Umbreon called Yozora, stalking the water-weasel from inside a bush like the hunter he was. 'I almost pity the ignorant creature... almost.' Bracing his legs to pounce, the stone-cold night Pokemon waited for the best opening.
As the Buizel, Blitz, swam up the river he couldn't help but think why he deserved to have been deserted or, as a Zubat had told him, his parents mistake him for an orange. 'Really I look nothing like an orange, do i. No i do... Saatana' Blitz swore, as he swam into a rock then the river bank. 'Arrgh' Blitz cried in rage.
To Yozora, the Buizel was just talking nonsense, but the night Pokemon was certainly no stranger to such betrayal either. However, he has hardened his heart against such needless feelings as pain by this point. Having no sense of honor for the hunt, even, he leapt claws-brandished towards the dejected Buizel without even announcing himself.
Yozora had caught Blitz clean, with no struggle, no blood and most importantly no noise. Blitz only realised what had happend when he felt a searing pain in his right side as he turned his head trying to see what was causing it, "what the he" before he finished his sentence he felt another searing pain, this time on his other side. This threw Blitz into a complete frenzy, this only caused him to get his left foot stuck under a tree root. 'Why do i bother trying to fight. I was told i was no good' Blitz said aloud. 'Whatever you are just hurry up and end my misery' challenged Blitz, with the idea of playing possum, to wait for his attacker to get close then to strike full force and hopefully win, that's was his plan at least.
What? That was it? That wasn't why Yozora hunted, why he killed. He wanted a fight! He wanted something that would make him feel something, anything! The Buizel's apparent surrender only served to make the Umbreon lose interest, so he turned away, scoffing at Blitz. "Is that all?"
'Yes that is all. You go a problem with an easy dinner? Countered Blitz. It was only after he had finished saying that, that he had realised what he had said. Thinking fast Blitz tried to apologise but his words where either caught in his throat or just wouldn't form properly. 'I... I'm sossy, i didn't mean it leave me... Just... I'm sor' At this point Blitz knew he was losing a battle. As he freed his foot he decided now was the time to fight. He decided, even though he hated it, he would strike from behind. So with that decided he released a sonic boom at Yozora.
Once Blitz gave up, the night Pokemon quit caring about him and so payed his words no heed. The attack, though, caught him absolutely off guard, and he received the shock of his life in being out of the blue blown off his feet and in some pain. Still, at least it was something. "Ngh... So that's how it is?" he grunted, struggling to get up.
Blitz gave Yozora no time to recover before he launched an aqua jet, but he missed his mark by mere inches. 'What, how did I miss him? Blitz said as he crashed into a tree. He shook his head trying to clear his mind as he stood up. 'Wait where did that thing go? What is wrong with me, am i going mad and imagining all this? As Blitz searched for Yozora he couldn't help feeling that, the umbreon was standing right in front of him.
When Yozora made his way to his feet, he gocked at the Buizel in a sort of condescending disbelief. "...seriously?" he muttered to himself before calling out, "You aren't worth my time, rodent! You'll never make me feel alive!"
As Blitz turned towards the sound of the voice he cried out in anguish at the insult 'good the intention was to make you feel dead' this time he simply kicked out trying to hit the night hunter. To Blitz's surprise he had hit something solid and it wasn't wood. 'Ha, now do you feel alive? Snarled the Buizel as he continued to punch and kick the same spot. Then when he thought the end was near he struck fast and hard with an ice punch, packing more force than a snorlax jumping off the top floor of a skyscraper. 'Consider yourself to feel dead' Blitz whispered.
I-impossible! Yozora was beaten? The ice punch left him down for the count, curled up in pain, and gasping for breath. "You..." he mumbled weakly. "Who are you?" He was afraid, the Umbreon, afraid of the pain, but not of death. He was angry at Blitz for inflicting the pain. Strangely, above all, he was... Happy?
'Im the person who just beat you to a pulp' Blitz said as he offered the Umbreon his paw. 'You going to accept or just lie there?' Then Blitz had an idea, he thought while he was in control he might as well enjoy the moment. So he took his paw back and just simply stared at the thing that could have so easily killed him, yet he felt sympathy and pity for it but,
Why?
"Ha... Haha..." Laughed the Umbreon weakly. "Does it matter if I accept?" His previously sharp vision was becoming blurry. "Either way... That's what happened." Squeezing his eyes shut, he howled in agony, writhing a little. Still, at least he felt something.