So I decided to use Venia in her Scolipede form, because I liked the suggestions in the reviews.

I wrote this in one day so better check back if you missed Whirlipede or not.

Warning: ...um death. Fire. Drowning.

Scolipede - the Megapede pokemon

Somewhat continuing from Whirlipede

The sun is rising again and dyeing the sky in crimson and orange as I observe it from a familiar cliff. I'm not grounded anymore, although I wish I was. I'm just here, because I can't sleep anymore.

It's all my fault. All the battles. All the deaths. That weak female Fletchling died from my poison and the Talonflame couple went berserk. They seemed to have much power in the flying type world and as they decided to declare war on poison types, so did every flying type. Everyone was scared their young will be poisoned to death. They didn't care it was an accident and that I was unbelievably sorry.

As the sun rises, voices of the waking up pokemon fill the valley bellow me. I know most of them are flying types. I'd wish they would never wake up. I wish they'd stop hunting poison types... But there aren't any left probably. Just me.

I was the main target. The little Venipede that needed to die. But even when I wanted to sacrifice myself for the good of poison types, someone kept on protecting me... and dying in my stead.

Venama fell. Mom and dad fell. Even Growu, Arcu and Dina wanted to protect me and suffered the fate that was supposed to be mine. Every time I saw someone dear to me die, I felt how my heart shattered. I changed. I became cruel.

When there was no one to protect me, I needed to fight for myself. I promised everyone I would live on and get revenge on the flying types and especially those psychotic Talonflames.

As I continued fighting against the, super effective against me, flying types, I somehow kept winning, gaining exp and obtaining new levels. Before I knew it, I evolved into a Scolipede. Before I knew it, I was the last poison type in the forest and valley.

Other than flying pokemon pitied me. They knew it wasn't right to kill off a type and helped me any way they could. When I needed to hide because there were too many flying types patrolling, they brought me food. When they got asked where am I, they always gave the wrong directions to the predators. So when I was outnumbered, they were the only reason I survived.

But still, they suffered because of me, as the flying types aren't stupid and usually understood they were being lied to... Why did so many pokemon had to suffer because of me? Why did everything happen for just one life being taken away by poison?

The flying types start flying up to the sky. If I wasn't hiding in big, thick bushes, I would be immediately seen and attacked. But even if I was, I'd probably manage to kill them. I'm strong. I might be one of the strongest pokemon there are in the wild.

The sun is almost up. This will be the last day. I will give up after this, if I don't succeed. I'll lose myself soon anyways and won't be able to go back.

The crimson colors start fading into calm blue. But it will all vanish soon, as white and grey clouds fly closer and closer to the shining orb. When the sun will get hidden, it will be my time to move.


"Sweetie... I know you might think that it's bad to feel the hate that you feel right now, but it will be the only thing that will keep you alive, so hold on to it... I am so sorry I couldn't protect you," my mother whispered as I managed to get what's left of her to safety. My father and sister burned on the spot. The fire pierced through their shells and burned every spot it could reach, leaving unimaginably painful burns. Not even the strongest pokemon could possibly stay quiet with such agony.


As the shrieking that filled the forest disappeared, the wind carried the burned off shell and body ashes. But I could still hear their screams. I still hear them to this day and it constantly reminds me of the horrible day when the flying types decided to raid the forest, killing every poison type in sight.

I breathed in deeply, feeling the anger and rage surging through my body, fueling me for the attacks I will release. Not long now. It will start raining soon. The sun is already covered with clouds.

A usual patrol flies over my head. I try my best to stay calm and not attack them from bellow. I could certainly kill them instantly, even with a simple jump and a devastating attack.

But if I had wings... I could fly at incredible speed, raining down incredibly venomous attacks that maybe couldn't even be cured. I would be a higher being with just a pair of wings. Like an angel... or maybe closer to a demon.

*drop*

Right on cue.

I jump out of the bushes and immediately slide down the edgy hill to the valley. The rain starts pouring, as if it is trying to catch up to my speed. As if it is trying to help... Thanks.

The agility in the sky is immediately brought down and the flying types rather get out of my way, than start fighting a fight they almost lost the advantage in.

I roar, a little irritated that I can't squish the runaways, but they aren't my goal. All the fallen trees, bushes, even rocks fly away from my force. I try to evade the still standing trees, for they probably would slow me down. And i needed all the speed I could get. I needed to end this fast.

Some idiots decide that they could still take me on. A few cocky Unfezants lower themselves to my level, with sneers, saying that they think they can win and start flapping their wings faster. Bright blue outlines appear and they send their Air Cutters at me.

But the attacks just burst and only leave simple scratches. I sneer and breathe out heavily. I quicken my pace and launch at the proud pokemon with incredible, wrecking speed. The fear they just obtained froze them and all the Unfezants got a taste of my full powered Steamroller. The flung away pokemon were obviously still alive, but I heard bones cracking. I think a few wings broke. Hehe. If they were mine, I wouldn't let them break so easily.

As I continue running, I suddenly feel someone landing an attack to my back. Hmmm... Backstabbing. Two can play at that game.

With the horns on my behind, I sense where exactly are my opponents and without stopping, I conjure up some poison there and launch it straight at the backstabbing idiots. Didn't even see if those were the same Unfezants, or new flying types, but they got what they deserved. That poison won't fade until they are dead. Even Pecha berries are too weak to completely erase it.

I can already see the mountain up front. I remember how I got there the first time. True, being carried by that Talonflame was something magical. The wind, the height. Everything just like a flying pokemon feels, except without wings. But then I was thrown into a nest full of hungry Fletchlings. Before I knew it, that weak female touched me with her beak, maybe to see how hard my shell was, and immediately got poisoned. That was the start of a war that wiped out every single poison type. Except me.

As I reach the mountain, I use Steamroller and run up with all my strength, with my claws digging in as deep as possible so I wouldn't start going back down. But with my speed, that was powerful enough to make the wind hitting me and flying around me feel like the wind when I was being carried in the sky, I almost didn't need that safety and got to the nest, next to the mountain top, in no time. I remember how Venama ended up with using Steamroller and trying to roll over a very steep part of a mountain. Maybe she helped me now. Thanks, sis.

Now there were more nests. The little Fletchlings trained enough to evolve into Talonflames and even started making their own families. A few pairs were sitting pretty in their nests, with eyes rather full of unbelief and confusion.

The rain didn't stop yet. There was still time to take all of them down without being burned to a crisp.

Mom, dad, Venama, Growu, Arcu, Dina and all the killed poison types... Wish me luck so I could get revenge on these foul creatures for all of you.

I look at the closest nest. The main pair is here.

"Die!" I screech and shoot a powerful jet of poison straight at the pair before they take off. Along with the rain rather ruining their feathers, my poison completely stuck everything together. There was no way they will take flight. Only drowning their wings in a waterfall would make the poison go away.

"Wh-what's the meaning of this? How did you get here?!" the female Talonflame shouts with her annoying and furious voice. I sneer out of disgust. I hate that voice.

"You killed everyone I cared about! And now you must die!" I roar and run straight at the pair with my head lowered and the horns on my head glowing purple.

*swoosh*

I hit nothing but the nest that flies right off the mountain on the other side. The parents were rescued by their children that grabbed them just in time... Lucky.

"Mother, we told you this revenge was ridiculous. Felia is gone. There is no way you will bring her back, even if all the poison types die," one of the Talonflames, carrying his mother, speaks up.

"The poison types must die, to not hurt anyone else!" she doesn't even consider thinking otherwise and launches a Flamethrower from her beak straight at me.

I jump to the side and evade the attack. I see that she will fire another Flamethrower any moment, but then, the son carrying her turns her away from me and the Talonflame mother swallows her fire, seeing that there is no way she will hit me in that position.

"Turn me around! Turn me around this instant, Flareo!" she starts struggling and screeching, but her son's claws keeps her turned away.

"Enough, mother! I couldn't stop you from killing and sending raids when I was little, but now I am powerful enough and will protect the last living poison type in this forest.

I breathe easier. I don't know if this kid understands that I might kill his mother anytime, but until he holds her, I can think a little about what should I do. Rather strange I can control that fury now and not attack immediately.

"You can't give her a chance! She will back stab everyone! You can't trust poison types!" suddenly the screeching mother manages to rip away from the claws of her son and falls on her back, with her head bent to me. She opens her mouth and I see flames conjuring up in them.

There is no time to think. I launch poison from the horns on my head and drown the Talonflame's head in poison.

Still, the fire goes through and starts burning the shell on my stomach. The female had so much power, the Flamethrower even made me slide back.

That's it. No more thinking. She dies now!

I keep firing poison blobs at her until her whole body gets covered in poison. She tries to break free, but none of her body parts can break through the stickiness.

Her children look at her and me with freaked out looks. Her husband seems on the breaking point. I better watch out.

"Release me!" he screeches. "I need to be with her!"

The Talonflame carrying its father slowly flaps to the drowning mother and drops the rather old Talonflame. He breathes in deeply and gets his head into the poison, just next to the female's head.

I can't see what they are doing, because the poison distorts the view, but they are probably saying their goodbyes... I will give her that chance... even though the flying types sent by her didn't let me say good bye to anyone. The only ones that I could speak to before they passed away, were the ones I managed to get out of harm's way in time. And yet, I couldn't completely save anyone.

"We couldn't stop our mother, but you managed to. Thank you," the son that previously carried his mother, spoke up again. She will no longer terrorize the forest. If we weren't the highest family of flying types in this forest and valley, no one would have listened to her. But now, they all obeyed her and killed without thinking. Thank you," he bowed in the air and sighed with relief. This insane mother really caused many pokemon pain. Even her own family.

The elder male Talonflame got his head out of the poison and I saw light flickering. He made a gap, accidental or not, big enough for the female Talonflame to show her beak. The fire she conjured up before getting drowned in the poison finally got released. There was no time to dodge. I just had to endure it and wait until the poison covers up her beak again.

But I forgot how thick my poison is and how long it takes for it to move. The Flamethrower kept on spreading fire. My whole body burned. Fire moves quicker than poison. The point on my shell that got the most damage completely burned through and boiled me from the inside.

I must have felt the same pain all the others, that tried to protect me, did.

The fire kept pushing me backwards, it didn't matter how deep into the ground my claws went.

But the poison did its job and the Talonflame was once again completely covered in venomous liquid.

The pair of my farthest hind legs was in the air. I breathed easier and tried to walk forwards, but suddenly a huge gust came out of nowhere and forbade me to go forwards. As I understood that I might fall soon, I made the part of my body that was usually upwards, land. I was rather defenseless in that position, but I would have gotten up the second the wind ended.

But before that happens, I feel claws sinking into my burned body and ripping me off the mountain and flinging me as far away as possible.

As I fall, with my back turned to the ground, I see familiar sneers. The damaged Unfezants got some extra pokemon to get revenge on me... Figured this couldn't have ended happily.

So I just close my eyes and wait. The fall will be painful and with my burned body, it might prove to be deadly. As I breathe deeply for the last time, I feel something on my back.

No, not pain. I feel like something started spreading out of it. I hear wind brushing at something else than my hard shell. Like at something thin, but strong. A powerful pair.

But I couldn't control them.

Too little time left to learn.

Ground.

I feel something sharp piercing my back. And then everything fades.

Good bye, world. I suffered enough.


End of the Megapede pokemon.

According to the list of Unova pokemon, I wrote about 1/3 of all pokemon that made their first appearances in Unova. And it took almost a year.

...Honestly guys/girls, I need a break. And I mean a huge break. Have no idea when will I write again. Maybe I'll write some chapters once a month or something, if I won't have anything to do, but I don't think that will be the case in 12th grade.

And I kind of got bored of this, heh... Maybe that's why my latest chapters were a little... flat.

So bye for now. Take care.