Hello everyone. I'm back! Time to finally get my writing rolling again. I apologize for my utter lack of writing for nearly three weeks, and deeply hope that you can pretend that didn't happen. Note: I had been a long while since I've written for any fic, so if something doesn't match up with previous chapters, please PM me about it so it can be fixed. HOLD THE HEATHEN HAMMER HIGH!
Krom sighed, smelling the fresh air in Pinwheel Village. He smiled, walking through the gates. He waved to Halflings, humans and Pokemon alike, each happy to see him again. He loved the sight of the village, and noticed how much bigger it became thanks to Warriorf and his fellow Pokemon. Krom wondered where Simba was, as the felid Halfling never appeared to be around. He caught a fleeting glance of gold, and turned around. Simba rushed from the village, followed by something Krom couldn't identify, as they moved too quick. He sighed, turning and settling for going home. Walking through the village, seeing Pokemon having a great time, he headed home, thinking. This peace, the peace of a hidden village in Unova, is what he wanted for all the world, regardless of whether he knew all of the world or not. He exhaled, looking about, seeing if anything was different. Nothing had truly changed, except that the huge trees in the forest now held houses connected by bridges, enforced by stone. He chuckled, appreciating the dwarf's craftsmanship.
He saw the cottage like hut that belonged to him and smiled. He picked up speed, jogging towards the door. He leapt up the small steps, landing on the small landing that served as a psuedo porch. He twisted the nob, as locks didn't exist in a peaceful place such as Pinwheel. He opened the door, turning and shutting it quietly behind him. It was early in the morning, and the sun had barely crooned over the horizon when he arrived in the village. Smiling he turned. The large living room was empty, and the bedroom door was cracked open, which made Krom frown slightly. He walked across the floor, which was made of wood from a Cherri Tree, and placed his hand on the door, pushing it open slightly, keeping his breath held. He found the bed, a decent sized affair, slightly mussed, and Saria sleeping soundly on his side, with Homika next to her, appearing to be coiled around her. Krom blinked, and chuckled silently before closing the door. He turned to leave, walking across the floor, wondering how his Pokemon were doing.
Krom exited the house, frowning at the disturbing lack of activity going on. He heard a commotion, and began to jog in the direction of the sound. He frowned as he got closer, seeing the village goers cluttered around the center of the village. Then they broke, retreating back with teeth grit and anger in their eyes. Krom saw a Lucario run by, holding a familiar man. Krom gasped, seeing the heavily damaged elderly man, bleeding from gashes and missing an arm. A husk that was now cracked. An injured Kyurem the Incomplete. Krom snarled, leaping over the jackal to head toward the gates. He flexed his hands, feeling claws extend, and blew through the gates at top speed. He skidded to a halt when he saw Simba fighting a large group of churchgoers alone. He held a smile on his face, and a blade in his hand. Krom moved forward, but the Halfling's golden eyes narrowed. "Stay out of it Krom! Make sure Kyurem-sama is alright!" he called. Krom growled, but began to turn away. The god was heavily injured, the least he could do was figure out how they managed to weaken him. A roar was heard, and blood flew across the forest as Krom headed back to care for the injured god, his blood boiling and hands twitching.
Krom made it back to the village only moments before Simba. The Luxray Halfling caught up with Krom on the walk to Kyurem. "I see your eager to get your hands bloody already." he said, casting a nonchalant glance Krom's way. He nodded. "Any chance is a good one." he said, his voice belying his irritation. Simba clapped his hand on Krom's back. "There will be plenty of time for that later." he said, turning into a hut where the Lucario knelt, snarling. Simba nodded. "Calm down Forseti. He'll make it." Simba stated. The jackal growled, but closed it's eyes and leaned against the wall. Krom frowned. "What happens if he doesn't?" Simba turned. "He will. In the unlikely event he doesn't, he has to choose someone to pass his power to, regardless of species." he said, and Krom frowned more. "But, if Kyurem passes, how will the Royal Dragon be reformed?" he asked. Simba sighed. "It would have never happened anyway. That dragon that split into Reshiram and Zekrom left Kyurem behind as an empty shell, a vessel for when the siblings want to reunite. And, seeing as how your aunt Reshiram is on Arceus' side, that isn't happening." he said, turning to the elderly god.
He knelt beside Kyurem, and opened his palm, using Fire Punch. He opened his hand, placing it over the socket where his arm used to be. He exhaled, applying pressure gently. As he pushed harder, Kyurem began to mumble in his unconscious sleep. He applied more pressure, causing the god to unleash a loud cry, a glacial roar that made the temperature drop in the hut. Krom, being a dragon Halfling, began to become uncomfortable, but remained still. When finished, Simba began using Heal Pulse on each wound, and the agitated Lucario joined in. Krom became irritated by his lack of healing abilities, and would likely have to talk to Simba about him coming into possession of such abilities. When the wounds were sealed, leaving blue tinted, puckered scars across the muscled, yet wrinkled, chest of the ancient god, Simba stood with a slight frown on his face. He walked from the hut, and the Lucario followed him. Krom followed as well, disliking the whole situation.
Once outside of the hut, Simba began looking around haphazardly. He opened his mouth slightly, leaving it open and peeling his lips back. Krom frowned, and noticed Simba's pupils narrow. He clamped his mouth shut, and headed towards the village gates. Krom frowned. "I always wondered, why do you have gates, but no protective walls?" he asked. Simba turned slightly, not stopping. "The gates are made of Ganlon Tree wood. The Ganlon berry increases physical defense, so we knew the wood would be very sturdy. Unfortunately, these berries that increases prowess, physical or not, and speed, are very, very rare. So, finding enough Ganlon Trees to make these gates took years, and it would likely take a hundred years or more to put Ganlon wood walls around this village, or hunt down a berry similar to Ganlon. Apicot would be the next choice, but it couldn't take something ramming into it." he explained, and Krom nodded. "What about stone?" he asked. Simba chuckled. "part of Pinwheel's appeal is the wide openness about it, and wouldn't stone walls stick out a bit?" he asked jokingly. Krom chuckled, following the felid Halfling toward the gate.
Simba and Krom came upon the gates, which were open wide, as always. A small group of churchgoers were standing, unmoving. Simba folded his arms and frowned. "What do you want? I've dealt with enough of you today." he said, irritated. They head, a priest, frowned. "We have appealed to the Elite Four of Unova, and they have agreed to let us buy this land." he said. Simba rose a brow, appearing to cheer up. "Well, that's funny. Caitlin killed herself, and Marshal was killed by a gang of Scrafty. And, Shauntal and Grimsley are our friends, so that's obviously a crock of Tauros shit." he said, and Krom chuckled. The preist snarled, and grit his teeth. "You foul, unholy abominations take our lands and destroy them, defacing them with your unsanitary filth!" he screamed. Simba tilted his head.
"Funny, I figure the Pagan natives said similar when you cross bearers arrived. And another thing, 'unsanitary filth'? Since when was filth sanitary?" he asked, brow raised. The preist drew a Pokeball, and threw it. It opened, and an angered Haxorus unleashed a battle cry. Simba remained still, sighing heavily. "Why must cross bearers be so irritating? I just wanted to have a little fun after Krom's victory, and you filth go and attack Kyurem and then try to tell me the Elite Four gave you our lands. I've become tired of the shit. After a hundred years, I think we Halflings deserve some peace." he said, snapping his fingers. The Lucario, Forseti, appeared, snarling loudly. The rest threw Pokeballs, unleashing a whole slew of Pokemon, which all seemed to be Dragon typed. The priest snickered. "There is no way a Lucario can defeat all of our Pokemon." he said. Simba blinked. "Wanna make a bet?" he asked. "No, seriously? Got any berries on you?" he asked. The priest growled, calling for Brick Break. A Garchomp attacked with the same move, and a Salamence came forth with Fire Fang. Altaria attacked with Aerial Ace, and a Hydreigon came forth with Double Hit. A Dragonite came forward with Fire Punch, and a Flygon came forward with Iron Tail. Simba called for Detect, and the jackal closed his eyes.
He jumped over the Haxorus, rolling on the dragon's back to avoid the Garchomp. Leaping, Forseti bounced off the Altaria's head and spun in air to avoid Flygon. Rolling toward the ground, he avoided the Hydreigon, landing on the ground and standing. Simba yelled, and before the Pokemon could turn, the Dragonite came from above with Fire Punch, slamming into the jackal. The Lucario called out, and an explosion erupted, scattering grass, dirt and dust about. Siimba hissed, angered, and Krom frowned. Simba cast Krom a glance, and nodded, and Krom shot forward. He extended his claws, and ducked under the Haxorus and raked the chest of the priest. He cried out, stumbling back, where a quick jab from the second hand pierced his heart. Krom spun, coming up under the arm of a second churchgoer. Blood erupted from the person, who stumbled to the ground. Krom turn, jabbing his hand into the back of the injured man's skull. A woman coughed louder, and he spun, splitting open her throat with a single quick strike. She fell, and he kicked her into a fourth churchgoer, who fell back.
A fifth managed to recuperate, and came at Krom from behind. He ducked, sliding back and standing, then slamming his hand in the man's back, clenching his heart. His hand pierced his ribcage, and the front of his chest. He dropped the bloody, lightly pulsating organ, where it thumped to the ground, beating lightly. Small quantities of blood squirted from the vessels that connected to arteries, and the man fell into the pool of blood. Krom snarled, and spun to kick a sixth member of the group. He felt his fist connect with the man's jaw, and felt the cracking and popping from his jaw at he was struck. He fell, hitting the ground with a thud, where Krom fell and jabbed him in the chest with his claws. The dust cleared, and the seventh had retreated behind his Dragonite, who roared in victory as the bloody Lucario stumbled to his feet. The seven dragons unleashed bloodcurdling cries of anger and despair, distraught at the death of their trainers. Forseti was coated in blood from gashes across his body, and held his likely broken right arm. Simba frowned, and Krom feared for the Pokemon's health. Simba closed his eyes, and looked to Forseti. "Go for it." he said, and Krom frowned. Go for what?
The Lucario placed his good hand on his chest spike and was cloaked by a bright blue aura similar to Birisu. Rings pulsated around the blue energy that erupted around the jackal. The energy erupted and dissipated, and he roared, transformed. Krom gaped slightly, unable to believe what he's seeing. Black, vein like markings covered the Lucario's legs, which turned red and black at a point, and grew spikes. The small black shoulder like pieces of armor he had grew tiny spikes, and his chest spike grew. The back of his hand now held two spiks, one smaller and farther back than the much larger one, which reminded Krom of Toxicroak's middle finger claw. The marking spread across his body, and his fur now became closer to a cloak, the tail trailing back and replacing his tail. His eyes had lightened to an orange color, and he had become slightly taller and heavier. The man and dragons back up, and Simba smirked. "Forseti, use Agility and Iron Head." he said, and the jackal closed it's eyes, then surged forward.
Moving with increasing speeds, the transformed Lucario slammed it's larger head into the Flygon, who stumbled back, flinching. The Lucario's fist shot out like a bullet, a Bullet Punch that finished the desert dragon off. He spun, using Rolling Kick on the Hydreigon, who had attacked. Ducking under the Brick Break of Garchomp, the Lucario launched itself into the air with Sky uppercut, taking the dragon with him. Spinning in midair, the jackal spun, slapping the shark dragon with his longer, thicker, heavier dread like braids. He then flipped, slamming his heavier leg into the shark dragon, causing it to slam into the ground. Altaria came up with Aerial Ace, but the snarling jackal wasn't finished. He came down, fusing Hammer Arm and Ice Punch, and slammed into the fluffy bird dragon, causing it to hit the ground hard. Forseti hit the ground, unleashing a massive cry. He ducked, sensing the fire Punch from the Dragonite, flipping over the tiny winged dragon to land on Salamence's back. He placed his hands on wither temple of the dragon, and roared, unleashing a powerful Flash Cannon. The light blinded the vicinity temporarily, but when it faded, the dragon's headless body laid on the ground, blood pouring from the stump f a neck, the torn muscles pouring out with the blood. The now bloodstained Pokemon roared loudly, unleashing a shockwave that shook the ground, and forced the remaining two dragons back.
Spinning, he bore his sharp teeth at the Haxorus, who unleashed a shrill cry before charging. Forseti charged, using Mach Punch, he knocked the wingless lizard back, but did little damage. The Pokemon's natural armor was hard, but had a single weakness. Armor couldn't be everywhere, and the Pokemon's soft spots were on it's tail tip, face and between each scale like piece of armor. Hearing a roaring grunt from behind, Forseti unleashed an Aura Sphere, larger than normal, and pelted the Haxorus, knocking it back. The Dragonite roared, coming down with a swing of Fire Punch. Forseti rolled to the side, using Circle Throw to toss the dragon into a tree, where it grunted as it hit. Rolling to it's feet, the dragon used ExtremeSpeed, as did Forseti. Moving too quick for the naked eye, Krom lost sight of the battle, and cursed. The jackal jumped up, knocking the dragon back with Bullet Punch. The dragon rebounded, coming down with a Brick Break that Forseti avoided with Detect. Using Metal claw, Forseti raked three shallow gashes in the dragon's chest, and the dragon retaliated with Aerial Ace, raking it's claws across Forset's chest, cutting itself in the chest spike. Forseti snarled, and the dragon exhaled sharply, as if cursing.
The dragon cloaked itself in blue draconic energy, and surged forth with Dragon Rush. Wrapping itself in a cloak of aura, Forseti leapt into the air, slamming his knee into the dragon's face with Hi Jump Kick. The Dragonite stumbled back, where Forseti unleashed a Rolling Kick to knock the dragon into the air. Using ExtremeSpeed, he ran beside the dragon as it flew, then spun around to rake the dragon's arm with his leg spike. The dragon began to spin in air, then it hit the ground on it's feet, snarling. A shrill cry distracted Forseti slightly, allowing the Dragonite to strike with Iron Tail, causing the Lucario to lose his footing and become airborne. Snarling, he flipped to his feet, slamming his fist into the Dragonite's belly, using Ice Punch. The dragon called out, and ice began to form on it's stomach, spreading slowly. Rolling, Forseti used Aura Sphere, repelling the Haxorus that tried to come from behind. Ducking under a Fire Punch, Forseti placed his palms on the Dragonite, one under his arm, and the other at the base of his brain stem.
Grunting, he unleashed a Force Palm. The energy erupted from his paws, and the dragon called out, disappearing in a flash of light. The Haxorus, who managed to stand, hissed and turned away, and Krom grunted at the force of the move. When the light faded, the dragon laid on the ground, twitching slightly. A small hole was burnt into it's head, and it was missing an arm, the move cauterizing the missing limb. The frozen parts of the dragon were fine, as the ice melted, almost as though a fire move was used. The Lucario jumped into the air, coming down and landing on the dragon's back hard. The lizard called out, and Simba chuckled. "You know, you should run." He said to the remaining church goer. The man growled, and roared at the Haxorus to defeat the Lucario. The orange eyed jackal snarled, baring sharp teeth as metal energy claws grew from his wrists. He jabbed them quickly into the wound on the dragon's head, showing no emotion as he finished the Pokemon off. The axe faced dragon stepped back in shock, unnerved by the display. The man screamed, encouraging the tusked dragon in a harsh way.
The dragon shook it's head and stomped forward. The Pokemon it faced off against walked off the corpse of the dragon, his longer dreadlocks billowing in the breeze. The tusked dragon flinched slightly in fear, but remained stalwart. The snarling jackal intimidated the dragon, and the man saw that. Forseti wanted a decent fight, and looked to the man. He gasped when the orange eyes that burnt like the sun locked into his pale brown ones. The jackal lunged forward with ExtremeSpeed, passing the Haxorus by completely. He crouched down as he skidded across the grassy dirt, and launched his spiked leg upward, slicing the man open from navel to nape. Blood erupted, covering the spiked Lucario. Spinning as the man fell and blood erupted, Forseti used Water Pulse to clean himself, the water washing away the blood, giving a sunlit sheen to his fur and assorted spikes. Forming a small pink ball in his hand, Forseti shot forward, slamming his hand against the Haxorus, causing it to stumble back. He unleashed a throaty roar like sound, issuing the dragon a challenge. The pink ball had removed the damage done to the dragon. It was a Heal Pulse.
The dragon roared, gathering all of it's remaining confidence for a bold attack. Surging forward, the dragon ducked his head down, his tusks glowing a dim blue color. Forseti frowned, leaping over the dragon with ease, spinning in air and landing. The tusked Pokemon spun around, and inhaled deeply. Forseti frowned, watching the dragon unleash a Dragon Pulse. Instead of the blue energy ball Krom was accustomed to, this Dragon Pulse was in the guise of a blue and black energy beam similar in appearance to lightning, and nearly as quick. The eyes of the jackal began to go, and then pale blue energy surrounded the dragon pulse, and Forseti spun. The energy circled around the jackal, flying back toward the dragon, who used Protect to avoid being struck. Simba and Krom could both tell that Forseti was becoming irritated by the length of the battle, and his opponent's lack of…testicular fortitude. He charged the dragon, a flash of pale energy illuminating him instantaneously before he transformed back. He jumped, punching the dragon in the face, rolling to slam his tail into the dragon. The tusked beast stumbled back, where the dragon opened it's maw, crunching down on the hard armor on it's throat. The dragon thrashed, but the jackal held fast, and launched a Dragon Pulse from it's maw.
The resulting explosion shook the ground, and causing dust to erupt everywhere. When it cleared, the dragon stood bloodied, a chunk of neck missing, but somehow still standing. Forseti was angered, and surged forward. Light cloaked him on his charge, transforming him instantly. Roaring, the transformed Lucario placed his palm on the dragon's chest. His eyes began to glow a pale orange color, and energy filled him. Pale white lines began to form across the dragon, similar to the jackal's own. They thickened and spread, almost turning the dragon white before it's eyes rolled into the back of it's head and it fell. The jackal scoffed, transforming as he did. Simba chuckled. "Not bad Forseti." He said. Krom blinked, looking to Simba. The Luxray Halfling laughed. "Time to explain to you why Kalos is such a great place." He said, leading the Zekrom across the village.
Resting in Krom's house, the Luxray Halfling began. "First thing is first, you want to know what Forseti did back there?" he mused, and Krom nodded. Simba held up a blue, red and yellow ball. "This is called a Lucarionite. It is one of many types of Mega Stone. Mega Stones help Pokemon Mega Evolve, which is really just a form change of immense power, similar to our therian forms." He said, twirling the ball in his fingers. "Not all Pokemon have Mega Evolutions. The ones I can name off the top of my head are Lucario, Blaziken, Mawile, Ampharos, Mewtwo, Kangaskhan and Absol. These Pokemon must come into contact with their Mega Stone, and until recently, the transformation was only possible in the Kalos region." He explained.
"Mega evolution does different things depending on the Pokemon. Blaziken's physical prowess increases, and it has speed boost as it's Ability. Mawile from Kalos are also part Fairy type, as are Gardevoir, Marill, Jigglypuff and a few others. Mawile grows a second set of horn jaws, and it's defenses sharply increase. Now, to some of my friends, that means that they double, on top of it's ability becoming Huge Power, which doubles physical prowess." He said. "Absol's neck fur stands up on end, and look like wings. I'm not fond of it, bar the physical prowess and speed increase. Magic Bounce is a decent ability I guess, but Acheron prefers Super Luck. So Mega Evolving him is out of the equation." He said, and Krom frowned. "Acheron wouldn't want to Mega Evolve?" Krom asked. Simba shook his head. "No. He likes having one blade like horn and neck fur. Mega Evolving takes away both of those things, on top of his masculinity." He jeered, and Krom chuckled.
"Birisu's awakened form, as we call it, is actually his Mega Evolution. Despite it's nearly supersonic speed, it's special offense receives a huge boost from Mega Evolving. Ampharos becomes a dragon type and has Mold Breaker as an ability. Kangaskhan have a new ability called Parental Bond, which supposedly allows it to attack twice, as the baby finally leaves the pouch and gets a bit of a boost. It's amusing to watch actually. Mega Evolutions can activate and deactivate at the Pokemon or trainer's whim, and are almost never active outside of battle. It's understandable, as it's supposed to be a secret technique, so why flaunt it?" he mused, and Krom nodded. Simba sighed. "If you can find a Mega Stone, and a Pokemon that can Mega Evolve, be careful, as some unsavory individuals seek them." He said. Krom frowned. "Like who?" he asked. Simba sighed. "Team Rocket poses no threat, as it seems Giovanni is on your side, leaving the rest of the evil organizations up in the air. Magma is out of commission last I heard, with Aqua. Plasma is still around, being led by some fool who calls himself N. And then you have Kalos' own Team Flare. If you see anyone in a bright red suit looking for ways to make money, kill first and wonder why later." He said. Krom nodded. "Where can you find Mega Stones?" he asked.
Simba hummed. "Last I remember, they were even more rare than the Light Ball, and those are found in the wild near Pikachu only one percent of the time. Infact, some people say that you can't find them, they have to be given to you." He said, shrugging his shoulders. Krom nodded. Simba chuckled. "Glad to have you back Krom. Enjoy yourself for a while, I know for a fact that you have two wives that would love to know you're home." He said, laughing as he stood. "You should come by my place tomorrow. I'm hosting a battle tournament for first form Pokemon and some weaker Pokemon that are second stage or only stage evolutions. You should check that out, I'm making Ishron join." He said, heading towards the door. He twisted the nob and left, nodding as he left. Krom chuckled, standing and stretching. He smiled, inhaling the scent of wood, a hallmark of the village. He heard creaking, and grumbling followed shortly after. He turned, and a smile broke out. Homika sighed, her back turned to him, oblivious of his presence. She stretched, and the shirt she normally wore rode up her body, but, the shirt was still to long for Krom to see any skin, so his eyes moved downward.
She put her arms down, and let out a contempt sigh. She turned towards Krom, and froze. He smiled, and spread his arms. "Surprised to see me?" he asked. She made a noise, a combination of a squeal and a cry of 'Yes' that made Krom happy. She raced around the couch she stood behind and slammed into him, wrapping her arms around his neck. His arms wrapped around her waist, and she smiled as she looked up at him. They smiled, and she rubbed her head against his chest, and he inhaled the scent of wood and lavender. She pulled back, appearing almost teary eyed as she slowly pulled away from him. "How have you been?" he asked, curious of how well she was doing since he left for the League. She smiled. "I've been fine. So has Saria. She was getting worried you wouldn't get home in time for your kids to be born." She said, and he chuckled. "I'd never miss something like that. I'd find a way to make it back in time." He said. She smiled, and Krom could see how happy she was. Her skin was chilly, and her horns were visible, showing that she had grown comfortable with her identity. Krom smiled. "How have Kyouhei and the Pokemon been doing?" he asked. She smiled. "Fine. Kyou's been a little off, saying random things about colors and gems, but I figure it's just Kyouhei." She said. Krom frowned slightly, but decided to ignore it.
Simba frowned, leaning back in his high perch in a tree. Kyouhei had begun twitching recently, and had become distant. He watched him train his Pokemon feverishly, and they had become slightly unnerved by his seemingly decreasing mental state. Simba inhaled, locking his eyes onto the Malkavi boy, and using Mind reader.
Sputtering and jittering, and whispers of a foreign sort filled the mind, and a dark corner held a flickering light. It was as though he was out for revenge, or redemption. Simba walked down a hall, seeing sharp objects hanging, along with plaques. He saw Hyuu, and the cross bearer boy, Diamond. But, more plaques were there, empty, with names engraved on them. He saw two plaques on the ground, one that said 'Ruby' and the other saying 'Gold'. Simba found this odd, but kept moving. He noticed one that said Platinum, but to the left, it said Dawn. As in Dawn Blitzengrund. Simba frowned, and noticed doors. From experience, he knew that each door was a memory, and black doors were bad memories. Each door was black, and then, the hall stopped, and split in the left was more blackness, and the right was white, seemingly pure. He exhaled, leaving the boy's mind, frowning.
Simba shook his head, looking at Kyouhei. He was becoming unstable, and it was likely due to some form of inhuman force. His eyes began to glow, and he noticed something floating around Kyouhei. It was like a cloud, and he clapped his hands, and it dispersed. He tilted his head, and his tail began to twitch as he watched. He hopped down from his perch, off to figure out what was wrong with Kyouhei.
Frowning, Simba looked through his records of the Malkavi. Maybe they were Halflings of some form, or unstable inhuman beings of some form. He sighed, finding nothing. He placed an old book down, and blinked. He walked over to a shelf, and looked at each book carefully. He pulled one down titled 'Halfling Effects On Humans' and sat down. He frowned as he browsed the book, noticing that the moves Curse and Confuse Ray work on humans just as well as Pokemon and other Halflings. He sighed, closing the book. Simba knew that some Halfling somewhere had it out for Kyouhei, and he'd figure out who. And he'd remind them why you don't tangle with the Lionheart pride.
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