Sun and Moon
By InsaneSnakeJig
Authoresses notes- Oh, wow. I have ONE review. Oh, well. Thank you Skidlebop. Um... I swear I don't watch Jurassic Park while I'm on the computer. Some things are meant to be spelled wrong anyway. (Pyro is trying to make excuses...) SHAWD UP I SWARE I DOWNT MESS AWP WEN I TIPE!!
2.
Pyrolite was running through the lair, dragging a poor, confused Dr. Drakken behind her. She really had no clue where she was going. "What are you doing?!" Drakken shouted. Pyrolite skidded to a stop, and let go of him so he hit a wall. "Sorry..." She said, unable to hide a smile.
Drakken got up and glared at her. "Who the heck are you?! Why are you here, and what's with the feathers in your hair?" She grinned. "My name is Pyrolite (Drakken: Pyroduck O_o?) and I'm a shifter! I still don't really know what my phenotype is. I'm here to help you escape this freaky place! And the feathers are traditional for my clan when you go into battles. See, this one is a seagull, a red-tailed falcon, a -" Pyrolite answered, pointing to a feather when she named them before she was RUDELY interrupted by Drakken once again. "Your clan? So there are more freaks like you?"
She stared at him. 'Blue skin, scar on face... and he's calling me a freak?', she thought with a blank expression on her face, like she her brain would blow with too much confusion. Drakken blinked and poked her. "You're stupid, too?"
Pyrolite growled. "So, like I said before my clan thinks you are a shifter. So just come with me already back to where everyone is and I can prove it to you." she said, leaning on her sword before it slipped out from under her and she fell. Drakken thought. "I don't know if I want to go to a place where a bunch of idiots most likely worship animals. (Pyrolite - XD That's not true!!) And I was only in the middle of taking over the world when you showed up..."
~Back in the lair~
"You're saying a teenager with birds sticking out of her head and had a sword tried to cut you half before she just... disappeared?" Kim asked Ron. The blonde nodded. "Yeah, it was freaky!"
She looked around the room. "In that case there has to be another way out." She walked around the room several times but saw no way to escape. But then something caught her eye. There was a white feather with black specks on the end near a bunch of crates. Kim slowly climbed up, followed by Ron. There was a slight dent in one crate and then a gap between the crates and a wall. There was a balcony-looking thing a distance away. She was amazed that someone could make the jump. Especially while carrying Dr. Drakken. "Come on, Ron." She said, helping him climb the final crate. She pulled out the hair drier thing and fired it at the railing of the balcony. Giving Ron enough room to cling to the rope also, she jumped down and stuck her legs out to hit the wall. Together they climbed up (Ron having the most struggle) and pulled themselves over the railing.
Kim stopped and kneeled down, running her hand over a long scratch. She pulled out the Kimmunicator and Wade popped up on the screen. "Hey, Kim! How's the mission going?"
"Good, so far. Except from what Ron said, some teenage girl with birds sticking out of her head nearly chopped him in half and then ran off with Drakken." She answered, sounding like it was exciting as watching grass grow. "Anyway, I just found these claw marks. Can you tell me what made them so I will know what to expect?"
Wade nodded and when given the data, he began typing who-knows-what.
"That's weird. It's just regular nails except they should've gotten torn off. I don't even think it's possible to leave marks on metal." he answered Kim. "Thanks Wade, I know that it is most likely Shego now."
She turned the Kimmunicator off and motioned Ron to follow her silently.
Pyrolite waited for an answer, still on the ground.
"You don't deserve to be a shifter!" she growled. Drakken smiled. "Now you are claiming that I am a shifter. I can't beleive you actually think that stuff exists. You ARE a manaic!" he laughed. Pyrolite got up and clenched her teeth. "You suck!"
Then two familiar people ran into them. Drakken was coincidentally ran into by Kim and Pyrolite was bowled over by Ron. Ron got off from untop of Pyrolite and screamed like a four year old. "BIRD HEAD!"
Then Drakken shouted, "Kim Possible!" since no one was here to 'protect' him. Pyrolite also got up, and glared at Ron. "You fool! There is only one way to settle this..." she growled, raising her hand. Ron felt brave and did the same. "Rock, paper, scissors!"
While they were fighting over if Pyrolite won because a rock could 'beat up' paper, Kim smiled. "This is easy, let me just call Wade and..." Then a pebble hit her in the head. "Ouch!" she shouted and turned to see Pyrolite with a pouch full of pebbles and Ron with a sheet of paper. "Keep still! A rock COULD tear paper apart..."
"Nuh-uh!" Ron protested, dodging pebbles and using the paper as protection. Kim walked up, ripped the paper in half, picked a pebble up off of the ground and threw it at Pyrolite. "Shut up! Paper beats Rock, and I'm trying to send him *points to Drakken* to jail!"
After the pebble bounced off of her head, Pyrolite got into a mad frenzy over jail. "You will never take either of us alive!"
She lunged at Kim, her pointed nails getting ready to tear her apart. Kim gasped at the sudden move and side-stepped, her face only inches away from those deadly claws. Pyrolite landed on all fours and quickly twisted around kicking out with her legs. Kim was knocked flat on her back but also kicked out. Pyrolite was hit in the stomach hard and she let out something that sounded like a roar. Kim also noticed the sharp fangs when she did this and rolled over as the Pyrolite aimed a claw at her throat. The claws created a scratch mark with a loud, screetching sound. (You know, like metal against a chalk board *shudders*)
While all of this was happening, Ron and Drakken were standing over to the side together watching with interest. (Ron was more scared then interested.) "I bet you five bucks Kim will win." Ron said, grinning. Seeing that even Pyrolite seemed to have more experience then Shego at her age, Drakken answered, "You're on." Kim tried to Karate chop at Pyrolite but instead the strange teenager grabbed her wrist and twisted it. Kim quickly used her other hand to punch Pyrolite in the face before she thought her wrist would be ripped off. The girl stepped back a few paces and brought her clawed hand up to her mouth. It was bleeding. Never in her life had a human been able to even lay a hand on her. Pyrolite's odd eyes glared at her and Kim could swear she saw fire.
Pyrolite drew out the sling and pebbles, loading up. Even though it seemed like a childs toy, a sling can be very dangerous if aimed well. She continued to step backwards and then finally let go. A pebble, though very small, hit Kim in the ankle and she tripped. Wanting to use her own bare hands, Pyrolite ran up while Kim was down and tore viciously at her back with the claws.
Ron unusally ran up and knocked Pyrolite down.
"You owe me five bucks!" Drakken shouted, not being able to contain anymore excitement. Was Kim finally dead? Still, Kim moved her arms and slowly got up. She wasn't crying. Drakken sighed. He really wanted to see her cry and look helpless.
"Get... OFFA ME!" Pyrolite screamed, finally being able to shake him off. She growled in her throat like a rabid animal and leapt away. "Come on!" she shouted at Drakken, who looked one last time at the pitiful Kim, struggling to get up. He smiled and walked away with the bounding Pyrolite up ahead.
'I think I just met a new friend...' He thought, still smiling. She was an idiot, but one heck of a fighter. Once outside in the cold night and out of the lair, Pyrolite wiped the remaining blood off from her lips using her arm.
"Damn human... touched me. I'm contaminated." She hissed. She should've used the sword to cut her into a bloody pile of nothing.
She felt Drakken staring at her and slowly turned around. "Have you decided, yet?" she asked, sounding normal again. Dr. Drakken smiled evily. "Yes. And I'll go with you."
If there were more fighters like that... her 'clan' then could help him rule the world!! ...Finally... O_o
"So then!" Pyrolite shouted, springing up onto her feet with a goofy smile on her face. "We should get going!" Dr. Drakken blinked. Wasn't she just a blood-thirsty fighter a minute ago? "Right..." he answered. "So, where's your car or whatever you used to get here?"
Pyrolite smiled even bigger. "I walked here, you silly goose!"
Walked?! "How far are you away, then?" Drakken asked, sounding very annoyed. She stopped and thought. "It's about a weeks walk away. But if you were like me and ran most of the time, more like a couple of days." Drakkens jaw dropped. "That long?!"
~ Back in the lair~
Anyone could tell Ron was trying his best not to cry over his best friend. He helped her get up and he could tell she was in lots of pain. "Don't worry, Kim! I'll get help." Ron said, trying to sound brave. He grabbed the Kimmunicator from Kim's belt and quickly turned it on.
"What's wrong, Ron?" Wade asked. "It's Kim! We need help badly! I think my arm is the only thing holding her back together!" Ron shouted. Wade immediatly set off his adventure of typing.
"Don't worry Ron, help is on the way!" he said and Ron turned it off. Oh god, what if Shego came along?!
He finally decided to let her sit down instead of stand up. The two of them leaned up against a wall and Rufus scurried out of Ron's pocket. He had felt his dad try to hold back crying, and plus he smelled blood. The naked mole rat squeaked at the site of Kim, climbled up her shoulder and licked her face.
"Ron?" she murmured. "Yeah, KP?" Ron asked leaning closer and practically in tears.
"What was her name? The one who fought me?" Kim asked. Ron thought hard. Her name was... Pyrolite. He repated the name to her and she nodded. "Okay." And then Kim drooped her head to the side, unconscious.
TBC
Authoresses notes - I was waiting for a fighting scene. If you thought that was a wee bit gory, I might have to change the rating to R because things will get intense! As in lotsa intestines spewn all over the place, blood and various other organs. MWA HA HA HA HA HA! I don't know why but I enjoy looking at those things. Blood makes me happy. That was a little too much infromation. Heh. ^_^; ... Oh, well. Just give me a honest review if you read it. (People are probably smart enough not to read it now... but that is a-okay.) NO K/R!! HISSSSS!
~ InsaneSnakeJig/Pyrolite By the way, Drakken has no clue what a phenotype is or if he is a shifter or not by the way. He still thinks Pyrolite and the others are a bunch of retards who worship animals.
By InsaneSnakeJig
Authoresses notes- Oh, wow. I have ONE review. Oh, well. Thank you Skidlebop. Um... I swear I don't watch Jurassic Park while I'm on the computer. Some things are meant to be spelled wrong anyway. (Pyro is trying to make excuses...) SHAWD UP I SWARE I DOWNT MESS AWP WEN I TIPE!!
2.
Pyrolite was running through the lair, dragging a poor, confused Dr. Drakken behind her. She really had no clue where she was going. "What are you doing?!" Drakken shouted. Pyrolite skidded to a stop, and let go of him so he hit a wall. "Sorry..." She said, unable to hide a smile.
Drakken got up and glared at her. "Who the heck are you?! Why are you here, and what's with the feathers in your hair?" She grinned. "My name is Pyrolite (Drakken: Pyroduck O_o?) and I'm a shifter! I still don't really know what my phenotype is. I'm here to help you escape this freaky place! And the feathers are traditional for my clan when you go into battles. See, this one is a seagull, a red-tailed falcon, a -" Pyrolite answered, pointing to a feather when she named them before she was RUDELY interrupted by Drakken once again. "Your clan? So there are more freaks like you?"
She stared at him. 'Blue skin, scar on face... and he's calling me a freak?', she thought with a blank expression on her face, like she her brain would blow with too much confusion. Drakken blinked and poked her. "You're stupid, too?"
Pyrolite growled. "So, like I said before my clan thinks you are a shifter. So just come with me already back to where everyone is and I can prove it to you." she said, leaning on her sword before it slipped out from under her and she fell. Drakken thought. "I don't know if I want to go to a place where a bunch of idiots most likely worship animals. (Pyrolite - XD That's not true!!) And I was only in the middle of taking over the world when you showed up..."
~Back in the lair~
"You're saying a teenager with birds sticking out of her head and had a sword tried to cut you half before she just... disappeared?" Kim asked Ron. The blonde nodded. "Yeah, it was freaky!"
She looked around the room. "In that case there has to be another way out." She walked around the room several times but saw no way to escape. But then something caught her eye. There was a white feather with black specks on the end near a bunch of crates. Kim slowly climbed up, followed by Ron. There was a slight dent in one crate and then a gap between the crates and a wall. There was a balcony-looking thing a distance away. She was amazed that someone could make the jump. Especially while carrying Dr. Drakken. "Come on, Ron." She said, helping him climb the final crate. She pulled out the hair drier thing and fired it at the railing of the balcony. Giving Ron enough room to cling to the rope also, she jumped down and stuck her legs out to hit the wall. Together they climbed up (Ron having the most struggle) and pulled themselves over the railing.
Kim stopped and kneeled down, running her hand over a long scratch. She pulled out the Kimmunicator and Wade popped up on the screen. "Hey, Kim! How's the mission going?"
"Good, so far. Except from what Ron said, some teenage girl with birds sticking out of her head nearly chopped him in half and then ran off with Drakken." She answered, sounding like it was exciting as watching grass grow. "Anyway, I just found these claw marks. Can you tell me what made them so I will know what to expect?"
Wade nodded and when given the data, he began typing who-knows-what.
"That's weird. It's just regular nails except they should've gotten torn off. I don't even think it's possible to leave marks on metal." he answered Kim. "Thanks Wade, I know that it is most likely Shego now."
She turned the Kimmunicator off and motioned Ron to follow her silently.
Pyrolite waited for an answer, still on the ground.
"You don't deserve to be a shifter!" she growled. Drakken smiled. "Now you are claiming that I am a shifter. I can't beleive you actually think that stuff exists. You ARE a manaic!" he laughed. Pyrolite got up and clenched her teeth. "You suck!"
Then two familiar people ran into them. Drakken was coincidentally ran into by Kim and Pyrolite was bowled over by Ron. Ron got off from untop of Pyrolite and screamed like a four year old. "BIRD HEAD!"
Then Drakken shouted, "Kim Possible!" since no one was here to 'protect' him. Pyrolite also got up, and glared at Ron. "You fool! There is only one way to settle this..." she growled, raising her hand. Ron felt brave and did the same. "Rock, paper, scissors!"
While they were fighting over if Pyrolite won because a rock could 'beat up' paper, Kim smiled. "This is easy, let me just call Wade and..." Then a pebble hit her in the head. "Ouch!" she shouted and turned to see Pyrolite with a pouch full of pebbles and Ron with a sheet of paper. "Keep still! A rock COULD tear paper apart..."
"Nuh-uh!" Ron protested, dodging pebbles and using the paper as protection. Kim walked up, ripped the paper in half, picked a pebble up off of the ground and threw it at Pyrolite. "Shut up! Paper beats Rock, and I'm trying to send him *points to Drakken* to jail!"
After the pebble bounced off of her head, Pyrolite got into a mad frenzy over jail. "You will never take either of us alive!"
She lunged at Kim, her pointed nails getting ready to tear her apart. Kim gasped at the sudden move and side-stepped, her face only inches away from those deadly claws. Pyrolite landed on all fours and quickly twisted around kicking out with her legs. Kim was knocked flat on her back but also kicked out. Pyrolite was hit in the stomach hard and she let out something that sounded like a roar. Kim also noticed the sharp fangs when she did this and rolled over as the Pyrolite aimed a claw at her throat. The claws created a scratch mark with a loud, screetching sound. (You know, like metal against a chalk board *shudders*)
While all of this was happening, Ron and Drakken were standing over to the side together watching with interest. (Ron was more scared then interested.) "I bet you five bucks Kim will win." Ron said, grinning. Seeing that even Pyrolite seemed to have more experience then Shego at her age, Drakken answered, "You're on." Kim tried to Karate chop at Pyrolite but instead the strange teenager grabbed her wrist and twisted it. Kim quickly used her other hand to punch Pyrolite in the face before she thought her wrist would be ripped off. The girl stepped back a few paces and brought her clawed hand up to her mouth. It was bleeding. Never in her life had a human been able to even lay a hand on her. Pyrolite's odd eyes glared at her and Kim could swear she saw fire.
Pyrolite drew out the sling and pebbles, loading up. Even though it seemed like a childs toy, a sling can be very dangerous if aimed well. She continued to step backwards and then finally let go. A pebble, though very small, hit Kim in the ankle and she tripped. Wanting to use her own bare hands, Pyrolite ran up while Kim was down and tore viciously at her back with the claws.
Ron unusally ran up and knocked Pyrolite down.
"You owe me five bucks!" Drakken shouted, not being able to contain anymore excitement. Was Kim finally dead? Still, Kim moved her arms and slowly got up. She wasn't crying. Drakken sighed. He really wanted to see her cry and look helpless.
"Get... OFFA ME!" Pyrolite screamed, finally being able to shake him off. She growled in her throat like a rabid animal and leapt away. "Come on!" she shouted at Drakken, who looked one last time at the pitiful Kim, struggling to get up. He smiled and walked away with the bounding Pyrolite up ahead.
'I think I just met a new friend...' He thought, still smiling. She was an idiot, but one heck of a fighter. Once outside in the cold night and out of the lair, Pyrolite wiped the remaining blood off from her lips using her arm.
"Damn human... touched me. I'm contaminated." She hissed. She should've used the sword to cut her into a bloody pile of nothing.
She felt Drakken staring at her and slowly turned around. "Have you decided, yet?" she asked, sounding normal again. Dr. Drakken smiled evily. "Yes. And I'll go with you."
If there were more fighters like that... her 'clan' then could help him rule the world!! ...Finally... O_o
"So then!" Pyrolite shouted, springing up onto her feet with a goofy smile on her face. "We should get going!" Dr. Drakken blinked. Wasn't she just a blood-thirsty fighter a minute ago? "Right..." he answered. "So, where's your car or whatever you used to get here?"
Pyrolite smiled even bigger. "I walked here, you silly goose!"
Walked?! "How far are you away, then?" Drakken asked, sounding very annoyed. She stopped and thought. "It's about a weeks walk away. But if you were like me and ran most of the time, more like a couple of days." Drakkens jaw dropped. "That long?!"
~ Back in the lair~
Anyone could tell Ron was trying his best not to cry over his best friend. He helped her get up and he could tell she was in lots of pain. "Don't worry, Kim! I'll get help." Ron said, trying to sound brave. He grabbed the Kimmunicator from Kim's belt and quickly turned it on.
"What's wrong, Ron?" Wade asked. "It's Kim! We need help badly! I think my arm is the only thing holding her back together!" Ron shouted. Wade immediatly set off his adventure of typing.
"Don't worry Ron, help is on the way!" he said and Ron turned it off. Oh god, what if Shego came along?!
He finally decided to let her sit down instead of stand up. The two of them leaned up against a wall and Rufus scurried out of Ron's pocket. He had felt his dad try to hold back crying, and plus he smelled blood. The naked mole rat squeaked at the site of Kim, climbled up her shoulder and licked her face.
"Ron?" she murmured. "Yeah, KP?" Ron asked leaning closer and practically in tears.
"What was her name? The one who fought me?" Kim asked. Ron thought hard. Her name was... Pyrolite. He repated the name to her and she nodded. "Okay." And then Kim drooped her head to the side, unconscious.
TBC
Authoresses notes - I was waiting for a fighting scene. If you thought that was a wee bit gory, I might have to change the rating to R because things will get intense! As in lotsa intestines spewn all over the place, blood and various other organs. MWA HA HA HA HA HA! I don't know why but I enjoy looking at those things. Blood makes me happy. That was a little too much infromation. Heh. ^_^; ... Oh, well. Just give me a honest review if you read it. (People are probably smart enough not to read it now... but that is a-okay.) NO K/R!! HISSSSS!
~ InsaneSnakeJig/Pyrolite By the way, Drakken has no clue what a phenotype is or if he is a shifter or not by the way. He still thinks Pyrolite and the others are a bunch of retards who worship animals.