THE WHITEST OF THEM ALL
A white arcanine story
A/N: the last chappie! * Cries uncontrollably* by the time you read this, I'll have started the next part to silvers story, probably called something along the lines of 'road to destiny' or something. Yea. Ok, on with the story! I might use a few non-natives to Hoenn, by the way.
Chapter 6 - Final Stand.
I stepped forward once more, and snarled at maxie. "Bring it on."
With a smirk on his face, maxie said "Very well then," and threw a pokeball upwards, to the high ceiling. "Persian!" he yelled, his face full of anger. A blinding flash came out of the pokeball, and a Persian with a striped tail stood before me, its face and body scarred, its teeth bared and its claws unsheathed. "Shiaaan.." It said under its breath. Translated, it was saying "so. You're the freak 'arcanine'."
My hackles were raised, and I growled lowly. "At least I'm not an idiotic persian."
Screaming a howl of indignation, the Persian sprang at me. I dodged, and leapt at the Persian who, by now, had landed heavily where I was moments before. My paws slammed into its face and body, and we slid a bit, my weight crushing its feline body.
I jumped back, off the body of the cat, and was taken off-guard by the tauros that rammed me. "No fair!" I roared out, and bit into the bull's head, effectively taking it out of commission.
"Who said this would be fair?" maxie laughed cruelly from the sidelines, before releasing a camerupt. "RUUUPT!" it bellowed, and charged me. I would've been able to dodge it easily, except for the slight hindrance of the Persian that had got a firm hold on my back and was biting my belly, making several large gashes and lots of blood appears.
I was thrown off my feet and flew across the room by the force of the camerupts' take down attack. Landing heavily on the Persian, I felt it go limp under me. Struggling to get up, I heard spikes' scream of rage as he swept the camerupt up into his massive spiked claws, and was about to use a crunch attack, when the camerupt used explode. It was fatally close to spikes armoured head. I watched in horror, as the now headless groudon fell to the floor, his deep red blood spilling everywhere.
I blinked my eyes, and felt something I had not ever believed to reside in me well up. Raw power, unlike that of anything I had experienced before. I closed my eyes, and opened them again, glaring at maxie, who was surrounded by a Sandslash, a Mightyena, an arcanine (not me, duh) and a Scyther.
"You will pay, maxie." I said, my voice husky with rage.
"Oh I shall, shall I? Well, you'll have to get through these guys first. Annihilate it!" he yelled, throwing his right hand into the air.
With that simple command, and even simpler motion, his pokemon came for me. I leapt to meet the Mightyena mid-air, and cut it cleanly in two. My rage was giving me strength. The Sandslash took me unawares, but I managed to knock it cold when I swiped at the Scyther and connected with the Sandslash instead. I had taken out two of his slaves in less that three minutes.
The Scyther proved to be a bit of a problem, because of its speed, and after a few minutes of incredibly painful slash attacks, I simply filled the room with flame. There was no escape for it, and I smelt the unusually delicious scent of roast bug before long.
I knew the arcanine, the last one standing, had watched, waited. As the walls decayed with fire, and beams crumbled in heaps of white-hot ash, we circled each other.
I noted, with satisfaction, and a savage grin, that maxie wasn't looking too great himself.
We, two arcanine, evenly matched, one red, one white, circled each other, looking for an opening. We had circled around maybe five times, glaring at each other maliciously, when it looked down for a millisecond. Taking my chance, I sprang at it. It leapt to meet me in mid-air, and we crashed to the ground, snarling, biting and clawing our way into each others' flesh.
The other arcanine must have been half zangoose, as its claws raked across my face. I retaliated with an extremespeed attack, slicing its side, to reveal bone and copious amounts of blood.
There was blood everywhere. All over the floor, making a decent footing impossible, blood was still seeping from spikes headless form, I knew I was bleeding, the other arcanine definitely was, and I had a feeling that maxie was, too. There were bloody arcanine prints on the remaining walls, ones that had been properly fireproofed, where we had either been slammed into or slammed the other into it.
We were evenly matched. Too evenly matched, in fact. We fought, equally strong, equally swift. The only way one of us would win is if the other passed out from loss of blood. I received another heavy blow, and dealt one back, raking its eye with two of my blood-soaked claws. It was sent flying, and crashed into one of the remaining walls, and slid to the floor. I stood watching it, my sides heaving, painfully drawing in breath.
It struggled to get up, got up, and stumbled. I took my chance once more, and scrabbled along the slick floor, which was getting even more slippery due to the water coming form the roof, to kill off the fire. As I neared, I head-bashed it, and sent both of us smashing into the wall.
I pushed away from it, sliding a few meters. My tatty mane was plastered to my back, soaked in blood, sweat and water. My tail hung, sucking up as much blood on the floor as it could.
The other arcanine stood up, looked at me, and said "arr.nine." before collapsing to the floor. It did not move.
I glanced over at Maxie, who had obviously understood what the Arcanine said, and he was livid. The arcanine had said, before it fell, "you win."
"NO!" maxie screamed, glaring at me like a madman. "It cannot be! You shall not leave!" he roared, and raced at me.
"I told you that you would pay for what you did, maxie." I said as calmly as I could, my rage growing. "And you shall pay."
My eyes glowed blue, and all the pokemon in cages were transported outside.
Knowing I would harm only the one who brought me pain, my stripes changed colour- they became a whitish blue. Maxie had stopped and was watching me, amazement filling his mad eyes.
"You shall PAY!!!!" I roared, and let loose an enormous surge of energy, a bide attack I had been storing since I was dragged in. the bluish white light surrounded me, its white hot heat healing my wounds, making them bleed no more. The light grew and grew, disintegrating everything in its path.
"NO!!!!" I heard Maxie scream, from the edge of my mind. I was hanging on by a thread to the life I had fought for. He had obviously realised what I was doing, but too late. The bluish white light encompassed the magmas' building, and shot up into the sky as a massive explosion rocked the earth I stood on.
Maxie was no more, and neither was the building I had existed in for years.
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A few miles away, a Raichu awoke with a start and bolted upright as the shock wave flowed through his town.
OOO clifhanger! I hoped you liked this chappie, please review! Pretty please??? Anyway, this is the end of the white arcanine story.. For now. I'll start working on the second instalment in a few days. Tell me if you liked it. *Aims crossbow * tell me NOW. K, Cya! Tell me if you want me to mail you when I start the new part of silvers story. Thankies to all, and to all a MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!
A white arcanine story
A/N: the last chappie! * Cries uncontrollably* by the time you read this, I'll have started the next part to silvers story, probably called something along the lines of 'road to destiny' or something. Yea. Ok, on with the story! I might use a few non-natives to Hoenn, by the way.
Chapter 6 - Final Stand.
I stepped forward once more, and snarled at maxie. "Bring it on."
With a smirk on his face, maxie said "Very well then," and threw a pokeball upwards, to the high ceiling. "Persian!" he yelled, his face full of anger. A blinding flash came out of the pokeball, and a Persian with a striped tail stood before me, its face and body scarred, its teeth bared and its claws unsheathed. "Shiaaan.." It said under its breath. Translated, it was saying "so. You're the freak 'arcanine'."
My hackles were raised, and I growled lowly. "At least I'm not an idiotic persian."
Screaming a howl of indignation, the Persian sprang at me. I dodged, and leapt at the Persian who, by now, had landed heavily where I was moments before. My paws slammed into its face and body, and we slid a bit, my weight crushing its feline body.
I jumped back, off the body of the cat, and was taken off-guard by the tauros that rammed me. "No fair!" I roared out, and bit into the bull's head, effectively taking it out of commission.
"Who said this would be fair?" maxie laughed cruelly from the sidelines, before releasing a camerupt. "RUUUPT!" it bellowed, and charged me. I would've been able to dodge it easily, except for the slight hindrance of the Persian that had got a firm hold on my back and was biting my belly, making several large gashes and lots of blood appears.
I was thrown off my feet and flew across the room by the force of the camerupts' take down attack. Landing heavily on the Persian, I felt it go limp under me. Struggling to get up, I heard spikes' scream of rage as he swept the camerupt up into his massive spiked claws, and was about to use a crunch attack, when the camerupt used explode. It was fatally close to spikes armoured head. I watched in horror, as the now headless groudon fell to the floor, his deep red blood spilling everywhere.
I blinked my eyes, and felt something I had not ever believed to reside in me well up. Raw power, unlike that of anything I had experienced before. I closed my eyes, and opened them again, glaring at maxie, who was surrounded by a Sandslash, a Mightyena, an arcanine (not me, duh) and a Scyther.
"You will pay, maxie." I said, my voice husky with rage.
"Oh I shall, shall I? Well, you'll have to get through these guys first. Annihilate it!" he yelled, throwing his right hand into the air.
With that simple command, and even simpler motion, his pokemon came for me. I leapt to meet the Mightyena mid-air, and cut it cleanly in two. My rage was giving me strength. The Sandslash took me unawares, but I managed to knock it cold when I swiped at the Scyther and connected with the Sandslash instead. I had taken out two of his slaves in less that three minutes.
The Scyther proved to be a bit of a problem, because of its speed, and after a few minutes of incredibly painful slash attacks, I simply filled the room with flame. There was no escape for it, and I smelt the unusually delicious scent of roast bug before long.
I knew the arcanine, the last one standing, had watched, waited. As the walls decayed with fire, and beams crumbled in heaps of white-hot ash, we circled each other.
I noted, with satisfaction, and a savage grin, that maxie wasn't looking too great himself.
We, two arcanine, evenly matched, one red, one white, circled each other, looking for an opening. We had circled around maybe five times, glaring at each other maliciously, when it looked down for a millisecond. Taking my chance, I sprang at it. It leapt to meet me in mid-air, and we crashed to the ground, snarling, biting and clawing our way into each others' flesh.
The other arcanine must have been half zangoose, as its claws raked across my face. I retaliated with an extremespeed attack, slicing its side, to reveal bone and copious amounts of blood.
There was blood everywhere. All over the floor, making a decent footing impossible, blood was still seeping from spikes headless form, I knew I was bleeding, the other arcanine definitely was, and I had a feeling that maxie was, too. There were bloody arcanine prints on the remaining walls, ones that had been properly fireproofed, where we had either been slammed into or slammed the other into it.
We were evenly matched. Too evenly matched, in fact. We fought, equally strong, equally swift. The only way one of us would win is if the other passed out from loss of blood. I received another heavy blow, and dealt one back, raking its eye with two of my blood-soaked claws. It was sent flying, and crashed into one of the remaining walls, and slid to the floor. I stood watching it, my sides heaving, painfully drawing in breath.
It struggled to get up, got up, and stumbled. I took my chance once more, and scrabbled along the slick floor, which was getting even more slippery due to the water coming form the roof, to kill off the fire. As I neared, I head-bashed it, and sent both of us smashing into the wall.
I pushed away from it, sliding a few meters. My tatty mane was plastered to my back, soaked in blood, sweat and water. My tail hung, sucking up as much blood on the floor as it could.
The other arcanine stood up, looked at me, and said "arr.nine." before collapsing to the floor. It did not move.
I glanced over at Maxie, who had obviously understood what the Arcanine said, and he was livid. The arcanine had said, before it fell, "you win."
"NO!" maxie screamed, glaring at me like a madman. "It cannot be! You shall not leave!" he roared, and raced at me.
"I told you that you would pay for what you did, maxie." I said as calmly as I could, my rage growing. "And you shall pay."
My eyes glowed blue, and all the pokemon in cages were transported outside.
Knowing I would harm only the one who brought me pain, my stripes changed colour- they became a whitish blue. Maxie had stopped and was watching me, amazement filling his mad eyes.
"You shall PAY!!!!" I roared, and let loose an enormous surge of energy, a bide attack I had been storing since I was dragged in. the bluish white light surrounded me, its white hot heat healing my wounds, making them bleed no more. The light grew and grew, disintegrating everything in its path.
"NO!!!!" I heard Maxie scream, from the edge of my mind. I was hanging on by a thread to the life I had fought for. He had obviously realised what I was doing, but too late. The bluish white light encompassed the magmas' building, and shot up into the sky as a massive explosion rocked the earth I stood on.
Maxie was no more, and neither was the building I had existed in for years.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
A few miles away, a Raichu awoke with a start and bolted upright as the shock wave flowed through his town.
OOO clifhanger! I hoped you liked this chappie, please review! Pretty please??? Anyway, this is the end of the white arcanine story.. For now. I'll start working on the second instalment in a few days. Tell me if you liked it. *Aims crossbow * tell me NOW. K, Cya! Tell me if you want me to mail you when I start the new part of silvers story. Thankies to all, and to all a MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!