Here is another chapter. I'm sorry that's it's not that lobg but I tried.

Before anything else, I would like to thank everybody who has comented or followed this story. And a special thanks to Tinto11, I think I did get it back, at least for the time being. But Tinto11 brought up an interesting problem; my story seems to be hard to follow, hopefully it makes more sense as you get to know all the charictors.

Please review! And I don't own Poke'mon.


Chapter 5: Real Fighty Real Fast.

Varn's P.O.V.

"So, are you going to stop terrorising people a quarter of your size or not?" Her voice was casual but cold. I heard this voice a few times; she was just itching for a fight.

"Why would I stop? Do you think that you're scaring me because I can tell you that it's not working?" Toney is such an idiot. Undrae started to grin. I could see excitement in her eyes as she sized up her competition.

Drae casually turned away from Toney to Dill.

"Are you okay Dill?" Dill nodded meekly.

"That's good to hear, I would be sad if you got hurt. I'm sure other people would also be sad so don't get hurt, okay?" Undrae's voice was so full of care that I had to turn around to make sure she hadn't swapped places with her sister.

Toney just stood and watched the whole situation with growing anger. Undrae was purposefully showing her entire back to him so that he would attack her. She ruffled Dills hair and smiled. That is where Toney snapped.

He ran at her full speed, with his fist raised so it would hit her in the back of her head. If you weren't paying close attention to Drae instead of Toney, you wouldn't have notice her smile vanish in a split second. Her hand rose up and she had caught the idiots hand without even looking his way. Without anyone even noticing, she had stood up and spun around so that he was now facing him. During this process his arm twisted so that his elbow was facing upwards.

"Your punch is weak." She stated blankly. She spun her body under his arm, behind him. Now his arm was really stretching.

"And you have a bad reaction time." She hissed in his ear. The next thing I knew, she had twisted his arm even more and was standing in front of him again. He gritted his teeth to stop from crying out.

"Listen to me now you prick," she hissed loud enough for only us to hear.

"Right now your arm is at its breaking point. Before you even notice it I could bring up my knee and break it. Then it would be a simple task of taking said knee into your stomach, this in turn would cause you to fall on the floor writhing in pain and no, you wouldn't feel your arm yet so that's not a factor. While you are squirming on the floor, I would bring my foot down and stop your leg moving, but I would be smart and use my hand to grab your body and keep it close to your led so that you would be forced to keep it bent. Then after that, it would simple to bring my other foot over to crush your kneecap, I could even use my elbow if I wanted to. Do you know the great part about this strategy? There are two things that make it as amazing as it is. Number 1 is that you wouldn't be able to do anything about it; number 2 is that it would take less than half a minute. Brilliant isn't it?" her voice was as cold as ice and gave me shivers. I've never seen her this serious before. I think she's just really peeved off.

Undrae's P.O.V.

His ugly gray eyes went as wide as saucers. He was afraid as my words finally sunk in. the look on his face was priceless, I had to try so hard to stop from bursting out laughing. He knew that I would and could do everything I had just said.

He was afraid, and would probably run given the chance.

"I will give you a choice, either you can leave now with nothing more than a sore arm and hurt pride, or, you can fight me only ending up leaving on a stretcher and stay in hospital for three months with an arm in a cast and limping around on crutches. So, what's your choice?" I gripped his wrist tighter to prove my point.

I could see that my question had caught him off guard and confused him a lot, but at least now he had a choice so he can go if he wants to. He could also stay but that is all up to him to decide.

"You guys are such wimps." He jerked his arm away and I let him.

"Blue-boy can't fight so he goes and calls on a girl to help him out. Pathetic."

I knew that it was going to turn out like this. When it comes to how the mind works, Ezmy excels. The only difference is that I mind in combat is completely different to when it's in a more placid state. The fighting mind is something I know about. I know about fighting, practical work or theory. I know where all the pressure points are and I'm able to hit them.

Toney was walking away from us. I turned to face Varn and Dill.

"Why did you let him go? I could see that you wanted to fight. I could even hear it in your voice." It would have been so nice for him to be wrong, but the problem was, that he wasn't. I did want to beat that ten foot phoney to a pulp and leave him on the ground crying for his mommy.

"There are times when fighting doesn't help much." Oh god, I sounded like a pacifist… or my sister.

"Drae, that's what a pacifist would say and you're not a pacifist." Could Varn read my mind or something?

"Maybe Jess is rubbing off on me." That was most likely the lamest excuse I had ever used. Varn just raised an eyebrow. I sighed, I couldn't hide it from him.


Well that is that. Sorry it's another shorty but I was a bit stuck. And for those wondering who Jess is, she was mentioned in the first chapter as well but you haven't actually met her. Don't worry, she'll make an apearence soon.

Until next time, See Ya

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