Hybrid (A Pokemon RP)

(( Copycat...))

Raiza licked the blood off his jaws then walked to the small stream in his territory and thirstily lapped up the cool liquid.

(Nope, I was ninja'd.)

Soul finished off his meal, eating every tasty morsel her could.

(So you're the copycat.)

Muire really had nothing to do, nothing to fight, nothing to eat, but there was still rage left over from talking to that idiot. Turning around, she shouted angrily as she charged electricity and let out a sustained bolt of electricity towards a nearby tree, setting it on fire.

Soul saw a far-off tree set ablaze and sighed. Let it burn, He thought indifferently.

(( Whatever. Not in the mood to argue))

She was considerably weaker now but she kept going turning around, she set another tree on fire, while the fire from before spread to other trees.

"Dammit, the whole forest's gonna burn down...." Soul mumbled to himself, and got up. He ambled out of his den, and towards th forest. "COME ON!" He yelled when he saw Muire.

Muire growled when Soul came into view, ready to attack, though setting trees on fire had weakened her.

"DAMMIT MUIRE WHY IN THE HELL WOULD YOU SET DAMN TREES ON FIRE?!" Soul yelled, eyes blazing brighter than the flames with anger. He used razor wind to try to blow the flames out, but it only made them waver for moment.

"Well then? Wanna kill me yet?" She snarled. It was obvious what she was doing- she was daring him to fight her and not save her this time.

"No, that would be too easy! I want you to suffer!" Soul yelled at her.

"Works for me." Mure growled, then casually lied down on the ground and waited to be reduced to ash by the fires.

Soul grabbed Muire and dragged her away. "Live with yourself," He said before turning around and walking away.

(GTG)

Muire shrugged and stood up, limping back towards the flames.

Sabora, feeling a great overcome her, stepped outside and gasped in horro at the forest being swallowed by the tangled inferno, pink eyea bright pools of fright. At once she took a sturdy battle stance, pressed her Meinshoa paw light to her forehead and whipping her steel Metang arm to the side, a blast of light blue aura shot from it. As th spiraled farthe from her body, using both paws, she spun it around in the air and dropped it, a hard bluish tansparent dome landing around herself and thelarge dead hallow. She stood there, arms outstretched above her head, holding the sheild up with all her strength.

"Whoa, what's happening out there!?" Henry shouted. "It's getting really hot! What's going on! Fire? Whoa!"

Sweat beaded Sabora's forehead, droplets running down the side of her face to her chin. "Henry........Stay...put..."she growled through clentched teeth, one small ivory dagger broke from the pressure, filling her mouth with blood, but she had to remain strong until the fire faded. After an almost deadly long pause, a sharp cry sounded, piercing the noises of the raging fire. Sabora still stood, however, her eyes closed and blood trickling down the side of her mouth, creating a pool of crimson liquid at her feet. But she still held on, the Protect never even quivering with the threat of falling.

Soul ran. He ran and ran and ran. He ran from the fire, he ran from his problems, he ran from the crazy Zebsol named Muire that he knew he'd never forget. He ran from Candy, the slutty Purrloin, he ran from Zombelle, he ran from all the prey that would be charred, he ran from all the other hybrids and Pokemon in the forest. He ran.

Candy scampered out of the forest, and into a large clearing. She made her way to the riverbank and swam to the other side of it where she knew the fire couldn't reach.

Sabora finally crumbled to her knees, her maw wide and draped with blood. The fire had turned everything to ash, spreading away from the forest as there was nothing else to burn. The Protect shattered into millons of tiny shards, glittering wildly as they rained down or floated away on the dead breeze. The only place that wasn't utterly destroyed was the land around the Hidden Hallow, but that grass had turned crimson with Sabora's blood. The black and gold Mienshoa laid limp on the damp ground, not fainted as her eyes rolled around blankly as she suffered in her paralized state.

"Zombelle! Zombelle!" Candy called, searching around wildly for her.....friend? She wasn't really sure what he was classified as.

Soul finally stopped when his legs would no longer function. He collapsed to the ground in an exhausted heap of fur. He looked back to where the forest had once stood, now a glorified pile of ashes.

"Well, looks like someone needs a little help." Growled a familiar voice. Muire limped towards Soul. She had obviously followed him... but how did she catch up so quickly? "I've decided something. If I'm gonna have to live with myself, so are you. Since you obviously don't want to kill me, you'll just have to deal with me following you for the rest of your life."

"Do you really want to do that? I know that skanky little Purrloin will be back, and if you see it you'll attack," Soul growled, standing up. His legs wobbled a little under his own weight.

"Well, that's your fault." Muire growled, eyes narrowing.

"No, it's not. It wuold be your fault for ignoring my warning," Soul said calmly, sitting down. His tail flicked back and forth.

"Everyone has their own opinion." Muire snarled in reply, sitting down.

"SABORA!? WHAT HAPPENED?" Yelled Henry as he flopped over to his friend. Three Rattatas snickered to each other.

"Look, the ugly mutant is unconscious! Let's eat all her berries!" One shouted.

"Yeah, but look out for the guard Magikarp!" Another teased, and they dashed into the hollow, snickering.

"What... no! NO!" Henry yelled.

Henry learned Tackle.

"What!?" Shouted a Rattata as he saw the shadow of a fish come over him.

A few moments later, three fainted Rattatas were casually thrown out the door of the hollow.