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July 9th
Little Root
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Rocket Beast
Well if it's war that you want then you got it, if it's pain then I got what you need.
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[nospaces] [attr="class","bryanpog3"] [attr="class","bryanpog3-big-img"] [attr="class","bryanpog3-1"] [attr="class","bryanpog3-title"] MORE HUMAN[break]THAN HUMAN MORE HUMAN[break]THAN HUMAN [attr="class","bryanpog3-subtitle"] I HOPE YOU KNOW WE HAD EVERYTHING. WHEN YOU BROKE ME AND LEFT THESE PIECES. [attr="class","bryanpog3-pkmn"] [attr="class","bryanpog3-post"] [attr="class","bryanpog3-icon"] Bryan stared at the copy of Priam, he could barely handle taking care of one and now there was two. Bryan's face turned red though at the prospect of having two of him as the copy complimented him so easily. He scratched his face and blushed, but the ever looming sense of danger lurked around every corner. [break][break] D!priam urged them both over to the tree "Thank you. P-priam?" he said confused as to if his name was even the same, it was obviously a mirror version of him...was there a mirror version of Bryan? There was no point in sitting around and thinking about it right now. The 'heroes' of the story are about to get swept up in a war that doesn't involve them if they stuck around. [break][break] Bryan looked over to the Braviary's frozen corpse and as Priam called him he rushed over to his side. He and Xerneas both studied the pokemon's condition, xerneas being confused as he felt something strange about it, in fact he felt strange about this whole situation. It was too easy. [break][break] Bryan knelt down besides Braviary's body, as Priam spread the blue mulch on it he placed a palm on the braviary. "Cmon cmon cmon, we gotta get the fuck out of here." he rushed trying to get one of Priam's favorite Pokémon back on it's feet. Xerneas watched, channeling Geomancy to assist in the process, Life began to return to Braviary slowly yet surely as the blue mulch empowered by Bryan and Xerneas sped up the process significantly. However as the group was focused on Braviary, someone else in the distance was lasering in on them. Specifically on Bryan and Xerneas. [break][break] He remained perfectly still, an easy target. [break][break] Click. Boom. [break][break] His vision went dark immediately, his body hit the floor with a thud as the ground became soaked in Bryan's blood. The nearby tree absorbing it for it's own purposes. His skin went pale as the light from his body faded away like a candle. [break][break] The culprit appeared alongside a greninja with a Mega stone band tied around it's arm. White hair, black mask, and eyes that locked on straight onto Priam as he fully intended to try and kill him next. Without so much as saying a word he silently gestured for his greninja to kill them all and take Xerneas away.[break][break] However the bleeding from Bryan's body stopped as Xerneas chuckled. "You thought it would be that easy? Fool. Don't think so lightly of the blessing I bestowed upon him." he warns the assassin, ala it fell upon deaf ears. Roots ripped from the ground and pierced the Greninja through the chest and spread across it's body as the tree began to consume it's life. Bryan got up slowly yet surely to everyone's surprise, blood still dripping from his head as Priam and the rest of them could see that his bullet wound was already closing. "I dubbed thee the Life Bringer. It would be inconvenient if the one who gave life lost his own." He didn't have time to process him right now, if he didn't do something the man would shoot at him again, or worse, at Priam. Bryan rushed forward towards him and tackled him to the ground. "I got this, all of you. Go." he ordered, not giving Priam a choice in the matter. "I'll meet you guys over there. I'm gonna take care of business and I don't want you to have to see this." [break][break] At a later point, Bryan eventually finds where D!Priam told them to go. He returns covered in blood, but it was hard to tell if it was his own or the stranger's. The only clue they could ascertain was Bryan now had that megastone the greninja was wearing. "Hey handsome. how are ya?" he said not really acknowledging what happen unless Priam were to ask. He looked over at the unknowns moving around wildly as they tried to open a portal for them. "What's this shit? some kind of WORMHOLE? No wait, that's ULTRASPACE. God all this shit feels like a fucking NIGHTMARE."[attr="class","bryanpog3-bot-1"] notes about this postNotes go here
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