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(ACE) The OLIVINE Team

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Re: (ACE) The OLIVINE Team

Post by ShadowCharizard on Sun Dec 09, 2018 2:08 pm

OoC)) Skip, Nothing much Arry can do right now until the fighting is over as he is remaining close to Miyu's side.
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Post by Dandelion on Thu Dec 13, 2018 4:57 pm


The Battle Arcade || Evening | 31


Foul blood had splattered up and splashed across the cats face. It dripped from her maw, staining her throat and chest in its tainted colors. Pulling her tongue up into her mouth Amber breathed, letting the metallic tang touch her tastebuds before swiping her tongue over her muzzle. It had been so long. The Ludicolo was gurgling, its throws involuntary yet instinctive as she worked her way up its arm. Pain was firing like mad in its brain but its life force was fading fast. With a rough swallow of her current mouthful Amber placed a paw on her prey to steady it as she grasped at its hide. Inside. She wanted inside.

Matted hair and a thick hide hindered progress. The dual type shuddered, weakly throwing its other arm about in a vain attempt to free itself. Foolish creature, it still thought it had a chance. Rearing up she dug both her forepaws into its fur and pulled, and just when she felt it tear beneath her weight something rushed up from beneath her. "Samba-!" A voice called from all around her as shadows blinded her on all sides. Hissing, Amber was thrown from her prey, radiating pain spreading throughout her pelt as she scrambled away from the rising shadows.

The Dusknoir came from nowhere, thrusting itself between the diseased Pokemon with readied fists. "Of all the choices you picked the illogical?!" Was it speaking to her? Displaying her fangs Amber roared and let sparks free in her fur. It did the same; electrically shrouded one fist as it swung and cleaved her shoulder. Pressure beneath her fur spread throughout her body, a creaking feeling from cracking bones audible within her ears. Flailing the cat leaped, narrowing missing the ghost as it ascended. With another roar she refused to let it go. Interruption were to be expected, but never would the insult of a disturbed meal go without punishment. "Reprisal," she hissed beneath an expelled breath. On the next inhale her eyes locked onto the ghost and a powerful Thunderbolt flew ecstatic from her pelt.
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The Battle Arcade || Evening
Cinder 130 || Faux 101


Faux crouched, her tails fanned out high as she stared death in the face. Her eyes went wide, locked on her foe, and her pupils fell to mere slits as the psychic light flooded them. Though she heard Mel's shuffling there was no time to move, to look, to hope. Within the tenth of a second it took to blink the small fox's world went dark. Debris flooded past her, her pupils swelling to take in light that did not exist as she hurried behind the larger Ninetales off instinct alone. Her heart beat and before the next a massive crash echoed behind her, the tunnel collapsing inward with a cloud of dust as the Medicham's attack crushed the spot she had just been.

Sensory stimuli was all around her. Her whiskers brushed the walls, her pads touching the cold, chewed up ground. Roars from above were no more than rumbles beneath the heavy panting and shuffling Melanie until she finally came to sudden stop. The smell and taste of blood assaulted her senses but Fuax knew it was worth it. Had they, had Mel not taken them down they would have died. Panting, the fox was reminded of her broken ribs as she wheezed and crumpled into a hunched bundle. She managed a ragged, labored sentence, "You did it Mel." Even in the total darkness the agony they were both in was apparent, and Faux didn't wish to dismiss that with half-hearted praise. They weren't out of the woods by any stretch of the mind, but at least for the moment they had a chance to rest.


Cinder smiled. A soft, genuine, utterly relieved smile that filled her from head to toe as Miyu not only seemed to recover but managed playfulness for Arry. She would be okay; Cinder could feel it in her bones. There was a peace within her mind, one that told her things would be alright somehow. She had to be delusional, or dying, but even the inappropriateness of the feeling seemed normal. Was she coming to terms with...? Even as a crash turned her head to the other side of the room and she watched the rubble collapse on where her fire fox friends had been, she just stared and felt no panic while listening for screams. There were none. Her head turned again to where the Luxray was feeding, crunching, and fighting the ghost that wished to stop her. Were they really forgotten so easily? What had happened to turn the tide? The Luxray...?

Said Lynx attacked, electrically flooding the room with some primal rage. Was it the bloodlust from its meal? The sparking sound seemed to come from everywhere, and she could see Rebel was about to do the same. Cinder's breath quickened. It was faint, but even from here she could see a look in Etincelle's eyes, a look of no going back that sent a chill throughout her body. The relief faded beneath the icy wash, and Cinder spoke with an errie still to her voice. "Guys.." The electrical charge in the room could be felt within her pelt. The lights flickered, overwhelmed. "We need to move, quick." Alarm bells rang in her head. Had she already lost that acceptance of death? "To the door-- Hurry!" It was still closed, locked, but she refused to let that stop her.
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Post by Dazey on Thu Dec 20, 2018 6:33 pm


The Battle Arcade | Evening | (134)(65)


With her eyes no longer blurry from the agony of a broken leg, Miyu’s eyes scanned the entirety of the room in hopes the evaluation would be more hopeful than the ones previously. Like a deep rooted instinct, she sought out the tattered and disease ridden body of her companion. He, alongside Etincelle, were engaging the malevolent Ghost-. Then her eyes trailed to the Luxray, but they didn’t linger on that sight for long, for the gory  sight of her ripping apart and feeding on the Ludicolo was enough to make the Eevee woozy.

She angled her muzzle towards the Aron, giving a half-hearted and forced smile to the youngster. For all the suffering she had seen, accustomed to this world, this was the pinnacle of it all to her so far. The world had broken her long ago, and she had nothing but sympathy for Arry having to experience those circles of hell too.

As if a bell to snap her from her musing, the loud and merciless sound of crashing debris rang in the Eevee’s ears. Her yelp in shock was audible but drowned beneath the echo. She searched Cinder’s face for a reaction— but she was expressionless. What did that mean? Wouldn’t she be panicking if someone was caught up in it? She let the idea soothe her, telling herself none of her companions could’ve possibly been victim to that. Where is Faux and Mel?

"Guys.." The weather right before a bad storm… cold, humid, motionless… The voice Cinder spoke in subconsciously reminded her of such a storm and it filled her with dread. "We need to move, quick."
The kit knew better than to ask why— by the time she got an answer, it would be too late. Miyu pressed her good paw into the floor and rose up with a quick but clumsy motion, turning to bound alongside her companions on Cinder’s instruction: "To the door-- Hurry!"

Her leg dangled uselessly as she moved towards the door. Every leap was separated from the next by the Eevee struggling to not topple forwards, something proving both difficult and potentially fatal. She felt something akin to the lightning in the storm sending tingles across her body and it urged her ahead.




Of all times for the Dusknoir to will himself mobile again, of course he’d do it as Rebel soared for the dysfunctional board. His hulking fist narrowly missed the flying fox by time’s grace, but the Jolteon continued for the board— he just needed seconds. Seconds and he could help Etincelle. It crossed his mind for a second to abandon the plan and defend the Electrike - but immediately he put the idea to rest. Another power struggle versus an end-all plan? He had to take the second option and trust his friend’s own fortitude.

"You foolish-"

Rebel’s feet propelled him a second time straight for the board; and with more force than necessary for good measure, the Jolteon forced the coil into the board. "Don't touch that!" The Dusknoir bellowed, and Rebel took the utmost pleasure in the explosion of sparks, lighting up the room as if to say ‘fuck you, I did it anyways.’ Rebel dropped to the floor amongst a shower of light, landing just as the Dusknoir swung an icy fist at him. Clumsily, Rebel rolled out of the way, thanking his stars Jolteon were inherently quick little shits. The paralysis Hollo previously was inflicted helped too.

"Instead of worrying about my friend you should care about your own!" Etincelle said brusquely, and immediately the Ghost’s priorities changed. "Samba-!" Hollo hurriedly charged the Luxray as she fed on their boy Samba, releasing Etincelle from his massive hand in the process. The Electrike looked pretty dizzy, but luckily no worse.
“I bet he tastes like SHIT,” Rebel roared, raising his voice with every word to ensure he made the Dusknoir’s day just a little shittier. Asshole deserved to watch his friend get gnawed on like a rawhide bone.

"Yes. Yes!" Etin said. Reb followed his sight to see he was fixed on the coil. Oh, that was a relief. He was worried he would’ve somehow fucked up in his haste. "Now give 'er a blast of electricity!"
“Aye, aye!” Rebel’s fringes stood erect and electricity bounced about wildly as he built up a Discharge— the released the blast towards their coil lightning rod.
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Re: (ACE) The OLIVINE Team

Post by Dandelion on Mon Dec 24, 2018 4:59 am


The Battle Arcade | Night
Etincelle 113 | Melanie 122


Etincelle stared with wide eyes at the board. The coil alone had sent it into a frenzy. The buzzing, the flashing lights and the sparking. The overhead lights were starting to flash, in pace with the showers of sparks while the board flashed cryptic patterns. Somewhere deep in his mind Etin swore it was talking, that these things had meaning, but as his vision started to blur he also guessed it was just the blood loss. “Aye, aye!” Even Rebel's bark could not pull him from his hazy random thoughts, and as electricity filled his sight Etin could only stand there overwhelmed by a sense of duty. Somehow, this was important.

The board did not enjoy its abuse. Everything from before intensified within his blurring vision. Massive electrical arcs and clouds of smoke, something boomed on the inside and set off a sort of chain reaction. He could hear it; deep within the building something was going very wrong. Panels blew out of the board, showering the space with glass and reveling something with angry gauges. A siren started to blare with a red flashing light that filled the room, but the sprinklers that tried to flick on offered on the tiniest drizzle that could not douse the flames within the room.

His pink eyes shimmered with the glow of lights and lightning. Electrical beams bounced throughout the room, spreading through the wet floor and damp surfaces. It wasn't much but Etincelle let his Thunderwave hit the board as well, an incentive, and watched as another part of the machinery burst with smoke. Between the lights and sirens, it was enough to send anyone mad, but that wasn't Etin's concern. On the far side of the room, he heard it. A soft noise form his position, but enough to turn his head to see the doors opening. Yes.. they had triggered something, a safety protocol or fail safe, whatever, but it had worked.

"Yes." He said allowed as another explosion from the board sent shrapnel toward him. Shying away from it the small hound felt his world spinning. He could hardly stand, let alone think of the consequences of his plan. Another boom and he could ear the echos of explosions deeper in. There was a rumble in his pads but a creaking in his ears that was bone chilling. "It's coming down." He whispered to Rebel before turning tail on the board. "We have to get out."


It was dark. Even to the blind fox it was darker than normal within this pit. It smelled sickly of blood, iron, dirt, wood, smoke, hair, vomit, rot, rust, dust... it was overwhelming. With so many scents Mel felt utterly disorientated. The small tunnel did little good for her hearing; rumbles from above and vibrations from all over. Touch was a wash from the only thing she could sense- pain.

"You did it Mel." There was no victory in her voice. No relief, no pride, no sense of noble sacrifice. All Mel could focus was the overwhelming pain in her leg. Had she hit machinery? The cages from early, repair stations for the battlefield? Was this dirt or wood? the hot sensation of blood in her fur told her it didn't matter; it had hurt her.

Each breathe wheezed from her maw in horrible agony. "M-my leg..." She gasped, voice shaking with pain. "It's.. it's gotta.. be broken now.." She bit back her words as she gagged on her own saliva. Tears welled beneath her ribbon blindfold. What good were they now? She wouldn't be able to move, or could do very little. She had basically trapped Faux in here with her... "We're gonna die in here....."
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Post by ShadowCharizard on Sat Dec 29, 2018 4:28 pm


Battle Arcade|Night
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Arry was behind Miyu as Cinder made it clear on "Guys.." It was what Cinder said next that sent a sense of fear in Arry. [color:0e01=f9b212]"We need to move, quick." The Aron remained behind Miyu as they got up. Looking around though something had made everything all the more bad. "To the door-- Hurry!" The air was getting quite stagnant with electricity from the fighting. This really had the Aron worried. Miyu was still hurt and she wasn't moving as fast as she once was. "Miyu!" Arry shouted to Miyu panicked. The Steel/Rock type was really scared that they could be stuck in there. Yet his bravery had kicked in again and Arry used his weight to support Miyu. Miyu was his friend and he wasn't going to leave her behind. "We're almost there Miyu. After that we can play with our toys and eat yummy food again." It was his fear of losing his best friend that he just met that made him brave enough to help Miyu.
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The Battle Arcade || Night | 32


Amber watched as her new target ascended, a  look in his blazing red eye similar to her own. What was that? Fury, panic, loss, shock. A mix of all things foul. The Dusknoir seemed to lose itself beneath its emotions, as though overwhelmed by them or that which caused them. Fool. It has caused this fight yet could not commit to it. Her body shook as she hissed, skin rippling as electricity took flight and made its way toward her target. She would not let it go.

Bolts flew, darting wildly through the air before striking their foe. Hollo cried out in pain before fleeing the sizzling bolts, but Amber would not let up. Though he moved swiftly her attacks were faster. Thunderbolts rain cross the arena striking foe and otherwise in this pathetic chase. Deaf to her ears were the calls of the other Pokémon, their own electrical attacks hardly a flash in her eyes. They mattered not. Whatever caused them to scurry like vermin was non-consequential in this moment.

"No. No no no!" It started wailing as it swooped before the game board. Explosions and bursts blew him away and allowed Amber the perfect opening to strike. Bracing her body for another round of electricity Amber released another Thunderbolt straight towards the board. Completely missing the Dusknoir infuriated the lynx, but she was forced to pause her assault as explosions overtook her vision as the board gave in.

Crouching low to the ground the smoke could not hide the ghost from her X-ray vision. There was another call, another one of the Pokemon that had been here with her before. "Ayja!" Through the haze Amber could see the Medicham was struggling. Her arm hung lifeless and broken, and her steps were uneven with a limp. Her last attack had fought back, and other debris must have surprised her. Only now did Amber notice the ceiling was starting to fall. Once distant booms grew ever closer and the entire room was rapidly falling apart. Trapped. The revelation hung on her head like a church bell. Her head flung around; the other Pokémon had gone. Abandoned.
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Post by Dandelion on Sun Jan 06, 2019 4:53 pm


The Battle Arcade || Night
Cinder 131 || Faux 102


Faux wheezed, smoke coming from her maw and filling their dark cavern."M-my leg..." The other fox cried out, but Faux knew they had no other choice. Is this any better? Outside, she could hear disturbing roars and massive rumbles to what she could only assume were explosions or massive objects being tossed around. Something had happened.. were they the cause? As their chamber filled with smoke the fox could feel her pain-riddled chest tighten. "We're gonna die in here....." Mel's words were haunting but Faux would not stand for that. If they were to die they may have well been caught in the previous blast. "Not while I can still move." She snapped, and pushing past the larger fox started to dig at the dirt that barred their way.

While Faux did not have the ability to move the distance and at the speed of her light-furred friend she was no foreigner to digging burrows. Shoveling with motions of her youth the Vulpix continued the tunnel with all the swiftness she could muster. "It's going to be cramped." She warned, feeling the edges of her dig with her whiskers. Mel would either have to widen it or deal with the tight space, but regardless of her choice, at least they were moving forward.


Cinder hadn't taken three steps before the bursts and popped escalated. Daring to look she could see the board was falling apart, with panels hanging limply, lights broken, and streams of smoke and fire rising up toward the high ceiling. Below it, Etincelle seemed ecstatic. Was this his doing? A massive explosion could be heard beyond the wall, alluding to something going wrong deep within the infrastructure. Even within her flame-proof coat Cinder could feel the heat of the room rising as flames burned within the walls as well as inside the room. This was not good.

"Go go go." She ushered the kids but her own paws had frozen. Another boom of electrical panels and an alarm started to blare. A bright, white flashing light from far overhead blinked slowly, a fire alarm if her memory severed right. A noise hummed, and flicking her head around Cinder could see with a wash of relief that the doors had finally opened. A fail safe system? Finally humans had done something right, but she didn't have a chance to muse over that as a roar from above was followed with a bang as from fell from the ceiling. Jumping with fright Cinder could see it was.. a light with.. a piece of the ceiling on it? Looking up she could see the small hole, and the shimmering, darkening sky just beyond. How long had they been trapped here...?

Another piece fell, and Cinder could see ominous cracks spider-webbing throughout the room. They had to move. The others-- no, no she had the young ones to worry about. Hurrying after them she could see Arry flanking one of Miyu's sides and offering support. Extinguishing her flames she bound for the Eevee's other side and matched her pace to theirs. "Hang in there," she encouraged them while ignoring the deafening bellows of increasing booms. Another eruption sounded like that of breaking glass and a billowing but thin cloud of smoke rolled past the group. Deja vu to the burst they created in the Battle Castle flashed in her mind, but this time they were not in control of it. "No..! How..?" She heard a scream followed by a whimper, and turning her head back she could see the Dusknoir with its hands grasping its head in disbelief. The Medicham stood beside it, defeat clear in her eyes. They weren't fighting anyone- where were the foxes, the cat? Tearing her eyes away Cinder hoped that meant they had already escaped.

The floor was shaking, the walls whining as the group passed the threshold of the door and felt the foyer carpet underpaw. The fire alarm had been replaced with a new more serious siren and flashing red lights were added to the white one. "Almost there!" The entrance was still ajar, apparently some things couldn't be recharged, but Cinder only acknowledged that it was still open. A mighty roar from behind them assaulted her ears as the entire building groaned dangerously. The shuddering grew so violent it felt like an earthquake and things were falling even outside the battlefield. Smoke, dust, and debris clouded up the room and poured from the battleground as the entire edifice started to fall in on itself. Cinder refused to slow her paws, and even quickened to hurry the others along. "Get away from the building!" She roared until her paws met pavement and she burst into the night.
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The Battle Arcade | Night | (135)(66)

Running was nothing new to the kit, but the extra effort from being one leg short had her winded early on. "Miyu!" Arry’s small, frightened voice was a bell in her mind and she snapped her head to the Aron, expecting the absolute worst. "We're almost there Miyu. After that we can play with our toys and eat yummy food again." She was speechless from how defied her expectations were, but she was absolutely not complaining and muttered a quiet and breathless “Thank you,” to her friend as he used his body to help her sprint.

The ceiling above them was coming down in pieces and countless cracks stretched across the surface - almost seemingly racing each other in their rapid advance. She looked above, subconsciously counting to eight cracks before Cinder’s presence helping her along on her other side restored her attention to the task at hand. "Hang in there," Cinder urged, meanwhile every thud and echo sounded like the one that would bring down the entire building. Behind her, she could hear the Dusknoir bellowing in despair. The Eevee dared not turn to look, lest she might actually feel sorry for them. They deserved this "Almost there!"

The entrance was in sight now, and Miyu could see the outside through the exit. It was so close and yet the situation seemed it’s most dire, with the entirety of the structure giving a dying roar as it collapsed, sending debris and dirt down like a beige waterfall in the narrow halls. The dirt crunched between her teeth every time she clenched then but despite all of it, the trio slipped through the exit and into the fresh air, triumphing once again. "Get away from the building!" The Eevee didn’t hesitate to heed Cinder’s words and stuck with her two companions as they fled the crumbling building.

Miyu dropped to her belly, watching the building intently in between her wheezing. Even a safe distance from the ruining facility felt too close to the evil aura she would always get from that hellhole.




The explosions rained down torrents of white-hot sparks around them as the board gave its death throes. Smoke filled the air and everything was constantly either blinding or totally dark. There was no in-between and the transitions were practically epileptic. Sirens kicked on, flooding everything in a red glow and the room began emitting a low, threatening rumble from no place specific.
"It's coming down." Etin’s voice was quiet, but yet so clear even over the constant noise. "We have to get out." Rebel nodded his silent agreement and scanned the area one last time, checking for trapped companions. Around the room he caught the sight of Amber, and then the two facility Pokémon still remaining but seemingly no one else. He would’ve loved to have been the hero that saves the supposedly irredeemable souls and guides them to a better path but… he was not. He booked it for the exit as the entire building groaned, the very ground beneath his paws quaking.

“We really fucked this place,” Rebel deadpanned as he sprinted. “It’s a shame. Could’ve been a neat-ass home.”

The halls seemed even more narrow than before, with fallen ceiling crowding the path and dust obscuring their sight.
Rebel screeched to a halt on his paws just short of a sizable piece of the ceiling, having come down onto his projected path at a terribly coincidental time. He used the bit of momentum he had to leap on top and beyond it, sprinting harder than ever. “Exit! Hurry!”

Rebel gave a huge bound through the door and outside, clumsily rolling across the pavement and getting back up without missing a beat, once again running from the collapse. He could see fire in the distance and beside it, more figures coming into view. He heaved a sigh of relief.
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The Battle Arcade | Night
Etincelle 114 | Melanie 122

The escalation of the collapse was amazing. It happened so quickly, a chain reaction of intense power and neglected infrastructure. The small canine would have purred be him feline but instead resided to just wag his short tail with pride that his makeshift idea had come to fruition. “We really fucked this place,” Rabel said with a stony coldness. Yeah. Etin looked at their work with shimmering eyes. Everything rumbled, shaking free large pieces of drywall, ceiling bits, metal, glass.. a shower of debris that only added to lack of support within the walls. A loud 'woah, woah woah' of a screeching alarm spoke volumes of the severity of the damage, and every so many moments the Electrike could hear another explosion go off further inside the building. If he had to guess it was probably that back room they were in before with all the machinery, but he had no proof of that.

"It won't last much longer." He announced with the same flat tone Rebel had spoke in. With their lair demolished would the attacking Pokemon disperse, or at least allow of them all to escape? ..Was that the goal of his plan? The Electrike wheezed, wobbling on his paws. He hadn't really thought it through. “It’s a shame. Could’ve been a neat-ass home.” ...Oh. He hadn't thought about that. This place was very different from the other facility. In some way it felt homier, even though he didn't even get to see the good side of it. It didn't hold the pain of Rosco's loss in it, though this battle definitely felt worse than the last. A huge explosion blew out part of the wall behind them and revealed a massive fire within. They had to leave; it wasn't safe here. "Next time," he breathed, breaking into a weak trot as the electric pair headed toward the far away door.

Adrenaline was still pumping through Etin's veins, helping block the pain he felt as he hurried along out of the room. But something wasn't right. As he ran the small hound didn't feel like he was moving, like time was moving. The distance to the door seemed impassable, like he'd never make it, and soon he was panting as though he had run the length of the Battle Frontier. Cold trickled through his veins, nagging at him to stop and curl up, and while he slowed his pace the Electrike did not stop following after Rebel. "No..! How..?" He heard his past enemy roar before another section of the room erupted with smoke and flames.

Without stopping his paws the drowsy electric type looked back at the distraught Pokemon. He could see its partner Medicham was beside it and that neither seemed to be giving chase or even considering it. They had won, but his heart did not relish any sort of victory. The Medicham hobbled, her words practically indistinguishable beneath the cacophony of noise. "At least.. we're together." Something about the quiet words struck him as though a last farewell, a death sentence as they stood in the chaos. Would they not even try to preserve themselves?

As he made it to the door, smoke filling the room, his pink gaze caught sight of the Ludicolo. The cat had vanished from its body but the thing was.. starting to move. Reanimation was creeping into its corpse, the cycle starting anew. With the utmost tranquillity he watched the two living Pokemon approach their friend before massive pieces of the ceiling caved in and completely blocked his view of the battlefield. Though the sight was cut off it did not leave his mind as he hurried across the foyer to the land waiting outside.

The building roared angrily as it collapsed inwardly like a funnel. Smoke and grit flew everywhere, a deafening roar piercing his ears as he broke the threshold door and charged several more yards before collapsing in the surrounding grass. The fresh night air was instantly a relief compared to the stuffy, blood filled gas, and though only slight Etin could feel his mind clearing. Looking to his companions he wheezed a quiet, "It's over," before flopping his head down to catch his breath.
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The Battle Arcade || Night | 33


The ghost left her for a moment, seemingly having realized this was her catch and he'd have wait his turn. Damn scavengers. Amber finished the arm she was working on, relishing in the crunch of bones and marrow from within. It had been a long time since she had tasted flesh that was still alive so this moment was extra savory. When she reached the shoulder the real work would begin, but the cat was once again distracted from her meal. Horrible rumbles like earthquakes shook the very foundation of their battlefield and made her bites awkward and unstable. The scent of wet smoke clung heavily in the room, and as Amber turned her head from her catch she could see this place was no longer safe.

Growling at the noise the lynx felt her hackles rise. What was happening? Did these creatures not have the decency to leave a feasting hunter in peace? Suddenly the destruction escalated; explosions and collapsing parts of the structure burst into life in a very real display of ruination. Amber jumped back, shocked by the swiftness of the danger. Hurrying to the other side of her meal the big cat gripped it in her powerful maw and started to drag it away. Regardless of what the other Pokemon had done to this place this was hers.

The dead beast continued to fight as its heavy body moved ever so slightly and kept getting caught on debris. Was everything against her? The call and spark of free electricity brought her eye upward and Amber could see this fight was pointless. She continued to growl as she turned away from her prize, but even as she debated the loss she was forced away from it by the collapsing ceiling. Narrowly avoiding the rubble Amber crept away. Instincts were enough to tell her to flee, that her haul was not worth what remained of her life. Saliva still dripped from her maw as she broke into a run, charging toward the nearest wall in hopes of finding some escape.

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