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- Post n°326
(Gio is to be skipped this round, as he has teleported with Mewtwo)
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- Post n°327
JUST STOP! STOP IT!!!
It happened all at once. Suicune lunged, his lean form racing through the small space between him and the hateful human, fangs bared to unleash the oncoming bloodbath. But in what seemed something that was wrong, Mewtwo reacted before Suicune could rightfully tear that bastard's tongue and throat out. A powerful Psychic flung the water beast away into the now useless screen, and then the creature turned to Lugia himself. Unfortunately, the clone possessed a speed the Ocean's Guardian did not, and before the great avian knew it, Mewtwo launched a Thunderbolt; its power would have hurt in any normal circumstances, but with his son and nephew charging the atmosphere around them, all the extra electricity in the air was now being currented into Lugia himself. Shrieking in pain, the aeroblast launching before it was ready, it hit the ceiling, causing more debris to collapse upon them all.
It was all he could do to push against the rubble stacked upon him to get a clear shot of the traitor. But the Thunderbolt had done more damage than anticipated, and the great ebony bird was left heaving in pain on the ground, pathetically pinned by the scattered remains of the ceiling. All he could do was watch as the mutineer glared down at his prize, his precious Master, which he queried, I know you. You are the man who always has a backup for his backup plan. Tell me, where is the rest of the information for the cure?
The human seemed to chuckle, both his and the clone's form glowing with psychic power. Lugia saw the move, knew what it was... yet could do nothing. No Aeroblast could be summoned in his now dry, throbbing throat. But through the various voices and snarls in the room, Lugia heard Giovanni's cool reply as if it were whispered in his own ear:
"Oh, my pet..." "What cure?"
And then... they were gone.
Alarm coursed through Lugia's body, giving him enough strength to shake himself free of the debris and take two staggering steps toward the now empty space the duo once occupied. His heart stammered with shock, his eyes wide with terror, the human's haunting words echoing in his frantic mind like a broken record. No... It couldn't be. He heard him wrong. He had to have. What... what did he say? Lugia's voice trembled with a fear he'd never known before, not even when he faced his daughter under Honchkrow's wing. THE FUCK DID HE SAY?!
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