[OOC: As you can see, Mist is blind in one of her eyes and she still has a bit of blood on her. c:]
The Vulpix introduced herself as Melanie. Mist couldn't help but think how pretty the name was, unlike her own, which meant a liquid gas. She gingerly put her tail over her scratched eye, not wanting the newcomer to see it. "M-My na-name is Mist... A-A pl-pleasure to meet you."
she watched Melanie's pretty green bow enviously. Her trainer had never gotten her any accessories except for a soothe bell, but she ad lost it quite a while ago.
She was envious, how pretty Melanie was- how perfect she looked. She was such a beautiful Vulpix, while Mist was just an Arbok. She still remembered the many trainers who rejected her and avoided her just because she was a snake. She frowned for a moment, before she stiffened. She could feel someone... Someone following them."Excuse me for a moment."
her voice was more gruff than usual as she slithered away, back up the stairs. She didn't care if Ven was still clinging onto her head or not, but she knew there was someone following them. Then she saw it. It looked similar to a Dragonite but... It looked disgusting. When it saw her, it transformed into an Arbok, but it's body was contorted. She stared. Her good eye showed fear, but then the fear transformed. Transformed into something gargantuan. Her body shook, but not in fear.
She was so sick and tired of this all. Tired of the infection, tired of the blood, tired of ALL the arceus-damned things that had happened to her. He tail slammed onto the stairs, denting the ground as her jaw began to radiate heat. Hey eyes were narrowed. "You fucking infected better stop messing with my friends...."
she hissed. "Because I'm so fucking TIRED of all this!"
she screamed and lunged. He teeth sank into the flesh of Ditty, as it caught on fire. Without pausing, she pulled away and charged an ice fang, as she grabbed Ditty's Arbok form right in the head. She felt it's eyeballs combust as she froze the head against the floor. She had a wicked grin on her face. She didn't care if this... This thing
was dead anymore. This was her life, her friends, her new family
and she was NOT going to let an infected ruin it any longer-!
Her mind was in fury, the mixture of all those emotions she compiled and locked away all these years had found their way out of her heart, and she didn't want to lock them away anymore- she wanted them to control her now. For so long she was just there, like her name, clouded with mist. But now she had unleshed her fury, and not once will she look back. Consecutively she slammed her tail against the already broken body, her fire fang plunging into it's chest and ripping it's heart out. It slowly started to change back into a Ditto, slowly disintegrating into the ground with a shriveled cry of pain. But she didn't stop as she kept on hitting it, then the wall, until all her emotions had gone too.
Finally, she had calmed down as she looked at what she had done. The wall along the staircase was not completely destroyed, the cement crumbling off. She could see the sea from here. The sea seemed so peaceful, and the sun was high. She closed her eyes, letting the sunlight bathe her tattered scaled. She sighed, looking back up at Ven. "Sorry..."
her voice was a whisper, so quiet that only Ven's sharp ears could detect. "I feel like such a Pariah right now..."
and she did. She felt so outcasted amongst her team- so... Different. "I... Hope you're not scared of me after this."
she murmurs. She hoped Ven and her were still friends.