by The Kingpin » Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:24 am
*Inferno's eyes narrow as a low snarl rumbles in his throat, several fireballs fired into the tornado as it approaches, the balls of flammable liquid scattered throughout the tornado, the intense heat causing the tornado itself to ignite, as Inferno's claws glow blue, the tornado swerving suddenly, arcing and stretching, engulfing Giratina in it's midst instead, pulling him downwards towards it's tail, Inferno's clawed hand suddenly punching through the flames and digging into Gira's spine, yanking him out, still burning from the flames, the fiery tips of Inferno's claws burning Gira from the inside out*
Inferno: You will always be a whelp to me, Giratina.....such is your fate. a young POKEMON cannot even begin to argue that it is a DRAGON. Cease your pathetic incessant complaints and claims that you and I are of a similar kind....You are unworthy of such a position. Your very APPEARANCE is that of a human child's TOY...and you expect anyone to call you a DRAGON? Return to the childish mind that produced you....You will NEVER be one of us...
*Inferno curls his claws around Gira's spine, crushing the bones within into gravel-sized chunks, before tossing his limp body aside, leaving him to tumble along the floor, twin jets of flames coming from the Dragon's nostrils, his wings beating powerfully, fiery trails following their every movement, the very air around him hot enough to melt the flesh off the bones of living creatures within 100 meters of him*
*The Webmaster stands at the top of the bleachers, watching interestedly through his trademark sunshades, a dim red glow visible behind them, the draft of the Dragon's powerful wing beats causing the trenchcoat to billow even at this distance*
Seems Inferno was more irritated by Gira's ramblings than i thought. to come all the way out here, so far away from RoTD...just to put the kid in his place. You have to admit to do that much Gira must've REALLY got to him.....not that i blame him really. Pokemon rarely if ever do deserve to be called their namesakes. Dragons in particular. Now if he were a metallic worm, maybe. i don't think the earthworm community would be too upset about it. but Dragon? Ha. No wonder Inferno's pissed...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG