Mystery at the Spooky ManorThe sky overhead was dreary and gray, heavily overcast with the occasional boom of thunder. The group had been visiting a friend who was currently on a film shoot in Lavender Town, but it had been delayed by the weather. Malcolm looked out the window of the small bed and breakfast they had been staying in, staring out at an old manor near Pokemon Tower. Malcolm's siblings and parents didn't come along, but his brother's Arcanine, Seymour, served as Malcolm's babysitter. Seymour rested his head against the windowsill and let out a heavy, doggy sigh. Seemed the weather in Lavender Town can be depressing, even for dogs.
"That place is haunted, y'know." A young girl's voice said, behind Malcolm. Malcolm turned to face a girl who looked about the same age as he was. She wore a purple dress, and her hair was pure white, with black streaks along the edges; in her hair looked to be butterfly clips. She reached over to pet Seymour's fluffy fur, on the opposite side of Malcolm.
Malcolm just blin
Judgment, FinaleAhti gathered the broken pieces of ice, and formed them into an icey shield, offering any sort of protection from the Dragon Pulse, he could get. It still knocked him back, but the ice took most of the impact. Ahti got back to his feet, groaning. "I'm getting too old, for this."
Shade was astonished that Nico saved him; he can barely say a sentence without stuttering, yet he was brave to take the bullet for him. "Thank you, Nico. I'll make sure that Glade and I give you something really nice, and then some, when we go back to Unova." he said to him.
"U-um...yeah...n-no problem..." he said, to Shade. Nico thought to himself, for a moment. No wonder his dad kept him so sheltered. Once all this was over, he was never leaving the house, ever again.
"Now then..." Shade said before he continued to use Hex as much as he could on Granita. Cyrus roared loudly, whipping to face Shade. "You have struck me for the last time, boy. Prepare to die." he said darkly, charging up another Dragon Pulse.
Judgment, pt12Cyrus stared down at the miserable fools, who let him out. The gravity pressed on him, altering his form to a smaller, more humanoid form. He wore a golden regal garb as his shadow-like wings spread open. "Who is the one who has released me? Allow me to...give my thanks." he said in a dark voice that make one's skin crawl.
"It was I, my Lord." Elvis said, readying the sedatives and cell, never taking his eyes off Giratina. Shii felt uneasy, being in the presence of somebody called the "World Destroyer". "Shii maybe thinks might have been bad idea, after all." he said, staring at the titan. "Not expect dragon ghost to be so....big." Elvis waved him off. "Too late for regret, Naagloshii. Now, gather your nerves, and help me. Giratina and I must commence merging."
Merging? Did he say he was going to merge, with Giratina? Blast! I need to stop him. Can't let him. Can't seem to move...feel so tired. Why aren't I moving? CT remained still, on the ground. He was out cold, but still abl