READ THE DESCRIPTION AT THE BOTTOM BEFORE READING PLZ!!~~~~~
As the two looked up at the towering figure, the moon cast a brilliant hue and illuminated the Pokemon. It was an Electivire, and by the looks of it, a tough one. The muscles that bulged from his form were enough to ward off challengers, if the violent smirk on his face did not do the trick. The Electivire placed his hands on his hips, leaned over, and began to speak.
"Well lookie wat we got ere" said the Pokemon in a very southern drawl.
Matt heaved a sigh of relief. Surely a species of his type could be befriended, and maybe he could even help them find Tyler.
"OH! A fellow electric type! Hi, my name is Matt and this is my friend Bui." Matt said, happily introducing them.
"Nathan!" corrected Nathan, still not used to the nickname.
"Ya see, we got separated from our group a bit back and we were
" Matt began to speak.
"Shut it." said the Electivire bluntly.
" Matt sputtered a bit, taken back from the negativity, but still trying to keep a friendly demeanor.
Nathan got pissed at this interruption. He took an offensive step forward and began to shout at the bulky electric type, completely oblivious to the height difference between the two.
"HEY! He was only trying to be friendly, ya jerk!" Nathan spouted.
Holding Nathan back, Matt began to tug at him to turn him around. At all costs, Matt wanted to avoid trouble while in their weakened state. Matt knew that responding to the Electivire's rudeness would only spark a fire, and with only one good arm, he doubted he could douse it.
"It's okay Bui. Let's just go." said Matt meekly as he pushed Nathan away.
As the two began to walk away, a meaty hand blocked their path. The Electivire had come around them and was now blocking their exit.
"You ain't goin nower." the Electivire smirked.
"Ya see I came out lookin fer a tasty snack, and what do I find? A couple of mice in my kitchen." chuckled the Electivire menacingly.
"Listen sir. We don't mean any harm, and if we accidentally stepped into your territory, we're sorry. We just need to get back to our friends." Matt tried his best to explain.
"Yer friends ya say?! Well that is a completely diffrnt story. Say, did this group have a human in it?" asked the Electivire.
"YES!" Matt answered excitedly.
"Did it happin to have a riley ole dirt digger and a funkeh lookin bat thingie in it?" asked the Electivire.
"That must be Daichi and Loke!" Matt concluded.
"You know where they are?" Nathan asked seriously.
"Oh yeah! I member em! The lil monkey tasted the best! All hot in spicey
" the Electivire said licking his lips.
"Wh-what is that supposed to mean?" Matt asked a bit shocked.
The air had somehow shifted. A aura of hope had suddenly turned into one of fear, and Matt had sensed it. Something was not right about how the Electivire was responding. Matt began to fear what the electric type meant by his last statement, and he hoped to god it was not what he thought he meant.
"What do you mean by "tasty"?" Nathan demanded, getting a bit tense himself.
"Well ya see, back in the village I was raised in, we dint have all dem fancey shamancy Pokemon food. We had very lil water, and hell, we dint even have fruit to scavenge fer. Iffin yous was lookin for hell, you foundit ther. With lack of necessities, we began to act on natural instincts. Iffin yous was not stron enuf te fight
you was dinner." Electivire explained, voicing the last part with a deep voice.
you can't be
" Matt said fearfully.
"You'd eat your own kind?!" growled Nathan.
"HEHEHEHEHEHE!! Of corse! An yous doed the same, iffin yous wer in my shoes!" the Electivire chuckled evilly.
"I personly wus a top dawg. Dey called me "Chuck da Chopper"!" shouted Chuck.
"YOU'RE SICK!!" shouted Nathan.
"I don tink so. A mon's gotta eat right? An I just love de way the lil ones taste." Chuck said as he licked his lips.
"Actually, I tink ima in da mood for sum dessert. I tink a Pikachu stew and a Buizel turn-over woud just hit da spot. Yeah, I tink
" Chuck threatened.
"HEY! I'll ask you only once
did you really eat my friends?" Matt said with a low growl that even frightened Nathan.
"Whut? Yous goin to have to be more specific like. I don't usually care to member my prey." Chuck chuckled.
Matt grit his teeth and clenched his fists. He was enraged by the cannibal in front of him. It was all he could do to not jump at the Electivire right then. Matt was angry, but not stupid. He knew that he nor Bui stood a chance against the brute in this condition, but he had to make sure of one thing. Had the monster hurt his family?
"Well let me see. There was a puppy
" Chuck listed in a nonchalant manner.
"Kiba" Matt responded in his head.
a little batty thingie
" he continued.
"Loke" Matt thought, as he became more and more angry.
" Nathan whispered under his breath.
"Mmm! An a fiesty wolf. He gave me quite the fight actually." the Electivire scoffed.
" Matt whispered, too furious to be heard.
"OH! And my favorite: Rabbit meat." Chuck laughed nostalgically.
"Oh, I had lotsa of fun with her." Chuck said.
Matts eyes instantly burst open as he heard the last part. Something deep inside him stuck home, and in an instant, he lost all control.
"Wachin her writhe in agony as I slashed at er body! She begged me, "Please! Please! No more! Why are you doin this?! Help! AGH!! OOH!!" Chuck mimicked a fake cry.
"I had a great time snappin er bones in half, one bye one by one
" Chuck went on.
"IRON TAIL!!" Matt screamed as he ran over and smashed his tail full force against the Electivire's face.
Chuck took a step back clutching his face in pain.
"AHH! OWW!! THIS HURTS!! AKK!" he cried out.
" HOW DARE YOU KILL OUR COMRADES FOR YOUR SICK PLEASURE!!! I'LL
" Matt shouted in a blind fury.
"Psyche! Thunder Punch!!" Chuck yelled as he threw a punch that hit Matt square in the gut.
"GAKK!!" Matt gurgled, as blood spouted from his mouth. The force of the punch sent him flying into a nearby tree.
"Matt!!" Nathan yelled, as he attempted to run over to the wounded Pikachu.
"Now wer do ya tink yer goin?" the Electivire smirked, as he grabbed Nathan from the back of the neck.
"Let me go you son of a whore!" Nathan cursed as he struggled to get free.
"Don tink I forgot bout yous. It'll be fun snappin yer neck!" Chuck laughed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAGH!!" Nathan screams out in pain as he can hear his neck crunching.
" Matt calls, as he staggers to get to his feet.
GO!!" Nathan shouts, as he makes a point blank blow to the Electivire's face with his Sonicboom.
As Nathan grinned upon making a great hit, his heart sank when he saw the electric type look back at him with a sinister face. Not only was he not showing any pain, but there was barely a scratch on his face.
"What?!" Nathan called out in shock.
"He he he! That wasn't nice. That kinda stung." the Electivire said with the same vile smirk on his face.
Nathan's eyes widened at the sight. Was this Pokemon that strong?! Not even the mightiest of foes he had gone up against had taken that kind of blow and not at least had a scrape!
"Let meh show ya whut happins when mah food dares to strike me!" Chuck said.
With eyes full of malice, the Electivire slammed Nathan's face into the ground. Grabbing his skull like a small baseball, he began to grind his head into the rough dirt. Nathan's grunts and moans of pain echoed throughout the area each time Chuck picked up and repeatedly smashed his face into the ground.
"Weaklins like yous need to bee eradicated and dealt with as such, like dirt. Only the tuff suvive by makin themselves stonger. Ther is no need fer others iffin you have power!" Chuck taunted.
Nathan's face had become riddled with scrapes and lacerations. Blood was dripping down his temple and into his eyes. It was as if someone had run his head through a paper shredder. Chuck continued to laugh as he constantly pounded Nathan.
" Matt said weakly as he got up. Using his good arm to prop himself against the tree, he had managed to stand up right.
" Nathan said quietly, his voice being garbled by the blood in his mouth.
Chuck let go of Nathan to turned around to face the battered chu. Despite the pain in his arm and back from being thrown against the tree, Matt held his ground and shouted at the beast. The scene was that of a mouse bowing up at a ox.
"Dead meat should be quiet and stay beaten
" Chuck said with a bit of aggravation in his voice. He was begging to get irked by the persistent chu.
"Power is worth nothing if you don't have friends. They are there to pick you up when you are down, to listen to your problems, to celebrate with, and to laugh with! Attacking an unarmed opponent or someone who is weaker than you doesn't make you powerful, it makes you a coward!" Matt yelled at the top of his lungs.
"I SAID BE QUIET! FLASH CANNON!!" Chuck commanded.
A quickly culminating mass of grey and white light began to form and expand in Chuck's hands. With a loud roar he drew back and launched it at the broken chu's body. Matt bellowed out in pain as the orb exploded on impact.
"MATT! NO!" Nathan cried out as he saw the small chu be blown back.
Gathering his strength and fighting off his injuries, Nathan managed to tilt his head toward the bulky thug-head for an attack.
"Okay. Attack with my emotions. Emotions! Emotions! Come on!" Nathan talked himself up.
Nathan fired a Water Gun at the back of Chuck's head. However, in Nathan's exhausted state, the Water Gun only proved to piss the Electivire even more.
"Nother weak attack
" Chuck scoffed as he picked Nathan up by his tail, spinning him around his head like a lasso before slamming him to the ground. Chuck slammed him to the ground left and right several times before sending him flying into a nearby boulder. The force of the impact created a webbed crack in it. Nathan let out a small breathless grunt before falling to his side. His limbs failed to respond as his eyes glazed over from the pain. His lifeless and stagnant eyes watching, watching as a beast made his way over to savagely pound him again.
"I can only imagin whut yer folks wer like. Dey must have been quite the sacks a shit to raise a wart like yous!" Chuck laughed.
Nathan's eyes sprung back to life upon hearing this. Filled with fury about hearing his parents spoken of in such a manner infurriated him, and yet his body refused to listen. Nathan grunted heavily as he tried his hardest to at least move his arms, clenching his muscles as hard as he could would still not persuade them to move.
"The male of dah house musta been a ben a spineless jelly-faced wimp of a fighter, or maybe the female wasn't around the teach ya much. Probly off meetin strangers fer food. Whutever dah case, I'd do her in a heartbeat then dump er back in the ditch where I found er." taunted the Electivire as he laughed out loud.
"YOU CANNIBOLISTIC BASTARD!!" roared Nathan, as his fury fueled him with a blast of hate. Jolting up, he went straight for the Electivire's jugular vein, but was halted when Chuck grabbed him by the neck and slammed him back against the boulder, pinning him in the air like a refrigerator magnet. He took a smug look at the Buizel and drew back his fist. Chuck's arm crackled with electricity as he prepared to strike, but as he did, Nathan's eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out due to lack of oxygen.
"I done had enuf outta yous. Its time fer yous to die!" the Electivire says with a demonic face.