Mystery Dungeon Rp/Story

*Starlight tries to use a recover on Aerrow*
Starlight - hang in there....Aerrow....
*Silver stays where she is standing, looking around*
Silver -*in a low voice*why......damn it....why....

Giratina: "Simple. Revenge..."
*Aerrow opens his eyes. He screams in pain.*

*Silver looks around*
Silver - you hide from me...that is your revenge....
*Starlight looks at Aerrow*
Starlight - Aerrow....we are so sorry....
*Starlight continues to use a recover on him*

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*The wound doesn't close. His heart begins to slow.*
Giratina: "The ultimate revenge... I get you to kill him... And let you live the rest of your days in agony..."

*Silver starts to cry*
Silver - no.....no.....it can't be....
*Starlight is in shock*
Starlight - what did we do?
*Starlight turns to silver*
Starlight - Silver!!!
*Silver rushes over to Aerrow*
Silver - Aerrow....Aerrow...I'm so Sorry...
*Silver's voice starts to crack*
Starlight - no...Aerrow...

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*Aerrow's eyes begin to dim.*
"M-mom... It's okay... You didn't know... I forgive you... And... I love...."
*His voice fades, and his body goes limp. Dark laughter can be heard in the distance.*

*Silver lets out a loud scream of Agony and rage*
Starlight - Silver.......
*Starlight lows her head*
Starlight - I'm sorry....
*just then silver lays down to hurt to go anywhere, Starlight stays next to her*

((I gtg....bye))

*Aerrow's wound glows a bit. It starts to close.*

*the sun is shining brightly through the barren tree limbs. the unusually warm wind is blowing through the forest, making the trees creak and moan. sam is laying on the forest floor, sweating and moaning. the area around her seems to have been devistated by something. trees are split in two, rocks have been thrown into others, crushing them into dust. there are bits of blood and flesh on some parts of the trees where whatever threw them out of the way touched them. finally waking up after having the sun shine right into her eyes, sam rubs her head, grumbling and looking around*
sam-" wha... what happened...? i could have sworn i fell asleep in the house..."
*a sharp pain makes its way up her leg, sending wave after wave of relentless aggony into her mind. she screams and looks down to find that a metal pole has been drilled through her ankle. the blood that's been pouring from the wound has stained the dead grass and fallen leaves around her. from the looks of things, its been in her foot for a while. trying to avoid any further pain, she gently touches it, making sure its not an illusion or some messed up dream. the pole is cold, despite most of it being pushed into her skin. on one end of the pole is a wide disk, preventing sam from sliding it out. on the other, there is a chain, leading off into a deep hole in the ground. sam screams loudly, calling for garret but gets no response what-so-ever. the loud clank of metal hitting metal echoes from the small hole that the chain is leading into. sam rubs her head, realizing that she has a fever brought on by the wound. her vision is blurry and her stomach queezy. she turns around and vomits violently as another surge of pain courses its way into her mind. all of the sudden, the chain looses its slack and nearly rips sam's ankle off. quickly, she grabs a rock and holds on for dear life. the disk hits the side of her foot, causing her to scream in pain and let go of the rock. she quicly disappears into the hole after being dragged in. in the cold, wet dungeon far below her, she lands on her tail, snaping the bone in half. the force from the impact snaps the disk of, leaving a jagged point on the end of the pole. sam leans up, crying her eyes out from the pain and looks at her tail. its hanging limply for the simple fact that the only thing holding it on is the skin. with a little heasitation, sam rips the pole out of her leg, feeling the jagged end tear through her flesh and scrape the bone. still crying, she tries to heal herself with her scar but it does nothing. the snapped bone tore the nerves apart, making it impossible for her scar to recieve any signal from her nervous system. sam curles up into a ball and tries to stop the bleading through the heaves and moans of her broken crying. the blood is draining off into a nearby drain. the same creature as she saw the previous morning is growling loudly on the floor below her. the floor shakes with its roar and pieces of the concrete ceiling fall all around sam when it hits the wall. her blood has obveously wet its hunger for her. shaking in fear not only from the creature but from the loss of blood, she backs away into a corner and wraps her foot and tail with some dead leaves. there's the skeliton of a mankey nearby. she reaches over and takes the tattered scarf that's around its neck and wraps her tail and foot with it. the creatures roars finally subside at the same moment the door to the room sam's in opens. a hooded figure motions for her to follow it*
sam-" i... i can't... my foot, its broken"
*the hooded figure walks over and grabs sam's hand, dragging her on the floor out of the room. the narrow hallway is just and dingey and cold as the previous room was. rough rocks tear into sam's skin as the smooth floor become rough and jagged. a blinding light momentarily blinds sam as she enters a massive room. the hooded figure throws her to the center of the room and walks away. a loud clapping sound is heard echoing through the room. sam looks up to find herself face-to-face with raichu. a look of shock comes over her face*
sam-" h...how..."
raichu-" did i get out? you can thank silver for that. she inadvertantly gave me an escape from your wreched body. i would thank her for that... but im not that nice now am i"
*sam falls back onto her bottom*
raichu-" it seems you've lost your fear for me over time. you just see me as some pest now days. im aiming to change all that"
*raichu walks over to a small black box and pulls out a vial of red, glowing liquid. within an instant, she's squeezing sam's cheeks, forcing her to drink the bitter liquid*
raichu-" i picked the worst things i could imagine and formulated a liquid that would simulate every thought i had. welcome to a world of pain sam.... and try to get used to it. while the liquid may not last for long... you're going to wish you were never born because of it"
*sam starts to get drowsey and passes out on the floor. her body starts twitching as she enters a terribly vivid nightmare*



*in the dream, sam is plummiting towards the ground, spinning out of control and unable to stop herself. with a loud bang, she hits the ground and finds herself in what appears to be a prison cell. the walls of the cell are made out of rough-hewn stone and has a door made of what appears to be thick metal bars. for some reason, she feels completly nakes, which adds to the vulnerability of a captive. she has no memory of raichu or anything that's happened within the last few hours. she actually believes she's in this strange place. fully awake and cognizant, she has no idea why she's there. the first thing she notices is the temperature. its hot-far beyond any possibility of sustaining life. the heat makes her wonder*
sam- why am i still alive...? how could i survive such intense heat..? i know im a fire type but this is just too much to bear
*her flesh should disintegrate from off her body at any moment. the reality was that it didn't. this didn't seem to be a nightmare to her; it was real. the severity of the heat has the effect of taking every ounce of strength out of her. the cell she's in is approximately feefteen feet high by ten feet wide with a feefteen foot depth. with the walls of rough stone and rigid bars on the door, she feels as though she's in a temporary holding area, a place where a prisoner would await his or her final hours before meeting a far more terrifying destiny. as she lays there on the floor of that cell, she feels extremely weak. lifting her head, she begins to look around. immediately she realizes that she is not alone in that cell. she sees two enormous beasts, unlike anything she has ever seen before. the two creatures are approximately ten to thirteen feet tall. the towering beasts are far, far beyond intimidating. it is one thing to be threatened by someone much taller than her... but these creatures were not of the natural world. she recognizes that they are entirely evil, and they are gazing at her with pure, unrestrained hatred, which completely paralyzes her with fear. 'evil' and 'terror' stand before her. these creatures were an intensely concentrated manifestation of those two forces. she still has no idea where she is, and she feels utterly panicked. although she has no point of reference, no familiarity with anything she is experiencing, and no understanding of how she got there, still she faced the unimaginable reality that a torturous death seems certain. the creatures aren't human, but they aren't pokemon, either. each giant beast resembles a reptile in appearence, but took on human form. their arms and legs are unequal in length, out of proportion-without symmetry. the first one has bumps and scales all over its grotesque body. it has a large protruding jaw, gigantic teeth, and large sunken-in eyes. this creature is stout and powerful, with thick legs and abnormally large feet. it is pacing violently around the cell like a caged bull, and its demeanor is extremely ferocious. the second beast is taller and thinner, with very long arms and razor-sharp fins that cover its body. protruding from its hands are claws that are nearly a foot long. its personality seems different from the first being. it is certainly no less evil, but it remained rather still. she can hear the creatures speaking to each other. although she cannot identify what language it is, somehow she can understand their words. they are awful words-terrible, gut wrenching language that spewes from their mouths expressing extreme hatred for sam. suddenly they trun their attention towards her. they look like hungry predators staring at their prey. she is terrified. like an insect in a deadly spider's web, she feels helpless, trapped, and frozen with fear. she knows she had become the object of their hostility, and she felt a violent, evil presence such as she had never felt before and greater than anything she could imagine. they posess a hatred that far surpasses any hatred one person could have, and now that hatred is diredted straight to her. she can't identify what these beasts are yet, but she knows they mean her harm. she desperately tries to get up and run. but as she lays on that wretched cell floor, she noticed that she has absolutely no strenght left in her body. she can barely move. she knows that its much more than physical weakness she's feeling. indeed, it is wakness of every form. she is mentally and emotionally drained, even through she has only been there a few minutes. most people have experienced a loss of strength and energy after intense weeping, emotional distress, or grief. after a time of healing, people regain that strength though it may take years. however, at that moment she felt that there would never be a time of recuperation from the literal weight that had fallen upon her-a weight of hopless despair. two more creatures enter the cell, and she has the feeling that these four beings had been 'assigned' to her. she feels as through she is being 'sized up' and that her tourment would be their amusement. as they entered, suddenly the light vanished. it becomes absolutely pitch black. she has no idea why the sudden and intense darkness had begun. but as she senses that the light that had been present had been an intrusion and that the atmosphere had now returned to its normal state of darkness. one of the creatures picks her up. the strenght of the beast is amazing. she is comparable to the weight of a water glass in its hand. instinctively, she knows that the creature holding her had the strenght approximately one thousand times greater than a man. she cannot explain how she percieved that bit of information. the beast throws her against the wall. she crumbles onto the floor. it feels as through every bone in her body has been broken. she feels pain, but it was as if the pain was being somehow softened. she knew she did not experience the full brunt of the pain*
sam- how was it blocked...?
*the second beast, with its razor-like claws and sharp protruding fins, then grabs her from behind in a bear hug. as it presses her into its chest, its sharp fins pierced her back. she felt like a rag doll in its clutches in comparison to his enormous size. he reaches around and plunges his claws into her chest and rips them outward. her flesh hangs from her body like ribbons as she fell again to the cell foor. these creatures have no respect for a body-how remarkably it is made. she thinks of how she's made an attempt to take care of her body in the past; staying active, eating right, but none of that mattered as her body is being destroyed right before her eyes. she knows that she cannot escape from this torture via death, for not even that was an option. death penetrated her, but eluded her at the same time. the creatures seemed to derive pleasure from the pain and terror they inflict upon her. she yearned for death, but there was none*



*she pleads for mercy, but they have none-absolutely no mercy. they seem to be incapable of it. they are pure evil. no mercy existed in that place. the mental anguish she feels is undescribable. asking for mercy from such evil only seemed to heighten their desire to torment her more. she is consious of the fact that there is no fluid coming from her wounds. no blood, no water, nothing. she is extremely nauseous from the terrible, foul stench coming from these creatures. it is absolutely disgusting, foul, rotten. it is, by far, the most putrid smells she has ever encountered. if one were to take every rotten thing they can imagine, such as an open sewer, rotten meat, spoiled eggs, sour milk, dead rotting pokemon flesh, and sulfur, and magnify it a thousand times, one might come close. this is not an exaggeration. the odor is actually extremely toxic, and that alone should have killed her. instinctively, she just knows that some of the things she experienced are a thousand times worse than what would be possible on the earth's surface-things such as the odors mentioned, the strength of the demons, the loudness of the screams, the dryness, and the loneliness felt. somehow she manages to move a bit and drag herself across the ground towards the barred door. she can't see, but she reembered the direction of the door that had been left open. she finally makes it to the door and crawls out of the cell. apparently, the creatures allowed her to crawl out without stopping her. as soon as she exited the cell, her first instinct is to get as far away as possible. again, she desperately wantz to run. all she can think of is to get up onto her feet. however, every move to get up takes great effort*
sam- why is this so difficult...?
*after tremendous exertion, she is finally able to stand. she is thoroughly exhausted and, at the same time, very frustrated at how hard simple movements had become. although she is now outside the cell, she cannot run, and fear continues to bind itself around her as a snake constricting its prey. she is horrified as she hears the screams of an untold multitude of people crying out in tourment. it is absolutely deafening. the terror-filled screams seemed to go right through her, penetrating her very being. she once heard about a television special where a news reporter spent the night in a prison just to experience prison life firsthand. the prisoners were crying, moaning, and yelling all night long. he stated that he couldn't sleep because of the noise. this place where she now stood was far, far worse. through the panic and the defining noise, she struggles to gather her thoughts*
sam- i'm in hell! this is a real place, and i'm actually here!
*she franticly tries to understand, but it was just so inconceivable*
sam- not me, i'm a good person!
*the fear is so intense that she can't bear it, but again, she can't die. she does not know how she arrived there. the fact that rai poisoned her was kept from her mind. it seems as though the darkness has its own power, a power that consumes her. the darkness was not simply the absence of light-it had a distinctive evil prexence, a feeling of death, a penetrating evil. she looks off to her right and faintly see flames from afar off that dimly lit the skyline. she knows the flames are coming from a large pit, a gigantic raging inferno approximately one mile in diameter and about ten miles away. this is just one of the many things she simply knew. her senses are keener. the flames are intense, but the darkness seemed to swallow the light. the skyline was barely visible. the darkness was somewhat like a black hole. she has heard scientists say that within our universe's black holes, the pull of gravity is so strong that it actually stops light from traveling, and it cannot escape from the hole. the darkness in this living hell is like that. it is so dark that it seems to hinder any light from traveling. the only visile area was that which the flames exposed. the ground was all rock, barren and desolate. there was not one green thing, not one living thing, not one blade of grass, not one leaf on the ground-it was just a complete wasteland. on earth, even deserts contain life that has adapted to its harsh environment and have natural beauty. but this place she sees is barren-nothing like the desert. one of the most painful thoughts she had was the realization that she could never get to garret. he has no idea of her existence in this place. she would never, ever see him again. she couldn't even explain or tell him of her doom. she would stop at nothing to get to him. now, to never see him again was so inconceivable to her. she understands that she will never, ever get out. she cant even tell him what happened to her, and that knowledge alone was too much to endure. the air is filled with smoke, and a filthy, deathly, decaying odor hung in the oxygen-depleted atmosphere. it seems as if all the oxygen had been sucked up by the high leaping flames in the distance. she can barely breathe. the lack of oxygen in the atmosphere left her gasping for every little bit of air she can inhale. there is no humidity or moisture in the air. it is exhausting even to try to get just one breath. one of the worst sensations she experiences is an insatainable thirst and dryness. she is so extremely thirsty. her mouth is so dry that it felt as if she had been runing through the desert for days. there is no water, no humidity in the air, no water anywhere. she desperately longs for just one drop of water. just one drop of water would be so precious to her. it is difficult to conceive of a world without any water. it would truly be most miserable. water is a life-giving substance, and in this hell there is no life of any kind. all is dead. with thoughts of utter hopelessness flooding her mind, she looks out at the desolate, baren cavern towards the flames. all the memories of what a wonderful life she had enjoyed was now a world apart, just a thing of the past. there is no work, no goals, no wisdom, and no opportunity to speak to anyone or solve any problems. no need to offer advice, help, or comfort of any kind. purpose is nonexistent. all life is over, and a useless 'wasting away' permeated her being. after seeing the grotesque and deformed creatures with their jagged scales, bumps, and twisted limbs, smelling their putrid, rotting odors and seeing the thick, smoke-filled atmosphere, she longs for her life back. she couldn't stop thinking about garret with his warm, loving brown eyes, his positive outlook on life, his soft white fur, and his great love for her. she misses him so deeply. she thinks about them standing on the cliffs at the ocean's edge, watching the waves and ice-blue water crash onto the rocky shore. she remembers the clear skies, white clouds, sunshine, and fresh air. she yearns for him so deeply. she wants to talk and interact with someone. but to have an intelligent conversation-or simply any conversation-with a person, now so valued, was completely unattainable. all these things flash through her mind. however, to entertain such memories is futile and would only lead to bitter disappointment and total frustration. how can she accept the reality that she is now faced with? it was a reality filled with an endless eternity of pain, loss, loneliness, and doom-a most miserable existence. her brief moment of rememberance fades away, and once again she is faced with her present gruesome situation. her mental escape had lasted only a few seconds. she realizes this horror would last for an eternity, and that knowledge thrust her back into a frantic state of mind. one of the demonic creatures grabs her and carries her back to the cell. it throws her to the floor, and another creature quickly grabs her head and begins to crush it. then all four of the creatures are on top of her, each grabbing a leg or an arm as if she was lifeless prey. she is so far beyond terrified that there are no words to describe it. they are just about to pull apart her body when, all of the sudden, she is taken out of the cell and placed next to the pit of fire she had viewed from a distance earlier*



*momentary relief hits her soul as she realizes she has benn snatched from the grip of those hideous creatures. however, now she finds herself next to an enourmous pit with raging flames of fire leaping high into an open cavern. as she looks up at the dark, eerie, tomb-like atmosphere, it seems to be like a mouth that had swallowed her dead. the flames of her reavenous appetite were never satisfied with the pitiful screams of untold multitudes. the heat is far beyond bearable, and she desperately wants to escape before she too is thrown into that inferno. this moment reminds her of a time when she was small. she wandered out into the woods alone and came up on this large town with a tower in the middle. the tower, at the time she was there, was set ablaze by a gas leak. she remembers that some people, rather than facing the 2,000-degree heat, chose to plummet to their death by leaping out of a window. a fall, especially from such great heights, must have been horrendous. it was later reported on the news that any person subjected to that temperature without the abiliy of being a fire type would be completely incinerated in about fifteen seconds. those people would chose to make that leap rather than face the intensity of those flames for even fifteen seconds. some scientists have reported that the core temperature of the earth is approximately twelve thousand degrees. to endure that for an eternity is unfathomable. she can see the outlines of people through the flames. the screams from the condemned souls are deafening and relentless. there is no safe place, no safe moment, no temporary relief of any kind. horrible cratures surround the perimeter of the massive pit. there is no way to escape. any attempt to do so is futile. her strenght is no match for the demons. she feels such anguish for these hopeless people, but at the same time she realizes that she could be next. now, without the ability to help even one defenseless, tormented soul, she feels the hopelessness deepen. to witness others in terror, in desperation, and in unending torment was mor than she could bear. sam notices that people are thrown together within the pit, buty they are only together in the sense that they are all experiencing the same torment. each person is very isolated in the extreme agony and screamin in fear as fire and brimstone rain down upon them. they are all together in the same way miltank are herded to the slaughterhouse. a soul in such extreme agony would have no opportunity for a conversation. as she stands there near the enoumous pit of fire, no immediate attackers seem to be threatening, so this gives her a moment to take in her surroundings. it is raining fire and burning rock, similar to the way lava falls from the sky when a volcano explodes. the smoke from the flames are very thick, allowing visibility for only a short distance, but what she could see is horrifying. she sees many people reaching out of the pit of fire, desperately trying to claw their way out. but there is no escape. she turns her head, and she notices that she is standing int he middle of a cave. the wall wraps around her and leads to the vast expanse of the pit. as she looks at the walls, she sees that they were covered in thousands of hideous creatures. these demonic creatures are all sizes and shapes. some of them have four legs and were the size of ursaring. others stood upright and are about the size of slaking. they are all terribly grotesque and disfigured. it looks as if their flesh has been decomposing and all their limbs are twisted and out of proportion. some displayed immense, long arms or abnormally large feet. they seem to her to be the living dead. her gaze follows the beasts up the sides of the wall, and she sees that there is a hole at the top of the cave. it is the entrance to an upward tunnel, approximately thrity-five feet in diameter. the fiendish creatures line the tunnel walls as well. they are distinctly wicked. their eyes are cauldrons of evil and death. everything is filthy, stinking, rotten, and foul. there is one other destinguishing aspect about these creatures-they all seem to possess hatred for the living. they are the epitome of evil. the cratures seem to be chained, or attached in some fashion, to the cavern walls. she is relieved to know that ehy can not reach her. suddenly, she begins ascending up through the tunnel. she doesn't kow how she is able to ascend or why. at first she rises slowly, and as she goes highter, she can view the vast pit, which looked to be as much as a mile across. however, this is just a fraction of this hell's space. to the right of the large inferno are thousands of small pits, as far as she could see. each pit was no more than three to five feet across and foru to five feet deep-each pit holding a single lost soul. as she ascends into the darkness, the fear of those horrific beasts is all encompassing. it seems as if about thirty seconds had passed, when suddenly a burst of light invaded the entire tunnel*



*raichu is sitting back in a chair, watching sam writhe in pain on the ground. a golden stopwatch is in her paw, ticking loudly as each second passes. the entire time sam was in that realistic dream, raichu has been laughing to herself to see sam in so much agony. the hooded figure has been standing beside raichu silently, not moving or even so much as uttering a single word the whole time. raichu puts down the watch and counts down from three to one. as soon as she hits one, sam wakes up, screaming at the top of her lungs, still writhing in pain on the floor*
sam-" MAKE IT GO AWAY!"
*she crying like she's never cried before. raichu just laughs harder at this sight and kicks sam in the ribs*
raichu-" terrible, isn't it?! now you know what i went through. that stupid charmander sent me to hell for 23 minutes last night. i found it to be quite the place of pleasure. i loved it so much, i thought to myself 'hey, why not share this with the rest of the world?'. after thinking about it for a while, i decided to come up with this little bit of genius"
*she holds up another vial of the red liquid. the entire wall behind her is covered with them. there must be thousands of the vials, just waiting to be used*
raichu-" i poured every bit of my memory of that place into that thing. you just had yourself a first hand experience of hell itself... and its time for your next"
*raichu reaches out to pour another vial down sam's throat. sam is far too mentaly scarred to even stop her. suddenly, a cooling sensation falls over sam. all fear of that hell leaves her mind yet still leaves the memories of it behind. sam backhands the vial out of riachu's paw and takes off running. shocked by what she just saw-not being able to believe that someone could fight back after all that, raichu stands there, gaping as sam runs off. sam fights through every step, ignoring the fact that her tail is still broken in half and a massive hole is still drilled through her foot. after a moment, raichu regains her thoughts and points to sam*
raichu-" AFTER HER!"
*the hooded figure slowly nods and races off after sam. the long, tattered, stained cloak that it's wearing makes it appear to just hover over the ground. the blinding light of the early morning sun hits sam's eyes as she makes her way into a clearing. within mear seconds, the hooded figure grabs sam by the arm. she tries to shake it off by hitting and punching it but the figure blocks every attack. soon it dawns uppon sam that the figure is not fighting back at all but mearly preventing her from hurting it. the attacks she's wildly sending its way die down ans she looks it in the face. although the hood prevents her from seeing its face or even what it is, she can sense that its smiling in a way that says 'dont worry'*
sam-" wha.. who...?"
???-" don't worry about me right now, we need to concentrate on getting you out of here. i know this castle well, it shouldn't take more than a day to get to the gate"
*after hearing this, she finally lets the pain set in and she falls to the ground, holding her ankle. the hooded figure bends down and puts its hand to her ankle, healing it almost instantly. grabbing her broken tail, she holds it out for it to heal. the figure shakes his head and grabs her hand, they head off towards a large gate in the distance. sam is staring at the back of the figure's head as she's dragged along right after it. its holding her hand tightly, unwilling to let go if even for a second. she's amazed at what kindness this person is showing her after having it drag her through the cave towards raichu, knowing what was going to happen. after a few hours of running they get to the gate and stop. the figure goes over and starts messing with the controlls for it, trying to over ride the security and get it open. finally, sam walks over and puts her hand on its shoulder, making it turn around to face her*
sam-" look, i want to know what happened back there. why are you helping me when you work for raichu? why did you take me to her if you knew what she was going to do to me?"
*it covers her mouth and turns around to work on the door again*
???-" i cant answer that right now! i have to get this door open before she finds out that im helping you. if she does, we're both as good as dead... she'll feed us that liquid for the rest of our lives"
*sam opens her mouth to respond to him but decides at the last moment to just drop it. she sighs as the door opens, leading to the next room. while looking down, she follows it, not wanting to bother it anymore until it says to. shortly after, they stop by a foutain of water in the middle of a small, dark room off to the side of the hallway they've been running through. with eyes as big as melons, sam dips her head into the cool, refreshing water and drinks as much as she can. after experiencing all that happened in that hell, water seems like such a precious thing to her. she doesn't want to stop drinking until the fountain is dry but the hooded figure pulls her head out of the water and sits her down*
???-" now we can talk. i dont think she's going to find us here. i-"
*sam cuts it off before it can say any more*
sam-" before we go any further, i want to know you. i want you to take that hood off and show me your face. i want to know who's working for her and i want to know who's saving my life"
*with a sigh of frustration, the hooded figure takes off the cloak and lays it on the ground. sam finds herself staring at a male raichu. he looks so appealing to her that she blushes, not wanting to be seen like that round him. looking down at her fur, she notices that its messy and dirty. giggling slightly, she tries to rub it clean with her paw*
wes-" now, my name is wes and i do work for raichu. i've been working for her for about 3 months now. she contacted me and said that you might... seal her away, whatever that means, and she needed someone to do some work for her while she was gone. i got together an army of workers and built this castle exactly as she asked for it to be built. she pays very well... in fact, its the best job i've ever had. in know im not suppose to snoop into her business but i had to know what she was doing in the back of her chambers. i soon found a lab for tormenting others with strange chemicals. apparently, she's been doing this for days but just recently was sent to hell. after she got back, she immediately extracted all her memories and put it into some liquid. i saw what it did to a test subject and couldn't stand to see it happen again. i vowed to save everyone i could from her. so far, you're the only one that's been able to get away from her long enough for me to save you"
*sam has her paw to her lips, shocked to learn that there were others bofore her*
sam-" i still cant believe that thing only lasted 23 minutes... it seemed like days while i was in there. we have to go back, we have to stop her from making any more of that stuff or using what she has right now"
wes-" look, you just worry about getting out of here. i'll worry about raichu and her chemicals. i wont let it happen again"
*he gets up and holds out his hand for her. she grabs it and pulls herself to her feet. with a slight motion of his head, he starts running towards yet another door, signaling for her to follow. she does follow but struggles to keep up. he seems so much faster than her and the truth is that he actually is faster. muscles push against his skin with every step he takes, making her stare in amazement. she thinks to herself how strong he must be. a sudden drop through a hole in the ground breaks her out of her day dreaming. wes is falling through the tunnel right below her. they're both screaming in fear as the head towards an unknown place. with a loud whooshing sound, the fall from the end of the tube onto some soft grass outside of the castle. looking around, sam see's that the castle was made in the valey range far north of treasure town. she gets up as he grabs her hand and the both run off towards her home*
*meanwhile, raichu is at the castle, walking through the prison wing's lower section. keys are dangling from her paw as she walks. there is a low growling coming from behind the door at the end of the hallway. without fear or heasitation, she opens the door and calmly walks into this room. it is the room that was below sam when she first entered the castle, the room where her blood fell into, the room with the beast whos growl shook the rooms in that wing. raichu holds out her paw and a fireball appears in it. illuminating the whole room, she's able to see everything. twisted, mangled bodies from experiments gone horribly wrong line the walls. some of them twitch and look up at her as they see the light enter the room. one, particularly large beast is chained to the wall in the back of the room. it looks like its nothing more than a rampaging collection of courpses genetically bound together in some fusion and reanimation experiment. it thrashes around, trying to get free from the chains that bind it ever so tightly to the wall. raichu walks up and stands right in front of it, glaring at the beast*
raichu-" listen you worthless piece of sh*t. you're going to seek out someone for me. im starting to get the feeling that she's escaped from this castle. go back to that house you were at the other morning and find her. i want you to kill her and leave nothing behind"
*raichu shows the beast a picture of derek's house. it immediately recognizes it as the place it saw sam and angel that one time early int he morning. the time it roared so loudly that angel starte to cry even though it had run off back to raichu's castle. raichu unlocks the chains that surround it and steps to the side, allowing the beast to exit the room and go off in search of sam*



*the BOM is sitting on the ground as an eevee, looking at sam, wes, and raichu with its eyes closed. gardevoir walks up behind and sits ont he ground next to it*
gardevoir-" i saw what you did back there... i knew you had a soft spot in your heart when it came to sam and garret"
BOM-" i try to look out for them. i couldn't let sam go through all the pain of hell without having actually died and been condemed to go there after a fair trial"
gardevoir-" so rather than stop the event, you blocked some of her pain and took it upon yourself...?"
BOM-" yes, i'm not going to interfere so much anymore. the world is filled with too much sensless fighting. if i were to stop one moment for fear, pain, or sorrow, i would have to do the same with all. i find it so much easier to just sit back and let them do as they please. as long as no one is breaking their boundaries as far as what the do, i let it go and ignore it"
gardevoir-" you know, there's a lugia name-"
BOM-" silver, i know. she hates the fighting almost as much as i do. im glad to see that someone has sense enough to avoid it and try to bring what little peace can be had in such a madning place to the world we overlook. i must speak to her oneday and thank her for this"
gardevoir-" what about raichu? she's just going to use the liquid she has to torture the innocent until their minds can't take anymore"
*the eevee's eye twitches slightly and a grin sneaks its way across its face*
BOM-" i was hoping that only 23 minutes would do the job and teach her a lesson. it seems i was terribly wrong. i do hope she liked the place because she's going to be spending the next few days there"
*gardevoir laughs to herself and teleports back to derek's house*

*sam is running with wes until they get to a clearing in the woods not far from treasure town. he turns to her and gives her a bear hug. whispering softly into her ear, he makes sure she listens to every word he says*
wes-" dont go back there ever again. i dont care what anyone says, i dont need you to see that place again. im going to return and remain loyal to raichu as long as i can. someone needs to overlook what she's dong and make sure she doesn't go too far again"
*with watery eyes, sam looks at him*
sam-" thank you wes, you've done me a great favor and i'll never forget it. please be careful. raichu came from my body and... i know she can be capable of at times..."
*he rubs her head and turns around to run back towards the castle buried deep within the valley mountain range. as soon as he's gone, sam runs off towards the house as fast as she can. she's dying to see angel and garret again. after being fooled into thinking that she would never see them again, she's in tears because she cant run fast enough. by this time, the sun is high in the sky as noon sets hold on the land. sam stumbles to the front door step of the house and collapses in a heap. she's snoring loudly outside the door. gardevoir walks outside and picks her up, being careful not to wake sam. she sits on the couch with sam in her arms. gardevoir stares into the fire, not even being able to imagine what sam went through*
((gotta give credit to bill wiese for the description of hell. hope ya liked it ^-^))

((Excuse my interruption; but I just gotta say, HOLY ******* **** ))

(*Jaw drops*)
*Garret sprints out of his room, sensing Sam's pain. He sees her in Gardevoir's arms.*
"What happened to her?! I sensed... So much pain... And suffering..."

(Show off...no offence)
*Gyra opens a portal to the reverse world*
G-"Get in."
M-"Why? So you can kill me?"
G-"No..."
*Gyra shoves Mikol in and follows him in. He hits the floor; Gyra hovers in front of the portal. A Giratina Appears. Portals open everywhere so everyone can enter*
G-"So he can"
*The Giratina roars*
M-"...Why?"
G-"..."
((First decent post. No, its the 54th))

*gardevoir is sleeping with sam in her arms. sam is KOd. her tail is still broken in half*
((glad you liked it and none taken))

*Garret gently takes her tail and concentrates, trying to heal it.*

*the bone heals completely and sam groans*
sam-" five more minutes..."

*Flare walks around*

*Garret picks her up and brings her to their bed. He curls up around her protectively.*

*Silver is sleeping*

*sam puts her hand down, trying to grab her tail but grabs garret's nose instead. after opening her eyes, se sees what he's doing*
o_0
sam-" why are you so close to me...?"

*Aerrow's wound continues to glow, bright as the sun.*

*Garret shrugs.*
"I left you for a day, and you came back with your tail snapped in two. Forgive me for feeling a little protective..."