PMDS RP Gen 2

Sam-" She has some on her bottom. I've seen her try to pluck it before."
*She hops off of Zym's nose and starts mixing stuff together to finish a poison of her own.*

Shadow: I am not going to say that you'll kick me. Lies Sam all lies. >_>

*Demi is sitting next to the robot playing tea party with it.*

Sam-" If it's lies, you wouldn't mind mooning Zym."

*The robot is currently staring at Demi, watching her every movement. Its head is whirling and ticking as it processes her.*

*Orokia is busy training, deep in one of the dark forests. the only noises are the sound of the sword slicing through shrubs and the soft panting of the snake. eventually, she sets it down and sighs.*
Orokia: this damn thing seems to get heavier the more i train..

Derek-" Shouldn't be."
*He's sitting up on a tree branch, looking forward while swinging his legs back and forth. He's still wearing his metal armor - The set that looks like it's made of metal scales overlapping one another. His blue robe is hanging loosely off of his shoulders, covering only the back of the armor. As he sits there, two Dratini's are at the base of the tree, staring up at him.*

*the snake whips around, the sword held ready in her jaws. She stares up at him, letting out a low hiss as a warning.*

*The two Dratini start crawling towards her, only to stop when Derek tells them to.*
Derek-" Down Orokia. I came to ask you for your help."
*He slides out of the tree and lands with a soft thud just a few feet in front of Orokia.*

*she looks him over, as it takes her a moment to recognize him.*
Orokia: why would yo uwant my help? and why would i help you?" she eyes the Dratini closely.

*Derek jerks the sword out of her lips and tosses it to the side.*
Derek-" ...That thing makes me uncomfortable. Do you care anything for the lives of your fellow Pokemon? Of what happens to this world?"
*He takes off the metal mask fit to his beak and looks up at her.*

*she backs up some as her weapon is tossed aside ,but she hisses at him once more.*
Orokia: does it look like it? the world can burn for all I care.
*she says that, but she doesn't turn her back just yet.*

Derek-" Do you care anything for your life?"
*So she doesn't take that as a threat, he takes the sword off of his hip and tosses it on top of her sword so they're both unarmed.*

*the snake just stares at him for a while, before lowering her head a bit to a less Ima-Tear-Out-Your-Throat stance*

Orokia:...fine. what is it?

Derek-" I represent a group titled Demon Hunters. We hunt down demons and try to save the Pokemon of this world from them. We're also looking for a suitable cure for the half breeds. We need help from someone with your... skills."

*she tilts her head.* Demons? you must be kidding. see, i knew yo uwere crazy, but...
*she flicks her tail some.*

Derek-" I'm dead serious. They were released 17 years ago when my half daughter wished for the world to be cast into darkness. She opened portals to hell, and we've had problems cleaning up ever since."

Orokia: portals to hell. right. and you want me to do what exactly?
*she glares at him.*
Orokia: there's a reason i live by myself. i don't want other people's problems.

*Derek leans down and picks up her sword.*
Derek-" Come with me and use this in ways you can't here."

*She looks him over.*
Orokia:...so you're serious then?"
*the snake seems to think it over, and shrugs.*
Orokia: what the hell. no point in training if you don't use it. where we going?

Derek-" We don't need to go anywhere. We're right where we need to be."
*He holds up a hand in front of his face, then light it on fire, illuminating the ground around them. He throws a ball of fire straight up, setting the tree tops ablaze. The light cast down from the burning leaves sets the entire forest into motion as the crowd of demons that were around them scramble to get away.*

*she recoils a bit at the sight of them, hissing loudly.*
Orokia: the hell? why would they be here? there's nothing here!"
*she snatches her sword from the ground in a smooth motion, locking it into her jaws as she twists her head to make sure there weren't any more.