08-28-2015, 05:16 PM
Leviathan stomped back up the creaky wooden steps, already slick with rain, firing Negotiator haphazardly in all directions. She didn't really care who she hit right now; she just needed a clear area to start clearing a perimeter. If someone was dumb enough to stay in the line of fire while the gatling laser was blazing, well, they had earned their death.
In accordance with a continuing desire to live, pokémon and pirate alike dove in every direction to get out of the way. Millie smirked to herself, her dark features illuminated by the red light blaring from the muzzle of the immense weapon. All of a sudden, Negotiator was yanked from her grasp by an unseen hand. Leviathan whirled around in fury, only to see her prized posession levitating into the awaiting hands of the Kadabra. Leviathan let out a savage screech and barreled towards the bushy-tailed psychic. It's eyes widened with fear, but was comforted as a nearby Carnivine snatched at the raging human girl with a vine whip attack.
The fly trap pokémon opened its oozing maw as Leviathan was dragged across the deck. The girl's eyes widened, but just as she was about to become brunch, the vines were severed at the stumps by a quick, graceful slice from Jack's sword. The captain was in a fight of blades with...who the fuck knew what, Millie didn't know all that much about these stupid animals. At any rate, the Carnivine was now standing on the deck, yowling stupidly and trying to rapidly regrow its vine arms.
Millie quick propped her self up into a three point stance and tackled the leafy beast head-on, pummeling it to the ground. The sharp, teeth-like barbs on its face cut into Millie's own rage-twisted features as it ineffectually gnashed and spat at her. The human girl did not let up on her assault of brutal punches until the blasted thing no longer had a twitch to offer.
By this point, Leviathan, despite her battle rage, was curious why Negotiator hadn't offered any of his insight into the tossing and turning deck. She whipped around, rain diluting the oozing blood on her face, searching for the fluffy yellow bastard that had taken him. She saw the dumbass fiddling with the myraid buttons and levers on the weapon's console, trying to figure out which one made it fire.
The kadabra looked up at Leviathan with a strained look on its otherwise serene features as shook and jiggled every knob on Negotiator, and yet, nothing seemed to work. Finally, he tossed the machine to the side and whipped out a pair of...fucking spoons? Seriously. Leviathan began to laugh, but suddenly she was tipped on her head by more psychic power.
Getting tired of these ESPer shenanifucks, the girl knocked over a nearby barrel of deck sand and kicked it at the stupid monkey, causing the kadabra to momentarily jump out of the way. This split second gap in its attention allowed Millie to lunge, prone, over to where Negotiator lay and pull BOTH the primer AND the trigger, sending a burst of red death lancing through the psychic's drenched, saffron coat.
Millie quickly hauled herself to her feet and laughed.
"...and THAT-" she was cut off by an ear splitting cracking sound, and the world seemed to flash. The girl staggered forwards, he body numb. Had lightning just struck the ship? Leviathan looked around warily, and saw that the charmeleon was pointing his gun at her. It wasn't one the useless, large bore flintlocks that the pirates used. It was a modern, efficient, deadly hand magnum. Millie grew aware of a heaviness in her chest and looked down to see blood trickling out of the side of her armor.
Oh...
Well then...
Focusing her pain, Millie brought Negotiator to bear on the red lizard. The pokémon fired off another round from his gun. This one too connected with Leviathan's body, but it hit one of the curved armor plates and deflected off into the stormy sky. Growling, almost inaudibly, Millie unleashed her remaining ammo on the charmeleon. He was a fire type, so obviously the superheated plasma was not very effective...but it was harmful enough that it caused the scarlet lizard to slowly back up against the railing of the Black Pearl, dropping his weapon so as to shield his body from the worst of the assault.
When the Liberation Front squad leader opened his eyes, he saw her. Leviathan. She towered over him, her braided locks soaked and enwreathing her dark face. A flash of lightning illuminated her eyes; they seemed to flash with an inner light, like a predator in the night. In desperation, the pokémon sucked in a breath to try and murder this...human terror. It was to bo avail, as she summarily grabbed him fully by the throat, stunting the forlorn inhalation. With calculated deliberation, Millie slowly hefted the charmeleon up over the railing with a single hand. They locked eyes once more, before Leviathan released the fiery low life into the sea.
A flaming breath of anguish heralded the lizards doom, which was followed in an instant by a splash of sea spray and steam.
...
"That's three for me Jack, how you doin'?" Leviathan said, whipping around with a beaming smile. This was getting fun!
In accordance with a continuing desire to live, pokémon and pirate alike dove in every direction to get out of the way. Millie smirked to herself, her dark features illuminated by the red light blaring from the muzzle of the immense weapon. All of a sudden, Negotiator was yanked from her grasp by an unseen hand. Leviathan whirled around in fury, only to see her prized posession levitating into the awaiting hands of the Kadabra. Leviathan let out a savage screech and barreled towards the bushy-tailed psychic. It's eyes widened with fear, but was comforted as a nearby Carnivine snatched at the raging human girl with a vine whip attack.
The fly trap pokémon opened its oozing maw as Leviathan was dragged across the deck. The girl's eyes widened, but just as she was about to become brunch, the vines were severed at the stumps by a quick, graceful slice from Jack's sword. The captain was in a fight of blades with...who the fuck knew what, Millie didn't know all that much about these stupid animals. At any rate, the Carnivine was now standing on the deck, yowling stupidly and trying to rapidly regrow its vine arms.
Millie quick propped her self up into a three point stance and tackled the leafy beast head-on, pummeling it to the ground. The sharp, teeth-like barbs on its face cut into Millie's own rage-twisted features as it ineffectually gnashed and spat at her. The human girl did not let up on her assault of brutal punches until the blasted thing no longer had a twitch to offer.
By this point, Leviathan, despite her battle rage, was curious why Negotiator hadn't offered any of his insight into the tossing and turning deck. She whipped around, rain diluting the oozing blood on her face, searching for the fluffy yellow bastard that had taken him. She saw the dumbass fiddling with the myraid buttons and levers on the weapon's console, trying to figure out which one made it fire.
The kadabra looked up at Leviathan with a strained look on its otherwise serene features as shook and jiggled every knob on Negotiator, and yet, nothing seemed to work. Finally, he tossed the machine to the side and whipped out a pair of...fucking spoons? Seriously. Leviathan began to laugh, but suddenly she was tipped on her head by more psychic power.
Getting tired of these ESPer shenanifucks, the girl knocked over a nearby barrel of deck sand and kicked it at the stupid monkey, causing the kadabra to momentarily jump out of the way. This split second gap in its attention allowed Millie to lunge, prone, over to where Negotiator lay and pull BOTH the primer AND the trigger, sending a burst of red death lancing through the psychic's drenched, saffron coat.
Millie quickly hauled herself to her feet and laughed.
"...and THAT-" she was cut off by an ear splitting cracking sound, and the world seemed to flash. The girl staggered forwards, he body numb. Had lightning just struck the ship? Leviathan looked around warily, and saw that the charmeleon was pointing his gun at her. It wasn't one the useless, large bore flintlocks that the pirates used. It was a modern, efficient, deadly hand magnum. Millie grew aware of a heaviness in her chest and looked down to see blood trickling out of the side of her armor.
Oh...
Well then...
Focusing her pain, Millie brought Negotiator to bear on the red lizard. The pokémon fired off another round from his gun. This one too connected with Leviathan's body, but it hit one of the curved armor plates and deflected off into the stormy sky. Growling, almost inaudibly, Millie unleashed her remaining ammo on the charmeleon. He was a fire type, so obviously the superheated plasma was not very effective...but it was harmful enough that it caused the scarlet lizard to slowly back up against the railing of the Black Pearl, dropping his weapon so as to shield his body from the worst of the assault.
When the Liberation Front squad leader opened his eyes, he saw her. Leviathan. She towered over him, her braided locks soaked and enwreathing her dark face. A flash of lightning illuminated her eyes; they seemed to flash with an inner light, like a predator in the night. In desperation, the pokémon sucked in a breath to try and murder this...human terror. It was to bo avail, as she summarily grabbed him fully by the throat, stunting the forlorn inhalation. With calculated deliberation, Millie slowly hefted the charmeleon up over the railing with a single hand. They locked eyes once more, before Leviathan released the fiery low life into the sea.
A flaming breath of anguish heralded the lizards doom, which was followed in an instant by a splash of sea spray and steam.
...
"That's three for me Jack, how you doin'?" Leviathan said, whipping around with a beaming smile. This was getting fun!
And, we dream of home I dream of life out of here Their dreams are small My dreams don't know fear I got my heart full of hope I will change everything No matter what I'm told How impossible it seems We did it before And we'll do it again We're indestructible Even when we're tired And we've been here before Just you and I
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued