[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Lord Windos]

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(Oh,  chaffing under my discrete vigilance and macimations , are you now? And after all the generosity I've shared with your little jester, and educating the both of you on the finer points of intelligent discourse! How ungrateful......and refreshingly straightforward of you, heheheheHA!)

(You don't share the same sass or casual defiance that the little drake or his puppetor, but you make up for it by being the maddest firebrand! around Of course, if you don't learn to temper it, you'll only end up destroying everything you are striving soooo hard to achieve.....oh well! If that happens yet again, no one will be their to save you from your deadly blunder, so that should prove good enough incentive to not royally screw the Lillipup again, hmm?)

(I look forward to what you have planned for Arial, so don't disappoint me now~~~)

(Please Sir dont be mad or feel ungrateful because of my boy say. He still shocked about everything that happen. Also I make this post when I awake this morning and didnt change the post too much because I was tired and still sleeper. Please forgive him for what he say. He still dont have enough insight. Dont let him die like he did before. He already learn his lesson. Also, consider the situation he was trying to calm Gaspar who almost freak out. And Arial already say he fear you. Dont let him die please. And please dont take serious about what he say.)

Arial notices that Gligar dont like much the name Alucard. "Dont like much huh. Hmm. Lets think something better." Then he remember one famous blade he heard in old stories. "I know! One better name then. Durendal. Acording to his legend, Durendal was a powerfull sword who once belongs to a might Paladin called Roland. The legend say he stop a army of one thousand mens with that sword! The sharp of that blade was able to cut even the strongerst armors! Like you claws." He points to Gligar claws. "You have a natural strong power, who will be your strengh in the future. What you think? Its a better name now?"

(.....HeheheheHeHeHeHeHehahahahahahahaAHHAHAHAHA!)

(*Pleased sighing*)

(My my, it has been some time since someone has so feverantly and remorsefully groveled like you have, Spiritmon. If I didn't know any better, I would suppose you had a distinct lack of faith in my level of tolerance and beneficence! No matter, no matter. Your little jester hasn't offended me any with his defiant attitude; as a matter of fact, I find it rather endearing he spoke so boldly and ireverantly! Not that disinclined towards more exacting reactions, but he meant no ill of it, and even if so he's so far beneath me that the only thing he can do about me is furitively complain. Far be it from me to deny him that small measure of comfort, hehehehe........)

The Shiny Gligar's eyes lite up  as you acquainted them with the sword's name and the legend behind it, and they only grew more intrigued and excited as you continued on. By the time you finished the scorpiobat was already clapping its pincers together in chipper and upbeat joy, a stark contrast to his earlier gloom and doom mindset! Oh yes, that was a MUCH better name! They quite like sharing a namesake with a sword that cleaved entire armies in twain!

Shiny Gligar's name is Durendal now! He's still a 'Wild' Pokémon since he hasn't decided yet what he wants to do, but until that day comes they're happy to hang out with you!

Once the night glider had fully vented his earlier funk and even earlier joy, they made a beconing gesture to the Ultra Ball you were holding/had near you. It appears that they wanted to maintain possession of it until they finally made their decision as to where his Loyalties will ultimately lay: themselves, or you.

After you made your decision there, everyone in the room suddenly heard a *Shuffle Shuffle* sound above you, causing all to look up at the celling with looks ranging from startled to wary. It took a couple of seconds, but you eventually noticed one of the panels wobbling and shaking in place........and moments later it popped right out and began falling!

.....until a pair of chitenous arms shot out to grab it.

Seconds later, a familiar form silently dropped to the floor below, gently placing the ceiling panel off to the side and began stalking towards you. Gaspar immediately started letting out a displeased *Hisss!* at them, while Sekmet continued to snooze away and the newly name Durendal blinked Noctowlishly at them, before smiling and waving!

By now, if should be obvious who this is, but just in case: Its Riza!

When she reached you she hover ominously over you for a moment.......before swiftly dropping down to hug you, causing your mimic sibling to bolt away with EXTREME irritation and surprise!

{Arial....Found You! Relieved......Happy!}

She then began to burquestly examine your prone form for any signs of severe injury and damage, before nodding her head in sastifaction.

{Whole, Safe, Healthy! Good Good! Did Not Find Clair......Sought Darkness. No Find Them Too. Then Heard BOOM! Almost Run, Hide.....Went There. Maybe Clair Cause BOOM?}

The Bug Metahuman stops halfway as her posture became nervous and guard, before she slowly continued, an distinct worry creeping in her 'word' until she her mood did a 180 as she finished.

{..........Found You Instead. Badly Hurt. Bleeding......Everywhere. Followed You Here. Hide, Wait.....Until Alone. Then Found You! Safe, Whole, Not Bleeding! You Safe......Me Joyfull! ........Was Worried...Now Thankful You Ok......}

Riza then resumed hugging/cuddling you tightly after she said this, as if the Grim Reaper was going to phase on in and spirit your away to the Underworld! Which, given your track record, is not that unreasonable assumption to make!

Well, how are you going to react?