Roleplaying as Pokemon

[Lord Windos]

A faint look of surprise flash across it face as it heard Chimical address them. Hell's Master? Its been untold ages since their race has first breached the border that divided the world from the Infernal Planes.

They thought that by now most would have forgotten their heritage, but it seems that some Fire types still honor the demonic flames from beyond. A strange look entered Beliel's eye, as if it was trying to recount something.
*Skee. Skee. Skee...*
(Translation: Hmm, it has been so long since I have heard that title.... Little one, you need not address me so formally; I am nothing but a humble servant to my Master. The time for such posterity has passed, but, still, it warm my heart to see that not have forgotten our Ancestors...)

The oddity faded from its eyes, and it blinked, then shook its heard. It should be more careful, lest it started showing more of its heritage. Still, a few peaks from time to time should not be overly worrisome, especially around its friend and Master. They would understand, hopefuly. It then remembered what else Chimical said, and their mood immediately soured, its face scrunched up in clear distate. *Skeeeee. Skeeeeeeeeeeee. Skeeee. Skeeeeeee!* (Translation: Rangers. Why I hate Rangers? They seem good, but disrupt natural order to enforce own way. Perversion, suppression of way things are, for what think is 'better'. Useful, helpful: yes. Repressive and controlling: yes. Harmful and judgemental? Yes!)

It look at its claw, and scrunched it up into a close approximation of a balled up fist. A fell mood clouded its mind, as it remember what they did. *Skeee. Skeee. Skeee.* (Translation: They not trainers. Do not form bonds and friendship naturally. Use device to control us, brainwash with their own desires. Force Pokémon to be want they are not, to do what they want instead. Sometimes they don't ever stop controlling. Remember that ranger drove kind deep into mountain, and trapped them their. Got away before they could get me.)

It turned its head to look at he sun, unblinking, as it recalled its next memory. *Skeee. Skeee.* (Translation: Hard life, running hiding from rangers. Little food, no help from other. Others scared of me, believed rangers lies. Tried to trick me, lure me to them. Never worked, punished them instead. Made for bitter meals. Then, Master found me. Took me in, care for me, taught me their ways. Taught me how world supposed to be, and made me strong, silent, and intelligent. Now I fear nothing, and can work to make world right. For good, for master.)

It scowel deepened, as it snarled it anger and frustration. Apparently, what it remembered next was starting to seriously make them flaming angry. Already, one could smell the char that was emenating from its body, as if it was prepared to burst into a inferno at any time. Oh dear. *Skeeee! Skeeee! Skeeeeeeeeeeeee! Skeeeee!* (Translation: Bring fire to world, burning life and death, turn to ash! Shape earth to different thing. Fix broken cycle, cleanse corruption made by others. Ranger do not like that, try to stop Master from duty to better world! Their fire good, but Rangers fools! They once hurt Master, even. Do not remember much, only blood and screams. Master made me promise not to do that, unless necessary. To kind, in cruel world. So I serve Master, protect them, do what they can not, and fight enemies. Rangers enemy. Rangers must stop!)

Frustrated vented, it started to cool down, when it suddenly startled. A look of concern appeared on its visage, as it crooned to Chimical, attempting to allay any fear it might have invoked. It bent down, and, hesitantly, it carefully began petting it once more. It crooned soothingly, as it worried about its friend. *Skeee..... Skeeee. Skeeeeee?* (Translation: I sorry about outburst. Rangers make me mad. Unfair that Master and I can not bring fire to world, to make better.... Get hostile when Rangers brought up. Sorry... Please, still friends?)

It took out the Mega Baariettanite it somehow acquired in its confrontation with the stupid sheep (Humpt!), and let Chimical look at it. It was, admitly, a very ridiculous and wild looking thing, but make no mistake, it is very powerful indeed. *Skeeee. Skeeee. Skeee!* (Translation: This Baariette's Mega Stone. Made it transform into wanabee demon. Since in possession, it mine now. Price for challenging me, humpt! You can have it if you like. No need for it.)

It placed the stone in front of it, and let it do as it pleased, as it continued to worry over the poor little thing.