Topic: How far in before the admins show up?

[Hitmonchu]

55. The gallade was taken prisoner by the Modminions

[NTN]

56.


While Blazicario and Hitmonchu are continuing up the mountain, I appear to stand in their way...



"Hello, Memberlanders," I say with a sarcastic sigh.

"Oh, Crowned Salamence! So nice of you to join us. With another force added, we'll stomp through Modmin forces!" Hitmonchu says with relief.

"Oh, no, I will not fight be fighting beside you tonight..." I say with a wry, evil smile. I open my mouth and an alien scream carrying a ball of evil aura builds up in my throat. I spit it hard and straight into ShinyBlaziken2000's stomach, and the small ball of energy shoves him far out as if it were a solid windshield and ShinyBlaziken2000 were just a fly caught on it. I quickly "glance" to Hitmonchu, and within that quick glance two solid laser beams flew into his two arms.

"What in the world are you doing...?!" Blazicario screams.

[Hitmonchu]

57. I'm pinned down by the lasers.
Draghost is slowly approaching me, holding a sword.
"Finally I get to kill you, you pathetic Hitmonchu. For years I've tried to capture you, but with no such luck. Finally!" He cackles.
"Nngh!" My body begins to glow bright green, the glow expands, cracling with energy. Then, I turn into my god form:
I power-kick him in the stomach. Then I punch hip rapidly in the head. Blazicario uses Blaze Kick on his face. Then, I beat my wings rapidly and a surge of energy goes through me. Draghost's body goes limp as I fly up into the air. Then, I throw him off the cliff. "You've had your chances." I fly back to the ground, and I fade back into my regular form.
A heavenly voice begins to speak. It's Arceus.
"You each have your god forms. You may only use them when your life is in danger."
Arceus fades into the clouds.

[NTN]

(First of all, I don't know where that came from, but I had not been trying to capture you and it makes no sense since I'd been good before and you just recently came to this topic. It makes no sense)

58.


I let the two Memberlanders take a few more steps.

I teleport and appear in front of them again.
"Bsomethingh, please. You think it's that easy to kill me? Do you know who the hell I am? I created the Memberland. How could your own President have been trying to capture you? I haven't been trying to capture you at all, and I don't know where that came from. I'm just interested in killing you two now. I told you, I'm not easy to kill, in fact, my power far exceeds yours," I say.

I hadn't been hurt at all from the earlier bout. I knew Hitmonchu was simply a new Memberland recruit. Yet he doesn't know the selfishness of his companion, Blazicario. His extreme hunger for power. He has yet to learn the ancient history of what I've started. I simply need to kill these two blind fools. Everyone else holds high honor in my eyes. Wolstenholme, SS, RubyRobin, Poison2007. They are the only decent warriors alive.

I sink my fangs into the throat of Hitmonchu, holding on to it to tear the throat open completely. I pluck a strand with my bloody teeth and throw the mauled Hitmonchu into a dark rift I had drawn with my claws. As for Blazicario, I'd wait for him to recover from my earlier blast of dark energy. I appear inside Hitmonchu's mind, trudging over to him while he is at his last breath. I tell him, "Your sprites are a hideous disgrace to my world."

[Hitmonchu]

59.
The image of Draghost bores into my mind.
"No! No!" I shield my eyes.
My groan for help has attracted the attention of Wolstenholme.
"Do you want me to finish him off, my lord?" she asks to Draghost.
"No thank you. Now that he is without power, he is beneath my concern. As for Blaze..." He kicks Blazicario over the edge. Then he leads the remaining group off, likely to finish the Modmins off.
Blaze comes to. "You... you know what we have to do, right?"
I nod. "We have to make a counter-sprite."

[NTN]

60. (Isn't it so interesting when another member plays the enemy? +RolePlay action)

I make it farther along the mountain. "Isn't a shame that the magic had to die right when I became a ghost? The entire history of the Memberland means nothing to them... Back when it was all tanks, helicopters, and explosions. Back when there was no spriting. Spriting is like communism," I say with disappointment.

"It's quite a shame," Wolstenholme tends to the conversation.
"But, your sprites are amazing," I say. "After the Modmins are destroyed and so are the two Memberlanders, we'll start a new world of magic and enchantment, and you can sprite all you want."

[Wolstenholme]

61. All I'm saying guys is that we could have a Hitmon army.




You know what I mean?

[SirBlaziken]

62, All I see is dark, the last thing that I remember before is me explaining something.

Me: Draghost, let's get something straight, I said I would take the reins because you deleted your account and died. I revived you with my last breath! I even offered to step down to let you lead us again! I served you loyally for a long time. But this is how you repay me?! You have no right to lead us! I am not power hungry! You are now an enemy of Memberland, but I will be merciful, if you stop this madness, see the error of your ways, and come back to us, you can lead us again and I will gladly step down.

Draghost: OH, you'll step down alright.

*I am hit by another ball off energy and pushed down the mountain*

Hitmonchu: Blazicario!

Then, everything became cloaked in darkness....

[Hitmonchu]

63.

Blazicario and I are trekking through the melancholy darkness.
"What do you mean by 'counter-sprite?'" asked Blazicario.
"You must forgive me, I had fallen off a cliff and I was quite groggy," I said, ignoring the drip of blood from the gash on my head.
"You gotta get that thing under control. Anyway, how do we fight back Draghost?"
"We have to recruit Pokémon splices."
"Oh."

[quack98]

"After the Modmins are destroyed and so are the two Memberlanders, we'll start a new world of magic and enchantment, and you can sprite all you want."

64. How incredibly Disney 

Sarcasm aside, we cannot allow the member land to be divided by such trivial things! We cannot allow the Modmins to be the better army! If we can't even unite ourselves, what's to say we are the better side? If the Modmins can present a united front and we cannot, we have been bested on our morals. We must unite, it's the only way to prove we are the stronger side!

[Hitmonchu]

65.

The sun is setting.
"Blaze, we need to find shelter," I say.
"Where? It's freezing out here, not to mention we're in a chasm."
"We'll find something," I say.
Suddenly, a chunk of something falls in the way. It's a Regice.
"Great. We can't battle a Regice," Blaze says.
We casually walk past it. It jumps in front of us.
"Um, could you please move?" I ask.
"Regice...." it whispers in an icy voice.
"Okay...." Blaze says.
It taps on my shoulder and points. "Regice..."
It's pointing to a cozy-looking cave across a deeper chasm.
"Sure, but how do we get there?" I say.
It motions to climb on its back. "Oh."
As I mount the Regice, Blazicario asks, "How do I get across?"
"We'll come back for you."
The Regice takes a flying leap over the chasm, then returns to get Blazicario.
Once they are across, I lead the way to the cave.
As we are settling in, the Regice begins to leave.
"Wait, we can offer you shelter-"
The Regice bows and slides into the darkness.

[SirBlaziken]

66, wait into the cave or the arctic night?

[Hitmonchu]

67. the arctic night

[SirBlaziken]

68, ok. We settle in but, there is no fire. I release blaziken.

Me: Hey Blaziken, can you set a fire?

Blaziken sets a fire easily.

Me: If you would like to stay out, you can.

Blaziken settles in with us

Hitmonchu: How are the two of you so friendly with each other?

Me: I'll send you the story in your dream tonight.

[Hitmonchu]

69.
"I dunno about you, but I need some dinner."
I take a granola bar with chocolate chips out of my backpack and scarf it down. Then, as I am removing some cloth for a pillow, I hear a crunch outside.
I go check to see what it is.
It's a freezing Wooper that looks like it hasn't eaten for days.
"Come on in," I say as I lift it up and place it by the fire.
"Here's some dinner." I offer it some beef jerkey.
It grabs the package with its mouth and begins to wolf it all down as it warms up. I tuck myself in, and the last thing I remember was the Wooper climbing into my sleeping bag.