Post by krissanthimum on Apr 16, 2019 22:40:58 GMT -5
More Grunts were alerted and began rushing in without thinking to use their Pokemon. They all rushed to the few individuals who were escaping due to the diversion. A few of the grunts huddled around Dallas who was still unconscious, but with Osiris in control of his body, he could move any which way. Osiris seemed to be enjoying having a body as it creepily wiggled the fingers as if it were adjusting a new glove. Clenching the fists, it tied Dallas' hair into a ponytail and took a fighting stance. The ancient warrior within it was awakening. One of the grunts got a bit too cocky and began laughing. What could a teenage academy student do to a big bad grunt? he thought. "This'll be quick! Heh!"
The grunt ran at Dallas and threw a quick punch. Dallas' neck snapped to the side, avoiding the hit. You could hear the bones. With the mask looking directly at the grunt's face while still tilted, Dallas' leg twisted upwards, uppercutting the grunt hard into the air. Bones were heard as Dallosiris' leg curved back into position, turning him to the next target. He wiggled his fingers once more, going down to a cartwheel and throwing both legs towards the two grunts who were side by side, kicking them firmly in their cheeks. Dallosiris spiraled backwards, landing gently on the ground. One grunt ran in from the left and another from the right. Dallosiris made his way to the left, throwing his knuckle into the grunt's chin, possibly shattering a few bottom teeth. He disarmed that grunt pretty quickly, grabbing his arm and throwing him to the grunt coming in from the right. As that grunt tripped over the tossed grunt, Dallosiris came down on that grunt's head with his elbow. A snapping sound was heard. Dallosiris then picked up that grunt and began swinging him, hitting the final grunt dead in the eye with the heel of the shoe the swung grunt was wearing. Tossing that grunt aside, Dallosiris swiftly got on his palms and began a rapid spinning jungle kick towards the remaining grunt. He clearly wasn't prepared, as the hard texture of Dallas' boot smashed right into his skull, sending him flying near the bleachers. They were defeated. Dallosiris wiggled his fingers and twisted his neck once more.
Something was off though. Dallosiris began gently touching the mask. The gentle touch quickly turned forceful as the mask was being pulled off. Dallas began grunting. A few seconds of struggling passed and Dallas managed to get the mask off, heavily panting. Osiris was no longer possessing him.
Dallas took a few seconds to process what had happened. "...Wh.." Where was he? In the gymnasium it seems... How long was he out? He didn't know for sure. He frantically felt in his pockets for his Poke Balls only to confirm what he had already suspected; they had been stolen. He quickly felt for his bandana, releasing they missed one. Dallas smirked. Nothing else was on his mind except getting his babies back. Two more grunts came in the picture, seeing the remaining passed out/unknown conditioned bodies laying around Dallas. They quickly called out a Stunky and a Gligar.
Dallas had no time for games. He fiddled with the shrunken Poke Ball between his fingers, enlarging it and tossing it out quickly. A blue light spiraled in front of Dallas, revealing his Charmeleon that gave out a roar. It snarled at the opponents in front of it. ...You two wanna tell me where my other Pokemon are?
The grunts scoffed. As if they'd tell their prisoner something like that. They sent their arms out toward, preparing to give a command. But they were too slow.
"Wrong answer. Fire Blast."
Charmeleon quickly mustered up the energy to send out a large ball of fire that quickly formed into a body shaped star-like symbol. It exploded into Stunky and Gligar, knocking them out in one hit. A bit of fire got onto the grunts' clothes, burning them a bit. Dallas grunted and looked up at Osiris who was staring back at him and smiling. Dallas' serious demeanor quickly faded once he realized what happened. "I KNEW IT. I KNEW ALL GHOSTS WANTED TO POSSESS ME REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." He hid behind his Charmeleon who simply sighed. "But wait, if you're here, then that means... Naomi!! Is she in trouble?? Where is she?" Dallas looked around the room for his friend, hoping she was okay.
The grunt ran at Dallas and threw a quick punch. Dallas' neck snapped to the side, avoiding the hit. You could hear the bones. With the mask looking directly at the grunt's face while still tilted, Dallas' leg twisted upwards, uppercutting the grunt hard into the air. Bones were heard as Dallosiris' leg curved back into position, turning him to the next target. He wiggled his fingers once more, going down to a cartwheel and throwing both legs towards the two grunts who were side by side, kicking them firmly in their cheeks. Dallosiris spiraled backwards, landing gently on the ground. One grunt ran in from the left and another from the right. Dallosiris made his way to the left, throwing his knuckle into the grunt's chin, possibly shattering a few bottom teeth. He disarmed that grunt pretty quickly, grabbing his arm and throwing him to the grunt coming in from the right. As that grunt tripped over the tossed grunt, Dallosiris came down on that grunt's head with his elbow. A snapping sound was heard. Dallosiris then picked up that grunt and began swinging him, hitting the final grunt dead in the eye with the heel of the shoe the swung grunt was wearing. Tossing that grunt aside, Dallosiris swiftly got on his palms and began a rapid spinning jungle kick towards the remaining grunt. He clearly wasn't prepared, as the hard texture of Dallas' boot smashed right into his skull, sending him flying near the bleachers. They were defeated. Dallosiris wiggled his fingers and twisted his neck once more.
Something was off though. Dallosiris began gently touching the mask. The gentle touch quickly turned forceful as the mask was being pulled off. Dallas began grunting. A few seconds of struggling passed and Dallas managed to get the mask off, heavily panting. Osiris was no longer possessing him.
Dallas took a few seconds to process what had happened. "...Wh.." Where was he? In the gymnasium it seems... How long was he out? He didn't know for sure. He frantically felt in his pockets for his Poke Balls only to confirm what he had already suspected; they had been stolen. He quickly felt for his bandana, releasing they missed one. Dallas smirked. Nothing else was on his mind except getting his babies back. Two more grunts came in the picture, seeing the remaining passed out/unknown conditioned bodies laying around Dallas. They quickly called out a Stunky and a Gligar.
Dallas had no time for games. He fiddled with the shrunken Poke Ball between his fingers, enlarging it and tossing it out quickly. A blue light spiraled in front of Dallas, revealing his Charmeleon that gave out a roar. It snarled at the opponents in front of it. ...You two wanna tell me where my other Pokemon are?
The grunts scoffed. As if they'd tell their prisoner something like that. They sent their arms out toward, preparing to give a command. But they were too slow.
"Wrong answer. Fire Blast."
Charmeleon quickly mustered up the energy to send out a large ball of fire that quickly formed into a body shaped star-like symbol. It exploded into Stunky and Gligar, knocking them out in one hit. A bit of fire got onto the grunts' clothes, burning them a bit. Dallas grunted and looked up at Osiris who was staring back at him and smiling. Dallas' serious demeanor quickly faded once he realized what happened. "I KNEW IT. I KNEW ALL GHOSTS WANTED TO POSSESS ME REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." He hid behind his Charmeleon who simply sighed. "But wait, if you're here, then that means... Naomi!! Is she in trouble?? Where is she?" Dallas looked around the room for his friend, hoping she was okay.