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Slave - Evolutionaries

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You know, my muses often times have a similar feel to their threads. Maybe angsty, maybe fluff or smut, but the muses in the thread care for each other. Even when Zidane fought people when I could use him, he was indifferent to most of them. The sheer hate that is building on this muse is an awesome change in pace. Don't expect Fire and Touya to go get over their differences and fall in love.

WE'RE GONNA HAVE OURSELVES A GOOD OLD FASHIONED SHOOT EM UP!!!

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The Initial Spark

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This was going too far. His eyes narrowed, Black glanced at the cornered trainer and then at the stranger - first things first, get rid of the boy that he had caught before. Otherwise, he’d run away. So, stepping back, Black thrusted the sword deep into the trainer’s stomach, not giving any thought to the action as the boy choked and coughed as he pulled the blade out of his body and turned to face Fire, flicking the blood off the blade. At least, that one couldn’t run away.

                         Now, for this one.

                                 So many ways he could kill him.

                                               So many ways he could make him suffer.

"I only obey Lord Ghetsis, not a worthless, pitiful trainer such as yourself.” Black said in a cold voice, his expression cold. “You are out of place. A trainer, and one insulting an official and Lord Ghetsis himself. Someone with a death wish, or someone very idiotic. Put down your Pokeballs, or you are going to be the next to die.”

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Well, damn. He couldn't save that one. "Nope. You follow a worthless, insult of the human species," he words became clear and flat, like it always did when lost his temper. "Someone that's so obsessed with power he has to take over an entire country. And you are just a slave. If you were a man, you wouldn't be following his orders. You'd be defying them. But you are just his butcher. Peasant Ghetsis will pay for his cowardice and idiocy, but you? You're already paying for yours. A man chooses, a slave obeys. Considering you just skewered a man like the criminal you are, I have no reason to waste my time with you. Now, go grow a pair."

Fire turned on his heel and walked away. Oh, he knew that wasn't the end of this, but he knew how badly he was insulting the other. Kanto had no law over Fire. Certainly Unova didn't, either.

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The Initial Spark

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What was this idiot going on about? Was he drunk, or something of the sorts? It was annoying that he still thought that he actually thought that he had any chance to fight him like this. Adjusting his stand, he glared at Fire and the terrified trainer in a corner, staring at him with wide eyes.

"I’ve been in near death situations before, it’s hardly something that scares me. You, on the other hand, need to stop thinking that you can actually beat me." Being called a butcher actually hit something within him - he disliked dying like this, he didn’t want to deal with this sort of thing.

"You call me a butcher, and you might be right. I’m Team Plasma’s assassin, and I will go through with things according to Lord Ghetsis’ orders, so you should start listening to what I’m saying. Put down the Pokeballs, now."

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"You misheard me, Plasma bitch," Fire sighed, shaking his head. This guy was a pain in the ass. "I said a near life experience, butcher. Ignoring Peasant Ghetsis, you should listen to what I'm saying. Stick it to the bastard and actually give a fuck about what yer doin'. Orders are bullshit, and yer an idjit and a coward for listening to them. Put yer knives down, now. Put yer balls down. Come on, slave. You want orders? Obey, you piece of shit. Get yer ass out of my sight."

How anyone could listen to orders was beyond Fire. No one was better than anyone else. Everyone was a flawed human. To listen to an order was to put yourself down below them. To give up what little you had.

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"Bastard should be more careful. Might traumatize people if they saw his balls went and dropped off."

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  That caught him off-guard. “Well…my main goal is going for the Sinnoh League. Or maybe I could go to every region to collect all the badges?” He honestly didn’t know why he was telling all this to a complete stranger. “Um…who are you, anyway?”

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"Fire," the Kanto native introduced himself as he stepped up to walk beside the other, "the Sinnoh League, eh? That ain't a bad goal to have. That maybe, though... why is that a maybe?"

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The Initial Spark

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  This person was not from here, was he. It was difficult to understand his accent, but what he got from it was irritating. Adjusting his knife higher, Black raised the sword, preparing himself. First, kill the trainer he had cornered. Then, the stranger.

"Owning Pokemon is illegal, as this idiot here knows." Black nodded towards the cornered trainer, who was currently pressing back against the wall in the hopes that the assassin would forget him from fighting. "You, on the other hand, needs to learn your place. If you want to fight, then I can do that. However, if you do not want to die, then put down the Pokeballs before I lose my patience, do you understand?”

One more person to die was nothing that mattered to him for now. He could deal with things later.

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"Doesn't matter if I wanna die or not, does it?" Fire smirked, "I'm gonna die. So are you. So's that shakin' bastard yer bullyin'. And who cares if it's against the law? An unjust law is no law at all, ya yabba dabba bitch. I ain't the type ya wanna piss off either, bucko, and yer smart mouth is really startin' to rub me the wrong way. If ya were any kind of lawman, ya'd just stick him in a jail. Look at 'im. Shakin' there. He's easy to disarm and take in. But you aren't gonna be a lawman, are ya? Yer gonna be an executioner. A butcher. No heart, no brain. Just a piss pour soul and some law that don't mean shit."

Fire fumbled his hands through his pockets and inhaled the tobacco on his lips. It felt good. Felt right. He was in love with this moment. "Yer gonna be learnin' yer place her right soon, prick. Don'tcha worry 'bout that. You 'n me, we're gonna have a near life experience, ya feel me?"

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  Lucas’ frown widened a bit at this. Well this was…pretty dark, wasn’t it? Lucas had no response for this one at first. It was one of those very rare times that he found some comfort in the fact that his mom appeared to be a Yamask resting in a Luxury Ball. He decided not to mention that, though. “Um…I realize that. That doesn’t mean I should just stop what I’m doing and not care, though…”

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Fire smiled. "Yer right," he purred, "it means the opposite. Ya only got so long. It'd be a shame to waste yer time. What is it that ya want?"

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The Initial Spark

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Black scoffed at the boy’s words, hisbrows furrowing. That, at least, answered his question - yes, the rebels were becoming more moronic. This guy was living proof of that.

"Stupid words from a reckless idiot." He replied in a cold voice, his free hand taking hold of one of his knives. Two blades could be difficult, but it allowed him better coverage and, after training different styles with them, he was pretty confident in his ability. "You’re a waste of my time. Put down the Pokeballs and step away, filth, before I lose my patience with both of you pathetic excuses of human beings."

The trainer he had cornered was could already be considered dead. This irritating guy, on the other hand, he wouldn’t mind taking his time killing him. Teach him to respect the Hero of Ideals and the assassin of Team Plasma.

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"Pathetic excuse for human beings?" Fire laughed, "Now that is funny. Yer a funny guy. When yer the idjit bringin' out knives and shit to a good ol' fashioned fist fight, cornerin' people, and stealin' their pokemon like that parasite ya are. Geez, grow a set, wouldja kindly?"

Fire always had a knife on him, but he'd really rather keep it put up if he could. Adding more weapons was dangerous, and it was always good to keep something tucked away for an opportune moment. 

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The Initial Spark

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Black’s mission was simple. Find the few trainers and eliminate them, whether it be by taking away their Pokemon or killing them or having them arrested. No matter what, those Pokemon had to be released. This time, it was not that difficult.

Cornering the idiotic trainer was not that difficult. The boy had stumbled into an alley without a way out, and Black couldn’t help a smirk as he adjusted his grip on the sword’s hilt, his head tilting to the side as he studied his prey. The boy seemed to be so terrified of him. It looked ilke it would be a normal job, after all, except for one thing-

“Hey, asswipe! Get yer cowardly butt away from him while ya still have it. Don’t ya have some sewer to be crawlin’ back into?”

"Ah. Are the rebels getting more idiotic?" Black glared over his shoulder at the stranger that dared to speak to him in such foul manner. “Call me a coward all you want, I’m not the one who ran away into an alley.” In a way, it was lucky. Two pathetic trainers in one sweep.

"Now, step closer. Unclip the Pokeballs from your belt and put them on the floor, both of you - if you obey nicely, maybe you can get out of this with a smaller punishment."

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"Not sayin' he ain't a fuckin' coward," Fire laughed as he approached, "now, tell ya what, unclip yer balls- the balls ya still have, of course- and yer big pointy dildo. Maybe if ya obey, I won't haveta curb stomp yer ass."

Fire wasn't even afraid. Why should he be? He was prepared for this kind of mess. Besides, even if he did bite the big one tonight, what did it matter? He was gonna drop some day. Best to go out with a bang. A nice, big bang.

He stopped about thirty feet before the two before he pulled out a cigarette and the zippo from his belt buckle. Casually, he lit up, grinning like a madman at the freak with the sword.

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Let's Have a War - A Perfect Circle

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The Initial Spark

Authority. Tyranny. Rules. They were unnatural and disgusting by their very nature, even when the best of results come out from them. A place like this region? Where trainers were banned from using pokemon? Where people could be hunted down by the law? That was an insult he would not forgive, whether he was from there or now. 

He had been figuring out the best place to start his salvation for days. He wanted it to be big and grandiose. Perhaps a series of buildings being blown up? Perhaps a personal greeting to a recruiting area? So many choices!

But if you wait long enough, sometimes that choice can be taken from you. This is what happened here. A poor trainer had been chased down an alley by one of those bastards, and it looked like they weren't planning to give him a trial. "Hey, asswipe! Get yer cowardly butt away from him while ya still have it. Don't ya have some sewer to be crawlin' back into?"

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  Let’s hope you’re right~

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I can't fanmail you yet. Do you want to plot over skype?

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I like it. I have a Fire I would love to throw into that mess. He’s a rebel that goes to drastic measures to secure freedom and free will. I’ll follow you with him in just a moment, alrighty? We can plot bunny and crap. If you’ll have me, of course.

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Sounds interesting~! c:

Get ready to war, Fire. There’s shit going down in Unova.

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//I think he's ready.

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  Lucas hadn’t even realized he was being tailed. He probably should have been paying more attention to his surroundings, in retrospect. So when he heard the stranger speak up, the Sinnoh native jumped and whirled until he saw the other male. That…was an odd way to greet someone. “Um…yeah. Why?”

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The other jumped. Good. "Yer gonna die," Fire repeated, "your body will rot and decay, your breath will stop, and you will be forgotten like everyone else. Generations will go by, you will just be a tombstone, and there's no guarantees will even have an afterlife."