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As someone who has fistfought arceus and won, simply be very violent 👍
-@water-pokemon-appreciator
oh right i forgot about that how the fuck did you do that
weren't you dead or something. i dont have the benefit of being dead and therefore unable to die
[image: A pitch-black circle, outlined by a ring of glowing blue. It floats just off the ground in the center of the Spear Pillar ruins, which have been slightly cleaned up since last time. Sparks of various colors fly off the portal's blue ring, and the whole thing seems to be infinitely spiraling despite no visible pattern or movement in the image.]
All the preparations are complete. He didn't come to us, so we're going to him.
Normally I'd tell whoever would be on the receiving end of this team something like "god help you", but. y'know.
I'm giving control of this account to my rotom phone Bubsy for the time being. He'll record and post everything.
I'm probably going to die. I accepted that the moment I decided to do this. Should I not return, I give everything I own to my sibling Amaranth, including this account, Bubsy, and our beloved skitty Amy.
Even if, by some miracle, I do come back alive... I will not be unchanged. I will not be the same person who left on this journey.
That means this is goodbye. To everyone. And thank you all for the wonderful experiences I've had with this site.
why are yoj trying to fight arces anyways?
angy
ooc post
since this is what the arc hunt storyline is leading up to, here's a poll:
who's chosen will big anon be?
arceus (ironic)
giratina (obvious choice vs arceus)
other (please comment who and why they would join the rebellion)
to be clear arceus won't actually die (probably) and even if he does he won't die permanently
[A video is attached.]
An empty, white void. Far from anything. A realm where the only real things are the beings now within it.
The camera pans. A golden glow masks the descending being's form, but it's unmistakable nonetheless.
Arceus.
Immediately, the battlefield is a blur. Attacks of all kinds flash every which way. Melee, ranged, physical, special, single target, multi target, pokemon moves, weapons fire, things indistinguishable in the chaos.
The video quickly becomes unfocused and blurry as the rotom phone recording it flies around frantically, both trying to get a better view of the action and attempting to avoid the rampant attacks from every direction.
It's too loud to be sure, but if you listen closely, a booming voice may be heard over the battle.
[Why have you come here?]
The answer, of course, is obvious.
A count of what seems to be 12 pokemon, 3 indistinguishable humanoids, a fairy, and what can be best described from the footage as an armored core mech all wail away, launching barrage after barrage at Arceus.
Static.
The video cut out for a few seconds. It comes back in to a blinding glow, which quickly fades.
It reveals an unknown number of Arceus forms (somewhere between 13-27) floating above the resistance group, knocked onto their backs, battered, bruised, bleeding. They haven't given up just yet.
The camera is pulled too far back to make out much detail in the group, even in this uncanny stillness.
[Why do you fight?]
One of the humanoid figures nods at the mech. This movement is barely visible from this distance, but the mech's response isn't - It launches itself into the air, barreling right through to the center of the Arceus crowd... and explodes.
They scatter.
One of the humanoids, who appears to be the field medic, is trying to tend to the wounded.
Two have wounds too severe. They're brought into their balls for a comfortable death.
Another three are patched up and will survive, but are still unable to continue the battle. They also retreat to their balls.
During this time, one of the humanoids was observing the skies.
The remaining Arceus forms regroup.
BANG!
One down.
The body flops towards the ground, but fades away before hitting it.
Weapon tossed aside in favor of one with more ammo.
SCHVINGT-!
A bright beam of green energy envelops two more Arceus forms.
Neither are visible when the beam stops firing.
Weapon tossed aside in favor of one with more ammo.
There is no more ammo.
Out of the handful of Arceus forms left, one stands out.
Gods do bleed after all.
[What is it you want? Anything-]
Hyperbeam.
The god's voice had wavered. He was afraid.
Now, he's on the ground. Bleeding out, a puddle of golden, sparkling ichor forming around him.
The camera turns to show the remaining pokemon returning to their balls, and two of the three humanoids setting up a ritual and a machine respectively. This quickly results in an open portal, presumably the way back to normal reality.
The camera pans back to Arceus, with the last humanoid in focus.
They're clad head to toe in military armor. A combat knife is in hand.
[What now, Master? You've achieved your g-]
[Go help the others, Bubsy. You've done well. Thank you.]
[Anything you want... Just spare m-]
Knife through the throat. in and out. Clean.
The wound bleeds beautifully, as all of them do.
She takes off her helmet.
Far too human.
[What I want...]
Fear is all that's visible in what remains of the life in Arceus's eyes.
[...is you.]
The last frame is the woman lunging toward Arceus, as if to rip him apart with her teeth and eat him.
There is an unnatural golden spark in her eyes.
[End video.]
that settles it I'm getting back into being a trainer specifically to hunt down arceus. he will regret this
it's almost time.
update from big anon:
[A photo, showing the smoldering ruins of Spear Pillar, golden ichor splattered everywhere, broken shards of Regigigas strewn about.]
"No sign of the body. Bastard must've lived. We've got our work cut out for us."
she also says they're going to rest for a few hours, take stock of everything and such. final preparations, I suppose.
if anyone wants to send my sister some help or well wishes, now's the time. send them to me, I'll make sure they get em.
