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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 26, 2011 18:15:17 GMT -5
The waves crashed against the shores, and those who had spent the day at the beach were packing up and ready to go. The sun was setting, but this blonde was not going anywhere. She had an agenda, and if her plans followed through then tonight would be a glorious night. Months ago, at this very spot, one particular young boy had wronged her and burned her once flawless skin. Over time, she learned to deal with the scars, but they were always a reminder of what had happened and it drove her absolutely insane.
This evening, however, she lay on the beach bearing her scars in glory and shame. She lay on a beach towel, clad in a black bikini. She had been laying out there for some time, and her skin turned from a ghostly white to a tan. Her cheeks were slightly pink from the sun. A smirk tickled one side of her pale, perfectly glossed lips. As dusk settled in, and the night sky quickly washed away day, she tick tocked in her head, waiting to teach a very important lesson to a pathetic little boy. In her head, she repeated the words she sent, in the form of a love letter. Pathetic little boys are always there when booty call is present, and she knew such a thing would lure him in.
As it got darker, she waited. The night sky would cloak her identity, and by the time Sam had realized it was her, it would be too late. It was such a foolproof plan....or was it?
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Post by tomackze on Jun 26, 2011 22:56:01 GMT -5
Sam opened up the letter that read: "From your secret admirer, I want to confess my love to you." And it was signed anonymous. Sure, something should have caught up to him and made him think that this was just a scam or a hijack or something... But none of this crossed his mind. In his mind, he hoped a secret admirer was on her way, hopefully the Gym Leader Paris... Although there were many girls he would not have minded either.
He made his way to the beach at night, waiting for his secret admirer to show up as he stood in the sand. He looked at the blue waves which blended very nicely with the dark sky. There were still some lights left, from the crescent moon in the background.
A great scene, a great weather, a great wave, and hopefully a great girl... He thought, what could go wrong? Ever?
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 27, 2011 11:47:11 GMT -5
As night grew, the waves crashed harder, but it was not the water she was listening to. She was listening to the area around her. She slowly turned over on her tummy, and a figure enveloped her view. Finally! This must be him. She knew a stupid pathetic love letter would reel him in as easily as magikarp were reeled in by...well, you get the point.
She stood, leaving her bag and blanket were it previously sat, and she walked up to the boy, leaving a considerable distance. It took all of her strength not to punch him out right then and there. Vio pushed a strand of hair behind her ears, "I've been gone for a while, and during my absence.... I've missed you." Her voice was soft, not rigid and cold as usual. Vio was a good liar and an even better actress. Even if he did recognize her, all she needed was a shred of trust and a sliver of vulnerability. The moonlight behind her casted a sillhouette, outlining her tall, thin body.
Would he fall for it?
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Post by tomackze on Jun 27, 2011 13:38:14 GMT -5
Sam instantly jumped back when he heard someone whisper behind his ears. He wasn't even paying attention to the words at the moment when he suddenly flinched and jumped back. The words meant nothing to him as the act itself just caught him by surprise and he jumped back. What he saw in his view, well... At first he didn't recognize at all.
She almost looked like a goddess, this girl. She was blond, soft rigid body, and just glistened with the moon light. He thought he was dreaming at first as he was unable to see the face, or even put the whole package together.
"Someone pinch me..." He said out loud, unsure of everything and anything around him.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 27, 2011 17:23:12 GMT -5
It worked.
A small smirk creeped up on Vio's perfectly glossed lips. She had a charm over men that was both a curse and a blessing. She was a magnet for misfortune, but an amazing manipulator to boot. Through the years she had perfected her craft, and now it was time to put it to good use.
She took a step closer, and then another one until she was practically running up to him in an embrace. Both of her arms were around his neck, and she pressed up her thin body to his. She hugged him for what seemed like too long, and she put aside her disgusted feelings to continue this masquerade. If he looked closely enough, he would see her scars on her shoulders his pokemon had made on her once perfect body. She made quite sure that she moved fast enough to hide her face, however.
Vio hugged him a little tighter, her breasts smashed up against his chest. She breathed deeply, letting a few moments pass them by. This would have been incredibly romantic if Vio did not want to rip his balls off.
"We've been through a lot, you and I...." Vio nearly gagged on her words, but kept her voice as soft and as smooth as possible. "I couldn't stop thinking about you, not one bit." Now that wasn't a lie. It haunted her that he got away with ruining her flesh.
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Post by tomackze on Jun 27, 2011 17:43:23 GMT -5
Sam's face turned into a big tomato when Vio hugged him and told him all the things that came out of her mouth right now. He was too much in his own adolescent hormonal phase to even pick up on the scent, hair color, body feature, etc. She, like any other good looking girl who had hit on Sam, had this type of effect on him that he had never experienced before. Back home, he was said to be a ladies man, but since he has come here he had been anything but.
He slowly began to hug her also, his heart beating as fast as he could as he clutched her tightly. "Yes we have." He lied, as he had absolutely no idea who she was at all...
"I'm so glad we are reunited. Now we shouldn't hide it anymore." He said as he tried to position himself so he could see his face... Albeit failing at it too.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 27, 2011 18:25:57 GMT -5
Hahahahah! This was all so pathetic. Vio had to bite her lip to keep herself from laughing. He had to have no idea what was going on, or else he would be running for the hills. This was Vio, after all. Her grip on him began to loosen, and she slowly broke herself from him. This normally cold person could feel every inch of warmth from the boy even as centimeters seperated the two, and then inches. She faced him, her ice-blue eyes gazing into his.
"I didn't know you felt that way, especially toward me...." Vio's lips were so close to his she could feel his breath. "I guess we just have a burning passion towards each other, don't we?" Her voice was not as soft this time, but instead held a bit of sweet, sweet anger. She slowly moved her lips close to his ear, "It's unfortunate that I'm reminded of this burning passion every single fucking day."
Suddenly, things were not as romantic as the scene had looked minutes ago. Vio moved back and with all of her force she pushed the boy so that she would lay on top of him. She needed to establish dominance, and he needed to know she was not effing around.
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Post by tomackze on Jun 28, 2011 0:20:15 GMT -5
When the blond broke free from him, Sam was taken back... Unsure of what happened as she had just suddenly broke free from him. He had no idea what was going on and suddenly walked back a bit, uncomfortably gripping his arms together in a fist. The first thought that came to his mind was that the entire thing was a trap, and he was about to be mugged or killed. He wasn't a fighter at all so he didn't really know how to defend himself, but he had no other choice it seemed. It'd take too long to use a pokemon so he had to fight for himself.
The problem was, this wasn't a fight. Or at least not yet. The girl then began to speak to him... >"I didn't know you felt that way, especially toward me.... I guess we just have a burning passion towards each other, don't we?"< She said to him, which just made him feel all different again. he almost got up to her and wished to hug her again as she did feel the same way he felt.
She smelled greatly, looked great, and felt great. So there was absolutely nothing to worry about. Until she spoke again.
But suddenly she spoke in his ear with a very serious point. >"It's unfortunate that I'm reminded of this burning passion every single fucking day."<
"What?" Sam said. Confused at what was going on... It seemed he had no recollection of this event at all. He might have erased it from his head, or he probably actually had no idea what was going on.
He was another personality then, so that is a reasonable explanation.
"I'm sorry? For whatever I did?" Sam said... Completely unaware of the situation.
When she pushed him and fell on him. He began to see her face clearly and looked stunned for a minute. Now this was a pretty face he had not seen in a while...
"Vio?" He asked. It seemed he actually had no recollection of the events that day, and still thought the two were in speaking terms...
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 10:29:26 GMT -5
Vio was no longer acting now. She was enraged, humiliated, and all she wanted to do was teach this asshole a damn lesson. His apologies seemed to go into one ear then out the other as he scowled at her. She grabbed at his wrists, pinning him to the cool sand beneath the two. She was straddling him now, keeping him down with her weight, but instead of looking frightened....he only seemed confused.
"Don't play dumb with me, asshole," Vio spat at him, her face closed to his, "Take a good look at my shoulders, my arms, my stomach.... this was all because of you. If you weren't too busy thinking with your dick than your brain you would have recognized me straight away." Her eyes stared right into his, this time they were icy, and cruel.
Vio chuckled lightly under her breath, "You haven't changed one bit." But something was wrong. Shouldn't he be cowering? Why was he confused? This only angered her more. "Well? What do you have to say for yourself?" Her impatience got the best of her, "WELL?"
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Post by tomackze on Jun 28, 2011 11:27:01 GMT -5
"I'm sorry?" Sam said, still incredibly confused when he saw the burn marks on her body. He actually had no recollection of it at all. "I think you might have confused me with someone else... I don't remember doing this ever." He said, with so much sincerity that he must have actually believed it, or he was an A-class con artist/liar.
"But whomever did do this to you! I'll find him and teach him a thing or two!" He said to Vio. Although what exactly could Sam do? He was being held down by this girl, unable to muscle his way back up... He wasn't the strongest kid ever, and thus he definitely couldn't handle someone who was bold enough to burn this girl. Sam really had no way of fighting for her honor if he wanted.
Also, how exactly would he fight himself? That was a question that he'd probably have to answer later... But right now he had no recollection of this action at all.
"I don't remember doing this ever. The last thing I remember was you rejecting me and then I woke up the next day all alone while you left." Sam said to her. So he did remember the day, he just didn't remember the events post-personality transformation.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 11:38:10 GMT -5
"I'm sorry? I think you might have confused me with someone else... I don't remember doing this ever."
Who did he think he was? Did he really think Vio would believe his damned lies? She furrowed her eyebrows, and squeezed his wrists. She had nails, and if positioned correctly they would stab into his skin. "Don't feed me your lies," She growled at him. Obviously he must know and remember, the evidence of that day was etched into her body.
Vio remembered that day like it was yesterday. They were here, on this very beach, Vio toyed with him a little, but apparently his little pea-brain could not handle the rejection so he sent his magby out to hurt her and her pokemon. They came out of the battle without scars. Then....out of the blue, he kissed her. That was most infuriating.
"But whomever did do this to you! I'll find him and teach him a thing or two!"
Vio rolled her eyes, "Impossible. It was you who did this to me. You and your damned magby." Obviously he remembered, otherwise he would not be so quick to avenge her scars. She just needed him to admit it, then she would throw a few punches, and make him beg and squeal for her forgiveness.
"I don't remember doing this ever. The last thing I remember was you rejecting me and then I woke up the next day all alone while you left."
"Liar!" She screamed, tightening her grip on him again, "You....you tried to kill me. You tried to set me in flames! And then you had the nerve to KISS me. You sadistic.... YOU SADISTIC LITTLE BITCH." Her voice was loud and shrill, and full of pent of anger. She quickly released one hand and wound shifted so she could wind up a punch, then she charged her fist and aimed for his right cheek.
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Post by tomackze on Jun 28, 2011 15:21:50 GMT -5
Sam felt the nails dig deep into his skin and he shut his mouth as tightly as he could so she wouldn't hear him scream. But tears were dripping from his eyes a bit as he was not enjoying the pain at all, and he really wanted to scream but could not because he shut his mouth. When the pain went away and the numbing feeling came in. He simply gave her a dazed look as if he actually had no idea what was going on. "Seriously! I cross my heart! I have no idea what you are talking about." He said. This girl was bat-crazy it seemed. He can't believe he even liked her at one point, she was just so crazy... Sam himself did not remember most of the day at all. He remembered the beach, her beautiful black bikini. And the fact that she rejected him and insulted him. But after that, it was a bit of a daze. He remembered his lips feeling a certain way when he woke up. Almost as if he kissed someone. Maybe it was her? But that's a kiss... Not a burning scar... Unless that was what she meant. That his kiss was so bad that it scarred her. Feeling down, he quickly began to ask. "Did. did we kiss? Is that what you mean by a scar?" He asked with his head down. He didn't know he was that bad. When she continued speaking: >"Impossible. It was you who did this to me. You and your damned Magby."< he started to get a bit worried as it probably was him. Although he had no memory of it at all. "I do have a Magby. But Blaze? He wouldn't hurt another human being..." He said as he released Blaze from his pokeball and the Magby looked at the girl and then at Sam. He was a bit confused also, as he had no recollection of the event either. He too went through another personality when Sam transformed also. "He burns paper, but that's about it..." Sam said. When she mentioned how he tried to burn her and kiss her. He had a little more memory, but very vague. He remembered the kiss and waking up to see her before he fainted. But that was it. "Oh, so we did kiss..." He said, touching his lips. But the burning still was blocked from his mind. Almost as if he never experienced it at all. He was taken aback with all the anger in her voice. And when her punch connected on his cheek... He felt like his bones broke on the contact. He was sent back, rubbing his face as he was just punched by this sadistic girl. "I did no such thing! Don't go around punching innocent people!" He said. With tears filling his eyes. "I did no such thing!" He said again. His Magby quickly laughed when he saw his trainer get punched. >Ha ha! Kaboom! Right in the kisser!< He said out loud, re-enacting the entire scene and laughing as hard as he could. What a jerk lol. ::Magby:: Sent out. Laughing at Sam's misfortune
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 18:49:19 GMT -5
Lies. Absolute lies. He had to know exactly what she was talking about. Who would forget something like that? She just stared into his eyes. He was trying to weaken Vio, and then attack her again...she was sure of it, but she was wary this time. Vio was not going to hold back and she was never going to let herself get hurt ever again. She fought back some tears that welled in her eyes. Vio could not show weakness.
As soon as her fist made impact with his cheek, she could feel the crushing bone and even she was impressed and frightened by how much power she held. Her heart raced, and she felt amazed by how easily the situation was being handled. Something felt... off, however. The "Sam" who had burned her would have torn her to pieces if he had the chance, but this Sam... he took her insults and the punch. As soon as he released the magby, her heart began to race, and she began to scream, "It doesn't matter now! My skin is ruined! Your magby... both of you tried to kill me!"
"I did no such thing! Don't go around punching innocent people!"
"I did no such thing!"
Vio did not realize she was breathing incredibly heavy. She just stared, trying to make sense out of all of this. "I'm not crazy...you did it... you wanted me dead, and if your magby did not snap out of it I would be...." She said in almost a whisper. She heard the magbys taunts, and quickly came to the conclusion they were playing with her. She wound her arm back and aimed to punch him again.
"LIE TO ME AGAIN AND I WEAR I'LL BREAK MORE THAN YOUR JAW."
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Post by tomackze on Jun 28, 2011 20:51:26 GMT -5
"Magby snap out of it?" Sam mouthed before the second punch came and knocked him incredibly hard again. This time it sent him going hard onto the floor as he began to bruise up very badly after the blow. His eyes began to flicker a bit before he suddenly stood there, unconscious for a moment as he lay in a puddle of his own saliva. Blaze, upon seeing this quickly laughed. He took full pleasure in seeing his trainer get beat up by a woman. It amused him so much that he quickly went up and lightly tried to warm Sam up. The problem was, Sam was unconscious at the moment so the light warm up didn't really do much to him. He was getting very hot, sweating greatly, and felt rather uncomfortable but he still didn't wake up. He was simply too beaten up to do so. Blaze, getting bored, slowly tapped his trainer a couple of times. But nothing happened. >Woah! You gave him a good knock!< He said to Vio after. Smiling as he looked at her. Now he was bored because Sam was knocked out and he had no one to play with... He simply stood there in the sand and started looking out, preoccupying himself in complete boredom. >Ah man. This is boring! Wish I was back in my pokeball.< He said, looking at the moon. He was completely bore out of his mind. ::Magby:: Tried to troll Sam. But he was too "Knocked" out. Got bored and started to just look at he moon
Sam is knocked unconscious after that blow
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 21:22:45 GMT -5
As she saw the consciousness fade from her enemy, Vio smiled to herself in victory. She had gotten him back, and now they are even. She let go of the boy, and stood up straight, staring straight down at him. Slowly, but surely, the smile from her face began to disappear. What did this accomplish?
Ah man. This is boring! Wish I was back in my pokeball.
Vio turned to the magby, then back at Sam. She picked up the fire pokemon's ball and walked up to him. "Let's play a game. Hide and seek." She proposed. Sure, she had already punched Sam out. Twice. But Vio wanted to psych him out. Vio squatted and rolled the pokeball toward the magby. "When he wakes up, he won't know where you are. I'll hide you in a safe place. He'll get you back eventually." She had a devious smile on her face. It was true, Sam would get the pokemon back by the end of the night.
Vio would not be satisfied until she messed with him physically and psychologically. She waited for the magbys response.
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Post by tomackze on Jun 28, 2011 21:35:15 GMT -5
The Magby thought about it but suddenly refused the offer. >Sorry but I don't really want to go back in the pokeball. Sure I said I did but it's a bit boring in there.< He said as he quickly tried to use his psychic powers to return the pokeball back to Sam's pocket. He didn't trust this girl with his trainer's pokeball. Sure he liked watching Sam suffer but the girl punched him twice and then stole his pokeball. Blaze didn't trust the girl one bit and tried to get the ball out of her hands. If she didn't let go, he might even have to get physical with her... Seeing how she had a malicious smile to her, and he started to feel like he was in some sort of danger here. Or at least his trainer was. Sam though, was still knocked unconscious as he was in a dream state with his other personalities. All of them stared at him and frightened him a bit. He had no idea what was going on as he stared at the other versions of him. Smiling while they saw him. What else was going on? ::Magby:: Name: Blaze Gender: Male Level: 28 Item: Quick Claw: Once every three turns: Two attacks Attack Set 1: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Psychic Attack Set 2: Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen Ability: Flame Body
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 21:49:28 GMT -5
Sorry but I don't really want to go back in the pokeball. Sure I said I did but it's a bit boring in there.
At first, when the magby denied Vio's little game, she was angry, and she scowled, but her face soon softened. She had gotten what she came here for, and she felt sort of satisfied. Vio shrugged, "Suit yourself." She did not want a fight, not with this damned thing again. The moonlight glistened off her pale skin, and cast shadows where the small crevices of the burns were. She ran a hand through her hair, and looked for her belongings.
Not far from where she attacked Sam lay her bag and beach towel. She picked up her long, knitted sweater and slipped it on. Now that the events were calming down, she really felt the slight nip of the summer night. She grabbed her bag and her towel, and returned to the unconscious boy. She wrapped the towel around herself and sat a few feet away and looked at the magby, "I'm a neurotic bitch, sue me." She spat, then leaned back onto her elbows. She looked up, and saw the most beautiful array of stars she has ever seen.
What was solved? Not a damn thing.
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Post by tomackze on Jun 28, 2011 22:49:10 GMT -5
Blaze started to ignore the girl and simply went on to looking at the moon again as he was safe now with the pokeball returned to Sam. He wasn't going to bother with Vio for now and he simply went back to his own business... Until he saw a slight movement in Sam. The kid began to move back and forth a couple of times, although still not yet conscious as he had not yet woken up. Inside of Sam, he was having an intense battle with his other personalities. Seeing him knocked out, the others ridiculed him and wanted to be the "main" Sam. Each wanted to come out at the moment. James, the young persona wanted to come out as he didn't like being near Kenshin who scared the heck out of him. Keke wanted to come out because he was ghetto fab. Of course he wanted to be out and not trapped. Kenshin saw who the target was and wanted to come out for more beating. Sam just wanted to keep them all back, but he was doing a bad job at it. So who would be the next one? It was almost time to find out... Which personality for Sam? Hm... Plot thickens!
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jun 28, 2011 23:05:00 GMT -5
The stars... beautiful dots that covered the sky. After some time, Vio became lost in them. She began to drown in her thoughts, her dreams.... and her memories. What was it that Vio wanted? She had been hurt time and time again throughout her life, and it was hard. It was hard to let people in, only to let them go. Faces of those long gone flashed behind her eyelids as she let her thoughts run wild, and each one reminded her of why she needed to be strong.
And that was why Sam was no different, or was he? Why was Vio still here?
The boy began to kick, and Vio was sucked back into reality as his arm grazed her body. She scooted farther away, unsure of what was happening. Truthfully, she sort of pitied the poor kid. It was kind of lame. How could a 20 year old beat up someone who's ball's had barely dropped. Wow, Vio was kind of a bitch.
Vio reached over to the kid, and nudged his moving shoulder, "Hey, douchebag. Quit with the night terrors." She said, hoping to wake him from unconsciousness. Maybe then he could give her a real apology than saying "I did no such thing!" When he did not wake, Vio got on all fours and moved towards him and nudged him. "Dude....wake up." Something....something was not right. Vio felt it.
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Post by tomackze on Jun 29, 2011 10:26:11 GMT -5
Suddenly Sam woke up but he wasn't necessarily himself. He was young, no doubt about that... But he acted even "younger" than he already was. He acted almost as if he was a pre-adolescent youth. As if he was 6 years old or something... "Hi... You're pretty..." He said giving the biggest smile he could in his entire face as he looked at Vio. "What is your name?" He asked. Blaze quickly walked up to Sam when he heard the trainer speak. It seemed that Blaze changed a bit too as he was barrel rolling to Sam... Something he wouldn't really do himself either. Both seemed to have gotten a bit childish, what happened? ::Magby:: Summary: Takes on personality of a six year old... Name: Blaze Gender: Male Level: 28 Item: Quick Claw: Once every three turns: Two attacks Attack Set 1: Thunderpunch, Flame Charge, Psychic Attack Set 2: Fire Spin, Faint Attack, Confuse Ray, Smokescreen Ability: Flame Body
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