Fallen Gems ☼ Started. Not Accepting.

[Skippy Canoe]

Guys, you better make your posts longer...

 

"Thanks, Plusle. Yes, send our a foraging party. You can be in charge of it, if you'd like."

 

Gardevoir relaxed on the mat, wondering why her back wouldn't heal. Either way, she was bedridden. Suddenly, a pain shot through her, and she cried out. Red clouded her vision. Her vision then restored itself quite abruptly. Gardevoir knew what was to come. She couldn't stop it. Nothing could stop it. Gardevoir filled her head with these thoughts, and tears flowed from her eyes.

[Ģค๓blє]

Magmar looked up from the ground while sitting on his bed. Gardevoir was crying, probably out of pain. He got up and rushed over to Gardevoir and kneeled down. Her bed was on the floor, and he hoped it would comfort her.

 

"Do you need anything?" He asked, trying to comfort her. Magmar tried to gently wipe away some tears, but it failed a little.

 

"Please, someone," Magmar asked outloud, "Get one of the Division A Chansies."

[dragonofdarkness101]

Plusle was taken aback by Gardevoir's state.

"Magmar...erm...no i think we'll manage." she gathered five leaf baskets and handpicked five Division A members to come with her. "foraging party!" she cried. "DIVISION A CHANSEY PLEASE SEE GARDEVOIR!" she cried at last.

The four other division A members walked with her as she made her way into the deep forest, always on the lookout and always on guard. "Split!" she said. "You two," she pointed at two of them with her paw. "Will go that way." she pointed to the right. "We remaining will go to the left!" the strolled down and Plusle was always on guard for anything that would strike. She gathered two oran berries as she looked.

[Ģค๓blє]

Magmar smiled at Plusle's confidence. The tribe would fall apart without Gardevoir, but hopefully not. Someone, or something would have to help her.

 

"Chansey!" He shouted.

 

A Chansey rushed over to Gardevoir and checked her out. It's face didn't change at anything, until she reached the back. Magmar could see Gardevoir's body flexing with her hand, which wasn't a good thing.

 

Magmar sighed quietly, not knowing the condition Gardevoir may be in.

[dragonofdarkness101]

Plusle and her two other companions, a Bellsprout and an Evee. She smiled halfheartedly at her companions as they combed the bushes. They eventually got seven oran berries, six Sitrus berries, four pecha berries, and three cheri berries. She searched the ground for some calciums. The beedrills usually dropped them from their bottoms as they combed the calcium flowers. She found three. Only meager supplicants to the ones lost from the Roserade and the Fearow battle.

[Skippy Canoe]

Gardevoir felt overwhelmed with care, which made more tears escape from her eyes. "My spine is snapped," she reported grimly. "I cannot walk again."

 

Gardevoir was glad people cared for her, but nothing could ease her pain. Little did they know that she had been keeping a secret from them. And she could never tell them, for something was happening. More pain shot through her body, and all at once it was relieved. She had failed. She couldn't provide for her tribe. She had survived in the new world for but half of a month.

 

Then, Gardevoir let out a long sigh, and her eyes closed. Her skin became pale, and blood dripped from her mouth.

[dragonofdarkness101]

Plusle and the others from Division A returned with full baskets and they dropped them in the appropriate large baskets. "Foraging expedition returning!" she announced to Magmar. She looked at Gardevoir. "She doesn't seem to be looking good..." she said worriedly. "maybe I shouldn't have left..." not that she could have done anything.

She peeked outside and saw nothing suspicious.

[Skippy Canoe]

Gardevoir acknowledge that she heard Plusle by twitching her eyes slightly. Slowly she mouthed the words "I'm sorry."

 

Then, Gardevoir let out another long sigh, and she seemed to flicker out of life. She paled more than ever. The green of her skin looked very close to white now. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and her head turned to the side. She was staring at a personal basket. There was a strange crackling noise coming from it, and it was quivering.

[Ģค๓blє]

Magmar was devastated. His best friend had died, and there was nothing left. He looked in the direction she was looking in.

 

It was odd, glowing almost. He rose from the ground and walked over. The basket was glowing. Magmar bent down and snatched it from the ground. The ground under it was grass-less, meaning the basket was heavy.

 

Magmar cleared the grass and moss piled on top, only to find a small egg hatching before his eyes.

 

"W-What?"

 

Me and Skippy worked this out, and it was supposed to happen.

[dragonofdarkness101]

Plusle looked over at Magmar. "What?" she said.

She saw the egg.

"What the heck?" she said. "We didn't put that in the baskets." she exclaimed as she watched the egg crack and hatch. "what's in it?"

[Skippy Canoe]

The egg glowed brightly, and a crack spread across it. Soon, the entire egg was lined with a sloppy latice design. Then, the eggshell fell apart, and a Buneary emerged. But this wasn't any Buneary. This one had a teal-ish tint to it. More importantly, it was the first newborn in the new world. It was Gardevoir's hidden offspring. Her secret. The Buneary moved a little, then uncurled and was now sitting in Magmar's hands daintily.

[dragonofdarkness101]

"Oh?" said Plusle, surprised. "it's a Buneary!" she said.

She checked again in the basket. "But with no lineage, no parents. Who's going to care for it?" she wondered.

She looked at the stock. "I'll take a bit of a nap, I'm a bit tired..."

She closed her eyes and slept.

[◇ Void ◇]

As Absol was caryed by Echo; He was Confused on why they were helping him. He Attempted to Slaughter there Own Members and yet they still helped him. He started to think as they trecked through the New world he started to think:

 

"T-They still helped me....Why..." He questoned before he smelt somthing in the air; flesh...

 

"Smells like....I need to get off!" He attempted to get off but was in too much agony to even stuggle.

[SparkWyvren]

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" Screamed Flygon. His leader died and was replaced by this hatching.

This was unbearable. He ran away from camp and launched himself into the sky. He needed some time to himself. It was there that he saw Echo and her cargo. "Kayoooo!" he screeched and flew down to land next to the Startled Qulava. "What are you doing??"

[Ģค๓blє]

Magmar looked wide-eyed at the newborn Buneary, who was now curling up in his hands. It seemed to be comfortable, and he dare not interrupt that. But... How?

 

"She must have found the egg after the explosion..." Magmar said to himself.

 

The Buneary was precious, small, and delicate. It had just hatched, obviously. How had she been caring for the egg? No one ever saw her near a basket like that.

 

Magmar turned around to the rest of the tribe, ready to make an announcement. He climbed up onto a log near the center of the camp.

 

"Everyone!" He said, trying to grab their attention, "Our leader... Gardevoir... Has passed."

 

Magmar took a deep sigh, "But with her death. a newborn life been given to the tribe."

 

He held the Buneary a bit farther from his chest so that all could see it. No matter what, he would not let it go.

[Skippy Canoe]

Buneary hid her face shyly. She was quivering slightly. Everyone looked at her.

 

The Buneary had come out such a strange color because it didn't get enough sun while it was in its egg. Nevertheless, she was a healthy newborn. She peeked between her hands like a human baby, then removed them from her face as if she was playing "Peekaboo." How could she be so cheerful without any parents?

[Ģค๓blє]

Small giggles came from a few Pokemon, there hadn't been a baby like this in a while.

 

"Um... Hello?" Magmar said oddly to the newborn.

 

It was odd that the fur was this color, but it was nothing. It was healthy and okay, obviously. Nothing seemed to be wrong right now. The pokemon's spirits had been lightened by the newborn's attitude. Maybe they would make it.

[Skippy Canoe]

The Buneary muttered something inaudible. Then she crawled up Magmar's arm, and to his shoulder, where she rested her head. Now another problem came. What would they do with the body of Gardevoir? She had been lying back by Buneary's basket still. How would they take care of it?

[SparkWyvren]

Flygon was very startled by Qulava and Absol. "I will report you strait away. you know the punishment of bringing hostiles to our camp." Without waiting for an answer he flew away from the 2 pokemon and landed next to Magmar in a few minutes."Magmar, sir i would like to tell you that Qulava is breaking the rules by bringing a hostile into the camp. What should we do with her?" he awaited an answer.

[Ģค๓blє]

"Nothing..." Magmar stated, "In a time like this, we need more members. If he seems friendly, please help escort him."

 

Magmar was a bit surprised at the young one's attachment to himself. He knew this would be a great thing, but also a little inconvenient at times. It could be a great thing in the end, though.

 

Then, an idea came to him. The basket used for the egg would be the perfect size for the newborn's bed. It was perfect!

 

Magmar stepped down from the log with a small thud. He was careful not to shake the Buneary to much. Slowly, Magmar walked over to the basket and kneeled down. He pulled some grass and moss from around it and set it in the basket. Magmar then took Buneary and set it in the basket. It made no sound due to it's small body weight.

 

Then, the problem of Gardevoir's body. Would they bury it?

[SparkWyvren]

"But,but what is the Absol doesn't join us, Sir? Then what?" Flygon asked. "Gardevoir her self said that all outcasts are bad. HE TRIED TO KILL ME!! AND YOU WANT HIM TO JOIN US???" Flygon was shouting now. He could not believe his leader. Couldn't he see that Absol was a threat? Or was he too

blinded by grief for Gardevoir? Either way, Flygon could not allow Absol to enter the camp. He began planing his next move.

[Skippy Canoe]

Buneary awoke, and snuck out of her basket. She saw the arguement between Magmar and Flygon, but didn't yet know what that meant. She crawled all over the Cathedral Clearing (as the tribe Chansey had dubbed it) and peeked in every shelter. Buneary wondered why they were living this way, as it was natural instinct for her to be under the care of a human. Eventually, she came to Magmar, and put a sharp claw on his foot to get his attention.

[Ģค๓blє]

Magmar was hardly bothered by the claw, he was much to angry at Flygon.

 

"Listen Flygon, we are all Pokemon!" He screamed, "We are all the same! We are all fighting for survival! HE. NEEDS. HELP."

 

Magmar's rage was at it's peak. No person should disobey orders, especially in a time like this.

 

"GARDEVOIR IS DEAD, THAT MEANS I AM IN CHARGE," He yelled, "THAT MEANS I WANT YOU TO GET YOUR BUTT OUT THERE AND HELP THE POKEMON GET HERE!"

[SparkWyvren]

"o.k" Flygon replied, in a almost shocked way. He flew away to help Qulava. It really pained him that his leader cared more about this outcast then him? Maybe he should run away or challenge Magmar

with the leadership of the clan? "NO" he said to himself. He was not that sort of pokemon to question authority. But........he did have the right to challenge Magmar. One of Gardevoir's last orders was to transfer him to devision B. "I will do it when the time is right" He said to himself as he came close to Echo.

 

Ooc: Flygon will challenge Magmar in a few days if Absol gets admitted to the clan. If this happens, i will discuss the battle with Ģค๓blє.

[Ģค๓blє]

Magmar then realized that Buneary had tried to get his attention. He looekd down to the ground, where it was.

 

"Yes?" He said kindly, even though he was just angered greatly.

 

It shocked him that a member of the clan would go against his orders. Though, he did realize they were pretty stupid.

 

Maybe I should send someone to bring Flygon back... Nah, he can handle it. Magmar thought.