Story Notes:
just read to find out what this story is all about. the first one I ever wrote, and it's hoding up quite good among the strangely great crowd.why is it that where I go, everyone suddenly begins to get really good? and I get really bad?
Five: Plague
"Sir! We get signal!"
A voice sounded amongst the gibberish.
He was sitting in an enormous spherical room formed of three floors, it was a bubble dome. It was the main hall of what appeared to be a titanic battleship. There were sophisticated monitors and several control panels. Sitting in the very center of the dome was one menacing figure in particular; standing at almost 6 ft. was a dark purple charizard. His shade of color been quite rare; almost nonexistent. He sported an old trench coat, its sleeves ripped of for maximum arm movement, and the back had two tears from which his wings extended out. His face was covered in deep scars that ran from all sides, one in particular was a deep gash that formed right at his forehead, and ran all the way to the bottom of his chin; right trough his eye, which he had covered with an eye patch, the patch was black in color, but had a letter in it. It was some brand of L, but what it preordained was anyone's guess.
"SIR! WE GET SIGNAL!!!"
Sain snapped back into reality, listening to one of his lieutenants speak in a hurried tone
"SIR! You have a signal waiting in line one!"
Sain looked at his lieutenant and smiled
"Well... it's been a while... I wonder who it could be"
He turned and looked at the other operators
"MAIN SCREEN TURN ON!"
His other operators looked at each other. All of them were dressed in what appeared to be red and black trench coats; a number of them had what appeared to be some kind of headgear that covered their eyes. Somewhere human, others were pokemon, and some where a blend of both (But we'll get to that later)
All of them knew how to work the infrastructure. They all looked at their commander-in-chief, puzzlement in their eyes. Sain was getting quite irritated
"...Turn on the main screen... Morons..."
The main display flashed to life, at first there was nothing but a black screen, then a shape appeared, he was wearing what appeared to be a helmet made out of bone, but not just any bones, it was clearly made from mix and bits of bone. Two horns extended from the back of the skull helm, in its eye sockets appeared to be some kind of red colored glass that shone bright red, even though the helm was white in color, a clear tint of metal could be seen in some cracks. The figure was shorter than Sain, maybe a bout 5.7 ft tall, he too was dressed in a red and black trench coat, but this one was different from Sain's; it was torn and ripped. One of its sleeves was still attached, the other replaced by what appeared to be a gauntlet composed of metal and bone. It extended from the shoulder all the way to the hand. It was massive, awkward and somewhat medieval in its fashion. The shoulder was covered in what was clearly a huge circular shoulder casing; his forehand was also covered in this composition, which was spiked in one side. His forearm was covered in spikes as well. What made the gauntlet extra sinister was the fact that the fist was covered in what appeared to be a huge knuckle blades/spikes. The fingers had also been optimized for clawing. His coat was also composed of the same bone materials as his helmet and gauntlet, at least the underside was. Under his coat he had what appeared to be some type of rib cage, it could clearly be seen under the rips and tears of the coat, this made it look as though his ribs were exposed.
In his back he had what appeared to be some kind of bone scepter, it was composed of several parts, a curved head and a long spiky shaft. It was mostly composed from the skull of a dead pokemon, which one it was, quite hard to tell, but it had a vary sharp blade at the end of the head.
It also had a spiked column, complete with retractable blades, followed; this spine was most likely taken from a Dragonair. A hilt that was covered in a large handle, complete with even more spikes, and what looked like some kind of gun mechanism, complete with a barrel and a magazine. Right under that, slightly on top of the barrel, it had another mace head, but his one was round instead of blade-like, this was clearly meant to balance the weapon, as well as act as a secondary striking base. The mace itself was bent into two pieces; extended, it would be superior in size than Sain himself. Sain laughed
"HAHAHAHA! Mephisto; do you always have to wear that?"
Mephisto shook his head, and removed his skull helm. Underneath his helm was his actual cranium, which was also covered in what looked like a skull. Sain tried to hold back a laugh
"What? Isn't your natural head enough for you? Isn't enough that you already have two pairs of skulls?"
Mephisto looked quite amused
"Now that you mention it...."
Both of them laughed at the joke, the marowak was laughing quite energetically. Finally, both Sain and Mephisto came to a stop, Mephisto taking on a more serious note
"Ok... we need to talk about our next mission."
Sain looked at Mephisto
"What is it now?"
Mephisto took out what looked like a file of some kind; he opened it and began to read out loud
"Our next target is a human boy, between the ages of 17 to 18. Dark hair, light brown skin, dark brown eyes, sometimes bright red as well"
Sain was listening carefully
"He is believed to be about bout 5.7 ft tall; almost as tall as I am"
Sain kept quiet
"Anyway... the point is, our target; though he may look human, is actually not human."
Sain got closer to the monitor
"What do you mean?"
Mephisto continued reading
"His actual code name is 567400, but he has another side name... The Beast."
Sain sank into his chair, wondering. Mephisto noticed this and asked in a worried tone
"What, is something wrong?"
Sain got back into the edge of his chair
"Yes, that name... why would they give it to him? You don't actually think..."
Mephisto nodded
"I am afraid so... he was created using..."
Sain raised his hand, shutting Mephisto up
"I already know what materials he is made out of, but the question is; why? Why would anybody choose to make him? And for what purpose?"
Mephisto shook his head
"I consider you know the answer to that..."
Sain's eyes widened
"Has... has... he... awoken!?!"
Mephisto nodded. Sain felt silent for a moment, something had stuck in his throat.... He looked at Mephisto
"Where was he last seen?"
Mephisto was quick to respond
"Jubilife city"
Sain snapped at his pilots
"Get us there on the double!"
His pilots responded with a sir, yes sir. As everyone rushed to his or her positions, Sain looked at Mephisto over the intercom
"How are you going to get there?"
Mephisto laughed
"Please... I'm already here!"
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Edgar held his head in misery, both physical and emotional, how could he have lost it so easily? Was he really turning into this beast every person made him out to be? Or was it the thing inside of him? He wondered at his own dementia as Olivia held him close to her, she was trying as hard as she could to calm and comfort him, as soon as he realized that Olivia was there, he threw himself aside, Olivia was shocked, Edgar only screamed and sobbed at her in anguish.
"Please... GET AWAY FROM ME!!"
Edgar was holding his head even more
"PLEASE, RUN BEFORE I HURT YOU!!!"
Edgar had no idea what was happening to him. He looked at the wall and realized there was a rather sharp piece of metal sticking out. Olivia only looked in terror as Edgar dove his head right into the piece of metal; it tore his head open. Yet... he was still alive. As soon as he got his head free, it began to restore itself anew. After a few seconds, his head was back on his shoulder, and he continued to stumble about. Finally he walked into the hall, which was in pieces after the battle with Darkrai
"Darkrai..."
Edgar wondered if he had killed him
"... No... I couldn't have... I..."
As he stumbled into the floor, he began to pound the ground in fury and frustration; just then, a pipe that was carrying some acidic cleaning liquids broke on top of him, and the entire content of acid liquid feel on him. He was completely covered in it. Before long, Olivia had found him, and to her horror, Edgar was covered in acid. He was lying down in the floor, as she got closer, Edgar rose from the ground, shaking and moaning as his skin melted off. With every step he took, more and more of his body feel into the floor where it simply dissolved into the floor. A few more steps later, and nothing but what looked like a skeleton was left, still standing, an earsplitting scream of agony could be heard from Edgar's now unrecognizable face. Before long, what was left of him collapsed on itself. Olivia gave a scream of pure terror and shock as she saw her future mate reduced to nothing but a pile of melting body parts. She ran over the small puddle that was Edgar, and using psychic, she lifted the acid like substance from him, and threw it aside; all that was left of Edgar were a few exposed bones, an arm, a leg, his head, and some of his organs. Olivia collapsed on her knees and began to weep uncontrollably, her voice broken, just plain broken and sorrowful
"WHY? WHY? EDGAR!!!!"
Just then, there was some rumbling from the pile of flesh, and then, a human hand extended from it, Olivia almost fainted from shock as she saw what appeared to be Edgar's skinless figure slowly rise from what was his old melted body. As he struggled, to get up, some sick crackling noises could be heard, as Edgar's body slowly formed itself again. After what seemed like hours, Edgar's new body was formed. He looked tired and weak, but that didn't stop him, from been weary. He took one look at Olivia and began to take several steps back, holding his head
"please Olivia... Get away from me... I... Don't want... to hurt you...!"
to Edgar's surprise, Olivia jumped at him and held him in a tight embrace, her words came to Edgar as a dazed surprise
"Edgar, I will not leave you, this changes nothing, because I know that you are still inside, please... let me help you..."
Edgar began to feel dizzy, and then; he passed out. Olivia slowly placed Edgar on the ground. Just then, Olivia noticed something that she had utterly missed at first.
Edgar was totally nude.
She blushed a little; she of course had expected nothing else, rising from a melted pile that was on the floor.... Of course his clothes had gotten dissolved. She raised her hand, and a towel then floated into the hall, Olivia placed it neatly on top of Edgar, who was already snoring quite loudly. She giggled; he always snored when he was having good dreams. Olivia felt some motion in the next room; she quickly floated to the next section of the hall, to see a weak Darkrai rise from the ground, he didn't have a single scratch on him, but that did not meant that he wasn't damaged at all. Olivia got closer to Darkrai, who was still having a hard time getting up from his defeat. Olivia was now right on top of him, he looked up and gave her a smile, she on the other hand, was still infuriated with Edgar.
"Hehehehehehehe, your boyfriend's tough! He almost killed me"
she only looked at him with anger, Darkrai now felt somewhat intimidated but managed to get the message out
".........I'm sorry, I guess I went a little to far..."
She got closer to him, she still had a look of anger, and Darkrai could feel another blow coming. Olivia finally spoke in an angered manner
"YOU!!!"
she pointed at him
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't blow you head off right now!"
she began to charge her hand with a shadowball, Darkrai began to panic
"huh?... uh... wait... I...uh..."
another voice came from behind Olivia, it was Giratina, she had everyone in her back, all of them still knocked out. She spoke in an annoyed tone
"Because... he's an asshole who just happens to have no self control about his actions....! and has just bout the same brain matter to match that! "
Darkrai slowly rose, still weakly stumbling into the wall. directing his voice at Giratina, he raised his hand
"what was that... oh right! That's coming from a cynical, depressed, emo dragon-ghost thing that is too much of a coward to do anything! Seriously, get a new life!"
Giratina looked as annoyed as she had ever been
"AT lest I do my job with caution! I don't go just rushing into situations that I know I'm going to get beat at! I mean, you almost got yourself killed!"
she was infuriated to the point of boiling.
"Well, at least I go into action! Not like you that just sits around waiting for things to do themselves!!!"
both of them seemed to be at the verge of their tolerances. Just then, Rasputin began to stir, she looked around the room and realized that she was no longer in Edgar's ward, but rather, she was in the back of Giratina, whom Rasputin was still mortally frightened of. She jumped out of her back, and into the floor, Giratina and Darkrai didn't seem to have noticed her awakening, both of them were locked in a furious staring contest, even though Giratina was almost twice the size of Darkrai, Darkrai didn't looked scared at all, in fact; he seemed more determined than ever. Rasputin was looking all around the hall, when she noticed Edgar's body, she ran towards his side, and wondered what had happened to him. Just then, she noticed that Edgar had no clothes on, except for the towel that covered his lower portion. She looked around, and noticed that Olivia was too worried about the fight that was about to break out. Rasputin's eyes then found what looked like a puddle of blood and guts, the sight of it made her sick, somebody had died there, and she wasn't to eager to find out who.
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Olivia was beginning to get worried, both Darkrai and Giratina were in such a frenzy with one another, it would seem both of them would break into a fight any second. She knew that if things got out of control again, things would turn quite unpleasant, and by the look of things, Edgar's hospital bill might cost him multiple kidneys. Just then, it hit Olivia right in the face...
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Rasputin knew something was wrong; she began to wonder as she looked around the hall...
Where the hell was everyone?
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"My pets..."
"My new pawns..."
"Go forth, and bring me my price..."
"Bring me my new body..."
"Bring me what belongs to me..."
Several nurses got together and began to walk, at first it was slow limping, but as they got more momentum, they began to walk faster, their white uniforms; covered in blood, their faces riddled with an inhuman rage, their eyes shimmering red with bloodlust....
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Edgar finally awoke with quite an onset, he noticed Rasputin standing in front of him, he then noticed the towel wrapper around him, just then he realized that he was nude, and felt quite embarrassed at the situation. As he got up, he held the towel so that it didn't fall. His gaze was quickly diverted to see the two legends locked in a furious staring contest; he could literally feel the flames erupting from both of them. He noticed Olivia was still looking quite worried, he then looked at the pile that once been his body, he was still feeling weak, he needed some kind of food... he moved closer to the pile of guts and bones on the floor, the cleaning liquid was gone, but it still smelled horrible; but he had no control of his body now, his hunger needed to be quenched... something primal took control...
He extended his hand...
Olivia and the others began to notice his sudden awakening; all of then seemed quite worried at what Edgar might be doing. Rasputin took one step back as she realized what Edgar was reaching for, Giratina and Darkrai finally turned in time.
He grabbed what was once his liver...
Olivia put her hands in her mouth, Giratina looked sick all of a sudden, Darkrai lost his smile, and Rasputin began to look concern, while still holding back a strong urge to gag.
Edgar raised it to the level of his mouth...
All of them knew what was coming... Rasputin could feel her lunch rising in her throat...
And he took one bite out of it.
Rasputin held her mouth, but it was no use, she began to vomit, she fell on her knees as she continued to empty her guts. Olivia looked sick, but not to the point of vomiting herself, Giratina turned around as to not watch the little horror show, Darkrai only looked shocked. Edgar was barely finished with his own liver when he reached for his old arm, the skin on it was already partially melted, without any concern, he ripped the skin off, and then began feasting on his own arm. He chewed and ripped the meat right out of it. Edgar seemed to be enjoying himself, maybe a little too much. When he had stripped all the meat of his old arm, he proceeded to break open the bone, and began to suck the marrow out. He noticed that Rasputin had finished puking, and was looking right at him. Edgar got his other half of the bone and gave it to Rasputin
"go ahead, try it! It delicious!"
Rasputin felt sicker than she had ever felt in her life, but she took the bone anyway and raised it to the level of her lips, she was trembling, she wanted to turn around and empty another load of vomit, but she had nothing left inside of her. Something in her body wanted to try the flesh the one she loved. Finally, breaking down from confusion and lust, she took a bite out of the bone. But she found out that the taste was.... Excellent! she had never tasted such sweat meat in her life, Rasputin began to chew and suck the rest of the bone, trying her hardest to get every last bit of marrow. As she did, she imagined herself wrapping her lips around Edgar's erect member...
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Olivia could not believe what she was watching, as she got closer to the two of them, Edgar handed what had once been his heart, Edgar looked at Olivia with a look that said everything, leaving her fears behind, she took one bite out of Edgar's old heart... and to her surprise, she found the meat to taste better than she could have ever imagined. The blood that seeped from the heart only seemed to make it more appealing to her, she began to gnaw on the heart without any self control at all. In her mind, it felt as though she could savor Edgar's seed flowing down her throat...
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Both Giratina and Darkrai were left with mouths open out of pure shock and disgust. here they were, watching somebody eat himself, worse was the fact that the two closet friends had with him were also joining in the horrific feast! Giratina closed her eyes in shock; she spoke to Darkrai while maintaining her eyes closed
"OH MAN! Can you believe what we are watching?"
no response. Giratina opened her eyes
"Darkrai?"
she looked at her right, no Darkrai to be seen, she looked in front her, and to her horrid surprise found him. He was chewing on what appeared to be Edgar's lower intestine; he seemed to be enjoying himself. Giratina only got more annoyed and sick
"DARKRAI!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!?!?!"
Darkrai looked at her, and waved at her
"you know, you should try this meat, he does taste better that he looks! This is excellent meat!!"
he continued to chew on the intestine; Giratina was on the verge of vomiting now.
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Several minutes later...
Every last bit of Edgar's old body had been cleaned, save for the blood on the floor. Both Olivia and Rasputin seemed contend, while Edgar patted his stomach in delight, having had his fill of food for the day. As he got up, his towel feel off, revealing his privates, Edgar blushed as he tried to put his towel back on as quickly as possible. Olivia blushed heavily at the thoughts that went trough her mind at that moment. Rasputin, though thinking the same way, showed nothing, but rather began to laugh her ass off. Darkrai was doing the same, but his laugh was more evil. Giratina on the other hand, found herself thinking something that made an enormous conflict within herself....
"So nice... So big... What if..."
she shook her head
"NO! I am a legendary being.... I have more self-control than that... But still..."
she could not shake the fealing of what it would be like to mate with such a male.... Even though she was roughly twice his size...
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Just then, the two doors at the end of the hall swung open, standing in the door stood several nurses, and several blisseys, all of their eyes glowing red in the same manner as Edgar's did whenever he was mad. Darkrai and Giratina were snapped back into reality, but it was a bad reality, for both of them knew what was happening. The nurses began to run towards Edgar, they had in their hand what looked like giant injections, Olivia and Rasputin noticed the attackers, and began to fire their shadowball in coordinated attacks, but just like Edgar, any limbs that were shot off grew back right on the spot, they were snarling and screeching, they cursed whenever they were attacked, they only ran faster towards them. Edgar had enough of this, he got to the front Olivia and Rasputin, and thinking the same thoughts of anger as he had before, summoned one of the disk blades he had used to fight Darkrai. As the nurses got closer to him, Edgar began to charge for an attack. Just then, the nurses stopped in their tracks, staring into the boys face, they smiled and dropped their weapons and all feel on their knees and lowered their faces. The other nurses and blisseys in the back did the same. What they said next shocked everyone, especially Edgar.
"...Master... Master... We are here... To serve you..."
Just then, Edgar began to hear his name being chanted by what seemed like thousands of voices outside, Edgar got to the nearest window, and took a long look outside, as he did, he was both shocked, amazed, and scared all at once.
Thousands of people and pokemon where outside of the hospital. All of them had the same red glow in their eyes; they were all kneeling in what looked like worship. Edgar opened the window and took a look outside, everyone began to cheer and scream his name. Everyone in the crowd began to cheer and applaud; he could see several people jumping in happiness.
Edgar could only get one thought through his head
"WHAT THE HELL?"
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Rapture was standing at the onset of the crowd; he was wearing a cloak that covered his entire body, the hood lowered so as to completely shroud his visage in shadows, his helmet was off at the moment, he had no need for it. He had a bad feeling about this, had he infected this much people already? If he did, then he was a bigger threat now than ever before...
"...Maybe... there is no saving him..."
he began to walk towards the hospital; he had to know the truth himself.
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Mephisto only laughed at what he saw, thousand of people screaming the name of his target
"so many... So little time... Oh, I am so going to enjoy THIS!"
just then, a message came into his H.U.D he was shocked to see who it was.
"Your new mission is to extract the subject and anybody who might be related, every last one must be brought back..."
A message from the council itself... he looked around. And got his intercom.
"Sain... I hope you have room for a thousand or more in that ship of yours.... I have a feeling we are going to need it..."Chapter End Notes:have patiance young grasshopper... just wait a bit longer..
A voice sounded amongst the gibberish.
He was sitting in an enormous spherical room formed of three floors, it was a bubble dome. It was the main hall of what appeared to be a titanic battleship. There were sophisticated monitors and several control panels. Sitting in the very center of the dome was one menacing figure in particular; standing at almost 6 ft. was a dark purple charizard. His shade of color been quite rare; almost nonexistent. He sported an old trench coat, its sleeves ripped of for maximum arm movement, and the back had two tears from which his wings extended out. His face was covered in deep scars that ran from all sides, one in particular was a deep gash that formed right at his forehead, and ran all the way to the bottom of his chin; right trough his eye, which he had covered with an eye patch, the patch was black in color, but had a letter in it. It was some brand of L, but what it preordained was anyone's guess.
"SIR! WE GET SIGNAL!!!"
Sain snapped back into reality, listening to one of his lieutenants speak in a hurried tone
"SIR! You have a signal waiting in line one!"
Sain looked at his lieutenant and smiled
"Well... it's been a while... I wonder who it could be"
He turned and looked at the other operators
"MAIN SCREEN TURN ON!"
His other operators looked at each other. All of them were dressed in what appeared to be red and black trench coats; a number of them had what appeared to be some kind of headgear that covered their eyes. Somewhere human, others were pokemon, and some where a blend of both (But we'll get to that later)
All of them knew how to work the infrastructure. They all looked at their commander-in-chief, puzzlement in their eyes. Sain was getting quite irritated
"...Turn on the main screen... Morons..."
The main display flashed to life, at first there was nothing but a black screen, then a shape appeared, he was wearing what appeared to be a helmet made out of bone, but not just any bones, it was clearly made from mix and bits of bone. Two horns extended from the back of the skull helm, in its eye sockets appeared to be some kind of red colored glass that shone bright red, even though the helm was white in color, a clear tint of metal could be seen in some cracks. The figure was shorter than Sain, maybe a bout 5.7 ft tall, he too was dressed in a red and black trench coat, but this one was different from Sain's; it was torn and ripped. One of its sleeves was still attached, the other replaced by what appeared to be a gauntlet composed of metal and bone. It extended from the shoulder all the way to the hand. It was massive, awkward and somewhat medieval in its fashion. The shoulder was covered in what was clearly a huge circular shoulder casing; his forehand was also covered in this composition, which was spiked in one side. His forearm was covered in spikes as well. What made the gauntlet extra sinister was the fact that the fist was covered in what appeared to be a huge knuckle blades/spikes. The fingers had also been optimized for clawing. His coat was also composed of the same bone materials as his helmet and gauntlet, at least the underside was. Under his coat he had what appeared to be some type of rib cage, it could clearly be seen under the rips and tears of the coat, this made it look as though his ribs were exposed.
In his back he had what appeared to be some kind of bone scepter, it was composed of several parts, a curved head and a long spiky shaft. It was mostly composed from the skull of a dead pokemon, which one it was, quite hard to tell, but it had a vary sharp blade at the end of the head.
It also had a spiked column, complete with retractable blades, followed; this spine was most likely taken from a Dragonair. A hilt that was covered in a large handle, complete with even more spikes, and what looked like some kind of gun mechanism, complete with a barrel and a magazine. Right under that, slightly on top of the barrel, it had another mace head, but his one was round instead of blade-like, this was clearly meant to balance the weapon, as well as act as a secondary striking base. The mace itself was bent into two pieces; extended, it would be superior in size than Sain himself. Sain laughed
"HAHAHAHA! Mephisto; do you always have to wear that?"
Mephisto shook his head, and removed his skull helm. Underneath his helm was his actual cranium, which was also covered in what looked like a skull. Sain tried to hold back a laugh
"What? Isn't your natural head enough for you? Isn't enough that you already have two pairs of skulls?"
Mephisto looked quite amused
"Now that you mention it...."
Both of them laughed at the joke, the marowak was laughing quite energetically. Finally, both Sain and Mephisto came to a stop, Mephisto taking on a more serious note
"Ok... we need to talk about our next mission."
Sain looked at Mephisto
"What is it now?"
Mephisto took out what looked like a file of some kind; he opened it and began to read out loud
"Our next target is a human boy, between the ages of 17 to 18. Dark hair, light brown skin, dark brown eyes, sometimes bright red as well"
Sain was listening carefully
"He is believed to be about bout 5.7 ft tall; almost as tall as I am"
Sain kept quiet
"Anyway... the point is, our target; though he may look human, is actually not human."
Sain got closer to the monitor
"What do you mean?"
Mephisto continued reading
"His actual code name is 567400, but he has another side name... The Beast."
Sain sank into his chair, wondering. Mephisto noticed this and asked in a worried tone
"What, is something wrong?"
Sain got back into the edge of his chair
"Yes, that name... why would they give it to him? You don't actually think..."
Mephisto nodded
"I am afraid so... he was created using..."
Sain raised his hand, shutting Mephisto up
"I already know what materials he is made out of, but the question is; why? Why would anybody choose to make him? And for what purpose?"
Mephisto shook his head
"I consider you know the answer to that..."
Sain's eyes widened
"Has... has... he... awoken!?!"
Mephisto nodded. Sain felt silent for a moment, something had stuck in his throat.... He looked at Mephisto
"Where was he last seen?"
Mephisto was quick to respond
"Jubilife city"
Sain snapped at his pilots
"Get us there on the double!"
His pilots responded with a sir, yes sir. As everyone rushed to his or her positions, Sain looked at Mephisto over the intercom
"How are you going to get there?"
Mephisto laughed
"Please... I'm already here!"
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Edgar held his head in misery, both physical and emotional, how could he have lost it so easily? Was he really turning into this beast every person made him out to be? Or was it the thing inside of him? He wondered at his own dementia as Olivia held him close to her, she was trying as hard as she could to calm and comfort him, as soon as he realized that Olivia was there, he threw himself aside, Olivia was shocked, Edgar only screamed and sobbed at her in anguish.
"Please... GET AWAY FROM ME!!"
Edgar was holding his head even more
"PLEASE, RUN BEFORE I HURT YOU!!!"
Edgar had no idea what was happening to him. He looked at the wall and realized there was a rather sharp piece of metal sticking out. Olivia only looked in terror as Edgar dove his head right into the piece of metal; it tore his head open. Yet... he was still alive. As soon as he got his head free, it began to restore itself anew. After a few seconds, his head was back on his shoulder, and he continued to stumble about. Finally he walked into the hall, which was in pieces after the battle with Darkrai
"Darkrai..."
Edgar wondered if he had killed him
"... No... I couldn't have... I..."
As he stumbled into the floor, he began to pound the ground in fury and frustration; just then, a pipe that was carrying some acidic cleaning liquids broke on top of him, and the entire content of acid liquid feel on him. He was completely covered in it. Before long, Olivia had found him, and to her horror, Edgar was covered in acid. He was lying down in the floor, as she got closer, Edgar rose from the ground, shaking and moaning as his skin melted off. With every step he took, more and more of his body feel into the floor where it simply dissolved into the floor. A few more steps later, and nothing but what looked like a skeleton was left, still standing, an earsplitting scream of agony could be heard from Edgar's now unrecognizable face. Before long, what was left of him collapsed on itself. Olivia gave a scream of pure terror and shock as she saw her future mate reduced to nothing but a pile of melting body parts. She ran over the small puddle that was Edgar, and using psychic, she lifted the acid like substance from him, and threw it aside; all that was left of Edgar were a few exposed bones, an arm, a leg, his head, and some of his organs. Olivia collapsed on her knees and began to weep uncontrollably, her voice broken, just plain broken and sorrowful
"WHY? WHY? EDGAR!!!!"
Just then, there was some rumbling from the pile of flesh, and then, a human hand extended from it, Olivia almost fainted from shock as she saw what appeared to be Edgar's skinless figure slowly rise from what was his old melted body. As he struggled, to get up, some sick crackling noises could be heard, as Edgar's body slowly formed itself again. After what seemed like hours, Edgar's new body was formed. He looked tired and weak, but that didn't stop him, from been weary. He took one look at Olivia and began to take several steps back, holding his head
"please Olivia... Get away from me... I... Don't want... to hurt you...!"
to Edgar's surprise, Olivia jumped at him and held him in a tight embrace, her words came to Edgar as a dazed surprise
"Edgar, I will not leave you, this changes nothing, because I know that you are still inside, please... let me help you..."
Edgar began to feel dizzy, and then; he passed out. Olivia slowly placed Edgar on the ground. Just then, Olivia noticed something that she had utterly missed at first.
Edgar was totally nude.
She blushed a little; she of course had expected nothing else, rising from a melted pile that was on the floor.... Of course his clothes had gotten dissolved. She raised her hand, and a towel then floated into the hall, Olivia placed it neatly on top of Edgar, who was already snoring quite loudly. She giggled; he always snored when he was having good dreams. Olivia felt some motion in the next room; she quickly floated to the next section of the hall, to see a weak Darkrai rise from the ground, he didn't have a single scratch on him, but that did not meant that he wasn't damaged at all. Olivia got closer to Darkrai, who was still having a hard time getting up from his defeat. Olivia was now right on top of him, he looked up and gave her a smile, she on the other hand, was still infuriated with Edgar.
"Hehehehehehehe, your boyfriend's tough! He almost killed me"
she only looked at him with anger, Darkrai now felt somewhat intimidated but managed to get the message out
".........I'm sorry, I guess I went a little to far..."
She got closer to him, she still had a look of anger, and Darkrai could feel another blow coming. Olivia finally spoke in an angered manner
"YOU!!!"
she pointed at him
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't blow you head off right now!"
she began to charge her hand with a shadowball, Darkrai began to panic
"huh?... uh... wait... I...uh..."
another voice came from behind Olivia, it was Giratina, she had everyone in her back, all of them still knocked out. She spoke in an annoyed tone
"Because... he's an asshole who just happens to have no self control about his actions....! and has just bout the same brain matter to match that! "
Darkrai slowly rose, still weakly stumbling into the wall. directing his voice at Giratina, he raised his hand
"what was that... oh right! That's coming from a cynical, depressed, emo dragon-ghost thing that is too much of a coward to do anything! Seriously, get a new life!"
Giratina looked as annoyed as she had ever been
"AT lest I do my job with caution! I don't go just rushing into situations that I know I'm going to get beat at! I mean, you almost got yourself killed!"
she was infuriated to the point of boiling.
"Well, at least I go into action! Not like you that just sits around waiting for things to do themselves!!!"
both of them seemed to be at the verge of their tolerances. Just then, Rasputin began to stir, she looked around the room and realized that she was no longer in Edgar's ward, but rather, she was in the back of Giratina, whom Rasputin was still mortally frightened of. She jumped out of her back, and into the floor, Giratina and Darkrai didn't seem to have noticed her awakening, both of them were locked in a furious staring contest, even though Giratina was almost twice the size of Darkrai, Darkrai didn't looked scared at all, in fact; he seemed more determined than ever. Rasputin was looking all around the hall, when she noticed Edgar's body, she ran towards his side, and wondered what had happened to him. Just then, she noticed that Edgar had no clothes on, except for the towel that covered his lower portion. She looked around, and noticed that Olivia was too worried about the fight that was about to break out. Rasputin's eyes then found what looked like a puddle of blood and guts, the sight of it made her sick, somebody had died there, and she wasn't to eager to find out who.
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Olivia was beginning to get worried, both Darkrai and Giratina were in such a frenzy with one another, it would seem both of them would break into a fight any second. She knew that if things got out of control again, things would turn quite unpleasant, and by the look of things, Edgar's hospital bill might cost him multiple kidneys. Just then, it hit Olivia right in the face...
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Rasputin knew something was wrong; she began to wonder as she looked around the hall...
Where the hell was everyone?
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"My pets..."
"My new pawns..."
"Go forth, and bring me my price..."
"Bring me my new body..."
"Bring me what belongs to me..."
Several nurses got together and began to walk, at first it was slow limping, but as they got more momentum, they began to walk faster, their white uniforms; covered in blood, their faces riddled with an inhuman rage, their eyes shimmering red with bloodlust....
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Edgar finally awoke with quite an onset, he noticed Rasputin standing in front of him, he then noticed the towel wrapper around him, just then he realized that he was nude, and felt quite embarrassed at the situation. As he got up, he held the towel so that it didn't fall. His gaze was quickly diverted to see the two legends locked in a furious staring contest; he could literally feel the flames erupting from both of them. He noticed Olivia was still looking quite worried, he then looked at the pile that once been his body, he was still feeling weak, he needed some kind of food... he moved closer to the pile of guts and bones on the floor, the cleaning liquid was gone, but it still smelled horrible; but he had no control of his body now, his hunger needed to be quenched... something primal took control...
He extended his hand...
Olivia and the others began to notice his sudden awakening; all of then seemed quite worried at what Edgar might be doing. Rasputin took one step back as she realized what Edgar was reaching for, Giratina and Darkrai finally turned in time.
He grabbed what was once his liver...
Olivia put her hands in her mouth, Giratina looked sick all of a sudden, Darkrai lost his smile, and Rasputin began to look concern, while still holding back a strong urge to gag.
Edgar raised it to the level of his mouth...
All of them knew what was coming... Rasputin could feel her lunch rising in her throat...
And he took one bite out of it.
Rasputin held her mouth, but it was no use, she began to vomit, she fell on her knees as she continued to empty her guts. Olivia looked sick, but not to the point of vomiting herself, Giratina turned around as to not watch the little horror show, Darkrai only looked shocked. Edgar was barely finished with his own liver when he reached for his old arm, the skin on it was already partially melted, without any concern, he ripped the skin off, and then began feasting on his own arm. He chewed and ripped the meat right out of it. Edgar seemed to be enjoying himself, maybe a little too much. When he had stripped all the meat of his old arm, he proceeded to break open the bone, and began to suck the marrow out. He noticed that Rasputin had finished puking, and was looking right at him. Edgar got his other half of the bone and gave it to Rasputin
"go ahead, try it! It delicious!"
Rasputin felt sicker than she had ever felt in her life, but she took the bone anyway and raised it to the level of her lips, she was trembling, she wanted to turn around and empty another load of vomit, but she had nothing left inside of her. Something in her body wanted to try the flesh the one she loved. Finally, breaking down from confusion and lust, she took a bite out of the bone. But she found out that the taste was.... Excellent! she had never tasted such sweat meat in her life, Rasputin began to chew and suck the rest of the bone, trying her hardest to get every last bit of marrow. As she did, she imagined herself wrapping her lips around Edgar's erect member...
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Olivia could not believe what she was watching, as she got closer to the two of them, Edgar handed what had once been his heart, Edgar looked at Olivia with a look that said everything, leaving her fears behind, she took one bite out of Edgar's old heart... and to her surprise, she found the meat to taste better than she could have ever imagined. The blood that seeped from the heart only seemed to make it more appealing to her, she began to gnaw on the heart without any self control at all. In her mind, it felt as though she could savor Edgar's seed flowing down her throat...
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Both Giratina and Darkrai were left with mouths open out of pure shock and disgust. here they were, watching somebody eat himself, worse was the fact that the two closet friends had with him were also joining in the horrific feast! Giratina closed her eyes in shock; she spoke to Darkrai while maintaining her eyes closed
"OH MAN! Can you believe what we are watching?"
no response. Giratina opened her eyes
"Darkrai?"
she looked at her right, no Darkrai to be seen, she looked in front her, and to her horrid surprise found him. He was chewing on what appeared to be Edgar's lower intestine; he seemed to be enjoying himself. Giratina only got more annoyed and sick
"DARKRAI!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!?!?!"
Darkrai looked at her, and waved at her
"you know, you should try this meat, he does taste better that he looks! This is excellent meat!!"
he continued to chew on the intestine; Giratina was on the verge of vomiting now.
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Several minutes later...
Every last bit of Edgar's old body had been cleaned, save for the blood on the floor. Both Olivia and Rasputin seemed contend, while Edgar patted his stomach in delight, having had his fill of food for the day. As he got up, his towel feel off, revealing his privates, Edgar blushed as he tried to put his towel back on as quickly as possible. Olivia blushed heavily at the thoughts that went trough her mind at that moment. Rasputin, though thinking the same way, showed nothing, but rather began to laugh her ass off. Darkrai was doing the same, but his laugh was more evil. Giratina on the other hand, found herself thinking something that made an enormous conflict within herself....
"So nice... So big... What if..."
she shook her head
"NO! I am a legendary being.... I have more self-control than that... But still..."
she could not shake the fealing of what it would be like to mate with such a male.... Even though she was roughly twice his size...
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Just then, the two doors at the end of the hall swung open, standing in the door stood several nurses, and several blisseys, all of their eyes glowing red in the same manner as Edgar's did whenever he was mad. Darkrai and Giratina were snapped back into reality, but it was a bad reality, for both of them knew what was happening. The nurses began to run towards Edgar, they had in their hand what looked like giant injections, Olivia and Rasputin noticed the attackers, and began to fire their shadowball in coordinated attacks, but just like Edgar, any limbs that were shot off grew back right on the spot, they were snarling and screeching, they cursed whenever they were attacked, they only ran faster towards them. Edgar had enough of this, he got to the front Olivia and Rasputin, and thinking the same thoughts of anger as he had before, summoned one of the disk blades he had used to fight Darkrai. As the nurses got closer to him, Edgar began to charge for an attack. Just then, the nurses stopped in their tracks, staring into the boys face, they smiled and dropped their weapons and all feel on their knees and lowered their faces. The other nurses and blisseys in the back did the same. What they said next shocked everyone, especially Edgar.
"...Master... Master... We are here... To serve you..."
Just then, Edgar began to hear his name being chanted by what seemed like thousands of voices outside, Edgar got to the nearest window, and took a long look outside, as he did, he was both shocked, amazed, and scared all at once.
Thousands of people and pokemon where outside of the hospital. All of them had the same red glow in their eyes; they were all kneeling in what looked like worship. Edgar opened the window and took a look outside, everyone began to cheer and scream his name. Everyone in the crowd began to cheer and applaud; he could see several people jumping in happiness.
Edgar could only get one thought through his head
"WHAT THE HELL?"
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Rapture was standing at the onset of the crowd; he was wearing a cloak that covered his entire body, the hood lowered so as to completely shroud his visage in shadows, his helmet was off at the moment, he had no need for it. He had a bad feeling about this, had he infected this much people already? If he did, then he was a bigger threat now than ever before...
"...Maybe... there is no saving him..."
he began to walk towards the hospital; he had to know the truth himself.
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Mephisto only laughed at what he saw, thousand of people screaming the name of his target
"so many... So little time... Oh, I am so going to enjoy THIS!"
just then, a message came into his H.U.D he was shocked to see who it was.
"Your new mission is to extract the subject and anybody who might be related, every last one must be brought back..."
A message from the council itself... he looked around. And got his intercom.
"Sain... I hope you have room for a thousand or more in that ship of yours.... I have a feeling we are going to need it..."Chapter End Notes:have patiance young grasshopper... just wait a bit longer..