Kaymite - Level 40 Rock Type

The dust doesn't settle for long before the heavy feet of a solid, 6'7" rock type pokegirl step into the room. Grey edges outline sharp cheeks and a square jaw, her skin is tan brown but her veins pulse with a dull grey hue. An **** body in a lab coat lays still behind her, face down outside in the hallway.

'Yoouu..' she says powerfully and slowly, 'Tamers will pay..'

Her heavy feet move quicker then you'd expect as she starts charging you. 'I.. I'm, NO! I'm not a tamer!' You plead, walking backwards into the HP Machine, its careless metal arms jolting you in the back.

Suddenly the beautiful girl steps in front of you, staff sideways - running parallel with the ground and cloth draping onto the floor. Kaymite charges with her fist raised in the air for a running stike. 'NOOO' you shout out!

Purple light flashes as a thin barrier takes some of the momentum, but she still looses ground from the charge. A wide right hook from Kaymite rounds towards the girl as she uses the handle edge of the staff to guide it up and away. Kaymite's swing is so heavy that her body keeps turning after missing the swing and white stiletto shoes kick viciously into the rocky back of her attacker.

The rock warrior turns around and smiles, 'so.. you do fight?'

The only response back is in the form if a quick twirl of the staff before a cracking hit across the side of Kaymite's head, though it doesn't seem to cause much pain.

A flurry of fists **** your protector next. She dodged the first, but the second made brutal contact into her side near her ribs. 'Aahhh!' She screams out, white hair whipping to the side as she grabs her at her ribs. An overhand crushing blow is nearly dealt next until the lanky body rolls inches to the side and just escapes a **** blow. She responds with another staff blow to Kaymite's stomach and head, but its just not very effective...

You're scared for her, she isn't going to survive at this rate.. what can.. what can you do though? 'Shit.. shit..' you say outloud.. what about.. you see power outlets, cables.. no that won't help against rock.. what does..

Your attention snaps back as the beautiful girls body is hurled into a wall, where she lands back onto the earth, motionless. The aggresive pokegirl then turns her sights toward you.. that first step makes your stomach drop.

You turn around ****.. the only thing in the room is..

'Steel!!' You shout! Steel can beat Rock but.. how can..

You turn back as Kaymite gets closer, approaching with a confident march, enjoying your fear. In the corner of your eye you see the purple and pink haired pokegirl slowly standing up from her kneeled position, driven to help as if she feels your fear. You shout 'You have to use Steel! Or, special attacks, we can't just hit her!'

Now only feet away, the shadow of the crevice ridden body drapes over you, blocking the light from the ceiling fixtures as the monster eclipses you like the moon. Her hands clench together into a ball as she lifts both fists in the air together, ready to crush you! Then.. purple smoke moves through the clasped fists, around the waist and past the rock fighter.. it rolls over your body and up, wrapping around the HP C600 machine.

The rock fighter looks up at the steel behemoth of a machine, though powered down it begins fully standing to its maximum, towering height. Unwordly metal sounds ache as it creeks and bends.. and leans.. and falls!! You quickly roll out to the side as the smoke pulls the massive frame down onto the screaming attacker.

BRUUHH!!

The room shakes as the steel monolith crushes Kaymite, collapsing and twisting in a horrific kamikaze. Wires, tubes and oil spill out as you get up and run over to your savior, almost slipping in oil in the process.

'Thank.. thank you! Oh my god, that.. that was amazing!! Are you ok!? Can you.. did you understand me, with the steel??'

She smiles and nods.

You are blown away! 'Wow, I can't believe that its.. well its not exactly how I thought you'd use a steel attack.. but it worked!!' She feels your energy and humor and laughs briefly before curling over slightly and grabbing her ribs, still injured from the fight.

'Oh my god.. we gotta get you to the hospital.. we gotta get you..'

It was then that the reality just hit you.. you survived this, but you're a dead man soon enough.. the damage, the power outage and release of the rock fighter, the lab worker.. this is all your fault.. You don't know why security isn't taking you down right now.. but you can't stick around to find out.

You quickly grab your bag and tools, running back to the girl and grabbing her hand. 'Can you run? Cause, we need to run.. like now.'

She gets up and you both hurry out over the crippled door, around the hallway and out to the entrance of the training hall where... the place is completely wrecked.. destroyed.. You stop in shock as desks are flipped.. equipment is spewed out everywhere with no one in sight.. one room even has hideous, poisoness vines bursting through the collapsing drywall, blooming noxious, gaseous flowers.

Then from the left, you hear the frightning sound of electricity, with a bright blue flash emitting from the left cooridor.

Ok.. not going that way. You grab ahold of the pokegirl as you sprint to the right corridor instead.. down the cement staircase and around to the fire exit doors. You half expect them to be sealed shut, but they give easily as you run both run out into the east lawn of the stadium.

You run almost 100 yards without stopping, pumping pure adrenalin until the girl has to stop, kneeling down. You turn around finally.. and what you see.. you don't think you could ever describe in a way that would half explain to someone who wasn't there.

Dark, sick clouds blotted out the sky above the stadium, making a circular shape with a hole in the middle. Bright blue lighting flickers unnaturaly around a dark purple, ghastly beam of energy bursting up from the center of the stadium. The beam seems to be moving at a thousand feet per second, but also doesn't look like its moving an inch either. Fire swells around the south wing, engulfing the world renound architectual achievement with a sort of angry, engulfing spite.

Your companion gets up again and starts urging you to continue running. After being pulled by the shirt sleeve, you start to budge by taking a few steps backwards.. still unable to believe the living hellscape before your eyes, what was once your work, your home. Finally, you begin turning, and then running. And running more until you couldn't be any further away the site.