An Odd Meeting. (Altair)

[Stryker]

Stryker was flying, over the small town. With a light hood blocking the sun from his eyes, he landed on a building, looking down on the people below him. Now where is that metal coat? Hmmm. he thought, looking around for that desired item of his. With a sigh he slouched, nothing to do again. The village was getting on its tracks by itself, so he needn't to do much anymore. It was summer, perfect day for moving about. 
Landing back into the safe cover of the forest, he sighed. What to do. he thought, before hearing a rustle nearby. Turning sharply in the direction of the noise, he hissed slightly. "Stop hiding." he growled, glaring into the bushes. After a long wait time, he sighed. Perhaps I am getting paranoid. he thought, rubbing his eyes and paced around the forest. 
Five minutes of walking, he felt a presence behind him, growls of aggression resonating the air. Spinning around to face the enemy, he leaped quickly back, barely avoiding a rock tomb. Hood whipping off in the back wind of the rocks collapsing behind, he leaped above the rocks to see who it was. 
A rather large gabite stood, very angry. Well now. What have I done to anger it? he thought, dodging to the side to avoid the stone edge it threw. Not good. he thought, I can't escape him. 
Whirling around, he used fury cutter, he darted in and darted out, avoiding getting hurt. "Calm down will you?" he muttered, moving quickly around. It was until he saw deeper into the forest that there were more. What can I do? he thought desperately, flying off and away from the group of angry gabite. They followed closely behind, bent on killing him. The situation seemed quite terrible. 

[Prince Altair]

It was a beautiful day… Or at least that is what Justice had said. Having put on some new, clean clothes, a hat and a nice trench coat Altair had gotten Justice's permission to leave the hotel. He knew he was no longer a slave and that he really didn't need to know he was leaving, but of coarse Altair was going to come back. He didn't really have his weapons and he had no idea where any of the people he was traveling with went to. He probably should go looking for them, but he had no where to start. No where to go. Besides, he wasn't back to his full health yet. He was just taking a walk with Crocevia. That was all.

It was quite relaxing to be honest. He hadn't had time to just relax and enjoy himself in like… ever. Never. Not since he had been very young, and even then he couldn't remember. He had been much too young to remember anything about where he came from really. Which… now that he thought about it. He didn't even know the real reason why they were always running. But being with Justice had become very healing. It wasn't just that he was having time to relax, but he was also having time to cry as well. He was able to have proper emotions. The problem with that is that Crocevia was keeping all contact to the ancient powers cut off. He didn't want Altair to begin loosing his memories or his soul. So he needed to learn again how to get control of his own emotions. It was his emotions that he allowed feed the ancient powers. But if he couldn't control them, then it was dangerous for him to have them.

Suddenly Cevia shoved Altair out of the way causing him to ram against the wall. All wind got knocked out of him and before he knew it his heat vision was turned on. When he caught his breath he looked up and saw the pile of rocks that were sitting right where he had been walking. He held his side and looked up to where he saw something cold flash across his vision along with more cold figures following after. Immediately he and the fox pokemon ran after it, bumping into other people and things as he went.

Quick despite his blindness, he caught up and pulled out the single dagger that Justice had given to himself for protection. Where he may not have full energy back, he was always up for a good fight. He grabbed at one of the other pokemon and shouted to get the attention of the whole group. Once he had it he held his ground with Cevia snarling at them beside him. "Pick on someone who matches your power."

Character: Prince Altair | Tag: Stryker

[Stryker]

Much angry, such wow. Stryker thought, turning on his heel and facing his pursuers. They won't listen to me, they already made sure of that. he thought, darting in and out to attack with his night slash. I just want to find that item in peace. Like why? he thought, dodging quickly again to avoid another rock slide. Enough with this. I need to drive them away at least. he thought, using double team and quickly charged in the middle of the group, slashing wildly around at the closest beings to him before leaping out of the reach of the gabites' bite. 
They were so angry with this bug, it drove them mad. It trespassed on their entire territory, it must be dealt with. That's right, they believe that they own the entire area surrounding the town. 
Turning to the two new intruders, the gabite Altair grabbed yanked it's claw back, and turned it's attention on the boy. It laughed out something rude, along the lines of 'this idiot must be dealt with as well brothers'.
How rude. Stryker thought, looking at the new arrivals. "You two can get hurt here, just saying." he said, using air slash to deter the gabite from attacking too soon.


((OOC: Wanna take turns on who controls the gabite?))

[Prince Altair]

Altair waved it off. "Oh indeed my friend, but thats part of the fun in a fight." He heard Cevia laugh within his head and on the outside he barked in agreement. He spun the dagger in his fingers and faced off with the leader of the group. "Come at me you pitiful Pokemon. Just think, a fleshy meal rather then a buggy one. Won't that be nice?" The gabite growled something unintelligible and lunged at him. With a quick dodge Altair allow the gabite to fall behind him and Crocevia Growled and attacked him viciously, as the vicious fox that he was. Altair laughed, not being able to have this much fun for a long time. Every blow that was sent toward him he dodged, just excited to be in a real fight again. It had been so long. So long. At this point he hadn't been throwing any blows. He was merely focusing on moving, getting back into the groove.

He landed next to the bug in trouble and spun his dagger excitedly. "Well well, what have you gotten yourself into my talking pokemon friend? It's an interesting thought that an entire nest of Gabites would be on your tail. You don't seem too dangerous." He said in a teasing manor. No one could know just how excited he was. The strange thing was that it had been such a long time since had felt this excited. He had been keeping his emotions curled in a tight ball for so long that he didn't ever want this feeling to go away. "What did you say your name was?" He asked as he dodged another attack from one of the Gabites.

Character: Prince Altair | Tag: Stryker

[Stryker]

Stryker snorted at the boy's comment. "Some fights can cost you your life you know?" he muttered, making his arms glow as he unleashes punishing razor winds on the group. Darting his eyes at the boy next to him, he growled. "Personally, I did nothing wrong. Apparently they think they own the place, want all the shiny shiny treasures the humans posses, and want to take over the entire place. Apparently they also think I was a threat to what they think is their territory. A very egotistical move, if you ask me, and to point in facts, I can be very much a threat." he says as he uses night slash on an aggressive gabite close to him. "You seem to be on the cheerful side, despite being in a rather large fight. Odd. Anyways, my name is Stryker, what about you two?" he says, lunging out of the way of an incoming dragon rage. 
Focusing his senses, he darted in between the gabite, slashing viciously usuing fury cutter, hitting harder every time. This is kind of tough for me. At least there are some allies, if I assume they are, helping me. he thought, flipping himself over a charging gabite. He kept an eye out for the human and ninetails, watching out if they needed help.