Twinkiel Kills the Seveteen Plates Universe
Day A4: 13:15
"Enel Impact."
The electrified corpse of the Servine fell on the ground. She was only unconscious.
Not for long.
Twinkiel used Charge Beam! Twinkiel's special attack raised by 1!
Two more Charge Beams and one Power Gem later, The Flaaffy found himself walking towards the corridor Mewtwo had defended him to pass through, leaving the roasting corpse of Spadassya behind him.
"One down. A few more to go and we'll finally reach the truth."
"Keep goin', mate. You got da powah."
"Twinkiel?" Mewtwo's calm voice inquired as he approached the Flaaffy. "Is there something wrong? I did tell both you and Spadassya that-"
Twinkiel pulled his idol into a hug, surprising him.
"We're all puppets," he said softly. I'm SO surprised that you of all people didn't realize that."
"Go back to a less focused version of Electric Terrain."
Twinkiel used Thunderwave! Mewtwo was paralyzed!
"Wha- What are you...?"
"Twinkiel used Electric Terrain!"
The familiar burst of energy powered up Twinkiel's might even more. He felt more than ready for his little experiment.
"I think I need to... Prove my point. EnelSpear!"
Twinkiel used Charge Beam!
The Flaaffy's arm was directed towards the paralyzed Psychic's chest. A concentrated, blade-shaped electric beam extended all the way to Mewtwo's thin chest, passing through it like it was butter.
"Oh yeah. Spirit Sword style, motherscratchers," Twinkiel happily concluded as the Legendary's corpse fell on the ground.
"...Motherscratchers?"
"Yeah. Y'know, it's more... Polite, I guess."
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" Zekrom's voice thundered as he entered the corridor as well.
"Testin' somethin', big guy. Hold on, this is the best part."
Twinkiel's put his head on Mewtwo's head. Using the Electric Terrain's power, the Flaaffy focused all his power on the corpse, reactivating its brain, nerve connections and muscles. To Zekrom's utter shock, Mewtwo rose up, living corpse now serving as Twinkiel's personal puppet.
"I think I'll call this one... EnelDynamo! Yeah, that's about right. Hey, Mewtwo? Use Psystrike. Slay the bad dragon!"
Mewtwo used Psystrike! It's a critical hit!
Several Psychic spheres appeared all around Zekrom, traversing his body from head to toe. Unable to speak, unable to move, the legendary dragon fell on the ground.
"Aaaaaaaaand one more!" Twinkiel exclaimed. Oh wait, lemme recharge you, Mewtwo. EnelDynamo! C'mon, use Teleport. Let's shove some truth into some more heads 'round this place, 'kay?"
******
"Now Mewtwo, block his shell!"
Aegeas' attack was stopped in mid-air, and he gazed in despair as the shell sword he had been training with for so many years taken away from him.
"Now cut his throat with said shell!"
Mewtwo obliged, and Aegeas' corpse joined the others on the ground. Diance, Zulu, Moltres, Lugia, Ariala, Cresselia, the Seviper chief, and all the others. The task was going smoothly so far.
"Hold on, we're missing Brasegali. Mewtwo? Search for our favorite Blaziken, teleport towards him and Psystrike the idiot when you get the chance!"
Mewtwo nodded mechanically and teleported outside, bringing his master along. The Blaziken was training in the forest, seemingly enjoying his time.
Until a bunch of Psychic spheres obliterated his body, of course.
Twinkiel smiled to himself. All the bright puppets of the resistance had been freed. But there was one more group the Flaaffy wanted to purge.
"Looks like we're done here, Mewtwo! C'mon, I know where Mt.Icewind is, so we might want to go there next. Teleport, if you please!"
******
"See? That wasn't so hard! Thanks a ton for giving us the direction we needed. Now, Mewtwo? Standby, I'm finishin' this one."
Twinkiel used Power Gem!
Kyurem's dying body was assaulted once again. The ice creature barely even budged.
"...Yeah, it's actually funnier when you do it. C'mon, Mewtwo, let's go to Mt.Providence. Now we can teleport directly to the commander's room. But first, lemme recharge ya."
"Y'know, I can always bring you there."
Twinkiel looke at his side while recharging his zombified Mewtwo. Hoopa was casually floating next to him, his usual grin enlightening his mischievous face.
"Oh hey there, Pumking! Sure, I could do that. But y'know, you might actually be parts of the targets I had to take care of. Watch out for that."
"I'm actually here to help you. I heard that Arceus was the one holding my Bottle, and I know a good shortcut to reach him. Interested?"
"Sure! Slaying a god WAS part of my schedule anyway. To Mt.Providence!"
******
A huge explosion was heard in the Mt.Provindence's commander room. The door was blasted away, and so was Terrakion, parts of his severed body flying along with him. The controlled corpse of Mewtwo emerged, soon followed by Twinkiel and Hoopa, both singing like madmen.
"BOOM, BITCH! GET OUT THE WAY! GET OUT THE WAY, BITCH, GET OUT THE WAY!"
A small battalion of NO soldiers and apprentices appeared in front of them, led by Virizion and Cobalion.
"Oh look!" shouted Twinkiel, pointing at Cobalion's serious face. "It's a blue Harpuia! Hey, Harpuia! What's your Armed Phenomenon?!"
The latter locked his furious gaze into the Flaaffy's.
"I don't know who you are, nor why you decided to wreck havoc here... But know that you'll never, EVER leave this place alive, and no mercy shall be shown to both you and the TRAITOR next to you!"
Hoopa put a hand to his heart, adopting a dramatic tone.
"Oh. My. God. I am SOOOOOOO affected by this. I... I am a traitor to my beloved cause!"
A loud laugher shook the little djinn's body.
"Seriously Coballion, we both know I don't freakin' care about anyone else but me and my treasures. Those are the things I'd actually fight for."
"Really? Then what about this Flaaffy, then? He's not you, nor a treasure! Why would you side with a mere, insignificant Pokémon."
"Because, Harpuia, I'm a Friend," Twinkiel answered. "And here's a scoop for ya..." The Flaaffy share a knowing smirk with his partner and they exclaimed in a unified voice:
"I fight for my friends! So prepare yourself, 'cause you'll get no sympathy from me!"
The two Pokemon high-fived, their relaxed demeanor startling their opponents.
"References for the win, mate!"
"And this is why I love memes!"
"Mewtwo?" concluded Twinkiel. "Psystrike, if you please. Hit everyone. As for you Pumpking, well..."
"No mercy?"
"No mercy."
******
Twinkiel used Charge Beam!
"Stop moving, I'm trying to shoot you!"
Frost easily deflected the blast with a Psychic shield.
"Your power is no match for mine anymore!" answered the corrupted Victini. "I am a demon of the New Order! Nothing can surpass me! Nothing can-"
Hoopa used Hyperspace Hole!
"Hellooooooo~"
Frost only had the time to turn back before a violent hit struck his back. The Victini was pushed forward, where Twinkiel was standing, readying his next move.
"EnelSpear!"
Twinkiel used Charge Beam!
The electric move went through Frost's chest, mortally wounding him.
"N-no... I... Shall... Not... Give up..."
"Oh Meeeeeeeeewtwooooooooo!" Twinkiel and Hoopa joyfully exclaimed.
Mewtwo used Psystrike!
The devilish duo did not even bother gazing back as the Victini's body parts joined his deceased allies on the bloody floor.
"So!" Twinkiel continued, unaffected by the situation around him. "Can you warp us to Arceus now?"
"Sure thing! Do recharge Mewtwo first, though, we're gonna need a distraction while I find the Bottle."
"'Kay!"
Once the group's preparations ready, they followed the djinn inside one of his warping hoops and directly reached Arceus' lair.
The Almighty Pokemon appeared to be meditating in mid-air, right above what seemed to be a Greek-like, castle-sized golden temple.
"I had been expecting you," he began calmly, slowly floating towards them. "I know what you have done to my army, and know that you will pay for everything you have done. You are trespassing the sacred-"
"BORED NOW! LET'S FIGHT! Mewtwo, use Teleport!"
Slightly surprised by Twinkiel's loud intervention, the God simply turned around, where he knew the Legendary Psychic would reappear. But another surprise awaited him instead.
Hoopa used Hyperspace Hole!
"Peek-a-boo!"
Mewtwo used Teleport! Mewtwo used Psystrike!
Twinkiel and Mewtwo had simply moved above the God, and the Psychic Pokemon was now pummeling the God's head with his signature, powerful energy spheres. The God raised a paw, trying his best to ignore the painful damage he was receiving.
Arceus used Judgment!
"Mewtwo, tank it!"
Twinkiel jumped off his puppet just before the attack connected. Mewtwo was utterly obliterated, but he had done his part of the job.
Twinkiel used Thunderwave! Arceus was paralyzed!
The God growled, annoyed.
"Heh, works every time! No matter how strong you are, having your bones paralyzed is never pleasant, huh?"
"Puny Pokémon... If you actually believe that you can stop God himself, then you are move naive than I thought!"
"Actually, He doesn't have to look for God anymore."
Arceus turned back and froze in place. Twinkiel, admiration in his eye, gazed upon the Unbound form of his Pumpking for the first time.
"Bojack," was Twinkiel's first thought.
The bulky, bipedal body with six muscular arms looked nothing like the cute little demon that was Hoopa when Confined. Everything about his appearance was savage, from his larger and brushier ponytail to his boot-shaped legs.
"Your God's right here..." Hoopa continued, a smile full of very pointed teeth.
The demonic Pokemon suddenly found himself right next to Arceus' face.
"...And he's fresh out of mercy."
Hoopa used Hyperspace Fury!
Hoopa moved his rings all around Arceus and moved his multiple arms towards them at amazing speed. All of them would pass through the rings and land a random, rapid yet powerful blow to Arceus, would could only take the damage while Hoopa laughed.
"Oh my god, I MISSED THIS! I MISSED THIS SO VERY MUCH! AGAIN!"
Arceus used Judgment! Arceus was paralyzed!
Hoopa used Hyperspace Fury!
The djinn kept on going with his furious attack, and after a long onslaught of punches, he finally stopped. Arceus' body was barely recognizable.
"Oh, yes..." Hoopa sighed with glee. "Wow. I...Wow! Darn it, why does this have to last only three days?!"
Twinkiel walked towards his friend, smiling.
"Hey, Hoopa? You're right. You've got three days. So tell you wanna: I'mma practice a bit on Arceus' body while you rest. Then, would you be interested in fighting happily ever after?"
The djinn gazed upon his little companion, grinning.
"I'm in. And you're doomed."
"We'll see about that!"
******
"TWINKIEL! ANSWER ME!"
The Flaaffy jumped out of his seat, uncertain.
"What? Huh? Are we under attack?"
"Twinkiel. You're worrying me more and more."
"Spadassya? I... Why?"
The Servine approached him, sighing.
"You've been staring at the table for about ten minutes, occasionally smiling creepily, laughing sadistically or whisper things that I didn't catch. And you never answered any of my calls until now. Were you daydreaming?"
Twinkiel smirked.
"Ohohoh, yeah!"
The smirk disappeared when Twinkiel remembered who was the first person he had killed in his dream.
"...Why? Why did I dream this? " Twinkiel thought, for the first time scared of his own chaotic mind. "Why was it talking about everyone being puppets? Why... Why did I enjoy killing them all?"
"Yes, I...I was daydreaming." the Flaaffy confirmed. "I'm sorry for worrying you, I'll do my best for it not to happen again. I'm sorry. I'll just keep writin', okay? I think I'm getting the hang of those Runic Paws."
Spadassya nodded, seemingly relieved.
"NO, NO, STOP FOLLOWING ME!"
"LOVE ME!"
Both the Servine and the Flaaffy frowned and looked at the window, before their eyes widened in awe.
Zulu was flying away as fast as he could. And he was flying away from Ariala, who could apparently levitate fast enough with Psychic. A passionate gleam enlightened her eye, and her usually shy smile had been replaced by a happy grin, scary enough to rival that of a Gengar.
Twinkiel burst out laughing.
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