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4th part of my Villain entry <3Page 1: [link]
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Aither Character sheet: [link]
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It was fine, he internalized, she didn’t have any reason to trust him, and he didn’t feel the need to prove his merit. Aither finally lifted, patting dirt and mud off his body with an annoyed look. “Look, I really don’t give a damn, right now what you think. Whether you believe me or not, it seems you’ve made up your own mind, and I’m in no mood for antics. If you want to fight me, just say it and we’ll go; if not, then stop wasting my time.” It was natural for him to fall back on his cruelty, but without humor he was just plain venom he was spitting, he figured, he could sleep it off, maybe forget it all happened. There were plenty of other opportunities he could pursue and he didn’t need Specs, he didn’t need to depend on anyone but himself. Because in the end, that’s all you could depend on.
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"You know," she started of slowly, still unsure if the following words would be wise to say. "you seem to have some...problem... if I can put it that way...and..." She eyed him suspiciously, but most of all questioningly. "And I believe a fight is the last thing you need."
She approached him slowly. " And you do some bad things, but you don't try to kill..." The man was looking irritated, tired and harmless. The Areodactyl on the other hand. But she had Serenity on a short distance, so it couldn't go that bad.
"You are like a conflicted villain of a comic book. A bad guy, but with respect for life. What is it you seek?" she asked, not realizing that such questions were probably useless to ask.
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(Sorry I didn't put the whole post)
She was trying a new approach, and this just served to put Aither’s suspicions more on edge. He definitely was not a saint, no one would vouch for that, but he didn’t feel that he was someone that needed to be sympathized with either. It felt like he was being patronized, and he didn’t want anyone’s pity. “Then you don’t know me all too well if that’s what you assume.” His fingers drew by his side into a ball, “I’ve killed before, I’ve blatantly disregarded others many times over in order to fulfill my own ends. The only respect I’ve given is toward my fellow man. Letting them live is the extent that I’m willing to give, as for the Pokémon under their beck and call, that is a different story all together. People think that all this is a simple game, follow the rules and you’ll reach the top, you’ll be powerful and respected.” He took a breath, “To me, that’s utter bullshit, pandering to what people say you should do, you can’t reach your full potential without breaking a few rules. I choose to do so, and many have lost their so called partners for it. If they had been willing to step beyond their own boundaries, they could have won and I have yet to find an equal. A rival that could survive the gauntlet I put them through, that could come back even from a harsh loss and still fight. To me, that’s what strength is, and I want to prove that I’m stronger than any. I don’t care if I don’t get people’s admiration, I prefer their fear and anger.”
Aither paused, his thoughts drifting back to when he was younger, as a child, he was eager and full of life, running right by the side of his first Pokémon. Then he grew older, confident and cocky, he challenged that man with the shinning Charizard… and then…
Aither shook his head, “So don’t pretend you care, I don’t have anything to redeem by, or any reason to change.”
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So he was a pokémon-killer. That part was new. And it wasn't the good kind of new. His explanation made no sense, and it wasn't a good excuse for his actions. Not for Sam anyway. "So what you're saying is that peple should surpass themselves, whatever the costs? And that rules aren't exactly good to follow?" She sighed. "If you thinjk like that, then you're might be even more shallow than I am."
The man seemed to be completely sure of his cause, but that was to be expected. No one kills if they weren't sure of their causes. "Man AND pokémon are supposed to live by rules, how terrible it may sound. With no rules, you have anarchy and chaos. And besides, if everyone were to be like you, with your kind of logic, the world would be an impossible place to live in. With your bad attitude, no thanks." She shivered at the tought.
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Aither shook his head, he didn’t expect her to understand, nor was he hoping for her to have some sort of epiphany. She hadn’t gone through the same things he had, and no way was he going to drag out reasons that made him seem even more the victim. He had enough of being victimized for one day. “That’s the beauty of things, for chaos there is always order, and for order there’s always chaos, there is always a balance. And when you throw in someone like me, there’s always going to be somebody that gets hurt and someone that will always stand up and fight. I rely in some respects that that balance being kept, and with a hundred self righteous idiots for every one of me out there, I doubt I’ll be tipping the scales. But unlike the rest of those clones like me, I’ll at least make a mark, and a damn good one too.” His confidence began to peek in return, seems this conversation wasn’t a complete loss after all, it reinvigorated his drive to move forward once more. “Hm, I’m almost glad for this encounter, you’ve reminded me of the reason I’m at this conference in the first place.”
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"You can not be serious."Sam was starting to think this man was too full of himself. "Destroying things for the hell of it isn't useful if you only plan to leave marks. If it would have mattered, I would have at least known your name, or at least heard of you." If the best thing you can do is destroy buildings and kidnap little kids, you have still a lot to learn." She smiled mockingly. "So, what's your next plan to conquer the world, oooh, My Evil Lord?"
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Aither scowled, he should have known better than to try and explain himself to her. And now he was being mocked for it. “It’s not useless if I’m proving a point. Sure it may not seem valid to you, but it is to me. Some of the other things that happened in between, purely for my own amusement, some just for the ends of that ugly fossils personal agenda.” He flipped his hand carelessly, “I didn’t expect you to understand in the first place. And I’m not so egotistical to think that I will be ruling over the world, no, that’s not something I’m interested in.” She hadn’t even heard of his name, “Fine, you want some familiarity in my deeds, just know that the original founder of the Ultimate Battle Frontier had to leave for reasons unknown. Or whatever cover up they gave him. I was stirring up a threat to his whole foundation, and he had to leave to deal with me. Which was enough for the Frontier to start falling apart, it’s fallen repeatedly into the hands of people that cannot take care of it, and it’s slowly crumbling under the weight of it’s own personal soap opera. That damage, was thanks to me.” Aither smiled slowly, “’Why?’ You might want to know? I wanted to see what would happen after the head got cut off the snake. They fell apart, but then brought themselves back together, the social experiment revealed that they cannot live without rules and that each and every one of them were toadying followers to a struggle to contain the chaos. But,” Aither rose a finger, “Someone stepped out and took control dispite what was going on, they asserted themselves over the situation and showed themselves the stronger over them. They were able to control chaos, and it’s for this, that I’ve become interested in finding and fighting that man that took control. To prove which is the better, chaos, or balance under rule.
“But,” Aither paused, “All I found was an idiot. They were all following a simple minded, clumsy, dimwit that stumbled into the position on PURE luck. There was nothing to it, there was no reason behind it. And I found, that my whole reason for even making the tournament fall apart was no longer there. There was no one to tare down that actually BELONGED there, it was just a failed experiment. So now. I come here, perhaps hoping for the same. To gain the attention of the one on top of this order and tare them down.”
(Just a disclaimer for anyone at UBF happening by and reading this. This does not fall into the OFFICIAL cannon of the UBF this is just me taking it and running with the opportunities it creates to further my own character. And I really have nothing against anyone in UBF. I still love it :3)
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At this precise moment, Sam could choke the all the air out of him. "It was you that caused all the drama back there?! How could you?!"
She composed herself again taking long breathes. She would not give this delusional fool give the satisfaction of even thinking he might have accomplished something. Not when he destroyed a contest so special for her. It was personal now!
"You're lying, right? How could it be that one that can't even control one of his pokémon," she said with a voice that was full of hate." How could such a person actually take down an entire organisation? Puh-lease!"
(sorry for that late reply, dear!
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She was furious, and it was easy to tell that he was creeping under her skin, she was just masking an illusion of self control when she had lost it so easily at his words. It didn’t surprise them, most thought that merely staying calm and concise was how to beat him, but really, he saw it as them choosing to step back and lose instead of stepping up and trying to conquer him. weak Aither thought to himself, his fists sitting on his hips. “Believe what you want.” His tone started dismissively, “The fossil cooperates when he sees it to his benefit, and the idea of ruling over a powerful human in turn was his hopeful reward. However, none of that happened, the whole thing was a bust. Not that I didn’t have fun with it.” He chuckled lowly, “I had hoped he would resurface in all of this, I saw his application, but the man disappeared before shit got real.” He shook his head. “Still seems that despite the drama, you still have a fierce loyalty, my guesses, you had a lot of friends there, met a lot of new people that you can’t just let me say whatever the hell I want about, especially when I call them worthless. Remember Curls, you’re lumped in with that crowd.”
(Lols, Aither is so egotistical to be inserted into the UBF drama XD)
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She chewed her lower lip in irritation. This guy was good, he seemed to have read in her like an open book. And that nickname, 'Curls'. For some reason it bothered her. "First, don't call me 'Curls', for you, I won't tolerate nicknames. Please refer to me as Miss Samantha Flannagan, or not at all. Second, I am not a sheep that follows a flock aimlesly! Just because I have respect for rules, doesn't mean I'm dependant from a crowd. Making friends is nice, you should try it, though I doubt people would even like to stay in your company!"
She was getting fired up and she didn't even knew exactly why. He just seemed to have touched the right buttons. He shouldn't have brought up her friends, since she would hate it if another of her friends got to know him. Lala was already involved with this creep, just because she forced her to go take a massage first. The guilt really got to her.
She tried something in order to push his buttons and forget that mistake.
"And this he-person you're talking about, maybe you have a friend after all, chasing him around and all. You miss him, don't you?"
She felt good about it that she maybe had found a tiny thing that could hopefully irritate him.
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“First of all, never gonna call you that Curls, you don’t like the nickname, oh well, you gotta deal huh. Secondly, yes, you are a sheep, catering to what the head of the flock tells you never once questioning it. What do you do when you hate the decisions being spit around by the high ups, go with it, complain and do nothing? Because that’s what I saw occur when that old hag took up charge and made everything into a first come first served race instead of fair to the others. Cutting down your numbers dramatically caused a little stir. But yet you were saved by that idiot and you were all whipped puppies again.” Aither breathed, each comment meant little to him, and probably did the exact opposite Sam may have been hoping for. The guy was a weird riddle, expect him to do one thing, he’d do the other, expect him to do the other he’d do the last thing you’d expect. In short, the guy was unpredictable and this was no different.
“Friend.” Aither let the alien word play over his lips briefly, he hadn’t used it in such a long time, it felt odd rolling over his tongue, “He’s anything but a friend. He’s my enemy. My rival. And my own God damn business. You think by bringing him up you’ve found a weakness that’ll make me relent, well you got another thing coming, you’re just managing to piss me off girly.” He stole a step toward Sam, a Pokeball rolling in his hand, “Say the word and it’s go.”
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((oh my f-ing God, I finally started cleaning out my comment box, and I stumbled upon this! I am sooo sorry this came in sooo late! D: ))
Her lips were pursed in concealed irritation, but she somehow felt rather happy about herself, being able to put the man in such a state. At least she knew, there were some buttons she could push, as long as she knew which ones. She aimlesly grabbed around in her bag, and swooped out a pokéball in response to his earlier action, before smiling bitterly at the candy-haired man. "I do hope your fighting will be entertaining at the very least, because you know what they say about barking dogs, right? And I happen to be a person that likes occasional bites."
Sam looked at the ball in her hands, and innerly hoped she actually didn't bluffed to much on this. Last time, it was Lala that had actually been the one to do all the action, while she was mostly on the sidelines, watching the curious interaction the two had been having. On her turn, she took a big stride towards Aither. "Let's dance, dear."
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XD He thinks Aither is stupid and everything that comes out of his mouth is trash.
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D8 How veddy, veddy rude of him.
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Apparently, evolution didn't expect papers getting caught on facial horns. XD
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Damn you facial horns D<
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Always foiling plans. >8C
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Wow! This intro comic is amazing! I'm loving the expression and your colouring~ Can't wait for the rest ^_^
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Thankies so much, I hope you enjoy the rest ^ ^
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XD I hadn't even thought of that really, I was making a joke off of "The reason Dinosaurs went exstinct is because they have tiny arms and can't bowl" But a lot of people have pointed it out.
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lol. its funny how things like that turn out to be a reference and you never even knew it.
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lol. This totally reminded me of Meet the Robinsons. ROFL! Awesome work.
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xD lol
reason for extinct: to tiny arms xD
genial you are 8D
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Reminds me of that one scene with the T-Rex in Meet the Robinsons.
"I have a big head and little arms. I'm just not sure how well this plan was thought through."
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HE CAN'T SEIZE THE PIKACHU
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Apparently. I think it is bloody time to evolve, good sir.
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If only there was a thunder stone somewhere :/
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I think she might prefer a hyperpotion. Just saying. but snobby British dude was referring to the rampardos, in snide jerk off fashion. a more Darwinian evolution
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He could always get extendo gloves XD
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Rampardos needs to make up for that fail XD
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XDDDDD poor Rampardos, not his fault to have short arms XD.
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I have a big head and little arms and I don't think this plan was very well thought out....
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Pfff yes i was waiting for this comment! XD
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lol I don't blame yah the comic pretty much asked for it! XD
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