History in the making!(Open)

From the wagon behind old Taurus, Grassveil looked pretty cool! Coming from a very small community, this place seemed much larger to Eve's inexperienced eyes! Such a place fit the stories she had heard of the Grassveil Guild. Stories that included heroic feats, far off places, and fantastic adventures! She was here to try to join the guild. She wanted to see places no one had ever seen before, to find out pieces of the world's history that no one had ever discovered. In short, she wanted to become a true student of history! The guild would allow her to see so much more... But first she needed to find it. When the cart stopped, she hopped off with her bag and went up to the Taurus She gave his head a hug. "Thanks for the ride Mr. Taurus. Tell everyone back home I'll be telling them all about the stuff I do! Tell my family I love them." The larger pokemon chuckled and nodded, getting to work unloading while Eve went off to find the guild.

(Tauros is spelled with an o not a u)

A foul day it was for him. The tall dark figure shouldered his way past pokemon through town, knocking aside any who stood in his path. His head hung low and his eyes glared at any who passed. The houndoom snarled at nothing in particular, having been set into a bad mood by...nothing. He was frustrated with himself. He had no territory, no pack, and he was still incapable of beating Boss even after evolution. The general grump was angry, and he wanted to take that anger out on something. He raised his head high to look up at the clouded sky, not paying attention to where he was going and almost tripping over a certain ralts. "Watch it!" He snarled fiercely, his head whipping down and glaring directly at the ralts with wide angry eyes even though he was in the wrong.

The ralts had been too far away from the tauros at this point to call him for help, having caught the angered dark type right between the edge of town and the guild. Those that heard the commotion looked away, avoiding eye contact as these dark times were spreading fear in the hearts of the villagers. All, but one oblivious small child that had escaped from his caretaker. The Taffy of a Jolteon was supposed to be watching over him, but he did not want to be with Taffy, he wanted to be with Spoop or Mammy! He watched the scene with a tilt of his large gooey head, wondering what was going on between Bowly, the ralts, and Blackie, the houndoom.

Eve actually fell back, having not been paying attention due to the fact that she had been looking around for the guild. She hadn't even looked up before the Houndoom yelled at her. She jumped in fright and looked right at the dark type. She was clearly frightened by him. Instinctively she felt out his emotional state and unsurprisingly felt a lot of negativity. This pokemon was bad... and violent... and mad at her! She was in danger! All that came out of her mouth was a croaking sound, unable to get any words out. Not like she could think of anything to say. So, as a scared little child in front of a scary older big pokemon, there was one course of action. Her lower lip quivered. Her eyes were watering up. Yep, she was about to start crying. She had never been treated this way before! So waterworks were to be expected. She was just a kid!

The sniveling child seemed to only irritate the canine more as his lips curled into a snarl and he glared down at the green and white pixie that he stood before with a gaze of sheer hatred. "Shut the hell up!" He snarled at the little green thing. His jaws sparked with electricity as he snarled, threatening to harm the ralts if she did not shut up.

It was at this point that Shinka decided that Blackie was actually a Taffy. His cheeks became bloated as he puffed out his chest. The goomy slithered forward before taking a deep breath and exclaiming loudly, "Taffy!" He glared at the houndoom bravely as it turned its head to look down at him.

"Leave!" the houndoom demanded of the small goomy that had approached to stand up for the ralts. It was the treecko and the blue houndour all over again, this time with children it seemed. He hated this, why couldn't he just have fun? The hound whipped his head back to the Ralts in order to continue his tormenting of the smaller creature.

Shinka huffed before taking an even deeper breath, when he exhaled bubbles shot out that bounced uselessly against the Houndoom, not even getting his attention.

Eve was surprised by the little pokemon's interference. Wasn't he scared of the vicious pokemon? Wasn't he afraid of what the pokemon would do to him? The pokemon was obviously real scary and could hurt them both, but this pokemon who was around her size was standing up to it. Anyone else would be frightened to death!

Eve wiped her tears off her arm. If this pokemon could be brave... maybe she could be too. At least a little bit. "E-e-excuse me, s-sir? I d-d-d-d-didn't mean to bump into y-you. Please forgive m-me..." She was shaking so much! The hope was that this pokemon would be satisfied with an apology and left them alone. Hopefully it would work because Eve did not want to be eaten up by those sharp teeth.

The houndoom had no intention of accepting an apology as he merely snarled. Electricity sparked at his jaws as he wished to crush the little ralts in his teeth. Zera raised his head high, feeling superior with the height advantage he had. He looked as if he were about to attack!

The little goomy was either extremely brave, or extremely stupid. The bubble had been futile against the houndoom, but now a purple bubbly energy seemed to be forming behind the little goomy. The tail arched above the little dragon and appeared to have a stinger at the end of it. The tail reared back before rushing forward and stabbing the houndoom with the poisonous energy. The goomy's eyes closed as he did so, a bit fearful of what would happen next.

The houndoom cried out in pain before turning and glaring at the little bugger that had dared to attack him. The houndoom snarled once more, this time flames erupting from his mouth in spurts. The houndoom growled, before unleashing a jet of flames towards the goomy!

So this was it. This was how the would be historian died. She had never imagined dying. After all, kids thought they were invincible. Sadly, that was not the case. Its not like any injury, no matter how severe, could be taken care of in some magic place via a machine that took less than ten seconds accompanied by a jingle. Here came death...

That was what she thought... before that purple tail stabbed at the Houndoom. The Goomy was still defending her! And now it was gonna retaliate. Sheer panic grabbed at Eve. She didn't think. She just acted. Her little legs pushed off the ground and had her jump through the air head first. She rammed into the lower left jaw of the Houndoom, making the flames aim away. Oh shit. What had she done? Now she was on the ground right in front of the bad pokemon. At least she died like a hero...

The houdoom snarled and growled in rage as the ralts leaped at him and diverted the attack. His paw reached up and shoved the ralts back down, a paw on her in order to pin her down. His lips curled into a snarl as he moved to use Thunder Fang and end the miserable little pest's life.

Shinka was expecting burning searing pain, but found that nothing had come. He opened an eye to see the ralts struggling with the houndoom. His eyes widened and opened completely in shock as his antennas shot up, the ralts had been thrown to the ground! He needed to move, and fast! The scorpian tail still behind him, the goomy took on a more determined look as the tail shot forward and stabbed at the houndoom's shoulder several times in the span of seconds. The Poison Tail attack managing to get his attention once more.

Zera snarled in pain and absolute rage as his attack was once again rendered useless. His snarling mouth turned and bit down into goomy, sinking his teeth deep into the gooey flesh of the goomy in attempt to snap whatever neck or bone it had...only to find that his teeth did not seem to pierce it. The teeth sank into it alright, but it didn't seem to...damage it. The goomy's slimy and shape-able form allowed him to relax his body and allow it to bend to fit the Houndoom's teeth, making physical attacks like this useless.

The goomy's poisonous collection of bubbles that formed a tail stabbed into the houndoom once more, again and again as the terrified child attempted to force the houndoom to let him go even though it did not hurt, "TAFFY! TAFFY!" he cried out.

Eve couldn't believe what was happening. Even after she was shoved down and the Goomy was picked up by those terrifying jaws... They weren't getting as hurt. Eve always thought anything bigger than pokemon like her would win easily, yet the two of them were giving him far more trouble! They could do this! Together! Emboldened, Eve was able to get up thanks to the Goomy's attacks. She jumped on the back of the houndoom and grabbed his horns, hanging on while pulling back. "Leave them alone! You are just a bully and you deserve a lesson!" The hope was that this would make the houndoom distracted and maybe loosen those jaws? Either way, it could not attack Eve as long as she hung on for dear life on that back. At least... judging from what she had seen so far.

The littler pest had jumped onto his back, and was now pathetically attempting to pull on his horns with all she could. The houndoom glared daggers towards what little he could see of her before suddenly flinging his head backwards in attempt to use his horns to stab her before giving his body a harsh shake to throw her off. The ralts had failed to even forcefully budge his head a centimeter as the superior strength of the houndoom vastly overpowered it. The goomy was still in his jaws during the shaking, also attempting to bite into the goomy.

Shinka was stuck, the poisonous tail was desperately striking the houndoom, but it was either missing or barely doing anything. The goomy cried out in fear as he suddenly spotted a strange gas pouring out from the mouth of the houndoom as he began to use Smog. Shinka's wriggling began to grow more and more harsh, trying to be freed of the houndoom's deadly poisonous grip.