Darkrai

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The Shinning Cresselia came to within seconds of being grabbed. Adrastea groaned and opened an eye. She wriggled and her accelerated heartbeat could be felt through the veins in her neck. “Where is…” She gritted her teeth as she tried to speak. “the next…” She continued to stare him down, still shaking in his grasp. “Where-!”

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The shadowy fist connects with Adrastea at the cheekbone, causing her neck to sharply turn ninety degrees to the right. A loud ~SNAP~ is heard as swan sways once before her jaw goes limp and she crumbles to the ground.

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"A Skitty? Friends with you?" Adrastea scoffed, disbelievingly. "Now I know you are lying! Now tell me where the Wings are!" The swan eyed the Shadow Ball, waiting for it to be launched.

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"Well you-!" She squeaked like a Rattata and made to avoid the attack even though it would not have hit her anyway. "You probably have not seen a single Shinning Pokémon in your life!" 

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"Again, you are wrong! A Shinning Cresselia’s typing is different than to what you think. Hit me with a Dark Pulse. I dare you.”  Adrastea was facing his back, waiting for his response. 'WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?'

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"Hmph! I am again astounded that you are not aware that there is only one…Shinning…Cresselia." Adrastea’s own tail wagged furiously, which looked more like an excited Growlithe than anything else. "But…" She could sense him moving away, but she still had things to say. "Do not take out any frustration on my conventionally colored sisters!"

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Io yawned in bored fashion. “You are right…where are my manners?” She stretched and made a purring sound. “Nice garden, bro.” Adrastea was never this disrespectful, but the fact that she, once again, had the wrong Darkrai…after all this time, just pissed her off.

  —-“About three days…” She sighs, her ears twitching “I’m all tired out by walking…”

"Nice to meet you Lilo." He said with a small dip of his head as he looks forward again. "How long has Lilo been traveling?"

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"You think could chase me off?" Her voice hardened once again. "I guess you really are unaware of who I am." Adrastea turned and faced away from Darkrai and whatever he was pointing to. "Hmph. Like it is really your personal home.”

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Darkrai pauses for a moment and then floats out of the gate that was the entrance to the garden. "What's your name by the way?" He asks her quietly.

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"I know." The intrusive swan smirks. "You have not been anywhere, eh? Then tell me, Darkrai" She moved in closer to him, closing the gap to about four feet. "Where. Are. The. Wings?"