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Mi prpia historia pokemon parte 5

Asi es, una parte más de esta historia, ¡¡¡¡DISFRUTEN!!!!.

Le ordenaste a tu Charizard usar Lanzallamas, pero sin embargo no tuvo ningun efecto. -!HA¡, has caido en mi trampa, Cuadragon NEO es invulnerable a los ataques de tipo fuego- Horus dijo triunfante, Aunque fuese imposible, Cuadragon NEO era invulnerable a los ataques de tipo fuego, Cuadragon es tipo Dragon y Hada y estos tipos son débiles solamente a los tipos Veneno y Hielo. -¿Que? ¿Te preguntas porque tu ataque fue ineficaz? !Es por la habilidad de Cuadragon NEO: Tormenta Solar! esta habilidad le permite a Cuadragon NEO absorber la energía de los ataques tipo fuego para subir su defensa y defensa especial-
No tenía sentido seguir luchando con Charizard, asi que lo pusiste denuevo en su pokeball, y sacaste a Cauchotron, le ordenaste usar Lazo Estirado, este ataque le hizo daño casi nulo, Cuadragon rápidamente contraatacó usando un movimiento que nunca viste, antes de que pudieras decir algo tu pokedex te dio la informacion que necesitabas:
-Tormenta Solar, un moviento de tipo Dragón que puede causar Quemaduras, el ataque único de Cuadragon, este ataque causará daño masivo al pokemon con el que impacte, su potencia base es 120- Pero, al darte la vuelta te diste cuenta, el ataque ya había impactado, y tu Cauchotron estaba debilitado en el suelo. No podias creerlo, habias perdido, tus pokemon te habían fallado... depronto, un rugido poderoso resonó a lo lejos, y Dione NEO voló cerca de tí, y con sus poderes psquicos te habló: -Mi hermano está bajo el control de ese villano, te ayudaré, juntos podremos liberar a mi hermano y derrotar a ese loco- Sin tener idea de porque, ahora conocias el set de movientos que Dione conocia, y rápidamente, mientras Horus comenzaba a dirigirse a los controles de su portal, le dijiste a Dione que usara Cola Férrea en la cabeza de Cuadragon, Horus se sobresaltó.- !Eh¡ ¿que estás haciendo? ¿cómo obtuviste ese pokemom? !Bah¡ no me interesa, si quieres pelear, una pelea tenrás- La batalla fue dura, duarnte un momento, bacilaste en si en verdad darías el golpe final, despues de todo, Cuadragon era el Hermano de Dione, pero ella interrumpio tus pensamientos -No te preocupes, hazlo, es necesario- Confiaste en que hacias lo correcto, y le ordenaste firmemente a Dione que usara Portal Astral en Cuadragon NEO, esto causó una gran explosión, Horus se asustó y calló dentro de su portal, el cúal se decalibró debido a la explosion, y sorprendentemente, estalló. La cadena roja que rodeaba a Cuadragon lentamente se desintegró, y él abandonó su forma NEO, su respiracion se volvio calmada y lenta, y finalmente pudo hablar contigo tambien, -Gracias, humano, estoy en deuda contigo, siento mucho lo que hize con tu equipo pokmon, permitme curar sus heridas- Tras una corta sesion de curación, Cuadragon y Dione desaparecieron en el orizonte, el cúal te presentaba una hermosa puesta de sol. Al bajar de la la alta montaña, te tropezaste con algo, al recojerlo viste que era un casco quemado parecía que, alguna vez hubo cuernos a los lados de este, tambien podias ver pequeñas manchas de pintura dorada, "Sabes que, este es un bonito casco, se lo llevaré a Aron, para ver si puede restaurarlo"...

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