STAB: Round FiveNOTICE!Please scroll all the way down to the description before you read. There, you will find the rights and links to all of the cameos I placed here, and some songs that match up to certain parts of the story.----------------------It had been a good mourning. Later wake up, to the point where Dereis skipped straight to lunch. Had a walk around the island. It was during his walk that he got the message for the next round. Meet up in the ruins, it said. The judges will be waiting there, it said.Now Dereis was in the ruins. The cramped ruins. No judges, just the other three contestants and some scientists.Oh wait, and those damn magnemites.Said that the judges WEREN'T going to be here, and laid out a rule that wasn't even listed. Now, the polite, law abiding man he was, calmly said how unfair that was."That's dumb and unfair!"But it was going to stick.Where was he now?Up and trying to pick what he would choose. The rule set was unnerving him. He told his pokemon to wreck shit.
Chug gives zero shits on RylonChug gives zero shits on RylonCheiftain Gudrow of the Bloodwood Clan was in a real pickle. There was a met parked RIGHT in the center of their tribe. Thing made of metal, in a troll encampment. They had already tried to push it away once, but the unthinkable happened.It spoke to them."Eh, fuck off," it had said. That had sent the trolls into a panic. And when the tribe panics, everything's on the Cheiftain.Gudrow didn't want to deal with this, she really didn't. She had just became Chieftain yesterday after the bid rounds of fights. Won just BARELY, and the trolls let her know that in the way the responded to everything she said. So here she was, being asked what to do."Uhmmm, hav ya tried pushin' et?" she asked."Corse! Et jus speek 'fuk ya' ta us!" said Rolkin. Oh Rolkin, how Gudrow hated Rolkin. Must stuck up of the group Gudrow was dealing with. She was the daughter of the previous Chieftain, and happened to be one of the first losers in the bunch."Let me see et den, mibe I c