Lucario sighed as he was now back at this place where he began not long ago. As the 7th Squad Captain he had gained new strength, new power new expiriences. He looked up at the night sky and the moon looming over head as if mocking him like the goals he was unable to reach. He sighed once more and replayed everything that happened last time as if to start a stepping stone effect for his abilities.
His mind began to drift in and out of memories of each of his three brothers. How the looked acted and their skills. Even how they fought in battle. Lucario need to learn something for himself, to develop his own strength. He needed to learn, to feed, to gain the strength to take what he needed in this world of give and take. Lucario sighed and thought of the things his brothers had done to give him some type of inspiration. To give him some thought as to how to better himself in every aspect and to live his life in a way that he did not have to constantly hide in fear of death. He thought about all of their ultimate attacks and how they could work for him.
With this, all his tentacles spray the fluid all at once and cover a wide area. Then the area then spawns copies of himself. There is a max of three working copies made to look and feel like him. They are made by the fluid and thus can be exploded. They are controlled by his mind and thus are exploded and moved on his command. They have the same powers and things as him, he can essentially see out of their eyes in his mind, all eyes seeing at once. This allows him to see and respond accurately. Their strength is half as his and their size is as tall as a regular humanoid figure. Six feet and twice that in length.
Wed Jan 02, 2013 5:26 am by 
