Tales of the Eeveelutions

Rampage Bravado

Everyone stood there in shock and horror as the king of the sylveons stood where the king of the glaceons had been.
King Hailstorm was pushed out of the way and laying in the snow with the same mix of emotions on his face.
Zane, who was the only one who was unphased by this only laughed as he saw who was standing there.
"Oh good, I was just wondering who I was going to kill next. I guess I have my answer now." He said and smiled maliciously.
The sylveons all stood there, frozen in place. The only one who moved was King Hailstorm who got up and ran over to the other king and caught him before he could fall into the snow.
"Why did you save me? We were enemies, and now you gave your life for me?" King Hailstorm was tearing up as he asked.
"Don't... Cry. A king... Should never show his subjects... His emotions on the battle field.." said the sylveon king.
Prince Asta and the rest of the sylveon royal family had moved to the king's side. The prince held his father's ribbons in his own, trying to show some comfort to his father.
"Why did you do it dad?" Asked Prince Asta.
The king coughed a few times before looking up into his son's eyes.
"Because... This monstrous being... Was the cause of the war... I felt in my heart, I had to do something..." The king said, his voice low but full of pride.
"Father... Please don't go." Said Prince Asta.
"Darling.." said the queen quietly.
The king coughed some more, his blood staining the white snow.
"Asta... My dear boy... You are king now... Lead the sylveons to peace that I could not." Said the king before taking a deep breath, and exhaling before going completely still, his eyes clouded over.
The sylveons cried out with grief from their loss. The glaceons all stood nearby, unable to help the current situation.
Zane stood there with a wicked smile on his face enjoying the mood the other Pokemon were showing.
He examined the sylveons and glaceons to see who among them was next to die.
His eyes landed on Tara, the glaceon queen.
He started to feel the power of his dark moonbeam flow through him as he began to take aim at her.
Little did Zane take notice of those in the alliance, unconcerned about them and the little eevee that was slowly approaching him from his blind spot.
Trace was trembling with rage. Each step towards Zane, his hatred and anger grew for the evil sylveon. It wasn't supposed to be like this.
Thoughts formed in his head as he grew closer.
It wasn't supposed to be this way. Why wasn't he strong enough to end the hatred between the two eeveelutions? What was he going to do now?
His eyes closed as tears fell from his cheeks to the ground. His breathing grew harder.
Before anything else could happen, Trace felt his body quickly moved forward, heading directly toward Zane's head.
The sylveon was too busy watching the scene before him to notice the young eevee charging at him through the snow.
Trace jumped into the air, feeling a tingly feeling in his tail as it grew hard like iron.
He aimed his tail at the sky of Zane.
"Take this you murderer!" Shouted Trace into the windy air.
Zane barely had time to look up before his face was struck by the tail of Trace and fell to the ground face first.
Trace jumped back and fired a shadow ball at Zane, a direct hit.
Zane was having a hard time catching his breath before attempting to stand up. As he was gaining his footing, he was hit yet again from the side and sent back into the snow.
Trace was using his quick attack and using the snow to drift into another attack, hitting the slyveon multiple times.
"Trace!" Yelled his mother.
"Stop! Get out of there!" Yelled Tara.
But no words got through Trace in his rampage. His only thought, beat this psycho down into the snow to where he would never hurt another soul again.
Trace finally stopped for a few seconds to get his tail back to it's solid form, but was having some trouble doing it.
He charged forward again at Zane, but this time ribbons grabbed hold of his neck and held him into the air.
"Agh! Gah!!" He yelled before feeling his throat slowly getting crushed.
"I'll kill you next you little pest!" Zane said.
As he started to squeeze harder, he felt a lightning bolt hit him from the side.
As he looked over he was hit by a flamethrower to his face, burning him so bad he dropped Trace, who landed in the snow.
The attacks kept coming at Zane, one after another. Glaceons charged forward to join in to take this tyrant down.
The sylveons sent some of their own to to join in the attack, using a moon beam or two to cause Zane to fall into the snow, barely moving as his body was beaten and burned.
The sylveons surrounded him, using their ribbons to wrap around his body, holding him down and covering his mouth and neck to prevent any further attacks.
As the scene started to become less chaotic, Prince Asta walked up to Zane and they both made eye contact.
"From this day forward, you will be imprisoned in the deepest dungeon. There you will rot until the die of your passing. You will never see the light of day again, and most importantly, take another life."
Zane was trembling for a moment before he turned his gaze upon Trace. A sick smile slowly formed on his face as he began laughing some.
"Oh, I'll be back alright. And I'll be coming for him!" He said pointing a ribbon directly at Trace. "I will have my revenge little eevee! Just you wait! I'll come for you and kill you!"
He slowly began laughing like a psychopath that he was. Shaking some before passing out on the cold ground.