Makar stood motionless, taking a few uncertain steps backwards, and shaking his head. His eyes were closed, but the auras about him were clear enough. He smiled slightly, daring a glance to his love. "And you don't seem to be supressing your anger well either, Kaitlin." The Luxray's essance called out to him, and as much as he'd have loved to pounce her there, there seemed to be greater matters at hand. He turned to face Fluffy and the small group of dark pokemon, a growl rising in his throat, "I won't let you get away with this, demon..." Ignoring the small question behind him.<br/><br/>Starting with Dark Becky, the Lucario narrowed his eyes, readying a glowing ball of energy between two pressed paws, and never losing his gaze for a second. Before he could launch his aura sphere, he felt something strange welling inside of him. Something bitter, that seemed to intensify with Fluffy's taunts towards Kaitlin's, and the small stings of pain her aura shone to him.<br/><br/>Harnessing the energry, it turned black, and he stomped a foot down, kneeling down and launching a Dark Pulse towards the group, unaware of any protection they could possess. His red eyes gleamed with intent, and he followed the spiraling mass of dark energy as it intensified in power, cracking with energy. "Taste my sorrow..." Makar muttered.