Elliot
They/Them
19
April 12th
Lavaridge Town
Pansexual
Ranger-Coordinator
Cadet
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El Sunderland
Sector Zero [M][C/El]
POSTED ON Aug 16, 2023 22:54:10 GMT
The Roaring Moon truly is a dragon - wild, powerful, and uncontrollable. As Josh suggests a retreat, El nods - eager to get out of here. "Bibidi, Konchu - t-this way!" They called, wheeling the Scolipede around to flee back the way they came.
Which, Bibidi - even if she was hurting - was still conscious enough to act. The Alakazam picked herself up and got moving; but as she did, she turned her attention to Josh. She wrapped him in a Telekinesis to help him up onto his feet, and into Blinky's saddle - and with her telepathy, impressed upon the Jolteon the urgent need to Run.
But, the Roaring Moon did not seem keen on letting the group leave so easily. The dragon let out another bellowing roar as it took flight, giving chase with frightening speed! Another Flamethrower burst out from its maw - and with precision, the attack was swept towards Konchu!
Which, the bug-type could see the attack coming as it scorched the ground before him; and he knew he didn't have much of a chance to dodge. Bucking, he threw El from his saddle to keep them from being hurt as the flames washed over him - a shrill screech escaping the Scolipede, before it collapsed upon the ground with a skidding and tumbling stop.
El yelped sharply as they hit the ground - yet even as their shoulder lanced with pain, they couldn't help but focus on those around them. "K-Konchu!" Thankfully, it appeared that he was alive - but badly hurt for sure. They were quick to recall him, scrambling for Akero's ball...
... But the Roaring Moon was quickly upon them - landing further up the tunnel, to block the escape. The dragon let out a low and rattling hiss as it watched them, and slowly began to prowl forward, bit by bit. However, El was not alone.
With a surprise Bulldoze, Yggy would emerge from her pokeball - the little Turtwig slamming into the Roaring Moon's head, briefly startling it! The dragon reeled back with a snarl, nostrils flaring as it attempted to get a bearing on this sudden new opponent - eyes locking onto the grass-type.
"Y-Yggy, we need to switch out - this isn't a good match-up!" El called - reaching for her ball with every intention of recalling her. The Turtwig, however, responded with an indignant squawk, eager to stand her ground...
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