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It was a curious feat, the outpour of wispy smog from the vessel, but the outcomes were all the same as those she'd tried to reason with; they responded with force, force that she wished to give back tenfold. Being struck by the blast of rocks that had flown toward her and the smog, the Gyarados seethed in pain as they embedded into her scales- but with that came a stronger, reinforced spout of anger. Smacking her tail against the water and taking to the immediate skies, flying above the crashing waves, Salvinia was ready to bestow more tremors upon the ship with sheer intimidation.[break][break]

"You will die in these waters, leech," Oracelies screamed from above at the man, patting the Corsola to begin trekking its way down the sharp protrusions of scales lining the back of the sea dragon, ".. your fate has been sealed." Channeling the waters below her, Gyarados attempted to direct them toward the Chandelure and the surrounding ship in the form of a devastating HYDRO PUMP. And with that, the coral pokemon nestled itself into some of the jagged scales of the water type, a makeshift hole to avoid falling into the depths; she attempted to launch glowing rocks of a brilliant azure at the Toucannon, ANCIENT POWER coursing through them.

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The screams of agony from both team rocket and companion alike were the one thing that struck a nerve in her heart when performing sacrifices in the name of the mother goddess, but focusing on her breaths, the heartbeat of Oracelies drowned out those feelings of hesitation. The stranger, the usurper, was seemingly just as determined as she; but in her eyes, he was nothing but a crumb to be swept off the oceanic plate. "The waters invigorate me unlike any other," she called out to him, the sting of his attacks causing her beasts to wince, ".. and goddess forbid I fail, they will time and time again. I know it."[break][break]

Quarterstaff in one hand and a grasp of the dragon's spikes in the other, the trio rapidly dove downward and rode the waves to the other side of the vessel. During this, Corsola released a glimmering array of LIFE DEW, an attempt to soothe the pain brought by the hostility of the boat-ridden beings- just in time to continue. "I hope this will teach you to never lay a hand on the gifts of the sea!" She exclaimed, the Gyarados twisting its body in an attempt to bestow an AQUA TAIL unto the Toucannon and the ship.

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Laughing in the face of a witch of the prophet deserved to be punished, the thought bringing her blood to seethe. But leeches thought how leeches thought, selfish in what Oracelies believed to be the greater scheme, wishing to claim every facet for their own. As the tail of the Gyarados crashed upon the surface of the ship, the bird pokemon passed in an act of giving itself for another in a last effort of valiance; she watched every last moment it had been able to live, muttering to herself a hymn of her ancestors that was said to guide spirits to the next plane. It was something she did for all the others that she had faced off against, the ones that she had bestowed a similar fate upon.[break][break]

But Team Rocket was ruthless and did the same as a basis for their operations, so it was only fair and well deserved. Though it had left marks on the sea dragon's tail that sent agony creeping up its scales, causing it to shudder. "Salvinia, sink those who remain." She commanded the Gyarados softly, tapping its head before quickly diving off of its back into the water below. The Corsola was quick to follow due to spotting her trainer's endeavors. Rising into the air in an attempt to shoot over the ship, the fired Hex was quick to slam against its scales, effectively causing it to fall into an unconscious state. Though as it was in such a position at its time of going temporarily comatose, it had to fall somewhere, angled toward the rocket vessel.[break][break]

Holding her hands out underwater to catch the Corsola within them during her swim, Oracelies surfaced with her head breaching the surface of the waves. Tapping the pokeballs to retain the Gyarados and release the Lapras, Antipatharia, she glared at what remained of the vessel and its commander and was scooped up onto the back of the beast's shell. MIST was released from the holes in the shell, a defense mechanism to partially obscure vision from above.

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Enveloped by the mist, Oracelies was still unwilling to back down; she wished for this to be a fight to the death up until the team rocket member fled, determined and utterly committed to the cause. Her eyes flickered in satisfaction as the vessel crumbled into pieces, marked by his falling into the wisps of the waters- and his two pokemon she'd fought had fallen unconscious in their separate ways. Though the pokemon that he released was far from any she'd ever seen before, she saw it as yet another sacrifice to the greater scheme, the natural order of selection of the mother goddess.[break][break]

"Say your last words, leech," she called out from the mist, standing firm on the back of the Lapras, ".. find freedom in your passing to the afterlife, or submit and become a prisoner of war. Though I highly doubt you're anything different from your counterparts, so your fate has been sealed- right alongside Sam's." Conviction swirled with bitter hatred and determination to sink him, for she was ultimately ready to allow his shell of a body to act as an anchor with no chain. Pulling itself to skid atop the crashing waves through the debris, she noticed around them pink interdream mist was flowing into the waters and flickering against the ordinary frosted mist, though that had no importance.[break][break]

Oracelies was committed to killing this man, sacrificing him in the name of the sea. A cold chill manifested from the mouth of the Lapras that crept through the surrounding mist, a SHEER COLD, which was quick to launch toward the man and his pokemon with sharp icicles. Though it was unstable, whizzing right past him, she knew another would be quick to come afterward- if he had no sense in leaving while he still could.

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