mav
he | him | his
27 (now 31)
october 21st
lavender town, kanto
heterosexual
freelancer
ex-gym leader
a heart like a lion, burning like fire
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maverick noah ryder
ghostbuster [sw]
POSTED ON Nov 18, 2020 14:33:13 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","sidebar"] [attr="class","icon"] [attr="class","text-area"] As soon as the ghost type disappeared, another one appeared. This time it wasn’t a small weak one. The coffin pokemon materialized before them, ghostly arms extended out from its body to grab Maverick. His eyes widen as he took a step back, fearing that the cofagigus was going to trap him forever in its body. “Azula use crunch.” The hell hound snarled with life, leaping between her trainer and the wild pokemon. Her mouth opened wide, teeth bared as she lunged at the ghost creature intending to bite the creature. The cofagigus snickered, hands reached for the houndoom instead but a hand ended up in her mouth. She bite down hard, muffled snarled ripped throat her throat. The wild pokemon screamed in pain, flatting backward and tried to get the canine off its one hand.[break][break]
Not wanting to mess around with this creature too much longer, the man reached into his pocket and summoned two more dooms. The scared houndoom named Lukas and the other male named Tobias emerged from their capsules. Both pair of eyes spotted the ghostly creature that Azula still had in her grip. “Help her.” Lukas lunched forward, teeth bared as he too clamped down on one of the creatures flailing hands. Tobias darted in as well, bitting down with a thunder fang that send shock waves of electricity through the creepy ghost. The cofagigus screamed in more pain, flailing around even more until it finally got the canines off of it. Fearing for its freedom, the ghost type vanished without a moment to lose leaving them to their own demise.[break][break]
The pack growled together, searching too see if the creature truly disappeared. “Thank guys,” the man sighed, heart still race at the thought of being trapped in its coffin forever, “I didn’t want to be suck in that thing.” The pack gathered around Maverick as he gave them a firm nod. “Okay,” he sighed again, warm gaze flickered to see the sun down pass the horizon, “Let’s search for a few more hours and then we will head home. I think its got that much left in it.” The pack followed their trainer, keeping a close eye on their surroundings just in case the creature decided to come back. [googlefont=Fira Sans:400,500,600,700] [newclass=.sidebar]margin: 20px auto; width: 420px; border: 0px solid black; font: 400 12px/16px 'Fira Sans', arial; display: grid; grid-template-columns: 100px 1fr; grid-template-rows: 1fr auto; grid-template-areas: 'icon text' 'ooc text'; grid-column-gap: 16px; margin: 20px auto; width: 420px; border: 0px solid black; font: 400 12px/16px 'Fira Sans', arial; [/newclass] [newclass=.sidebar .icon]width: 100px; grid-area: icon; position: relative;[/newclass] [newclass=.sidebar .icon img]width: 100%; filter: brightness(100%) contrast(100%); transition: filter 0.3s; -webkit-transition: filter 0.3s, -webkit-filter 0.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sidebar .icon img:hover]filter: brightness(110%) contrast(110%); transition: filter 0.3s; -webkit-transition: filter 0.3s, -webkit-filter 0.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.sidebar .text-area]grid-area: text; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.sidebar .text-area b]font-weight: 500; color: #CA2B14; text-decoration: none; [/newclass] [newclass=.sidebar .ooc-area]padding: 8px 0; border: 1px dotted #CA2B14; border-left: 0; border-right: 0; font-size: 9px; line-height: 13px; grid-area: ooc; align-self: flex-end[/newclass] [newclass=.sidebar .ooc-area a]letter-spacing: .6px; font: 500 10px/15px 'Fira Sans',arial; text-decoration: none; color: #CA2B14; text-transform: uppercase;[/newclass]
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