[attr="class","illie i"]while illeana works toward securing her meteorite, klink finishes off the last claydol.
zap cannon fires once fully charged, knocking the clay beast down into rubble. both klink and toxapex have finished their job and wait for their trainer, keenly aware of their surroundings in case danger pops up again.
confusion etches itself into her features as a pokemon with a figure on it's back leaps into her area. dirt scatters, billowing up like smoke and leaving her choking. once it clears, she's left to still. panic rises quickly, blue eyes widening without hesitation. panic makes her twitchy, makes her nervous, propels her to move. she's scrambling to grab the meteorite before
Remiel Calcifet can make another move. the space rock feels weird beneath her fingers but she holds on for dear life...
which, turns out, could've just ended.
a scream tries to rip its way out of her throat but nothing comes. regidrago points a cannon toward her, charges, and begins to fire. there's nothing she can do but stare, expecting death, detachment.
except, death doesn't get to own illeana reyes tonight. instead, this masked man and his heatran take the brunt of the blow. the explosion sends them backwards, the heatran laying belly up moments later. there's not a single thought in her mind besides running. and while she should run away, she decides against that path. the path to the man leads her, her gut bringing her to his side without hesitation. she arrives with wobbly legs and blood dripping from open wounds. it's nothing compared to him, however, and she's waving her pastel pony over easily.
"hold still," she murmurs as he tries to move, mask cracked slightly but not her concern.
psychic terrain bleeds from her body and she shifts as close as possible, allowing pink mist to waft over him in an attempt to soothe his wounds. healing takes time, however, and there's only so much she can do by herself.
"heal pulse, please." the galarian ponyta begins the same job,
heal pulse coming in the form of a pink glow.
and while she works, she flashes a meek smile.
"thank you," she whispers, unsure if he'll even hear it. as much as she could manage is finished by now, allowing her enough time to rise and step back.
"you should leave soon." if he wants to survive. funny, she should take her own advice.
and she does within moments, withdrawing to rejoin the remainder of her team and escaping from meteor falls with her meteorite clutched safely to her chest.
excursion.
tl;dr:
- klink finishes off their last claydol with
zap cannon- illie's confused
- grabs for the meteorite after
Remiel Calcifet & his heatran land, wide eyed n panicked
- nervous and concerned when remy gets blasted
- checks on him when he lands and tries to heal with her
psychic terrain and galarian ponyta's
heal pulse- makes her leave with her team once she's certain he's alive