The Peacemaker
She / Her
32
January 25
Pallet Town, Kanto
Heterosexual...?
Veterinarian
Head Prof / Major
My legacy is in the lives I save
TAG WITH @dreva
Eva Morales
A screech, a loud crash, and a spark later, Eva is staring wide eyed at a crumpled truck and small fire. Honestly, she should have seen that coming when Syah erected the WIDE GUARD. Eva springs forward, “Quick! Get em out of here!” she’s speaking to the small team she’s brought with her. Her palms spread wide to indicate towards the cages of the pokemon that had fallen out of the van.
The other members of her team and quick to follow orders, scrambling to collect cages and move them further away and into a neat pile for evaluation once everything is secure. Eva had made a beeline for the driver. Despite being on opposite sides of a war, no one deserved to be burned alive. Her petite form struggles to pull him out of the driver’s seat. The large hands of a Machamp reach over her, easily plucking the man out of the seat and over her shoulder, “Thanks Syah, now get back!” they didn’t need to be anywhere near the van if it decided to catch fire.
Delegating, that is the key to victory. Eva can’t be everywhere at once. She has to trust her team to do thinks correctly, and she does, “Alright Syah, stay and help them here. Adele, let’s go see what’s happening upstairs,” Syah nods, stepping towards the other humans with the man slung over her shoulders. A man is ready with a set of handcuffs. Adele takes Eva’s hand, and the two TELEPORT in a flash of light.
Suffocating heat. Smoke. Fire. That’s what Blade finds amongst the paper thrown about the room. His first instinct to douse the fire. Unfortunately, all he has at his disposal is LIFE DEW. He summons the light rain, regardless, hoping it will be enough to slow the burn and aid him in battle.
The pups lunge forward, maws open wide. A quick AERIAL ACE knocks one back while a second latches on to his right arms. A wince of pain as the BITE strikes true. Blade is quick to spin, aiming to knock the Houndours body into the other as it lunges for his other arm, perhaps even knocking the other loose in the process. The Life Dew soothes new wounds.
Eva and Adele find themselves in a quiet hallway. Eva trots, while Adele gracefully floats beside. An eerie silence unbefitting of the chaos on the levels below, is unsettling, “Adele, where is everyone?” The Gardevoir can feel an uncharacteristically calm presence behind a set of tall wooden doors at the end of the hallway. There’s a dark aura, one that unquestionably needed cleansing. A finger points, and Eva follows. In a very characteristic manner, Eva grasps the handles, flinging the door open into the large office without much regard for her own safety, “Stand down,” she orders any antagonist that wished to get in her way before she even sees them. A MISTY TERRAIN stirs at her feet, creeping across the room like a sparkling fog.
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