Alex / Lexy
he / him / his
thirty
december 22
Mistralton, Unova
homosexual demiromantic
sanctuary owner
civilian
TAG WITH @alexei
Alexei Ivanov
james and the giant peach [ff]
POSTED ON Jan 27, 2019 15:55:16 GMT
[attr="class","alex"] pokemon tag @mihai words 333 notes welp! | “Ugh, why does the air feel so heavy…” he muttered, brows frowning together in a look of concern. The closer they got to the tree, the more…strange things began to feel. More oppressive, more…violent.
While he couldn’t actively taste it on the air, the hairs on the back of his neck and arms were standing up—before looking over at his companion and blinking as a pair of hands suddenly grabbed him and attempted to carry him into the air!
“Whoa!” he yelped, blinking as more and more specters shimmered into existence—Dusknoir, Drifloon, and Driblim—each coming together and beginning to release all manner of Ominous Wind, as well as Night Shade and what he guessed was Shadow Ball… headed right at him!
“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me!” he grumbled, quickly fishing out a Pokéball and tossing it forward, crossing his fingers and hoping for the best. He heard a roar coming from the shape as it transformed into his Salamence, the Intimidation factor kicking in as the winds continued to blast and buffet around them both.
“Gabe, pick them off with Flamethrower!” he began, pointing at the Drifblim. “If they get too close, bite them with your Thunder Fang… I know they may be Ghosts but they’re also part-Flying!” while fishing out a second Pokéball and chucking it forward.
Oh, hell no, he thought as he recognized the silhouette of his Charmeleon emerging from the second red beam of light—but there was no more time to question it. “Kick up a Smokescreen in their faces, and help Gabriel pick them off with your Flamethrower! Please, now’s not the time to sass me!” he added a few moments later as the Fire-type was about to throw a hissy fit.
The sight of an incoming Shadow Ball made the Charmeleon quickly change its mind, meeting it with a Flamethrower blast of its own before switching gears and kicking up an obscuring cloud in front of the incoming horde of Ghost-types.
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