Hideo
he/him
15
October 18th
slateport
undecided
Gym Leader
Ace Trainer
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Hideo Kino
Too Old For Ponies
POSTED ON Nov 24, 2021 22:27:50 GMT
This horse was much rougher than his Zebstrika, going faster than the electric horse ever did. Clinging to those reins felt like the only thing keeping him on top of this horse.
And throughout the ride, he could hear his Lycanroc chasing after them, using Accelrock after Accelrock to get close. He could understand Rocky's concern, but he was going too fast to be heard.
He was still unaware he was a disembodied spirit.
Yet during the ride, he felt increasingly comfortable sitting on top, his ride turning from desperately clinging to something more gentle, even as the speed remained consistent.
But just as he felt he truly got it, he felt the horse turn around, running the way it came. He even heard it pass his Lycanroc, his Pokemon narrowly missing him and going on another chase.
It was only a matter of time until the ride stopped - and it sounded like he was back at Andy's camp. "Guess that's it?" Hideo asked, noticing the horse lying down so it'd be easier for him to get off it.
Yet right as he did, it was like he slipped on the air, falling to the ground. It didn't hurt - much. His back was sore, but it was a settled soreness, not the kind you get right as you fall.
As he sat back up, he felt something nuzzle his cheek - a distinctly horse-like face pressing against his own. "That's gotta be the weirdest way I've befriended a Pokemon," Hideo mused, taking a spare Pokeball out of his pocket, tapping it against the Spectrier.
Just as the horse was drawn in, he heard his Lycanroc return, breathing heavily. "It's alright, Rocky," Hideo said, raising the now-occupied Pokeball for him to see, "I finally caught it."
The Lycanroc just stared at him, walking closer and sniffing the boy just to make sure that he really was alive again.
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