Dr. Doug
He/Him
20 (40)
March 3
Viridian City, Kanto
It just works
Lt. Colonel, Medical Corps
AQUA Initiative
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
You're being healed. Please do not resist.
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John Sullivan
AN AQUA ASSEMBLY PT. 2
POSTED ON Dec 1, 2021 15:46:41 GMT
AN AQUA ASSEMBLY PT. 2
ROUND 1 His reflexes prove to be surprisingly on point for once.
His eyes find the gleam of something valuable in time, and his body reacts to everything as it should. His hand moves swiftly, snatching the pearl inside as his legs spring up and away from the noxious fumes.
Unfortunately sending him flying head first onto the low ceiling once again.
Clobberin' time.
"Arrghrrrbbk, sonova...!" Hissed the youth with a growl as he snapped back down into a low squat, hands cradling the back of his head in pain as he groaned. His Volbeat giggled above him as he did, drawing a glare from the youth."Rrrhgh... figures."
Given the abundance of light sources around them, the volbeat soon found itself returned to its Net Ball.
The lump on his head dissipated into nothing on its own quickly enough as he approached the dead, putrid Clamperl back, snapping it shut before picking it under his arm.
Something about it looked weird, and he knew someone pretty good with corpses. Time to give Dr. Kyle'stein a visit. Sweeping his eyes over the crowd, he realized his Clam buddies hadn't been as lucky as him in their efforts.
He would have offered help, but Dr. illeana reyes was faster, offering her own treatment to the others. He considered for a moment, before shrugging his shoulders. She probably had more practice than him if anything, so it was best to leave it to her.
Though... Looking at angelo vestri was close by, the young man reached over and clapped him in the back with a handful of pink dandruff, it quickly merging into the man's body and spreading underneath his skin.
"Caught off guard by a dead clam? What, gettin' old?" He asked teasingly before he turned towards the rest of the group.
He approached Mr. kyle lopez, holding the clamped shut corpse on his hands.
"Mr. Lopez." He intoned as he approached, holding the corpse to him. "Could ya do yer... thing? There's somethin' funny 'bout this Clamperl."
You know, other than the fact that it was dead.
Regardless of what the Champion did following that, the situation would suddenly escalate without warning moments later.
Water was suddenly back on their heels, splashing as they walked, and the sound of it rushing nearby promised there would be a lot more of it soon.
Furthermore, the floor suddenly felt... brittle.
"Nothin' can ever be simple." The youth muttered lowly as he swept his gaze around, finding the very unorthodox looking canoes before booming at those who had stayed further away from them.
"Place is flooding- Everyone get on the boats!"
He hauls himself onto the right Canoe, before snapping a confused look at Kazimir Wynter. This man was far too ready to die sometimes.
"Get on the boat, mate! Anyone has to ride out the wave, might as well be the water-type master who can breath underwater." He said bluntly to the other, before swiveling his gaze to the Good ol' Cptn skyler dross.
"I know for a fact she's seen far worse than this on a literal evening stroll." He noted dryly.
TL;DR: -Matrix dodged his way straight into the low ceiling. -Still Whining about low ceilings. -Returned Volbeat to its pokeball for that sweet Winter Calendar. -Healed angelo vestri. Leaving Silph duo to illeana reyes. -Brought a Clamperl corpse to kyle lopez for white mage purposes. -Gets on the Right Canoe. -Telling Kazimir Wynter to get on the fuggin' boat. -Reminding skyler dross of that time her date with a kid turned into an impromptu suicide-raft mission.
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Winter Calendar: "Pokeball"
tags: open for interaction.
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