Ry, Yongjun
He/Him
Twenty-Eight
January 5
Wyndon, Galar
Demisexual
High School Teacher
Civilian
deep inside, we're nothing more than scions and sinners
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Ryan Arcken
dissolvere [m]
POSTED ON May 27, 2022 20:24:25 GMT
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Needless to say, it was already stressing enough being caught in the very thing that he’d heard rumors about— and pretty much alone, by the look of it, with none other than his companion caught within the midst of it all. The initial shock had sent him into an instinctively cautious overdrive.[break][break]
Seeing what exactly emerged from it made his jaw drop.[break][break]
”No, dude, fuck this— BACU!” His fingers touched one of the capsules on his person before sending it out, and rather than the cautious approach the person neighboring him seemed to want to take, he began to quickly nudge her back as a little (almost concerningly little, compared to the beast in front of them) plopped onto the ground in moments.[break][break]
”Protect, Bacu!” he called out, immediately pressing the buttons on two other Pokeballs to release a familiar duo in the form of a Riolu and a Houndour. ”Kerberos, Flamethrower! Alke, Copycat on Bacu—”[break][break]
He gave a slight, worried cringe at the sound of impact, watching the bear before them immediately lunge forward. In what he was grateful to be the nick of time, the first Protect seemed to stop it in its tracks, he quickly pressed the buttons on each of the three Pokeballs to recall each Pokemon as soon as the vaguely familiar creature was sent stumbling back by a following Flamethrower, and once again stopped in its tracks by another, intercepted Protect.[break][break]
He turned around, all the while, taking the other trainer’s hand and pulling her along hastily.[break][break]
”We’re GOING...! We’re LEAVING...! Fuck this shit…!”
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