The Liberator
he/him/his
24
April 10
Lavaridge Town
Figuring it Out
Penitent
Renegade
Turned on my friends and brought them pain. I have no right to show I can change. But I gotta try!
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Isaac Merlo
AmaZing Moves [MAGMA, c]
POSTED ON Sept 21, 2022 22:59:08 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skullhover"] [attr="class","skullimg"] [attr="class","skulltitle"]導通抵抗 [attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW? [attr="class","skullbody"]The Light of Ruin faded, and yet Smoke was still standing.[break][break] He wasn't unharmed, of course. Even at a type disadvantage, the move was as powerful as it was rare. Its Mega Evolution had faded, and the smoke from its Z-Move was starting to ebb away. However, it wasn't going away without a fight. One more pulse of Dream Eater shot through the receding vapors, leaving Duster and Luck & Pluck shuddering in their sleep. Duster in particular looked to be in a bad way; his breathing grew shallow, the fight faded from his restless tossed and turns, and he lost his grip on the bone in his hand. Despite this, there was a tension in his shoulders, as if he knew he'd fall before he could face his fate with dignity.[break][break] Sectonia tried desperately to stop it, charging through the fading smog to face Smoke directly. She pulsed her wings with all of her might, trying to whip up a Bug Buzz to break its concentration. However, no matter how hard she beat her wings, she couldn't feel the move coming on. She tried again, again, again, even as her confusion prevented her from hearing the move. Finally, it rose to a fever pitch, hurting Sectonia more than her actual foe. She sank to the ground, propping herself up with but a single hand. To think, the Gengar had goaded her into nearly felling herself.[break][break] Luck & Pluck was a creature, but he was also a tool. His purpose in life was to find the worthy, entangle their essence within his own, and boldly stride with them into the future. This was why Cygne entrusted him to Isaac in the first place; the man was his charge, and in turn he would serve as his blade. Such were the dreams that Smoke consumed as he invaded Luck & Pluck's consciousness. Glorious battlefields. Shining monuments. Feasts between frays. But most importantly of all, there was the one ambition that the Honedge held; finding the strength to lead those under his counsel.[break][break] A bone clattering against the ground. A wailing buzz piercing through the air. Both of these sounds pierced through the veil of dreams. He was needed.[break][break] Luck & Pluck's eye shot open. To his left, Duster struggled in his sleep, the fight fading from his every motion. To his right, Sectonia was struggling to keep her wings beating, defiance burning in her crimson eyes. Neither was in any state to fight. If he didn't go to them, they would fall before his very eyes. If he did, he would have to consign one to failure. Duster wouldn't even be able to wake, and Sectonia's own body and mind were at war with her. And he just slept through it all and let it happen. What kind of guardian was he?[break][break] A white light overtook Luck & Pluck. He went to Duster. He went to Sectonia. And as he went, the light divided cleanly in two. One of his silhouette's slid into Duster's hand, filling the space left behind by his bone. The other slid beneath Sectonia, propping her up before she could hit the floor. Both beast and bee alike shuddered to their feet, giving a curious glance to their new weapons. And then they brandished them towards Smoke, the light of evolution dispersing in the process.[break][break] Now each held half of a Doublade within their grips, Luck & Pluck's new pink tassels flaring outward for emphasis.[break][break] The two launched forward, Sectonia's slash flowing downwards and Duster's rising upwards. The two blows crisscrossed past each other, a beautiful X-shaped Night Slash forming at their center. From there, Sectonia took back into the air, while Duster rolled to keep his momentum on the ground. Exertion left his chest rising and falling heavily, but he knew the next blow he took would most likely be his last. He had to do something, anything to pull his weight before falling.[break][break] In a fit of desperation, he ran for the bone that he had dropped. If he could make it before Smoke took him out, he would heft it up and Fling it right at the ghost type's face. It was a graceless tactic, but in such dire straits he didn't have much time for grace.[break][break] TEAL DEER[break][break] Dream Eater works without a hitch. Duster is severely hurt, and Luck & Pluck are rattled badly too.[break] Sectonia hurts herself in confusion! Between that and the Light of Ruin's recoil, she is hurting bad.[break] Luck & Pluck, the only member of Team Isaac not on the edge of consciousness, evolves to try and carry this team.[break] Luck & Pluck use Night Slash (via the medium of their half-fainted companions).[break] Duster, trying to capitalize on this new momentum, Flings his club. 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