Lex
She / Her
28
January 2
Goldenrod City
Bi
Thief
Ex-Rocket Beast
Going to hell cause it feels like heaven.
GHOST WATCHER (MP)
POSTED ON Nov 8, 2022 5:55:52 GMT
Melinoe is quite the sight to behold. There’s no question the pokemon is partially a ghost type. The pale coloring, the boney limbs, the tattered and stained dress. There’s no life left in the Gardevoir’s eyes. Beneath those lifeless eyes the monsters lips curl into a small smile after the DAZZLING GLEAM, the jagged points of sharp teeth slipping into view.
She floats forward, meeting the SURGING STRIKES blow for blow, but not without discomfort. The pokemon is physically stronger than her but she’s no ordinary Gardevoir. The last strike ends in a gut blow, buckling her form over only to be met with an IRON HEAD head from the beast.
A sickening snap dislocates the ghost’s ghosts head, and for a moment, it floats there in the strange, unnatural posture. Slowly its hands rise to rest on either side of the displaced head, and in one smooth movement, another snap resets it in place. Ectoplasm oozes from where bones cracked through skin. The undead raises her hands, a strong wave of PSYCHIC power crashes towards the Urshifu like a tidal wave. It tries to curl across its arms like chains. As the Gardevoir attempt to seize control of its opponents limbs, it also attempts to tear it apart, the pressures strong enough to SNAP bone.
Lex doesn’t expect surrender. In fact, she’d be rather disappointed. Perhaps not even accept it. She peers across the battlefield at Matias. She assumed the spikes were coming from Groudon . . . but now she’s not so sure. As if to answer the question for her, the ground beneath her shudders, and she’s barely quick enough to dodge a fatal blow. Instead, the sharp edges slice right through the leather jacket, tear a deep wound into the back of her shoulder.
The pain would have been blinding if it wasn’t for the adrenaline that masked it, “The League’s got a new puppet,” she growls, standing again with her fists clenched tightly, “How quaint,” she rolls her shoulders, flinching subtly at the sharp pain that radiates out from her wound, “Who pulls your strings? Your commissioner or your titan?”
+ MATIAS SILPH challenges Lex to a battle + SURGING STRIKES distracts her enough to be hit by the IRON HEAD+ S!Gardevoir attempt to snap the Urshifu’s arm with PSYCHICTOTAL: 80 MP
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