Master of Faster
He/Him
25
December 12
Goldenrod, Johto
Straight
Mauville Gym Leader
Champion
"With great speed comes great responsibility."
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Josh Devlin
Speed of the Beast [S][C/Kyle]
POSTED ON Dec 22, 2022 6:25:25 GMT
Entei's rejection didn't surprise Josh at all. After all, he wasn't Entei's Avatar. Neither was Kyle. The two clearly had very different attitudes toward Entei, and Entei's reserved personality meant the only person the Beast of Fire would likely tolerate in his metaphorical saddle was Kyle himself. After all, legendary Pokémon were revered for a reason! They, like all Pokémon, had wishes that needed to be respected. Without being routinely in the presence of one, like Kyle was, it was almost impossible to truly appreciate the magnitude of presence and power they commanded, and the magnitude of respect they deserved.
"It's not your fault," Josh answered, his eyes starting to well up. "I get it. It's ultimately not your decision to make. From Entei's perspective, it's got to be the most pointless, most childish request in the world. In the twelve years I've been chasing Raikou, I've failed to consider the chase from his perspective. A mere human, whom he has little to no interest in what he has to perceive as a one-way relationship, would have to feel nothing short of desecrated. And seeing you and Entei work together has opened my eyes." His tears grew in number as he came to the grim conclusion that so-called presentability was a non-factor. It was a matter of whether the electric Beast looked down upon him by the concept of "favorability" in its own view, and that was something that humans had positively zero influence over. "There is no such thing as looking presentable to--"
Kyle's one-up was something Josh never could have been prepared for.
From the rainbow flames Kyle conjured through his bond with Ho-oh came the only thing that could transform the Gym Leader's tears of angst into ones of overwhelming joy. The ashes coalesced into the shape of vicious claws that converged at a single point, building into the body shape of a sabertooth cat that was roughly Josh's own height. A purple thundercloud materialized next, in Josh's eyes a natural saddle. Next, a thin, bolt-shaped tail that sparked with electricity that made even Josh, a Gym Leader with a talent for raising electric Pokémon, flinch. Lastly, the faceplate, mane, and fangs materializing hit Josh the hardest. He knew the folklore of Ho-oh reviving the Beasts from SACRED ASH. That was all the evidence he needed to see. Entei truly was the only survivor of the Johto invasion.
This was, to Josh, conclusive evidence that the Raikou and Suicune Josh knew truly were dead.
With a roar indistinguishable from the sound of thunder, Raikou's presence was known. Seeing the Beast in the flesh, though it wasn't the real thing, felt identical to the original. Even the PRESSURE felt identical to that of the genuine Entei. This Raikou, created from the Great One's SACRED ASH, appeared to be physiologically identical in every way. In Josh's eyes, that included the blistering speed the Beast was known for. In a split second as brief as a flash of lightning, his tears turned from those of self-destruction and despair to overwhelming bliss. Even if it wasn't the way he wanted to live his dream, this was happening, and he could not believe it.
Balling in overwhelming happiness, Josh opened his arms wide and embraced Kyle in a great big hug if he allowed it. "Arceus, Kyle..." he trailed off, his sniffing perhaps making him difficult to understand. "When Melody Miro , MATIAS SILPH , Thomas Benoit , and all the others led me to believe that all roads to Raikou would lead to you, I didn't they think they meant it so directly. There were conflicting, nagging feelings in my head, both overwhelming. One that said today would never would come, and one that said today would come soon. And today is...here." His face had turned beet red from crying so hard. "I... is this a dream? If this is a dream, I never want to wake up from this dream." This was far from a dream, yet also a dream at the same time. He was about to live a childhood dream many of his friends had sensibly ridiculed him for having.
He was about to ride Raikou.
Even after the weight of his realization started to lift from his shoulders, his face was still red. He slowly walked toward Raikou and tried to hug the electric tiger, burying his face in its white-and-yellow mane if the Beast allowed it. As he rest his hand on Raikou's yellow, striped mane, looking ready to climb aboard, Josh sent out Braver, his Arcanine, who was a comparable size to Entei. "I'd love to have Braver here run alongside Raikou. He's the fastest land Pokémon at my Gym." Though he already had a way to obtain a reference of just how much speed his temporary legendary steed could put on, thanks to Josh Dragomir 's Vision he wore under his racing helmet, having a relative reference independent of technology would be helpful. After all, the presence of a legendary Pokémon could very well be a disruptor.
Josh had finally let out most of his stressors. One, of course, remained. He had trained for this moment, and hard at that. He had developed the Three Virtues that the Raikou of his dreams asked him to. He had developed friendships with other Avatars that were more than helpful in aiding his search that had led him to this moment. Even his own Gym Trainers helped Josh in preparing to withstand the booming speed of his Manectric's HYPERSONIC PLASMA CHARGE. Was it enough, though? Enough to withstand the legendary speed that came from the fastest land creature on the planet? There was no more serious test of whether Josh truly was worthy of the title "Master of Faster". Surely, Raikou would let Josh prove that worth. He couldn't put it off anymore. He wiped his red eyes clean of tears, clicked his helmet's visor into place, and took a deep breath.
It was time to mount up.
Josh grabbed a handful of yellow fur and climbed atop the replica legendary's thundercloud. In a strange way, the cloud not only served as a natural saddle, but the outer tufts of cloud could even serve as natural reins if the Beast allowed it. And even if he didn't, the talented rider had fundamentals to draw on: leg pressure for speed and shifting of body weight to change direction. "Braver, go on ahead!" Nodding, the Arcanine bounded forward, accelerating rapidly down the former concourse now littered with grass from a lack of maintenance.
The stage was set. All that remained was for Josh to give the command to go. One thing was missing, though. "Kyle, you remember our race here, right? What kind of boosts are Raikou and Entei capable of?" Regardless of the answer, he wouldn't be commanding Raikou to use them any time soon. He had to get an expectation of what Raikou was capable of without them. Hell, he might not even be able to handle them at all if it got to be too much. Thinking about it made every hair on his body stand on end, and not from the latent static that came from sitting on the Beast's thundercloud. Corresponding with what method of control Raikou approved, he held the sides of the Beast's thundercloud like reins, or buried his hands in the noble predator's fur.
There was no going back now.
Shaking from the PRESSURE and his own nerves, he braced himself for the worst. Josh leaned forward in an attempt to minimize air resistance and avoid being blown off by the huge apparent winds that came with being astride the fastest land Pokémon there was. He gently jabbed his knees into Raikou's sides as a command to start running.
"Hyah!" kyle lopez {WC: 1,298} {PC: 5} NAME SPECIES STATUS Saber Manectric Good Braver Arcanine Good
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