a. z. fell
She/Her
30
December 21st
Fortree, Hoenn
Bisexual
Surviving
Civillian
i'm just a demon who goes along with hell as far as she can.
build a bear [o, m]
POSTED ON Dec 17, 2022 15:17:41 GMT
[attr="class","thad"] [attr="class","thadmain"] “Oh, goody,” Cyg said, backing away, movements made jerky by the depth of the snow, “now all I gotta worry about is disembowelment instead of arrest.” Excalibur made it to the cub, who was shrieking its head off, flailing its own stubby arms at him in a replication of its mother that would’ve been funny if not for the fact that they were actually in danger. The tall, dark stranger’s weird suit of armor lands a blow but takes one in turn that has it flying like a snowball. “Shit, shit--,” Cyg makes to lunge forward and grab the guy and drag him out of the way but then in a blink, it's his Pokemon, and the mother bear’s blow slides harmlessly through a ghostly cloud of smoke, though the ground shakes with the force of impact. Losing her balance, Cyg pitches forward, on all fours in the snow, dangerously close to the rampaging bear. She tries to backpedal and succeeds only in crushing a metric fuckton of cold, white stuff down her gloves, coming up on her knees-- --to see the stranger do the weirdest ass Percy Jackson type shit she’d ever fucking seen, and the fact she was staring at him and not the angry murder bear inches away from her face was a testament to that. Excalibur chose then to snatch the baby and jump down from the tree, mostly unharmed save for a scattering of dull scratches in his armor. He lifted the still-screaming cub over his head like Rafiki in the Lion King, wiggling it to attract mama bear’s attention. Thankfully, instead of leveling a swipe that would’ve knocked Cyg’s head off like a garden gnome at a bocci ball party, the Ursaring turned, huffed, and charged at Excalibur, who tucked the cub like a football and booked it into the woods. The thunder of the bear’s charging footsteps coupled with the cub's screaming got quieter and quieter as they got further away. Cyg exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. “Holy fucking shit.” She should probably get off her knees and out of the snow but honestly, she was content to just sit here for a minute. “Thanks for the save.” A beat. “Where’d the lightning come from?” [attr="class","thadpoke"] [newclass=.thad] font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; [/newclass][newclass=.thadmain] margin: 0 auto; width:330px;background-color:#2b2b2b;padding:45px;text-align:justify;font-size:11.5px;line-height:14px;letter-spacing:.5px;[/newclass][newclass=.thadtag] text-align:right;font-weight:bold;margin-bottom: -15px; padding-top: 15px;[/newclass][newclass=.thad b] color: #876C7C; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.thad i] color: #876C7C; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.thad u] text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; color: #876C7C; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; font-weight: bold; [/newclass][newclass=.thad a] text-transform:uppercase!important;font:800 13px Poppins!important; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.thadpoke] width:420px;background-color:#272727;height:60px;background-image:url(https://image.ibb.co/dMFuMc/flower.png);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-position:center right;text-align:center;padding-bottom:15px;margin: 0 auto;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass]
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