Supernova Shredder
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march 21
mauville city
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I’d rather watch your star explode
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Callan Young
THE BORDER: CJJE
POSTED ON Dec 25, 2022 7:01:22 GMT
❝ "Devlin!" Callan yelled out, only too late. A wisp formed, and it was only after Josh had spoken a name, Yagyu, out loud that Callan managed to see what Josh was talking about. Only, he could not stop him from getting on his Pokemon and rushing towards the rift. "Dammit." The others had the right idea, Callan mounted himself atop his Alpha Staraptor, and flew into the rift alongside the others. As the four swoop into the rift, what awaits the other side is a vast, unending plane of sharp rocks, floating spires and fog. Grass and fauna grow in abundance throughout the rocky plain, bereft of any and all Pokemon, save wisps, shades of Pokemon in their incorporeal forms, shifting in and out of their physical forms, as if they struggle to memorize and contain themselves physically. Spirits, puffs of light, float across the land, flying through the air in restless patterns. Josh Devlin 's Yagyu flies across the planes, diving down low into the red gates which were stationed across the planes, accompanied by dozens of other spiritlike wisps with no real corporeal form, its blades clink to direct Josh as if scared the trainer would not be able to find him. "Arceus damn it Josh, wait up!" Callan yells out, as he swoops to follow Josh on his Staraptor with Agility. Things were not exactly Merry at the moment. Eventually the gates end, by a large cliff overlooking endless clouds below. Wisps gather in front, huddled together as if cordoned tightly as the Honedge floats just behind the hundreds of thousands of tiny wisps seemingly stuck. As the four land, they will notice their physical bodies phase past the wisps, making the crowdedness not an issue for those with physical bodies. The Doublade clinks, then pushes its sword towards the sky. Above the cliff, a giant mountain seal split in half by what seems to be a giant crack. Callan slowly hopped off his Staraptor, somehow managing to maintain his footing. Though he felt strange, as if gravity was a suggestion, rather than an objective fact in this plane. "Well, we're inside now." Callan began, looking towards the cliff. In Mount Pyre, Callan saw nothing, but here, the form of the Doublade was clear as he looked over towards Josh. "What's it trying to tell us, Josh?"[googlefont=Playfair Display]
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