Mars | Tuesday
He/Him
28
August 4th
Canalave City, Sinnoh
Bi / Demiro
POG Bank CEO
Underboss
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Martín del Mar
ULTRA DEEP SEA: MGBM
POSTED ON Jan 21, 2023 17:40:15 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","ttrbase"] [attr="class","border1"] [attr="class","box1"] [attr="class","box2"] [attr="class","box3"]  Ultra Space may just be ruled by one single law, and that is, of course, Murphy's Law. [break][break] Every single time Mars had come to the Ultra Deep Sea thus far, everything that could go wrong, had gone wrong, and it had done so in the most spectacularly horrifying fashion. [break][break] "Hey... Stay with me, you're okay." Mars holds BARNABY FINCH when he falls into his arms, helping him up just in time to notice how the Nihilego in various stages of development all around them seem to finally grow aware of their presence. They move. They change. Strobila extend into tentacles that reach for them. "Fuck." [break][break] Mars is often thankful for Cillian Quinn's presence in his life, but today this fact rings specially true. The aid of the SHADOW AERODACTYL is appreciated, and Barnaby is left in @micah's care while Mars himself commands his Pokémon to attack. [break][break] Phemonoe's PSYCHIC holds some of the Nihilego back, working in tandem with Xanthos who then strikes them with his DRAGON DARTS. It buys them time, but just as Mars is going to agree with calls to escape, Pasithea's FOREWARNING alerts him of the danger ahead. [break][break] Water. [break][break] Dark, thick, putrid water. [break][break] A wave breaks into the boiler room, striking against long-dead machinery and drowning the remnants of the Nihilego eggs. Soon to drown them as well. [break][break] Golden eyes widen. A decision is made there and then. [break][break] "Everyone! Back to the rift! NOW!" The Musharna is called back to her Luxury Ball, and reaching for Barnaby just as a wave washes over them, he relies on Xanthos' PHANTOM FORCE for the first time since the dragon had first hatched from its egg. It has been a long time since Mars last needed one of his pokémon to TELEPORT him out of harm's way. [break][break] Phemonoe will teleport as well, staying until the end to ensure they all get out of there safely. [break][break] If there's a silver lining perhaps that's the fact that they had made new discoveries and that the Dragapult had never let go of the incubator Mars had tasked him to protect. Within it rest two intact Nihilego eggs.
TLDR;[break] + Rapid flooding [break] + Time to TELEPORT back to the rift [break] + Dragapult uses PHANTOM FORCE to take Mars and Barnaby back (Gardevoir there to help teleport others out if needed) [break] + Dragapult still holding INCUBATOR containing Mars and Gavin's Nihilego eggs [break] [break] PROMPTS;[break] 🗺️ The ship key will unlock the lowest levels (e.g. boiler room, lowest level rooms, storage, your choice, etc.) that has been overcome with sprawling, pulsating flesh and ichor. Clutches of eggs can be found here too. During your exploration, the lower floor will suddenly flood (the cause is up to you) with putrid, black waters that will threaten to drown you.
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Whatever was in the neurotoxin that had entered his system had a profound affect on Barnaby's rationality and composure. His heart was absolutely racing and felt as if it would beat out of his chest at any minute. The panic had his body breaking out in a cold sweat; caused his breathing to be rapid and ragged. Pain from his self-inflicted injuries only heightened all of his frayed and frazzled senses.
"Martín...?" Barnaby whispered in a hollow voice before the MUSHARNA's HYPNOSIS lulled him into an unsettled sleep. He slumped into his partner's arms, momentarily comatose, while DREAM EATER and HEAL PULSE did their work. Drop by drop, blood from the gashes on his face fell onto Mars' Sygna Suit.
