Penny, the coveted
She/her
31
September 25
Petalburg
heterosexual
HBIC Director
Council
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
TAG WITH @penelope
PENELOPE LIVY
THE BORDER: KMPN
POSTED ON Jan 27, 2023 7:21:33 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","minimal"] [attr="class","top"] "Got it!" [break][break] With a cleansing tag in one hand, and the jade bead in the other, Penelope cautiously descended down from their position, taking cover behind a small wall of stacked rock. Even with her back pressed up against the cool rock, she could hear the whizzing of wind overhead as attack after attack propelled itself through the air, like arrows dawning on their mark. [break][break] Her heartbeat was pounding heavily into her ears. With every beat, it reminded her the same truths she'd already been explained to tenfolds; that she'd never be as strong as them; that she was only here because of them; that there was no comparing herself to them. [break][break] Even noah faber , who'd just joined the fray, was well respected for his tenure as gym leader and made heavy contributions towards their combined efforts here, without any explanation necessary. What has Penelope done? Both here and at home? [break][break] 'I spoke the truth,' she always told herself, 'i did what no one else could, or wanted to do.' [break][break] But what was the Truth? What lay hidden behind this insistent memory that stuck onto the back of her tongue whenever her eyes caught sight of that same malicious fish? [break][break] She swallowed down these thoughts, forced back to reality by kyle lopez 's cry for his smeargle to attack. This was her cue to go. [break][break] Gravel crackled beneath her softened footsteps. The closer the councilwoman drew to the now-ensnared Pokémon, the further she enclosed herself to the ENVY that tore at her skin and sucked on her bones. Hungry, the feelings were, a pack of wolves salivating at the thought of a feast. That hunger -- how different was it from what she felt? [break][break] Despite herself growing closer to the spirit, it never made any efforts to move or thrash about in kyle lopez 's grip. Rather, it kept its blank, liquid black eyes trained onto her, spotlights maintaining sight of its target. Frowning, Penelope dropped the sharp jade bead and reached her hand out from her pocket, keeping it tight around the cleansing tag instead. [break][break] "Sorry about the bead," she murmured, though her encroachment betrayed any semblance of an apology. Once again, she was here to take from the spirit, only this time it would be done intentionally. [break][break] But, when the space between them dwindled down to a mere foot, for the first time since they originally met, Penelope was truly able to stare back into the saucer-wide eyes and catch glimpse of colors beyond the obsidian black she'd originally tied to it. [break][break] Flickers of red danced within its eyes, a hue far different than the one the Pokémon donned itself. This specific collection of red reminisced of another; one whose skin kept to a pale white, and whose eyes bore ringlets of orange and yellow. One who wore a face of green and reached far beyond the boundary of possibilities, even when deemed harmful. One who found it justifiable to risk every piece within her arsenal if it meant securing the brief legacy of transforming a single pawn into a queen. One who felt desperate and hopeless and craved the security of power those around her wielded so effortlessly. One who sought validation for the part of herself she sacrificed for the woman that now stared back at her, jaw slacked and eyes widened, a contortion of the hero she'd always paraded herself to be. [break][break] In one singular instance, everything clicked. [break][break] The familiarity, the sickly magnetic pull she had always felt -- since the beginning she was already lost. [break][break] "Ack!" [break][break] Penelope shoved the cleansing tag onto the spirit. Instincts drove her into taking aim at its eye; a preventive measure to block the howling truth that stood so obnoxiously in front of her. [break][break] At first, nothing happened. The fish still swam in its place, and Penelope's fingers still grazed its eye, light with its touch. Then, a second later, the world around her evaporated completely. All that remained were splatters of crimson against a dome of midnight blue. [break][break] The more the councilwoman sought answers within its color, the more this newfound world took shape, morphing into what looked to be a Hoenn scorched and marred by chasm and withering. Dead Pokémon and people bestrew its terrain. Memories of their ambition were still painted onto their fixed expressions of horror and wrought-out despair. [break][break] "What the fuck is this?!" [break][break] Fear clung to her words. The more she looked around, the more her legs began to wobble, mere sticks bending against the weight that'd been thrown onto her. Beyond just the Pokémon and trainers she'd found, legends were sunk into the crusted ground as well. They, too, fell useless against whatever had struck the region. Fallen Gods laying among men. [break][break] Just as she was about to approach one, another flash of light enveloped her. And, just like that, Penelope had returned. [break][break]
[attr="class","ooc"] noah faber kyle lopez MATIAS SILPH [break] - penny approaches fish and cleanses its eye [break] - sees future from CYBER CHASE (?), unsure what to make of it
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