Madd
She/Her
27
April 1
Circester
Asexual
Tackle Shop Manager
Grunt
Someone's always criticizing. You might as well do what the fuck you want.
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Madeline McKenna
ULTRA CRATER: RBMA
POSTED ON Mar 8, 2023 2:51:51 GMT
[attr="class","samjertop"] [attr="class","samjer"] [attr="class","samjermain"] As Remiel is peppered with spores, Madd and Yakky visibly recoil. The woman draws her jacket around her torso like leather is an antidote for chest bursters. Hanging back, the redhead gives the guy a moment to catch up. “Be sure to burn those, bud.” The woman murmurs. “The last thing Hoenn needs is monster plants.” Sanctioned terrorists, extraterrestrial visitors, and mad gods seemed like quite enough— thanks. About the time the Garchomp stiffens, Yakuza does the same. His red eyes narrow, a deep rumbling coming from his normally jovial chest. “There is not anywhere to retreat to.” After an initial moment of panic, Madeline forces herself to relax. Running around like an idiot wouldn’t help anybody. Amber eyes shift to the woman behind her, noting that more of the origami creatures are appearing. “Yakky, can you give us an Obstruct?” The Obstagoon nods, crossing his arms. Making sure Blue is behind her, the redhead throws a glance toward the other three. Shit. What the fuck do I do? As her head turns back, it catches on something white in the grass. A dead Kartana is visible beneath the foliage, its paper self wearing away with time. Atop of that is a familiar piece of fabric. A hat covered in pins from bands she knew. One that belonged to the asshole who’d mentored her in Old Rocket. Amber eyes narrowed, her gaze flickering down to his belt. “Cover me!” Though shouted at Without thinking, she dashes across the field of baby Celesteela. Her boots leave divots in the moist soil. Ew! Dead body. Dead body. Holding her breath—and turning to the side—Madeline peels the belt off the guy’s torso as the blades close in. Sure, the guy was a Grade-A dick, but he had plenty of firepower. And, if she was a betting woman, she’d bet those Pokemon of his didn’t appreciate what happened. Acting like she held a case of grenades, Madd lobbed them at the approaching Ultra Beasts. From the balls, six very angry Pokemon erupted. [attr="class","samjer","samjertag"]Used old Rocket affiliation to advantage [attr="class","samjerpoke"] [newclass=.samjer] font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; [/newclass][newclass=.samjermain] margin: 0 auto; width:330px;background-color:#2b2b2b;padding:45px;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;letter-spacing:.5px;[/newclass][newclass=.samjertag] text-align:right;font-weight:bold;margin-bottom: -15px; padding-top: 15px;[/newclass][newclass=.samjer b] color: #B67128; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samjer i] color: #B67128; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samjer u] text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; color: #D49736; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: .5px; font-weight: bold; [/newclass][newclass=.samjer a] text-transform:uppercase!important;font:800 13px Poppins!important; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samjerpoke] 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][newclass=.samjertop] width:420px;background-color:#272727;height:50px;background-image:url(https://image.ibb.co/dMFuMc/flower.png);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-position:center right;text-align:center;padding-bottom:5px;margin: 0 auto;margin-top:-10px;[/newclass]
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