Lash
female
31 (appears way younger due to distortion)
August 17
Virbank City
bi
unemployed
civilian
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Lasciel Elis
ULTRA CRATER: AGEL
POSTED ON Jul 2, 2023 15:14:57 GMT
Ugh. That person. She probably was a councilwoman after all. Lash would believe that.
Because all she did was talk, not act. And she did not even talk much in the first place! Annoyed, the apparently youngest of the group could already see where that all was going. And, frankly, she had not asked to join up with these weird strangers to begin with. Neither did they have a right to hold her back or anything like that.
Sure, they had been helpful. Yes, they might have come out looking for her because they thought her in danger. But this, all of this, would just be completely useless if she just sat here on top of this flier and watched the distortion fade away. Lash knew those well enough to know when one was about to flicker out of existence.
And fortunately, the Councilwoman had been so busy hesitating that she had not gotten much distance between it and herself to begin with. In fact, Lash decided to make a move. She eyeballed the distance and decided that they could make it.
Hence, she simply let go of the Councilwoman and pushed herself over the side of her ride, while also going for her Pokeball again. A risky move, definitely, but she should have just enough time to release Lycanrock and mount it again mid-fall.
Which, surprisingly, did work well enough, letting them get to that point right before entering the distortion. “Rock Slide at the last moment, use the momentum against the fall,” she ordered as she held onto the Pokemon for dear life. This should work. Physics did not mean much in the face of a Pokemon that could just kind of conjure rocks, but the act of throwing them did have to create some backward momentum in a situation like that.
And somehow, that worked, just after they had entered the distortion for a good few feet – but it also pushed them straight out of the retracting sphere again. By the time they landed with a thud that did hurt quite a bit, but was survivable, the distortion was already gone. In its stead, there now was some hovering red stone. “Damn,” she muttered, clenching her fists.
Prompts: barely interacting, dunno if that can count
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