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Greyson Connors
Bryan VS Greyson and Noah(QQ)
POSTED ON Apr 27, 2023 5:02:28 GMT
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[nospaces] [attr="class","char-wrap"] [attr="class","char-main"] [attr="class","char-words"]the combination of geomancy and the aromatic mist are enough to veil the retreating rocket beast, his literal hand tucked between his legs. [break][break] the pidgeot hovers over the field for a few seconds longer, before her massive form loops back to the ground level. the brilliant plumage that accomponied her mega-evolution sways lazily in the dying winds of her hurricane. [break][break] exhaustion settles into greyson's bones, and the agony that accompanied his broken arm becomes more and more apparent as the adrenaline of their battle begins to tapers off. he falls to one knee, left arm hanging limply at his side, the other gripping the hilt of his blade so tightly that it left his hand trembling. [break][break] " fuck." his words start off as a whisper, but as the frustration of this entire day mounts, greyson's voice begins to take on a more strained, tantrum-like tone. " fuck. fuck. fuck. FUCK." the last of it is said with such force and anger, that it lingers as a haunting echo for several seconds. [break][break] eventually, even that fight is taken out of him. greyson falls back onto his ass, then to his back, breathing raggedly. his eyes lift to the sky above, watching as traces of bryan delarosa's z-move begin to dissolve. [break][break] " we were so fucking close." whether he's talking to noah faber, to himself, or to no-one at all, is entirely unclear. " so fucking close." frustrated tears threaten the corner of his eyes, and he wipes them away with his one good arm. [break][break] " next time i see him." the vow he makes his binding, and if he wasn't mistaken, not one-way. greyson's eyes close, too exhausted to care about their current predicament. already he could feel the release that awaited him with just a thought. [break][break] " get.. us back.. ace..." [break][break] then, pushed to the brink from a day of non-stop combat, and too mentally incoherent to fight the encroaching pain of his limb, greyson slips into the void of unconsciousness. [break] [attr="class","char-notes"] notes bryan delarosa & noah faber[break]
[break] +200 WIN[break]+50 participation[break]+70 IC-Post[break]
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