“I’ve got you.” Navy reassures her as she bleeds for him. “I’ve got you…” The bloodied barnacles are tossed aside, forgotten, discarded. He denies the part of her they represent, as he has from the first moment he saw this girl. No matter what Tsubaki thinks of herself, she will always just be Tsubaki, a teenage girl in need of some help, to Navy.[break][break]
So, he helps her.[break][break]
That’s just his nature.[break][break]
The ground is fast approaching. It’s rushing up to meet them, like destiny giving them a curtain call. Navy’s not in the business of listening to what destiny has to say. He pulls out a pokeball. Inside is the kindest of his kin, Tanwyn. The flygon rushes under Tsutsuji and pushes up, helps slow her fall. Controls their descent until they’re all on the ground safe and sound.[break][breal]
Ironsides is waiting there. The bird lowers his head and sighs, clearly very tired. His eyes droop…[break][break]
Is he napping again?![break][break]
“Hey, you let ‘em through! I see their tracks heading through the cave! What’s the big ideal, Ironsides?!” The bird’s idea of an answer is a loud snore as he sleeps. Well, looks like this one is a victory for the Rockets. They both got too lost in the sauce, those two grunts got through…[break][break]
Having seen what’s waiting for them, Navy thinks it’s their loss, really.


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+ Hyakkaryōran Tsubaki

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