Michael Navidson
He/Him
33
October 13th
Slateport
Heterosexual
Elite 4.
Sheriff
In the warrior's code, there's no surrender. Though his body says stop, his spirit cries, "NEVER!"
The Road to Hell [Interdream]
POSTED ON Apr 29, 2023 21:34:19 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","arties"] Their might is the stuff that shatters stars. These twin ursine beasts press their firsts forward in perfect unison. One is a decisive blow all on its own. The other is the sum of a hundred blows that came before it, leading to an opening where this final blow might be struck. Reality itself shatters as Navy reaches the red core left behind where Roland once stood. He picks it up. Around him, the world shatters like glass.[break][break] They are standing in a white void. All that is left are the warriors who stand at the end of the path and a single sample of the living paradoxes. Navy’s monster reaches down and beats him with frantic punches. His fists never stop moving. Not until it is done. The body is weak, but the spirit is strong. Blow by blow against this creature, he builds a different world. It takes shape as he punches. It is sculpted by the roaring, rampaging voice of the Pokemon summoned by his call.[break][break] Again and again he punches, until they are in Hoenn again. Almost as it truly is, but something has undeniably changed. It is a mingled world where the desires of these two warriors have bled together. A world where the strong may be strong and the weak might dream of strength.[break][break] And above this world soars its king. A Pokemon Navy has only seen once before. At first, though it is day, he mistakes it for the moon. Its feathered wings blot out the sun as he descends. It is a supermassive monster, an ultimate dragon, a challenge even for Vortigern, who now rests at Navy’s side.[break][break] “Let’s show this thing our hearts.” Navy declares as he sends up a trio of his own poisoned barbs. They dig into its flesh as it tries to blow dragonfire upon them. Rising up to meet him is this champion of the weak, the inheritor of the will of the many. A creature whose steps are still as moonlight upon the pond.[break][break] He rises and he punches. Again and again.
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