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!"
without boundaries [gym]
POSTED ON Aug 20, 2023 2:34:44 GMT
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“Man…” Navy grumbles as, too late, he sees the writing on the wall. His Pokemon all come to him. It’s insidious, really. It’d take a real bastard to know the hearts of Pokemon well enough to bait a trap this perfect.[break][break] Hattori, Raijin, and Voyager all come to him. What binds them inexorably in this moment is one thing: mankind’s original sin, its second magic. Love. Love brings them to him. Hattori, who loves him more than any of his Pokemon, is there first. He skids across the steps, meaning to create a substitute of his own before the stones close.[break][break] “Fuck off, Kyle.” He says with laughter on his lips, like they’re kids playing in the streets of Slateport again. His words ring through loud and clear, echoing across the battlefield.[break][break] Voyager and Raijin join them there. They’re trapped within the dome. Frankly, the proper thing to do here is quit. Hand Kyle his badge. Move on. Say he got got. Laugh about it, have a drink and a pizza.[break][break] “Oh, Navy, I’m so lazy.” He mocks Kyle. “Man, I just hate doing work.”[break][break] “What a load of bullshit!”[break][break] One side of the stone dome starts changing color. Brown turns to light, snowy blue. Blue turns to red. Powering through like a moron who doesn’t know when to quit, riding atop his own poor copy of the champion’s ride, Navy powers through. All three of his Pokemon are in tight formation. Hattori’s riding Navy’s shoulder. Jolteon’s running at his side.[break][break] “You and those wolves. You guys really piss me off!” He cracks a wide grin. “You’re so Arceus-damn smart that you shit better strategies than half of Rocket can cook up. You’re so strong it isn’t funny. So listen up, I’ll tell you like I’m gonna tell Zacian and Zamazenta!”’[break][break] Jolteon fires off bolts of lightning that would do his namesake proud. Hattori’s shuriken take on a psychic quality, guided by supernatural, extrasensory precision. Voyager gives them both a helping hand, making himself a hard target. He jumps about in a nigh-unpredictable pattern. Left one minute. Randomly pivoting back. Diving behind a rock. Seeming to circle Kyle, then heading right for him.[break][break] “Get off your lazy ass and fight! This is your home? You wanna stay here so bad? Then show me how bad you wanna fight for it, hero!”
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