Lars
he / him / his
thirty-two
july 26
Sootopolis, Hoenn
don’t know, don’t care
ranger & courier
ex-head ranger
draghignazzo [wild, solo]
POSTED ON Jul 10, 2019 14:33:53 GMT
[attr="class","lars"] pokemon tag @tag words 244 notes wonder why he's out here. | It was only now he had some ‘time to himself’: no business, no Ranger alerts, no nothing—just him and the great big sea of Eastern Hoenn.
While normally people would be sighted riding various Water-types through the surf and waves, here he was, seated atop the head of Ro, his Metagross, zipping above the surface of the water. Four massive limbs had tucked themselves onto the Metagross’ bottom, letting the other fly through the wind like it was nothing.
“No, Ro, nothing’s the matter. I’m… I’m fine,” he said shortly when he heard an inquisitive grating noise coming from the great blue hulking beast. But he knew he was lying, because Alpha, his Lucario, would’ve scoffed in his direction and just rolled his eyes at him.
Getting a rather…indignant grating noise in return, he felt his balance shift suddenly, which forced him to hold on to Ro’s back as best as he could. “Gee, no need to toss me off, can you really tell I’m not fine?” he mutters a few moments later, to which the Metagross lets out an annoyed, but relieved huff.
“Yeah…guess I’m not really truly fine,” he admits a few seconds after, looking over the top of his shades to see if there’s something in the water that had caught their attention. He knew that Ro had made that same grating noise whenever he’d spot an intruder, and so he was wondering what had caught the hulking beast’s sight.
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