GOD
He/Him
41
December 25th
Spikemunth
Northeast
Monster
Rocket Beast
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
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The Iron Bundle made a mad dash for the post office, and everyone else made a mad dash to stop it. They’d managed to keep the shenanigans under control for now, but if the penguin got its hands on another sack full of contraband? There was no way they’d be able to stop the situation from escalating!
Luckily, things started off well. The frightful visage of John Sullivan’s Silvally, paired with the intimidating presence of Hyakkaryōran Tsubaki’s Arbok, was enough to spook even the steel will of the futuristic penguin. Its flippers began to seize up as its programming experienced errors, unable to handle this data that it hadn’t been programmed to receive. Its metal body could not sweat, its bright eyes could not go so wide, and its vocal processors could not scream.
As the robot grappled with the newfound emotion of “fear”, it proved the perfect distraction, allowing Elise Calcifet’s Mismagius to connect with a powerful Mystical Fire. The force of the blow sent the Paradox Pokemon tumbling down to the ground, and left a black burn mark on the back of its shiny red body.
But that wasn’t enough to stop it. Still, the penguin persisted, dragging both itself and John Sullivan along the ground and towards the post office door. It was only a few more metres away. A few more metres, and it would be able to fill its sack to the brim with gifts for the good boys and girls of the world. A few more metres, and it would be able to save Christmas…!
But it was too late. Momo Sakai’s Tinkaton and Jack Napier’s Garchomp both rushed forth, looking to land the decisive finishing blow. This was it. The Iron Bundle had fallen victim to tunnel vision, and now, its entire mission was about to derail. Try as it might, it seemed that this would be the end of the line…
...Chuggachuggachuggachuggachuggachugga-- CRASH! --Chuggachuggachuggachuggachuggachugga…
Out of nowhere, a runaway train came careening down the road, sliding along on frozen wheels, and proceeded to completely pancake both Tinkaton and Garchomp alike. What the hell? Where did that even come from? What was going on?! But alas, as soon as it had arrived, the train left, leaving many questions and no answers. There was no logical explanation for it. It could only be described as a Christmas miracle!
And it also gave the Iron Bundle enough time to crawl along those last few metres, stretch out its arm, and reach for the post office door…
…Which proceeded to swing open, revealing a second, bigger Iron Bundle.
The newcomer took stock of the situation. One of its peers, a fellow postal worker, was laying in front of it, out of supplies and clearly damaged. Meanwhile, across the road were a group of miscreants and hooligans, all of whom were clearly harassing this poor delivery bot. It didn’t take a genius to predict how it would react.
Taking aim with its sack, the second Iron Bundle, henceforth called Iron Bundle B, fired out a Hydro Pump, looking to wash away the group of grinches before they could do any more damage. Meanwhile, the first Iron Bundle, henceforth called Iron Bundle 1, would mirror this attack with an Ice Beam, seeking to catch those trying to avoid the Hydro Pump mid-dodge.
As if dealing with one defective Iron Bundle wasn’t enough, now they had to deal with two! Or, well, one defective one and one misinformed one. But all things considered, that was the least of their worries right now!
The next deadline for this thread is 6th December 2023, 8PM GMT. Hyakkaryōran Tsubaki Elise Calcifet Jack Napier Momo Sakai John Sullivan
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