sky, finn charbonneau
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disguised smoke and mirrors tuning the inner eye, the link the infinite lies within the dreamscape
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STORM AT SEA [M]
POSTED ON Nov 14, 2023 20:13:06 GMT
Silph. That seemed to be a name that floated around the Rocket Base pretty frequently. But what good was gossip when he knew nothing about the topic at hand? A hum to acknowledge the two names passed his lips. He'd tuck them away for a later time, but for now? They were not present and posed no threat. As Zev offered the second statement, he offered a nod as he kept his eyes on the screen.
"While we can keep them in our graces, it's best not to press our luck. We can curry their favor but we cannot control them."
Sure that much was obvious, but he remembered the dream he had of Zapdos. How he dreamt it tore apart someone who dared to proclaim itself worthy of the bird. Was it a warning hidden within the INTERDREAM MIST? Or just a sense of paranoia getting the better of him?
A breath escaped in surprise as the ship lurched forward once more. As they moved, he noticed the blue that Zev had pointed out grow bigger. They were getting closer. As they approached, the topic came to mind:
"And what of the Latios and Latias that were said to be flying around?" he inquired. "I'm assuming they won't be as amiable to coexist with us, but that leaves the possiblity of the Galarian birds that were said to have been spotted..."
This was mostly just him speaking his thoughts aloud. Once the boat came to a halt again, the folder in his hand slipped out as he stumbled forward to catch his balance. As the folder fell, a couple papers fell out of it, including one with an image of the BLUE ORB. Schuyler picked it up and tilted his head a bit as he offered it over to Zev.
"We don't have this, do we? If we're going to go after this thing and try to align it with Rocket's vision, we might want to consider finding this."
His brows furrowed a bit. While he wasn't an archaeologist in the slightest, symbolism seemed a popular thing in Hoenn.
With the papers gathered, he focused on the screen again and noticed as Kyogre had begun to swim closer. The way it moved in a slow gait posed no sense of threat. In fact, it didn't even seem to be curious of the ship. With the orders from the grunt steering their ship, Schuyler approached the controls and carefully began to use the buttons that had been pointed out to him to take photos of the leviathan.
While the camera didn't have flash, the sounds of the machinery within the camera were enough to stir the creature up. With a thrash upward, the boat shook. Schuyler flew back and met the floor of the ship.
"Fuck!" he seethed.
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