Aubre
She/Her
26
February 17
Turffield
Demisexual
Pokémon Doctor
Civilian
I Still Believe, Inside of Me, There's Someone Not Unspoken. Someone Not So Broken.
Calculated Risk [M][O]
POSTED ON Jun 3, 2024 3:07:03 GMT
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Shit! Shit! Aubre enjoyed the ocean. But, now, she was trapped in a stormy, tumultuous sea. Normally, the doctor would have tried to calm an angry Pokemon like this. Maybe ply it with treats or some idle conversation. But she’s not—well, she is crazy—but there’s a limit to the risks Aubre will take. And, the legendary’s rage is not something she can surmount. [break][break]
A shattered stone flies through the water. It draws an angry line across Aubre’s forehead. The ocean’s salt soon turns the wound into a fiery burst of pain. There’s a brief respite as the Kyogre thrashes in the shattered atoll.
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“Come on, Serena!” Her hands clenched tightly around Serena’s tail fin. Every time she comes up for air, she’s sank back under by a pummeling of hail and rain. Though the Swampert is moving forward with everything she has, it feels like they’re swimming through molasses. Big green eyes throw a glance behind her, but the doctor can’t see anything but the glow of primal energy. [break][break]
Suddenly, the gales whipping at her changed directions. Terrified eyes watched as a series of Pokemon flew past her. “Oh, thank Arceus!” The spout from the Kyogre erupted skyward, aiming to knock its new attackers out of the sky. “Get out of there!” An ironic warning considering their risk prevented her from certain death. [break][break]
The tug from her Swampert reminds her to take a breath as they vanish back beneath the waves. The few hundred yards dwindle as the sea grows shallower. But it still remains dark. [break][break]
A white shape joins the other attackers as the Dewgong she’d helped launches an Aurora Beam at the beast of the ocean. Its maddened, golden eyes roll in both directions—temporarily resembling a startled Chameleon. “ROOOOOOG!” Its roar shakes the sea itself. The wave tears Aubre’s hand from her Swampert and bashes her against the rocky shore. The god’s anger had freed her from the watery depths. [break][break]
A scarred hand is torn asunder as the redhead clings desperately to it. Adrenaline allows her to pull herself from its depths. “Serena!?” A large hand raises from the surf and curls into a trembling thumbs-up. “Don’t—” Tears pour as her baby rockets back into the fray. She shakes her head at her own cowardice. Telling the Swampert not to do the right thing was wrong. She lifted her hand to reveal a Tera band. “Hit it with a Screech, then go Ice Beam!” She did not want to hurt the sea god—it’s obviously hurting—but the land around them isn’t safe. [break][break]
The ground she’s standing on is already dappled with puddles. And she wanted to hug her daughter tonight. [break][break]
The Kyogre unleashes all of its pain and anger in a sky-high Whirlpool.
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