played bylumity/jayfeather
he/him/his
20
January 9th
Hammerlocke
demisexual
ranger/photographer
senior ranger
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
TAG WITH @ever
ever blackwell
PRISMATIC PENITENTIARY
POSTED ON May 25, 2024 7:00:02 GMT
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[attr="class","header"]EVERYDAY BY MYSELF I’M BREAKING DOWN
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Move after move was used against the three wardens that had made their lives theirs, until finally they managed to break through. However, before he could be relieved, the mochi that had struck him earlier ensnared him in chains similar to what he felt netting would be like. [break][break] He immediately fought the chain, his stubborn nature allowing him to break free. Seeing as Volt was also ensnared, he would go to help the Zebstrika out. Pulling against the chain, he would be able to loosen it enough to enable Volt to break free the rest of the way on his own. [break][break] He then turned towards the loyal three just in time to see their demise. [break][break] As the loyal three were killed in some form or fashion—the Okidogi being crushed, the Munkidori being cleaved in half, and the Fezandipiti getting its neck broken—Ever flinched. [break][break] Being a person who abhorred violence, he wasn’t really comfortable with the idea of killing. Even if he was starting to realize that it was kind of avoidable,. [break][break] Still looking at the carnage, he had to wonder if that was really the way things had been. [break][break] ‘They deserved it,’ a voice whispered in the back of his mind. [break][break] Stiffening, he looked away from the bodies of the loyal three. Why would he think something like that? [break][break] Sure, they had abducted them. It took them away from their families, making them worry. His own grandparents were probably worried sick. Sure, they weren’t really old due to having had his mother when they were fairly young, but what if all that worth caused them to have a heart attack or something? [break][break] Just the thought of his grandparents worrying made his stomach churn. His parents did so much for him. They had been more of a parent to him than his own father, despite the fact that they could’ve easily been seen from his father's point of view. [break][break] The more he thought about his grandparents, the worse he felt. Until all of those bad feelings were suddenly replaced with a slow, burning anger. [break][break] How dare they make his grandparents worry like that? [break][break] As the remaining foes tried to protect themselves by putting up another barrier, he braced himself for another attack. However, before he could issue any kind of order, the Megalopolans, along with the cloned Pokémon, attacked their adversaries. With many attacks, the enemy's defenses were broken through. [break][break] Still, he wasn’t about to let his guard down, even if they seemed defeated. As he saw the chains flying towards everyone and their Pokémon to pierce them, he was glad he hadn’t. However, before the chains could pierce anyone, something happened. [break][break] The chains just stopped. [break][break] Confused, he looked around to see a small Pokémon being dragged across the ground. Grounding his teeth together, he shot a glare towards Cyllora and Pecharunt. Before he could say or do anything, he was suddenly thrust to the ground as the ship accelerated and crashed to the ground. [break][break] Blinking away black spots, he pushed himself up into an upright position with his good arm. Pain radiated through his broken arm as he considered that he had once again landed on it. [break][break] Shaking away the lingering effects of the nausea the pain had wrought, he looked around. However, upon looking outside, he would still be clueless as to where they were. It would only be upon looking harder that he would recognize the place. It definitely resembled the place they had dreamed about—a much darker place than the one in their dreams, though. [break][break] Remembering Volt, he would look to see him out cold on the floor. Due to the poisoning as well as the crash landing, he wasn’t doing so well. It seemed the crash landing had injured him pretty badly. Wincing, he would return Volt back to his pokeball before making his way to exit the ship. [break][break] As he left the ship, he let his gaze continue to sweep their surroundings, only looking away when Megalopolans were ensnared. Even if controlled, he couldn’t help but feel contempt for all the Megalopolans, especially Cyllora, who was so willing to sacrifice her own people. [break][break] And for what? [break][break] Just to get home? [break][break] People who used people just like his father. They were the kind of people who didn’t care about anyone but themselves. Sure, they would claim otherwise, but their actions always gave away their true natures. [break][break] He was tired. [break][break] Tired of it all? [break][break] Tired of the strong oppressing the wing? [break][break] Well, no more. He wouldn’t stand for it. [break][break] His thoughts were clouded with a weird anger, but he didn’t notice. All he saw were the people who had made them suffer. As Cyllora tried to cut a deal with them, he stared blankly at her. [break][break] Was she being serious? [break][break] After everything they had put them through,? [break][break] Usually, Ever would take the deal; after all, he wasn’t a violent person. However, as beaten as he was, he couldn’t fight the grudge-induced rage channeled by Elizabeth, which made it impossible for him to think clearly. All he saw were the people who took joy in beating people down. [break][break] “You think just sending us home is good enough? You think you’re innocent of the pain you caused just because you weren’t directly attacking us. You were still aligned with the wardens that made our lives hell. You’re as guilty as they are, and you beg for mercy. Why should we grant you mercy after everything you put us through? After you were so willing to sacrifice your own for your own agenda," he spat, his eyes narrowing. [break][break] What was wrong with bad guys wanting to escape punishment? “Those with wicked hearts must be punished.” [break][break] Without saying anything else, he would take out another pokeball, releasing Flash from theirs. “Make them pay,” he told the Zeraora. [break][break] Seeing the condition their trainer was in, Flash shot towards Pecharunt and Cyllora, encasing their fists in the list, and moved to attack the two. [break][break] CoIe2d1A
[attr="class","oocnotes"] + TL;DR: Injuries: Broken arm (left), a few broken ribs, a few gashes and brushes, a few burns, badly poisoned [break] struggles with the idea that the three wardens deserved to die. [break] Fueled by angry breaks himself out of the chains and helps Volt enough with his chains to enable him to break out in his own. [break] returns Volt back to his pokeball after they crash landed. [break] Cyllora pleads for mercy and Ever influenced by Elisabeth Fiorelli’s and Chien Po’s abilities isn’t having it. [break] Zeraora uses Plasma Fist against Cyllora and Pecharunt [break] Vote: Defeat Cyllora and Pecharunt
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