she/her
Twenty-eight
September 6th
Turffield
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Mercenary
Grunt
what say you and all your friends step up to my friends in the alley tonight?
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Rhea Armistead
TFW PRELUDE: SOOTOPOLIS SCENARIO B-3
POSTED ON Jul 16, 2024 14:05:56 GMT
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[attr="class","icon"] The lion's roar echoed with an intensity Rhea almost couldn't fathom, howling through the storm and joining the chorus of thunder that rang out from on high. A crack! like a gunshot sounded as the cliff-side all around them began to collapse. [break][break]
No, no! The bastard was getting away! Cain's attack was rebuffed with ease and Jack was sent tumbling through the air by the force of the Pyroar's call. This whole thing was going to shit, slipping through her fingers, and that drove Rhea's rage to impossible heights. She charged forward, stumbling with bellicose ire, caring only for the execution of her foe, [break][break]
“Look alive, you sorry bastards!” she called to her ghosts, “Don't you dare let him escape!” [break][break]
The Ceruledge staggered to his feet, glaring at their foes, until his head suddenly snapped to watch something in the distance with wide-eyed horror, [break][break]
“What are you standing around for?! Come on-!” [break][break]
But then Rhea saw it, too. A yellow eye, rimmed with red, cresting through the tumultuous waves. A hungry maw split open, lined with jagged teeth, and Rhea stared, momentarily stunned, into the yawning hellmouth of the super-ancient creature. [break][break]
She had heard reports of Kyogre's existance in Hoenn, of course she had; the thing was fitful and violent and to be avoided at all costs. But to finally see it, here? In Rhea's hour of need? [break][break]
The Rocket's face peeled into a slow, delirious grin. [break][break]
This had to be a sign, of course. A living legend had graced her with its presence; it was here to watch her triumph, and conquer, and shed blood in its name, like generations upon generations of people had done in exaltation of gods in bygone eras. Rhea would honor the leviathan's name in the only way she knew how, [break][break]
“Jack, to me!” [break][break]
Rhea lunged forward toward the staggering Pyroar, weakened by its own furious roar. She idly wondered if the predator could appreciate her logic of singling out the weak link, of cornering haggard prey, as the Rotom rejoined her side. After all, that was survival of the fittest, wasn't it? The very same logic by which the lion thrived and prospered, [break][break]
“Now, HYDRO PUMP!” [break][break]
Empowered by the thundering storm, the element of water would be the perfect exaltation of Kyogre's glory. Rhea's eyes darted manically from her quarry to the oceanic god, as if to silently ask if the creature was watching, watching this violence done by and for its awe-inspiring glory, as the HYDRO PUMP collided with, and with its empowered force, lanced though the lion's side. [break][break] [attr="class","bottom"]🌊 RHEA ARMISTEAD's love of lore and the grandeur of living myth will grant her with an incredible enthusiasm. as kyogre passes by, she will be able to use kyogre's HEAVY RAINS and summoned LIGHTNING (THUNDER) to her advantage. [break] Josh Devlin [break] [newclass=".rheaas"]--accent:#6358a2; position:relative; z-index:1; overflow:hidden; [/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas blockquote"]width:320px; height:auto; background-color: #292929; text-align: justify; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 30px; padding-bottom: 40px; padding-top: 25px; border-left: 5px #252525 solid; border-right: 5px #252525 solid;border-top: 5px #252525 solid; line-height: 15.5px; letter-spacing: .7px; font-size:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas .icon"]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/TLdCnx8.png); height:100px; width:100px; margin:-60px 29px 19px 10px; float:left; border-radius:10px; border:4px var(--accent) solid; outline:10px #252525 solid;[/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas blockquote b, .rheaas blockquote i"]color:var(--accent); } .rheaas blockquote b { font-size:14px!important } .rheaas blockquote u { font-style:italic; color:var(--accent); text-decoration:underline dotted; border-bottom:none; letter-spacing:1px; [/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas .top"]background-color:#222222; background-image:url(https://image.ibb.co/dMFuMc/flower.png); background-size: cover; width: 370px; height: 60px; text-align: center; margin-left:auto; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: -50px; padding: 10px 10px 10px 0px; border-radius: 8px 8px 0px 0px; border: 5px #252525 solid;[/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas .bottom"]background-color:#222222; background-image:url(https://image.ibb.co/dMFuMc/flower.png); background-size: cover; width: 310px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top:-60px; padding: 10px 35px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 8px 8px; border: 5px #252525 solid; line-height: 15.5px; letter-spacing: .7px; font-size:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas .bottom a"]font:bold 15px 'Poppins';[/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas .bottom b, .rheaas .bottom i"]color:var(--accent); } .rheaas .bottom b { font-size:14px!important } .rheaas .bottom u { font-style:italic; color:var(--accent); text-decoration:underline solid; border-bottom:none; letter-spacing:1px; [/newclass] [newclass=".rheaas .credit a"]color:var(--accent); font-size:12px; position:absolute; z-index:99; right:130px; bottom:10px; opacity:0.3;[/newclass]
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