Master Flying Sword
he/him
27
June 16
Fortree City
Bi (But mostly men)
Swordsman + Coach
Civilian
Be the power to compel me, hold me closer than anyone before
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Finnegan Yang
Bro Camp
POSTED ON Nov 18, 2024 15:16:15 GMT
Letting out a gasp of awe in the midst of a wild boss battle was probably a bad idea, but Finn was impressed. Noah's Mega Machamp was stacked.
"Dude. You gotta teach me how to do that when we're done."
A burst of golden light and dust later, Noah's Machamp made its mark on Snorlax. But now, the sleepy giant wanted to make its mark on them. Waddling towards them, swung by gravity and anger, the Snorlax threw itself forth in a Body Slam!
"Get out of the way!" Finn cried. His own fighting style was quick on its feet, but Ran had different ideas; Finn didn't name his Primeape after a burning blaze for nothing. Instead of dodging, Ran's legs dug into the soil. As the Snorlax's belly descended, Ran fired up a hot red aura and pushed back with all his might and more --
Ran used Counter!
Ran unleashed a burst of kinetic force with a roar that tore through the ground. Stunningly, the Snorlax flew backwards and crashed into the trees across them, making a new clearing in the camp site.
"Dangerous but impressive, my friend," Finn said to Ran, who responded with a haughty grunt, then turned to check on Noah.
"You alright, bud?" Finn called out, checking if Noah was injured, but also kind of eyeing him for a response. He hoped that Ran's move was strong enough to match up to Noah's Machamp.
The Snorlax stirred yet again. This time, it wagged its fingers, and something started to shift in the air.
Snorlax used Metronome!
Finn's green fringe stiffened in fear.
"Oh man. That can't be good."
noah faber
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