Gavin Merlino
he/him
36
october 28th
circhester, galar
demisexual
the harbinger
underboss
creatures of habit, carrion flowers, growing from repeated crimes.
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Cillian Quinn
ancient [dw]
POSTED ON Jan 23, 2020 20:14:04 GMT
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The tide deposits his pokeball onto the sand, and Gavin's bending down to pick it up when he spots Cramorant tussling with the Sphinx.
It then swallows the kitten whole, which, admittedly, was not what Gavin had expected. He straightens up and watches, transfixed, as the dumb bird gets electrocuted from the inside.
"Wow," is all he can say.
Must be another one of those Galarian freakshows. So, too, was the arrangement of stones in the middle of their little island. Gavin had mistaken them for scenery at first, but his eyes widen as he watches them move.
It was a Pokemon!
It's not any fossil he's heard about, but it's an unfamiliar Pokemon made of rocks, and that's enough to pique his interest. He wanted to study it.
"Shell Smash, then attack."
Omastar abandons its digging in the sand as its shell suddenly cracks, freeing the strange fossil from the cage upon its back. With renewed speed and vigor, it rounds on the Stonjourner and fires off a hydro pump.
As the stones crumple, Gavin throws another ball. So far, this was turning out to be quite the trip.
his shinx is so good (catching stonjourner) River Marx [newclass=.gav] width:300px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11.5px;background-color:#222222;padding:20px; color:#666666;[/newclass] [newclass=.gav b] color: #716075; font-weight:lighter;[/newclass]
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