NIKOLAI
HE/HIM
TWENTY-FIVE
CYBER BOY
GYM LEADER
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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NIKOLAI PETROV
HEAT WAVE takes far too long. it manages to successfully thaw out his trainer but it leaves the aerodactyl susceptible and vulnerable, like bait dangling in water just waiting to be eaten. fernado's dragon latch on in an instant: DRAGON CLAW and THUNDER FANG immobilize the dinosaur. retaliation doesn't come because he has nothing left to give. he's done his duty. nikolai's free.
everything's numb, and cold, and hot—all at the same time and it's then that he comes to. he awakens from his frozen slumber practically gasping for air but when he inhales, nothing comes in. the water in his lungs refuses to let anything else in. he chokes and shivers, trembling as he struggles for air. water is exhaled, spit out, but he still can't regain his bearings.
panting, choking, it all mixes together as he's slumped over on the ground. his hands trace the bare surface of the ground, feeling the grooves and the smell rocks that litter the ground. everything is unfamiliar, everything is foreign; he's left stranded, dazed and confused, on an island far too cold with no air to breathe.
when he finally finds some form of stability, he spits out the remaining bit of water and opens his eyes, though not nearly in time to even react to the kick to his face. it cracks his nose, that's not new, but what's new is the lack of control of the situation. he's not used to it.
his body flails from the kick, falling back down to the ground. he manages to stop the fall with his hands but the disorientation overcomes him. he scrambles on the ground, shifts so he's on his back. eyes open to see fernando towering over him, looming and threatening, but there's nothing he can do to stop him.
he spits blood and raises his hand in a worthless attempt to defend himself. "stop—" nikolai doesn't surrender. he never has and never will. but in that brief moment of death, he contemplates it. his hands are trembling and it's not from the cold. the realization is sickening:
fernando is in control.
in the background, aerodactyl continues to get eaten alive.
FERNANDO SILPH |
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