Nilla
she/her
13
January 3
Wyndon
N/A
Trainer
civilian
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Vanilla Kingsley
THE CICATRICE: DRAGON'S CLIMB
POSTED ON Sept 9, 2023 2:14:35 GMT
The ground quaked around the group, causing Vanilla to scurry away alongside most of the group to safety. Her feet hit the ground as fast as they could as the ground gave away beneath her. By some stroke of luck, the Galarian had leaped towards safety just in the nick of time. The other people in her party, roughly half the group, hadn't fared too much better about this. Vanilla turned around to see a giant hole where everyone else had been through. A few coughs escaped through her covered mouth, doing her best to limit how much smoke was being let in. The rising temperatures close to the peak wasn't helping matters any, and right now was already being overwhelmingly hot. "Navy!" The girl yelled down to the other half of the two that had scolded her at the beginning of the trip. It looked deep, but she knew that everyone down there could fend for themselves. They were an elite squad of people from Hoenn, after all.
Well, and herself.
El Sunderland seemed to take this development the hardest, having cried out for their brother. The two had interacted briefly as Vanilla carefully walked over to try and offer a sympathetic smile. They cared deeply for Isaac, although she didn't know exactly why. They could be family or just extremely close. "He's gonna be alright. Trust me, like half the people down there wouldn't let a fall take care of them." Even kyle lopez shared the sentiment to try and ease El's mind. But in a more confusing display, the boy would summon two familiar Legendary Pokemon out of nothing. The act had left Vanilla speechless, having not witnessed such an act before. The Raiku and Suicine would each be only barely corporeal, made out of some kind of dust or something. They were mirrors of what once were likely proud legends of the Hoenn Pokdex. She pulled out a Pokedex and tried to scan each in some vain attempt at obtaining their data, but even the camera would fail to register their shape. "How did you even do that?" she asked, then looked at Kyle for a moment. She waited, as if he had forgotten about the third and final canine brother that the two dusty versions had. Once it became clear that it wasn't coming or El or her, she'd huff and turn her attention back on the people in the hole until they were leaving.
"W-Wait, we're just going to leave them down there?" Vanilla asked, motioning to the hole. Even if any were to reply back or scold her again, she knew that time was of the essence. That expression of conflicting about the decision was as clear as day on her face. After the reminder, the teenager cursed to herself and followed behind, but not without huffing in belligerence.
They continued on while she did her best to keep up. Sweat drenched her forehead on the walk over, wiping it with the back of her head to try and cool down somewhat. While not as well equipped to handle something you might need an ash version of a legendary for, Vanilla could at least offer her assistance where it was due. She walked alongside the group and paid attention to their surroundings. Everything still seemed to be growing tired of their existence here, and there was no guarantee about whether or not those weird Pokémon from before were going to reappear. During this little trek, she noticed that Yuina Higashi had been staring at the black plumes above. She looked along with her while she summoned a Feraligator and would proceed to try and cull the magma flow that created this little airspace. It took a Waterfall to stop the flow of magma as they could finally make their way around to pass through the narrow passageway.
Vanilla walked along as her Iron Thorns trudged alongside her. The atmosphere was as hot as it was tense, with everyone on edge for what could attack them next. They came across a vantage point as Vanilla ventured close to the edge. It was seas of magma for as far as the eye could see. But she did spot a small group of Pokémon on the other side of the mountain before them. Were they being followed or watched? The road before them was winding around and hard to follow, especially as it came to a towering wall of earth with the path leading to the side. They could continue down the path as normal, although Vanilla had other ideas.
"Electrolyte, gimme a boost." she said to her Iron Thorns, the Paradox Pokémon slowly leaning against the Rocky wall and helping her to grab a hold of some small rocky outcroppings. The stone was hot to the touch and felt painful the longer she stayed put. It reminded her a lot of that time she accidentally held a hot pan without checking to see if the oven was on. But as long as she moved quickly, it could be a pretty ascent. Her grip slipped, almost causing her to hurdle back down towards the ground, but she recovered. Once she had reached the top, Vanilla would look out at the vista she had climbed on top of. Some faint silhouettes were visible in the sky, and she carefully went to the edge to gaze out at the surrounding places. One of which caught her eye.
"Hey guys!" Vanilla called down to the party, a decent amount of distance upwards of where they were. A hand pointed westward, towards an outcropping of rocks. "I can see a bunch of Pokemon going over the ridge to the left! There might be a shortcut to the peak there!" Of course, this proceeded to cause her throat to inhale a bunch of heavy, scalding hot air alongside some smoke. She’d look for a way back down so as to not give her location away to their predators.
TL;DR: ↳ Vanilla has no Sygna Suit equipped. ↳ Vanilla's Iron Thorn is currently active. ↳ Begrudgingly leaves the hole party be ↳ Walks alongside the party on their way down the path Yuina made ↳ Uses her Iron Thorns to scale a rocky wall and found a shortcut to the summit past a ledge ↳ PROMPT: Vanilla Kingsley’s past experiences in unfamiliar environments must in some way be critical to the team finding their way to the summit.
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