Mystique
She/her
27
Bisexual
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Phoebe Myst
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War was the constant result of humanity. No one could see the big picture, everyone seeing the world from their point-of-view and everything else circling. They were the center of their own universe. How pointless, Phoebe would think as she stood on the ship that overlooked the scene before them. The chaos of battle was clear-- as now it was no longer a battle. A challenge.[break][break] It was an outright massacre. [break][break] No one paused to heal, no one surrendered. No one gave up-- they just died. [break][break] Phoebe looked on, a black expression on her face as she stood in the rear guard. [break][break] In an attempt of comfort, she stood beside her Gothetille, Medea. The psychic pokemon kept a majority of the rain from falling upon Phoebe and those nearby her. [break][break] In an act to make some sense of the chaos-- Phoebe drew a Tarot Card from her stack of cards, hoping to divine the future. [break][break] She drew The Tower-- reversed, the falling gestures of pokemon in there as a dragon pokemon coiled around the crumbling tower. [break][break] " Hey, woman! Hurry up! We need support! Get your butt in gear!" a Rocket grunt shouted at Phoebe, urging her to fight. [break][break] There was no grace, beauty or art to this kind of senseless bloodshed. [break][break] But it was what she had to do. She and Medea knew that. [break][break] "Medea, come," Phoebe said as she drew up her hood, and walked out to the ends of the boat. [break][break] They soon overlooked the upcoming battle-- where they saw a trainer leading the change, a woman with blonde hair commanding her crew. [break][break] Phoebe raised a hand, directing Medea's attention. "Psyshock," she spoke. [break][break] Medea brought her palms together and a spark of violet, psychic power took shape. [break][break] With the very crash of waves and the storm's lightning, a psychic bolts began to rain down on the boat-- attempting to disrupt their efforts. [break][break] Perhaps, it would draw the attention of their leader away, allowing for a direct, one-on-one challenge. [break][break] Phoebe would prefer that than this senseless bloodbath that Rocket was now committed to do. [break][break]
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✦ Enganging in battle on rival ship[break]
✦ Draws the tarot card, Tower-- to show the disaster unfolding.[break]
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