i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
outbreak [slateport mission]
POSTED ON Mar 16, 2019 2:09:16 GMT
when he had mentioned for him to get ready, he had not expected for the turn of events to conspire before him as they did. was he insane? throwing himself into the fray like that was nothing less than reckless, but a sense of respect was made for the man in his efforts.
he was doing this for a complete stranger.
emotions almost got the better of him in the moment, his eyes beginning to water, not only for his bravery but the fact that this was done from him, but before any tears could escape, he would need to make his.
and he did, quick to make haste towards the escalators, only for his attention to turn back to noah, the one who was once on the ground now soaring above, not of his own volition mind you.
it seemed the mandibuzz’s bloodlust was not quenched with its previous attacks and with noah in its claws, maybe it was done playing with its food.
it almost crossed his mind to let the young man fight his own battles, he created this distraction so he could leave in the first place, but a moral compass pointed toward noah, lien’s wobbly legs moving forward as he sent out two pokemon, an eevee as well as musharna.
“cremia, bubble field, tatl, playing cards.”
though his commands were outlandish, the pokemon knew of what their trainer wanted of them, the musharna quickly laying forth a psychic terrain, bubbles of psychic energy forming as the area became engulfed in a pink mist, the eevee using said bubbles as it bounced higher towards its target, 6 cards of varying colors forming around it before launching towards the mandibuzz, the trump card making contact quickly, striking a wing.
as the two began falling lien rushed forward, pushing the musharna to extend the field, bubbles bouncing the two down as safely as they could.
as they approached he’d send the audino to help, eevee leaping on the downed mandibuzz as the audino casted a heal pulse on the man as well as the mandibuzz.
“i’m sorry i hurt you miss mandy but you had my friend, please don’t try and hurt him anymore. and as for you,” he’d say, helping noah to his feet, you were really reckless. let's try and get out of here together, okay?”
his voice was shaky but sturn, body language matching the frequency of his frayed voice.
noah faber
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