IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT (HALLOWEEN RAID)
posted Nov 7, 2019 3:16:24 GMT
"Oh it's like that, huh? Alright..." Chancelor says when the aftermath settles and the dust fades—the final thing he remembers seeing is a confident thumbs up from Machamp... Then... Nothing. He knew what happened, he accepted what happened, he was strong in his resolve, but the death of not only Machamp but Noelle Bellemoore Blastoise pecked away at his 'defenses' like a smaller more agile fighter chipping away at the brawny core of a competitor twice their size. "We can't go out like this. Gotta' take this dickhead down!" He announces with thunderous and righteous bravado—three Pokémon summoning themselves off their own volition; heeding the battle cry of their Trainer. "Empoleon. On me. You two handle that." He gestures towards the towering Pokémon while the armored penguin stands next to Chancelor with laser focus.
"I need you to intercept that hoop." Chancelor speaks, eyes fixed on the attack quickly heading in his general direction. The Emperor Pokémon nods, watching the blade closely with a steady stare—an aura of icy cold water appearing around him. Before the blade could reach Chancelor, Empoleon launches itself forward with speed equal to that of a fighter jet in an attempt to intercept the attack with two armored fins that'll act like shields for the human. Still, he wasn't foolish enough to believe this attack as straight-forward as it appears. Chancelor stood, ready to use his years of combat and physical ability to evade the attack if need be; he remained light and nimble on his feet, body rocking from side to side on the off-chance he'd need to react faster than the average human was capable of.
Meanwhile, Hawlucha stood on the shoulder of Conkeldurr, both eyeing the massive Pokémon with bravado obtained directly from their Trainer. Conkeldurr cracks his knuckles while the High-Flying Bird-type takes flight; flying at an extreme fast speed—practically riding the wave of Alola Subjugation conjured by FERNANDO SILPH. Hawlucha uses not only the wave of immense power, but also the other bombardment of Pokémon attacks to fly over the head of the gargantuan Pokémon unnoticed. He hangs high over the head of the Pokémon—he'd be touching the sun if this dream had one. Suddenly, wings close, and arms are crossed over the body, the High-Flying Pokémon dives towards the over sized head of the Pokémon like a falling missile. Right before contact is made, Hawlucha open's up it's body with wings outstretched, only to drop an explosive elbow on the cranium of this Pokémon who tormented them all(FLYING PRESS).
Meanwhile, Conkeldurr is merely punching large boulders at the gigantic Pokémon—effortlessly digging his fingers into this dreamscape, pulling out large pillars of stone, tossing them into the air, and throwing an powerful fist through them which causes them to explode outwards into decently sized boulders to bombard and overcome the Pokémon that took Machamp (ROCK SLIDE)
✝ tag(s) - @event
✝ notes -
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- has a moment but swallows it
- hawlucha, empoleon, and conkeldurr summon themselves
- empoleon helps chance defend against hoopa's attack
- hawlucha jeff hardy's hoopa
- conkledurr punches boulders at hoopa
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