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As the lavender barrier erected by
Tempest Quinn fades, frigid water erupts from bursting pipes. Cillian lets out a cry of triumph and grins at
priam conrad... but that blazing smile falters as the floor rumbles beneath them.[break][break]
Without his Avatar powers, Cillian feels sluggish and slow to react. The ground splits beneath him and he falls onto a bed of debris, rough edges cutting at exposed skin and blunt force inspiring later bruising. He lays there for a moment, winded and stunned.[break][break]
Slowly, he drags himself up, gingerly checking for further breaks. Though his ribs scream in agony and he limps on an injured leg, there is nothing critical. Nothing to stop him from pressing forward, agonizing though that effort might be.[break][break]
A strong spirit falters at the sight of a leviathan submerged in green liquid, and then he's sprinting despite the pain in his leg. It gives out when he gets close, sending him crashing into the ground. He slams a fist against the tube.[break][break]
"Lugia!"[break][break]
TOXIC CHAINS strangle the Guardian's great neck, her ruby eyes closed. Further chains bind her wings and curl between the spikes of her tail. As Cillian reaches her, Azelf's
EXPANDING FORCE explodes throughout the room.[break][break]
Chains break and masks shatter. A brilliant rush of
INFINITY ENERGY surges through him, filling the void left by the absence of the chain's power.
PRESSURE makes his ears pop as Lugia's wings snap open, casting her Avatar in comforting shadow as he struggles back to his feet.[break][break]
"You're OK," he breathes, relieved.[break][break]
You are not.[break][break]
She eyes him critically, but the sounds of violent destruction overhead cuts their reunion short. Surveying the room, Cillian notices as
priam conrad's Guzzlord grows to immense size. It reminds him of the
THREE DAY WAR.[break][break]
"Gonna look for a way out."[break][break]
He joins a group approaching a door in the pit, surprised by the screams that greet them when it's opened.[break][break]
"Chill out," he says dismissively. He's leaning his weight against his good leg, breathing heavy.
"Not here for you, just looking for an exit." His attention zeroes in on a familiar belt of luxury balls with one particularly eye-catching, currently empty Beast Ball.
"And that's my shit."[break][break]
They don't stop him from grabbing up the belt, and one of them gives up Cillian's
DYNAMAX BAND when he spots them wearing it.[break][break]
Though she'd indulged in Rocket's supply of
DYNAMAX CANDIES, Lugia has yet to utilize the phenomenon since the memory of Galar.[break][break]
Time to change that.[break][break]
"Hey!" he calls out, directed toward fellow Rockets but loud enough for anyone to hear.
"They've got our stuff stored back here."[break][break]
He holds up his arm in demonstration, the band gleaming around his wrist, and then activates its power.[break][break]
In a dark reflection of Azelf's
EXPANDING FORCE,
SHADOW MIASMA pours from Cillian and wreathes his patron in purple-black fog.[break][break]
Lugia lets out a deep cry of challenge as energy surges through her. Her wings shield those that stand beneath her, and she turns her ruby gaze toward the collapsed floor above. Toward the sound of something approaching. Frost builds in the back of her throat, and she expels breath as an
ICY WIND to challenge its descent.[break][break]
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Falls and gets scraped up + fucks up his leg, on top of the broken ribs[break]
Definitely makes his ankle worse sprinting toward Lugia[break]
Azelf is a bro and reunites them[break]
Cillian goes looking for an exit, finds the Megalopolans + retrieves his gear before calling out to others that their stuff is nearby.[break]
MAIN ACTION: DYNAMAXES LUGIA to serve as a defensive wall[break]
She sends an ICY WIND upward to hopefully slow the descent of whatever's coming at them.[break]
If it's too much feel free to retcon/ask me to edit!