golden boy
cute
twenty-seven
september 23
slateport city
najwa
narcissist
who knows
let's come to terms- and embrace it. concur, admit, concede, and face it. i'm cute~
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kim cole-essam
wise [ m ]
POSTED ON Nov 3, 2019 23:21:12 GMT
Her expression stifles, but only for a second, enough time for Kim to observe and take note of her minute mannerisms quietly. His lips curve into a light smile, her composure regaining as she began giving an explanation.
He listened, gave a few nods, and chuckled as she spoke, taking in the information she relayed with a lax expression on his features. Once she concluded, demonstrating her preparedness with a flashlight, Kim would give a nod, allowing her to begin their move as he followed alongside her.
Their steps caused creeks in the well worn staircase, the aescent returning worry to Kim as he eyed Najwa cautiously. His attention would only shift once the Teddiursa, perched upon his back, shouting its name, pointing to a shadow that shifted further up the stairs.
“I’ll take the lead.”
Kim stated confidently, only for the floorboards to give in under the trio. Whether or not it was the combined weight of the three causing the stairs to give way or a trap sprung by the Hypno was inconclusive, the only thing he knew, was that they were falling, and the darkness below was not a good sign as for what was to become of them.
He’d act quickly, releasing a Gothorita, the pokemon quickly causing the group to float with psychic, debris falling and signalling that concrete was not too far from where they had been caught. After a brief moment they would all float gently to ground level, the Gothorita giving a sigh to the man before being returned to its ball. Kim would swap her out for a Volcarona, the solar moth instantly giving off a warm glow; lighting up, what could only be assumed as a basement, fully.
With their surroundings now in full view, it was easy to spot the predicament they were in, dropped smack dab in the middle of a Hypno horde, a wide array of eyes locked onto the group and ready to pounce at any move they made.
Kim examined the situation quietly, his eyes locking onto the reason they had come here in the first place, the feeding ground for this horde: a stockpile of sleeping pokemon and people alike. Slowly he leaned over to Najwa, whispering once he was in proper earshot.
“Call your Kabutops and stick close to me. Don’t leave my side for even a second.”
Even if she was his partner in this situation, she would still be considered a civilian, Kim unwilling to get her caught in the crossfire of what was about to happen.
The Teddiursa lowered itself from Kim’s back, prepared to defend their position with all of its might, the Volcarona floating idly as its body shimmered, continuously casting light. The declaration of war was imminent, the only thing that would signal the start of their battle being Najwa’s outcry for her Kabutops.
@bean4 // mission
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