06-14-2019, 04:31 PM
Shiva staggers dangerously and takes a step back at the sight of rocks falling down on graceful Raphael, effectively plucking him from the sky before he had the chance to toy with the foe. Only with the very last bit of effort the archangel can bring up he drags himself over to Shiva and slumps by her feet with an apologizing and downcasted coo. She doesn't hesitate a moment, strokes gently through his now tattered plumage and whispers some encouraging words to him as she insta-heals that lethal damage with a Potion that Ventus once mixed for her (she kept that the whole time). "Don't be sour for too long that you're out so fast, dear one - you were brave, and our foe is strong. Rest for now, I'll avenge you." Shiva's expression darkens and she clenches her fist at these words, before she recalls Raphael into his comfy Pokeball.
Her loyal butterwolfy only had it slightly better, he lets out a mighty and wrathful bark at that Genesect in the moment between he sank his fangs into a Drone and picking up a piece of a destroyed one. Genesect however was unfazed and responded with a noisy move on his own, that assualt was enough to show that mean doggo who's the boss. As Yena collapses just as he was about to hand his prey to his leader, Shiva scratches through his black neckfur affectionately, pockets the piece of a destroyed Drone and recalls him too.
The number on their side has decreased heavily, but Shiva blatantly refuses to give up just yet. The glance she throws to the Scims whose gauntlets couldn't handle things anymore is a compassionate one, hoping that she'll be able to take care of that once the coast's clear. They may be enemies, but down these Ruins they're allies.
Drawing two new Pokeballs, Shiva raises her voice at first towards Spira - "From the look of things you are right Spira, this THING does indeed feature a secondary Rock Type!" - then to Nathan - "Nathan, if you're going to revive any of your dad's Pokemon, please patch up Feraligator, let's make good use of his powerful attacks, and I've got a plan that will benefit him too!" If Nathan does not revive the alligator, Shiva will do so.
From the Balls she tosses in between the words two of her closest Pokemon manifest, dear Master's determination wonderfully brushes off to Azu as the blue fae-rabbit doesn't flinch an inch at the sight of who she's asked to face. Whimsicott catches a breeze of the blowing Tailwind mid-air and skillfully rides it like she has done so countless times already. Maximimum fairy power now!!!!!
(I'd like to see how well they score in the Init Roll before revealing their respective orders.)
Her loyal butterwolfy only had it slightly better, he lets out a mighty and wrathful bark at that Genesect in the moment between he sank his fangs into a Drone and picking up a piece of a destroyed one. Genesect however was unfazed and responded with a noisy move on his own, that assualt was enough to show that mean doggo who's the boss. As Yena collapses just as he was about to hand his prey to his leader, Shiva scratches through his black neckfur affectionately, pockets the piece of a destroyed Drone and recalls him too.
The number on their side has decreased heavily, but Shiva blatantly refuses to give up just yet. The glance she throws to the Scims whose gauntlets couldn't handle things anymore is a compassionate one, hoping that she'll be able to take care of that once the coast's clear. They may be enemies, but down these Ruins they're allies.
Drawing two new Pokeballs, Shiva raises her voice at first towards Spira - "From the look of things you are right Spira, this THING does indeed feature a secondary Rock Type!" - then to Nathan - "Nathan, if you're going to revive any of your dad's Pokemon, please patch up Feraligator, let's make good use of his powerful attacks, and I've got a plan that will benefit him too!" If Nathan does not revive the alligator, Shiva will do so.
From the Balls she tosses in between the words two of her closest Pokemon manifest, dear Master's determination wonderfully brushes off to Azu as the blue fae-rabbit doesn't flinch an inch at the sight of who she's asked to face. Whimsicott catches a breeze of the blowing Tailwind mid-air and skillfully rides it like she has done so countless times already. Maximimum fairy power now!!!!!
(I'd like to see how well they score in the Init Roll before revealing their respective orders.)
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
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