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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 5:56 pm
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Impossible... This was impossible. How could the forest be so quiet? The trees, the Pokemon, wildlife, all sleeping, how could everything just sleep in the wake of this crisis? It was impossible that this silence fall over the snowy world. Making every crunch of the snow below his green boots crunch louder, shoveling his way though the knee high snow. every heavy breath bounce off of the foggy air, making it sound like he was yelling into the cold.
He had to be close by now, had to, the snow was getting deeper, even the Pokemon trudging along behind him was snorting heavy breaths from his nostrils, though had little trouble sorting through the snow. Still Gon didn't complain, he didn't slow down, the young boy hunkered forward with a bundle in his arms, crossed close to his chest, light determined eyes straight ahead.
Beside him the massive form on a Sawsbuck, with sprawling antlers trudged along with him, his stride careful, each step deliberate and slow as to not jostle the form hunkered on his back. The shiny Lopunny couched with the body, one pay firmly on it to keep whatever it was from slipping off. while her gaze slipped behind them as if watching for followers.
His lungs had started to heart ages back, the cold are pulling into his lungs stabbing at his throat, the scarf did little to alleviate that without him feeling like he was going to suffocate. but still he pressed on... it wasn't much further... it wasn't much further. Many other men might have gotten lost, but Gon knew these woods by now, he knew the features of nature. They were close... close. Still, even with this knowledge in mind, the sight of the dim lights and fires from the clearing of his current home swelled a warmth of relief in his chest. The young boy staggered forward into the clearing, took a breath and screamed "RAAAAY!" He moved forward again, the snow breaking into thin patches, allowing him to break into a run toward the tree house "RAY!"
Please let her be here, please let her be back.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 6:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 6:25 pm
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Gon's eyes widened when the door opened and Drayce came out, Thankful to see someone else, though the words that followed caused Gon to pause, looking around the clearing. "Ray's not back yet?" that was... Strange, he had no doubt that she would have come back okay...
He took off the pit in his stomach of that news, and looked back up at Drayce. "Drayce! Rosie's hurt!" He said "I don't know how to help her!"
Gon himself didn't look like he was in top shape either, dark marks on his winder clothes would indicate some blood. his hair, while usually messy looked less intentionally frayed. cuts in his clothing, and the bundle that he held close to his chest blended with his clothing, a familiar green tail hanging from under his arm.
Behind her Grealhorn was making his way into the clearing, being careful with the lump on his back.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 7:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 7:24 pm
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With Drayce to help brace her, Pop positioned herself so that she could help roll Rosie off of Greal's back and into Smaug's arms Pop warned, hopping into the snow once Rosie was transferred, and making sure that her arms were folded onto her chest.
Now that she wasn't laying face down, it was clear to see the condition that the trainer was in. though she didn't have as many cuts on her body as Gon did, no sign of blood on her clothing, the young was not conscious, her skin was pale white, looking more like she was made of snow, except for the dark bags around her eyes, and a stain of blood under her nose.
It was clear that Gon and the Pokemon had bundled her up as much as they could in her jacket, clearly worried about the loss of color on her body. clearly they had difficulty, as they turned her around, Pop had to position a strange long object onto her chest. a sword, thick and un-moving as it too appeared unconscious. a pulse followed with purple smoke slowly leaking from the missing bottom half of its black and opal decorated blade, its sheath also no where to be found. Its long ribbon like arm was wrapped tightly around the length of Rosie's arm, and her hand weakly gripping the hilt.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 7:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 7:56 pm
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"What-?" Gon's eyes widened at Drayce's sudden panic. He knew it was going to be a problem, since Gon had seem what the strange sword Pokemon had done to Rosie. He hurried after Drayce, climbing back into the warmer indoors where he set down the bundle he had in his arms on the nearest flat surface, then disappeared out again to gather blankets from the main storage in Ray's main quarters.
He returned shortly with a bundle of arms. "We haven't been able to get it off, I don't know what would happen if we tried, I thought Ray would know what to do but we got separated in the attack, I thought she would come back by now."
Rosie was cold to the touch, her breathing was slow and shallow, though she was in fact still breathing, the soft puffing of the purple smoke from the Pokemon's sheath swelled in time with her breathing. Grealhorn had to remain down in the snow, but Pop was never a few paces away from Rosie at any given moment.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 8:24 pm
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Gon stood at Rosie's cot side next to Drayce, watching the taller trainer moving around to try and take care of Rosie. his eyebrows arched at something he had said, and with a quick look back at Rosie he spoke "she did die." He explained, turning back to Drayce "When she first grabbed it... she stopped breathing." The grip on the spare blankets tightened in his grip, his face tensing as he started down at the ground, trying to understand what had happened. As Drayced gesture him to use the blankets, Gon quickly started to lay them out over Rosie's body. "I couldn't even hear a heart beat. It wasn't until Her Rapidash kicked and broke the sword she suddenly started breathing again, but she still wouldn't wake up."
He was relived that Drayce seemed to know what this pokemon was, even though he wasn't comforted by the explanation the boy had given, maybe after knowing the whole story he'll know why this happened. "What is it doing to her, how can something kill you just from touching it?"
During Drayce's initial search, they would find that Rosie wasn't bleeding, though her clothes had some tears and burn on them from whatever struggle they might have been a part of.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 8:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 8:44 pm
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"You think?" Gon asked, leaning forward to look down at the sword, though as soon as Drayce started to check for wounds under Rosie's clothing the boy shifted to turn his back out of respect. "Yeah its broken, its blade was in pieces, they're all on the sheath now."
It was on Rosie's skin that Drayce would find what injuries Rosie had, big dark bruising to her chest, rids, along her left side of her body as well as her arms, there were little in the way of cuts, and most of it was thankfully without need of any stitches.
Pop explained, glancing over to Smauge she narrowed her eyes and looked back at Drayce and his trainer.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 8:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 9:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 9:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 9:21 pm
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