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Post by Aureolin Jacques on Dec 9, 2012 11:08:39 GMT -5
This... This was not good.
This was not good at all.
The green-cloaked boy backed against the sandstone wall, holding his Breloom close as the two Darumaka approached. They looked angry- very angry. Aureolin didn't know what he had done wrong. "I-I'm sorry..." he whispered, trying to get the fire Pokemon away from him and his own. The sandy winds made his eyes water, buffeting his face with the piercing particles. He just wanted to get out of this desert! "I-I-I don't know what I've done, please, let us pass..." The wind undid one of the ties holding his hair, letting it flutter free. Pale skin burned by the sun, eyes stung by sand, and sandaled feet bruised from sharp rocks, the Druid didn't know where else to turn. He couldn't go back home-he didn't know where home was!
Breloom squirmed out of Aureolin's grasp, standing before the two fire types. "B-Breloom, no!" Aureolin tried to bring his Pokemon back into his arms, but the grass type wouldn't go. Breloom dug his feet into the ground before letting out a cry, sending a barrage of leech seeds on the Darumaka. Though one dodged, the other was hit. The one that dodged landed in front of Aureolin, snatching his waterskin away. "Ah! P-Please, no, I... I need..."
As Breloom was hit by flamethrower, Aureolin let out a cry, "S-SOMEONE, HELP!"
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