Post by Miles Serran on Jul 6, 2015 19:30:47 GMT
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He's injured he can feel his arms and legs bruised various cuts stinging as he forces himself off the ground. He coughs rising dust irritating his lungs. His heart rate rises, his limbs shaking ever so slightly. The darkness if nothing manages to mask his fear and for that he's thankful. "SYNDRA!" He calls out loudly not caring to attract wild pokemon, he needs to find the woman, make sure she's alright. Guilt and fear share one body flooding him. 'This is retribution' he thinks for all the wrong he's done in his twenty-two years. The second time someone is taken away from him, the second time he's powerless to help. No, he refuses to quit. The man slides a lighter from his pocket the orange illuminating the cave slightly. Fallen rocks litter the area the dust still not having settled yet.
The light reveals a number of items including his bag on the ground a variety of pokeballs empty and full alike scattered on the ground. "Alright..." The pained man reaches for his gear only now taking a look at himself he's a bit bruised up from the incident, but he could be much worse. After collecting his gear he limps onward still calling for the girl as he moves. "Damn..." The inital path having been blocked by the rocks entirely the trainer doesn't want to risk causing another cave in an attempt to clear the path. His pokegear of course has no signal in the cave and so he searches for the green haired girl, swearing on ocassion. "How could I have let this happen..."
Syndra Mawdrey
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They say that Heaven's real
Analyze my demise, I say I'm super anxious
Recognize I deprive this fear and then embrace it
Vandalizing these walls only if they could talk
Conversations won't contemplate to my dark thoughts
Lookin' down on my soul now, tell me I'm in control now
Tell me I can live long and I can live wrong and I can live right
And I can sing song and I can unite the youth that I love
Youth that I like, look at my life and tell me I fight
This that final destination, this that find some information
This that find some inspiration,
They say that Heaven's real
Analyze my demise, I say I'm super anxious
Recognize I deprive this fear and then embrace it
Vandalizing these walls only if they could talk
Conversations won't contemplate to my dark thoughts
Lookin' down on my soul now, tell me I'm in control now
Tell me I can live long and I can live wrong and I can live right
And I can sing song and I can unite the youth that I love
Youth that I like, look at my life and tell me I fight
This that final destination, this that find some information
This that find some inspiration,
He's injured he can feel his arms and legs bruised various cuts stinging as he forces himself off the ground. He coughs rising dust irritating his lungs. His heart rate rises, his limbs shaking ever so slightly. The darkness if nothing manages to mask his fear and for that he's thankful. "SYNDRA!" He calls out loudly not caring to attract wild pokemon, he needs to find the woman, make sure she's alright. Guilt and fear share one body flooding him. 'This is retribution' he thinks for all the wrong he's done in his twenty-two years. The second time someone is taken away from him, the second time he's powerless to help. No, he refuses to quit. The man slides a lighter from his pocket the orange illuminating the cave slightly. Fallen rocks litter the area the dust still not having settled yet.
The light reveals a number of items including his bag on the ground a variety of pokeballs empty and full alike scattered on the ground. "Alright..." The pained man reaches for his gear only now taking a look at himself he's a bit bruised up from the incident, but he could be much worse. After collecting his gear he limps onward still calling for the girl as he moves. "Damn..." The inital path having been blocked by the rocks entirely the trainer doesn't want to risk causing another cave in an attempt to clear the path. His pokegear of course has no signal in the cave and so he searches for the green haired girl, swearing on ocassion. "How could I have let this happen..."
Syndra Mawdrey
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