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Zombies and pokemon geek outs.
Characters: Leaf and Ten.
Location: The Town
Time: Zombie O'Clock
Summary: Leaf is fighting Zombies. With Pokemon. Ten geeks out over pokemon.
Warnings: Fighting, dead zombies. Maybe zombification?. Will edit as needed.
Another tongue-click and the zombie was engulfed in flame as her rapidash charged it before wheeling around, this time sparking with electricity. One wild charge later and the thing was a charred cinder on the ground, the animal wheeling around with a neigh as ears flickered.
“Good.” She didn’t look at the remains though. The stench of charred flesh mingling in the air around her was enough to make anyone sick. Though, Leaf simply held her head up high, unwilling – unable – to allow it to get to her. Weakness on the battlefield was intolerable.
“Let’s go. There’ll be more around somewhere. What she didn’t say was that she hopped to find somewhere she could take a breather from the fighting. Or, failing that, find another living soul. Anything to tell her that she wasn’t alone in all of this.
Location: The Town
Time: Zombie O'Clock
Summary: Leaf is fighting Zombies. With Pokemon. Ten geeks out over pokemon.
Warnings: Fighting, dead zombies. Maybe zombification?. Will edit as needed.
Another tongue-click and the zombie was engulfed in flame as her rapidash charged it before wheeling around, this time sparking with electricity. One wild charge later and the thing was a charred cinder on the ground, the animal wheeling around with a neigh as ears flickered.
“Good.” She didn’t look at the remains though. The stench of charred flesh mingling in the air around her was enough to make anyone sick. Though, Leaf simply held her head up high, unwilling – unable – to allow it to get to her. Weakness on the battlefield was intolerable.
“Let’s go. There’ll be more around somewhere. What she didn’t say was that she hopped to find somewhere she could take a breather from the fighting. Or, failing that, find another living soul. Anything to tell her that she wasn’t alone in all of this.
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He did look a sight, though. He'd been in the clinic when the attack started, and knowing the others would need help, he tied a couple bed sheets around his torso, stuffed his pockets with medical supplies, and grabbed an IV stand he could use to defend himself. He didn't like using it, though. He knew all the people there at one point in time, even if they were fake.
But he also knew this wasn't the first time odd things happened in the town. What he couldn't figure out was who. Who was behind it all this time? Did Filippo Resarci return?
There wasn't any time to think about that right now, or rather, not actively, so he pushed those thoughts into the back of his mind--just in time for him to catch sight of fire.
"Hold on..." he muttered to himself, squinting. "It's...moving?!"
By that point, he'd gotten close enough to see that it was, indeed, a horse. Yet it wasn't in pain because of the fire, which wasn't all that abnormal in his experience, though it was unexpected to see right then and there. He then noticed a young woman with the horse.
"Oi!" he shouted, glancing quickly over his shoulder at the small zombie horde chasing after him, then back at the stranger. "Run!"
Does Ten want to have a ride on the firehorse?
She went pale. No. Not more of them. More meant fighting and tearing them apart when meant blood and gore - A hand over her mouth as she swallowed back the bile. Panic later, Leaf, deal with the things first and foremost; this is a battlefield. It might not be home but it's still a battle. Those things are hot human. They can't be.
Another swallow and she shook her head again. She'd never run form a battle and she was not about to start now. "Get behind me. Naty will take care of them." She hoped.
While the fire-horse pawed at the ground and snorted out steam, Leaf unclipped her other pokeball from it's spot on her only visible necklace, releasing a tiny 8 inch high ball of fluff to stand at her feet. "Psychokinesis."
Hope you don't mind some of that zombie hoard getting lifted in the air then slamming back down onto other zombies. Not all of them, as about two-thirds of the hoard is still moving. Even weirder is that it's the tiny ball of fluff doing it, with glowing eyes.
You bet!
"Follow me!" he said. "I know a safe place!" And as he neared, he held his hand out to her, expecting her to grab on and join him as so many others had done in moments like this.
:3
They couldn't outrun them, of that she was sure. Well, she couldn't as running wasn't her strong point by a long shot, but knowing what her pokemon could do was.
She grabbed the man's hand and pulled him towards her instead. "It's faster to ride Ponpon. I'll give you a leg up. Don't worry, he won't burn you."
It was true enough. He'd allowed her younger brother to ride him a few times without issue, so didn't think it would be a problem. "Gallops don't burn riders they like or trust."
When he's ready, she'll give him the leg up that he needs.
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"Your friend here is very trusting of someone he just met," he said a bit cautiously, but he put a hand out to the horse and...didn't feel any kind of burning heat. So, he gave her a nod and took her help getting up. Not too far away, he heard the zombies gaining on them, but he didn't dare look back as he proffered his hand, ready to help her in turn.
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Leaf wrapped her arms around him lightly. While she was used to riding a horse with neither reins nor saddle, she had no idea of knowing if it was the same for him. "You said you knew a safe haven?"
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"Yes, I did!" Though "safe haven" was something of a misnomer, at least to him. The Cybermen tomb was still very much dangerous, but it was even more inactive than when he first visited it lifetimes ago. Even all the traps had been disabled, and no matter what he did, the Cybermen were mere husks--which said quite a bit for the Cybermen in general. "Out on the lake is a tomb. I can seal the door so those creatures can't get to us."
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Leaf giggles a bit at his quip, but it was nervousness more than anything. She couldn't have the pokemon go as fast as he normally would simply because she was unwilling to risk the other falling off. It didn't matter how good a rider he seemed, there was always that chance.
It wasn't long until they reaches the lake and the tomb entrance, the horse coming to a trot with a snort and head shake, wheeling away from the water a bit until Leaf called it to a halt. "Um. Do you require help getting down?"
5'7 is a long way down in Leaf's book.
I'm so sorry this is late!
His cheery demeanour didn't last long, however. He glanced over his shoulder, eyeing the zombies heading their way. "All right, get in! We can do introductions and such later!" He walked in front of the fiery horse, resting a reassuring hand on its head. "I promise you'll be safe. Nothing will harm you in there. Either of you," he added, giving the young woman a warm look.
It's ok!
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"Well! Here we are!" He smiled and began to untie the bedsheet containing the medical supplies he'd wrapped within from around his body. "Now, I've got to ask: were you or your horse bitten or scratched by those creatures?"