Crushed || Silver & Kotone
It took a minute, but finally someone emerged from around the bend, past the rubble and boulders lining the area, the only indicators to how dangerous this area truly was. A lone figure who seemed all too sweet for this area. A figure that Silver knew all too well. A figure that could only belong to Kotone.
Silver couldnāt help but to laugh. It hurt, sure, but all the same he couldnāt help but laugh. It was just like Kotone to make light of the situation. Silver just laughed. Laughed and laughed until he started coughing, laughed until a small trickle of blood seeped from his lips. Until finally, he was able to recover.
āYeah, sure, lost. Thatās totally what happened to me.ā Of course it was Kotone. Although Silver supposed he shouldnāt have been too surprised. The trainers who were actually allowed into the area were few and far in between, and Kotone was certainly near the top of that list.
But of all the people who had come across him, it was the one he wanted to appear strong to the most. And yet, here he was, lying there helplessly. What a joke. But it wasnāt like he was in a position to be picky, and Kotone was more than competent enough to be able to handle the situation.
āNow quit screwing around and get over here. I-ā Silver grunted through a sudden wave of pain that wracked his body. He took a deep breath before continuing. āIām in a bit of trouble here, in case it wasnāt obvious.ā
Kotone's frown was soon replaced with a grin, the great Silver was defeated? She found it amusing, always finding that he was one of the best she knew. Or that she considered the best.
Flinching at his laughter, that shocked her to be quite honest she slowly made her way forward. Her legs sore from all the walking, and running in Mt. Silver. It almost made her uncomfortable, but she could imagine herself doing the same if someone had stumbled upon her the same way.
"You're totally lost if you have me for help," Kotone remarked with a grin, reaching into her bag pocket for Prince. The only able member on her team of three. She couldn't wait to find the way out, not that she wasn't alone anymore, she was with someone she knew to some extent.
Picking up her slow pace at his painful grunt, she made her way to the bloody Silver. A playful smile on her bruised lip as she extended her hand to help him up with her left hand, which was free of the Pokeball unlike her right hand.
"By Arceus, were you fighting these Pokemon in hand to hand combat Silver?" Her words were playful, to hide her mild concern and anxiety. She refused to spend time in here, and with the only other trainer she knew of bloody and beaten she knew there would be some trouble maneuvering their way out.











