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“How does this work?”
“ Well, first I’d suggest you don’t touch anything on this suit. Messing with the buttons have a 50/50 chance you either blast off a part of your body, or I’m left standing here in a jumpsuit. “
❛ I can’t believe you never learned that. ❜
“Kalos doesn’t exactly put a lot of emphasis on studies…” That said, this seemed rather advanced science. “Can you explain it to me, please?”
“ Really? It’s sorta similar to basic engineering, I’d be surprised if Kalos schools didn’t have some sort of beginners class similar to field. There’s a pretty simple schematic were all you have to do is connect a few wires between a light and-
I- Actually, I don’t think there’s any way to say that in kalosian...or unovan either, I think only psychic types can like, make that noise. “
SO RELUCTANT. But why? Closer does the dragon lord lean, jaws parted only a few degrees — just barely open enough to pull air into its throat, to taste the scents carried by this human. Voices, Rayquaza knows, lie. But rarely do aura and scent.
Its scales crinkle in deliberation. The sky sovereign cannot imagine that such mimicry is accidental, and from the hesitation in the human’s voice…
❝ You seek to protect it, child? I do not hunt its life. There are questions, but they can wait. ❞
Oh how she wished those words washed away her worry, but wash away they did not. At the very least she was glad to hear that her mentors life was safe, but the very least it was, uncertainty curled around the potential of word and action like an unruly nettle.
“ You...you don’t? ”
More words she couldn’t decide were too much or too little, much like her own deliberation on the current situation.
she beckons in the golden glimmers seen twinkling ‘cross the field, in the soft birdsong from her trees, in the breeze that carries scent of sweet earth and summer blooming. she’s calling. won’t you come down from the heavens, child? and see a different sort of majesty within a greener realm?
Allured by the glistening siren as she is, they do not step, not a move away or towards the life giver. Majesty alone does not sway eyes having seen far beyond, nor heart full of resentment, unsaid broken promise said by false word of god, questions left unanswered far far to late long. Instead answers given by the only willing, one not of these supposed promise lands.
So why come now? To pick up pieces of something should could have just as easily prevented?
THE JEWEL, IT remembers, is the core of the alien’s being, and for a moment it nearly pulls back with fangs bared when the being reaches for it ( because cores contain power and if this movement is an attack it WILL retaliate with all necessary force ), but only the visor slides back. The dragon lord snorts, almost in surprise, but mostly with relief. A human, Rayquaza could handle without resorting to another battle.
… Probably. The mortal looked rather nervous, so initiating a battle seemed unlikely. Hopefully that would persist.
❝ Do you know the skin which you wear, human? Your suit mimics the visage of a different creature. One I believed… mostly unknown to your kind. ❞
How exactly was she supposed to answer that? She knew that the dragon lord wouldn’t believe her if she lied, but there was no way in this dimension or the next that she was going to throw Advenus under the bus.
“ Uh..mh...Metal? “
Even that was a half lie. Metal like it was, but only gold colored trimmings could hold that truth wholly, the majority of her suit being a mere mock-up of the much more common steel-true material coming from places even farther than the place the sky god called home.
“ Please stop suggesting I watch that kid’s show about the little alien, I’m not 13 or in my scene phase anymore. “
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WHAT FIRST CATCHES the dragon lord’s attention is the outfit — for Rayquaza found itself deliberating if it was truly an outfit or simply another forme of the ALIEN CREATURE it had warred against in the past.
Downward does the sky sovereign spiral, eyes fixated upon the figure. It does not fly close enough to be threatening in any manner, but Rayquaza rumbles questioningly. Perhaps… this is a suit like the ones the half-bonded trainers wore when riding on its back? But why stylized after the space creature that had plummeted so carelessly towards the planet?
❝ —Identify yourself. ❞
Rayquaza’s voice is brisk and sharp, but better than being attacked, right?
Oh shit.
The tone of the sky lords words strike a cord of fear like no other into the disciple. A stiff hand awkwardly brings itself up to violet jewel embedded in the suits chest piece, a single finger swipe across its surface removing the glass visor of her helmet. She turned only enough that the other could tell that she was, in fact, human.
“ Suh- Saran, Saran Mura. “
The only words she could think to say, among the swirl of anxiety ridden thoughts, most a variation of ‘ Arceus, how the hell am I getting out of this? ‘
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Little effort did it take the disciple to notice the sky lords presences, anxiety prickling for reasons oh so uncomfortable obvious. It would ignorant to assume they didn’t know of their hostilities with their teachers kind, and one could only hazard a guess that just might extend to her, at the least in her double helix suit, if hopefully not especially.
...That being said, being suspended in air only aided by said suits rocket boots, Saran couldn’t exactly take it off without reaching the ground first. She only wished that she could do just that before catching the dragons hostility.
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are you an alien? because you're outta this world ;D //brick'd
Heya it’s jester again comin’ back at ya with a new pokemon oc blog for the Disciple of Deoxys!! Mind giving a like/reblog if you wanna interact/promo me?
//ey so uh, since this blog never really got off the ground I’m gonna convert it into an pkmn oc instead, sorry to anyone who wanted to interact with pory! They may stick around as a side muse though since the oc is gonna be a trainer and they fit their theme!!
This is a Gallade OC RP blog, looking for new roleplay partners!!
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