"Momoko! If you're doing what I believe you're doing, allow me to join you for this! As performers AND fighters!"
"Alright, assist me then!"
Everyone was at the edge of their nerves during this encounter with the fox, and now that she was vulnerable, the hour was nigh to put an end to it.
Momoko... Nori... The two psychics gathered their wills together. With Momoko's eyes alight, she began to spin around with her fans...
♪"Embrace the daaark, you caaaall a hooome...
Gaze upon an empty white throoone,
a legacy of lies, a familiar disguiiiise..."♪
"N-ngh, NGH! DAMN IT! GOTTA-- GET-- OUT--!!"
As Keiko continued to viciously struggle, her agitation worsened, yet the arrows and spear-like thorns kept her absolutely pinned no matter her efforts, at least not without making the pain worse. As if things didn't look good for her already, each soul that was summoned in an attempt to heal her critical skull injury was being wasted; without the arrow being properly removed to allow the restoration process to complete, the spirits would merely heal 'around' the arrowhead and vanished. But as it its still lodged in her head, her mind and flesh continued to bleed, thus causing a continual summoning and waste of her souls in a vain attempt to close her injuries.
Moreover, as the song continued, she felt a part of her being briefly dissipate... as if it was numbed... almost nullified. It was difficult to say what that sensation was... but she felt like a part of her went missing, only adding to her irritation and rage.
“L-let me help, nene...!” meeped the weakened Audino as she clasped her hands together, bolstering the combined efforts of both Nori and Momoko’s strengths into one swirling ominous welling of sheer force...
Upon seeing the collection of immense energy, everyone else made sure to steer clear, as this was going to be dangerous should anyone else be in the line of fire.The Lucaritales could only glance in hopeless defiance up at what her fate was going to be...
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... Out in the fields, at the dead of night, there wandered a flowing figure cloaked in darkness. This warrior... was silent, yet intense, in every sense of the word.
She was tall, easily around seven feet. Her palette consisted of varied dark tones, with few places for silver and white. The fierce-looking femme had a white mask donned, hiding her face behind what seemed to be an empty gaze through those holes. Hair and dresstail flowing behind, cloud-like, and tattered. It was clear she bears both Bisharp and Gothitelle traits, sporting blades and bows as per custom, yet there was a deeper darkness to her than either would emanate. Her most noteworthy feature, arguably, was the bladed gauntlet on her left arm, with a massive curved blade constantly extended. Was it a prosthetic, or merely an addition, an improvement...?
Regardless, she quietly passed through the night, her sights seemingly dead-set in a straight line, bag of unknown contents slung over her pauldron. It wasn't long before her attention was briefly turned, noting the commotion in the alleged dangerous forest...
"...?"
A moon-like orb of cosmic power, rising through the trees... with the faint sound of singing filling that part of the woods... What could this be about, she pondered... and in such a place in which many were advised to never enter? Could there be a battle about...?
Whatever was taking place, as much as it piqued her curiosity, this soldier of the shadows had business elsewhere, shaking her head as she continued to step towards her destination, seeming to head towards the mountains...
...
...
"CELESTIAL...!"
" ... RAY!"
In a brilliant flash, a blinding laser of lunar and celestial light blasted Keiko right where she was pinned. Now normally, Keiko would be able to weather anything Psychic, but after that sensation left her with the melody the Gardevoir resounded, she felt something... entirely novel. This beam, a combination of not just Moonblast, but also a starry Psychic attack...
... actually HURT.
With such an explosion, all that could be heard aftwards was the animalistic shriek of the kyuubi before the force of the Fairy + Psychic combination attack fired the hybrid WAY beyond the tree to which she was nailed to...
I blame not only my own blog but also a friend of mine for convincing me to go back and attempt to finish up what I had left of my Fire Emblem Fates Revelations file for Chiasa’s design here :’D
that said my goodness do I love how she came out, she’s easily my favorite of Nori’s kids hnnngghhh...
@bannanaswishes / @askteamsomberwish
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And that’s all of ‘em! Thanks so much for sending me prompts this was so much fun oh my gosh! I’ll see if I can work on asks by tomorrow since I’m kinda burnt out drawing wise :’D
Iseabail, a Delthisharp who inherits class and appeal from both her parents. While she had her fun with archery with Camellia as a kid and appreciation for fashion from Zack, she pursued her own artistic career to put her deft finger work to a more entertainment-based use: a musician, particularly the harp. vuv)
I’m quite proud of her design! She... admittedly barely looks like a Pokemon now BUT DANGIT IT STILL LIKE IT!
