ˣSword && Shieldˣ
[ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉᶰʰᵉᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ - @rexsilentium]
There’s a stabbing pain that sears him to his soul. It’s inexplicable - nothing he’s done today should have caused this kind of reaction. He wonders, poking && prodding at the spot over his stomach. It’s only a dull throbbing now, && he pushes it out of his mind, slides down the last of the frozen ice, resumes scanning the area. He’d gotten a radio from the last avalanche, but this time, he could see orange in the distance.
A Charizard? How... unusual.










