Baker's Bulbasaur
Pokemon Bard
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- Seen Mar 27, 2022
Galbatorix Wyott stood atop the highest branch of a tree that had near on reached it's end. Cold wind threw itself into his face although he did not flinch. He blinked and shook his head, looking down at the battlefield...
This is ridiculous, we're getting nowhere, fast...
The tall soldier bent his knees and leapt down a good 15 feet from the tree, landing smoothly on the hard earth. He remained in his crouched position for a moment and began to think, was this the end? Was he to die the way which had seemed to become tradition to his family? Well, if that is the case so be it...
''I will be as always, a loyal servant to my region''
''And I as always..'' Came the voice of a large cloyster, floating next to the dying tree, ''Will loyally stand by your side as your partner and your friend. Till death.''
Wyott stood upright, but kept his eyes staring down to the earth. All of it was once filled with beautiful trees, flowers, nature for a far as the eye could see, and now look at it all, a wasteland.
Cloyster came up behind the soldier and it's mystical voice shone ''It's a shame, but you know as well as me Galbatorix, that above all things, and beyond all fear and doubt...there IS hope...'' The pokemon gently sprayed a dripple of water gun over a pile of earth, and Wyott watched as from the ground a very wint, but very real baby flower emerged. Wyott stared at it for a moment before turning to Cloyster.
''It's young, and may very well not live to see another day, but then again....it could grow strong, and one day become a thing of elegance, beauty and strength.''
Wyott smiled at these wise words.
''Come friend'' He said gently ''We still have a job to do, we must collect our orders...''
Cloyster smiled, and the two turned around, heading towards their destination.
This is ridiculous, we're getting nowhere, fast...
The tall soldier bent his knees and leapt down a good 15 feet from the tree, landing smoothly on the hard earth. He remained in his crouched position for a moment and began to think, was this the end? Was he to die the way which had seemed to become tradition to his family? Well, if that is the case so be it...
''I will be as always, a loyal servant to my region''
''And I as always..'' Came the voice of a large cloyster, floating next to the dying tree, ''Will loyally stand by your side as your partner and your friend. Till death.''
Wyott stood upright, but kept his eyes staring down to the earth. All of it was once filled with beautiful trees, flowers, nature for a far as the eye could see, and now look at it all, a wasteland.
Cloyster came up behind the soldier and it's mystical voice shone ''It's a shame, but you know as well as me Galbatorix, that above all things, and beyond all fear and doubt...there IS hope...'' The pokemon gently sprayed a dripple of water gun over a pile of earth, and Wyott watched as from the ground a very wint, but very real baby flower emerged. Wyott stared at it for a moment before turning to Cloyster.
''It's young, and may very well not live to see another day, but then again....it could grow strong, and one day become a thing of elegance, beauty and strength.''
Wyott smiled at these wise words.
''Come friend'' He said gently ''We still have a job to do, we must collect our orders...''
Cloyster smiled, and the two turned around, heading towards their destination.