Scarf Blade
Ok, what did I do now?
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(OOC: Since this has been getting nowhere, and no one seems to know what to post before Bruh does(but he seems MIA), I'm just going to assume the battle got worse and Silver's angered by it. Party's over, I guess you could say :p)
Seeing the whole battle escalate, the boy in the pond began to develop a temper. A very strong, hateful one. This was the last thing he was asking for. Just about everyone was hurting themselves for what seemed to be no good reason, and so far he was the only one that could really heal them. He'd probably be asked to tend to everyone, but he didn't want this whole battle to be in the first place. It all started with that male. If he hadn't shown up, Silver might have been alone the whole time. After this fighting, he wished that was what happened.
The boy's rage finally boiled over when Moky was hit by their opponent's Focus Blast attack. Hearing that guy laugh as Monferno collapsed... that was the final straw! Power surged through Silver's body as he lifted himself out of the water with Psychic and landed in the middle of the battlefield. His eyes were aglow with a pinkish aura as he channeled his energy. "This is quite enough... STOP IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!" Silver blared, slapping the ground with his hands as he lowered his stance with his back to the sky. Numerous hands suddenly appeared from the boy's back and launched themselves at every person and Pokemon (Except Silver himself and Moky, of course) fighting on land. Roxas, Lora, Nidoqueen, even Sam, Dimitri, and Vio. Especially their opponent, too. They were all grasped and forcibly pinned to a tree. His rage was apparent, and if he had to he'd knock them all out to stop them from fighting. But even now he would try not to use any more force than what was already exerted.
"What point does this fighting have?! This is ridiculous; we should be taking it easy! We haven't eaten in what has probably been days, and even if we can exert this much energy we'll be going back to that hospital if we don't stop!!" Silver spoke, pulling Taisuke and his partner from their trees and suspending them in the air, "But you, I don't care who you are! If you aren't going to show some respect nor manners then disappear!!" Silver, if it can be believed, actually threw his opponent and the dragon Pokemon away from the park. Where he went, the boy didn't know. All that he was concerned with, right now, was Moky. With everyone still pinned, Silver stumbled on his feet (still physically weak; his Psychic attack was the only thing keeping him moving) and approached his Monferno. Raising an actual hand out to Moky, Heal Pulse was channeled into the injured friend. Moky got up as he stirred and saw his partner. The Pokemon was fearful; it could tell Silver was at his limits. Even so, Silver put up a bluff. "I'm okay Moky. Just... fine..."
Everyone was released from the Psychic hold as Silver dropped to his knees then collapsed to the ground. Vision fading, Silver mumbled to himself before passing out. "Just... fine... stop..." His limit was well reached after using that last Heal Pulse. Moky screeched in panic as he tried to wake the boy. Shaking him, however, wasn't going to work.
(OOC: I should make the distinction now that they're psychic energy, not like actual physical limbs that sprouted
that'd be cool, though ;p)
Seeing the whole battle escalate, the boy in the pond began to develop a temper. A very strong, hateful one. This was the last thing he was asking for. Just about everyone was hurting themselves for what seemed to be no good reason, and so far he was the only one that could really heal them. He'd probably be asked to tend to everyone, but he didn't want this whole battle to be in the first place. It all started with that male. If he hadn't shown up, Silver might have been alone the whole time. After this fighting, he wished that was what happened.
The boy's rage finally boiled over when Moky was hit by their opponent's Focus Blast attack. Hearing that guy laugh as Monferno collapsed... that was the final straw! Power surged through Silver's body as he lifted himself out of the water with Psychic and landed in the middle of the battlefield. His eyes were aglow with a pinkish aura as he channeled his energy. "This is quite enough... STOP IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!" Silver blared, slapping the ground with his hands as he lowered his stance with his back to the sky. Numerous hands suddenly appeared from the boy's back and launched themselves at every person and Pokemon (Except Silver himself and Moky, of course) fighting on land. Roxas, Lora, Nidoqueen, even Sam, Dimitri, and Vio. Especially their opponent, too. They were all grasped and forcibly pinned to a tree. His rage was apparent, and if he had to he'd knock them all out to stop them from fighting. But even now he would try not to use any more force than what was already exerted.
"What point does this fighting have?! This is ridiculous; we should be taking it easy! We haven't eaten in what has probably been days, and even if we can exert this much energy we'll be going back to that hospital if we don't stop!!" Silver spoke, pulling Taisuke and his partner from their trees and suspending them in the air, "But you, I don't care who you are! If you aren't going to show some respect nor manners then disappear!!" Silver, if it can be believed, actually threw his opponent and the dragon Pokemon away from the park. Where he went, the boy didn't know. All that he was concerned with, right now, was Moky. With everyone still pinned, Silver stumbled on his feet (still physically weak; his Psychic attack was the only thing keeping him moving) and approached his Monferno. Raising an actual hand out to Moky, Heal Pulse was channeled into the injured friend. Moky got up as he stirred and saw his partner. The Pokemon was fearful; it could tell Silver was at his limits. Even so, Silver put up a bluff. "I'm okay Moky. Just... fine..."
Everyone was released from the Psychic hold as Silver dropped to his knees then collapsed to the ground. Vision fading, Silver mumbled to himself before passing out. "Just... fine... stop..." His limit was well reached after using that last Heal Pulse. Moky screeched in panic as he tried to wake the boy. Shaking him, however, wasn't going to work.
(OOC: I should make the distinction now that they're psychic energy, not like actual physical limbs that sprouted
that'd be cool, though ;p)
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