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Post by Izumi Yamamura on Dec 16, 2013 0:29:53 GMT -5
She continued to shout encouragement from her position—she knew that with their renewed energy, they could keep going—and then she felt the heat haze from where she was facing—it looks like you’re stepping it up, I see, she thought with a grin as she continued to let the dreadful-sounding whistle escape from her lips, along with more encouraging words directed towards Momo. She could sense that the horde was finally stopping, and with two more powerful Bite attacks sinking into a wild Gengar that was looking to take control of the teetering Gardevoir as it was about to collapse—she then felt the entire view of the world change as an explosion—no, several—rocked the place and she was flat on the floor—she was actually in his arms—and then there was this flush of pink that decided to manifest at the completely wrong time!
Gah, stop blushing, stop blushing, just stop blushing! She thought, although in another part of her mind, she was enjoying it, with him looking down at her. This has to be a dream, this has to be a dream… she thought as the dust cloud cleared—and revealed several very tired-looking ‘mons; surrounded by a whole bunch of unconscious figures—the ghosts that apparently haunted the entire building. Momo was quivering, on the edge of collapse—but not before she felt her weight suddenly caught by her adoptive father, and without hesitation she reached her arms around to hug him in a full-on embrace! “Voir, gardevoir,” she muttered, feeling absolutely drained; Riku was still standing yet both heads were now drooping towards the ground, a sure sign that he was about to give out.
“Well, we do, but look at this mess we created… isn’t that nuts,” she added, resisting the urge to pull his face down for a kiss and instead straightening up, before giving his nose a pinch. “Now how the hell do we explain all this to the staff in the morning…” she trailed off before finally giving a yawn and rubbing her eyes—how log had they been in here, several hours? “C’mon, you two, time to rest now…” she said, unable to keep the yawn out of her voice as she fiddled for the Pokeballs and sent them back inside, before shrinking them down and dropping them down her inside jacket pocket. “You think they’ll stop? Or would they be back for more?” she added with an ominous tone in her voice, before yawning once more.
Having become the pillar of support for Momo he would gladly allow her to rest her weight on his body practically cradling her in his arms, not for long however before Izumi made it quick to return both her tired Pokemon to their respective Pokeballs. Bunji would follow suit returning Typhlosion, and Xatu to their respective spheres as well, not before saying ”Good job” to them both of course, once they were gone he would strap each Pokeball to his belt before turning to Azi. The male would cross his arms over his chest that genuine smile still upon his features, ”They hired us to scare away what scared them, and we kicked its ass…what they do from here I am sure isn’t our problem” he said to the girl with a chuckle that showed how lightly he was taking this topic at hand. The man would turn full body now facing the distant elevator that was their ticket out of here, ”Now as for the creepy friends returning, I can’t really say anything about that, because if they return that just means me and you get to do this job again. So we get to kick ass together again!” he said to the girl with a bright smile upon his features, turning away from the elevator looking over his shoulder back towards the girl he would give her a kind gaze with those crimsons of his.
His mind was trying to put together the right way to say the next few words, he in fact was actually struggling to say this to her he did not entirely know how to put it together, perhaps it was because he felt a strong feeling of shyness wash over him, or maybe he was just nervous? Whatever it was that was causing this internal turmoil within him he managed to somehow break away from it, at least just long enough to force out the next few bit of words that escaped his smiling lips, ”We should go out sometimes Azi, no talk of work, or revenge. Just hang out like we used to when we were young…hell why not do it tomorrow night? Let’s travel to the closest city or town tomorrow, and we have a little date at night. My treat?” he asked her with a tone that carried his words with genuine kindness. This Bunji that had seemingly emerged from nowhere, seemed to be very upbeat about everything, he seemed to just want to be around Azi again how he was when they lived in Lavaridge when the two of them got to spend time together without a care in the world. He didn’t want to worry about the Rockets, or worry about his revenge filled plan all he wanted was to kick back, relax, and simply let all his problems go even if just for a day. For now however he remained quiet waiting for Izumi to answer, even going as far as reaching up with his right towards her gesturing for her to take his hand perhaps?
Post by Izumi Yamamura on Dec 16, 2013 3:09:19 GMT -5
“Well, I hope that in the future, we’re more prepared to do that,” she trailed, nodding off slightly—was the tiredness affecting her as well? She then gave a huge yawn, which she unsuccessfully tried to cover up—and then internally cringed at the prospect. “Well, if that does happen again… we’re going to be more prepared than we were just now,” she ended, leaning on him for support before she felt her center of gravity shift, and then the sleepiness washed away; what did he just say?! Okay, I’m seriously dreaming here… did I imagine what he said, or not?! She thought as she heard his words, before that blush she’d initially banished returned and intensified on her face.
Gah, stop blushing in front of him! I thought you were supposed to move… she thought, but the thought of being with him quickly quashed the sensible side; and if Momo was around, she’d make both her “adoptive parents” kiss in front of her presence once again. That sneaky little Momo… she thought with a chuckle, before looking at his gesture—was he really offering that hand to her? Or was he faking it? Nah, it can’t be faking… because I’d know if it was… see, even his eyes are different now; they’re… sparkling. Shimmering like the way they used to, she added to herself as she quickly took his hand; a sign that she definitely agreed to the proposition. The problem here was that she was just so tired, she practically fell on him, yawning and muttering words under her breath—and eventually fell asleep in his presence.
Mmm, so soft… she thought as her thoughts silently faded out and her breathing steadied,, a sign that she’d fallen asleep.
