Seeing the ship descend from the sky is completely breaktaking, not the surprise that Natalie was expected from the Fallen. An invisible attack from the shadows, not an entire fleet dropping enemies onto them. It's the most disheartening sight she's laid eyes on: the feeling of despair rising in her chest. Chaos. In that split second, she nearly panickes and seeing Azwel turn on the convoy isn't helping. Friends can be turned into foes? The expedition is most certainly doomed if their own forces begin fighting with each other...
It's only when she stares into the eyes of the Fallen that something clicks within her brain, setting off every switch that governs restraint and control. A writhing anger that can only be quelled with flame. Reaching into her jacket, she removes all six of her Pokeballs, throwing three of them towards the convoy. Landing on top of the vehicle is Roserade and Politoed, with Carbink hovering close by.
"Stay on the convoy and protect everyone!" As for the oncoming attackers, well she can't let Blaze and Natasha do all of the work. Trainers aren't supposed to command all their Pokemon at once, but this is an exception to the rule. Volcarona is back out within the blink of an eye, Natalie mounting the moth once more. Oh how tempting it is to fly skyward, to attack the ship directly, but she resists. Get the food out of here and back to the torches.
"I'll prove everyone wrong...That staying here and fighting was the right choice!" Getting back into the sky, she directs Emboar and Incineroar to follow her lead into the fray. Let it all burn. A flurry of attacks, ranging from streams of fire to supreme wrestling moves are unleashed on the Fallen. It's a risk to be on top of Volcarona, but she feels safer here than anywhere else.
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It's only when she stares into the eyes of the Fallen that something clicks within her brain, setting off every switch that governs restraint and control. A writhing anger that can only be quelled with flame. Reaching into her jacket, she removes all six of her Pokeballs, throwing three of them towards the convoy. Landing on top of the vehicle is Roserade and Politoed, with Carbink hovering close by.
"Stay on the convoy and protect everyone!" As for the oncoming attackers, well she can't let Blaze and Natasha do all of the work. Trainers aren't supposed to command all their Pokemon at once, but this is an exception to the rule. Volcarona is back out within the blink of an eye, Natalie mounting the moth once more. Oh how tempting it is to fly skyward, to attack the ship directly, but she resists. Get the food out of here and back to the torches.
"I'll prove everyone wrong...That staying here and fighting was the right choice!" Getting back into the sky, she directs Emboar and Incineroar to follow her lead into the fray. Let it all burn. A flurry of attacks, ranging from streams of fire to supreme wrestling moves are unleashed on the Fallen. It's a risk to be on top of Volcarona, but she feels safer here than anywhere else.