http://thattrail.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thattrail.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] trailweblaze 2010-11-07 01:28 am (UTC)

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Miguel just glanced briefly at Envy when he arrived, quickly turning back to watch Cerdito blast out a barrage of snow.
The ghost expression didn't change - but then again, that smile looked like it was etched onto its face... and that just upped the unsettling-factor - but it was falling back.

Then, after enduring a few more hits from the unusually stoic pokémon, the ghost just.. disappeared. Just like that, with a few distorted squares rendered in its place that soon faded as well, leaving the trio in dumbstruck, but relieving silence.

As Miguel kneeled down to pat his Swinub and generally being a nice Pokémon trainer, he found that Cerdito had already retreated back into his pokéball. Miguel frowned. Cerdito had been acting like this since the music changed, and so had the others' Pokémon too... Despite being confused and worried about his pokémon's weird behavior, Miguel decided it'd be better if he didn't think about it. Not right now. Top priority was still getting the hell out of here and try to find somewhere safe... if there was any place that was safe.

"Let's get outta here..." his voice was somewhat shaky, but really, they'd just encountered two friggin monsters. There was nothing strange about being a little jumpy right now.

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