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(Before anyone gets excited about the idea, i'd like to point out that this is 100% NON canon. I don't even know if or how they're going to apply some of the concepts here into PMDe).
EDIT: Link to rest has ben added at the bottom.
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A throb, a pant, a gasp. Flint's feet suddenly turned to a halt, his stance becoming droopy and weak as his legs started to lose their strength and his little lungs demanded air. He had run too much. Granted, it is hard to judge distance in a place where sky can suddenly become ground and the laws of time don't apply. He would take a mental note of it, shuld he get out of it alive: "Visit the distortion world again - study the inconsistency of the laws of physics in it", it would read. His mind wandered around the idea, pulling him away from reality for a moment. Not a good time for that, he rapidly realized after snapping out of his head and back into the situation at hand. He would have to get rid of his pursuer first.
While hard to traverse, the random arrangement of floating islands gave him enough room to dive under and hide. Under normal circumstances, he would've been miles away from anyone coming after him, but not every strategy is foolproof, and laying traps around the area to cover his retreat wouldn't work this time. Not against that wretched dragon. It glided slowly around the place, patrolling in search of the spiky intruder. Flint took his time to analyze him and searched among his battle knowledge , looking for a strategy that might work. He would have to do without most of his aces under his sleeves, since they would be ineffective, which caused a frown to form on his face. He looked around, trying to plan an escape route, but failed to spot an exit yet again. He was running out of options.
"Flint! Flint, dammit, this way!", Sol pummeled at the translucent wall that blocked the portal to the distortion world. She had tried to reach the sandslash through it, but failed to break through the barrier that kept her apart from her partner. All she could do was spectate the inevitable battle and await for an out come. Tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks. The dragon was closing in on him.
(...) Rest of it here [link]
EDIT: Link to rest has ben added at the bottom.
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A throb, a pant, a gasp. Flint's feet suddenly turned to a halt, his stance becoming droopy and weak as his legs started to lose their strength and his little lungs demanded air. He had run too much. Granted, it is hard to judge distance in a place where sky can suddenly become ground and the laws of time don't apply. He would take a mental note of it, shuld he get out of it alive: "Visit the distortion world again - study the inconsistency of the laws of physics in it", it would read. His mind wandered around the idea, pulling him away from reality for a moment. Not a good time for that, he rapidly realized after snapping out of his head and back into the situation at hand. He would have to get rid of his pursuer first.
While hard to traverse, the random arrangement of floating islands gave him enough room to dive under and hide. Under normal circumstances, he would've been miles away from anyone coming after him, but not every strategy is foolproof, and laying traps around the area to cover his retreat wouldn't work this time. Not against that wretched dragon. It glided slowly around the place, patrolling in search of the spiky intruder. Flint took his time to analyze him and searched among his battle knowledge , looking for a strategy that might work. He would have to do without most of his aces under his sleeves, since they would be ineffective, which caused a frown to form on his face. He looked around, trying to plan an escape route, but failed to spot an exit yet again. He was running out of options.
"Flint! Flint, dammit, this way!", Sol pummeled at the translucent wall that blocked the portal to the distortion world. She had tried to reach the sandslash through it, but failed to break through the barrier that kept her apart from her partner. All she could do was spectate the inevitable battle and await for an out come. Tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks. The dragon was closing in on him.
(...) Rest of it here [link]
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Oh god Flint looks badass @.@ I love the way you did the scarf. Very eerie.