Post by Akane on Jun 15, 2014 10:16:13 GMT -6
The red woman watched as the absol stared her dead in the face. He had come down Mount Orinda as Akane had been lounging on her balcony. They both stared down one another for a few seconds before the absol quickly ran back up the mountain. Akane couldn’t help but stop and admire the magnificent creature running so effortlessly up the mountain surface.
The red lady quickly snapped back into reality. She immediately ordered a doubling of guards and for her battle ships to become battle ready. She knew what their meeting meant, and completely believed in the myth of disaster, because it had happened to her once before. She had no reason to doubt. She prepared all of her forces and kingdom in the best way she could. She kept her population calm, but began putting out propaganda encouraging trainers to begin adopting or catching pokemon; little did they know, it was for their own possibly needed protection.
She even played with the thought of sending word to Lady Eira. She had not accepted her demands for friendship, but they were spoken allies. If something were to happen to them they would most-likely require assistance. She decided to send forth her personal charizard to swiftly deliver a message to Eira herself, now that she knows where she lives. The red woman steeled her nerves and returned back to her usual routines. But she waited for the day the incident absol warned her of, would occur. She stroked Doom’s soft fur on his head.
The red lady quickly snapped back into reality. She immediately ordered a doubling of guards and for her battle ships to become battle ready. She knew what their meeting meant, and completely believed in the myth of disaster, because it had happened to her once before. She had no reason to doubt. She prepared all of her forces and kingdom in the best way she could. She kept her population calm, but began putting out propaganda encouraging trainers to begin adopting or catching pokemon; little did they know, it was for their own possibly needed protection.
She even played with the thought of sending word to Lady Eira. She had not accepted her demands for friendship, but they were spoken allies. If something were to happen to them they would most-likely require assistance. She decided to send forth her personal charizard to swiftly deliver a message to Eira herself, now that she knows where she lives. The red woman steeled her nerves and returned back to her usual routines. But she waited for the day the incident absol warned her of, would occur. She stroked Doom’s soft fur on his head.
