[hider=Fenrir][[center][img]https://www.pokexperto.net/switch/snap/img/foto078.jpg[/img]
[hr]Condition : [color=7CFC00]Fine[/color]
Location : [color=A9A9A9]???[/color]
Status : [color=F5DEB3]Where would this take us?...[/color][/center][hr]

[center]So, it seems everyone is busy taking on that flying baddie. Whatever, he can't fly (unlike his purple Espeon friend) anyways, so he decided to do his best on the ground. Fenrir took no notice of the flying flurries of attacks sent directly at Firefly, busy helping evacuating everyone else from the vicinity. There's a concerning lack of Pokemon around here. But nevertheless. It looks like Eric's doing a better job at rescuing them than him, even with Accelerock he couldn't match the same pace as Eric and his mystical scarf... That's something he hasn't seen before, actually... This is a lot of firsts for him to take in[/center]
[center]Eventually, with everyone (hopefully) safe and sheltered, Fenrir shielded himself one last time from the scraps coming out of Firefly's jetpack with a Stone Edge... Hey, he could try making something out of these parts!... Fenrir decides to gather as much as he could. Hel is in for a surprise when he meets her later (if he even does). This is also a prime opportunity for Fenrir to witness the battle go on. Numerous attacks hit one after the other, more metal debris flying away as each of them connect. Yep... He's not gonna last long. There goes him as he flies like an erratic Beedrill and slams into the ground with a magnificent crater... Fenrir would investigate, but...[/center]
[center][h2]"THUD!!!"[/h2][/center]
[center]Someone or something else hit the ground pretty hard, causing even [b]MORE[/b] debris to fly up into the air. Some of them even almost broke through Fenrir's Stone Edge wall, barely scratching the Lycanroc. Peeking out of it, another man, much like that yellow haired guy he met couple minutes ago, but something about them felt... Sinister... His suspicions were confirmed when the flying maniac let out a piercing shriek as Fenrir flinched. Fenrir opened his eyes to reveal... A lifeless body, and the mysterious figure flying off at breakneck speeds. Fenrir has no time to react to anything, before something else shows up...[/center]
[center]A booming voice, a flying metal box floating midair... Much like a more advanced version of the Corviknight platforms back home...[/center]
[quote][color=1a7b30][b]"Get in. Your work's done here. Those of you who can fly, stay on the outside. We're pursuing Superman."[/b][/color][/quote]
[center]Who is this person to think they hired him for this job? He's just been here several minutes ago to witness the definition of overkill. But something tells him that they have the answers he's looking for. And considering he and Hel got separated... They better do. Fenrir hesitantly steps into the metal box, greeted by a lavish interior... The mysterious voice later informs them that they control this flying box remotely... Great. His paws are tied here... Best hope they don't try to pull any tricks to "convince" Fenrir to do something. Fenrir paces inside the jet before it took off, looking for... Well, anything to do, actually. People to talk to, or maybe SOMETHING to pass the time... Looks like some people decided to take the scenic route and fly by themselves, Eric included... Can't blame them, he'd rather do that than be stuck here if he could...[/center]

[quote][center]The Lycanroc is open for interaction![/center][/quote][/hider]
[hider=Hel][center][img]https://i0.wp.com/sixprizes.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/11/alolan-ninetales-burning-shadows-bus-28.jpg?fit=552%2C366&ssl=1[/img]
[hr]Condition : [color=7CFC00]Fine[/color]
Location : [color=A9A9A9]???[/color]
Status : [color=B0E0E6]Wait a bloody minute... Is that... Fenrir [i][b]AND[/b][/i] Eric?![/color][/center][hr]
[center]And as if with the blink of an eye, the battle ended. A large crater, a mysterious figure, a shriek of agony, and... Silence. The previously crowded battlefield with everyone tossing in their own attacks into one target is now... Void of much action. A breather, she thinks. At least she didn't have to chip in with her own attack "[color=B0E0E6]... Nevermind. Looks like everyone else has it taken care of...[/color]" Bummer. She's been itching to get some action here... Hel looks at the now lifeless body from where she stands... Yep, they don't seem to be alive after all that fiasco...[/center]
[center]And... So much for a quick break. A metal box hovers from the sky, landing near the crater. Someone's voice coming from it ordered everyone to get inside of it, and mentioned something about... "Their job here being done". Hel glanced at the jet, before turning around to Schezo "[color=B0E0E6]I don't remember someone hiring us to do this job... I don't even know what's going on right now... Anyways, you coming along?...[/color]" They better not pull any punches. She's not in a good mood right now... It's up to Schezo whether he wants to follow her or to stay...[/center]
[center]Surprisingly, things couldn't have gone better. While walking into the jet, Hel decided to plop herself on a seat... A lot more comfortable than the Corviknight platforms back home, despite it not really accommodating for her quadrupedal structure. And then... She saw him... Fenrir's in the same metal box as she is!... She breathed a sigh of relief (in the form of a chilly breeze in the jet), and her day is about to get better... She can see a distinct purple speck flying alongside them, just visible from her window doing some gestures with whoever is a few rows in front of her. No way... It can't be him, can it?... What on Earth is he doing here?... Has Arceus finally turned the tides in her favor?... [/center]

[quote][center]Hel is open for interactions![/center][/quote]
[quote][center]Obligatory mentions : [@Thatguyinastore] [@Mav] (dunno who else to ping) [/center][/quote][/hider]