Indeliblepromise - 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑾𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑻𝑶 𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑷.

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‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒔. With utmost care to not damage any of their surroundings; he gingerly bounces the weapon in his palms. The bat certainly possessed MORE WEIGHT than his usual mop. All of his mop's weight was at the very topㅤ—ㅤand if it weren't for his ice powers, the thing would have been significantly LESS useful.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI think the baseball bat feels GOOD ! It might take a bit of getting used toㅤ—ㅤbut it definitely feels a lot stronger than my mop !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤStill, as he holds onto the Trailblazer's precious baseball bat, there was one thing that he was CLEARLY concerned about. Even if Mister Akio was a GROWN ADULT that was more than capable of protecting himself, this was still HIS bat.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWhat are you going to use until you FIND something else, Mister Akio ?ㅤ❜

Misha's determination and excitement was enough to put a smile on anyone's face, and Akio was no different. It's heartwarming to have such a young soul filled with joy and so eager for adventure. He makes a terrific trailblazer alright!

"Oh, the trials thing... I've just seen it in a movie once. And as for a weapon... I think you could use something sturdier." In a moment, his signature baseball bat appears in his hand, which he then hands to Misha.

"Try this for now. At least this won't break as easily." At least, he thinks so. He never tried to test the limit of this random bat he picked up from the space station. "We can also be on the lookout for something else you can use."

*watching sports* why are the two teams fighting? they should work together. that way they can all win

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻. Even with the child's face completely obscured by that strange white mask, it was almost TOO easy to see his expression drop.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤCrumbsㅤ—ㅤyeah, you GOT me.ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThe Gengar behind him OBVIOUSLY hadn't given up though; making the most GOD - AWFUL shriek a Pokémon could possibly make the moment the psychic specialist turned around.

"I would ask if you were Morty and if your gengar was about to scare me." It wouldn't have been the first time, nor would it be the last. However, as the psychic elite turned around, he hoped to catch the ghost type off guard.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒙𝒚 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔ㅤ—ㅤhe had only heard vague stories of their existence and never met a single member of that ELUSIVE group face to face. Though, part of him can't help but feel he should know MORE (ㅤ—ㅤand there was a brief unsettling and unexplainable feeling of GRIEF in the back of his mind. ).

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤOh, you're RIGHT about that ! The Family invited a bunch of factions across various galaxies for the Charmony Festival; Galaxy Rangers included ! I'm actually surprised they accepted since nobody's heard from them in a long time. Aren't they known for protecting the WEAK and INNOCENT ? I'd think people like that would be pretty STRONG !ㅤ❜

"Action challenges...well I suppose that would do for now..."

A pause.

"I heard that Penacony is inviting some galaxy rangers soon, do you...do you think their strong? I would like to test my blade against them if possible."

Feima has a one track mind, at the very least he would be consistant in his desires.

꒰১ ✦ : ˚ʚ 【 @cxdemusings / Noé 】 ɞ˚ : ✦ ໒꒱

╰ ꒰১ cont. from 「 X 」

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆. That was NOT the reaction he was expecting. Now he was suspicious.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤJust WHAT are you trying to pull Monsieur Noé ?ㅤ❜