Was looking through the pokemon leak files that people are talking about and found a page that had a typhlosion walk cycle ref in it and decided to see what it would look like if they were put together into a gif
@elysiansdefeat ( is, actually, the marshmallow on the stick. he side is beginning to brown from the fire. )
"hEM!!!!!! i'm not a marshmallow!!!!! i'm gonna burrrrnnn!!!"
( as she's talking, she's being rotated like a rotisserie chicken in the back of a Costco. )
( AHHH!!!!! waves little arms!!!! laughing silly. the way she can just be picked up is crazy. you could toss her and she'd probably float to the ground like a balloon. )
"nnoooo!! noo i'm not a marshmallow!!!! heeeelllp!!!!!"
she begins to pace in the air, thinking, hand tapping her face.
"do we know where they are? i believe it was the lake guardians who hide them, isn't it? at least, that's what the legends say. where they are is the question, but i guess that's the whole point ..."
the words bring her to a shocked pause, before the sparkles shine brighter. "the time gears?" she echoes what he says, staring off into the waves for a moment.
she begins to float subconsciously, excitement clearly radiating off of her. -
what a huge one! the fate of the world.. in our hands..."
"a bit daunting. but incredibly exciting. i can't believe we got picked! i mean we're awesome, but ... i wonder what made him specifically want πΆπ΄..?"
the time to think about that will be for later. -
now next to him, she lowers herself to the ground, already in a sitting position before she even makes contact with the sand. she looks out to the sunrise with a shine in her eyes.
"so; what's the big plan?" she knows the look in his eyes as well, somethings calling him.
she's floating down the path towards the beach, seeing the bubbles from afar and hurrying towards their meeting spot; giving a wave as she spots sprig from far away.
as she nears, she begins to speak. "hi sprig!! sorry i'm late, was getting sales pitches from the kecleons .." -
@odetopurity β-
pocket! always reliable, always a friend - heβs waiting on the beach for her as he sits and watches the sunrise, invested in the bubbles streaming from the krabby.
its been a habit to come and revisit this spot in their free time; and especially before a big -
( threatening, looming presence behind the threatening, looming presence. there's a horrific shadow of horrors beyond human comprehension.
oh it's just pocket! )
( and he should thank his that she doesn't unplug his life support!
the thing speaks, shocking her. this must be a human! she'll have to tell sprig all about it - maybe he knows him! )
"oh... okay!" ( reaching it, she grabs a piece. ) "thank you..!"
( oh! something smells good in here - but the tall, alien creature stops her in her tracks. it's like mewtwo... but if he had hair..?? her mouth is agape, shocked. uh.. she may be in the wrong place. )
( all she can think to do.. is awkwardly wave at it... will it bite? )
( don't mind if she does! hovering around the castle, peering around. she's doing a solo mission! but this dungeon sure looks weird ... just as confusing as one, though. )
( there she goes! just a togetic floating around. what the-! )
( it's already popped into her mouth, the motion doing so.. sending it straight to the back of her throat. she starts coughing, the grape stuck. her arms flop against her neck.. )
"cGHKHKB hhherllep -"
( looks like she wasn't smart enough to not... do that... )