May. 8th, 2012

[personal profile] kattobingu_ore
 [[Note to the others- Responses of course, will come from Astral.]]

 It was a strange feeling, sand passing through him. As an incorporeal being of course, technically he couldn't feel it at all of course. But he could see the sand come toward him and not stop, as it did when it blew over the others.

Subaru already had his poncho from the store on- in addition, his pokemon were either within their pokeballs or kept in check by Yuuma's own. Travelling along Route 4 had been the easy part, where the road had been relatively safe to traverse.

Now, however, they were in the Desert Resort- and reaching the building known as 'Relic Castle' would be easier said than done. Vicious winds blew sand around until it was impossible to see more than a few feet before them- And any single mound of it could be mistaken for the land that the ruinous building sat upon.

"Subaru," he called out, voice somehow still overpowered by the howling winds. Behind him, the pokemon were each doing their part to shield the other from the harsh winds- though Muzumuzu was relatively unaffected even he had troubles, a fact that had the psychic of the group doing her best to at least shield them from the worst, the tiny Kuribolt barely avoiding a fate of being blown away while Achacha acted as a wall. "Subaru," he repeated, looking to the boy. "How are you faring..??"

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[personal profile] bearbadge
So... this isn't some sort of dream? [Tyler asked, brushing his hand though his hair. He had a bit of a frown.] I don't mean to whine, but I don't want to get the Iron Vixen angry - and she doesn't like it when I'm late, let alone trapped in another world! And imagine Dr. Kasal... man, I'm toast!
[A bit of a laugh. Like this has happened before.
It's probably some sort of side-effect of some experimental GUILT medicine or something. Or... it could be worse.]

But as long as I'm here, I might as well try to make the best of it! My name's Tyler Chase, and I'm a doctor. How about you?