[Later, he'll regret how he reacted. That he'd just tried to get the nearest human being to safety. Not thinking about his Pokemon in the moment.]
[But suddenly there's a firestorm brewing. Something clawing in the panic has him shove at Heather, to try and get her behind him. Something screaming at him to do more, to act. To--]
Blue! Protect!
[The Gallade throws up his hands, washing both his and Heather's collection of Pokemon in blue light. A dome of protection as heat and fire sear the air around them. The perfect opposite of the terrifying day in memory. It scalds the panicked sweat from his skin, burns away the icy threads of terror taking away his common sense.]
[All of that. In the bare moments it takes for Moltres to appear. Beach sand turning to chunks of glass where the bird's attacks land. As it dimly occurs to him to recall his Pokemon before Blue's protect has a chance to wear thin under the onslaught of fire.]
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[But suddenly there's a firestorm brewing. Something clawing in the panic has him shove at Heather, to try and get her behind him. Something screaming at him to do more, to act. To--]
Blue! Protect!
[The Gallade throws up his hands, washing both his and Heather's collection of Pokemon in blue light. A dome of protection as heat and fire sear the air around them. The perfect opposite of the terrifying day in memory. It scalds the panicked sweat from his skin, burns away the icy threads of terror taking away his common sense.]
[All of that. In the bare moments it takes for Moltres to appear. Beach sand turning to chunks of glass where the bird's attacks land. As it dimly occurs to him to recall his Pokemon before Blue's protect has a chance to wear thin under the onslaught of fire.]