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Elite Four Aftermath - In The Blizzard's Wake

The warriors of Union fought hard, and in the end, victory was their reward. Seeing the battle lost, the fanatics of the Elite Four fled into the night, those that were not killed or captured of course. Sveta was nowhere to be seen, nor was her mysterious companion, and as its rage was reaching its peak, the mighty Dragon simply vanished in a blaze of energy, recalled by its trainer but not before slamming the mysterious red dragon into another tower for good measure.

As quickly as they had come, the gods of Union vanished, leaving behind the ruined, devastated city. What was once panic has subsided to a quiet shock and horror as the dead and wounded are gathered and people try to find out what was damaged and if their family and friends are still among the living.

While the damage is great, the defenders of Union can take heart in the fact that it could have been much, much worse. The habitat suffered a major blow with a great hole blasted into it, but it is otherwise undamaged and salvageable. The forge likewise had one smithy station destroyed from a divine claw smite, but is otherwise unscathed. The signal tower took moderate damage from the initial attack, but it is reparable, given time. The biggest toll, however, is on that of the people. The Residential District, as well as parts of the Entertainment district lie in tatters. Several towers are gutted, and a few even fell completely, many of the citizens inside them trapped and unable to escape. In all, the death toll numbers around 700, with at least 1,000 wounded, and is expected to rise as rescuers desperately comb the wreckage in search of survivors. Never before has Union lost so many of its citizens, never before has such suffering and violence come to Union. People are afraid, they are angry, but, in the true spirit of Union, they are banding together. The City of Union has survived. But it will never be the same.
soulofmagus: (Worry)

OTA - prose or bracket text welcome

[personal profile] soulofmagus 2016-01-31 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
The First Day/Night
Once Kyurem has departed, once the Elite Four and their people have been routed, once the bodies - warm and cold - have begun being pulled from the rubble, there's an awful quiet that seems to settle over the city as Union goes into shock.

Sophia spends the first few of those hours in the dark, forced to rest by a reaction head ache borne from an excessive use of powers she didn't know she had. It hurts, and doesn't even shake free any memories in the aftermath.

The sun rises during this time. Many of the families had been evacuated to the temples and shrines of Ninetail's Vale, and it is here that the first of the makeshift hospitals are formed as well: not everyone is in any condition to be moved to better facilities, assuming better facilities are in any shape to accept patients! And there seems to be a soft undertone of crying and worried murmurs no matter where you go. Happy reunions seem few and far between..

By the time she's mostly recovered, the sun has begun to set again, casting a dull red light over the injured city. Leaving a vacant spot for someone much more in need, Sophia slips away. Not too far, just far enough away that it's quieter and calmer. Perhaps you see her walking, or maybe you stumble over her on patrol or explorations of your own: sitting on the ruins of a wall on the hillside looking over the city, unmoving so as not to disturb the sleeping pidove and bulbasaur curled up at her sides, sorrow is written in every line as she quietly nurses a cooling mug of soup.

"..It could have been so much worse.."


The Following Week
Often looking for familiar faces by camp fires and offering quiet aid where she can, Sophia stops here and there both at the camps and across the city wherever able bodies are needed, Elhaz before her and Ymir at her back. She also starts gravitating towards broken objects near the end of the week, the more complicated the better, and she's always listening in whenever talk of the Signal Tower comes up - it's imperative that communications be repaired post-haste, after all.

Wunjo the Pidove makes his mark at this time, remaining at different camps to entertain children with silly song antics, often getting other unwitting pokémon to aid him, and no matter how hard you try no Kindred Soul will ever tell you why they're laughing to hard.


Wildcard
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vistapoint: (✮ asteroid belt ✮)

First Day/Night

[personal profile] vistapoint 2016-01-31 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's only so much a kid can do, and even after a few hours of rest, Geo's still exhausted. He's made sure his mother is safe, but she's injured, and their house is in ruins.

Normally, Geo would be trying to find a place to hide from the world, and yet... here he is, sitting on this same ruined wall with a loaf of bread. He's been ripping off chunks to alternately eat or feed to one of the Pokémon clustered around him, but he glances over when Sophia speaks.]


... It's still so hard to believe, though. [He glances down at the bread in his hands before ripping off a larger hunk of it to offer to Sophia.]
soulofmagus: (Softly Spoken)

aww geo :<

[personal profile] soulofmagus 2016-01-31 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She hadn't intended to start conversation, truth be told, more a comment said aloud to herself. So there's a bit of a pause before she answers, not entirely certain his statement needs on. It's so very true, after all. ]

It is. So much happened so very quickly.

..Would you like some soup? [asked, as she offers her mug, in exchange for some of his bread. Share and share alike.]

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9tailedtemptress: (Leave me alone...)

[personal profile] 9tailedtemptress 2016-02-01 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"It could have been..." A familiar voice in an unfamiliar cold tone breaks some of the silence from nearby. In the shadows and atop some of the leftover rubble on a half-pillar is Ahri, her tails swaying less animatedly tha usual in the slight moonlight. Kid and Karthy taking a rest at the base of the pillar, seemingly pretty exhausted.

Ahri's golden eyes look over Sophia as she sighs and looks away towards the skies. "Are humans always this cruel at some point? Or is... is this something rare?"
soulofmagus: (Thoughtful)

[personal profile] soulofmagus 2016-02-01 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a start of surprise at the voice; the bulbasaur lifts his head tiredly, grumbling, before a hand lightly rests on his head, rubbing it soothingly. No danger, not any more. Ahri looks about as well as Sophia feels, and the question earns a pause, a pained look crossing her face.

"..How honest an answer would you like from me?"

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smitesevil: (There is nothing I cannot cut.)

first night

[personal profile] smitesevil 2016-02-02 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Sanger needed time alone, after fending off Kyurem and doing his part to clear the rubble that used to be vibrant parts of Union. He was certainly feeling battered and bruised, but he had little by way of lasting injuries, his type and regenerating biometallic armour keeping the worst of the dragon god's attacks from leaving their mark.

No, what was wounded most was his pride. The Sword That Smites Evil, what value is there in picking up such an ostentatious name if he could not deal with a single rampaging god? He was supposed to be one who could cut down all evil, sweep away all obstacles in his path, and not only could he not stop Kyurem's rampage fully, he let the dragon simply fly away. He wasn't much of a defender or an avenger then, was he?

"It could also have been better." Sanger hadn't expected to meet anyone here, but he could not help but speak up. If he had his way, nobody would have died here. Nobody but those who would dare declare war on people simply trying to live their lives in peace.
soulofmagus: (..Oh.)

[personal profile] soulofmagus 2016-02-02 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't quite fall off the wall in surprise, but it is clear Sophia hadn't expected an answer, turning sharply to locate the source of the voice. At her side, the bulbasaur roused, momentarily growling-- then he stopped, squinting sleepily, before making grumpy noises and settling back down.

Something about the stranger reminded him of Ymir (currently absent on patrol). And that couldn't mean bad things for Sophia.

"..You aren't wrong." It takes her a moment to realise she staring at the grey-haired stranger, and then she looks away, gently rubbing the ear numbs atop Elhaz' head. She could try to look a little less jumpy, but she rather hoped the man might understand her reaction given the events of the past night and day. "But.. It was bound to happen, some day sooner or later."

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wise_maiden: (the feeling of what i'm leaving)

[personal profile] wise_maiden 2016-02-02 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[A few days after the incident, Raine is stubbornly denying her exhaustion, from the time spent assisting others after finding groups of injured people in the aftermath of the rough evacuation.

It's the main reason why she's finally being herded away from the makeshift hospital areas by her chatty Pikachu and a Mareep, even if to observers, the actions would likely seem odd at first.]


Honestly, what's gotten in to you both? This isn't the time or place for you to throw tantrums.

Pika pii!

[The Mareep follows that up with a soft sound of it's own, giving a gentle bump of it's head to one of Raine's ankles.] -- Ow!
soulofmagus: (science walk)

[personal profile] soulofmagus 2016-02-02 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Piiiid?

[ There is certainly one observer who thinks these antics are very odd. The musical bundle of feathers known as Wunjo follows along from above, roosting briefly on various high points, before falling gliding down to greet them. Your person looks tired! Is she hungry? ]

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i need some pokemon icons

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untalented: (conjecture)

First Day

[personal profile] untalented 2016-02-02 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Waver was exhausted by this point in time. People he cared about personally were hurt, the home he slept in was a mess, and there were far, far too many casualties for this senseless affair. His trusty Foongus was on his shoulder and his terrified Skitty was in his arms while the rest of his team went about to help with the relief efforts. The Mageling himself would head back soon....he just needed a Break.]

...It could have been, but that doesn't make this any easier, [he said, glancing up at Sophia from his place sitting on the rocks. His feet ached from the continued exertion and he was out of effective spells for the day, but he knew that he wasn't done for the night.

This job wouldn't be completed for a long while.]
soulofmagus: (Thoughtful)

[personal profile] soulofmagus 2016-02-02 02:58 pm (UTC)(link)
No. No it doesn't. [it would be nice, if it did, but that would be much too easy, wouldn't it?] It's still a lot to take in, even after living through it.

[and though many had died, so many more had lived. And they had helped with that. That was something to be proud of, later. Looking down at her soup, Sophia frowned a moment, before looking over to Waver. It's been hours since she last saw him, and he looks even more worse for wear than when she'd had to part company with the group thanks to the reaction headache.]

...Have you eaten yet?

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ruleoftwo: (Frown)

OTA; day after the attack

[personal profile] ruleoftwo 2016-01-31 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[A Councilman, of course, should be shaken by the events.]

[Palpatine is among those going into the city. Like any good politician, they have to go among the people and see what they're going through. It's no surprise. He has advocated for the expansion, improvement, and repair Union's infrastructure many times in the past. As he walks, he has a saddened look on his face.]

[The Residential Towers that were hit are so much rubble. There are bodies nearby, covered by tarps, and workers helping the stranded -- and recovering the fallen. The Councilman stops, looking at the sight with a heavy expression. His arms fold over his chest; he's taking a moment from talking from the victims.]
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actsmagnificent: (whine)

i wish i were sorrier

[personal profile] actsmagnificent 2016-02-01 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Leavanny?

[ A Bug Pokémon has come up alongside the Councilman and, apparently ignorant of the respect he should show a member of government, is offering him a brightly-patterned blanket. It's very cold out here. If you're going to stand still, you need to keep warm! ] Van van.

[ A shiny red Rhyhorn snorts and shifts behind the Leavanny, loaded down with more blankets. She doesn't get why there are so many rocks in the streets, but somehow, it makes her sad. ]

ahahaha

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ofpromisedvictory: (*holds down ctrl*)

OTA

[personal profile] ofpromisedvictory 2016-02-01 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Saber is still hanging around the Industrial District, having switched from combat mode to following the directions of others in helping to quarantine the patches affected by Kyurem's Toxic. She's looking more than a little worse for wear herself, but Aromatherapy from her allies has kept her condition from worsening, so she's staying out in the snow directing traffic and helping to put up cordons without a bit of complaint.

"Please leave the area as quickly and safely as possible," she instructs, standing as straight as she can. "I am sorry, but you will not be able to return for your possessions. Please move outside the cordoned area, and if you can make a list of what you are missing, we will see if it is salvageable..."

She's never been poisoned before. She knows she's not getting worse, though, so at this point she's just ignoring it and assuming it will go away.
untalented: (conjecture)

[personal profile] untalented 2016-02-02 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Saber..."

Waver came to a stop behind her, his tattered bag filled to the brim with all of the potions and bandages that he could scavenge in the wreckage and his woolen had askew on his tangled hair. The weight of everything that had happened was heavy on his slim shoulders-- heavier still after he realized that he couldn't keep the elderly couple whom they had been residing with safe from the consequences of this battle.

But, they had to move forward.

Picking his way across the rubble until he was a few paces away from his housemate, he drew to a stop and started shuffling through his supply bag for a bottle of water...or at least something to offer Saber.

He didn't know what to say, but he didn't think words were really necessary at this point.

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expertonshutters: (And bow my head)

Evening of the attack.

[personal profile] expertonshutters 2016-02-01 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well. The fanatics retreated and that's a victory he was willing to take. The city was a mess and people died but it could have been so much worse. Not that he liked that this city had to see something like that. It was one thing to go after and help other cities- it was another to have that fight in your own yard, to have your own civilians dead and wounded.]

[So even after the fight, Hayato didn't stop. He did his best to try and help people under debris, clearing wrecked buildings, whatever his strength could afford until his was quite literally placed out of the way by his pokemon.]

[That fall had gotten him harder than he thought. Looks like he'd aggravated something and he's sitting off to the side by a broken fountain trying to catch his breath. That and he still hasn't fought the nausea from the God level Toxic he took at point blank. His pokemon hover around him, a few of them taking shifts with going out and finding survivors.]

[If he's approached, he'll look up and smile, though.]
encouragetomorrow: (wonderful rush)

[personal profile] encouragetomorrow 2016-02-02 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
[She's taller than you now, Hayato. And she's pretty displeased.]

[Her evolution was probably a lot of things-- predominantly because of the fight with Kyurem, and the lasting adrenaline afterward. It felt almost silly when it happened-- she could have used the strength she gained against the dragon and prevented more damage. Prevented the deaths. It may have also been in no small part due to watching the man who had effectively become her Calderan older brother launch himself into Kyurem's mouth, and then get thrown back out like a ragdoll. She hadn't seen him land.]

[But it was pointless to dwell, now that it was over, and the only thing she could do to make up for her poor timing was use her strength to help where she could. But one small detail had to come first.]

[Her feet were digitigrade and almost taloned, she had a tail, the claws on her hands weren't only present when she was distressed anymore and there was a small set of leathery wings folded against her back. She still managed to walk softly, and her shadow fell over Hayato as she set her hands on her hips. She was glad to see him in one piece, but she was very irritated.]


You could have been eaten, you know.
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untalented: (snark -- this is a bad time for tea)

[personal profile] untalented 2016-02-02 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Hayato can smile all he wants-- Waver is too tired, too on edge to be dealing with someone's lies no matter what their intentions are. He leaned over Hayato's position, taking every scrap of information he could get from observation alone, and abruptly shoved a Potion in the Calderan's direction.]

You look like shit, Hayato. What insane thing did you do this time?

[Because, Enhanced Calderan. After their last meeting like this, it doesn't take much to guess that Hayato had done something crazy.]

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commissionergrump: (Tired)

[personal profile] commissionergrump 2016-02-02 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Gordon's been attending too many funerals lately. He's been a fixture of life in Union for a long time, and the man is easily recognizable near the back of every mourning crowd, head lowered, hat over his eyes. Still, he attends them. The fallen councilman, the father who stayed behind to get his family to safety only to have the building leveled with him still inside, the child struck by rubble and crushed. The somber presence moves from mourning to mourning. Sometimes he speaks, sometimes he sits silently. But he attends every one he can get to. Every memorial, every wake. He failed to protect them, he will not fail to mourn them.]

[When not attending funerals, he helps with the recovery and rescue efforts, several of his partners trained explicitly for this purpose, a Rotom passing through rubble, coming back to report where those afraid, hurt, or worse can be found. Elsewhere his Pokemon can be seen offering their muscle. They are Swords as well, and he holds them to the same standards.]
heartandsoul: ([Unsure] It began with a letter)

[personal profile] heartandsoul 2016-02-02 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[First Gordon will hear the pit-pat-pit-pat of footsteps rapidly coming up to him.

Then he will feel a slight tug on his pants leg, upon which looking down he'll see a very familiar pink Darumaka staring up at him. She doesn't have the usually-present grin on her face, yet she's still holding up her paws at Gordon and waving as though she's telling him to "please wait here."]

[In fact, she is, as soon after Sally stops at Gordon, there's Maka following after her holding some sandwiches and a cup of tea.]


Mr. Gordon, I think that's Sally telling you to take a quick break.

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heartandsoul: ([Pensive] Supporting me)

OTA

[personal profile] heartandsoul 2016-02-02 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
Throughout the week

[Maka can be found doing a variety of things to help with the efforts, up to and including bringing lunch and hot drinks to the volunteers. How she's getting the energy for all of this, no one knows as she doesn't stop to talk and--all told--is acting unusually distant. She's there and then gone again, off to help with clean up or to give a cup to tea to someone. Though anyone that catches a glance of her face for longer than a few seconds can see that it's pale and drawn, dark circles already appearing underneath her eyes.

Obviously she can't do much heavy lifting, even with her psychokinesis, so her Golurk plods along after her to help with cleanup as she goes to and from her "base" to get the lunches and tea.

Whether she's pressing a mug of tea into a person's hand with a silent nod, stumbling over debris trying to help someone injured to their feet, or sitting at her base with a kettle boiling over the heat of her Fire types, Maka can be found all over.]


[Actually approaching or even stopping her to chat will have Maka pausing, smiling, and nodding.]

Sorry, did you need something else?
vistapoint: (✮ hyades ✮)

throughout the week - ota

[personal profile] vistapoint 2016-02-02 09:23 am (UTC)(link)
[The friend of his father's that Geo and his mom are staying with gently suggested that Geo assist with the recovery, rescuing, and rebuilding somehow. The Sword neighbor encouraged it. A certain look from his mother sealed Geo's fate.

There's not really a lot he can do when it comes to rescuing people trapped in the rubble, but what he is capable of is carrying supplies here and there where they're needed, nimbly dodging debris in his path. He's not on his own, either--he's got Alya, Taygeta, and Saiph with him, each carrying (smaller) bags of supplies themselves. Atik darts about to warn people that a supply runner is coming through or to announce Geo's presence. He'll do his best to smile as he drops off supplies, or as he's pulling out a notepad and pen to jot down what's going where.]


Anything else you want me to get for you?
guitar_case_vagabond: (Bored with your shit)

Through the week - OTA

[personal profile] guitar_case_vagabond 2016-02-02 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite just showing up the day after the attacks, Ryuko's been spending the week diving headfirst into throwing her weight into the cleanup. She doesn't know anything about healing, or building but she does have mutant freak strength that she employs freely. As much as she might have frowned and sulked about it, she does have enough respect for the Calderan way to not just turn her back on people who need help.

Oh, sure, she'll clobber them in a stand-up fight in the street but that doesn't mean she's gonna leave them in a pile of rubble. Besides, money's short and she's being paid in food.

So during the week she can be found on and off wherever lifting needs to be done, dragging stuff from place to place and, once or twice, joining teams to haul up some debris off some trapped person or Pokemon.

In the evenings she sits by herself chowing down on that day's meal, often divided between herself and Skullface, her Cubone, and Squawks. At least when the little bastard isn't swooping in and making off with it. Or somebody else's for that matter.
commissionergrump: (Smirk)

Re: Through the week - OTA

[personal profile] commissionergrump 2016-02-02 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's another day of cleanup when she finds herself looking with what appears to be some trainer less pokémon, or at least their trainer isn't right there with them. A Rhydon yawns as it helps her lift up some rubble, allowing a silver Eevee to slip under to some survivor. A Blastoise joins on her other side, the three getting what once was a wall of a building up enough for a Stoutland to slip under, with the help of the Eevee, drag them to safety.]

[A white haired man arrives on an Arcanine, then.]

Another survivor?

[The eevee nods excitedly, bouncing a bit, celebrating every little victory. Gordon leans over to scratch behind the Stoutland and Eevee's ears.]

Good job, Rex, Buddy.

[With some help, the survivor is loaded onto the warm back of the Arcanine and sent off to the healers for recovery.]

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devine_braid: (Working Alone)

[personal profile] devine_braid 2016-02-03 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
That Night
Duo was definitely beat up. The glass shower from Kyurem's building shattering maneuvers didn't really help how he felt. Between that and being pelted with masonry rubble along with it, he was bruised and cut, but nothing that wouldn't heal with some rest.

So, naturally, he wasn't getting any. Instead, after being initially cornered and bandaged, he was back out there with his dogs, searching for survivors. Mightyena, Houndoom, Growlithe, and, yes, even Absol, were all sniffing, pawing, and digging to help get people out. While his Houndoom was the most enthusiastic about getting things done, the others were helping out, too, much to his relief.

Throughout the Week
Duo spent a lot of time going through rubble. Once people were located and it looked like they'd found everyone they could, he started offering his services as an Engineer to repair and craft items. He needed a break, really, from all the heavy lifting since he wasn't at 100%, and sitting in his group's workshop to fix things was actually a restful thing he could do and still be helpful and productive. The damage to his work building had been relative minor, but his apartment was pretty trashed. So, he'd managed to secure some bedding and had set himself up a place to sleep in there instead of pitching a tent outside.

The rest of the Sweepers were doing similar things, but a lot more in the way of on-site work, which Duo tried not to let bother him too much. He needed to get better, and keeping him stuck at the shop instead of out and about was probably the better idea to make sure that happened.

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