Ninth Station - Beware of Flash Floods [Action, Union]

[lunchleader]

[Good afternoon, Union! It's a nice, sunny day, and it feels like the heat of the summer is finally starting to fade. Perfect weather to be outside and doing things, isn't it? However, if you're anywhere around the Residential District, you may hear a certain voice speaking some ways from you:]

...not like that! You gotta put some effort into it, like...like you're actually doing the move. Like...oh! Like this! *clears throat* "Hark, fiend! Thou wilst taste the wrath of Justice! Behold! The almighty power of...Metronome!!"

[Hope you have a water type to summon, because there's a sudden wave of water a la Surf suddenly heading your way. Surf's up, dude?]

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[bearlydressed]

[Attempting to run away from a wave wasn't on Teddie's list of things to do, but guess it's been forced upon him now.]

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! [No one screams and runs in terror like a four foot tall Cubchoo. Of course, he's not going to get far before the wave washes him away and ends up dumping him face first into a couple of garbage bags that also got caught up in the watery mess.]

[lunchleader]

[Teddie, sadly, isn't the only Pokemon who got swept away by the waves. Not far from the Cubchoo, there groans a rather soaked, miserable-looking Tepig. Being a fire-type means that those waves really did a number on him, as apparently from how weakly he tries to get back onto his feet.]

[bearlydressed]

Grizzlies... [He mutters to himself before coming to a stand. He's thankful that ice types aren't weak against water, but wow that was not enjoyable, not since his fur's all soaked!

Of course, there's someone far more unfortunate than him, and Teddie's got to help the poor Tepig!] Hey! Need some help? [He's more than willing to get the Tepig back on his feet, or even carry him around if he doesn't have to strength to.]

[lunchleader]

[The Tepig waves him off with one front leg.] Buzz off! I'm fine--whoah!

[Whoops, looks like not resting on all four legs made him collapse back onto the ground. And that's definitely a string of curses that such a cute little thing should not be saying.]

[bearlydressed]

[Well this Tepig certainly has a colorful vocabulary, though it's not like Teddie hasn't heard a few of those words before.]

H-hey, easy now! You're not in a beary good condition right now, don't try to push yourself! [That'll only make things worse.]

[lunchleader]

Sh-Shuddap! I'm just taking a quick breather anyway.

[That's his excuse for remaining in the ground, and he's sticking to it.

Meanwhile, there's a human voice in the distance, and it seems to be getting closer to them.] --taros! Momotaros! Where are you?!"

[bearlydressed]

[Well, so long as he rests, even for a little bit, that's better than pushing oneself.

Teddie's ears twitch at the sound of the voice, and he turns to where he thinks the source is.] Hey! Over here! [He throws ups a paw and waves it to get the approaching humans attention. They can surely help the injured Tepig!]

[lunchleader]

[And the owner of the voice comes into view - a Fairy-type Enlightened, if the small wings on his back is any indication. He moves frantically, looking very worried as he glances around. Spotting the Pokemon, his eyes go wide before running over to them.]

Momotaros! Oh my Gods, are you okay?!

[bearlydressed]

He's beary injured, he can't even stand! That wave must of hit him really hard. [Doesn't help that he's a fire type either.]

[lunchleader]

[Right cringes upon hearing that, then kneels down next to the Tepig.] I'm sorry, buddy; I didn't think that it would actually work.

Well, it did, you dumb jerk! What the hell were you thinking, pull that kind of shit?! [There's definitely some steam starting to come off of the piggy Fire-type.]

I said that I'm sorry! I swear, I didn't know I could do that move until, like, ten minutes ago!

[bearlydressed]

Wait, that wave came from you!? [Wow, this guy must have some awesome power!]