[This...this was not good. Yukiko's heart is hammering in her chest and she's inches away from running. The only thing that's keeping her rooted to the ground is Peter. That strong, steady, enormous mass of warm fur. The Snorlax is upright, eyes peeled on the sky. He's ready, and somehow Yukiko knows she needs to be as well. Because there are people depending on her, here and at home. Running...well, that won't accomplish what she came her to do.
So, she calls out Hestia, and while the Blissey is absolutely terrified...she knows the score.
Stepping to the back of the group, Yukiko nods.]
Okay. I guess...I guess we have to fight. It's big. It's scary. But we're going to have to fight it. So. I'll...do what I can. So will Hestia. You guys are all better fighters than I am. I'll support you however I can, and do whatever I can to damage it. But you guys know what I can do best.
[As she passes, Yukiko taps each of them with her fingertip, using her Regrowth ability on them, healing them slowly over time. It's a buffer, at least, against inevitable injury.]
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So, she calls out Hestia, and while the Blissey is absolutely terrified...she knows the score.
Stepping to the back of the group, Yukiko nods.]
Okay. I guess...I guess we have to fight. It's big. It's scary. But we're going to have to fight it. So. I'll...do what I can. So will Hestia. You guys are all better fighters than I am. I'll support you however I can, and do whatever I can to damage it. But you guys know what I can do best.
[As she passes, Yukiko taps each of them with her fingertip, using her Regrowth ability on them, healing them slowly over time. It's a buffer, at least, against inevitable injury.]