Nascour (
shadow_exec) wrote2010-04-24 09:46 pm
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Up to his old tricks
Don't ask how Nascour got ahold of Wes's phone number. That's unimportant. What is important is that he's called the boy out today in one of the lesser-visited areas of the island, away from prying eyes, claiming that he has something very important to tell him that can't properly be communicated over the phone. So here he stands in the middle of the woods, arms crossed and waiting for his former enemy to show up.
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Nascour watched with an unreadable expression, playing no part in this fight aside from spectator. This was a test for Wes, one that he knew the boy would pass.
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And just as that happened, Vulcan popped out of the ground underneath Steelix to strike with Dig.
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He lets out a sigh. "...Flamethrower. Just don't make it too strong, okay?" Quickly approaching the recently made hole, Vulcan blew a weakened Flamethrower into it to attack the Steelix still underground.
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If Wes planned on Snagging it, now was the time to do so.
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Nascour clapped his hands from across the battlefield, a grin on his face. "So, how does it feel? Exhilarating, wasn't it?"
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"Accomplish? Who's to say I'm trying to accomplish anything?" He shrugged, and walked past the young man. "Rather, I'm simply trying to remind you that old habits die hard."
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For now, anyway.Assuming that Nascour has nothing else to say, he climbs onto Vulcan's back and rides off.no subject