Test 2.
WILLPOWER The chamber at the back of the cave is not unlike the one before it - it's large and oppressively dark, with shallow pools of water puddled on the floor. However, it isn't entirely impossible to see; off in a far corner of the cavern, there's a dim light shining pale blue, the soft glow pulsing steadily like it's keeping time, like a heartbeat. It's likely, however, that you're not going to get a good look at whatever is causing it before a voice rings out from the entrance behind you, immediately setting the Spiritombs off with loud, ringing shrieks that indicate over half a thousand souls aren't pleased with what seems to be happening here, and as the words register, you'll realize it's probably for good reason. "In the name of Team Galactic, I'm going to have to ask you all to leave. The Guardian is rightfully ours." It's immediately obvious that at the very least, the voice doesn't belong to Saturn - it's higher-pitched, belonging to a woman from the sound of it. Turning to face the source will reveal a woman in full Galactic grunt uniform; she seems young in the face and she's rather short, though she's built as though she's likely strong for her size. While she's clearly here to do a task, her eyes are noticeably just as devoid of spirit as the others that you've seen - she's just as heavily brainwashed as the rest. The Spiritombs you've encountered will do their jobs; they'll protect the Lake Guardian physically, promptly proceeding to get between it and...well, everyone else here. They aren't going to back down until the perceived threat is dealt with; they really, really don't like Team Galactic. What happens now is up to you. |
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So she'll...
Go with the plan they had. She reaches around the egg on her backpack to get out a potion or two and head closer to the creature. ]
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My name is Zelda. We've journeyed for some time to meet you, guardian. [ She says it lightly, but then with a smile, her courage soaring some after everything, she uh... well, doing what she can to shield it's eyes, it's sure time to spray it once with the potion. ]
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[ She sort of wonders aloud here, because, yes, keep going. ]
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There's suddenly a thought in your head that isn't yours.]
I will be fine here.
[It's a strange experience, but it doesn't feel wrong or terrible.]
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Uh.
Well, she'll keep it up, but she blinks all the same and mutters with some surprise. ]
Oh I- [ A voice. Her mind races, like the voice in the master sword... the ancient spirits which had been deaf to her... ] ... I apologize I do not know the procedures of your reverence.
[ . . . Shit uh ]
But are you certain?
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[Once she's gotten the last of the injuries, Azelf's aura has become much stronger. It nods a bit at her words, though.]
Yes. I wish to remain here.
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Team Galactic will likely likely know you will be here, though? Might you be better... elsewhere, or perhaps with us?
[ She doesn't necessarily question its choice, per se, though. After all, if this is its font of power, or even just its own home, she can make sense of its desire to remain. ]
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[Though the thoughts are in her head, it doesn't seem as though it's bothered by the offer any. It's certainly not upset that she'd ask.]
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If you are certain. ... Cynthia sent us to meet you, if you know of her.
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I am familiar with her. Thank you for coming to help me.
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If I could, I would help you. I cannot return you to your homes on my own, however.
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I am afraid there is not much I can do on my own. If you find the other two, we will be able to do more to aid you.
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... She had hoped that- ]
... Do you know why we were freed from the grip of their control? I remembered a bright light, and was that you?
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[ Well, that explains something or another but uh - ]
Thank you very much! ... Is that another power you cannot do without the others?
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