Atlantis_Darts
Espeon_Commander
The girl stopped and turned her head to Lykas, blinking. “Huh? Yes, that would be me. And no, I’m not here alone. My family is here as well, though. I wouldn’t be able to make everything by myself, of course…” She trailed off, looking at the creature coming that way. “Is that?... Oh my. Tapu Bulu? But he- ah!” Mallow covered her face as the guardian slammed his tail into one of the tables, the food and splinters from the table flying high into the air. Once again, the people began fleeing from the scene, Tapu Bulu looking around and leering at the people. Another snort, and Tapu Bulu was off once more, this time seemingly away from the festival towards the desert. For Sub and anyone with him that noticed, would would have been in the same direction that Crystal and her friend went. The damage to the festival atmosphere was done, though, the mood killed from the actions of Tapu Bulu. “Oh my goodness… Why did Tapu Bulu do this? This festival was in his honor… And all the food!” Her hands remained on her face as she looked around, taking in everything in. “It seems like no one’s hurt, at least…”
Darts, having been preoccupied following Blizz and Tristen noticed the cloud of dust that heralded the legend's approach first as the rumbling approached them. He looks towards Reno in the split second they had before the legend would be bearing down onto all four of them and nods, before sprinting forwards with a leap, out of the way of Tapu Bulu's path and towards Tristen, dive-tackling the kid out of the way of the legend's unstoppable path. Hopefully Reno got the message about saving the other person still in the way of Bulu, but there was no time to verbalize it. He figured the mentalist would get it, he was psychic after all. "Plus Blizz would have killed me had I went to save him first-" He mutters under his breath, the sentence punctuated with a gasp as he rolls to disperse the impact to the ground while landing. He manages to safely cushion the little hybrid with his own body beneath the kid but it crushes the rest of the breath out of his lungs as a result, rendering him mercifully speechless for a moment.
My instincts trip off from the sudden surge of power that started rushing for the group, but before I could discern what it was, In Darts's act of bringing Tristen out of the way, knocked me over as well.
"YAAAH!" The kid yelped.
"Gah!" I yelped myself, hitting the ground.
I looked back up, reaching over, grabbing the SNAG that I accidentally dropped when I hit the floor, then looked back. Darts was on top of Tristen for the moment that I could see. I then looked around elsewhere then spoke up "What the hell happened!? What was that!? Tristen, you alright!?"
Tristen pulled his head out of the sand. "Yea, I'm okay..." Tristen said.