[Ridiculous, reckless ruffians with no regard for--
Ugh.
Hope has had it, honestly, and he whistles for his own Luxray, which makes her return to him so he can climb up onto her back and take care of things himself. Leaving his other Blastoise, Bismarck, with Alexander with explicit instructions to get to Bowser no matter what (cue the loud stomping and bellowing of two gigantic, angry tortoises), he directs Oracle into the fray.
He trusts her to do what he needs her to do and when she rumbles, he knows someone's close. So he reaches out to grab whatever or whoever he can, whether it's an arm attached to a body or a shoulder or even some clothes. As long as he can grab someone and haul them up onto Oracle with him.]
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Ugh.
Hope has had it, honestly, and he whistles for his own Luxray, which makes her return to him so he can climb up onto her back and take care of things himself. Leaving his other Blastoise, Bismarck, with Alexander with explicit instructions to get to Bowser no matter what (cue the loud stomping and bellowing of two gigantic, angry tortoises), he directs Oracle into the fray.
He trusts her to do what he needs her to do and when she rumbles, he knows someone's close. So he reaches out to grab whatever or whoever he can, whether it's an arm attached to a body or a shoulder or even some clothes. As long as he can grab someone and haul them up onto Oracle with him.]