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Messing with my burning and dodging skils, I like the way it came out actually.
Give me a comment on this one please.
Anyhow, I was retracing my steps in the game so I could write the fanfic I'm doing more acurately. Then I stummbled on Grovlye's departure and remembered how sad that made me.
Powerful stuff if I do say so myself.
So here's Crest on the rainbow stoneship from Leon's P.O.V. crying softly for Grovyle, and unknown to Leon, team Hunter's last adventure.

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Warning, if you don't want to feel sad, don't read it.
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They boarded the rainbow stoneship and Crest looked over the edge of the slab of stone. Leon watched her for a moment, glad that their journey was nearly over, and paused when he caught Crest looking at him.
"Don't think badly of me Leon"
Leon tilted his head to the side, "Why would I?"
She smirked slightly and turned away, "Could you, give me a moment?"
"What?"
"Just act like you can't see me for a second..."
Leon blinked at her, "What for?"
She sighed, "There are two types of people in the world Leon, those who can get upset and look good, and those who can't.", she looked at him almost sadly, "I'm the latter... so, if you don't mind..."
Leon blinked for a moment then dutifully turned away, not fully understanding Crest's meaning. He instantly turned back around when he heard a hiccuping sob escape her. He was silent, watching her shed her tears, with her face turned towards the sunlight.
She was crying for Grovyle who pushed Dusknoir back into the darkness that was the future. His sacrifice had touched her in a way he only attempt to wrap his mind around. She was crying for the friend she couldn't remember but trusted with her heart and soul.
A tiny moment of weakness.
Leon wished he could make those tears go away, to destroy that sadness that ate at her. But all he could do was stare...
"Don't think badly of me Leon... I can't remember him... and I feel awful..."

Description
Messing with my burning and dodging skils, I like the way it came out actually.
Give me a comment on this one please.
Anyhow, I was retracing my steps in the game so I could write the fanfic I'm doing more acurately. Then I stummbled on Grovlye's departure and remembered how sad that made me.
Powerful stuff if I do say so myself.
So here's Crest on the rainbow stoneship from Leon's P.O.V. crying softly for Grovyle, and unknown to Leon, team Hunter's last adventure.

---
Warning, if you don't want to feel sad, don't read it.
---

They boarded the rainbow stoneship and Crest looked over the edge of the slab of stone. Leon watched her for a moment, glad that their journey was nearly over, and paused when he caught Crest looking at him.
"Don't think badly of me Leon"
Leon tilted his head to the side, "Why would I?"
She smirked slightly and turned away, "Could you, give me a moment?"
"What?"
"Just act like you can't see me for a second..."
Leon blinked at her, "What for?"
She sighed, "There are two types of people in the world Leon, those who can get upset and look good, and those who can't.", she looked at him almost sadly, "I'm the latter... so, if you don't mind..."
Leon blinked for a moment then dutifully turned away, not fully understanding Crest's meaning. He instantly turned back around when he heard a hiccuping sob escape her. He was silent, watching her shed her tears, with her face turned towards the sunlight.
She was crying for Grovyle who pushed Dusknoir back into the darkness that was the future. His sacrifice had touched her in a way he only attempt to wrap his mind around. She was crying for the friend she couldn't remember but trusted with her heart and soul.
A tiny moment of weakness.
Leon wished he could make those tears go away, to destroy that sadness that ate at her. But all he could do was stare...
"Don't think badly of me Leon... I can't remember him... and I feel awful..."