[CLOSED] Lay low, clutch your limbs forever

[fromsprouts]

Who: Umemiya, Guilmon, Anasui
What: Expedition: Blue
Where: Out in the wilds
Warnings: None yet


Umemiya, for his part, is clearly excited and eager for his first big mission since arriving. He's hopping from foot to foot, making sure he's got the balance of the pack on his back in mind. "Just be sure you stick close to me, if you're hurt. I might not have the same healing chops as the clinic, but Life Dew is better than nothing."

He just hopes he can squeeze enough uses out of it for the whole trip. He'll need to be discerning, at least in the beginning.

"We've got this, I'm sure."

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[dripdrive]

If Anasui hadn't just done the same thing as Guilmon, he would have yelled at the Digimon to stop being dumb. Instead, he glares at the clouds before he follows Umemiya.

"If we get knocked out due to hail, I'll never hear the end of it," Anasui mutters. What a stupid way to die.

The hail is aggressive and only getting moreso. Anasui frowns. He has to be able to do something about this. As they forge ahead, Anasui focuses on his two companions and tries to manifest his psychic powers. There's a flicker in the sky and for a split second it looks like there's some sort of barrier between the group and the hail.

[guilmon]

"Waa... It's all sparkly!" Or... shimmery? Either way, Anasui's power draws Guilmon's attention to the brand new barrier.

Not that the hail cares, but the barrier does seem to be hindering its assault. Though Guilmon winces, he picks up the pace.

"Maybe we just have to find a Pokémon and make them stop."

It'd be nice, anyway. Better than the weather just being that way.

[fromsprouts]

"That wasn't the brief, though. Even if a Pokemon is causing this, our job is to explore this uncharted territory, not to stop anyone or anything."

And they can't be sure this is anyone's doing, actively.

[dripdrive]

"Hmph... I doubt it's a Pokemon... But if it is, we can beat them up anyway since the hail is preventing us from effectively exploring." Being able to fist fight a guy is a lot easier than fist-fighting clouds. Anasui knows that from experience...

As the hail gets harder and there's less cover, Anasui doubles his efforts to use his psychic powers. It takes him a few tries but eventually he manages to get a barrier up, which is somewhat similar to Reflect. It's rather small and not a perfect barrier but it absorbs the brunt of the oncoming hail.

"Stay close. I don't know how long this hailstorm will go for..."

[guilmon]

"Guilmon needs to learn how to make it sunny..." He snorts out some smoke, following close to Anasui. "I heard fire types can do that, but I don't really know how."

Whatever's causing it, at least there's a way to fix it next time. ...If there's a next time, but he hopes there isn't.