((@snuwmade, @nharmxnic))
Fire could barely see anything in the chaos of this battle, and the hail made it even worse, but there was no way he could ever mistake that face.
Red.
His brother.
Here, a Subject just like Fire was.
Was being attacked by that green-haired freak.
Fire snapped.
He roared, the sound closer to that of a pokémon than anything a human could produce, as he started running as fast as his tired and aching body would allow him in this twisted and warped space, claws readied for an attack, and then he jumped, screeching loudly as he threw himself at N.
'Get the fuck away from my brother!'











