by Firehead » Thu Jul 06, 2017 8:49 pm
Seeing the Dragon-type sent flying she grabbed her bra and fled. She could hear him scream his threats when he surfaced, but they were meaningless. Nothing he wasn't going to do with her if she'd stayed anyway. Coming back to the room she'd fallen into, Sandra looked around in a panic for any foot holds she could leap between to make her way up, but she could see nothing reachable even with her use of Aura to do it. Her ears perked as the Garchomp came stomping towards her. Turning back to face him she got ready for what was likely her last stand when she heard Dusk call down from above. "Dusk? Thank goodness your here. Help me up." Grabbing the rope she climbed as fast as she could. Thankfully he pulled it up as she climbed meaning the Garchomp would have nothing to climb. As she heard his roar of disapproval it seemed he didn't even realize she'd made it to the hole.
She covered her tits with her arm once Dusk noticed her state of undress. "That Garchomp tore my shirt to shreds, but I was able to recover my bra at least. Could you turn around a second?" Once he wasn't looking she put her bra back on hoping he wouldn't peek but too terrified to watch him in case he did. Her nipples hardened a little at the thought of him stealing looks but she fought it back. "Alright, you can turn back around. The spring is down there, but that guy isn't going to let us near it without causing trouble, and I'm not sure we have what it takes to take him down even together." She didn't dare mention she didn't want to face the guy in combat again because he'd be sure to tell Dusk about what happened down there too. "There's probably a way up here from down there he'll eventually start searching, so we can't stay here; we should leave now." Her crotch was still wet but at least she could blame that on being in the pool if he asked.