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Post by Kathryn on Jan 18, 2012 16:03:06 GMT -5
Click for Virgil Tracy's Bio in detail! “Ready Fred?” “Ready, George.” Pat pat pat pat pit pat Side by side, two Pikachu grinned as they strode through the corridor. Sleek golden fur rippled over lithe haunches and slender shoulders, their eyes glinting with a warm mischievousness. A few feet behind them, Growlie was tracking the scent of Virgil, who was apparently coming to meet a friend. Truthfully he'd been expected back at Route One a long time ago, but he'd run late. With no call and no companion, Sojun had backtracked, pretty much unable to move on in case Virgil got separated. No, he wasn't angry though. He'd managed to call Joseph and he'd been escorted to the Trainer's Lounge.
Now Sojun and Joseph were tracking Virgil, and it wasn't until they heard a loud snarl – Scott – that they managed to locate the Dragonair Pokemorph. Or at least, that's what they thought! It turned out, as Fred and George charged in, unleashing their Thundershock attacks, that it was a trainer battle. The Thundershock not only took out the weak Pokemon in the rooms in one hit, leaving them level-less, but also caused the trainers to fall on the ground and twitch comically.
Feel bad? “Yeaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Fred and George carolled happily, actually encouraged by their actions. Oh god. As Joseph and Sojun entered the room with Pokemon in tow, the two Pikachu pretty much pounced onto an angry looking Scott, sending him reeling away from Harper. Well, this was interesting! Imouto repeated her inquiry, requesting to be transferred to their team instead, while Virgil translated somewhat distractedly. Oh god, this was all going to hell real fast...
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Scott -------- John -------- Antauri -------- Two -------- Ku[ shiny ninetales ] --- [ linoone ] --- [ ralts ] --- [ shiny minun ] --- [ litwick ] Lev. 4, Male ------ Lev. 24, Male ------ Lev. 7, Male ------ Lev. 11, Female ------ Lev. 7, Female greeting vulpix ------ RECALLED ----- meditating ----- staying back ----- neglected 8(calm ------ ------ calm ------ playful, excited ------ emotionless Imouto[ Magikarp ] Lev. 5 Mind if I tag along? ::Pikachu:: ::Pikachu:: Fred and George Weasley Male, Level 7 [ Pikachu ] POUNCED SCOTT OH GOD WHYYYYAuthor notes; God this is getting crowded. I'm gonna kick Joseph out in a minute.Listening to Bottoms Up - Nickelback*language :'D
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Post by Parallel on Jan 18, 2012 17:13:01 GMT -5
Marlaey was taken aback by the Magikarp's request and was even more surprised by the fact that Virgil seemed to be alright with it. "Would you really allow her to come with us?" she asked the Dragonairmorph genuinely. It was such an honour that she felt very overwhelmed by just the concept of it. Would she be good enough for Imouto? Strong enough to handle her if she evolved? Biting her lip Marlaey had to think for a moment. It was a serious decision, and not one she intended to make lightly. But after thinking about her own pokemon and how much she loved them and how well they all got on, she suddenly became sure that Imouto would fit in perfectly with her team. Nodding and smiling Marlaey turned to and said to the fish pokemon, "I would be proud to call you a teammate", and to Virgil, "I have no words for your generosity, but if I can repay your kindness in any way, please do let me know." As this was going on Harper too was gobsmacked as a pair of energetic pikachu bounded into the room and collided with Scott, sending him spinning. Standing up quickly, the young growlithe automatically took a defensive position over Nova, who was whining in confusion. Her pure white tail curled tightly around herself, her eyes wide with fear, she kept trying to make herself appear as small as possible. What on earth was going on? Even Thura was jolted out of his meditation, which made him angry. The rat pokemon glared at the newcomers, put out by their appearance. Marlaey snapped her head around to see what all the noise was, when suddenly Thura squeaked with alarm. The egg! It had quivered! He was sure of it! Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 3.5 DefensiveName: Nova Gender: Female Level: 1 frightened and confusedName: Kismit Gender: Female Level: 5 BemusedName: Thura Gender: Male Level: 5 AnnoyedMystery Egg (5/5)
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jan 18, 2012 19:34:04 GMT -5
Luck was on this trainer's side as the egg started to crackle and burst; the Pokemon within the egg fought for freedom as soon an adorable looking head popped out of the egg shell. Its cute eyes stared at everyone in curiosity, before focusing in on the one that was taking care of it as an egg the entire time. With a run towards its new caretaker, the Eevee suddenly became very clingy and obnoxious as it refused to leave that creature's side.
::eevee:: Level 1 Run Away - Adaptability Endure||Wish Tail Whip||Tackle||Helping Hand Quirk: Separation anxiety
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Post by Parallel on Jan 20, 2012 17:08:48 GMT -5
Marlaey gaped as the egg began to shudder and crack, revealing an adorable little face with bright shining eyes and a cute little button nose. The trainer's heart melted. "Oohh..", she gasped. With a wide smile she looked to Virgil and the pretty Imouto, "Would you excuse me for a moment please? I have to help." She got up and approached the new baby slowly and gently, making soft noises of encouragement. But the eevee was stuck to Ku, the keeper of her egg, so Marlaey was unsure what to do. Harper snapped his head around at the sound of the egg's cracking and he picked up the scent of the newborn immediately. A female eevee. He wanted to go to her, but he couldn't even think of abandoning Nova, she needed him too. So turning and grabbing the the cub by the scruff of her neck he picked her up as gently as he could and carried her away from the commotion the two new pikachu were creating with Scott. He was sure he'd be back soon to play with the Ninetales, but right now he felt like he needed to be the older brother once more. He trotted over to Marlaey, Ku and the eevee, but on the way he accidentally knocked his trainer's bag to the ground with his wagging tail. Nova yelped with fright at the sound of the bag tumbling down and all of Marlaey's things spilling out onto the floor. Running forwards a little, his tail between his legs, Harper deposited Nova on the soft chair beside Ku and the newborn. He whined an apology to his trainer, but Marlaey didn't mind. She quickly gathered all of her items up, scrambling around to find her extra pokeballs that had rolled underneath some of the other chairs. The eevee, who had stayed close beside Ku, peered down curiously at the mess in front of her. Without any warning she slipped and fell onto the floor, landing painfully on the back of her neck. After crying out with a loud yelp she jumped up, panic stricken at the idea of being alone down her without anyone. Her little paws pattered across the floor as she ran blindly around the seats, trying to find a person or pokemon to stay with. As she ran she tripped over one of the stray pokeballs and skidded in front of a very sparkly rock. Her mind distracted for a moment, she blinked and stared at the pretty stone, wondering what it was. Nosing towards it she licked it curiously. With a strange glow her whole body quivered and she felt an unnerving stir of energy within herself. Meanwhile, Marlaey had found most of her belongings and quickly gathered them up, throwing them back into her bag. Looking down at Harper she rubbed his head affectionately. It was an accident really, she didn't blame him at all. In fact, she was quite proud of him for bringing Nova away from the strangeness that was going on over on the other side of the room. She lifted the baby vulpix to her and cradled her. But her heart stopped when she noticed that the eevee was not where she had hatched! She was gone! Fear gripped the trainer as she scanned the room quickly, "Virgil!", she called desperately, "Have you seen-". But before she could finish her sentence, a tiny sleek blue body crawled out from beneath a nearby chair and mewed quietly. Marlaey stared in amazement as the baby vaporeon searched for someone to go to, someone who would never leave her. With a tentative hand, Marlaey reached out and whispered, "Kana.. Come here Kana.. It's alright now, don't worry.." The baby water pokemon scampered over to her new trainer and climbed into her arms to snuggle close beside her and her hatchingly "sister" Nova. Harper wagged his tail approvingly and ran to tell Scott what had happened. Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 3.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Running to Scott to tell him about the new babyName: Nova Gender: Female Level: 1 Type: Fire Attacks: -Ember -Tailwhip -Spite -Disable Snuggled against Marlaey in her armsName: Thura Gender: Male Level: 5 Type: Normal Attacks: -Tackle -Tail Whip -Quick Attack Trying to meditate againName: Kismit Gender: Female Level: 6 Type: Normal Attacks: -Scratch -Defense Curl -Foresight -Iron Tail Watching the two pikachuName: Kana Gender: Female Level: 1 Type: Water Attacks: -Endure -Wish -Tail Whip -Tackle -Helping Hand Evolved from Eevee using Water Stone Snuggled against Marlaey in her arms
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Post by Kathryn on Jan 24, 2012 12:23:26 GMT -5
Click for Virgil Tracy's Bio in detail! “If you want to take her with you, I have no objections,” Virgil said simply, as though the thought appealed to him. Well he did care about Imouto but on the other hand she just wasn't cut out for his team. Casually with a flick of his tail he passed the aquatic Pokemon's Pokeball to Marlaey.
Once more he remained silent as the egg hatched, this time into an Eevee. “Luck is on your side, my friend,” he said, his brow lifted slightly in amusement. “Eevee are very rare.” “Yeah,” Joseph grinned toothily. “I'd show you my shiny Eevee and shadow Vaporeon but I've got a plane to catch. Only came here to bring Kuchiki. I'll see you later though!”
Soujun Kuchiki smiled and gently patted Joseph's muscular arm as the larger man strode back through the door and away. The blind man reached into his bag, pulling out a Pokeball and releasing a Growlithe. Growlie barked, her newly bought harness already attached, and guided her trainer forward.
“Sorry if I'm interrupting anything,” he said slyly. Hearing a sharp bark nearby added to the laughter of two troublesome twins, he added. “Fred! George! Let go of Scott and behave yourselves!” “We were just-” “Saying hello-” “To him!” “Yeah!” George grinned.
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Scott -------- John -------- Antauri -------- Two -------- Ku[ shiny ninetales ] --- [ linoone ] --- [ ralts ] --- [ shiny minun ] --- [ litwick ] Lev. 4, Male ------ Lev. 24, Male ------ Lev. 7, Male ------ Lev. 11, Female ------ Lev. 7, Female greeting vulpix ------ RECALLED ----- meditating ----- staying back ----- neglected 8(calm ------ ? ------ calm ------ playful, excited ------ emotionless Fred and George Weasley Male, Level 7 [ Pikachu ] POUNCED SCOTT OH GOD WHYYYY::Growlithe:: Growlie Female, level 8 Guide dog for SōjunAuthor notes; Listening to Bottoms Up - Nickelback*language :'D
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Post by Parallel on Jan 28, 2012 15:08:13 GMT -5
Cradling both Nova and Kana in her arms, Marlaey gaped at Virgil. "I don't know how to... I mean.. thank you so much..." She accepted Imouto's pokeball and beamed at the water type. "Welcome to the team" she said delightedly. At Virgil's comment about how rare eevee were, she nodded, still hardly daring to believe one had hatched for her. And now it was a vaporeon! Rarer still! She wondered if the eevee had wanted to evolve so soon or if it had been an accident. But it didn't matter really, Kana seemed quite content for the moment, her mermaid like tail curled around herself. She was beautiful. Tiny, so very tiny, but beautiful. Marlaey looked to Imouto once more and realised that she had gained two water types in one day! She really did love them, even if she could't swim very well herself.. Maybe they would help her? She made a note to herself to bring her water Pokémon to a ake or the beach sometime and swim with them. It would be a fun day out! She smiled up at Joseph, "Another time I hope! Have a good flight."Harper stood up straight at the sight of another growlithe. Another growlithe! Like the one he'd met before, Kagu, except this one was female! Oh oh oh oh! The excitement! It was unbearable!! His bum could not wag fast enough, his tail waving back and forth. <Hihihihihihi!> he barked, galloping over to her and her person, careful not to knock anyone or anything over this time. <Who are you? And who are they?> he asked curiously, looking at the two pikachu. Marlaey greeted the newcomer happily, "Hi there, you're not interrupting at all. My name is Marlaey and you are about to be licked by my growlithe, Harper."Name: Harper Gender: Male Level: 3.5 Type: Fire Attacks: -Bite -Roar -Flare Blitz Extremely excited about new growlithe Licking SojunName: Nova Gender: Female Level: 1 Type: Fire Attacks: -Ember -Tailwhip -Spite -Disable Snuggled against Marlaey in her armsName: Thura Gender: Male Level: 5 Type: Normal Attacks: -Tackle -Tail Whip -Quick Attack Trying to meditate againName: Kismit Gender: Female Level: 6 Type: Normal Attacks: -Scratch -Defense Curl -Foresight -Iron Tail Watching the two pikachuName: Kana Gender: Female Level: 1 Type: Water Attacks: -Endure -Wish -Tail Whip -Tackle -Helping Hand Evolved from Eevee using Water Stone Snuggled against Marlaey in her armsName: Imouto Gender: Female Level: 5 Type: Water Attacks: -Splash -Extreme Splash -Hyper Splash Swimming in circles happily [/center]
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Post by Kathryn on Jan 31, 2012 15:46:16 GMT -5
Click for Virgil Tracy's Bio in detail! Have a good flight? Well that worked, apart from it was actually a figure of speech. Joseph wasn't really flying anywhere – he couldn't, or at least he didn't think he was. Joseph waved a farewell, eyeing the newborn Vaporeon with mild interest as he left to do... god knows what. Go back to R2 probably and train some more.
Growlie led her trainer through and into the room, waiting until he'd sat down before she spun around and sniffed at Harper's shoulder. Oh! It was another Growlithe! And a male to boot! “Careful!” She warned excitedly, “Don't jump all over my-” It was too late. Harper was already taking a running leap straight for her blind trainer.
“No!” Growlie blanched as Sojun was knocked backwards with the puppy licking at his face. Steel blue eyes were wide and it took a moment for Virgil to shoot across the room and try to gently pry the fiery pup off of his... Love interest. Shut up, he doesn't know yet. However it was obvious from the concern in his eyes that there was something special there. Whether or not it was one sided, it was unclear.
“Please don't jump on him,” Virgil rumbled calmly, his golden-green eyes glinting in the dim light. George and Fred pounced on him anyway, completely ignoring the warning as their trainer sat up. And to match that, a Pichu burst out from a capsule! Woah, three electric types of the same family!? Awesome.
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Scott -------- Antauri -------- Two -------- Ku[ shiny ninetales ] --- [ ralts ] --- [ shiny minun ] --- [ litwick ] Lev. 4, Male ------ ------ Lev. 7, Male ------ Lev. 11, Female ------ Lev. 7, Female greeting vulpix ----- meditating ----- staying back ----- neglected 8(calm ------ calm ------ playful, excited ------ emotionless Fred and George WeasleyMale, Level 7 [ Pikachu ] POUNCED SCOTT OH GOD WHYYYY::Pichu:: UkiMale, Level 7 [ Pichu ] Growlie Female, level 8 Guide dog for SōjunAuthor notes; Listening to Bottoms Up - Nickelback*language :'D
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Post by Parallel on Feb 5, 2012 10:07:03 GMT -5
Just then Marlaey realised the time! She was late! The pokemon shop might be closing any minute! She jumped up, apologising profusely to everyone and returning her pokemon to their rightful pokeballs. She looked to Virgil, thanking him again for all he'd done for her.
Then, waving to everyone, she ran off to see if she was too late to buy that pokemon she'd had her eye on.
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Post by Kathryn on Feb 5, 2012 10:26:08 GMT -5
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“It shouldn't have happened to them,” Joseph muttered to himself, sitting on a chair in the very room his friends had been in a few hours earlier. His head was in his hands, his shoulders slumped and back arched.
Gary, who had seen the whole accident take place as he left the Pokémon shop, eyed the older man. He didn't really know the guy but he sure did look saddened. “It's fucking stupid. I mean, drunk drivers...”
“Took 'em right off their feet,” growled Joseph. “He's locked up now I hear, in a hospital with injuries of his own, but...”
“These things happen,” Cinder said simply. “They're dead. Get over it.”
“Shut up with your stupid facts for once,” Gary shouted at the Cyndaquil. “Cinder, show some sensitivity and respect!”
“No, no, she's right,” Joseph sighed and straightened up. “Eventually we're just gonna have to move on. But telling Marlaey after she grew so close to Virgil... I'm not looking forward to that.”
“Yeah. And then there're Sojun's Pokemon, too. They're all pretty shaken. I hear Virgil's got taken away but...”
“Yeah.”
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Post by Parallel on Feb 6, 2012 17:01:51 GMT -5
Marlaey strode through the trainer's lounge towards the room she had been sharing with Virgil and their pokemon. She couldn't wait to show him her newest member to the group. After a quick stop at the pokemon shop, she'd run over to the pokemon centre to make a few changes with her team and then get everyone healed up. She had been in such a rush back that she hadn't taken notice of anything around her, too excited to get back to the lounge.
Pushing the door open she walked in happily, but quickly made to apologise when she saw two people there who weren't Virgil and Sojun. She looked back at the door number and frowned. "Oh.. Do you know where the people who were here before went?" she asked politely. She'd thought maybe they'd would wait for her because she'd said she'd be back soon, but maybe they went out to get food or something? Anyhow, she was sure she'd see them around later, the trainer's lounge was never quiet for long.
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Post by Kathryn on Feb 6, 2012 17:48:09 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #D0C6A4; border-top: 5px solid #75531E; border-bottom: 5px solid #75531E;][STYLE=border: 4px solid #75531E; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: -33px; margin-top: 7px;][/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 277px; font-size: 50px; color: #75531E; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 123px; margin-top: -45px; letter-spacing: -3px;]Gary Oak[/style][STYLE=background-color: #EFE9E0; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; margin-right: 15px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: -9px; margin-left: 123px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #75531E;]Le Loup - Tragic News![/style] [STYLE=margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 15px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color: #EFE9E0; padding: 17px; color: #3C2E16; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; border-right: 1px dotted #9D6F25; border-left: 1px dotted #75531E;]“Oh... Do you know where the people who were here before went?”
Oh god. Joseph rose respectfully to acknowledge Marlaey's entrance, but mentally he was cursing himself profusely. Having had no time to think of what he was going to tell the young woman, he was left speechless.
Okay. Take it slow and cool. “I'm Joseph. I stopped by earlier with Mr. Kuchiki.” He stated, trying to take it easy as he started out.
Gary rose up, sweeping a strand of brown hair from his face, his green eyes blazing. “Professor Gary Oak of the Kanto Region,” he added carefully. “Grandson to Professor Oak.”
“Please join us. Sit down,” Joseph smiled reassuringly.
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Post by Parallel on Feb 6, 2012 18:19:17 GMT -5
Marlaey nodded slowly, a frown creasing on her forehead, "Yes, I remember you Joseph, I thought you had to leave? Is everything alright?" She looked to the second man, one whom she didn't know, but had heard of. She hadn't known that Gary Oak was now training in Cheyenne. She had always admired him, but never really did the whole fangirl thing. It wasn't her style. She did feel quite privileged to meet him though.
"Hi there, um, my name is Marlaey, Marlaey Trafalgar." She noticed the small cyndaquil sitting nearby and wondered to whom it belonged. She sat down, still bemused and looked from one man to the other, wondering why they looked so.. hopeless.
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Post by Kathryn on Feb 7, 2012 5:11:52 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #D0C6A4; border-top: 5px solid #75531E; border-bottom: 5px solid #75531E;][STYLE=border: 4px solid #75531E; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: -33px; margin-top: 7px;][/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 277px; font-size: 50px; color: #75531E; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 123px; margin-top: -45px; letter-spacing: -3px;]Gary Oak[/style][STYLE=background-color: #EFE9E0; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; margin-right: 15px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: -9px; margin-left: 123px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #75531E;]Le Loup - Tragic News![/style] [STYLE=margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 15px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color: #EFE9E0; padding: 17px; color: #3C2E16; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; border-right: 1px dotted #9D6F25; border-left: 1px dotted #75531E;]Joseph offered Marlaey a small smile as she sat down. Marlaey Trafalgar was quite the unique name, he realised, because not only was it fairly long, it was also something he hadn't heard of before. As she sat down, he replied, “I was heading back to Route two, yes. However I was delayed for a few reasons.”
Gary inclined his head and silently willed Cinder to hold her tongue. Clearly the fire type was getting impatient – he could see it in her posture, and the tenseness of her shoulders and haunches. Furrowing her brow, she turned her head back towards him and he shook his head in disapproval, hoping that she caught on what he was trying to say.
Now was the awkward part. I'm sorry to tell you this, but Soujun and Virgil are... No. Maybe if he tried a sharper approach. Virgil and Soujun were- No! That sounded insensitive and made him sound like a jerk. A comedic one? But was that appropriate? Virgil and Soujun were having a walk and this guy went all commando and...
Or he could just use his professional, army tone. Reaching out, he moved to take one of Marlaey's hands in his own and breathed in slowly. “Earlier on this evening there was a vehicle collision involving a drunk driver and two pedestrians.” He begun tactfully. “The driver sustained minor injuries and was taken to hospital but the two pedestrians were, well... I'm afraid there was nothing we could do to save them.”
“What he's trying to tell you, lady,” Cinder added, bored, “Is that a drunk guy cut down your friends and now they're six feet under.”
“Excuse me,” Gary's jaw gritted. His hand tightened around the Fire Mouse's scruff and he dragged her towards the door, seething, “While I have a little chat with my Cyndaquil.”
“Talk to me all you want. It doesn't change the fact they're dead, dude. Get over it.”
“I'm getting you a muzzle, Cinder. I swear to god.”
Cinder Blaze Ability Female, Level 5 Tackle, Leer, Extrasensory CINDER WHYYYY
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Post by Parallel on Feb 7, 2012 14:33:17 GMT -5
Marlaey watched a silent look pass between Gary and the Cyndaquil, making her think that she belonged to him. Though what he was trying to communicate to the fire type, she didn't know. Turning back to Joseph, she waited, still unsure what was happening, but starting to feel uneasy. He seemed to struggle with finding the right words as he clasped her hands. Her heart began to pound. What had happened? She barely knew this man and yet here he was... wait, what was he doing? It felt like he was consoling her. Marlaey's eyes grew wide with fear, No... no it couldn't be..
She heard his next words, but didn't believe them. She was stunned into silence. Virgil.. Sojun.. Her thoughts spiralled violently, and she started to feel sick. Her emotions raged through her, making her feel like she was being torn apart. Everything was spinning. Everything was lost.
Before she could react further than that, a squeak came from the mouse Pokémon. But for the first time in her life, she didn't just hear a squeak. She heard the Cyndaquil's voice. She heard her voice. In her despair she finally reached an emotional level with which she could connect with Pokémon. Tears stung her eyes as the words reverberated around her mind. She stood up quickly, reeling backwards. It was too much. Virgil had been so kind to her! He had helped her so much! Why...?
She tripped and fell, landing hard on the ground, looking up pitifully at the two men in the room she had only met today and who now saw her at her weakest.
Words failed her.
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