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Joey looked around wildly, searching for something, anything his eyes could focus on. They finally came to rest on bright white letters in the darkness.
"I-I’m Joey. Wh-what is this? What’s going on?"
>>ᴊᴏᴇʏ... >>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ
>>ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ_ᴊᴏᴇʏ
>>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴀʏ: ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ, ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ, ᴇᴠᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛ?
She was confused. How did she get here, what was this place? Such questions ran through her head. As far as the eye could see, there was only the inky blackness that engulfed her. Except the text.
Rachel gave a shuddering heave, but shook her head - it was just text. That wasn’t going to scare her. Mustering her courage and steeling her nerves, she nodded slowly.
"My name is Rachel Wight." she managed without her voice cracking. "Who or what are you?”
>>ʀᴀᴄʜᴇʟ ᴡɪɢʜᴛ... >>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ
>>ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ_ʀᴀᴄʜᴇʟ ᴡɪɢʜᴛ
>>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴀʏ: ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ, ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ, ᴇᴠᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛ?
>>... >>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ?
"Um, thank you?" He looked around to see if anything else had changed, but it seemed that clearly wasn’t the case. "Where am I?"
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >>ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ_ᴇᴍᴍᴇᴛ
>>...
>>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴀʏ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀ: ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ, ᴀғᴛᴇʀɴᴏᴏɴ, ᴇᴠᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛ?
Five important things? Well that depends if it wants living things or items… Red thought as he chewed the edge of his thumb. He couldn’t help but wonder what this could be leading to…
"Hmm… My pokemon, my mom, hat, friends, pokedex." There were a bunch of things he could list after that, but the text said 5 so he gave 5.
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >>ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴀʏ ɪs ɴɪɢʜᴛ... >>ʏᴏᴜ ғᴀᴠᴏʀ ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ɢʜᴏsᴛ... >>ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɢʜᴏsᴛs... >>ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ... >> your pokemon, mom, hat, friends and pokedex are most important to you...
>>...
>>you will only save one of these things...
A bright flash of light engulfed the darkness, banishing the nothingness. As the light faded, new surroundings formed, a dark copy of the Viridian Forest. The trees loomed overhead, blocking all faint light from the ground. Moss grew on the trees, and red eyes peered out from selective hiding places.
His Pokemon team was missing.
What is this place? It’s too dark. Too quiet. Is there really no one else around? How did he even get here? What was he doing before? Paperwork? Yep. That was it. So what is he doing here? It must be a dream. One of those terrible, sad dreams that he wouldn’t even remember once he awoke.
This suspicion was considered confirmed to him when he noticed the white text. Plain white text floating in the black void. The sight was a bit unsettling, honestly. But this sort of thing didn’t happen in real life. This has to be a dream.
"Um, I am Emmet." He replied simply. Of course, there were many questions on the mind as well, but he wasn’t sure if it would be appropriate to ask them now.
>>ᴇᴍᴍᴇᴛ...
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >>ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ_ᴇᴍᴍᴇᴛ...
The text was interesting. How it just crumbled away into the darkness. Just like the light would make the darkness crumble away. It wasn’t even that threatening yet… It was a bit odd.
The next question was easy to answer. Tsukiya smiled. “I like night. It’s my favourite time of day.”
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏʟᴡᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴘᴏᴋᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ?
"Normal." If three members of the team were typed that way, Normal must have been the favorite.
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ?
She couldn’t go for the obvious ‘electric’, because electric types are way too cute… “Hmm… Fighting, I guess. Never seen much use for ‘em.”
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴀʀ?
What do you fear? What… kind of question was that? This is the first question it’s asked that you’ve felt reluctant to answer. It seemed too… ominous.
Tam whines by your side and licks your hand, obviously unsettled by the strange area you’ve found yourself in. He wants to leave… and the only way you can get out, you assume, is by answering all these questions as soon as possible. So, you rack your brains, trying to think of how to answer the question fully and honestly.
"…I don’t like… ghosts. And I suppose I’m afraid of… failure. And losing loved ones, yeah?"
You shift around in place, waiting patiently for the next question. Hopefully one that was less uncomfortable.
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɪᴍ ғᴏʀ?
Ethan bit his lip as the text waned and was replaced with new words. That wasn’t freaky at all. “Um, where am I?” Was this an Anon? They had freaky ghost powers right. He glanced about the darkness. Was the question even that important?
"Aaafternoon?"
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ... >> ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴘᴏᴋᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ?
"Mm? What? Ignorin’ yoooou~!" Roxie closes her eyes and turns to face her pokémon, acclimating to its heavy stench.
"So, hey, Durga! How’ve ya been? Been a while since I took you out, huh?" it makes a worried grunt, staring at the walls. She reassures it with a pat on the head, wiping her hand on her dress afterwards. "Don’t worry about that weirdo! Just some lame loser who’s got nothin’ better t’do than kidnap people! Bet they’re too ugly to even show their face~!"
The text continued to circle the girl, the tail end of the words whipping at the Pokemon.
>>sᴛɪᴄᴋs ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴏɴᴇs ᴍᴀʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴍʏ ʙᴏɴᴇs ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴍᴇ >>ɴᴀɴᴀɴᴀɴᴀɴᴀɴᴀɴᴀᴢᴜᴍᴀɴ! >>ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴡʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ sᴀɪᴅ. >> ʜᴇʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴏ sᴀɪᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɪɴ ʙᴇᴅ? >> ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴍ.
That didn’t answer his question in the slightest, but Red didn’t let it bother him. He was starting to get the feeling it was a bit of a preset response, but in the end that only peaked his curiosity. Why would something want this information?
The next question proved a bit difficult. Aim for? Did that mean goals? The Kanto Champion hadn’t thought of goals ever since he had become Champion. At that point, he had already done pretty much all he could of thought of, and more.
"Ta be honest, I don’ have many… Though if anythin’, I would like ta be with my family again or somethin’ like that, bit cheesy though," running a hand through his hands, the brunet though on the reply. Yep, thats about all ‘ve got for that one…
>>ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇᴅ. >>... >>ᴡʜᴀᴛ ғɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ?
This surly was not Hydreigon. He entered the room, having to squint against the bright light that rushed at him. He grunted but pushed ahead into the room. He took a moment to survey his surrounding before he noticed the small dragon in the corner.
Ghetsis had not yet to discover anything too abnormal, other then the door appearing and disappearing. He flashed his gaze toward the door, then to the Deino. HE then looked back to where he came from, then decided to approach the deino, he would need some form of protection…
Preoccupied with itself, the Deino did not notice the man to begin with. Its attention was drawn to Ghetsis only as he drew nearer. Badly startled, the Pokemon turned to Ghetsis and immediately focused its tackle attack on him, lowering its head to charge.
>> ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ?
»ᴡ_ᴇ_ʟ_ᴄ_ᴏ_ᴍ_ᴇ…
The atmosphere is dark. No body, no surroundings — pure darkness. There is nothing — only printed white text, bidding truth.
» ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ?…
»ᴡ_ᴇ_ʟ_ᴄ_ᴏ_ᴍ_ᴇ…
The atmosphere is dark. No body, no surroundings — pure darkness. There is nothing — only printed white text, bidding truth.
» ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ?…
»ᴡ_ᴇ_ʟ_ᴄ_ᴏ_ᴍ_ᴇ…
The atmosphere is dark. No body, no surroundings — pure darkness. There is nothing — only printed white text, bidding truth.
» ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ?…
