c o m p o s u r e -;- event -;- [ green, leaf, gold, red ]
It’s wet down here, and he hates it. His shoes are literally soaked and it’s making him shiver just the slightest bit with chill. But he bites his tongue, refuses to complain. The others were still knocked out by the drop, so he’s busy trying to collect himself before they wake up. Leaf, Gold and Red—and their Pokemon, presumably. He allows Magikarp to soak in a puddle nearby, finding the rise and fall of her side somewhat calming after hearing that strange message. So their game was to reach the center and not get separated? Green takes in the sight of Red and Gold, groaning at the thought of them having to stay within vicinity of one another for too long. This was going to be torture. Maybe they could just stay put until the game was over? Yeah, that sounded like a plan…except Green is hungry as fuck and he imagines the Pokemon will be twice so once they wake up. He hasn’t gone far looking for food, though he’s sure there’s got to be something…that is, unless the scientists planned to starve them out for the fun of it. He tries not to think about that possibility. Growlithe’s pokeball trembles anxiously at his waist, but he refuses to release it. He wasn’t sure how much use of fire their Pokemon would be able to offer even with the combined forces of Charmander, Cyndaquil and Growlithe. Every once and a while he thinks he hears voices, but decides to ignore them for now. He hates it here, Green finally decides. He hates the scientists and he hates the city and the inability to have sense of control. He hates that everything he’s ever personally earned has to be earned back, and that he can do literally nothing about it. He kind of wants to let them sleep; at least that kills time and is less of an opportunity for Gold and Red to kill eachother. But there’s a feeling that they’re being watched and he could really use some sort of human contact to keep him from going crazy. With a resigned sigh he crawls over to Leaf, shaking her gently. “Hey. You okay? Leaf—“ he’ll shake a little more harshly if not given immediate results. No need to panic, right. They were definitely just asleep. fxlium
