Post by akito on Jan 17, 2012 17:28:37 GMT -5
No one will ever change this animal I have become
I CAN'T CONTROL MYSELF
As much as he despised having to admit it, they had a point. He preferred to work solo. He always had, and he always planned to. Had planned to. Now they had sent him out with orders, and as much as he'd like to tell those pompous assholes where to stick it, even he wasn't immune to reason. He had no pokemon, and even being a gijinka wasn't much use against another gijinka who did. So now here he was, about to enter these winding passageways, to see if he couldn't find what pokemon he might. He was specific. He wanted a team of his own choosing. If they weren't what he considered up to his level of...battle standards. He didn't want weak or useless pokemon. He might capture them for trade, or battle them for the experience--or to demolish their sorry carcasses!--but he would only be keeping the most elite for himself! He would know when he found them. Narrowing his eyes into golden slits, he entered the entrance to the cave. Darkness...it hadn't been such an issue since his DNA transfer. Sharpedo had the eyes for the darkest of dark places. Like the ocean depths. The caves were dark, but not so dark that he couldn't see, if only just a little. The cracks above let in a little light of their own. Akito didn't light a torch. He didn't want to startle any pokemon into fleeing. Still, if they fled, they were probably useless cowardly things who weren't worth his time. Placing one foot in front of the other, he made his way further in, the silence deafening. It didn't really bother him, but for some reason it irked him in a way he wasn't quite sure of. Perhaps it was because he didn't want to be here. He'd rather be tracking down illegal gijinka. That was far more interesting. Not hunting stupid pokemon that he hadn't wanted in the first place. Still, it wouldn't hurt to have something under him to control. They would, once caught, do his bidding. He would mold them to suit his needs. He thought, for a moment, he heard something. His eyes widened a little, taking in more of the faint light. His nostrils flared, hoping to capture a scent. Whatever was here, if it was worth the time to bring down and capture, he would find. |
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