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caughtinanetwork2012-04-29 02:56 pm
accumula) wrote in caughtinanetwork2012-04-29 02:56 pm
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002 ☯ dream/video
[ the feed starts in a pitch black room, with only Hilda beimg illuminated by some unseen light source. her arms are behind her back, seemingly bound by some kind of handcuffs. she's struggling, but it's futile. ]
Let me go! What did I do?!
[ in front of her, a silhouette of a man appears and begins to speak. ]
"You have been deemed unfit to be a trainer. Therefore, you must release your Pokemon. You need to understand that it is for their own good."
What? How can that be for their own good?! They're my friends! Who told you that I was unfit?
"We did."
[ and out of the shadows, four people are illuminated - a blonde girl with a beret, a boy with glasses, a brown haired boy with a red hat and a tall, green haired man. all of them are familiar to her, and some might be recognizable Vatheon residents. ]
"And to think I thought you could help me get stronger. I should have known."
How could you treat your Pokemon so terribly? I thought you were better than that..."
"You're the one that has no right to be a hero. Now I wonder why a legendary Pokemon would choose you at all."
"You sounded pretty nice at first. I guess your battling spoke for itself, though."
[ and with that, the four disappear. Hilda is on the verge of tears, while the faceless shadow speaks again. ]
"See? Those who you call friends are all in agreement. You don't deserve to own Pokemon, let alone be a trainer."
No... there has to be some kind of mistake! Just ask them yourself! Release them, and they'll come back! You'll see!
[ the faceless figure holds up her pink bag, reaches in and takes out six Poke Balls.
"Let's see what happens when you're all free, then."
[ the six balls open, with a blue light instead of the usual white. now, a Samurott, Braviary, Whimsicott, Musharna, Darmantian and Zebstrika are standing in front of Hilda. the force holding her back also lets go, and she drops to her knees, tears now beginning to fall. ]
Guys, you're free now... but we've been through so much together! You're not just going to leave... right?
[ and one by one, the creatures turn and walk away into the shadows. there is no remorse seen on their faces. if anything, they look relieved to leave. after a moment, only Samurott is left. she wraps her arms around the Water-type's neck, crying fully. ]
Samurott... we've been together since the beginning! You're my best friend! I'm sorry if I've been a bad trainer. I don't know what I did, but i'll change! Please...
[ but that doesn't seem to be enough. the Pokemon nudges away from her grip, and dissapears into the shadows the same way the others did. now, she's alone - until the voice speaks, that is. ]
"They're better off without you. A failed friend like you is hardly worth anything."
[ and the dream cuts, and a gasp can be heard from the girl under the bedcovers. silence follows, but you just might hear the sound of quiet sobs befor the feed completely shuts off. ]
Let me go! What did I do?!
[ in front of her, a silhouette of a man appears and begins to speak. ]
"You have been deemed unfit to be a trainer. Therefore, you must release your Pokemon. You need to understand that it is for their own good."
What? How can that be for their own good?! They're my friends! Who told you that I was unfit?
"We did."
[ and out of the shadows, four people are illuminated - a blonde girl with a beret, a boy with glasses, a brown haired boy with a red hat and a tall, green haired man. all of them are familiar to her, and some might be recognizable Vatheon residents. ]
"And to think I thought you could help me get stronger. I should have known."
How could you treat your Pokemon so terribly? I thought you were better than that..."
"You're the one that has no right to be a hero. Now I wonder why a legendary Pokemon would choose you at all."
"You sounded pretty nice at first. I guess your battling spoke for itself, though."
[ and with that, the four disappear. Hilda is on the verge of tears, while the faceless shadow speaks again. ]
"See? Those who you call friends are all in agreement. You don't deserve to own Pokemon, let alone be a trainer."
No... there has to be some kind of mistake! Just ask them yourself! Release them, and they'll come back! You'll see!
[ the faceless figure holds up her pink bag, reaches in and takes out six Poke Balls.
"Let's see what happens when you're all free, then."
[ the six balls open, with a blue light instead of the usual white. now, a Samurott, Braviary, Whimsicott, Musharna, Darmantian and Zebstrika are standing in front of Hilda. the force holding her back also lets go, and she drops to her knees, tears now beginning to fall. ]
Guys, you're free now... but we've been through so much together! You're not just going to leave... right?
[ and one by one, the creatures turn and walk away into the shadows. there is no remorse seen on their faces. if anything, they look relieved to leave. after a moment, only Samurott is left. she wraps her arms around the Water-type's neck, crying fully. ]
Samurott... we've been together since the beginning! You're my best friend! I'm sorry if I've been a bad trainer. I don't know what I did, but i'll change! Please...
[ but that doesn't seem to be enough. the Pokemon nudges away from her grip, and dissapears into the shadows the same way the others did. now, she's alone - until the voice speaks, that is. ]
"They're better off without you. A failed friend like you is hardly worth anything."
[ and the dream cuts, and a gasp can be heard from the girl under the bedcovers. silence follows, but you just might hear the sound of quiet sobs befor the feed completely shuts off. ]