It’s really dark right now and I feel as if the oxygen is limited here. I am underground. Perhaps Northwest Unova? I’m tied up to a chair, I’m used to this, Roxie has done this many times before, I can get out of this. Wait Pol, be aware of company before you escape.
“W-whe-a- I?” I seem to have swollen lip.
“Shut-up ya dumb git, yer fine,” replies a loud male voice.
I know that voice, but from where?
“Who a-you?” I asked.
“Leader o’ the Orange Toad” he replies.
“WHO A-YOU?”
“Who you think, maggot? You messed with a biker gang and ended up in my c
Part Two- Regret and Mistakes by startnick, literature
Literature
Part Two- Regret and Mistakes
“I NEED A POKÉMON!”
Is what I shouldn’t say in front of a crowd of bikers by the sludge filled ocean and the oil reserve in the complex.
Ugh this city is so polluted, I’m surprised all the pidove still live here, and the occasional Growlithe. Stop getting distracted, Pol!
“You want a Pokémon, you say?” snickers a male voice.
“Yeah,”
“You gotta pass a lil’ test then,”
“Go, on,” I replied slowly.
I eye a scared looking Lillipup that’s in chains and before I can back out the biker throws the Lillipup into the sludge.
“No!” I cry
Part One- The Concert
“YOU’RE THE SHADOW THAT NO ONE SEES! IN THE FOREST BY THE FALLEN TREES. ON THE MOUNTAIN AS USELESS AS THE BREEZE! BECAUSE YOU’RE U-S-E-L-E-SS USELESS!”
If anything is useless it’s your music, Roxie!
I'm outta here!
Everyone at the concert knows who she’s talking about because her background dancers had the afro, my afro, the only afro in Virbank city. Except for the red-haired kid with the afro, who’s stealing two pokéballs, Roxie deserves it anyways, but that’s not the point. I am so tired of being used as Roxie’s muse.
She’s so mischevious, saying
Pol Ustin, Pokemon Nurturer by startnick, literature
Literature
Pol Ustin, Pokemon Nurturer
I am but a shadow of Roxie's fame.
Roxie has a terrible trainer aura and I am embarrassed to have her as a sister. I want to see Roxie to be but a thing of the past, with her disrespect, cockiness, her fake love for her Pokémon, and the fact that she puts herself on a pedestal because she just became a second rank gym leader, second rank, as if that is even important.
I am tired of her, of this city, of the pollution, the air the noise, the poison, the fact that I know if I stay in Unova nothing will change in anybody's life.
Unova does not understand potential, strength, or warmth, I feel as if everyday I live here I bec
It’s really dark right now and I feel as if the oxygen is limited here. I am underground. Perhaps Northwest Unova? I’m tied up to a chair, I’m used to this, Roxie has done this many times before, I can get out of this. Wait Pol, be aware of company before you escape.
“W-whe-a- I?” I seem to have swollen lip.
“Shut-up ya dumb git, yer fine,” replies a loud male voice.
I know that voice, but from where?
“Who a-you?” I asked.
“Leader o’ the Orange Toad” he replies.
“WHO A-YOU?”
“Who you think, maggot? You messed with a biker gang and ended up in my c
Part Two- Regret and Mistakes by startnick, literature
Literature
Part Two- Regret and Mistakes
“I NEED A POKÉMON!”
Is what I shouldn’t say in front of a crowd of bikers by the sludge filled ocean and the oil reserve in the complex.
Ugh this city is so polluted, I’m surprised all the pidove still live here, and the occasional Growlithe. Stop getting distracted, Pol!
“You want a Pokémon, you say?” snickers a male voice.
“Yeah,”
“You gotta pass a lil’ test then,”
“Go, on,” I replied slowly.
I eye a scared looking Lillipup that’s in chains and before I can back out the biker throws the Lillipup into the sludge.
“No!” I cry
Part One- The Concert
“YOU’RE THE SHADOW THAT NO ONE SEES! IN THE FOREST BY THE FALLEN TREES. ON THE MOUNTAIN AS USELESS AS THE BREEZE! BECAUSE YOU’RE U-S-E-L-E-SS USELESS!”
If anything is useless it’s your music, Roxie!
I'm outta here!
Everyone at the concert knows who she’s talking about because her background dancers had the afro, my afro, the only afro in Virbank city. Except for the red-haired kid with the afro, who’s stealing two pokéballs, Roxie deserves it anyways, but that’s not the point. I am so tired of being used as Roxie’s muse.
She’s so mischevious, saying
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I want to be a journalist for any big successful magazine or newspaper because I love to read, write, and take photographs.
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