Clip-on research
Chapter 1:
Memory Surges
Red, blinking in and out of sight,
Blue, long lines of fluorescent blues fading in the background,
And a whole lot of greys, that all mixed together into a blurry visage of machines, apparatus and a whole lot of other things that beep every so often.
The small Pokemon blinked a couple of times, it's visage slowly getting sharper. No greens… It tried to stretch and stand, but its petit body wouldn't abide, she looked around, no grass, nor trees or chirping Pidgey's. Am I still dreaming? She took another glance, all kinds of human machines. When did I get here? Slowly she stretched her paws. Movement, that's good, she wasn't paralysed, perhaps a bit drowsy.
Slowly she moved the paws underneath her, watching the fluffy brown and white fur as she steadily regained her position, making sure she wouldn't topple over. She groaned, leaning on her forepaws, tail in the air, when she felt a sudden surge of pain travelling through her hind leg. Slowly she turned her head, looking past her shoulder, the leg was bruised badly and the surrounding fur had become slightly crimson with dried blood.
A wound… Sudden thoughts started surging through her mind, this wasn't a dream, the pain was real, slowly she rubbed her paw up and down the cold plastic table she was sleeping on earlier. That pain... she was running through the fields, in the forest, when suddenly. That stinging pain and the drowsiness shortly after. A tranquilliser…She realized. But what happened after? Faded pictures came to her mind from when her mind was slipping away. Two figures in black suits, with a sort of pinkish-red figure on top of it.