Pinta's story, prologue
By: Dark Pinta
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"Commence experiment 502 on Specimen 892-X," a cold, heartless
voice ordered. "Commencing," replied an even more heartless machine, as
electricity began to crackle. The lavender and crimson fox-like Pokémon
lowered her ears in deep fear, knowing pain and torture are near. A
Charmander, sitting in a cage too tiny for comfort, tried his best to
stop the machine. "CHAAAAR!" He screamed, belching a Fire Blast on the
metallic monster. The man who had ordered the experiment glared icily
toward the fire Pokémon in its imprisonment, firing a tranquilizer dart
and sending the Charmander into a deep slumber. Pinta, Specimen 892-X,
shivered. The machine began her torture.
---
Pinta screamed as the electricity bolted through her body. Other
Pokémon in their darkened cages shrieked and made a fuss, batting their
paws against the cold metal bars. Tears formed in Pinta's eyes as her
body writhed in agony. "Experiment 502 complete. Awaiting next orders."
The man in white clothing smirked a smirk that could turn a Charizard's
heart to ice. "Good. Announce results." As he ordered, the computer
began. "Specimen 892-X appears to be 32% unaffected by electricity.
Commense Experiment 503?" The man nodded, as Pinta shuddered. This was
the 503rd experiment to be tested on her in the week she'd been
imprisoned here. Oh, how she wanted to use her psychic attacks on this
monster in white clothing and free the other Pokémon, but the only thing
that prevented that was the tight, glowing choke collar about her neck.
---
Experiment 503 began, droned on for an hour, and ended. The
machine inserted a sharp needle into her side, injecting a strange
fluid, which caused her brain to go drowsy. In the last few moments of
consciousness, she shut her eyes tight, and sent a call for help.
If successful, Psychic-type Pokémon from a 3 mile radius would sense
the call. 15 minutes flew by, and no help came. ...Until... CRASH!
A white and purple cat-like Pokémon burst through the ceiling, landing
in a kneeling position. The best rescue to come had arrived, and was
now rising to his feet. "What the fuck are you?!" Demanded the evil
monster in white clothing. The Psychic-type just calmly turned his
head to the man's direction, and spoke in a thought-speech. If
you'd really like to know, I am known as Myutsu. With that,
Myutsu raised a glowing paw, causing the imprisoned Pokémon's cages
to open. Emitting happy cheers, the prisoners fled out the door.
---
Myutsu now turned to the monster. And now, you... The
human was flung into a wall, causing him to bellow as his nose bled.
"Get the hell out of my lab! You've done enough trouble as it is!!"
Myutsu shook his head, a small grin beginning to form. No, no. You
probably did not hear me correctly. It is now YOUR turn to be
tortured like this poor young lady was! Pinta and the scientist
began to glow blue, and shimmered to nothing. In a flash of white
light, the scientific horror was now sitting in the small cage,
with Pinta lying on the ground. Pinta, with her life hanging from
a tiny string, only saw Myutsu scrunch his fingers into a fist,
causing the cage to crush the evil man in a burst of blood and
entrails. Bones poked out of the cage bars like a Sandslash's back.
Pinta had lost consciousness seconds later, not even feeling the
gentle arms lift her off the ground and take her away from the
torture...
TO BE CONTINUED.
By: Dark Pinta
=======================
"Commence experiment 502 on Specimen 892-X," a cold, heartless
voice ordered. "Commencing," replied an even more heartless machine, as
electricity began to crackle. The lavender and crimson fox-like Pokémon
lowered her ears in deep fear, knowing pain and torture are near. A
Charmander, sitting in a cage too tiny for comfort, tried his best to
stop the machine. "CHAAAAR!" He screamed, belching a Fire Blast on the
metallic monster. The man who had ordered the experiment glared icily
toward the fire Pokémon in its imprisonment, firing a tranquilizer dart
and sending the Charmander into a deep slumber. Pinta, Specimen 892-X,
shivered. The machine began her torture.
---
Pinta screamed as the electricity bolted through her body. Other
Pokémon in their darkened cages shrieked and made a fuss, batting their
paws against the cold metal bars. Tears formed in Pinta's eyes as her
body writhed in agony. "Experiment 502 complete. Awaiting next orders."
The man in white clothing smirked a smirk that could turn a Charizard's
heart to ice. "Good. Announce results." As he ordered, the computer
began. "Specimen 892-X appears to be 32% unaffected by electricity.
Commense Experiment 503?" The man nodded, as Pinta shuddered. This was
the 503rd experiment to be tested on her in the week she'd been
imprisoned here. Oh, how she wanted to use her psychic attacks on this
monster in white clothing and free the other Pokémon, but the only thing
that prevented that was the tight, glowing choke collar about her neck.
---
Experiment 503 began, droned on for an hour, and ended. The
machine inserted a sharp needle into her side, injecting a strange
fluid, which caused her brain to go drowsy. In the last few moments of
consciousness, she shut her eyes tight, and sent a call for help.
If successful, Psychic-type Pokémon from a 3 mile radius would sense
the call. 15 minutes flew by, and no help came. ...Until... CRASH!
A white and purple cat-like Pokémon burst through the ceiling, landing
in a kneeling position. The best rescue to come had arrived, and was
now rising to his feet. "What the fuck are you?!" Demanded the evil
monster in white clothing. The Psychic-type just calmly turned his
head to the man's direction, and spoke in a thought-speech. If
you'd really like to know, I am known as Myutsu. With that,
Myutsu raised a glowing paw, causing the imprisoned Pokémon's cages
to open. Emitting happy cheers, the prisoners fled out the door.
---
Myutsu now turned to the monster. And now, you... The
human was flung into a wall, causing him to bellow as his nose bled.
"Get the hell out of my lab! You've done enough trouble as it is!!"
Myutsu shook his head, a small grin beginning to form. No, no. You
probably did not hear me correctly. It is now YOUR turn to be
tortured like this poor young lady was! Pinta and the scientist
began to glow blue, and shimmered to nothing. In a flash of white
light, the scientific horror was now sitting in the small cage,
with Pinta lying on the ground. Pinta, with her life hanging from
a tiny string, only saw Myutsu scrunch his fingers into a fist,
causing the cage to crush the evil man in a burst of blood and
entrails. Bones poked out of the cage bars like a Sandslash's back.
Pinta had lost consciousness seconds later, not even feeling the
gentle arms lift her off the ground and take her away from the
torture...
TO BE CONTINUED.