After a while he regained his composure but it didn't matter any for they walked down many white blank hallways with no windows there was plenty of doors that were closed and he couldn't see inside. He was lost fast.
Once he finally got tired of walking down the, what felt like to him the same hallway over and over again, the man finally entered a room. Waterhop`s eyes widened when he got dragged in, it was a huge room with no windows and had only one exit. The entire floor was a tan color, there was a few large boxes pushed to the side but that was it.
The man threw him across the room then before Waterhop could stand up he grabbed something from his pocket. It was a pokeball! What is he doing? Is he trying to capture me? There is no way i'm letting that happen!
But instead the man tossed the pokeball out it was bluish black with three red feathers on it's tail and another one on it's left ear. He has never seen this pokemon before.
Waterhop glanced questionably at the man then snarled, "What do you want from me?"
"To fight. I want to see how a Froakie fights."
"I won't fight another." Krystal`s image formed into his mind. "For her."
"Well then I`ll just make you. Go Sneasel, use Quick Attack!"
The Sneasel nodded without hesitation, "Yes master." Then, with a little smirk, it luged at him with so much speed it seemed invisible.
He could not see it to move out of the way and it hit him with full force. Skitting across the tan floor he was in so much pain he could barely open his eyes. The man stepped up to his beaten body and nudged him with his cane, "Is this seriously all you can do? You are so pathetic, I`ve never seen a pokemon as weak as you." He signed, "Oh well we can work on it."
Then his vision went black…..