A/N: More from our friends the Anthro-Pokèmon. Will another be released? Who does the voice belong to? Find out by reading on……………
More creatures?
I liked him for a while, he tried to keep me safe, but he always failed. The Professor hated the way he treated us like creatures with feelings and so that's why he got rid of him I guess. Well that's what I think. Maybe if we ever do get out I'll go look for him. He helped us in many ways, I guess we could always try to show him some appreciation. – reflections by Ember.
"Impossible!" said the Professor sternly. "Does a newborn child know what it is? No. Then why do they have to know what they are the moment they are released?"
"But they're not newborns!" exclaimed Jale.
"They are new to this world so therefore they are newborns." the Professor said smugly, then he looked at Ember. "So you can talk now, hmmm child?"
She did not reply.
"I asked you a question, you must reply!" said the Professor, slightly agitated.
She did not reply, but stared at him, her eyes flooded with fear, hate and the sense of confusion. She did not understand anything the Professor and Jale were arguing about, but it frightened her.
"Sir, can't you see she is frightened?"
"Jale! When I want you to speak, I will ask you. Now go and check on our Arbok boy and see how he is doing."
Jale obeyed the Professor's command and slowly walked away. Ember watched him leave, something inside her didn't want him to leave. She moved forward a little, wanting to follow him, but when she looked at the Professor she cowered back into a little ball.
"Come now child, there's no need to fear me, I am, in a way your father, your creator" he smirked as he said this, a sense of power over her rushed through his entire body.
'Father? Creator?' She asked her self over and over.
'A father is someone that is a man that created you, he makes you what you are, but he is more of a menace than a father, you right not to trust him.' The voice once again answered a question asked by Ember.
'Trust?'
'Yes, trust is what you showed Jale, you let him help you, don't let this man help you, stick with your emotions Ember. Stay safe.'
'Stay safe? Do you mean you want me to….umm…keep away from this man?'
'Yes Ember, trust your emotions, not him. I have to go now, we shall meet soon Ember, do not worry.'
'Go? Go where?'
The voice did not reply.
"Well child, are you or are you not going to talk to me?"
Ember just looked at him. She would not trust him, she wanted to remain safe.
"Well if your not going to talk to me on your own, then maybe we will have to make you talk." He grinned.
A scientist entered, looking rather flustered.
"Sir, the tests are complete on the Arbok boy, what shall we do with him?" asked the scientist.
"Good. So what capabilities does he have?"
"He has the poison sacks of an Arbok and the battle markings and he is, we believe, much stronger than an Arbok"
"Good, now the tests shall begin on…" he was interrupted by the sound of something taping on glass.
The Professor looked over at the sixth pod. Inside was a strange looking creature, the mask shaped differently from the one's both Ember and the Arbok boy had worn. It was shaped more like a beak. A huge pair of bird-like eyes glared out, and two long thin hands were pressed up against the walls of the pod. Long blonde hair with a red stripe running down flowed over the body and over a large pair of wings! The feet were claws just like a bird. The Professor grinned at the creature within and motioned to the scientist to look. The scientist walked over and peered in.
"It's the Pigeot sir!" he said ecstatically.
A lour roaring noise came from somewhere within the room. Ember looked around nervously, then looked inside the pod next to her. She stared inside, almost entranced by a small flame burning inside the tank. The creature moved inside, raising his head. Another roaring sound could be heard.
"What was that?" questioned the Professor.
The scientist was too busy looking at the bird creature to notice what was going on. The Professor looked at Ember, then looked at what she was looking at. He almost jumped up with happiness.
"Another one!" he shouted.
Scientists came rushing in, Jale followed behind. They looked at the pods and at Ember.
"The Anthros are moving" said one.
"Amazing, one is even free" said another.
Ember stared deeply at the fire, then looked up at the body it was connected to. He was huge, much larger than she was. He had huge dragon wings, a long tail, tipped with a burning flame, huge muscular arms and legs and massive green eyes that glared out at the world outside his pod. The flame seemed to grow bigger, the stasis fluid bubbled as did when she was in the tank. She watched, as the creature bashed a clawed fist against the wall of the pod and roared out in anger. She smiled and sat there watching, not noticing what the scientists and the Professor were doing.
'GET ME OUT!!!! I WANT OUT!!!' He screamed in side his head, unable to shout out aloud.
'Calm down!' Spoke a soft and soothing voice inside his mind.
'OUT!!!!! I WANT OUT!!!!' He shouted, ignoring the voice.
'Just calm down, all will be fine. You will be out soon' said the voice.
'GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW!!!!' His anger enraged him. He didn't not listen to the soothing voice, but instead he roared out loud.