The cells had people and Pokémon alike, some shouting “It wasn’t
me!” Pokémon attacking the bars... In one of the cells, a rather
calm Latias was lying down. At the end was a couple cells blocked
off from the rest reading, VERY DANGEROUS. ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK!”
Most of the inmates shut up, a few go back to rambling. The prison
guard looks tired “Thanks for that. Until the exec arrives we can’t
release any of them. And they never shut up, so .... If you wanna
head to the dangerous cells back their go ahead.”
Aureliance sighed, "No problem--you should see the courts during
flock gatherings. I'm used to shouting like that. Anyway, so why
are these pokemon here? Why is--" she points to the Latias,
"she here?"
“Most are here for massive attacks or death. That one, it was
caught by an Admin, but when it was sent out in our base, she went
nuts, killed said admin, and started killing others while
screeching about going to kill us all, we humans are scum,
yadayada. It may seem docile, but get to close and she will try to
take a few fingers.”
"I know you don't like talking to humans." Aureliance kept her
voice gentle, like she had when she first met Mewtwo when she was
six, "but if you're want to get out of here, you're gonna need to
trust me."
Aureliance nods, "Okay. I'm Aureliance-Luana Hunter. You can call
me Lia for now. I won't hurt you and I personally hope that
treatment will be reciprocated. I have a good friend here who
should help you get out. If he looks and you and gets angry, it's
not you. It's just that he hates it when pokemon, especially
legendaries, are hurt this way. I won't hurt you, promise on my
heart. Now, can I let you out of this cell--nobody likes to be
cooped up--and trust you not to immediately blast me into galactic
dust?"
The Latias floats over “Look..... If you’ll let me out, and maybe
get me a few berries, I’ll visit this freind of yours. If there’s
nothing wrong with me... let me do what I want. Deal?”
Aureliance unlocks the cage and gives Latias a berry pouch with
tons of leftover berries “Don’t ask. Borealis insisted that I bring
so many. And yes Deal.”
(The Expirements room is not what I thought it was. They are
actually trying to develop cures for various diseases) Wes starts
twirling a silver lock of hair (Though there is a quarantine area.
I’ll head back to meet you though.)