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Lost Humanity
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Pokémon RP → Lost HumanityYumi gasped. This team Glade was bigger than she'd initially thought. "You fools..." She muttered at the other subjects as teeth bit into her leg, shoving her forward. "Why couldn't you just shut your mouths...?" She wanted to escape more than anyone, but these idiots seemed determined to be so stupid that just wouldn't happen
Irio had just stood in the doorway once the cell doors opened, not even budging aside from the occasional blink.
Taking a careful step forwards, she continued her bitter inspection, trying to decide which 'guest' was the most rebellious. The Heatmor was putting up a small fight, but... Her eyes narrowed as they zoomed in on the Zeraora subject, who was being rather a nuisance. Perhaps, if the strongest of the inmates were taught a lesson, the others would also learn.
"Out of the way," Reiji growled to the many Shadow Pokemon that were swarming around her. They obliged without question, knowing well that she was their leader. Time seemed to slow as she took a step towards the prisoner, Boomer following close behind. She didn't exactly have permission to do this, but it was necessary. Plus, she wasn't going to kill the experiment; she was planning only on severely harming it.
Almost as if Reiji and it were connected, the shadowed Blacephalon stepped forwards, unfolding it's arms. For a moment, it played with it's own head, throwing it up and down, spinning it. The movements were mesmerising, and almost hypnotic, as they began to lull the prisoner into a sense of obedience - a trick Reiji and Boomer had perfected in their time together. Without the slightest warning, UB: Burst threw it's head towards the Zeraora Gjinka, and exploded it directly in it's face, sending it sprawling backwards. Reiji herself had experienced the force of it several times, so was ready for the strong gust that hit her, and stayed standing as shadow pokemon around her fell.
"Let that be a lesson to you," the Admin snarled, before turning, whipping her hair around her thin frame, and sliding back up to her office.