Trainer Name: Neith Nimr
Location: Oreburg City
Pokemon:

Fennel ♀ (0/6)

Escutcheon ♂ (9/18)

Nemesis ♀ (0/14)

Butterscotch ♂ (0/5)

Phalanx ♂ (5/5)

Shinx ♂ (0/8)
Partner Pokemon:

Binary (N/A)
Egg: N/A
Items:
Spoiler:

Pokeball x1
Voucher for a Free Limiter Berry

Current Game Points: 12 (+1)




Bzzt. The Poketch buzzed, receiving Palila’s message.

Neith groggily opened her eyes. She remembered recalling her fainted pokemon right before another blast hit. Her body ached.

She saw a mysterious guy with a gun in place of a hand, and her was aiming it point blank at the new kid.

No.

Forcing her body to mover, she hastily typed out a message on her poketch. Trying to communicate her plan. If they could distract the Charizard, just for a moment, then maybe Escutcheon could-

The man fired.

The child’s charred body fell to the ground.

He was dead.

She’d never even leaned his name, and now he was gone.

Binary let out a distorted metallic screech and tried to charge at the assailant, but Neith pulled the porygon back.
This guy was willing to kill a defenceless child and his pokemon without a second though. She couldn’t lose Binary too.

She couldn’t protect him. If she’d only been a few seconds faster…

This lunatic was serious. He was going to kill them all.

Amy was down. Kinnie was down. Sophie was down. Only the new girl still stood, but so did the winged monstrosity. There was no way anyone could fight back.

Escutcheon, who had apparently withstood the blast mostly uninjured, ran over to Marina, tugging at her bag with his beak, trying to pull her away from the madman. Neith‘s chest tightened as the grotle drew closer to the attacker, but there was nothing short of recalling Esc to his ball that she could do from here, and that would almost certainly doom Marina as well.

Neith heard a shout from behind. What looked about eight grunts in Galactic uniforms had driven up, with Renny and Matthias bound beside them.
Neith found she wasn’t scared of them anymore. They were all going to die in a moment, what could a terrorist group possibly do to worsen the situation?

She turned the struggling Porygon around in her arms, and looking into it’s eyes. “Bi, get out of here now. I’ll distract him.” But the metal porygon shook it’s head resolutely. “Please. I don’t want to lose you too. Just please go.” She placed Binary on the ground, but the porygon just maneuvered around to stand in front of it’s trainer, as if it could somehow shield her.