Quiet--Silence

Aster was nervous when he walked into the tent. Of course, he was expecting an injured Pokémon of some description. Many Pokémon (and people) had been impacted negatively by the first quake, and while Aster wasn’t sure that this had been a second quake, he’d heard about what was happening. He was never much of a battler though. He didn’t think he was capable of fighting the Pokémon he’d heard about. He didn’t think of himself as intelligent enough to be able to conduct the research needed once the hostile Pokémon were quelled. After the first quake’s devastation, Aster had opened his ho

It had been April when they had started their journey. For 3 months and 8 days, from April 1 all the way until June 9, 1848, Liz, Kotone, Silver and Rika, guided by their rider, N, had encountered no problems. They had enough clothes for everyone, they had sufficient food supply... it seemed to be going great. Waking up on July 9, Liz had cramps in her abdominal area, and realized she had diarrhea. She alerted nobody, but N quickly noticed, and gave her medicine to try and cure it. Silver, Kotone and Rika were all curious as to why Liz was constantly digging holes to go to the bathroom, as they were unaware of her diarrhea problem. It didn't

An explosion sounded. Fire began to burn the house down. The smoke alarm sounded, alerting everyone to get out of the house. And that is exactly what Kotone, Silver, Kokei, Kamon and Hibiki did. "How... the hell... did you manage... to blow up an oven?" Silver asked Kotone, who was badly burnt. Her Marill was beside her, gently Water Gunning her to help with her burns. "I don't know! I was just trying to cook when BOOM, the over exploded!" Kotone explained. Silver didn't quite believe that, but didn't question it. The redhead sent out his Kingdra, Gyarados and Feraligatr to help control the fire. Hibiki did the same, sending out his own Fera

"...urgh..." I awoke to the sounds of a Pokémon's cries. I stopped to think about which Pokémon it sounded like. After a moment of listening to the pained cries, I came to the conclusion... that... it was a Sneasel. That only hurt me as well. But that was besides the point. ...Where the heck was I? Why couldn't I move? I didn't remember falling asleep... that was suspicious enough. I struggled for a moment. After I had flailed enough, I heard an alarm sound. The worst part, I couldn't cover my ears to try and muffle the sound. This was brilliant. Really brilliant. "Finally awake, huh?" The alarms stopped. That voice... I had heard it bef

He was always terrified of this sort of thing happening. He had made a horrible mistake, such a horrible mistake. Oh, how he wished he could turn back the clock and just hold his tongue. But now everyone had turned away from him. He had proven that he was not the accepting guy everyone had made him out to be. And now everyone was gone. Acquaintances, childhood friends, juniors, admirers, his girlfriend, even family had left him. Now he was in the dark. Alone. He was always scared of losing everyone he loved. Why couldn’t he hold his tongue…?