[h2][color=black]Zorua[/color][/h2]

Things didnt go his way. He stayed silent as the fire type made her great entrance. Openly saying there was now a robber. On top she was a wild pokemon. Why she was helping the trainer was a mystery. Than the grass ghost kid backstabbed them switching sides as well. That was disappointing. So truly disappointing. 

He looked at the trainer only two steps away. He was offering them to back down? Zoruas mood was pretty low at that point. Luckily the only pokemon he actually could count on didnt disappoint him. Without speeches she attacked. The supersonic was something Z awaited and was used to he did know Noibat for a while now. Which lead as well to the fact she will chew him out the moment they were safe again. Next gig will be all her lead, Z promised silently. He lowered his gaze and moved his bag from his back to hug it with one arm. He was making himself appear smaller, shyer and shaken. He really wished he knew fake tears now, but even without them he spoke his voice shaking just a bit.

"I didnt want it to come to this... All you had to do was to get us ice cream. But you had to mistrust us, assume the worst of us. What is left then? Only to meet your expectation. " 
His other hand gripped in his pants. With his ears under the cap he tried to make sure N was doing fine. If he distract the trainer enough they will not be organized. 

"I liked Phantump. I wanted to teach her, to protect her and rise her, but she betrayed me now. Flipped sides as fast as wind direction." This words were actually honest, one could even hear the genuine hurt in them. He spoke them louder, hoping the ghost pokemon gets distracted from overhearing them. He didnt give the time for the trainer to respond as he raised his crystal clear blue eyes and fixed him with a unmoving and unsettling still eyes. 

"Did she do it because she felt what I am? Or does she do that to everyone? Or only for you?" He said, knowing the ghost type somehow felt him being a dark pokemon. Yet she still approached them.

"What is special about you? It doesnt matter anymore, does it. Lets accept the prejudices that are given." A blackness covered every inch of Zoruas body, nearly as if it was eating him up. He started moving towards the trainer. In a brief moment as he was airbond, there was only a black thing with piercing eyes and shining fangs going towards the trainer. The moment passed and the darkness melted in the form of a dark type pokemon using scratch with all the force he had on the backpack strap. Hoping it will be cut so he could snatch it up in his teeth and they could start the retreat. He landed on all four the cap falling off his head relieving the read streak of fur on top of his head as well as his two pointed ears. His eyes staring up at the trainer taking in the man expression, as one would a fine threat. "Rua Zo, Zo Rua. Zorua. I spelled it out."


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