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

The bag sadly teared. Zorua wish to bite on the broken strap and carry it away now unreachable. As the trainer used it to protect himself, making the scratch instead of hitting the strap, cut open the side of the bag, spreading all of the items from inside out. The pokemon avoided getting harmed from the swing, eyes on the trainer as Gredy respond to him.

He was praised.

Zorua giggled, his tail swung happily for a moment. The last few words not really affecting him as he was called much worse from wild pokemon.The only thing the dark pokemon heard that mattered was the praise. He liked it, his eyes focused on an item that just had to be the trainers wallet. There was a potion as well not too far off. The glass spray being fabricated to be sturdy. He sprinted towards the wallet, ready to bite it and retreat from this place. On his way he was interrupted as the orange blur came in front of him and used her own scratch. Unprepared for battle the attack landed over his face. He winced at the stinging sensation over his nose and under his right eye. Her claws were sharp and she wanted to harm him. 

Zorua did not like that pokemon at all. Before he had time to leer at her. The ghost gang up against him as well. Unaffected as it appeared to his words. Reasoning simply that he was a bad pokemon and should suffer for it.

Was he bad?

Zorua never thought of himself as bad or evil, he simply wanted to cause surprises and eat ice cream.

Is that bad?

He couldnt avoid the confusion ray, feeling the ray hit him fully, he tried to resist the status inflicting ghost attack. Maybe he was really evil. He couldnt shake it off, his crystal blue eyes became glassy and obtained a un healthy red glow. The world around him didnt make any sense. Bad pokemon, do bad things. Everything was out to get him, the earth itself shivered and moved as if it was a pound on a windy day. Revenge is bad. He could hear laughing and sneering at him and he launched himself at one of those shapes. Promising he will get revenge on both those pokemon and trainer. He will find a way to get stronger and then they will be the one paying. Revenge is a cold dish.

In reality the dark pokemon swung on his feet after the confusion set in, wrapping the world he was seeing. He stared at a empty spot and launched a scratch that wasnt even aimed at the spot he was staring. It landed on his own front leg, causing Zorua to cry out in pain, losing his balance and tripping over the wallet and landing head first into the pokedex. The dark pokemon kept on shaking his head trying to break out the confusion. 

"Noi!" Zorua called out, weakening the hold of the confusion enough to remember he had a friend. Hoping she at least wouldnt betray him.



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