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Rasa -[i] A new morning, a new surprise in the face[/i]

Rasa eyes fly open with a jerk, yet she lay completely still on the floor. There was no sunlight visible coming in the room, only the illumination of the street lights, yet the shapes were unfamiliar her mind briefly wondered when her room got redecorated. Her eyes noticed the shape hanging from the ceiling, a pokemon.

No, her pokemon. Her teammate. 

Her memory jogged she let a breath out. Grazia didnt left her, even if she could if wanted. It wasnt like Rasa locked her bedroom door...which thinking about that now was really stupid. It didnt mattered now anyway. The dragon flying type stayed, giving her a chance. Rasa was determined not to mess it up. The first part of it was not to wake up the still sleeping pokemon who needed the sleep. She knew she herself wouldnt be able to fall asleep again, it was a force of habit, she gained as she helped out in the family shop. Wake up early before sunrise, feed the pokemon. Do chores, move to help open the shop in time.

Carefully the trainer moved, trying to reach her bag and the tube top she promised she would fix. Rasa grimaced as her hand wrapped around the bag and it made a stiffed sound. She froze and looked up, it appeared Grazia was still in dream land. Rasa proceed to do the sewing of the rip on the top. It was a bit hard in the limited illumination, but she felt pride as she still managed to do it. It wouldnt take long before the sun rose.

Yet before the first sun rays could appear she heard muffled shouting from outside. She finished the knot and bit off the thread, the next shout was more angry and maybe demanding? Rasa glanced up at Noibat and slowly stood up to look through the window. Last time she followed shouting she saved a pokemon life and nearly got slashed into cubes by a Axew. 

Outside Rasa recognised Empoleon the emperor Pokémon attacking something, before she even knew what or who it was the receiver of the over kill attack was sent flying. Rasa only got the time to raise her hands to cover her eyes when the sound of glass breaking echoed through the room. She felt the cuts over her forearms and something heavy hitting her. She fell over with a half a yelp, half a stifled cry.

A small part of Rasa brain commented to her.[i] Would you stop going towards loud noise which origins you do not know of? Next time a gyarados will eat you.[/i]

Rasa grunted, shaking her head as she sat up the pokemon falling from her upper chest into her lap. He looked horrible. 

[color=39b54a]"Your broke the window!"[/color]

[color=2e3192]"I am sorry, master."[/color]

[color=39b54a]"I am not paying for that, lets go!"[/color]

The voices sounded panicky and much clearer now with a pokemon shaped hole in window through which the sound unrestricted traveled thougth. Rasa didnt paid it too much attention, she didnt even glance towards Grazia at this point. Cradling the pokemon carefully in her hand she stood up,looking out the window for his trainer. He needed his pokeball, it was the only thing on Rasa mind. Inside the pokeball the wounds of the pokemon would not become worse, his health would be stable. Giving the trainer the time to get to the pokecenter to heal him.

No soul was outside. Looking back at the pokemon in her arm which name she didnt even knew, he looked as good as dead. A over kill hit. Rasa feared the little guy in her arms will not make it...

Why?

Why would anyone be like that? 

Once more in the last 24h Rasa made a snap decision. If the pokemon was already registered to a pokeball and someone's else pokedex, it wouldnt even work. She would not be able to do it. She prayed for it to work, as her hand was reaching into her bag, kneeing to not jolts the guy in her arms any further, she pull out a pokeball and taped it against the pokemon forehead. 

The ball opened and pulled the pokemon from her arms into the safety of the red and white ball. Instantly the ball pinged announcing the successful capture.  

Only than with the pokemon ball in hand Rasa, relaxed sliding against the wall of the broken window. Not showing any care for the cuts on her or that she was sitting on glass shards. Now they had the time to get him to the pokecenter and maybe get a small breather. With that thought she looked at Grazia. Her smile turning wide.[color=6ecff6] "Good morning, have you slept well? I am sorry about the sudden awakening."[/color] She tilted her head, concluding a few implication of the events of just now. [color=6ecff6]"Your tube top is done, and get breakfast while I speak with the management."[/color]