chapter 0: Prolog

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I don't own pokémon, I do own my OCs tho

Thought's POV:

I woke up the same way I did every day, my captors yelling at me. "HEY, LAZY FOX GET UP!!!" I felt a stinging sensation in my left leg! "AAHHH!!!" I got up and tried to get the dart out of my leg. I am SO sick of this! I thought. My captors opened my cage and locked me to the tank I was all too familiar with. They then took me to the main lab that I knew from the countless times they took me in to perform experiments on me. They hooked up all the tubes to me and prepared the power testing machines. I struggled against the tubes and the box. It was in to no avail.

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