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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In The Depths Of The Forest
RomanceThis story has changed. This was a failed book, no, world. this wouldn't work out, so it's changed. This is now...something. Cover credit to mothroll on deviant art