C-Cis and the Adventures of Team Plasma

Part 9

C left the lab. He went on deck and started to smoke a cigaret, as he started to think about his strategy for the battle the next day. He went down into the ship and went to the sleeping quarters, to relax a bit. "298. Clean the deck." Ghetsis snarled per earpiece. "Yes sir." C said. He went back on deck after hd got a broom and bucket.

C startes to clean the wooden planks of the ship, knowing he shouldn't use his vampiric abilities, as it would make him a potential threat. His mind started to travel as he was mopping the dirt stained oak wood planks of the deck. 'Well. . . I'm glad I came here. . . I got a home, food and a job. Couldn't have worked out better for me. I hate my parents, they weren't my family. . . Well they are dead. Just as all the other people that deserve it. I never knew this was possible, kind of feels surreal. . . I met Darkrai, yet I don't see what he has to do with all of this. Colress is such a kind man. He was so nice and told me about this place. Wish I knew about this earlier. Would have made life so much easier.' He thought. He looked at his grunt card, he could read it, as he generrelly was unable to, since he joined and even before then.

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Team Plasma Grunt 298
C-Cis
Age: 16.5
Gender: Male
Species: Human (before joining)
Appearence: Black hair, older red eyes, regular uniform
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He pocketed the card and continued cleaning. 'Well it still seems weird to me, considdering what had happened since I joined. I have the battle tomorrow. . . I will win. For Colress sake! I have to. I owe him something more than this experiment. What was up with Darkrai? It defenetly wasn't there for no reason.' He thought, mind jumping from one place to the other. 'It does seem like a dream. . . it went surreal after I fell from that tree. No. Even before I joined it started to feel surreal. Eversince Colress got me out of the- but I don't think I'm dreaming. I wouldn't be asleep that long.' He thought before getting done with the deck. He then was told to clean the masts and railing. C groaned and started to do so. 'Well. . . at least its a nice surrounding again.' He thought after he was done and had thought about what Darkrai had to do with this. He yawned and went down to the sleeping quarters and laying down in bed and falling asleep, having another flashback to his past in his dream.

C was in a forest, a child again, clothes ripped and starving, running away from the small town he grew up in, as adults ran after him, holding a lot of bread and apples in his hands. He ran down a path. His leg was chought up in a root of a tree, falling over dropping the food, making it dirty. The adults started to beat the shit out of him, because he dropped the food and stole it. C passed out after a while of getting beaten up. He woke up a few days later. The food had been eaten by pokemon, yet C himself was now looked at by 2 Garchomps and a Gibble. C backed off. "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" The young boy, that was about 7 years old, yelled as he backed of. The Garchomp offered him some berries, which the boy, that was our protagonist Christopher Cistrophy, devoured in a few seconds.

C was now what seemed like a young adult. He stood above to dirt patches in the ground. 'It happens. . . Pokémon and People die. I shouldn't be sad. . . yet these two Garchomps were the Pokemon I trusted the most. . . next to my Gibble brother who is accually a Gabite now.' He thought as tears ran down his face. "fuck you two. . . why did you die you pieces of shit?!" C asked out loud before going back to the nest he and the Gabite called home. The Gabite dissappeared and C was alone from then on. 'That piece of shit left me!' He thought, before drifting of into a deep sleep, in the Garchomp nest.

C sat up in bed, waking up. He went on deck and got out a cigaret and smoked. He got them provided by Colress, as only the two knew. He blew out smoke. "why did those two just have to die. . . and that small piece of shit left me?" He asked himself, not realizing his Garchomp was the Gabite that he called brother, as Colress had captured it, when it went back from the graves of its parents. C sighed and streached, letting the ashes from his cigaret fall of the side of the huge ship, that was located about 15 kilometers over the ground, flying to a knew area, which was where C's Garchompparents had been burried.