The top pic was totally worth it.
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The 8 Dexters went in as Yellow was doing roll call. They were able to sit down as she reached their region.
"Torren?"
"Sadly."
"Holon?"
"Where else?"
"Johto. You need to move over a region."
Velvet slammed her hand down, causing everyone but Cream to bust out laughing. Cream immediately tried to calm her down. Result? Well... ask Indigo.
"Ship." She mumbled quietly. The duo looked at her as their faces heated up.
"I-Indigo!" The Torren group lost it.
"That got interesting."
"Stop..." Velvet covered her face as Cream pushed Indigo slightly.
(Uh oh... strike one)
"Anyways... why are we here?" Pink finally said, quickly pulling the conversation back.
"We need to quickly discuss..."
The meeting went on with Indigo throwing occasional jokes here and there. Her best one was against the witch.
"If only there was a safer way to break the barriers..."
"Stupid idea, what if we make her sneeze her own barriers away?" Silence filled the room until Yellow looked at Silver and lost it.
"I hate you for that."
"My terminology would be right."
"Shut up." The others giggled. "I wish that it was that easy. I would be making her sneeze all the time."
"Man... we could still try."
"I have."
"Oh come on!" The group laughed before continuing. It was only at the end did things go downhill.
"Ok... anything else?" A dark, unsettling aura filled the room. Yellow turned directly to the 7.
"Why were you guys late?"
"Some idiot that wants Pink's spot."
"And that was round..." Pink paused before smiling. "11!"
"I'm surrounded by idiots." Yellow mumbled.
"You guys always give that excuse." Green mumbled.
"That's not an excuse. Too pathetic to be one." Indigo quickly put down.
(Strike two)
"That doesn't mean anything. How early do you guys leave?" Gold asked.
"We give ourselves enough time to catch the air drift. There are three that go in and out of Torren. 3 am, noon, and 7 pm. It's not our fault that people don't like us. No matter what we do, if we don't catch the air drift, we would have missed the entire meeting."
"That makes no sense."
"We hit the air drift as soon as knucklehead was down." Pink smiled before frowning. "Torren is the hardest region to get out of. The air is so thick that Shaymin finally had enough and changed it. The thick air now circulates Torren, making it nearly impossible to get to and from regions." She eyed Gold. "Does that make sense?"
"Nope." Tension filled the room. As the conversation started getting heated, Indigo's self restraint faded. She slipped something out of her pocket and took a deep breath.
"Guys." The argument grew louder. "Guys!" It got to yelling. She lost her cool. "GUYS!!!"
A crash hit as soon as the words flew out. Silence filled the air as they turned to her. Nothing was broken. (Unless you want to count the brain cells that Purple's missing). They stared at her. She finally took a deep breath. Whether she showed her secret or not, she had told the others that if she showed, that was fine. But no one else was to show. Her eyes went around the room before she spoke.
"Are we done?"
"What was that?" Gold asked.
"A hellhound telling you to quiet down. Next?"
"Who says that anyone believes you?" Green grumbled. Her eyes flashed as a figure appeared behind her.
"Thank you Mimag." She then looked at everyone. A lot of them were shocked. Her fellow Dexter buddies stayed quiet. Silence was restored. Or at least she thought.
"That's the hellhound? That's a joke." She gulped. There went her confidence. "A real hellhound would be a dog."
"You call Yellow a hellhound." (Strike three)
That one didn't fly so well. As you probably would expect, it got bloody. One thing pierced her heart though.
"I quit!"
She sniffled as she sat down outside. She listened to the still throwing arguments. Anything that was thrown at her got something thrown. Even her teammates dumped her. She finally calmed herself down. Mimag was beside her. The little creature was so quiet. As a mime that was good. But as a mythical delta, no. It opened its mouth to speak when Indigo stopped her.
"Don't you dare." It stared at her. "I'm not the one who needs that word. They want to quit? Ok. But that just means they lost their spot in the front lines. They want it back? They better be ready to pick up their pokedex. Cause otherwise, they ain't getting their spot back." Indigo looked at the small pokemon. "Ready to take the front lines?" It nodded. "The only way you can say the word is if they come back and are either in their regional groups, type squads, or it's the whole team. Got it?" Mimag smiled as the duo took off.
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FanfictionThe Dexholders get into a large argument which results in a major split up and destruction of the famous group. However, Indigo, a rather low ranked member of the Holon region's Dexters and the person who owned the pokemon that caused it feels like...