06-30-2017, 07:44 PM
How about a theme for this revelation-issue? --> Unkind...
Okay. OKAY. This was no good. This was not how she expected Ven to react. Definitely not... Hell, she never thought that the Sociologist can be that intimidating, both in gesture and voice. Least of all towards her.
It was...frightening... And Shiva could not deny that Ven was filling her with terror currently.
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... ...
... ... ...
... ... ... ...Maybe it was that what settled the decide.
Maybe it was the fact that Shiva was outright scared of what would happen if Ven would start digging into things on his own
With Nathan, on top of that.
Hell, she doesn't want to think about how he'd react if they reveal truth together.
This thought alone gave her cold shivers.
She wouldn't want to have her journey through the region overshadowed by all this.
Least of all, she would want to break bridges with Ven.
Still, he gave her the offer to prevent all this... By just, well, revealing on her own.
...So be it then.
"Ven... No. Please don't start investigating on your own. Just...don't. It will endanger things even more. I mean, more than if I just tell you, alright?" He could clearly hear the fear and sadness coming from her at this point.
"So... However, you have to promise me not to tell A SINGLE THING TO NATHAN, NEITHER TO THE DAYCARE OWNERS, you hear? Not a single thing. Please. You'll see why." ... "After you engaging in Project Silverfish, you should be experienced in keeping things hidden, shouldn't you. So be it then. Promise me, and you'll hear the truth."
(I just assume Ventus agrees on this, since Windos told me he would.)
"Thank you." She knew he would not disappoint her. Not on this.
After doublechecking that there's none around who could catch up on sensitive information, Shiva looked down to the table. In gloom. ...She was unable to face Ven wile speaking. Her voice clearly showed exhaustion over this issue.
"So... There's that... You know Daycares. Sure you do. They raise Pokemon for you, some specialise rather on active breeding of qualitative like my father does, others provide a home for old and tired Pokemon to spend pleasant sunset years after battle after battle for years, others specialise in the care of younger Pokemon completely."
"You know, I was overly excited over working here in Ginger Town's Daycare for a few days. First real contact in the job I'm after. Hell, if I'd get high enough up in the ladder, I might even lead my own Daycare at some point. Thing is...from the first day on, I felt that the owner-couple was putting trust in me. Respect. They valued my help and advices I gave them over how to breed this or what species would be benefital to get this trait on the desired offspring. It was great fun to me to help them out, and seemingly they returned this towards me."
"Soon enough, they entrusted me with the black-spotted egg they received from Vincent. This raised my spirits even more... The first egg I'd hatch on my very own, a rarity on top of that: Because never neither me nor Dad knew about a Pokemon egg having BLACK spots. It'd fill the heart of a future professional Pokemon Breeder like me with delight, you'd surely agree on this."
"Day Three came, which meant we were supposed to part ways. My stint was done. Still, I offered to come back - because I enjoyed my work there. I even began to develope real hopes for an apparenticeship there, and believe me, I bet it would be a qualitative one."
"However... At some point, they revelaed something to me. Something I did not expected to hear. The Daycare Owners... They were no simple old couple enjoing caring for other people's Pokemon. Nope, they had a mission. It was - bringing down The Almaniac. You know, scimitars...mages...whatever. I quickly understood that those were the organisation that harmed Ralts before Nathan found and took care of it. Plaqued by curiousity and boldly folloing my heart insead of my mind, I accepted to help on the issue... which was, the breeding of an Infiltrator-Pokemon. It shall be a gift to the organization, and the bring them down from the inside like a lethal toxin. It didn't took me long to come up with a suggestion for a species and desired traits to breed on it." ... "Won't tell you which species it is, though."
"They thanked me for my suggestion, waved and hugged me goodbye after assuring that they'd keep me updated on the progress of the Mission."
"So the days passed, where I hear nothing from them. But I noticed Ralts behaved strangely around me. He seemed...smug. For some reason. Well, I let it be and did not care much about it. Until...You remember Ralts' evolution? I forgot whether you witnessed or not...sorry for that. Thing is, that call I received on my cell... It was from the Daycare. The Infiltrator-Pokemon has hatched. Everything's fine. Now he will be trained and raised especially to follow his mission... Ralts must have noticed, though. He must have picked up somehow that from then on, I was involved into bringing his archnemesis down... Helping him and Nathan on their mission by pulling some strings in the background. by weakening their core. It made Ralts rejoice like he has not rejoiced before... Well, in the end, evolution has been triggered, much to Nathan's suprise..."
"From then on, Kirlia must hold some sort of liking towards me. Nathan noticed. I told him that this must come from me being a Fairy-Type-enthusiast as well as being a person with a vivid and sensitive pool of emotions, which seems to drag Fairy-Pokemon and elusive species - like Fennekin - to me. Both things speak the truth, although they were not the cause why Ralts evolved. I felt that Nathan was not that satisfied with my answer... But I was unable to tell him more. I promised the Daycare owners to keep my mouth shut..."
" ...Well, until now, that is."
Silence begain to fill the room than. Meaningful silence... Sometimes, it expressed more that 100 words could.
Okay. OKAY. This was no good. This was not how she expected Ven to react. Definitely not... Hell, she never thought that the Sociologist can be that intimidating, both in gesture and voice. Least of all towards her.
It was...frightening... And Shiva could not deny that Ven was filling her with terror currently.
...
... ...
... ... ...
... ... ... ...Maybe it was that what settled the decide.
Maybe it was the fact that Shiva was outright scared of what would happen if Ven would start digging into things on his own
With Nathan, on top of that.
Hell, she doesn't want to think about how he'd react if they reveal truth together.
This thought alone gave her cold shivers.
She wouldn't want to have her journey through the region overshadowed by all this.
Least of all, she would want to break bridges with Ven.
Still, he gave her the offer to prevent all this... By just, well, revealing on her own.
...So be it then.
"Ven... No. Please don't start investigating on your own. Just...don't. It will endanger things even more. I mean, more than if I just tell you, alright?" He could clearly hear the fear and sadness coming from her at this point.
"So... However, you have to promise me not to tell A SINGLE THING TO NATHAN, NEITHER TO THE DAYCARE OWNERS, you hear? Not a single thing. Please. You'll see why." ... "After you engaging in Project Silverfish, you should be experienced in keeping things hidden, shouldn't you. So be it then. Promise me, and you'll hear the truth."
(I just assume Ventus agrees on this, since Windos told me he would.)
"Thank you." She knew he would not disappoint her. Not on this.
After doublechecking that there's none around who could catch up on sensitive information, Shiva looked down to the table. In gloom. ...She was unable to face Ven wile speaking. Her voice clearly showed exhaustion over this issue.
"So... There's that... You know Daycares. Sure you do. They raise Pokemon for you, some specialise rather on active breeding of qualitative like my father does, others provide a home for old and tired Pokemon to spend pleasant sunset years after battle after battle for years, others specialise in the care of younger Pokemon completely."
"You know, I was overly excited over working here in Ginger Town's Daycare for a few days. First real contact in the job I'm after. Hell, if I'd get high enough up in the ladder, I might even lead my own Daycare at some point. Thing is...from the first day on, I felt that the owner-couple was putting trust in me. Respect. They valued my help and advices I gave them over how to breed this or what species would be benefital to get this trait on the desired offspring. It was great fun to me to help them out, and seemingly they returned this towards me."
"Soon enough, they entrusted me with the black-spotted egg they received from Vincent. This raised my spirits even more... The first egg I'd hatch on my very own, a rarity on top of that: Because never neither me nor Dad knew about a Pokemon egg having BLACK spots. It'd fill the heart of a future professional Pokemon Breeder like me with delight, you'd surely agree on this."
"Day Three came, which meant we were supposed to part ways. My stint was done. Still, I offered to come back - because I enjoyed my work there. I even began to develope real hopes for an apparenticeship there, and believe me, I bet it would be a qualitative one."
"However... At some point, they revelaed something to me. Something I did not expected to hear. The Daycare Owners... They were no simple old couple enjoing caring for other people's Pokemon. Nope, they had a mission. It was - bringing down The Almaniac. You know, scimitars...mages...whatever. I quickly understood that those were the organisation that harmed Ralts before Nathan found and took care of it. Plaqued by curiousity and boldly folloing my heart insead of my mind, I accepted to help on the issue... which was, the breeding of an Infiltrator-Pokemon. It shall be a gift to the organization, and the bring them down from the inside like a lethal toxin. It didn't took me long to come up with a suggestion for a species and desired traits to breed on it." ... "Won't tell you which species it is, though."
"They thanked me for my suggestion, waved and hugged me goodbye after assuring that they'd keep me updated on the progress of the Mission."
"So the days passed, where I hear nothing from them. But I noticed Ralts behaved strangely around me. He seemed...smug. For some reason. Well, I let it be and did not care much about it. Until...You remember Ralts' evolution? I forgot whether you witnessed or not...sorry for that. Thing is, that call I received on my cell... It was from the Daycare. The Infiltrator-Pokemon has hatched. Everything's fine. Now he will be trained and raised especially to follow his mission... Ralts must have noticed, though. He must have picked up somehow that from then on, I was involved into bringing his archnemesis down... Helping him and Nathan on their mission by pulling some strings in the background. by weakening their core. It made Ralts rejoice like he has not rejoiced before... Well, in the end, evolution has been triggered, much to Nathan's suprise..."
"From then on, Kirlia must hold some sort of liking towards me. Nathan noticed. I told him that this must come from me being a Fairy-Type-enthusiast as well as being a person with a vivid and sensitive pool of emotions, which seems to drag Fairy-Pokemon and elusive species - like Fennekin - to me. Both things speak the truth, although they were not the cause why Ralts evolved. I felt that Nathan was not that satisfied with my answer... But I was unable to tell him more. I promised the Daycare owners to keep my mouth shut..."
" ...Well, until now, that is."
Silence begain to fill the room than. Meaningful silence... Sometimes, it expressed more that 100 words could.
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