[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Lord Windos]

"Something the matter?  It's a beautiful picture, you know."

'Hmmm...this picture probably means something significant to her...maybe that's why it's so much more stunning than the others...'

Emily let out another angry sigh, check pouted in cute anger, clearly offended by the her gorgous artwork for some reason. Which you are soon privy too, as she beguns to open up about that fox she drew. "Nothing wrong the picture, mister....its the person I drew it for that I'm upset about. He came up to me, heard about how my drawings are some of the best around, and offered to let me draw and color his Shiny Ninetales to see just how good I was. He said if it was really, REALLY good, they would thick about searching for a professional artist to tutor me. So I poured all my effort and passion into this, hoping that it was just PERFECT....and he called it.....he called it trash! 'A waste of good graphite, stencils, and paper over such low quality, fossilized crap!' he said, before almost took my art pad away from me! I managed to stop him by kicking him in the knee, but he threatened to sue me for damages!"

"I...I was so angry that I challenged him to a Pokémon Battle, demanding an apology from him or just pay me for the picture and leave me alone!!! He...he refused, and demonlished both my fighters in a matter of minutes! You know what...you know what he sa..sa...said next, mister. 'Garbage Pokémon for a dumpster artist, the only complementing style in your repiotiore.' He then took all the money I saved up to buy myself a Porygon at the Rocket Casino, and just left! Why...why did he have to be such a meanie!!!" The now distraught girl dropped her sketch pad and just clutched your leg, and bawled right into it. Her own brand of catterwailing drew Felicia to her side, the feline trying her best to soothe her pain, but to no avail. Weavile, even as tacturn as he was normally, couldn't help but get pissed off by what he just heard. He'd seen the quality of her artwork himself, and there was no way in hell that it was as horrid as that flaming arsehole claimed! Just who in the right mind would do that to a sweet girl like Emily?!

The Persain mirrored his sentiments exactly, and was doing her best to keep her hackles from rising and traumatizing the poor little girl anymore than she already has. Even Rhyxemplar, the one in the least invested in this situation, just shook his head no at such a story. Bad man should not hurt girl like that, need to be disciplined...

How do you react, mate?