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Experimented

(in this rp, you can either be a Pokemon or a member of Team Rocket. If you are a Pokemon, you are experimented on, abused, or fight willingly alongside team rocket. If you are a team rocketeer, you either enjoy your job, or prentend to and secretly feel compassion for the Pokemon. Now, let us begin!)




Eevee winced as the needle poked through her skin. She should be used to the feeling of the sharp point peircing, but it still made her heart lurch. "Bite it!" The human screamed at her, throwing a leaf stone at her. She reluctantly bit into the stone, knowing she would not evolve. As Eevee suspected, nothing happened. The man cursed and snatched the stone away.

The humans were experimenting on Eevee, trying to make her transform into different evolutions temporarily at will.
 
Raltz looked around after being unconscious, the past few hours were blury, the last thing he rembers was he was having an amazing nap until he woke up to a dark shade that consumed him and tossed him around, but now he gaining a clear sense of his surroundings. Using his psychic powers, he discovers he's in a cage. In a confused, quiet voice,"wh..where am I?"
 
Tears streamed down eevee' face, wetting her paws. She could make out another pokemon, and could hear its voice. "I....I don't know, sorry...."
 
Raltz scans the area, but all he can find is bitter emotions. He stands up, on the cold metal grin under his feet, and he vanished into thin air. He teleported, but for some reason he can't teleport out. Every time he tries he feels a painful sting on his neck. He didn't realize he was wearing a collar. Rlatz then tried to use magical leaf to break the lock. No effect. And then, a large bang on his cage. "Shut up!" The human yelled in frustration. Humans were always kind to Raltz, but apparently these aren't.
 
Eevee sighed. "There's no escape... There never has been. We just have to make sure not to anger the humans and they won't hurt us..." Eevee felt powerless. She wanted to help the poor raltz, but wasnt strong enough.
 
Raltz didn't know what to do to cheer up Eevee, but he did know there was a out, and there is always hope. In a soothing voice,"there is always an escape, it's all in the timing and the opportunities." Raltz stands up and reached out to Eevee, "just you wait, something will happen."
 
( I'm going to be a Deino if you don't mind, and I may be a little rusty at rp...)
A presence that was observing from the corner dragged himself towards the Ralts and the Eevee. "Thats the spirit, new guy."
 
(I'm going to try to rp again. Not very good.)

Abra woke up. He had been asleep for hours. When he found himself inside the cage, he tried to teleport out. His teleportation was disabled. He looked outside of his little cell and saw shivering Pokémon all around. He knew this was the end and tried to break free. He was only able to slightly bend a bar.
 
Abra looked around. He found red marks on him that said "P93" He knew what he was in for. If people had to remember who he was for a long time, he won't be seeing his trainer anymore. "I wanna go home!" Abra cried, staining his identity stamp. "Why was I put here? I didn't do anything wrong!"
 
Raltz confidently and full of caution says," shush, if they hear us, it's gonna be worse, for your own sake, settle down, and be patient. Good things will come to those who wait, and besides, you were a trainer's pokemon right? They must be searching everywhere for you." in a psychic way, Raltz talks to Eevee's mind, we're gonna get out. Together. But only as a team.
 
"I can't wait... I want Liza back!" Abra said, slamming into the cage door. Realizing the attention brought to him, Abra shivered and sat in the back. "Don't hurt me..." He said to himself over and over again. He looked at the P93 stamp and tried to hide the fact he was there. Did you get disabled, too? Abra asked the ralts.
 
"Actually, I got transferred here. After a particularly mean Grunt clipped my leg, they threw me here. Anyways, I wonder what's for dinner. Stale bread? Rancid meat? The anticipation is killing me." The Deino scratched at the ground impatiently.
 
"That's what they feed us? I don't think I will get used to this place." Abra said, looking out at the Pokémon in pain outside the small cage.

"Your next, buddy." A grunt said, picking up abra and placing him on a metal table. "Time to amplify your kinesis. That way you can do work." He said to Abra's disapproval.
 
A man walked up to eevee's cage. She squeaked in surprise, as the man's cold hands touched her. He injected the needle, then gave Eevee the stone. She knew the drill. Eevee lightly bit into the stone. A searing pain shot through her body. She screamed as she was ingulfed in blue light.
 
"Huh. What's going on with her...?" As he said this, he tried to shrink back into the corner he came from, as he wasn't in the mood to get taken next.
 
Eevee panted, her body shaking from the pain. The man working on her shouted with glee. "We finally completed the project! I must tell Giovanni!" He ran off. Eevee looked into her reflection in her bowl of water. Her appearance was different. Instead of fluffy brown fur, she had sleek, pink coloured fur. Eevee couldn't believe it. "I... Evolved?!"
 
"Wow. Something they did...worked? Man, does that mean you get to leave...or something? That man sure seemed happy." He slumped down on the floor, as his leg started to bother him.
 
"I don't think I'll get to leave." Eevee sighed. Hey Deino... Are you okay? Something seems to be bothering you." Eevee layed down and started pawing at the red gem on her forehead.
 
"Nah, I'm fine. Just my leg. How I have to drag it around everywhere...kinda depressing. But the thought of escaping makes me feel a little better." The young Deino sighed. "If it's possible.".
 
Abra was injected with three needles at the same time. He echoed screams on the inside, but stayed silent on the outside. When the syringes were taken out, Abra was told to bend a spoon that a grunt was holding. The Abra tried his hardest, but only could bend it slightly. When he did that, the grunt responded with scans to see how hard it was trying. When it was shown he had reached 96 percent of his power, the grunt cursed and injected five more needles. The spoon instantly snapped in half.
 
An Eevee was pushed into the Same cage as the Espeon. "A-are you my M-mother?" The tiny Eevee asked. It appeared that he was only a few hours old, and hadn't opened his eyes yet. So he clutched the Espeons leg like it was made of gold.
 
The Eevee flinched the words. Quite clearly he had been taken at birth. His mother probably still in testing. "Who are you?" The tiny eevee asked, terrified, as he hadn't opened his eyes yet.
 
"Uh...you can call me Deino. Pleasure to meet you, new Eevee." After noticing his eyes haven't even opened, he quickly figured out he was from a breeding division, which he had heard rumors about. "Man, these people have little compasion for anything. You ready for needles, kid?"
 
"N-n-no!!" He stammered franticly opening his eyes in the mad rush to escape. He tried getting through the bars but couldn't.

"No needles..." He whispered, half crying.
 
"Hey, it'll be alright. Just stay strong buddy. As my, um...pal told you, you'll get used to it. Especially after..." Deino was going to talk about his nearly dead leg, but didn't want to scare the young Eevee. "If you, uh, want to, you can go rest in my corner. I'll make sure they don't take you."
 
"Th-thank you Mister." He mumbled before lying down beside the Dragon type. He had a feeling this was going to hurt a lot in the future.
 
The Eevee snuggled blindly into the tail. Stumbling he Found a nice spot, and curled into a little ball, about the size of a small frizbee. He sighed contently.
 
When The Eevee Woke up he was being picked up by two gloved hands. The Eevee cowered in fear at the odd sensation of the plastic gloves rubbing against his side. Another Scientist reached for the Espeon.
 
Raltz woke up from being unconscious for a few hours, "what happened? I think I passed out, I can't sence anything or anyone, did something happen?"
 
It was a haze for the Deino. When he woke up, he could smell a human carrying off the young Eevee. He could smell the waking Ralts. He could smell another person, and the still sleeping Espeon. He could only care about one thing. The eevee. Chasing after the poor kit, he leaped to bite the hand...and fell on his chest. He was too late, struggling to throw himself at the gloved hands, but ultimately failing to even stand for a few seconds. "No..." He murmured as he fell over and over.
 
Abra had to be tested on again. They thought the spoon test was a fluke. "Do it again. Don't mess up, like last time." A grunt said, hitting the Psychic Type. Abra cried out in pain, and snapped five more spoons. A blue light was emitting from the Abra. "Abra... Kad... Kadabra!" he said, holding his own spoon fiercefully. He used a psychic attack on the grunt and opened Ralts's cage.
 
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