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PostSubject: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 02, 2014 1:28 am

It was a nice day for the people of Sunyshore City to go shopping, battling or what else they did of activities when the sun shone brightly and the wind was pretty much non-existing.
But for the little boy with the grey skin, that had just gotten off a huge cruise that came from Unova's port, it was the best day of his life. And he hadn't even had the chance to make any pranks yet.

It was the first day of his journey, where he could explore everything he wanted to, with no restricting adults to hold him back. Telling him that he should be careful, or that his body didn't have the strength to do that kind of stuff. Buggers.
In his eyes, they just didn't want him to have any fun!
Hatchie, as his name was, grabbed the backpack and swung it onto his back, with the strings going against the front of his shoulders without being uncomfortable, making the weight that much more easy to bear. Even for him, and his body was almost as weak as a toothpick.

He walked down the grey, square pedestrian while humming a tune from a song he had heard in the kitchen, when he had still been on board the ship, making all kinds of smelly traps for the cook and his waiters to discover.
He really couldn't wait to find out how it was to live as a grown up. But it would prove to be a lot tougher than he first expected.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 02, 2014 2:04 am

It was enjoyable weather, for example a nice day to take a stroll trough the market. Probably something Archer would've done as well if he was in normal condition. After all Sunyshore City was a port city, just like his home town and felt quite nostalgic. The young breeder was sweating unbearably though. His left leg was killing him. He had walked around for quite a while and was now desperately looking for the pokémon center or even a small cafe.

Archer didn't pay attention to others at all, only scanning the buildings. He in the other hand received quite many worried looks from the passerbies. After all he was limping extremely bad. To make matters worse he had his traveling bag's strap resting on his right shoulder, running across his chest, delivering most of it's weight to boy's left side, putting even more pressure to already tired leg. For whatever reason it didn't come to his mind to change the side he was holding his bag.

It only took a single higher spot on the street to make Archer stumble and lose his balance. His annoyingly weak leg finally gave in and he started falling. For his surprise a kid appeared right under him! He hadn't noticed him at all because he was focused on finding a resting place. Thanks to his reflexes and quick thinking he used his hand to give a strong punch to the bag, making it spin around his body, changing the mass center of his body, and make him able to slightly change his direction so he would miss the small person. That act made him faceplant to the ground pretty bad. He could feel the pain on his cheek and nose.

He quickly used his hands and still working leg to sit himself up and instantly looked if the boy was okay, instantly starting apologizing, "Oh sorry sorry, didn't see you there! I stumbled onto something." Giving a boy more inspecting look he found the kid rather odd. . . His skin was grey and he was so thin! Archer even started guessing if maybe he was a girl. Seeing his thin body build he was really happy that he didn't fall on the him, as he would've probably 'broken' him. That though made him quickly ask, "Are you okay?? I didn't scare you did I?"

[Ugh I feel as if my English is so broken]
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 02, 2014 4:55 pm

Hatchie hadn't noticed the young man, with the painful look on his face, while he dragged one of his limps along the street. He didn't have time to look at everybody else, as he stopped, because his heart began to flutter and beat rapidly. Then the shaking began, and before Hatchie could reach into his bag and swallow two of the monstrously large pills meant to stop it, all of his muscles decided to lock themselves.
And of course, with Hatchies incredible portion of luck, the guy in front of him was a stumbler, big enough to crush every single bone of Hatchies, if neither of them stepped aside. But luckily the other boys backpack decided to glide forward, so his body changed its course of catastrophy to go forward instead of backwards. Which just saved Hatchies life by a splitsecond.

The shock must have had some kind of effect on Hatchies nerves, as the muscles decided to unlock themselves again, so that he could move freely; yet with some unnoticable stiffness. Hatchie turned around, looked at the boy that now sat on the probably icecold ground, and sniffed a bit; the shock still lingered in him, which had made the snot in his little nose to start running.
Then Hatchie got mad. He hadn't even been by himself for more than 6 hours, and already some 'adult' tried to act all caring and adult-ish! In lack of better words, he thought it for himself, so he didn't make a fool out of himself for being a little bad at the different kinds of descriptions there were avaible.
His voice made a few stutters, when he tried to speak, even though he were a boy, people couldn't differenciate him from a girl; even when he talked clearly. And now that he was halfly choking on saliva, it wouldn't make it any easier for the other boy to identify the true gender of Hatchie.

Y-y-you tr-tri-tried to.. t-to.. K-ki-k-kill.. Sniff, sniff.. M-me..

Hatchie knew his words were an obvious lie, but it was a revenge for making him feel all weak again, by asking if he was 'allright'. Even if the stranger probably didn't have a clue that Hatchie hated to be comforted.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 02, 2014 5:25 pm

Archer was shocked that the kid started stuttering like that. He assumed that the kid was like 11 or something years old. He felt terrible about the fact that he had given him such a fright. Just like the little kid before him he started stuttering as well, "H-h-ey everything if fine cal..." but before he could finish his sentence he felt the taste of iron in his mouth. The blood from his nose had finally started dripping down and made it's way right into his mouth.

Afraid that the sight of blood might frighten the kid even more he quickly turned away his face and put one of his hands in front of his nose, making most of the blood run into the palm of his hand, some of it running down his wrist to the ground. The adrenaline he got from almost crushing a kid made his hearth pump blood faster, which also increased the blood flow from his nose. Archer cared more about the well being of the kid though and reached his left hand to his belt which held 6 small pokéballs.

He swiftly grabbed the first one and pressed the button in middle, making it grow in size almost 3 times. "Punk, make funn, funny faces to cheer up." His speech still wasn't perfect but he hoped that his newly found buddy, Croagunk, understood him. A dark blue pokémon popped out from the pokéball. Punk wasn't all that confident around humans and the sight of his trainer being like that frightened him. He understood his command differently and rather than using his lumpy and upturn face to cheer up the kid, he used Astonish. The extendable pouches filled up with poision, he made frightening face and shadows appear around its body and face. In such contrast his pure white, wide and flat teeth looked even more scary.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 02, 2014 8:45 pm

Hatchies plan worked; the guy freaked out, people stared disapprovingly at him, and some couple even talked about getting the officer. When he saw the blood though, Hatchie almost lost the 'innocent kid' act, but he kept the smile inside himself.
And then the guy summoned a blue frog, that kinda looked like a boxer; a pokémon Hatchie had never seen before.

He stared at the thing, just sniffing a bit now while cleaning his nose with the edge of his sleeve. He thought the pokémon was going to do something entertaining, even if its face was pretty derp looking already, but it turned out completely differently.
The pokémon started making a terrifying face, as it had obviously misunderstood its trainers commando, and it made Hatchie come up with a new plan; a follow-up, that would make the revenge even sweeter.
He began to cry out loudly, letting the snot run down his face once again, letting all the crocodile tears out he could manage. And it worked in more than one way.

The adults didn't keep silent about their disgust for the young man, who in their eyes kept frightening the child, which made more than just one couple of people talk about fetching the police. Now they all thought about doing it; and an elder man actually began speed-walking after one, curtain that he was doing the right thing.

But not the only the folks around them reacted. Hatchies pokéball began to shake violently, after a few seconds opening by itself, so a huge, rock-ish pokémon were summoned; flowing in the air, even with a body so thick that it should have been near impossible.

It was Carbink, Hatchies first pokémon and real friend, named Chimney. Chimney had always been protective of its trainer, as it saw itself as his only protector.
So when it saw the cause of Hatchies misfortune, Chimney didn't wait even for a second to react; it attacked the other pokémon with a speed it shouldn't have been able to pull off. But it did.

Carbink let itself drop down to the ground, so a meteor of small rocks flew against the Croagunk with high speed. Carbink had used Rock Throw to punish the pokémon that had made its trainer cry in public. In Chimneys eyes, an unforgivable act.
And Hatchie kept up the act; still fake crying.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zSat May 03, 2014 1:33 am

Archer was hoping that his Croagunk had somehow managed to calm the kid down, but his even louder cries proved him otherwise. He wanted the hindering nose bleeding to stop always and pinched his nose together, so it the amount of it flowing out would decrease. Normally he wouldn't given himself right first aid for this kind of thing, but he didn't really have time to search something little bit colder from his bag.

Screw it, he finally thought and turned his now blood covered face towards the kid, red liquid still running down his wrist, dripping from the top of his elbow. Even from behind he could tell that his Croagunk, for whatever reason, used Astonish instead of trying to cheer up the kid. To make matters worse another pokémon had popped up, and it seemed like that's only interest was to defend it's young, crying trainer. It seemed like it was a mix of rock or ground type and ice.

Archer quickly realized the move he used. It was rock throw, an attack with large area of damage and quite difficult to dodge. It was nothing his Croagunk couldn't dodge and instantly after realizing the move the kid's pokémon was about to do he commanded, "Dodge it!" The Croagunk refused to move though. He crossed his arms in hope of protecting it's body, and after an attack gave his trainer a confident look. Punk realized that his trainer was right behind him and would've been hit by the attack if he did otherwise.

After their eyes crossed the young breeder understood the same. Croagunk, being poison and fighting type, luckily took reduced damage from the attack. The main problem didn't change though. Archer had no intention of fighting and wanted to solve the matter as quickly as possible. To demonstrate that he aimed his pokéball towards Punk and a red beam of light sucked him in. Croagunk questioned his trainer choice, it was visible from his face, but nonetheless accepted his decision.

"Calm down already you scarecrow!" he finally shouted to the crying kid. He tried to stand up but his leg was in no better condition than it had been few minutes ago. He fell on his knee, but firmly standing his ground this time. Archer didn't really understand what made him snap like that, calling the small kid a scarecrow but that's pretty much the only thing he reminded him of. He was in quite a pain, and to make matters worse he had ruined his favorite clothes and traveling bag with blood... The crying turned pretty annoying as well. He looked the kid dead serious in the eye, hoping that the shock from his shouting would maybe trough some miracle at least make the kid stop whining like he was.
Archer couldn't take the crying anymore, he had problems himself.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zSat May 03, 2014 6:24 pm

The guys sudden shout made Hatchie freeze, and not only did Chimney glare at him, but also the people still looking at them. They certainly didn't approve of Archer, that seemingly kept bullying the obviously sick kid.

But Hatchie didn't react as people would have thought, as he had cried just a moment ago. He just stared at the red liquid flowing down the guys face and arm, smirking with a sinister look in his eyes. He didn't want to keep the weakling-facade anymore, and decided to stay true to his real personality. And then started giggling at Archer, lightly covering his mouth with his grey, bony fingers.

"You know, it's not pretty sweet to call me a scarecrow, old man."

He sighed with his whole body, and then came up with a devious plan of revenge; nobody should ever degrade Hatchie, if they weren't ready to face the consequences.
And there were one this time.

"Stupid of you to withdraw your ugly frog.. Chimney, give him a taste of Rock Thomb, followed by Tackle!"

He ordered Chimney with a fast tone, pointing at the guy without even blinking for a second. And then he chuckled again. Still being as menacing in his behavior as before the command had been said.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zTue May 06, 2014 8:08 pm

The burst of anger had calming effects on Archer. He slowly started to pay attention to his surroundings - especially the people who looked him with quite conspicuous look. From a wrong point of perspective it was pretty easy to guess wrong and think that the delinquent looking boy was somehow trying to scare a way smaller and sickly looking kid.

Now that Archer had a second look of the kid he did seem like he had some loose screws. Also the child's cocky smirk didn't go unnoticed for him. "You . . . " Mumbled Archer to himself as he had finally gotten a better idea what the kid before him was trying to pull. He had not hurt him a single way, and that being scared thing seemed to be an act. After all how did he suddenly get such change of personality. It really pissed Archer off but he wasn't the type of person that would deal with him in manners such as shouting, beating him up, or scolding him.

When the weak looking kid shouted out it's pokemon's attacks Archer knew how to react, but simply didn't have the necessary physical ability for it. He saw the ground around him rising, surrounding him, and tried to jump out but his leg simply didn't respond. The more he actually tried moving it, the more it started hurting. Archer could also feel the pokeball on his belt shaking furiously, Croagunk wanted to defend it's trainer, but he wasn't all that interested in solving this incident with a pokemon battle.

Suddenly he heard a loud noise from outside the rock tomb surrounding him, as if something had crashed into it. After all the kid had commanded his pokemon to use tackle. It actually made Archer chuckle a little, after all he was facing with a kid who, judging on his weak and weird physique, probably didn't have all that much experience with anything other than gauging pills. It made him remember his past 4 years . . .

"Yo kiddo, haven't your parents ever told you it's not nice to bully strangers?!" He taunted the kid with a little louder voice so the kid could hear him and pay attention to him. "I'm in really no condition to play with you at the moment, so how about you stop this nonsense, and maybe I'll buy you an ice-cream..." after a little pause he continued, "I could even play around with you for a while after I get a little rest."

Archer had no idea why he was actually acting nice to the kid who had caused him so much trouble. Maybe he saw a little bit of himself in the kid. After all he himself had acted quite rebelliously after he had lost everything he worked so hard because of an injury. No matter how hard he would've tried, he probably wouldn't be able to put himself into situation where he was sick from the start, without his precious tennis.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zWed May 07, 2014 11:14 pm

Even though Hatchie could be a devilish boy sometimes, he was still a child in heart and mind, and the temptation of getting an ice-cream plus maybe even some playtime was something he hadn't been used to before. People never offered to do kind things for him, except when he asked for a meal other than soup.

Chimney was of course a lot more mature and less naive, so she tried to convince Hatchie not to fall for the obvious trap; but since she could only speak pokémon language, not understood by humans, it was helpless.

Hatchie withdrew Chimney back into her pokéball, which automatically removed the four blocks of stone from Archer.
Hatchie almost had Christmas-lights in his eyes, carefully jumping lightly over to the boy.
His voice was totally different now, almost cheerful and with lots of childish hope. Which was only caused by one of his many weaknesses; Schizophrenia.

"Are you really going to buy me some ice-cream, mister?"

He really wanted that sugar-made, popular food, that had been him denied since his birth.
He had already forgotten the fact, that he just seconds ago had been cruel and had trapped Archer inside an almost light-missing tomb.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 09, 2014 11:06 am

Archer was rather surprised as the rock pillars surrounding him disappeared... Did the kid actually accept his offer? He looked as the kid's devilish smirk had turned into a childish smile, his eyes glittering as calm waters under the sun. Archer couldn't help but chuckle a little. The child still really was a kid.

He put his hands behind him on the ground and sat down. "Come closer," he smiled to the kid, "I am Archer Stones from Canalave City. Another port city like this." He then started searching something from his bag to wipe off his face and hands. After all he was still covered in blood which was already pretty much dried off. He really wanted a shower.

"My leg needs a little rest before I can walk around again, so could you wait a little before your ice-cream?" Archer found some paper towels from his training bag. He ripped himself quite a chunk of them and started cleaning the blood off. He couldn't get himself completely clean without some water though, the wiped away blood left his skin dark redish. "By the way, what's you name?" He asked to finish his questions for now.



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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 09, 2014 4:43 pm

Normally Hatchie was inpatient of nature, but he had to wait if wanting the precious ice-cream, so he sighed and began to sit down on the ground with his legs crossed, lightly tilting fort and back.

"I woooon't tell yoooou~"

Hatchie snickered a little, still tilting out of boredom before he once again looked at the blood. It really had a beautiful color.

"Why do you remove the blood? It suits you, mister."

He had heard that the guy's name was Archer, but didn't really care, so he just kept using the same nickname as before. Mh. He really couldn't wait to taste his first ice-cream.
He hoped it would be with raspberry-taste. Especially since it almost looked like blood, or at least, it was the closest to it.

"I'm a boy by the way, if you are wondering."

He nommed lightly on his own thumb. His appearance often confused people, sometimes they even mistook him for being a girl, and he didn't believe that this Archer-boy was any different. Which was the reason why he told him about the real gender of Hatchies.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zMon May 12, 2014 4:41 pm

Archer pulled his bag behind his back and used it as a cushion. Just to make things a little more comfy. He then began looking at the kid again, his grey skin, thin limbs, and thinking about that weird personality of his. He did seem to be somewhat playful kid, just like Archer used to be before his injury. Yet again he had some creepy parts, such as complimenting his blood covered skin. Like who does that?

"If you don't mind it I'm going to call you Fiddle then," said Archer to the boy before him. Just as before he had called him a scarecrow, he had no idea why he chose such nickname for the small kid before him. Now he just hoped that he wasn't going to get offended by it. In the end he wasn't going to give much thought over it as everything the kid did was pretty illogical.

Archer didn't really have anything to talk about with the kid. The only thing he could bring up was his different body build and complexion. After giving it some seconds of thought he ended up asking from the kid, "By the way Fiddle, you sick or something?" Archer didn't really mind talking about stuff like that. Of course he wasn't all that into talking about how mentally unstable and weak he was some time ago, but dealing with other sick people didn't really bother him.

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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zThu May 15, 2014 9:48 pm

Hatchie looked at Archer as if he was some kind of huge moron, with a 'what the hell?' look on his grey, skinny face.

"... Fiddle? Seriously?"

Then the question came, and he just stared at the boy with dark, almost soul-ridden eyes.
His voice had changed back to the unnerving tone it had before, but still with a light chime of pure innocence.

"Undiscovered disease, only with few known effects, most of them unknown though."

He shook a little, as if going to cry, but no tears were flowing down yet. But he was almost at the brink to just let it out. The pain.

"That's what the doctors said.. All 34 of them.
They said...
"

A tear finally let itself out.

"We don't know if you are dying or not. And we cannot do anything to prevent what is going to happen."

Hatchie had quoted the exact words they all had said to his parents, when they thought that Hatchie had been asleep. But it was hard to sleep when that was the only thing he had done for years, and now he knew how to stay awake for hours, even while doing nothing and with closed eyes.
The memory just made the tears flow down with a rapid speed, while some watery slime from his nose began to run.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zFri May 16, 2014 10:49 pm

Archer glared at the boy sobbing about his sickness the entire time. He didn't know which kind of expression to make... There had been several times when people have talked about their sickness to him at the hospital but this time it was somewhat different, especially since the evilish child had shed a tear. The young breeder didn't really know what to reply. He knew that kind words actually mean nothing to a patient who has lost everything, or hasn't had anything to begin with. In Archer's case those words only made him feel worse.

"That really sucks," he started speaking once again in response to Fiddle's bravery of actually talking about his sickness, "Guess you have to take the max out of it." He added with quite a carefree tone, but then started forcing himself up. Although his leg was hurting like sh*t and all his muscles tensed up because of the pain he stood up and limped to the kid.

Archer then proceeded to pat the kid on the head. Fiddle seemed way tinier from up close, and really actually looked like a child not an evil maniac. "You're really brave to come to this city by yourself you know," He looked down on the kid with an wide smile on his face. It wasn't the type of 'fun smile' but rather an inspiring one, "Gotta show em that even with your sickness you can live a better life than those old men ever could in a thousand years."

He gave one more little stronger pat on Fiddle's head and turned around, his finger pointed towards to the sky. "Now for the ice cream!" He shouted with a cheerful and happy voice. Archer had completely forgotten that he was still covered in blood. Even the pain had diminished after speaking those words to the kid behind him. After all he had to act strong and show that he himself also believed in his words.
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PostSubject: Re: A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi]   A Ruined Trap ~ Private [ChiChi] H6Q0F8zMon May 26, 2014 2:47 pm

His first words made Hatchie nod a little, or Fiddle as he had been nicknamed by Archer. Then he swirled back a lock of straight hair, that had glided in front of his nose.
Archer seemed a lot nicer than Hatchie first would have predicted, looking at the intriguing eyes and the lightly yet not over the top masculine body of his. Hatchies hands touched his own body, feeling a lot more childish, even though he was almost fifteen years old himself. But the sickness had never allowed him to grow that much, always being the smallest and thinnest of the other kids he'd meet.

Archer patted Hatchies head, making Hatchie trying to catch the fingers with his mouth out of annoyance. That kind of move mostly was appreciated, but for Hatchie who already had a problem with being treated as a kid, didn't like it at all.
He wished the guy would stop doing that, right now.
Hatchie swirled his thumbs around eachother and mumbled with a deep tone in his normally shrilling voice.

"... Don't pat me.."

But as soon as ice cream was mentioned, Hatchies eyes once again glowed with anticipation and he took a few, long steps forward; which was the length of an adults normal step.

"I saw an ice cream stand not far from here!"

Hatchie took a few more steps, increasing the distance between them, but always stopped to be sure Archer was in his field of vision, waiting for the hurted guy to catch up. Hatchies fingers tangled into each other, behind his own back.
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