[Where the hell was she? This was definitely not the Sinnoh league, or anywhere in Sinnoh probably. She takes a seat on the squeaky leather chair and wonders. This place gave off such a weird vibe. Like someone was watching her...or a lot of someones.
Her head whips to the side the moment she saw movement behind the glass. ]
Hello?
[She was on edge. There was movement everywhere but they were just fast enough to be out of sight the moment she turned her head. Without even thinking, she rests her hands on the control panel, and jumps when she hears the audio of a little boy laughing.
Ok. Yup. She's definitely going to die here.]
Area Two: Prize Corner
[She saw the thing. The disfigured, moving, LIVING thing. It left her frozen in shock. But with just enough brain function to hide in a dark corner and wait till the thing crawled into the vents. This would have been easy for her. Till she heard the sound of a music box playing.]
Area Three
[THe sheer amount of exits on this floor were dizzying. Add to that the nauseating smell of death or whatever else that was, and the sound of movement. of wheezing. Those recordings were the only things helping her get through all this. So maybe there's one on this area that'll help her get home.
But the sound of movement is getting closer. She really doesn't want to die. Not here.]
Cynthia | Pokemon | OU
[Where the hell was she? This was definitely not the Sinnoh league, or anywhere in Sinnoh probably. She takes a seat on the squeaky leather chair and wonders. This place gave off such a weird vibe. Like someone was watching her...or a lot of someones.
Her head whips to the side the moment she saw movement behind the glass. ]
Hello?
[She was on edge. There was movement everywhere but they were just fast enough to be out of sight the moment she turned her head. Without even thinking, she rests her hands on the control panel, and jumps when she hears the audio of a little boy laughing.
Ok. Yup. She's definitely going to die here.]
Area Two: Prize Corner
[She saw the thing. The disfigured, moving, LIVING thing. It left her frozen in shock. But with just enough brain function to hide in a dark corner and wait till the thing crawled into the vents. This would have been easy for her. Till she heard the sound of a music box playing.]
Area Three
[THe sheer amount of exits on this floor were dizzying. Add to that the nauseating smell of death or whatever else that was, and the sound of movement. of wheezing. Those recordings were the only things helping her get through all this. So maybe there's one on this area that'll help her get home.
But the sound of movement is getting closer. She really doesn't want to die. Not here.]