>>5756349>>5756356>>5756418>>5756375Alright, trolling over, here's the rest of the update
Just wanted a bit of the in-character felt dread to spill upon playersStill roughly handled, you're taken through stairs.
You're starving, thirsty, exhausted and badly need to relieve yourself.
"<span class="mu-s">Well, well, well. We have a lot to discuss.</span>"
You hear a click, and feel your hands free. You hastily clutch and tear away the blindfold.
In front of you, a table filled of Pokeball, and Blitz.
"What the hell happened?
- <span class="mu-s">That's my line.</span>
- Am I in trouble?
- <span class="mu-s">Depends.</span>"
You feel immense pressure under the gaze of the man. You won't let tear wet your eyes, despite how small and miserable you feel.
"<span class="mu-s">...You really have no idea, do you? Here's how it looked on my side : a trainer leaving the home-base of an highly suspicious organization we couldn't get any agent in, its Trainer Card glitching through Outer Heavens about an unmanageable bypass of team limit. Of course, they bringed you to me, thus the release of handcuffs and other stuff, such as your Pokeballs back.
What the hell happened? You're wearing cultist robes... I'd take it you could provide valuable intel?</span>"
You were provided with clean robes, everyday, with the past day laundry handled. Still, after the mistreatment, this set will require a good laundry>Minigame time! Write-in your Intelligence Report!