Crime & Punishment (PG-14)

A male, probably seventeen by the looks of it, had approached me. He had the most unnatural hair color ever, it was silver. I bet he dyed it. His eyes were blue and it shown slight innocence, but for some reason Lucy couldn't shake off the fact that there was probably more to this boy than it seemed. She didn't dwell on it.

"I'm Lucy," She smiled slightly, without offering her hand in return. Lucy pointed to the Scizor beside her, "This here is Blade, my Scizor."
 
George looked up, a girl and a boy had come up to introduce themselves, "Hey Taylor, Hey Keana" he said, shaking their outstretched hands in turn. The girl had green hair with a bandanna and a black tank top while in comparison the boy had brown hair and a green shirt. "I hope you both live long enough to so the success that we're hoping for" he said, knowing that talk like this could convince them to leave, but reasoning that he had to blunt about the possibility that people might die, or that they might fail.
 
Keana looked determined as he said that and spoke up. "If i survived twelve years as prisoner of the mob I'll fight to stay alive fighting them." she was being entirely truthful as well as bluntly stating why she was part of this.
 
"I guess thats something I should respect, and I should be happy you have a motive to fight that isn't subject to change" George paused, "I hope you get the revenge you are seeking against the mob" George finished.
 
-I smiled, lowering my hand, and crossing my arms, now only slightly smiling. This"Lucy" seemed pretty anti-social, but that wouldn't stop me, I seemed to be able to make everybody talk to me, no mater who they were((True fact in real XD)).-

"Well its nice to meet you both. Well, you heard the two missions right? Which one are you gonna chose? I'm not quite sure yet."

-I was almost always pretty indecisive, so I tended to go with the crowd most of the time, but sometimes I would just march to the beat of my own drum-
 
"The first one," I replied. I sent a look at Blade and she stared back, "I don't think I can kidnap a child. I always wanted to be a mother and kidnapping a child is just a bit uncomfortable."

I paused a bit, "I don't think my Pokemon are the type to actually be speedy and sneaky. Sure Blade has Ariel Ace speed him up, but I don't think Blade is up for the whole kidnapping thing either."
 
OOC: Just for reference, the son is seventeen

IC:

"Fine then Keana, i'll actually be joining you then I guess" George said, hoping people wouldn't influence their decision based on his own. He wondered if all would go according to plan, so much could go wrong, a small risk could become life-threatening. "So many chances, so many things that may have been overlooked, will we win, or will I lead us to death?" he thought.
 
-I nodded, pausing and thinking a bit before moving on. I just recently noticed that this girl had been staring at my hair before. She probably thought it was dyed, a common mistake, as most people don't have natural silver hair, but I did. I got a distant look in my eyes as I reviewed the part about being a mother, and kidnapping a child. I never had a mother... or a father for that part. All my life its felt like I have been kidnapped, but I didn't mention this, and I turned my eyes back to Lucy.-

"I understand where your coming from, kind of. I think I will take the first one also, I hope you don't take it as me following you. I have my reasons, and besides, even if we are taking down a mob, I don't want to use my pokemon for that kind of task. It's wrong, simple as that."

-I stared down in amazement at myself. Where did that come from?-
 
I raised an eyebrow in shock. I really didn't expect something like that coming from his mouth. To be fair though, I barely knew the boy. I tried to change the subject, but stopped myself.

Why was I opening up to him? No, I have to stop myself from opening up to him. But, one more question wouldn't hurt right?

"What's with the gloves?" I asked.
 
I stood there. Thinking about the speech. <Kidnapping a child? No, I'm not one for taking a child.> I thought about it more. <Well I could go to insure the safety of the child.> I looked around at all of the people. <I should probably try for that.> I thought to myself with a awkward smile. I stood there for a few seconds before deciding i might as well go and meet some people I would be working with.

Two people stood out to me. A guy with silver hair and a girl with glasses and brown hair, both appearing to be older than me. I walked up and stood by them, "Uh, Hi." I said holding out my hand, "I'm Arlin Ralve." I introduced myself with a pause, "Nice to meet you." Then realizing I probably just interrupted a conversation shot a weird look at Pistol, "A-and this is pistol." I said trying to cover up my awkwardness.
 
Anther male had approached. In my opinion, he had a really weird sense of style. Who even wore goggles anymore? I laughed a bit inwardly at his awkward introduction. Then I realized he was younger than me.

What is up with people being younger than me? Am I the only twenty-four year old here?

"Um, hi," I stated, "I'm Lucy and this here is Blade, my Scizor."
 
-I looked down at my hands, looking at the gloves and pausing before answering.-

"These? These are special gloves. They allow me to touch things and pokemon, that are either insanely hot, dangerously electric, acidic, or poisonous, without being harmed. They come in handy when a pokemon starts raging, believe me."

-I paused once more, lowering my hands and looking back at Soren. I then directed a question to her, still looking at Soren.-

"What... What are your pokemon to you? What do they mean to you?"

-By the end of the question, I was looking at Lucy, staring her straight in the eyes. My arms were by my side, as was Soren. He seemed to be asking the same question to Blade. I then turned to the newcomer, smiling and holding out my hand.-

Hello, I'm Sky, Sky Destan, and this is Soren. I would stay to chat a bit more, but I guess I should check when we depart.

-I then turned to Lucy, a peaceful look on my face, saying nothing. I then turned and walked off towards George, Soren waved, then followed, leaving the two alone.-
 
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I turned to... Uh... Oh no, I forgot his name. What was it again? Oh yeah, it was Sky. He asked me a question, a mature question. What my Pokemon mean to me? Did he even need to ask that?

"There not my friends, " I paused for a bit of a dramatic effect, "We are family."

I smiled up at Blade, 'Especially her, she's been with me for so long."
 
-I looked back, once more, hearing the answer and nodding, laughing a bit-

"That's, good, they should be like your family. The guy here is like my bro, always looking out for me... We should talk again sometime okay?"

- I then resumed walking to the platform-
 
Keana nodded "It was nice meeting you sir" she said before turning and walking away running into a boy with Silver hair and blue eyes from the look of it he was at least a year older than her. "Hello"
 
Sky seemed nice. Wait did I say he was nice? I was already making attachments already? No I shouldn't, am I stupid? Haven't I learned my lesson yet? I shook my head and sighed a bit.

"Hey Blade," I called.

"Zor?"

"I love you, you know that right?" I asked. I felt her claw/pincer like hands on my shoulder. I smiled.
 
-Surprise shone one my face as the girl bumped into me. I turned to look at the girl, observing she was dark skinned with dark green hair, which he seemed a bit dissapointed at. She also wore a black tube top with dark green skinny jeans and boots that matched it.He still smiled and held out his hand, smiling lightly-

"Hey, whats up? My name is Sky Destan, and this Blaziken beside me is Soren, nice to meet you."

-"And someone around my age" he thought, laughing a bit to himself. He then noticed a serious look on her face. He cocked his head to one side-

"Something wrong? you seem... unhappy? I hope I didn't do something wrong."
 
She shook his hand not even smiling. "My names Keana, and my Pokemon Dagger is the Growlithe and Blade is the Flareon." she said introducing herself and her Pokemon.

When she heard him ask why she was unhappy she looked down. "The speech brought back some bad memories" she said quietly.
 
I stood there staring blankly, feeling ignored I turned to Pistol who waved his head toward the silver haired guy. "Um, Whats your name?" I asked in a tone where it was almost like i was questioning my question.
 
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