Haybet woke up, eight hours ago, without remembering anything. First, he was only sure that he was caged, and later he saw a black man with a red R on his back, and his chest.
"What happened?" thought Haybet during the first three hours.
"Oh, yeah, the houndoom…" Thought Haybet, a bit faster: two hours.
He reacted slow, but again, faster than before: 1 hour:"Oh no!!! The Houndoom! Could it be here, still wanting to eat me?"
His brain began to work again, and he experienced an immense pain in his tail… He grabbed for it, but it seemed vanished, almost cut off…
That was when he realized that he was caught, and that some humans had cut his tail off, the bastards!
The pain made adrenaline push through his veins, letting him use his brain and his muscles more than a Slowpoke actually could. Haybet experienced first in his live being really 'smart' and 'fast' and 'strong'.
"I should get out of here." thought he. "How could I do that?" Haybet considered his possibilities. "I can use sunny day, flash and tackle, let me think… This must be a water-resistant cage, so Sunny day should melt the steel…" He forgot that sunny day wasn't an attack, and it didn't work.
He realized that he needed something to stronger the sun from outside, trough the window…"What could be handy…Ah! That pair of binoculars would help. Only, how do I get it here?" The Binoculars lay on the cage, just too high for a Slowpoke without tail…
"I could use tackle to kick it down!" He tried, and succeeded, but the binoculars were now too far under him, as the cage was on a table. "Fine." thought Haybet. "Wonderful."
The rocket came over to check the pokemon, saw the binoculars and laid them on a table near Haybet. "I thought I laid it stable on the cage… Ah! Nevermind…" muttered the man.
"I have far too much luck!" thought Haybet, when he picked the binoculars up, and melted the cage, "Far too much luck…"
That appeared to be true, as the grunt saw him gettimg away, and blocked the door with his pass. You can't get true here! "You thought so!" said Haybet, being sure that the guy woudn't understand him. He tackled the guy.
The man's expression changed from happy to dark, when he heard the pokemon speaking human-language. He was so embarrassed, that he forgot to call out a pokemon and got kick-assed by Haybet's tackle.
The guy was knocked out, because the tackle was full with all power of Haybet…
Haybet got the guy's card, walked to the door, tried to open it with the card, but didn't reach the card locker. "Fine" thought he when he leaned against the door. "Now I have to wait, and see if someone else has escaped…"
(OCC: 102 has still to rescue me!^^ I just wanted to post second...XD)