Eucliffe
☆ E N T E R T A I N E R
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- Age 31
- Natsu's Bed
- Seen Jun 10, 2016
Looking up at what seemed to be an officer, Rena turned away.
"Hmph. Those loons, that stupid organization the Uprising is fighting. Stupid PXS..." She said no more, and walked away. Nothing they can help me with. I still need to get my revenge... Sighing, Rena walked out of the building to get some fresh air. Fresh air also helped wounds heal faster, supposedly. Exactly what Rena needed. After all, the arm that got shot was her dominant arm, the left arm. Well, it was really her left shoulder, but that was still connected to her left arm. Or she was distorted, but that wasn't true.
As she began to take a walk outside, Rena looked around at her surroundings. Thankfully, that psycho organization hadn't followed her. That, or they decided to leave her to suffer. The bastards. Rena let out a small huff and began twirling around until she got dizzy. For some reason, that was a favorite pastime of hers when she was but a child. She seemed to like to suffer when she was young, but perhaps that was due to the lack of attention she had gotten. Rena twirled for a couple minutes, then fell on the ground, nearly unconscious.
"Hmm... A shiny Glaceon... I need to get my hands on one..." she muttered. Her thoughts turned to Lone and her owner. "No, I can't ask for that. That girl not only seems a bit violent, but also very protective of her Pokemon. Plus, I prefer giving my Pokemon their own nicknames, and I'm sure she wouldn't want me renaming that Glaceon... Why did my father have to pass away before getting me one?" Though she seemed spoiled, Rena honestly hated living in a large castle of a mansion and being fed the best of food. She knew that she turned into a rich brat by living such a fancy life, and she hated it. But there was nothing she could do...
"Hmph. Those loons, that stupid organization the Uprising is fighting. Stupid PXS..." She said no more, and walked away. Nothing they can help me with. I still need to get my revenge... Sighing, Rena walked out of the building to get some fresh air. Fresh air also helped wounds heal faster, supposedly. Exactly what Rena needed. After all, the arm that got shot was her dominant arm, the left arm. Well, it was really her left shoulder, but that was still connected to her left arm. Or she was distorted, but that wasn't true.
As she began to take a walk outside, Rena looked around at her surroundings. Thankfully, that psycho organization hadn't followed her. That, or they decided to leave her to suffer. The bastards. Rena let out a small huff and began twirling around until she got dizzy. For some reason, that was a favorite pastime of hers when she was but a child. She seemed to like to suffer when she was young, but perhaps that was due to the lack of attention she had gotten. Rena twirled for a couple minutes, then fell on the ground, nearly unconscious.
"Hmm... A shiny Glaceon... I need to get my hands on one..." she muttered. Her thoughts turned to Lone and her owner. "No, I can't ask for that. That girl not only seems a bit violent, but also very protective of her Pokemon. Plus, I prefer giving my Pokemon their own nicknames, and I'm sure she wouldn't want me renaming that Glaceon... Why did my father have to pass away before getting me one?" Though she seemed spoiled, Rena honestly hated living in a large castle of a mansion and being fed the best of food. She knew that she turned into a rich brat by living such a fancy life, and she hated it. But there was nothing she could do...