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This sad little Rattata really needs a hug
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(*Hugs Rattata*) It's going to be alright.
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i like the colours here, they're giving the whole thing a really sad look (as intended i guess^^) and somehow it even looks a little antique!
what did you draw that with?
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Thanks ^^ The entire thing was done with pencil, and I used an app on my phone to digitally manipulate it to make it look that way.
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interesting! was a good move to manipulate it^^ it really gives the last touch (: <3
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OMG, when I could I would help Rattata and hug! I'm so sorry, that's Rattata so sad!
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*Rattata reaches is arms toward you, wanting a hug*
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Don't worry, I'm not depressed ^^ I just felt like drawing a sad Rattata that day.
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it's to the rattata
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Oh okay
Rattata: *cheers up*
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Rattata: I don't know where my mommy and daddy are *sniffles* ;_;
(I don't know if you RP or not, but I'll leave this here anyways 
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Aww, you poor little guy...C'mon, let's go find them!
*Sora lifts the little Rattata onto his back*
...Now...where did you see them last?
((I don't RP well, but I want to get better at it!!!))
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Remember this RP we did a while back? I'm going to do a drawing based on a scene from it, and I already uploaded a WIP onto Patreon. This upcoming piece was why I asked about Sora's height.
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Oh wow, here it is! xD I haven't been on my dA in a few days (*shakes fist at PS4*)
And by now you already know I love how it's looking so far!!
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(Hope you had a fun time on it though!)
Iβm thinking of putting off that drawing till next month and doing something easier this month. Iβm still unsure about the covering and the perspective.
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Do whatever makes you comfortable!
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*The Rattata points to where he saw them last* These mean people attacked them with their PokΓ©mon and captured them! Those people had "R's" on their shirts.
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*Sora squints at the area Rattata pointed out*
Hmm...well, luckily, in this canine form, my sense of smell is...well, it's pretty awesome! I may be able to track them down for you!
*Sora sniffs around in circles for a while, with little Rattata on his back. He decides on a direction, and quickly heads off in search of Rattata's parents, nose still to the ground, tracking intently!*
I think they're this way! Don't worry, little guy, we'll find them soon enough!
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*While Sora walks and tracts down the Rattata's parents, they pass by an area where a battle seems to have taken place. There is singed grass, one of the trees has areas of missing bark, and there is a nearby bush that is still on fire. The scent of the parents is strong here*
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*Sora looks the scene over, frowning*
This doesn't look good...but they've definitely been here.
*Sora lets the little Rattata down gently*
You look around, too, maybe we'll find something faster this way, but don't go far, and be careful!
*Sora sets himself to sniffing again, trying to find either the trail left by the parents, or a hint as to where they could be, what happened to them.*
((I never know what to do in an RP! D; I hope I'm doing okay!!))
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((You're doing fine X3 ))
The Rattata notices a small trail of trampled grass leading one way, and he thinks that his parents may have gone that way. Some very heave PokΓ©mon must've been fighting them. He shows Sora the trail of pressed grass.
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"Yeah, I think you're right, that looks like a promising trail."
*Sora scoops the little Rattata back up onto his back and swiftly follows the trail of downed grass*
"...I hope we're not too late. Hang in there, little guy!!"
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The little Rattata holds onto Sora as he quickly races down the trail. He keeps an eye out for his parents. Later, they see an ominous-looking building that has a big red "R" on it.
"Wait, that's the same thing I saw on their shirts! I think mommy and daddy are in there!"
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*Sora looks up at the building*
"This doesn't look welcoming at all..."
*He sniffs around a bit, and finds some musty air flowing out through a loose window on the basement level*
"I think we can get in through here. ...You ready?"
((Sorry I let this sit for so long, I'm trying to get to my messages faster, it's a goal of mine!))
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It looks scary to the Rattata, but he says, "Yes." He just wants to be with his parents again.
(It's fine
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Alright. Hold tight to me, again!
*Sora pries the window open far enough for himself and the Rattata to squeeze through. Beneath the window, in the dark and chilly basement, there are a pile of boxes. Sora cautiously (and somewhat clumsily) makes his way down the the floor, using the boxes as stairs.*
Alright, we're in. It's a bit dark, and--*ACHOOO!!*--dusty down here.
...I figure they're probably on a higher floor. What do you think?
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Sora's sneeze causes the Rattata to become tense, fearing that someone would hear them. However, he realizes that no one seems to be around.
"Bless you." He says to him. "I think the coast is clear. Let's go to a higher floor." He agrees with Sora's idea, but still refrains from speaking too loudly.
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"Sounds like a plan. Alright, let's go!"
*Sora pads softly over to a set of stairs, leading up to the first floor. The door is slightly ajar, and light is peeking in from the opening. Sora tip-toes up the stairs, pausing at each creak cautiously, then peeks out, carefully, through the opening in the door.*
"I see a desk...and a big bushy plant...and...uh-oh...there's a guy at the desk.
...I don't think we can get out there without him noticing...
...Maybe if we make a lot of noise down here and he comes to check it out...we can sneak out around him?
...What do you think?"
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Rattata nods, "Yeah, let's do that."
Meanwhile, they hear someone on the floor above them.
"Hey boss, I found these two Rattatas in the forest, want me to put them in the brainwashing machine?"
"Yes, we've hired some new grunts and they could use some Rattatas to get them started."
"Aye aye, sir."
The little Rattata gasps. "Oh no, we have to hurry!"
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*Sora looks around frantically, and spots a precariously-stacked pile of crates and boxes.*
"Okay, little buddy. You stay right here, for now."
*Sora backs up, tenses his body, then charges at the pile, smashing into it with his shoulder. The pile of crates topples over, making a gloriously loud and definitely distracting sound.*
"Waahaa, perfect!"
*Sora hears the guard, and possibly several other humans, take notice of the sound and begin tramping down the stairs.*
"Okay, little guy, let's get under the stairs, now."
*Sora scoops the little Rattata onto his back again and ducks behind the stairs, peering out to see what the humans do next.*
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No fewer than a dozen grunts hastily run down the stairs, and they bring out their PokΓ©balls to prepare for a fight.
"Alright, who's the intruder here? Show yourself, you brat!" One angrily shouts, and then turns to the other grunts. "Two of you guard the stairs, and the rest of us will hunt for the little twerp, or twerps."
Ten grunts begin their search throughout the room (it's a very large room, so Sora and Rattata will have a better chance of escaping), and two mean-looking grunts stand at the bottom of the stairs, preventing possible escape.
"Oh no, what do we do now?"
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*Sora's face falls, and he looks worried*
"This is bad...
...but I think we can still make it work. We're going to have to split up a little bit, though, just for a few minutes. Are you okay with that?"
((This is the most serious RP I've ever been involved in, haha, I hope I'm doing okay, I've only ever RP'd with like, you, and one other friend on here!))
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Rattata seems nervous, but he nods, trusting that Sora knew what he was doing. Meanwhile, he hears more voices above them.
"Let us go, our little son is all alone and he needs us!" The female Rattata cried.
"Quiet! You'll soon be ours anyways, and you'll forget about your son." The grunt heartlessly answered. The young Rattata then hears the sound of a machine turning on above him. Whatever it was, it sounded frightening to him...
((You're doing great
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"We don't have much time!
...The second you see an opening, get yourself up those stairs, and find a place to hide, if you can. I'll be right behind you. Right now, I'm going to create a distraction. And in this form...? That shouldn't be too hard.
Alright, here goes! Get yourself up those stairs, pronto!!"
*Sora flies from underneath the stairs, barking his little shiba head off, and making an absolute scene. He ducks between the legs of a few of the grunts, and makes a concerted effort to distract the two on the stairs. Keeping an eye on the grunts he's already roused, he play-bows, with a teasing smile and a tail wag, at the two on the stairs.*
"BARK! YAP!
(That's right, I'm an annoying little pup who got lost in your basement.)
YAP! YAP!
(Let's play! ...Or I'll bite you, whichever comes first!)"
*For a split second, Sora's eyes dart to the little shadow under the stairs, hoping the Rattata will have an opening soon!*
((Oh I meant mostly as far as detail goes!
I'm never very good at knowing what should come next, although a friend of mine recently gave me some very helpful pointers in notes, so I hope they're helping!!))
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All of the grunts focus their attention on capturing Sora, and the two guarding the stairs join in the hunt. Chaos ensues as they try to nab him.
"I'm gonna get you, annoying little dog!" One shouts.
"Come out here, doggie, I got a treat for you!" Another calls, hoping Sora would fall for the trick.
Meanwhile, the scared little Rattata darts out from under the stairs and bolts up the stairs lickity-split. He makes it into the next room, hoping that no one saw him. He hides under the desk and waits for Sora to return. While he hides beneath the desk, he hears the sound of a PokΓ©mon sleeping nearby. He turns and sees a rather fierce-looking Persian also under the desk, sleeping. He gasps, but doesn't scream.
"Sora, I hope you make it here soon!" The little Rattata thinks, starting to tremble a bit from fear.
((Oh okay 
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*There is a moment of silence and tension, and then, quite suddenly, the little Rattata finds himself roughly grabbed and removed from under the desk. It's Sora! And he's got his one paw tightly clamped over the little guy's muzzle, to keep him from crying out. Still clutching the Rattata tightly, Sora dives behind the potted plant he spotted earlier. Sora is panting hard, but as quietly as caninely possible, one ear is flopped over, and his fur is wild, even shedding in places!*
*The potted plant has wide, solid leaves, but it's only a matter of time before the grunts downstairs figure out where Sora's run to. Also, Sora thinks he may have heard some rustling under the desk.*
"W...We're in trouble, little buddy."
*GASP GASP WHEEZE PANT*
Between those idiots downstairs...
*WHEEEEZE*
...And that nasty looking cat under there...
*GASP!*
...we're in trouble. This whole "stealth" thing isn't working out so well anymore.
*WHEEEZE*
*Sora's eyes wildly dart around the room, and he spots two Rattata being confined in a very strange machine.*
"Little buddy, is that them over there?!"
*Sora finally releases the Rattata's muzzle, to let him speak. ...Quietly!*
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Rattata looks to the machine that Sora was referring to, and there is a little glass window that allows him to see what is inside of it. He can't see much, but he can see what appears to be the top of his parents' heads. The patterns of the fur on their heads is recognizable to him. He nods "yes" to Sora's question.
"That's them." He says quietly, and he slowly starts to cry, seeing them trapped in this ominous-looking contraption. "Wh-what are they doing to them?" Beside the glass window is a timer that is counting down to 0:00. He doesn't know what it's about, but he assumes that it can't be good. His little heart races faster upon seeing the clock tick.
"3:02..."
"3:01..."
"3:00..."
"Sora, what do we do?" He asks desperately.
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*Sora shakes himself off and takes a good look at the machine.*
"Every machine has to have a source of power...right? ...Yes! There, the giant cord, plugged in to the wall.
We don't have much time, and our cover is practically blown already, so I think this is it. I say we charge in, and then split up as soon as we get to the machine. You head for that glass part your parents are stuck in, and I'll head for the cord. Once I unplug it, I'll help you get them out, if you haven't already, and then we'll make a break for it.
...This won't be easy, but we can do it. These guys are tough, but they're stupid.
Two minutes left! Let's go for it. You ready, little buddy?"
*Sora looks down at the little Rattata, and flashes him a reassuring smile!*
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"I'm ready!" Rattata returns the smile, ready to rescue his parents. Meanwhile, the grunts are still downstairs, oblivious to the dog/Rattata duo upstairs that is about to ruin their plans of brainwashing Rattata's parents into joining them.
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"Alright, get up onto my back, and when you're close enough to your parents, hop off, okay?
On three.
One...
...Two...
...THREE!!
*Sora bounds from their safe haven beneath the potted plant and bolts for the machine. He gives the little Rattata a chance to jump to the glass area, then makes a sharp turn for the cord. He sees that the Persian beneath the desk has begun to stir, and knows there isn't much time.*
*Sora grabs the plug in his teeth and yanks it away from the wall, keeping his eye on the little Rattata, ready to fend off anyone who might attack him.*
"(This plug is in there, good. Tug-of-war time!)"
*Sora digs in and pulls backwards with all his might. The plug slowly starts to come away from the wall, but Sora's teeth have sunk too far past the safe, rubber coating. There is a sudden spark and a sound of high voltage.*
"Ngg...YAAAHHHH!!!"
*Sora is suddenly a comical, spiky ball of fur and electricity. His eyes go wide as he freezes, still pulling the cord. Suddenly, Sora flies Β backwards and against a wall, smoking, and smelling strongly of ozone. He breathes out a sigh of pure smoke, as bolts of electricity streak from one spiky hair-tip to another.*
"Phew! Well...that's done. Hope the little guy made it!"
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Rattata jumped off Sora's back and onto the ledge with the window. He looks in and sees his parents, but they're unconscious and hooked up to various cords. He sees a latch that would open up the window, so he grabs it and tries his hardest to open it. However, it doesn't budge. He tries harder and harder but the latch is obstinate, locked in place.
"Sora! I can't open it!" He exclaims, panicked. Meanwhile, the Persian wakes up upon hearing the duo trying to free Rattata's parents, and it eyes him hungrily. He hears something behind him, and just as he turns, the Persian leaps up at him with its fangs bared! The little Rattata screams, bolting away from his position to avoid getting killed by the ferocious cat PokΓ©mon. Meanwhile, the Persian misses him, and it inadvertently breaks the window he was just trying to open. Just after this, Rattata hears Sora being electrocuted and sees him fly backwards and hit the wall.
"Sora!" He runs over to him. "A-are you okay?"
Meanwhile, the machine has turned off and Rattata's parents are awake again. Now, they just need to be freed from the cords, before the Persian can find a way in and nab them...
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*Sora hears the Rattata's cry, and comes to his senses. He shakes the soot from his fur, and gets back on his feet.*
"Little buddy!!"
*Sora sees the Persion recovering from its blow against the glass, and approaching the Rattata from behind for another go. Sora springs into action and throws himself against the huge cat.*
"The door is open! Go help your parents, while I deal with this pussy-cat! First chance we get, we're outta here!"
*Sora bites into the Persian's shoulder and hangs tight, while it slashes viciously with its claws. The Persian is almost twice Sora's size, and all Sora can hope to do is keep it engaged long enough for the Rattata and his parents to make a break for it.*
"(Hurry up, little buddy! These claws'll tear me to ribbons in no time!!)"
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Rattata runs to his parents' aid and gnaws the cords that are binding them. As much as they would like to enjoy this reunion, there is no time to waste. As the parents are about to flee from the room with their child, they see Sora fighting against the Persian.
"Honey, take Marco (the child's name) and run from here as fast as you can." The father says to his wife, seeing that the Persian is gaining the upper-hand against Sora because it's twice as big as him. "I'm going to help him take that Persian down."
"B-but daddy, that cat's really big! W-what if he eats you?"
"We can't have that Persian chasing us while we escape, and it seems like your friend might not be able to keep it away. Don't worry son, I know what I'm doing." He kisses his son on the forehead, and kisses his wife before lunging after the Persian and biting down on its neck with Hyper Fang. The Persian starts to lose as it is now being attacked by two other creatures.
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