Trainer Name: Neith Nimr
Location: Oreburg City
Pokemon:

Fennel ♀ (6/6)

Escutcheon ♂ (18/18)

Nemesis ♀ (5/5)

Butterscotch ♂ (5/5)

Phalanx ♂ (5/5)

Shinx ♂ (8/8)
Partner Pokemon:

Binary (N/A)
Egg: N/A
Items:
Spoiler:

Pokeball x1
Voucher for a Free Limiter Berry

Current Game Points: 20 (+1)




Neith felt her panic begin to rise. The longer they stayed here and debated, the longer Team Galactic would have to find them. We need to get out of here now!

Rae didn’t seem that bothered. Somewhere at the back of Neith’s mind, a voice of reason told her that made sense; Rae hadn’t faced Team Galactic, and wasn’t even on the video. She wouldn’t know why this is such a big problem. However, that was drowned out by the other voice screaming about how she needed to get away.

Her chest was tightening. Vision blurring. She faintly heard Amy asked about her clothing sizes. Neith thought she responded, but she couldn’t hear herself over the pounding in her head.

Then Renny cut through her panic like a knife through hot butter.

A coward dies a thousand times before his death, but the valiant taste of death but once. It seems to me most strange that men should fear, seeing that death, a necessary end, will come when it will come.

Neith couldn’t take this right now. Not with everything else that had happened.
“What. The. HELL!” Neith’s whole body shook, hands clenched into fists. “Just because you’ve got a deathwish, doesn’t mean you can go around endangering everyone else like that! I’ve stood up for you before, but this crosses the line!” Neith turned away, tears running down her face, as she clutched Binary close to her chest with trembling arms.

Need to get away. Need to get out of here. Walls closing in.

Neith took a few wobbling steps towards the exit. She nearly reached the doorway before her legs gave way. Neith collapsed to the floor next to the door and sat there, head cradled in her arms. Heart beating a marathon, mind running in circles.