eaenidu Wrote:Name: Eve Green
Appearance: https://steamuserimages-a.akamaihd.net/ugc/1834665852184303057/8EFD96012A7CED466678240430EA64A3FEC73022/
Gender: Female
Bio: A Bit of a Punk Eve wasn't good with the Technical parts of pokemon training. She didn't have anyone to teach her that much but she still tried her best. She was excited because she finally managed to pass the test to become a trainer and so she eagerly went to go get her starter. Only to find that they had to send one of the pokemon back to the breeder as they weren't suitable for trainers. The others had chosen their pokemon and left already and the professor told her that she'd have to try again next year...she grabbed an empty pokeball and ran off deep into woods. She was determined to catch a mon and start her journey. So she eagerly yelled out "Got Ya!" and threw the ball when she saw a shape. Only for the ball to get smacked back into her face and to her surprise she was promptly sucked into it. She didn't even think of trying to fight simply because of how shocked she was.
It had been surprising when your chosen prey had suddenly knocked the Pokeball back at you, but to actually be enveloped in red light when the ball hit you. It felt like you had been trapped inside darkness for hours. Finally, there was another flash of red light which dulled to reveal a small cave. Your vision was still blurry from the sudden change from dark to light to dark again, so you heard her before you saw her.
"What a ominous-looking Pokeball." You'd been so excited that you hadn't thought about it, but the ball did look rather sinister. A grey reminicent of metal with dark highlights, and two silver lengths of chains wrapped around the ball. The button in the center had looked like a lock without any sign of a keyhole.
Finally, your eyes adjusted to see the figure before you. First, the silhouette informed you that it was an anthro to learn that it was a Purrloin wasn't near as surprising as the cock between her legs. "If you don't want to be put back in the ball, you'll do exactly as I say: now get on your knees." As she said those words, you felt a slight whisper in your head. Mistress speaks, I obey. At first it was quiet and weak, but it kept getting louder and more insistent until you felt like you'd feint if you didn't do as she said.