The Braixen dashed forward, hitting her square on the head. The Sylveon flinched, feeling her pain grow stronger, and her balance grow weaker. Sylv staggered and fell, getting dizzier and dizzier with every breath she struggled to take. Just out of the very edge of her hearing, the Sylveon heard a young girl's voice. "Braixen! Stop! She's weak enough to catch now." Suddenly, Sylv felt a warm hand brush over her sensitive ears and recoiled, panting. "Don't worry." The girl warmly reassured. "I'm going to help you." Sylv heard the click of a pokeball and looked up to see the trainer press the button on the red and white ball, and she was sucked into the tiny sphere of darkness.
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Sylv screamed and wailed inside the pokeball, begging to be let out. Seven rears the Sylveon had sat in that pokeball, and if she didn't get out soon this day in here would be her last. Her ribbons starting to pixelate and her vision blurring, is was hard to find an escape. No one could hear her screams but she still tried. Weak and dizzy, the Sylveon gave up and collapsed and entered a spell of eternal blackness.
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Brightness made the Sylveon's foggy blue eyes open wide. Gasping, Sylv jumped to her feet. She was alive! The Sylveon looked around her, confused. This was the exact same spot where she had been put into that ugly remaines of the pokeball. Hastily, Sylv approached where she was imprisoned and scowled. Someone must of stepped on it, she could tell due to the crack running along it. That girl really never cared, did she? Well, she was long gone now. But that wasn't about to stop Sylvia from looking for her and her revenge. Sylv headed off into the tall grass leaving pixelated prints behind her.
((Sylv is the only Sylveon for this rp. Sorry.))