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"The Pokédex, eh? So... You're going to confine many, many Pokémon in Poké Balls for that, then. I'm a Trainer, too, but I can't help wondering... Are Pokémon really happy that way?"
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Tobias jumped up, his eyes red and his fangs elongated. He looked at Emily, his red eyes could be seen in the darkness. "Get away from me." He said backing away from her. "Please just go away." He whispered curling up into a ball. He was trembling, not from fright but from trying to fight against his instincts. Her heart beat pounded in his ears.
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"I... want to see things no one can see. The truths of Pokémon inside Poké Balls. The ideals of how Trainers should be. And a future where Pokémon have become perfect... Do you feel the same?"
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