Thread: A Most Remarkable Team [pokemon](FemShep x Silverknight)

Listening to the Pokeboy's story, Iris nearly lost it hearing that he blamed himself for this injury and that trainers thought of him so poorly. She couldn't stand seeing him like this or any Pokemon for that matter, his trainer actually threw something at him without even thinking that it could hurt him. Whoever his previous trainer was should be locked up for doing something so cruel to someone who was suppose to be his partner. There was so many things Iris had to say to him, but first thing was first, she had to make sure his ankle was all better. She didn't see his Pokeball anywhere so she couldn't take him to the nurse, but she couldn't let him hurt like this. So, Iris took off her bag and opened it to take out a potion she had then held onto his foot gently. This is gonna sting for a second, but it should make you feel better. Iris warned and waited a few seconds before spraying the medicine onto his twisted ankle. In mere seconds, the medicine healed his hurt ankle, the redness and swelling going down to show that he was going to be okay. There...your ankle should be better now. She told him and stood up slowly from the ground to move and sit beside him. Iris wanted to make sure that he knew the truth, that it wasn't his fault, that he wasn't useless. She gently touched his cheek with the back of her hand, stroking it gently as she spoke sweetly. Listen sweetie, it's not your fault you were hurt. It was your trainer's fault, he was going to hurt you so that you can improve, a real trainer wouldn't put the safety of his Pokemon in risk for that. You're not useless and you are very strong. Iris paused to let her word sink in for a moment while she moved her hand to his shoulder. That trainer treated you like a tool and not a friend. Your kind is capable of so much more then cooking and your kind shouldn't be servants, Pokemon are a human's friend, not a pet or slave. I know that even though you aren't confident in your abilities that you are much stronger then you think. Your trainer just didn't have the skill or care to see it and you know what? It's his lost that he couldn't see how powerful you can truly be. Iris spoke in all seriousness and her eyes full of belief in him. For a moment, Iris looked away from the Pokeboy to Jason showing a worried expression for a moment, but as a moment passed, Iris knew she couldn't leave this boy. He was emotionally and mentally damaged from the humans around him. If his trainer truly did abandon him, then she must do something to help him. Iris' expression changed to one that made up her mind, then she looked back at the boy, putting her arm around his shoulders and holding him a little. Listen...if your trainer really is gone...I can show you exactly what I mean. Trainers are crazy if they don't want a Pokemon like you and I want to show you that through love and respect, you can be the powerful Pokeboy I know you are. You don't have to say yes, but...please...consider it...you need to be loved...not abused. She offered to him with loving and sweet eyes, hoping the Pokeboy will agree so she can help him heal from the damage his trainer has done.