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A group of Sneasil were in a clearly, mocking a female Absol, calling her a disaster and other such remarks, being the belief that Absol's were bad luck. She had already been beaten up quite badly, scratched deeply in places. One hit her with Faint Attack, causing her to smash her ankle off a rock and cry out in agony.
The Sneasil reacted in pain, then ran off, fine when picking on someone they thought couldn't fight back but against a guildmaster, they were just bullies and cowards.
Absol groaned, looking up, then looking away. "Go ahead...make fun of the 'disaster' pokemon like everyone else." she said, a tear running down her cheek, both from the pain she was in and her internal pain.
The Absol nodded. "But nothing I can't handle myself...thanks though." she said, standing up but crying out in pain from her ankle, falling down. "Ow...ok...maybe not." she muttered, her ankle was broken.
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