This is War(privet rp)

[Dragon Gal]

It's not just you, Ninetales, the pickpocket thought. He'd never live to the lifespan of the Kitsune, but he was already tired of hearing about people's hardships. It was depressing, and just seemed to weigh everyone down more when life currently was depressing enough.
He did feel sorry for them, but he'd been hearing stories for so, so long now. Now they just made him depressed and tired. He knew the electrician felt the same way; they'd discussed it before. Their respective positions meant they'd travelled more widely than the Trainer, heard more of the stories. There were just too many.
It was hard to be anything other than sick of them now. But the Rogues did try.

[Whistle.Concert]

"I don't understand you. Won't be what." The Ninetales responded. "Bah. Whatever. I'd leave here if I wouldn't get murdered for it. After all, I'm not part of this base."

[Saphira344]

"i wont live that long"Quill replyed, shruging her wings"sometimes when unphesents trainers die, if they are not given to another trainer they can not leave there trainers side, or there grave, due to the instint to stay with them"she shived"they can die of anything, like starvation, preditiores, even the weather"she sighed.


(gtg)

[Dragon Gal]

That was a good point. Essentially, they were prisoners here, just with privileges. And the Rogues had brought the Pokémon into this. "Apologies, Ninetales," the electrician muttered while the Unpheasant talked, wondering how they would get out of here if they needed to. He'd been enjoying the rest too much to realise he was trapped.
Merde.

[Whistle.Concert]

"Ahh.." He responded. "Ninetales are very similar! Only we don't die of sickness. Or starvation."
The kitsune pokemon gave a small frown. "There are some ninetales that will wait for hundreds and hundreds of years."
He liked to think that he wasn't one of those Ninetales, but he knew he was kidding himself. He would wait for an entire lifetime if need be.
He looked back to the human. "There is no need to apologise. I followed you willingly."

[Dragon Gal]

The electrician nodded to the fox-like Pokémon. That was true, but they'd still essentially trapped it here. They'd needed the rest, that was obvious. But the electrician was beginning to think that they shouldn't have come here. They could have survived outside; they'd been doing it for long enough. But still they'd come here...

[Whistle.Concert]

The Tyranitar sighed, leaning against a wall. He was never going to find the Plusle at this rate...
He had one job, and he blew it. He was supposed to help the Plusle, and now it was..Somewhere.
He really hoped that the Plusle, or his sister, hadn't run into any other Magma Pokemon.
He'd learned from his wild days that many Magma's weren't friendly.

[Dragon Gal]

Frifth looked around. He couldn't hear anything now; hadn't for a while. Maybe if he tried to make his way back to where he'd left the human? Cautiously, he emerged from his hiding spot, looked around, chose a direction and started slowly hopping down the corridor.

[Saphira344]

(hmmm, now who havent i rped yet or for a while.)
Quill narrowed her eyes at the ninetails, not really likeing him at the moment.
___
Fighter smiled, Both her and ebony where in the training room, and they where both working as a team to take out the dummys. Ebony working as a distraction, while fighter worked her way around to bbq the opponents.

[Whistle.Concert]

The Tyranitar growled, heading in a random direction, as he also did not know his way around the base. The Pokemon walked on all fours, trying to keep his injured leg off of the ground.