by Zigzagcoon » Sat Feb 02, 2013 3:19 pm
The return of his polite gesture was greatly appreciated, and if he was not limited by his facial structure, he would have smiled to reflect his appreciation. As he could not really move his mouth in that sort of expression, he was only capable of letting the smile reach his eyes. He hoped this was enough to show how happy he was that his chivalry was being reflected by the other. He hoped the other Pokémon wouldn't take it that he was happy about the tragic cruelties of this human organization known as Team Plasma. He wondered briefly why he hadn't heard of them before, of their two attempts on the Unova region. They must have been put to a halt without his intervention, he decided, and quickly. He was sure he could faintly remember the region below being colder than usual for a while, but he had put it down to climate changes rather than human intervention. The smile faded from his eyes as he thought about what he could have done.
"I hope this as well, dear Reshiram. A group of humans who desire to conquer an entire region...especially through the use of a device that can, at least momentarily, enslave the guardians of this world...they must be eliminated. And as quickly as possible." As a side-note, he added. "I can only hope that the other Pokémon enslaved are alright as of now. If this device was made for permanent control..." He let himself trail off as the rest of his sentence sunk into the air. There would be chaos, and chaos was an immense understatement. Yes, Team Plasma had to be stopped at all costs.