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[Even though this is Cynthia's frequency, this time she's not the one broadcasting the feed. She's definitely featured in it, though, along with a pile of disfigured corpses-- not like this is a shocking sight by now. The lack of blood, however, is still as much of an enigma as always.
The first body seems to be what used to be a green-haired teenager (a boy, though you can't really tell from the way his skull has caved in) both arms viciously torn off. Next, a shorter body is carelessly draped half way across the boy's; an elder woman, with her scalp ripped off and both legs smashed so meticulously one can barely tell flesh from bone. Just a little further north, there's the upper half of a red-headed male torso, yellow shirt ripped off to expose a broken ribcage. Waist and legs were not within the camera's range, but they were there.
And then there's the blonde Champion, curled up right in the middle of death, craddling something in her arms. A closer inspection will reveal it as a human head, lavender curls covering most of her fallen Elite Four member's features. Cynthia herself is completely immovable, as though she, too, had died. In a way, she had.]
Gaaaar! [A certain landshark Pokemon comes into view, but instead of her usual ferocious self, Garchomp looks almost pleading. She can't speak in a way humans can understand, but if she could, she would be asking for help right about now.]
The first body seems to be what used to be a green-haired teenager (a boy, though you can't really tell from the way his skull has caved in) both arms viciously torn off. Next, a shorter body is carelessly draped half way across the boy's; an elder woman, with her scalp ripped off and both legs smashed so meticulously one can barely tell flesh from bone. Just a little further north, there's the upper half of a red-headed male torso, yellow shirt ripped off to expose a broken ribcage. Waist and legs were not within the camera's range, but they were there.
And then there's the blonde Champion, curled up right in the middle of death, craddling something in her arms. A closer inspection will reveal it as a human head, lavender curls covering most of her fallen Elite Four member's features. Cynthia herself is completely immovable, as though she, too, had died. In a way, she had.]
Gaaaar! [A certain landshark Pokemon comes into view, but instead of her usual ferocious self, Garchomp looks almost pleading. She can't speak in a way humans can understand, but if she could, she would be asking for help right about now.]
