#simbobeon

Now why would he say such a rude thing? Kuruna? Causing trouble? Perish the thought! She’s clearly the picture of innocence. I mean, just look at her! Absolutely no mischievous glint in her eye! She is definitely not plotting anything chaotic at all. Nope. Not even a little bit. Totally trustworthy. Probably. Mean just look at her! Doesn't she look like the pinnacle of innocence--

-- Oh.

"Wow mister, sounds like you have a bajillion Pincurchin on your bum with how much of a grumper buttingtin you are being. Sounds like you really hate kids, old man~. ... ... ... Wanna know what happens when someone act like grumpy Primeape~?"

"TWIZZLIES, TWIZZLIES, EATING IT WILL TURN THAT FOUL POUT INTO A HAPPY SPROUT! NOM NOM NOM, NOW YOU WON'T BE A SOUR MEOWTH!" "-- Oh oh! Don't mind the fur! It adds texture to the yummy twizzlies!"

Perched high up in a tree, he hissed down at the duo, staring down with what may have been a look of genuine disgust, or apprehension. Curiously, he was clinging to the branch very tightly.

"You mind telling me what the hell is going on? I mean, where do I begin? Oh yeah, why are there three Houndooms sniffing around for you, huh? You tryna get the rest of us in trouble? Well you better move it somewhere else. Far, far. FAR away from here."

"We weren't trying to cause anyone any trouble... Honest." Vincent answered, feeling a wave of guilt inside of him. He didn't wish for anyone else, especially the locals, to be dragged into their problem. The creature's ears would hang low at the thought of anyone potentially being pulled into any harm- Or worse.

Sabor, on the other hand, seemed highly delighted at what he is seeing. Viewing the Simbobeon clinging onto the branch, as if his life depended on it. It was truly a comical sight to behold. "Oh la la, Sabor likes your compliment~."

The Sylveon hips sway from side to side. He cusp a paw onto his cheeks, as he release an obviously fake disappointed pout. "Ahh, but your words is the same as any other. It gets pretty boring and stale when nearly everyone calls me ugly. Can't you just say that I am just some unattractively disgusting filth that needs to burn deep under the depths of some volcano~? Or how a billion Garbadors stench couldn't compare to how I smell~? How about mocking my existence? I am sure there is plenty to insult about that~! Come on, you got to say something better than just calling me 'ugly'. If you are going to coward up there with the other leaves, the least you could do is entertain me, kekeke~."

"Sabor, please...". Vincent didn't want to cause any further upset. In his eyes, they actually are the ones at fault for the Houndooms being in the forest to begin with.

"I-I'm sorry. I really, really sorry...". As much as his wishes to divert his eyes from the hybrid's gaze, he decided to nervously keep put. Even if it is causing him to feel a ping of anxiousness. "The Houndooms are only here because we are escapees. They are searching for us, to take me and Sabor back to the facility. W-We... Didn't do anything bad. We aren't bad! N-Neither of us doesn't want to return back there. It isn't a good place... I... Don't want to go back there..."

"I'm really, really sorry that we're a bother to you locals. It really wasn't any of my intention to bring pain and upset to anyone... The Pokemon here are very kind and truly gave me a sense of belonging... I-I really didn't want to leave, but for everyone's safety we have no choice. I'm sorry, w-we'll leave. May e-everyone here be safe and happy..."

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