She Who Battles For Truth

Me:

Unfortunately I don’t have access to Internet with the exception of what I can do from my phone, so I apologize for not having a pretty decorated FundMe page.

I’ll make this short because I’m running out of time as well as options. As you guys know, my fiance and I have been going through a really difficult time. I’ve lost my job and have been doing what I can to get a new one. We haven’t been able to afford any basic utilities other then electricity and as far as we have looked, it doesn’t seem like our household is qualified for any government assistance.

We just got home from a short weekend away that was entirely funded by a friend of ours and we’re faced with an eviction notice. I had till the end of today to get the funds in by 6pm and sadly nothing turned out. I’ve been looking into loans and getting denied all around. My father is too old to offer help because he can’t even afford his own medical bills and my fiance’s family has pretty much disowned her.

     – and he just stands there, a arm wrapped around a Wailren’s neck and a flipper shoved up against his stomach. 

    “Uh.” he says, feeling very baffled by the sudden introduction. The Wailren looks a bit perturbed too, so at least he’s not alone in this. He lets the Wailren go and, after it’s head bumps against his hand (later, bro - let’s do this again sometime), it waddles back to the ocean. 

    Still, while he’s not the most proper of people, he’s got enough propriety in him to slap his hands together and bow at the waist, ducking his head quickly. It’s probably not what she wanted from him but, hey, whatever. “Hullo, miss! Pl’s’re t’ m’ke yer atqu’ntence er whutever. Ain’t ya far from home, kiddo?”

"Yeah, I am a little far from home but..." Things in Unova were a mess. Once Team Plasma had risen for the second time, she had dipped out. Not becoming of the 'Hero of Truth', but she was really done with the title and the duty. There had to be someone better set for the job.

And so she found herself here. In Hoenn.

What’s a mob to a king?

What’s a king to a god?

What is a god…

..wait

It does take him a few to register that the poisonous plants all over the place are, in fact, an excuse to get kisses from Touko.

….