Snippet #2119525

Loraine looked at Oak's hopeful and nervous eyes. Her brain told her that Oak was crazy, but her heart told her that she shoud go on the mission.
After all, the world was pretty hopeless anyway. It would have been better to die while trying to save the world then sitting around and hoping for things to change. She didn't quite know the other trainers, but if Oak had gathered them together, then she knew they had to have been strong. This also made Loraine remember her past; how strong she used to be before she got a job. She remembered running through all of the regions, battling all the people she could until she made it to the pokemon league. She remembered all the gym badges she collected, now probably a part of the rubble in Celadon. And then, she remembered when she was only eleven, choosing the fiery pokemon called charmander. She remembered Oak's smile afterwards, telling her that she had made a good choice.

Loraine took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and clenched her fist tightly. She couldn't believe what she was about to say, but she knew she had to. It was Oak. Without him, she would've been one of the many victims of the noise.

Loraine opened her eyes, justice, bravery and concern filling her face, and she boldly said to Oak, "Yes, Samuel. I'll go. I don't know if the others here will, but i'll accompany you. If nobody comes, leave the mission to me."