* Pokemon name : Zubat
* Trainer Name : More owners than anyone can count.
* Region : Unova
* City : Mistralton Cave
* Pokemon type: Flying/Poison
* Age: Maturity 17
* Level: 8
* Description of Character: Yeah... I'm a Zubat. A blind, weak, lonely zubat. Not even the swarm wants me... I wasn't from here, you know. I was born in Kanto, living the earlier part of my life in the Dark Cave until something great happened. Or at least I thought it was at the time... though now I wish it never happened. Most of the time, we zubats are largely ignored, but this one trainer... out of the hundreds of my brothers and sisters... he caught me. I was wanted! He thought I was special! And I helped him... I remember it so well... We fought through the Dark Cave together and I lead him out. I can still remember how proud all my brothers and sisters were as they tested my mettle. But then we came to Lavender town... I was tired and weak and we went straight to the pokemon center. I didn't know what to expect at one as I had never been before, so I didn't feel any fear. I trusted him. We had really bonded. Or so I had believed... But even now I have nightmares of that glowing box in the corner of the room. It was the last time I saw his face. And the last time anyone in Kanto saw mine...
I remember a long time of emptiness and darkness. I was no stranger to darkness. I loved darkness. But never before had I been alone in the darkness. Sometimes there was some sort of activity and I was moved around. I got small glimpses of sights I had never imagined could exist... And other faces. But none of them were my trainer... Where was my trainer? Were these trainers too? Not one of them seemed happy to see me... Every time I hoped that it would all stop and that I could come out... And every time I would see that look of displeasure, followed by a flash of light as I traveled again to another trainer, or a long period of darkness again. I could not tell you how long this went on... but thankfully it wasn't forever. All of my hoping finally paid off, because a trainer had finally had something different on his face than a frown. It was a man with glasses and a white coat, and he had a sad smile. He took me out... out! For the first time since Kanto I had got to feel fresh air. It smelled so different, but I didn't care! This trainer, oh how I loved him for freeing me from that darkness. How I loved him for just letting me spread my wings. He fed me... He petted me. And he turned to leave. I wanted to follow him but he refused... He just left, releasing me.
I was grateful, I was wild again... But once I started thinking about I realized that I was scared. And alone in a strange land. I hid in a tree until darkness came. I got to see so many strange pokemon. When it was night I found a cave. But nobody there knew me, or wanted to know me. I was a foreigner, and thus shunned... No swarm... No trainer... It was around that time I was really wishing I had some eyes, because I really wanted to cry.
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