You closed your eyes, whimpering and saying some last prayers as Braixen's paw lowered down, ready to stomp you into oblivion you surmised. You felt the intense pressure lower down onto you in mere seconds, and prepared for the crunch and great pain that would come.
It never came though as you tried to open your eyes and saw the dirty sole of the pokemon on you. You struggled and tried to move, but you were pinned down pretty hard and couldn't budge. It was then that the surface above you moved to the left, you rolling along with it as you were scraped along the ground and found your face down in the dirt now.
She was gently rolling your body around under her foot. It was then that you heard yips from up above as the Braixen was laughing at you and your situation. She rolled to the right, scraping you along again and rolling you around as you found yourself swallowing dirt in the great roller coaster of this whole ordeal.
You tried to open your mouth to say something, but you found it difficult to even talk right now. She kept this up for a few minutes, though to you it was hours.
The Braixen was having the time of her life. She couldn't believe how easy it was to dominate this little human, it was pathetic really. She smirked as she rolled you around on the dirty ground, savoring the moment. She wasn't even the least bit tired from that little 'play' session either.
It was only after a few minutes of this that she lifted her foot, content with this little game. She looked down to see the tiny form of the human facing the ground, not moving.
You felt the intense pressure lift from you, but by now you were so tired that you hardly had the strength to even move. You groaned as you felt a tug on your leg. That damned string.
You tried to kick at it, but it did nothing but exert more energy as you were dragged along the ground, and then up into the air, the string digging into your leg as this happened. You grunted in pain but it was over soon as you fell into the furry palm of the Braixen as she grinned down at you, dirty and wet from both sweat and her spit from earlier. You looked a bit scraped up too, but nothing terribly serious. Her fingers wrapped around you as she lifted you to her face. "Xen? Braixen?" She asked, kinda smugly, almost in a condescending tone. You didn't know what she was trying to communicate but you hung your head.
"Just kill me if you're gonna do it..." You croaked out. "Because I honestly don't know what the hell you're trying to do to me aside from torture me." You didn't know what her intentions were, she just seemed to be playing sick games with you as she stuffed you in her mouth and then tied the string on you, probably to make sure you didn't run away, then that stomping game.
Braixen tilted her head. She wasn't trying to kill the human, just have fun with her newest pet. She didn't give a damn about if it was what he wanted, but she wasn't trying to kill him.
"Xen? Brai?" She seemed confused with her words and you looked her in the eyes, finding some form of courage to glare.
"I said just do whatever you're gonna do! I don't want to put up with any more of your sick and twisted tricks! Were you the one that shrunk me down you freaking fox!? Because it wouldn't surprise me!" You shouted, hoping that if she wasn't going to let you go, that this would at least make her finish you off.
That's when you started to think straight again though...and realized you just told off a giant fox that had just shown in a variety of ways how she could end you and the power she had over you. You gulped and was thinking maybe you should apologize.
The Braixen was a little surprised by your words though, this little human was yelling at her, as if he had a say in what happened. This was only right, he was a human, one of the stupid humans that captured pokemon and took them away, making them fight, or making them pets. This was what he deserved.
...But by the same token, he didn't seem to be a trainer either, and didn't have anything in his pack to indicate as such. She sure wasn't going to give up this source of entertainment or fun, but maybe she'd been harsh on him. Though why was he yelling like this, if not for her he'd have frozen to death too!
The Braixen made her choice.
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