March-April Test Drive Meme

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George Sewell | Silent Hill: Downpour | Animal Abuse CW

[sortasorry]

A- Rocket Base - Action

[George Sewell did not do chain of command. He'd worked painstakingly hard to drag himself up from the lowest ranks in Ryall. He'd stabbed more backs than he could count, both figurative and literal, in order to situate himself in a comfortable life. He was able to get his hands on the best shipments, to get prisoners alone and make them squeal, and to get troublemakers out of his hair in the cleanest way, all because of his hard work.]

[To be back on the bottom made his palms itch, made his vision turn red.]

Can you believe this bullshit? [He spoke to no one in particular, yet anyone who would listen. Sewell was not the friendsmaking type, but contacts were contacts. He didn't want to drag his ass back up from the bottom, but he wasn't about to lay down and take it.]

B- Video

[It isn't hard to figure out the device, nor how to make it record. While normally Sewell might have avoided extended contact with random strangers, he needed to get a feel for where the hell he was and how to continue.]

[First things first, he needed to work on advancing in the ranks. Part of working his way up to the top meant playing the role he was assigned. If stealing Pokemon was meant to be his game, then he'd have to figure out the best way to play it.]

This thing working? I was hopin' to find someone to help me out. Can't quite get a handle on this whole Poke-a-mun thing. Everyone's saying there's something supposed to be in these balls, but I can't get it out. I'm in a city -- Goldenrod.

Mind helpin' an old man out?

C- Goldenrod - Action

[Caring for small animals was the sort of hassle that Sewell hadn't expected upon waking up. It wasn't that he didn't like animals, only that he preferred ones that didn't squeak when they barked and could fend for themselves.]

[The thing at his feet, a Zorua someone had told him, was the biggest pain he could have wound up with. While his Skorupi was perfectly self-sustaining, this piss-for-brains dog seemed incapable of functioning on his own. He'd lost count of how many times he'd kicked it by now, though he considered it a point of pride that only a handful of those had been intentional and out of frustration.]

[This, however, was one of those times. He'd been in the midst of coercing a kid to hand over his pokemon ("I've got a better one, kid, right here" he'd said, gesturing to an empty ball) when the creature had ran up and pissed on his victim's shoe. He'd ran off in disgust, leaving Sewell empty-handed and furious.]

[The resultant yelp and cries from the creature were certain to draw attention, and so Sewell quickly reached down and clamped its mouth shut.]

Ya wanna wind up at the bottom of the pond just outside of town, huh? Then quit your yelping.

[The thing was worse than Pendleton.]