|Item||Shell Bell, and Egg.|
|Species||#553 Krookodile - the Intimidation Pokémon|
|Pokédex Entry||It can expand the focus of its eyes, enabling it to see objects in the far distance as if it were using binoculars.|
|Characteristic||Capable of taking hits|
|History||Sai was young when he became the leader of his tribe the ruled over the desert. He was one of the few Krokorok in the tribe that managed to evolve into a Krookodile in the wild. And at a young age as well. Normally a high level Krookodile was authorized to become leader, but he had shown traits of a true leader since he was as young as a Sandile. He was brave, courageous, and strong. He had everything needed to be a leader, and he had a kind heart as well as sternness. He would always give someone a second chance, and instead of killing them, he would just send them into exile. Though some of the others did question his rule, he merely told them that it wasn’t right to punish them over something to trivial.|
Then hunters came to their desert. Apparently they had been offered top dollar for every Sandile and Krokorok they could capture. They managed to catch many of Sai’s tribe and friends, so under the cover of night he and a few Krokorok’s went to free them. They tried to be as silent as possible, and when they finally made it to the cage that was holding them they where surrounded by about 8 or 10 Mightyena. Sai bit through the lock of the cage like it was butter and told them to get out of there while he kept the Mightyena busy. The canine pokemons barking had woken up the hunters. If it had been a few Mightyena he would have had no trouble in taken them on, but with this many he was greatly outnumbered. He knew he couldn’t win, not on his own anyway. But he managed to keep them from following his friends, but he wasn’t able to get away himself. The hunters captured him with some kind of net that he couldn’t bite through. The next day they left the desert. They must have though that a fully evolved Krookodile would be worth more the some Sandile and Krokorok.
Sai gave up trying to get out of the cage when they loaded him onto a ship. Even if he did manage to get out of the cage, where would he go? He couldn’t swim, he didn’t even like water, so he had to face that he would never see his tribe or friends ever again. He was able to look out at the sea. It was nothing like he had ever seen before, like a huge wet desert. And there was a nice cool breeze, but he preferred the scorching head and sandstorms to this any day. Though he did wonder where they where going. Back in the desert he had seen many humans passing through on their way to another city, and they often dropped things. So when he wasn’t doing anything he would try and read what all the strange letters on the paper or plastic said, so without knowing it, he managed to learn how to read, though his writing was still horrible. So he focused on something that one of the hunters where checking over, it said something about a place called Johto and some kind of delivery to some rich guy. He didn’t get what it meant, but he didn’t like the feeling he was getting.
They finally made it to Johto and Sai was still getting a bad feeling. He had gotten used to being in the cage but all his senses where screaming at him to run away from there, like something bad were about to happen. He started to growl, he needed to find a way out of this cage, so he started to bite down on the bars, but they seemed to be made out of the same metal that the net was made of. Then his senses went on overdrive, they where being watch, but by what. He started to look around, fear was starting to kick in, but he didn’t know what there was to fear. Then it attacked, a huge group of Houndoom and Houndour, the hunters pokemon didn’t stand a chance. The dark fire types ripped them apart like paper, and then they turned on the hunters. It was a slaughter, and it was happening right in front of his eyes. He now had reason to why had felt fear when he saw these creatures. Their eyes glowed crimson red, and there bodies where covered in wounds that looked like they were resent. They looked like they hurt, but the beasts didn’t seem to mind. Or rather, they didn’t seem to care, like all senses of pain where no longer part of them, like all that mattered was killing. They soon noticed him in the cage and attacked. They tried to get into the cage so they could do to him what they did to the hunters; it was then that he was happy to be in the cage. It was the only thing keeping him safe from these rabid creatures. He closed his eyes and put his hands over his ears trying to block out everything, trying to picture himself back at his desert with his tribe, but they kept being replaced by the hunters and there pokemon getting ripped apart.
When he couldn’t hear anything, he slowly opened one of his eyes. The Houndoom and Houndour where nowhere to be seen, and shattered teeth lay next to the cage. What was left of the hunters where scattered all over the place, and there pokemon had disappeared. But there was no blood trail so the Houndoom didn’t drag them away; it was like they just walked away. It was safest in the cage, but he didn’t want to be stuck in it, he didn’t want to look at the rotting flesh any longer so he put all his strength into a Crunch attack and bit off one of the bars that had the lest blood on it. After that he jumped out of the cage, looking in both direction to make sure it was safe, then walked off to the forest, hoping that he wouldn’t run into those pokemon again, or any other pokemon that where out there. He knew one thing; he would never be able to live that moment down for as long he lived.
|Appearance||A normal Krookodile with a shell bell on his right arm.|
|User Notes||-He is able to read human writing, but because of his hands he is unable to write himself.|
-He is terrified of infected that even though he acts brave around then, he still shudders every time he sees one.
-Gets fear stricken at the sight of blood.
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