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TROPHY
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Sinking Feelings
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He stared at the sky.
Underneath the water, it looked rather peaceful, so calmà so much unlike his life.
Of course, he couldnÆt do much about it, right now. He was still sinking, the stupid clothes dragging him down, and he didnÆt have much of a choice to swim back up.
After all, when youÆve got your ankles and wrists tied up and stuck to a bag of clothes, swimming up was rather difficult.
æAnd to think I always thought I was going to die getting shot, stabbed on the back, or thanks to Jonathan doing both things,Æ he thought, rather annoyed at this fact. æWhy couldnÆt anyone come here and rescue me? Oh, right, itÆs because I became the champion a few months ago, which means IÆm now the officially #1 hated person in the country. At least until my air runs out and I die underwater, then IÆll probably be left here to be eaten by Sharpedos and then whateverÆs left will probably float to the surface as my few remains, I think.Æ
As he still tried to force the bindings apart, so that he could release himself and try to swim back up, he still thought of the irony of that thing. æI spent years on the road, trying my best to become victorious, and to do something my mother would be proud ofà I battled countless enemies, earned lots of money, and finally beat Lanceà and yet, while those guys are always taking the biggest shares of the pie and leaving me only with the crumbles, IÆm even more hated than Team Rocket, for things that arenÆt even my fault! All because my role is the one of champion!Æ
A sighing sound came from his lips. æOf course, itÆs not like they donÆt have the right to be annoyed with my luck, since I managed to do something they never managedà but did they all need to keep lying and cheating, just so they could get some favor from the boss? A favor theyÆd definitely regret, if they knew who was behind it, IÆll betà Gah. I canÆt hold my breath for much longeràÆ
He looked downwards, for one last moment. æI guessà naivetÚ is really unappreciated at this jobàÆ he thought, for the last time, before looking back up again.
Before he lost consciousness, he thought he had heard someone.
TROPHY
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Sinking Feelings
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He stared at the sky.
Underneath the water, it looked rather peaceful, so calmà so much unlike his life.
Of course, he couldnÆt do much about it, right now. He was still sinking, the stupid clothes dragging him down, and he didnÆt have much of a choice to swim back up.
After all, when youÆve got your ankles and wrists tied up and stuck to a bag of clothes, swimming up was rather difficult.
æAnd to think I always thought I was going to die getting shot, stabbed on the back, or thanks to Jonathan doing both things,Æ he thought, rather annoyed at this fact. æWhy couldnÆt anyone come here and rescue me? Oh, right, itÆs because I became the champion a few months ago, which means IÆm now the officially #1 hated person in the country. At least until my air runs out and I die underwater, then IÆll probably be left here to be eaten by Sharpedos and then whateverÆs left will probably float to the surface as my few remains, I think.Æ
As he still tried to force the bindings apart, so that he could release himself and try to swim back up, he still thought of the irony of that thing. æI spent years on the road, trying my best to become victorious, and to do something my mother would be proud ofà I battled countless enemies, earned lots of money, and finally beat Lanceà and yet, while those guys are always taking the biggest shares of the pie and leaving me only with the crumbles, IÆm even more hated than Team Rocket, for things that arenÆt even my fault! All because my role is the one of champion!Æ
A sighing sound came from his lips. æOf course, itÆs not like they donÆt have the right to be annoyed with my luck, since I managed to do something they never managedà but did they all need to keep lying and cheating, just so they could get some favor from the boss? A favor theyÆd definitely regret, if they knew who was behind it, IÆll betà Gah. I canÆt hold my breath for much longeràÆ
He looked downwards, for one last moment. æI guessà naivetÚ is really unappreciated at this jobàÆ he thought, for the last time, before looking back up again.
Before he lost consciousness, he thought he had heard someone.