Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140416200630/@comment-24296957-20140624002238

Amet grabbed Ophelia's arm as she tried to move to the doors. His calm demeanor completely flipped. He didn't know if it was the best thing. Hell, he was sure of it. but she needed to come to terms.

His eyes blazed with anger, locking his eyes with Ophelia's.

"I will tell you once more.  I have a story book of my own. But  a time came when I needed to fight for myself, and fight for others.  I made a promise to myself to fight to the end.  To protect those who couldn't protect themselves.  I'd use my knowledge of Pokemon, my knowledge on how to fight, and my prowess on planning to guide the people to victory, saftey, and most of all, happiness.

"Make the choice, Ophelia.  Because Sven's right.  Make an enemy with the only person you confide in right now.  If you live off of fear, you'll end up being left behind.  If you're scared, then don't sign up.

"But I know what happened out there when you left earlier.  Don't think it won't happen again."