Ultra Sun/Ultra Moon: Spoilers ahoy ☀

Very apologetic thugs kidnap you. In the car ride, as you lie in the back seat, blindfolded and cuffed, they tell you they're in debt to a fighting ring, but none of them are in fighting shape, too beaten, bruised, or unable to walk. They hint at the horrors, the beatings, and brain damage... and they tell you that you're their 'out'. They promise you they'll give you a fifth of the proceeds... just a minute before you're uncuffed, your eyes uncovered, and you're left surrounded by fence, angry gang members, and four other people who are intent on beating your face in.

Oh boy, fun! Well, the first thing is that I would probably not have been a happy prisoner. I'd kick and scream and try to call home or escape. Whatever I'd do, I'd make sure that these guys weren't pleased with me. I know they'd likely beat me up as a result, but honestly at that point I wouldn't care. A fifth of the profits isn't worth abduction. As for emotional state, the primary thing in my head would probably be confusion more than anything. Of all the people to kidnap for a mob fighting ring, why a chubby 16 year old? Their logic wouldn't make sense, and you can make damn sure I'd tell them that. It's inane. The second I was uncovered in that ring, my first instinct would be to bolt - in situations like that (well, not exactly like that, but you get what I mean) I tend to get REALLY fight-or-flight. Obviously I'd also be anxietying really hard through the whole thing as well, which even eightens the fight or flightness of the situation.

We've got our first Poison/Fire, Salandit the salamander. Surprisingly, we don't know the Japanese name. It has a really dangerous new Ability called Corrosion, which lets it Poison Steel-types and Poison-types; no word if it'll bypass stuff like Immunity or Comatose. The design's a little creepy, but given everything else about it, it's only fitting.

You are preparing a large project, one that makes up the majority of your grade for the semester. However, you keep hitting drawbacks, and have spent many sleepless nights trying to get the project ready. After several weeks of hard work, you finally have something you are proud of. Once your teacher grades your project, however, you find your grade has plummeted. Your teacher informs you that your project simply wasn't good enough, and that they expected better from you. The moment you realize your hard work was in vain, you trigger.

Your parents live in another state. With the busyness of your lives, communication has been scarce lately, though you know they still love you. One day, you come home and turn on the television. You are quickly bombarded by newscasters and announcements. A disaster has hit the city your parents live in, and the number of causalities is uncertain. Shortly after you learn this, you trigger.

On a ski trip with family, you take a bad fall. You come to a complete stop, and see your family members continuing down the hill, oblivious to your situation. You try to raise your voice, and can't. Looking up the hill, behind you, you spot your pole and one lost ski, as well as a long smear of red where the crust of ice shredded your skin, and the snake of your intestines, trailing behind you. Cold, shredded and disemboweled by the rasp of the rough ice, you trigger.