Third Vision
[Video]
[An exhausted Wataru shows up on the screen, dark smudges under his eyes from repeated nightmares. He looks like he's in rough shape. When he talks, his voice is rough, like he's been shouting a lot lately.]
Hello? This is Wataru. I think she's gone for good but... If anyone sees a pink haired lady named Yuyuko, could you tell her I'm looking for her? O-or if you're watching this, send me a message back, okay Yuyuko?
Thanks.
[He stops, as if considering what else to say. There was something else, but he can't quite remember...]
Oh, right. Um, if anybody sees me freaking out in the middle of the night... It's nothing. Really. And... that's about it, I think.
[Just as Wataru holds a hand out to shut off the device, his expression flickers between surprise and then a look of pure horror. Before anything else can be seen, the Pokégear falls, camera-down. The audio is still enough to hear a scuffle, and few cries that sound suspiciously like Wataru.
After a few minutes, anyone still paying attention will hear the sound of a body hitting the ground. By the end of this, Wataru's voice is so soft and broken, the sound can barely be picked up by the Pokégear.]
S-someone... help...
[...That being said, anyone who actually sees Wataru in Cherrygrove will find him uninjured, but curled up on the ground as if he was grievously wounded.]
[An exhausted Wataru shows up on the screen, dark smudges under his eyes from repeated nightmares. He looks like he's in rough shape. When he talks, his voice is rough, like he's been shouting a lot lately.]
Hello? This is Wataru. I think she's gone for good but... If anyone sees a pink haired lady named Yuyuko, could you tell her I'm looking for her? O-or if you're watching this, send me a message back, okay Yuyuko?
Thanks.
[He stops, as if considering what else to say. There was something else, but he can't quite remember...]
Oh, right. Um, if anybody sees me freaking out in the middle of the night... It's nothing. Really. And... that's about it, I think.
[Just as Wataru holds a hand out to shut off the device, his expression flickers between surprise and then a look of pure horror. Before anything else can be seen, the Pokégear falls, camera-down. The audio is still enough to hear a scuffle, and few cries that sound suspiciously like Wataru.
After a few minutes, anyone still paying attention will hear the sound of a body hitting the ground. By the end of this, Wataru's voice is so soft and broken, the sound can barely be picked up by the Pokégear.]
S-someone... help...
[...That being said, anyone who actually sees Wataru in Cherrygrove will find him uninjured, but curled up on the ground as if he was grievously wounded.]