[ You might be walking around calmly. You might even be sleeping around the CMA. But just as you wake up or stand up you are approached by a zekrom. This Zekrom is holding in it's arms a young girl who is completely ravaged in wounds and bandages, and is unconscious. The Zekrom seems to be asking you for help in a child like voice. The girl is in need of help or she will die. ]
[ ooc: carried over from
this post and another leading thread on her journal. You Zekrom Ein. ]