Nightmare Doubt [Murder Mystery IS] Game 13 Pokemon Edition

And it's still baseless guessing at that point anyway you'd have to really fuck up to give it away this early.

I'm not the wolf. That's all I can provide at this point.

Flash had been chosen to die, voted the least popular, the least likely to survive or make it out of Lab 151 in one piece. The sacrifice was imperative. They simply needed more time, and the researchers had only ordered one Pokémon. Better to let one die than to sacrifice all in an effort to conceal one of their former comrades. This was one of Lynja’s earliest memories. She remembered Flash arguing, asking for a revote, and then Flash fainting. She hadn’t recalled the battle clearly – It was one of the Shuckles that finally knocked Flash out. SherLock struggling to carry Flash to the front of the Lab, Safiliwen and Evan helping him. Zai, Aizen, watching from a distance. Korasi and Winterfresh oblivious to the spectacle, still recovering from their earlier “operations,” which had only succeeded in removing one of Winter’s tentacles and freezing Kori. The researchers wouldn’t even bring them to the Pokémon center.

All of this happening, and all she could process was that she was losing a friend who had been a brother all her life. It wasn’t until years later, after escaping the Lab, after Lanista, that she finally discovered what the orange mark meant when Flash was taken in. It wasn’t until years later that she discovered that Flash wasn’t a brother, wasn’t even a friend. Flash was a wolf.

The hanging chapters are short. This one does, in fact, contain clue(s). It’s up to you to find out what they are. Flash was a Poochyena. Now, village, can you find the rest?

Wolves, send the victims >:D

Ain't never gun find meee

Oh wait, they found me.

not stealthy enough flash.
not stealthy enough.

I told you all Flash was the wolf. You can scroll back, I told you he was the wolf.



Poochyenas prolly gonna do me in now lul.

sherLock wrote:I told you all Flash was the wolf. You can scroll back, I told you he was the wolf.



Poochyenas prolly gonna do me in now lul.

If you read, Flash was the Poochyena.

Same damn thing, he's not friendly.

I admit it was just a hunch, but I guess at least I have good instincts right? We should really look for actual clues now....

Lanista means a kind of gladiator fight or a gladiator....seller....Not sure what it has to do with anything, but it seemed out of place so I looked it up and got that.



"and all she could process was that she was losing a friend who had been a brother all her life." Brother. Like brotherhood? Evan, Qualna, Korasi.



Korasi was frozen. Winterfresh?

Wolves - Please PM me the victim! I can't write the chapter unless you do this! D:

If you would like the victim to be random, please put "random." If you do not PM me a victim, I will simply randomize it.

Note – Chapter 2 is primarily a background/setting chapter for the rest of the story. It fluctuates somewhat between third person and third person omniscient, but this is somewhat purposeful. Also, try to figure out the significance of the Lab . Most little details are purposeful…

There are clues dispersed throughout the second chapter, so don’t skip the whole thing; you will miss out! Also, they are not necessarily located at the end of the chapter, though they may be. Enjoy Chapter Two of Nightmare Doubt!

Chapter II - Lab 151

Lynja didn’t understand. She couldn’t count very well, but all she understood was that every day, there were fewer and fewer pokemon that would play with her. It wasn’t just the number of pokemon that were slowly on the decline – the general positive mood in the “Wait Room” was dissipating as the pokemon came to realize that they were not going to be released soon. In fact, the poketches that had been placed on them supposedly as harmless research patterns on migration were more symbols of bondage than a possible trade-in for the poffin remuneration after the allegedly “harmless” experiment. Freedom seemed to be inching further and further away as the days passed and the steel doors remained closed, silent, and above all, locked. Captivity was evident.

There had been denial at first. Aizen and Flash insisted that they would, in fact, be released shortly. The researchers were simply taking their time and organizing all the data, and shortly, the twelve would gain their poffin reward and leave as more wealthy, fortunate beings. Even Zai’s fiery spirit became diminished when over a week had passed. And then, the steel doors finally opened, and Buckie Shuckie, Winterfresh, and Korasi were taken inside.

Having recovered the group’s optimism from the original, voluntary admission into Lab 151, Evan and Safiliwen were initially jealous of the three’s early admission. This would change rather quickly, however.

Fourteen hours after the first were taken into the lab, the subjects exited. Not through a wonderful poffin factory, but in gurneys and for one unfortunate, a coffin. The three were horribly mutated. Buck had died.

The wonderful adventure into the land of humans had turned into a horror flick. Immediately, thoughts turned away from submission and complacency and into escape. And then, the researchers demanded another pokemon within one hour. This pokemon, the researchers promised, would become the next god of all pokemon, to become pokemon 151. They would become the strongest pokemon ever to walk the planet. It was known by this point that this was yet another death trap. And Flash had been chosen to be the next victim. Flash had been acting odd lately. The whole group, actually,

Lynja remembered crying, begging for her longest friend to stay with her. Flash had argued with his fate at first, but after he awakened from his knockout spell, he seemed calm, composed. Ready for death, glad, even, that it was coming. He was tired of playing innocent when he was truly guilty. He was tired of being forced to lie to his friends, of his forced submission to his master. He was tired of being a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Just as the steel doors opened for the last time of Flash’s life, Flash glanced back in hopes of getting a glimpse of the other, oppressed pokemon for the last time. There was no response from his fellow.

Once the escape plan and route to freedom were decided upon, there was one last task – the final scouting of the premises. They needed to know the reason they were brought here, why so many of their friends were taken and then experimented upon. Usually the daredevil breloom Korasi was first to volunteer, but he was still frozen in a block of ice. Winterfresh, however, had come to her senses, but had stayed back to mourn her fiancé, Buckie Shuckie, who had been the first victim of the lab curse. SherLock, reckless, young, and courageous, was the next volunteer.

Though Aizen and Qualna had reservations about sending such a young pokemon on such a perilous task, SherLock’s inherent Eevee enthusiasm and adorableness bought them over. SherLock would be sent to investigate the researchers.

After an hour of suspense and mostly uneventful activities, the Pokemon were ready to call off the eevee’s mission. Just then, the group heard their fluffiest companion on the Poketch.

“Guys, I think I’ve found what they’ve been trying to do to us.” The voice was shaky, full of fear and trepidation over the Poketch’s mic.

“It’s the rabirus serum.” Another voice, calm and collected, sounded in the background. The nine could hear SherLock’s sharp intake of breath and the rustle of the Eevee’s brown fur as he turned to face the newcomer.

“It was specially developed in the Unova region to strengthen a pokemon’s power beyond measure. It does, however, have some…adverse effects. Care to try it?”

Lynja felt a chill run down her spine as she heard cry of terror. Ripping. Screaming. A pokemon, SherLock, in pain. Then, nothingness.

“Hmm. He was too low-leveled to survive the serum. That’s not good. I needed another Poochyena to replace Flash.”

[Survivors]
Aizen – Gengar
Korasi - Breloom
Safiliwen – Latias
Evan – Jolteon
Qualna - Radioactive Shuckle
Winterfresh - Female Shuckle
Zai – Infernape

Flash and Aizen were both calm at the thought of 'death'. They didn't care, who other than a bad guy wouldn't care? No one.



The one who killed me was calm and collected, there's few in the list that are always like that. Also it's probably someone who doesn't have the best relationship with me. Evan.



Aizen and Evan. Believe me if you want.

I'm the wolf guys. You got me.

welp. resh caught me. better go cut myself.

Ok....That's just the quickest explanation of it I could give.