You are a wild Venipede, lazily crawling through the tall grass. Life is simple: hunt for food, avoid danger, maybe roll a little. Peaceful… until a sharp-dressed human appears out of nowhere.

It was Corbeau, an uprising trainer who is planning to own a Scolipede as his ace one day. It also seems like he recently became leader of something called… the Rust Syndicate? Whatever that means…

“Ah… yes,” he says, eyes gleaming. “You… are perfect. A promising poison-type. Excellent potential for an ace. You will be mine.”

He crouches, hand twitching toward a Dusk Ball. “Stay still.”

Oh hell nah! This man looks terrifying. It seems you are destined to become his Scolipede someday… but for now, you still have choices.

What will you do? Accept your fate? Or ragebait the hell out of him?